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Chapter 2245

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Xiao Bing frowned and said, "I'm going back home immediately. I have a feeling that Mr. Buddha is just the beginning. I'm afraid it won't be peaceful in the future."

Bi Tingting nodded and said, "Be careful."

"Don't worry." Xiao Bing smiled and said, "After returning home, I have to go to a place first."

Bi Tingting asked curiously, "Where?"

"Shaolin."

The next day, Xiao Bing boarded the plane and went straight to Shaolin Temple.

Although there were Kunlun and the eight major sects in Huaxia, in Xiao Bing's eyes, the real number one sect was Shaolin. It was just that Shaolin had always lived in seclusion, which was in line with Shaolin's philosophy of asceticism.

Of course, although Shaolin had a pure heart and few desires, many things had happened in the outside world over the years that harmed the entire race, such as the God Slaying Organization. But even under such circumstances, Shaolin still did not come out. This had nothing to do with Shaolin's philosophy, because Shaolin's underground seal suppressed an ancient demonic beast.

In the past, Xiao Bing believed that the suppressed ancient Warcraft was probably at the peak of the Demonic Saint Realm. After all, that was what Abbot Zhi Ming of Shaolin Temple said. But now, it seemed that Abbot Zhi Ming was still hiding something. The Warcraft was definitely not just at the peak of the Demonic Saint Realm. Otherwise, there would be no need for the entire Shaolin Temple to suppress it for a thousand years. Abbot Zhi Ming alone could have easily defeated it.

This time, Xiao Bing wanted to ask Shaolin to come out of seclusion and help him. And to do this, he had to help Shaolin Temple completely eliminate the hidden danger.

In the evening, Xiao Bing finally came to the gate of Shaolin Temple and said loudly, "Xiao Bing wants to see the abbot!"

Soon, the monks of the Shaolin Temple came out. One of them was the Benevolent and Righteous Monk, whom Xiao Bing was familiar with. When Xiao Bing came here, it was this Benevolent and Righteous Monk who took him in. Later, the Benevolent and Righteous Monk escorted Maggie back to the Xiao Mansion.

Seeing Xiao Bing, Monk Renyi's eyes lit up and he hurried over. Then he raised one hand and said, "Amitabha, the abbot wants to see you."

"Well." Xiao Bing nodded slightly and glanced at Renyi. He said with a smile, "Your Dharma name is Renyi, right?"

The little monk said, "Yes, my Dharma name is Renyi."

"Well, Abbot Zhi Ming told me that you are the proudest disciple of the Shaolin Temple, and will inherit his mantle in the future. How old are you this year?"

"This humble monk … is 21 years old."

"Not bad, not bad. At the age of 21, you have already stepped into the peak of the Celestial Master Realm. You are much stronger than the last time I came here. I have never seen such a talent like yours. It seems that Shaolin will still stand strong for the next 100 years."

Renyi hurriedly said, "I'm just an insignificant little monk in Shaolin Temple. In terms of experience, many Shixiong and Shibo are above me."

Xiao Bing smiled and said, "Take me to see the abbot."

"Alright, benefactor, please come with me."

The benevolent and righteous monk led Xiao Bing all the way in, but his eyes were a little erratic, as if he had something on his mind. Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the abbot's room, the monk stopped and asked, "How is Madam Maggie now?"

"Oh, Maggie? She is fine, what's wrong? "

"No … nothing." The benevolent and righteous monk brought Xiao Bing to the door of the abbot's room and said, "Benefactor, please come in."

Xiao Bing nodded and pushed the door open. He saw the abbot sitting cross-legged on a futon. He only opened his eyes when he saw Xiao Bing come in. This time, Xiao Bing could finally see the abbot's strength. Like him, the abbot had also stepped into the False God Realm. Even so, Xiao Bing was still full of respect for Abbot Zhi Ming.

Xiao Bing put his palms together and chanted, "Amitabha, abbot, I am here to see you again."

Abbot Zhi Ming looked at Xiao Bing and stood up. He put his palms together and smiled, "Amitabha, benefactor's strength is getting stronger and stronger. With such talent, I am ashamed of my inferiority."

Xiao Bing smiled and said, "You are too kind, abbot. You are a person of virtue and prestige, and your martial arts experience is not something I can compare with. Although we are in the same realm, you are now very close to the God Realm."

Abbot Zhi Ming asked, "May I know why benefactor is here this time? The last time you came, I sparred with you. The experience I gained is getting closer and closer to the God Realm. "

Xiao Bing said, "The last time was the biggest gain. This time, I am here to talk to you about something."

"Benefactor, please take a seat."

Xiao Bing and the abbot both sat down. Xiao Bing began to explain the current situation, and then said with a serious face, "I always have a feeling that this Mr. Buddha is planning something big. So in order to prepare for a rainy day, I specially came to see the abbot this time. I hope that if there are any changes in the future, the abbot can help."

