"I have to say that this Tianquan Party is extremely important to our Shaolin Temple. Not to mention that Master Shi Lin is only the twelfth generation eminent monk of our Shaolin Temple. Even if the master of our temple makes such a big mistake, he will definitely not be spared.
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Zhao Rui thought to himself: It seems that Master Shi Lin is bound to end up here today. It is said that things in the Shaolin Temple are very difficult to solve. The Shaolin Temple is an important place for Buddhism and has strict laws and regulations.
But how could it be possible to allow others to intervene?
But Murong Chunyu had to stand up for Master Shi Lin. Now I will take Murong Chunyu back to Dashang soon, and I will definitely marry Murong Chunyu by then.
If I don't help Master Shi Lin today, then for Murong Chunyu... Oh! It will be very difficult to handle!
Zhao Rui thought of this section and immediately said: "This master named Kong Xin, in fact, if we each take a step back now, the sea and the sky will be brighter."
"If it doesn't work, you can call your host out, but you want to see if there is any humanity in this important place of Buddhism in Shaolin Temple, and if it can sell us Tianquan Sect a piece of thin noodles and let Master Shi Lin go.
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As soon as these words came out, eighteen figures jumped up in front of Zhao Rui and Murong Chunyu in the crowd opposite.
Everyone was surrounded by golden light, and they set up a formation, which seemed to be a very strict formation.
I think these eighteen people are the Eighteen Arhats that the great monks were referring to just now. Shaolin Temple has always been the master of martial arts in the world.
Although Zhao Rui still doesn't know where Sun Biqing, the founder of the Tianquan sect, studied under, he relied on the inexplicable connection between Sun Biqing and Master Shi Lin.
Zhao Rui could probably guess that perhaps the Tianquan sect's martial arts originally came from the Shaolin Temple.
Although the so-called Eighteen Arhats may not have that big of a name, to have such a resounding name in the Shaolin Temple means that these people's kung fu is quite outstanding.
It is very likely that they are one-in-a-thousands or even one-in-a-thousands. Most of them are eighteen Arhats selected from many teams by the elders of the Shaolin Temple.
That's it, if there is a fight, the outcome will be unpredictable.
Not to mention that Zhao Rui was unsure, in fact Murong Chunyu was also unsure.
Although Murong Chunyu has been in the cave since he was a child, he had his revered master Sun Biqing by his side earlier. Later, after Sun Biqing died, he was left with only one Wang Po.
Sometimes when she was bored, Mrs. Wang liked to tell Murong Chunyu about things in the martial arts world in the Central Plains.
Once we talk about anecdotes in the martial arts arena, it is inevitable that Shaolin Temple will be involved.
At that moment, cold sweat oozed out from Murong Chunyu's jade palms. He clenched his fists tightly and said through gritted teeth: "Master Shi Lin, you are very important to my respected master. Today, I, Murong Chunyu, can't do it even if I risk my life."