"By the way, I heard that Sanjie and Zuo Xuzi both owe fake Kuzhi a kindness, which made the Zhu family and the Song family marry each other. Now it seems that this is a lack of family intentionally trying to design harm you," said the abbot of Kuxin.

Lu Xuan nodded and said, "That's right!"

The abbot frowned and said, "Although Sanjie is not my Buddhist disciple, he is also my disciple. I will tell him about this and ask him to apologize to you."

Lu Xuan waved his hand and said, "This matter has passed, and I don't want to pursue it anymore. I just want to get rid of the lack of trouble as soon as possible, which can be regarded as fulfilling my master's last wish."

When the word "master" was mentioned, the abbot was shocked. Only then did he remember that Lu Xuan's master was Mo Yuntao!

The abbot sighed: "This time you came to Songshan, I'm afraid you were here to seek justice for your master, right?"

"Yes, the six major sects, Shaolin Temple is the last stop," Lu Xuan said with a smile.

Lu Xuan has been to Emei, Kunlun, Wudang, Huashan and Qingcheng Sect, and Shaolin Temple is the last one.

Lu Xuan believed that the old abbot would be as reasonable as the head of Wudang Taoist Master Qingsong.

Sure enough, the abbot stood up and walked into a meditation room next door that specializes in meditation.

After a few minutes, the abbot of the ardent heart walked out again, holding a letter in his hand, and handed it to Lu Xuan, saying, "Master Qingsong has also told me about this. This is the only thing that I can do for your master in Shaolin Temple."

"Thank you, abbot," Lu Xuan took the letter and said with a smile.

The painstaking abbot sighed and said, "It should be, I was confused at the beginning and couldn't help your master. Now I think about it, I really regret it."

"Your master is a master and a famous doctor, which is admirable, and you are even more outstanding. I believe that your master will be relieved even if you are in the nine springs," said the abbot of painstaking hands clasped his hands: "Amitabha!"

Lu Xuan smiled and said nothing.

I have been in Shaolin Temple for a long time and it is time to leave. Just when Lu Xuan was about to say goodbye to the painstaking abbot, he suddenly remembered something.tkp4

"Abbot!" Lu Xuan said.

The abbot of painstaking efforts quickly said: "Donor Lu has anything else to do?"

Lu Xuan slowly took out a book nailed from his pocket with parchment. When the abbot saw this book, his pupils tightened.

Soon, the abbot of painstaking efforts shouted: "Yi Jin Jing!"

"Yes," Lu Xuan nodded and said, "This is the most important martial arts treasure of your Shaolin Temple, the Yijin Jing."

The abbot said curiously: "How come this martial arts secret book of Yijin Jing is in your hands?"

"This is a long story," Lu Xuan said, telling the abbot how to get the Yijin Jing all about it.

The abbot heard that the Yijin Jing was hidden in Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and paintings, and was taken away by a monk who used to be a Sutra Library. He went to this day and fell into Lu Xuan's hands.

The abbot of painstaking efforts believe in Lu Xuan's character, so he will not lie to him.

"This Yijin Jing is a treasure of Shaolin after all, so I'll return it," Lu Xuan said seriously.

The abbot of painstakingly looked at Lu Xuan up and down, and his eyes lit up slightly, "Donor Lu, your breathing is thick and powerful, and your muscles are very good. I'm afraid you should have practiced the Yijin Jing?"

"Well?"

Lu Xuan was surprised, could he see this?

Since the abbot asked this, Lu Xuan was embarrassed to refuse to admit it.

Lu Xuan nodded and said, "Yes, abbot, I've practiced it."

Immediately, Lu Xuan turned around and laughed: "Don't Buddhism always talk about the word "destiny"? Since the Yijin Sutra is so destined to me, I believe that the Buddha will not blame him."

“—”

The abbot once again marveled at Lu Xuan's thick-skinned state!

Since Lu Xuan has practiced it, it is equivalent to taking action first and then reporting. What else can the abbot say when he worked hard?

The abbot of painstaking efforts laughed and said, "Yes, since you have a connection with the Yijin Jing, it is understandable to practice this martial art."

"I believe Donor Lu already knows the secret in the Yijin Sutra. Even if we Buddhist disciples prohibit practice, this secret book is ultimately our Buddhist item, so I still have to take it back!"

After saying this, the abbot took back the Yijin Jing—

However, Lu Xuan had a great memory and had already memorized the Yijin Jing well. He thought to himself that it would be better for me to be cheaper than my future descendants, as long as my future descendants are prohibited from practicing.

A sly smile was hanging on the corner of Lu Xuan's lips. How could a shrewd person like the abbot not know what idea she was thinking?

The abbot shook his head without saying a word. Who made Lu Xuan and Yi Jin Jing so destined?

A treasure of body refining such as the Yijin Jing has always been sealed in Shaolin Temple, which is also a waste. Lu Xuan has both good character and letting him practice can be considered a benefit to the world.

Understanding this, the abbot was relieved by painstakingly working hard.

At this moment, Lu Xuan slowly stood up and said, "Abbot, I will say goodbye first."

The abbot of the painstaking efforts also stood up quickly and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll send you there!"

Accompanied by the painstaking abbot, Lu Xuan walked out of the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple.

After saying goodbye to the little monk Bajie and the abbot, Lu Xuan drove his car and went down the mountain directly.

At this time, Lu Xuan had already left the gate of Songshan Mountain and was about to drive into the highway, but suddenly he felt a chill on his back!

In an instant, Lu Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank!

There was a "bang" sound!

The sound of a sniper rifle exploded, and there was a sniper!

This sniper is definitely a sharpshooter. Even though Lu Xuan drove very fast, he seemed to have already locked in the target.

His target is not Lu Xuan, but the fuel tank of the car!

The moment the bullet penetrated into the fuel tank, a rumbling sound was heard, and the BMW exploded instantly and was blown up into the air, with flames swelling.

With a bang, the BMW car landed on the ground again, and the fire rose into the sky. In an instant, the luxury BMW car was burned to ruins.

Soon, nine black shadows emerged from the woods. They were all covered in black and could not see clearly.

One of the men in black said, "Lu Xuan, that's all!"

In the moment when the BMW exploded, who could escape?

But--

A tall figure suddenly appeared behind these nine people, which made the nine of them tremble suddenly!

"Is that right?" Lu Xuan smiled coldly and said, "The show should have just begun, right?"
Chapter completed!