Shaolin Temple.
It is worthy of being the authentic martial arts world.
The place where martial arts originated.
look up.
A magnificent mountain gate stands proudly.
The location of the mountain gate is very special, just at the top of the stone steps, and behind the stone steps is an open space.
Therefore, when standing under the stone steps and looking up at the mountain gate, you will not be able to see the Daxiong Hall of Shaolin, but will see a sky with clouds.
That kind of feeling is like, behind the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple is the sky.
The visual sense is quite shocking.
Although Li Wuyou was still calm, he could hear all the disciples of Huajian Sect exclaiming in low voices.
And as everyone entered the Shaolin Temple.
This situation is even more extraordinary.
The Daxiong Palace is resplendent and resplendent.
Looking through the open palace door, there is a giant Buddha made of pure gold.
It sat there cross-legged.
He looked down at the people who came in, with a compassionate face and kind eyes.
There are countless arhats standing on both sides.
Along with the sound of the Buddha, the burning incense lingers, giving people a kind of tranquility.
"Amitabha."
Monk Zhixiang did not bring everyone into the Daxiong Hall.
After all, they didn't come all the way to worship Buddha.
He just stopped far away at the entrance of the Daxiong Palace, and then saluted the Buddha.
A group of people from the Huajian faction also bowed one after another.
This is respect for the Buddha.
"If you are really kind, why would you waste gold and silver to cast yourself?"
"ridiculous."
Although Li Wuyou also bowed, he was just pretending.
In his heart, he thought of the Xiaoyun Temple that was destroyed by him back then.
The original monk.
Today's Shaolin.
It's nothing more than a raccoon dog.
In the name of Buddha, harvest believers and satisfy their own selfish desires.
Ordinary beliefs are nothing but a joke.
Poor people who are mediocre and mediocre, they don't know how to conquer the sky with their own strength, but they try to fulfill their wishes by relying on immortals and Buddhas.
sorrow.
"Master Lu, this way please."
later.
Monk Zhixiang took Li Wuyou and others around the main hall, and then went to the residence prepared for them.
Shaolin Temple has stood in the rivers and lakes for thousands of years.
This area is naturally vast.
There are also many places to live.
The Huajian faction's status in Jianghu is not bad, so the arrangement of this position is also good.
In the southwest of the Daxiong Palace, there is a place called Wuwang Garden.
A dozen rooms.
It has already been tidied up by the little monk.
Enough to accommodate all the disciples of the Huajian School.
"The old man has ordered someone to prepare the fasting meal, and someone will deliver it later. You must be tired after traveling long distances, and you can rest in peace after the meal."
The peaceful face of the monk Zhixiang said,
"If you need anything, you can also notify my Shaolin disciples at any time, and they will help you solve it."
"Thank you abbot."
Li Wuyou cupped his hands.
Lu Zhongyun left with all his disciples and arranged the corresponding things.
And Li Wuyou walked out of Wuwang Garden together with Monk Zhixiang, which was regarded as a respectful farewell.
"Master Abbot, this junior would like to ask you something."
When going out, Li Wuyou cupped his hands again and asked,
"I don't know, do you have time?"
"Master Lu, please tell me."
Monk Zhixiang stood still, clasped his hands together, and said,
"My old monk knows everything and says everything."
"Thank you, Master."
Li Wuyou glanced at the sky and white clouds above his head, and said in a voice full of expectation,
"This junior wants to ask the abbot, do you know anything about ascending the Heavenly Gate? Or, does Shaolin Temple have any records in this regard? This junior wants to know something."
Naturally, Li Wuyou couldn't directly talk about the shards of the kingdom of heaven.
He and the old monk do not have this friendship yet.
Let me reveal something now, I just want to explore the latter's tone first.
"Tianmen?"
Monk Zhixiang raised his head and glanced at Li Wuyou, with a surprised expression on his face, and said,
"Master Lu has great ambitions."
Ordinary people don't think about these things at all.
Unless, someone who has the opportunity to reach the gate of heaven.
Abbot Zhixiang himself does not have the qualifications.
Because he has no hope of reaching the gate of heaven.
And now Li Wuyou has this hope.
At a young age, his strength is already extraordinary, and it is only a matter of time before he enters the King Kong realm.
Tianmen, maybe it can really be broken.
It is normal for him to ask this question.
Monk Zhixiang was amazed and envious.
"Please ask the master to clarify."
Li Wuyou's attitude was respectful, his face was pious, and he bowed to ask for advice.
"I'm going to be rude."
Monk Zhixiang blinked his eyes, shook his head slightly, and sighed,
"Hundreds of years ago in Shaolin, there was indeed an Arhat who ascended to Tianmen, but... alas!"
"At that time, that Arhat had lived in seclusion in the back mountain for many years, and he didn't care about worldly affairs. The whole Shaolin Temple didn't know about the matter of ascending to the Tianmen in advance, and it happened suddenly."
"So, it's a pity that Shaolin didn't leave too many records."
"In this regard, there is no way to answer Master Lu."
Of course, the monk Zhixiang knew some secrets about reaching the Heavenly Gate.
Shaolin Temple has existed for thousands of years, and its background must be much deeper than that of Huajian School.
But he didn't want to say it.
Why is Li Wuyou able to reach the Heavenly Gate
But you can't do it yourself
Furthermore, if Li Wuyou really ascended to Tianmen in the future, the Huajian School would grow into a new holy land of martial arts.
Beat Shaolin.
That's not good for Shaolin either.
Therefore, Monk Zhixiang will not reveal a single word.
But he can't show it.
When he said this, he hesitated a little, and said again,
"However, the patriarchs of Houshan should know something. I will go to ask on behalf of Head Lu. If there is any news, I will reply to Head Lu as soon as possible."
"Thank you, Master."
Li Wuyou looked at Monk Zhixiang's face, and slightly arched his hands.
After a pause, he suddenly added,
"Since the master wants to ask for me, can you ask me about the fragments of the kingdom of heaven?"
"?"
Monk Zhixiang frowned unconsciously when he heard the fragments of the kingdom of heaven, and a trace of shock flashed in his pupils.
However, the change in his eyes was quickly covered up by him.
He clasped his hands together, lowered his head to avoid Li Wuyou's gaze, and said in a deep voice,
"Pieces of Heaven, this is the first time I've heard of it, so I'll ask the ancestors in the back mountain to see if they know about it."
"Trouble master."
Li Wuyou handed over again.
However, this time, a smile flashed in those pupils.
I just heard the answer from Monk Zhixiang, saying that Shaolin has very few records on this aspect, Li Wuyou didn't believe it at all.
He deliberately said the four words "Pieces of the Kingdom of Heaven".
Just to see the reaction of the monk Zhixiang.
Sure enough, I didn't let myself down.
Li Wuyou caught all the changes in the latter's eyes with his keen spirit.
That kind of shock, and then tried to cover it up.
Explain a problem.
The old monk, who knows the fragments of the kingdom of heaven, also knows many things about ascending the gate of heaven.
And he just didn't want to tell himself.
"Ah."
Li Wuyou was not angry at all about this.
What the monk Zhixiang did was human nature.
He understands.
Maybe it's jealousy.
Or maybe it was for the sake of Shaolin.
After all, there is a reason to prevent myself from ascending the gate of heaven.
However, understanding belongs to understanding, what Li Wuyou wants to get, he still has to get it.
"I know you know, that's enough."
"It doesn't matter whether you say it or not."
"In short, I have a way to get out everything you know."
He looked at the back of Monk Zhixiang going away, and sneered softly.