"No, I have been in my master's school for two years."

"It's been two years... Then we went to Shaolin so many times, but we never knew you, Master?"

"Well..."

Huigang hesitated for a moment, but still did not say the matter of obtaining the scriptures. After all, the master had never given instructions and should not be overly hyped.

Unable to talk about this, Huigang had to say, "That's right. I spend most of my time outside. I don't go back to Shaolin for a long time. It's normal that you haven't seen me before."

Everyone was going to ask, and suddenly a voice came from outside.

"I have been staying in Shaolin since the beginning of Shaolin's temple. Why haven't I seen this senior brother before?"

Everyone looked back and saluted, and it turned out that it was Master Huijian from Shaolin.

Shaolin's Master Huijian is still very famous. He has been in Shaolin for a long time and many people know him. It is said that his skill has reached the peak of the middle stage of the innate stage and is about to become the top master in the late stage of the innate stage.

The crowd flew away, and Huijian walked to the middle of the venue.

Huigang frowned slightly. It seemed that this was a real Shaolin monk. Although he was also real, after all, he did not know anyone except the abbot Huo Yuanzhen.

When people heard Hui Jian say this, they immediately became suspicious of Hui Gang and Ayuga's identities.

Shaolin is so famous that some people will do whatever they want under the banner of Shaolin. These two foreign monks are quite brave and dare to pretend to be Shaolin disciples near Shaoshi Mountain.

Behind Hui Jian, a group of monks and two disciples of the Jue generation were followed. They came nearby and heard what was happening here and rushed over immediately.

The original intention of Huijian is that if there are Shaolin disciples nearby, they will come to help. Unexpectedly, they actually met a fake Shaolin disciple.

Although he felt that the monk in front of him was above his own skill, Hui Jian wanted to maintain Shaolin's dignity and naturally could not allow others to pretend, so he walked in immediately.

"Amitabha! Master, you said you are a Shaolin disciple, why haven't I seen you?"

Huigang was a little difficult to answer and hesitated: "This, I am doing an important thing under the order of the abbot. I will go back to the mountain. In two days, this senior brother will know who I am."

Hui Jian sneered and shook his head: "I followed the abbot for several years, and there was no one I didn't know in Shaolin. Why haven't I seen you before?"

A disciple of the Jue generation next to him also stood up: "Uncle Huijian, don't be so polite with this fake guy. Let's take it and return to the mountain and hand it over to the abbot!"

Huigang was not afraid of following Shaolin disciples back to the mountain. He had to go anyway, but he couldn't leave now.

"This senior brother, I can follow you back, but the disciples of the Beggars' Sect are bullying here. Can I let me solve the problem here before following you?"

"Don't make excuses to delay time. If you dare to pretend to be a Shaolin disciple, you must have the awareness of being discovered. You should follow us quickly."

The disciples of the Jue generation were about to step forward, suddenly there was another noise behind the crowd.

"Okay! He is actually a fake Shaolin monk. He is really brave. I will definitely teach you a lesson this time!"
Chapter completed!