Abbot Zhi Ming sighed slightly and said, "I did not expect that in this peaceful era, there would still be such undercurrents. But I am afraid we cannot leave here …"

"I know." Xiao Bing said, "You have to guard the Divine Stele. There is an ancient monster suppressed under it. This time, I am here to help you get rid of this monster. "

The abbot's eyes lit up, and he became slightly excited. Then he frowned slightly and shook his head, saying, "This monster …"

"It is not easy to deal with, is it?" Xiao Bing said, "If I am not wrong, the abbot said that the monster suppressed under it is at the peak of the Demon Saint level. I am afraid that you are afraid of me?"

"Alas." The abbot sighed and said, "I am speaking lightly to avoid causing panic. In fact, if it is only at the peak of the Demon Saint level, with the power of Shaolin, this monster would have been destroyed long ago. The strength of this monster has already stepped into the Demon Immortal Realm. "

Xiao Bing said in surprise, "Demon Immortal Realm? Doesn't that mean that they can almost be comparable to the God level humans? "

"I am afraid it is a little weaker than the God Realm … But if an ordinary God Realm wants to kill it, I am afraid that it will not be able to. That is to say, although it may not be able to win in front of a God Realm, it can completely escape."

To be able to escape from a God Realm, this was already a very terrifying ability.

The abbot said, "Although we are both in the Demon Realm, if I fight with it, I will definitely die."

Xiao Bing nodded. It was thousands of times more difficult for a monster to break through than it was for humans and demons. So once a monster broke through, it was equivalent to being invincible among its peers. Even when facing opponents of a higher level, it could usually not be at a disadvantage. Although there was a big difference between the God Realm and the Demon Realm, this monster could really escape from the hands of a God Realm. It would take a lot of effort for a God Realm to defeat it, and it was absolutely impossible for them to kill it, unless there were two God Realm masters.

And if it was a master in the Demon Realm, it would be even more impossible to kill it. It was hard to say whether it could even protect itself.

Abbot Zhi Ming said, "Especially since it is a gifted monster, its strength is even more than that of an ordinary Demon Beast in the Demon Realm. If it explodes its strength, I am afraid that even two human masters in the Demon Realm will not be able to defeat it."

"Not necessarily." Xiao Bing looked at Abbot Zhi Ming and asked, "Mr. Abbot, are you willing to make a bet?"

"Bet?" The abbot said, "Amitabha. Although I am not afraid of death, I dare not gamble before the next generation has completely grown up."

Xiao Bing took a deep breath and said, "Then what if I tell you a secret?"

The abbot asked, "What secret?"

Suddenly, Xiao Bing's body emitted two forces that were both good and evil. Among his eyes, one was flashing with red light, while the other was flashing with golden light.

The abbot was shocked. Xiao Bing said, "That's right. My father is the previous God King of the God Clan, Xiao Potian. My mother is the Demon Princess Mai Hongyin."

Xiao Bing began to tell his story from beginning to end to the abbot. This conversation lasted until midnight. After listening to it, the abbot sighed with emotion, "Amitabha. I did not expect that donor Xiao, who has been risking his life for humans for so many years, is actually a descendant of the God Clan and the Demon Clan."

Xiao Bing asked, "Now that you know, don't you want to get rid of it as soon as possible?"

The abbot shook his head and said, "The Human Clan is life, the God Clan is life, and the Demon Clan is also life. Good and evil should not be divided by race. Just like the woodpeckers outside, they help the trees catch insects, but at the same time, there are many monsters that threaten the lives of humans. I am not that stupid. Furthermore, since Benefactor Xiao has told this old monk all of this, I've thought about it for a moment and understood what you're trying to say. You're saying that while this demonic beast is a talented demonic beast, you're not an ordinary Semi-Divinity realm expert either. "

Xiao Bing smiled and said, "That's what I mean. I am a fake god with the blood of the God Clan and the Demon Clan, and I have the cultivation method of the Human Clan. I have the power of the three races. I believe that even if I can't defeat it by myself, if the abbot comes to help, the chance of success is still very high."

The abbot closed his eyes and pondered. Xiao Bing knew that this matter was related to the fate of the Shaolin Temple for the next hundred years. After all, if Abbot Zhi Ming accidentally died in there, there was probably no one in the Shaolin Temple who could really replace Abbot Zhi Ming. So it was normal for him to hesitate.

Xiao Bing did not ask further. He quietly waited for the abbot's reply.

Finally, the abbot opened his eyes and said, "Tonight, I will take you to see it. Before that, I want to tell you about its origin."

Xiao Bing's eyes lit up and he said excitedly, "Okay!"

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