"Bragging?"
Not only were the people of the Shaolin Temple listening to Abbot Ku Cheng's question with rapt attention, but the many monks of the Shaolin Temple behind them were also listening to Abbot Ku Cheng's question.
However, they never thought that there would be such a strange question.
"Is this the assessment of All Heavens College?"
The group of eminent monks from various worlds thought that All Heavens College would assess Buddhism or directly assess strength, but they never thought that the assessment would be so fresh and refined.
Monks don't lie!
But Abbot Ku Cheng wanted them to brag in public?
"Is this a test of our willpower? Or is it really for us to brag? "
No matter what the monks of the Shaolin Temple thought, the monks behind them who heard this question also fell into hesitation.
Asking monks to brag in public, this didn't look like a formal assessment at all.
"Could it be that All Heavens College wants to see if we can continue to abide by the commandments in the face of the temptation of joining All Heavens College?"
Some monks' eyes lit up, but they soon became hesitant again.
This was the assessment of All Heavens College!
What kind of power was All Heavens College? It was a school that connected one side to the ten thousand worlds. Even if they set a test, it wouldn't be surprising.
"Could it be that they are testing our weakness?"
Monks don't lie. This commandment was always on their lips, and it had long been embedded in their daily behavior.
Now, not only did they have to lie, but they also had to brag. Moreover, it was in front of many eminent monks of the Shaolin Temple from other worlds.
This wasn't something that ordinary monks could do.
"Our Shaolin Temple has … 3,000 monks."
Master Jie Jie was silent for a long time, but he still couldn't say it. Behind him, the head of the Dharma Hall, Master Liao Fan, saw that the time limit was almost up. His face flushed red, and he stuttered.
"Wu Se, bring them to stand under that tree."
Abbot Ku Cheng nodded lightly and ordered.
He didn't announce the result immediately.
The Shaolin Temple of the world was indeed more powerful than their Shaolin Temple. They had three masters of the Supreme Power Realm.
However, there were still dozens of Shaolin Temple in the queue. He had to figure out the strength of these Shaolin Temple first.
If the Shaolin Temple behind them all had masters of the Supreme Power Realm, then the best world in the world, the Shaolin Temple, would not be able to pass the selection. They did not meet the standard in terms of intelligence.
If he wanted to brag, he could only brag that he had 3,000 disciples. That was too low-level.
"The strongest expert in our Shaolin Temple is at the peak of the Acquired Realm."
The second Shaolin Temple was interviewed by Abbot Ku Cheng. He asked the same question. Master Fang Zheng, who was proud of the Jianghu world, looked a little nervous.
In the Shaolin Temple, which was the world's number one sect, there were three experts of the Grandmaster Realm, while they didn't even have a single expert of the Innate Realm.
"Let me brag."
Abbot Ku Cheng was too lazy to ask other questions about strength. The strongest was only at the Acquired Realm, so their strength definitely did not meet the standard. He could only test their intelligence.
"We have a true Buddha in our Shaolin Temple."
Master Fang Zheng said calmly.
"Wu Xiang, take them to stand over there."
Abbot Ku Cheng nodded again and thought to himself, "At least they are much more thick-skinned than the Shaolin Temple from before."
"What's the strongest strength in your Shaolin Temple?"
"The peak of the Innate Realm."
"I am proficient in the 72 Ultimate Skills."
"Tianming, take them to that side."
… ….
"We have a total of one Grandmaster and 17 Grandmasters."
Master Jiaxiang, one of the Four Divine Monks of the Tang Dynasty's Twin Dragons World, replied.
Because All Heavens College held a teacher qualification examination in the Tang Dynasty's Twin Dragons World, many secret manuals of other cultivation systems were also transmitted to the Tang Dynasty's Twin Dragons World. Jingnian Zen Sect also received a few manuals.
And Master Liao Kong of Jingnian Zen Sect successfully broke through to the Grandmaster Realm with the help of other cultivation systems.
"Good."
Abbot Ku Cheng couldn't help but applaud in his heart.
After so many interviews, he finally met a relatively strong Shaolin Temple.
Not only were there Grandmasters, but there were also 17 Grandmasters.
"I hope there will be more Shaolin Temple with such strength in the future."
Although the stronger these Shaolin Temple were, the more it would affect his position as the head abbot of the Shaolin Temple.
However, the premise of all this was that he had to take the position of the head abbot of the Shaolin Temple in the World of Wind and Cloud.
Within three days, restoring the reputation of the Twelve Shaolin Temple couldn't be done by hype. It also required great strength.
Moreover, a Great Grandmaster level expert was far from meeting the requirements.
"We have fought with the Divine Demon Cult before."
Master Jiaxiang said without changing his expression.
He wasn't lying. When they saved the unconscious Sweeper, they risked fighting with Sun Wukong, who had returned to the world of the Great Sage. In their eyes, Sun Wukong's strength was at the level of the Divine Demon.
"Take them over there."
Although Abbot Ku Cheng was satisfied, his expression didn't change. He just nodded and asked people to lead the experts of the Tang Dynasty to another place.
"The strongest in our Shaolin Temple is at the Acquired Realm."
Master Hui Cong of The Deer and the Cauldron said with a dark face.
He listened for a long time. The weakest in the Shaolin Temple was at the late stage of the Acquired Realm.
However, in their Shaolin Temple, there were very few experts who could cultivate internal force. He was even embarrassed to report the specific level.
"What level is the Acquired Realm?"
"Middle-stage Acquired Realm."
"Middle-stage Acquired Realm?"
A trace of astonishment flashed in the depths of Abbot Ku Cheng's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.
So weak?
During the Shaolin Temple's weakest period, there were still experts at the peak of the Acquired Realm.
However, the strongest expert in the Shaolin Temple was only at the mid-stage of the Acquired Realm. Ten strong men could fight against such an expert.
"Now, the emperor's father is a monk in our Shaolin Temple."
Master Hui Cong said.
The Deer and the Cauldron was in Kangxi's youth. Kangxi's father, Emperor Shunzhi, was a monk in Mount Wutai.
However, Mount Wutai was also a descendant of the Shaolin Temple. Therefore, Emperor Shunzhi was also a monk of the Shaolin Temple.
"Tianming, take them down."
Abbot Ku Cheng ordered.
The Shaolin Temple in The Deer and the Cauldron didn't have many highlights. Their strength was not good, and their way of bragging was not novel.
At this time, on Mount Song in the World of Wind and Cloud, two ordinary monks were carrying carrying poles and were about to go halfway up the mountain to fetch water. The two monks looked a little depressed.
The Shaolin Temple used to be a prestigious sect, ranked twelfth.
However, there were only twenty or thirty people in the sect now. All the sects in Jianghu were talking about the World Society and Wushuang City. Many people had forgotten the existence of the Shaolin Temple. Even the eight major sects were more prestigious than the Shaolin Temple.
"Ah!"
At this moment, the two felt a flash of white light in front of their eyes.
"Bald heads? Why are there so many bald heads? "
The two monks rubbed their stinging eyes and looked down carefully. Their eyes flashed with great surprise.
The reflection below was not the lake, but many bald heads. They gathered together like a huge mirror, extremely dazzling.
"When did a sect of bald heads appear in Jianghu?"
"Why are they gathering at the foot of Mount Song? Do they think that our Shaolin Temple has lost its inheritance, so they are here to snatch Mount Song? "
"Let's go back and report to the abbot. Something big is going to happen!"
… ….
The two monks looked at each other and ran back the way they came. There was a trace of panic in their eyes.
"Abbot, it's not good. A sect of bald heads has gathered at the foot of Mount Song. They have bad intentions."
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