Chapter 590 The Promised Place
Although I don’t know what the people from the Demon Sect are doing, it seems that they were not Mo Tianxie and others, but a messenger.
Huo Yuanzhen nodded: "Let him in."
After a while, someone came in outside. Huo Yuanzhen saw that it was Shurakshasa.
"Rakshasa donor, why do you come to my Shaolin?"
For Shurakshasa and Jade Rakshasa, these are the only people who have a good impression of Huo Yuanzhen in the Demon Sect, so he has a good attitude. Please sit down.
Shurakshasa sat down and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot, Shurakshasa has brought you bad news this time."
Huo Yuanzhen's expression was as usual: "For me, there is no distinction between good and bad news, and things in the world are impermanent. Who can know whether something is a good or a bad thing?"
Shurakshasa nodded and said, "What the abbot said is good, but in my opinion, this may cause some trouble to the abbot."
"Then please tell me."
"Mo Tianxie, the leader of our Holy Fire Sect, sent me to inform you that he would arrive on the day of the temple fair and would have a bet with the abbot."
"What? Mo Tianxie wants to bet with me?"
"Yes, Master Mo said that the two major sects in the world are Shaolin and Holy Fire Sect. He wants to distinguish who is the first person today."
After hearing the words of Shurashaka, Huo Yuanzhen was really unable to tell what Mo Tianxie thought for a moment.
You know, Mo Tianxie is innate and perfect, is he sure that he will accept his bet?
As long as he refuses to fight, what should he do?
Think about it, if he didn't agree, maybe Mo Tianxie would have to take Dongfang Shaobai and Dong Xuanzi to kill Shaolin. In contrast, Huo Yuan would rather accept the second result. Shaolin may not be afraid of Mo Tianxie and the others. They really dare to kill him. It is not certain that who will kill him.
After all, the 108 Arhat Formation in Shaolin has also achieved some results.
But he knew that Mo Tianxie's words must not be that simple.
He turned his inquiring eyes to Shurakshasa. Sure enough, Shurakshasa continued: "Abbot, Master Mo has something to say, that is, there is a bet for the bet between you."
Huo Yuanzhen originally wanted to say that he was a person outside the world. Those worldly things had no chance of being with him, but he swallowed them back when he was at his mouth. It would be better not to say some words too much.
"What does Master Mo want to bet with me?"
"Abbot, Master Mo said that his bet is a picture, the center part of the Blood Demon residual picture. I believe the abbot will not reject this bet."
Huo Yuanzhen sighed in his heart. Mo Tianxie really knows how to choose things. He probably guessed that he had many blood demon residual images in his hand, but those residual images are all the edge parts in the shape of the Nine Palaces, and only the central part is the key to the blood demon residual images.
So this ninth blood demon residual picture is indeed what Huo Yuanzhen dreamed of.
"Amitabha! Since Master Mo has made such a bet, I believe that if I lose, what needs to be paid is the blood demon's residual picture."
"The abbot is indeed a smart person. Master Mo said so. He said that having eight blood demon sanctions is the same as having one, and it is incomplete. Only when he gets eight pieces in your hand will his broken picture make sense. If you lack one piece in his hand, it makes no sense to have eight pieces."
If the two of them come, then Huo Yuanzhen will truly complete a systematic task, which is the task of seeking the scriptures.
At that time, the first mysterious reward will be born!
This mission took two years, and Huo Yuan really had enough reason to believe that after completing this mission, his strength would have a real leap. At that time, it might be possible that he would no longer be afraid of Mo Tianxie.
Calculate the arrival time of Ayuga and Huigang in mind. Huo Yuan really couldn't send the Golden Eye Eagle to take Ayuga to this task. They had to go here by themselves to count.
But after calculating the time, Huo Yuanzhen discovered that when they arrived here, it was probably the night of the eighth day of the July 19th, or even in the middle of the night.
At that time, the bet between me and Mo Tianxie was already over, and they were too late to come.
With a slight frowning, Huo Yuan really changed his mind. It seemed that he needed to take some special measures to let these two people come to Shaolin earlier.
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The bell rings in the early morning and the drums in the evening are called the so-called morning bell and evening drums.
A dull drum sounded, and then the sound of monks chanting sutras during evening class sounded, and it was time for Shaolin to close the mountain gate.
The pilgrims stranded in the temple left one after another. Everyone understood the rules and burned incense. After saying goodbye to the monks around, they all walked out of the temple gate.
However, these people will not go far. Nowadays, they are all very popular when they are a little closer to the Shaolin Temple Gate.
The temple gate closed with a "creak, creak", and the monks who had been busy all day also felt a little quieter.
The system lottery time has not yet arrived, and Huo Yuanzhen originally planned to stay until the lottery starts, but suddenly, an unknown voice came to Huo Yuanzhen's ears.
"Be careful, I just felt a breath, a very powerful breath, and now I have entered Shaolin!"
"Who is coming?"
Huo Yuanzhen was also a little worried that the one who could make Wuming speak out must be a congenital perfect master.
"This... I'm also looking for where the person I came from. The breath just appeared and then disappeared."
Wuming seemed a little embarrassed. After all, I just found someone coming in, but I couldn't find it. This was also a very shameful thing for Wuming.
But both of them knew that this was probably the person Wuming felt during the day.
Wuming was a little nervous, but Huo Yuanzhen was surprisingly not feeling too nervous.
Because he had a feeling in his heart that this person seemed to have no malice.
Huo Yuanzhen slowly stood up and remembered the man in white robe he met at Chanlin Inn.
Huo Yuanzhen still remembers the conversation with her. The man said "The Sandalwood Land in the West" and replied "The Purple Bamboo Forest of the South China Sea".
Then the woman in white robe said, "It's settled."
At that time, Huo Yuanzhen just talked casually and had not thought deeper, but at this moment, Huo Yuanzhen suddenly realized something.
A smile appeared on his face, and Huo Yuanzhen stepped out of the abbot's courtyard.
A master of this level came to Shaolin. He also wanted to see what he was like and see.
Chapter completed!