World of Fengyun, Shaolin Temple, Main Hall.
"Sigh."
A skinny old man with a withered face sat cross-legged in the hall. He looked at a Buddha statue that was less than two meters tall and let out a long sigh.
The Buddha statue was not made of gold, and there was not even any gold paint on the surface. It was just a stone statue that was not exquisitely carved.
Who would have thought that the Shaolin Temple, one of the Holy Lands of Wulin, which was revered by all sects and clans, would be in such dire straits?
"The inheritance of the Shaolin Temple must not end in my hands."
Abbot Dukong said in pain.
He did not know when it started, but the Shaolin Temple seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand. As long as there were geniuses or masters, these people would disappear into thin air. No one knew whether they were dead or alive.
In addition, almost all the top martial arts of the Shaolin Temple were lost. Not to mention the Buddha's Palm and Marrow Cleansing, even the Yi Jin Jing was lost.
"I wonder who is behind all this?"
Abbot Dukong thought of the fate of the other sects that were also in the Twelve Frightening Sects.
The Sword Sect had disappeared from the Jianghu. If it was not for the Jianghu legends, they would not know the name of the Sword Sect.
And the Shaolin Temple and the Wudang Sect, which used to be the masters of the Jianghu, had been sealed in the mountains for a long time. There was not even a single disciple who went down the mountain.
"I hope that the Buddha will bless us and eradicate the devil as soon as possible."
Abbot Dukong prayed in his heart.
Although he did not know who was behind all this, the Shaolin Temple and the Wudang Sect, who had been suppressing the Jianghu, were definitely not from the Jianghu.
"Abbot, something bad has happened. A sect formed by bald men has gathered at the foot of Mount Song. They have evil intentions …"
At this moment, Abbot Dukong heard the panic outside the door, and then saw two monks running in with panicked expressions.
"Bald men's sect?"
Abbot Dukong stood up slowly. Under the pressure of his sect being destroyed every day, his mind was already as firm as a rock. Hearing the two monks' report, he was not too panicked.
"Not the World Society?"
Even though the Shaolin Temple had been sealed off, Abbot Dukong had been carefully observing the situation in Jianghu.
Currently, the various forces in the world were dominated by World Society and Peerless City. Among them, World Society's limelight was incomparably strong. However, compared to Peerless City, they lacked some foundation.
World Association was created by Xiong Ba, and in just a few decades, it had become the number one sect in the world.
Peerless City, on the other hand, was a martial arts aristocratic family with hundreds of years of history. The Sword Saint, who was once as famous as the Martial Arts Legend Wu Ming, was from Peerless City, and there were many top-notch experts among their ancestors.
"They were all bald. When we looked down from halfway up the mountain, all we saw was a vast expanse of whiteness. It was so bright that our eyes hurt."
One of the monks reported.
"There are at least hundreds of them."
Another monk said with a slightly panicked expression.
The Shaolin Temple only had a few dozen people. If these hundreds of people attacked, the Shaolin Temple would probably be wiped out today. They didn't want to die.
"Hundreds of baldies?"
A trace of doubt flashed in Abbot Dukong's eyes.
In the world, only monks would shave their heads. It was really strange that hundreds of baldies suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
"Come with me to have a look."
Abbot Dukong said.
If someone really wanted to wipe out the Shaolin Temple, he could only protect them with his body today. Unless he died, he would never let the villains succeed.
"There are a total of four Shaolin Temple with Great Masters in charge. There are a total of 12 Shaolin Temple with Guru Level experts in charge. There are even more Xiantian Realm experts …"
At this time, at the foot of Mount Song, Abbot Ku Cheng had also finished the preliminary interview. He had a rough idea of the strength of the forces in the interview.
"All Shaolin Temple with Great Masters in charge will be given 30 spots. Guru Level experts are not included in the spots. Moreover, for every additional Guru Level expert, there will be three more spots."
"The Shaolin Temple with Guru Level experts will be given 10 spots. Guru Level experts are not included in the spots."
"The Shaolin Temple with Guru Level experts will be given 3 spots."
After the face-to-face interview, Abbot Ku Cheng confirmed the final selection method.
He originally planned to interview a Shaolin Temple and let all the disciples of this Shaolin Temple pass. However, after some consideration, he rejected this idea.
Abbot Ku Cheng was sure that if he allowed the entire Shaolin Temple to move to the World of Fengyun, these Shaolin Temple would definitely make the same choice as them. They would not leave a single person in the original world.
However, the situation of each Shaolin Temple was uneven. If all of them were recruited into the Shaolin Temple in the World of Fengyun, the Shaolin Temple in the World of Fengyun would be at a disadvantage.
Now, he gave these Shaolin Temple specific spots. These Shaolin Temple with Guru Level experts had at least hundreds of disciples. In order to gain a foothold in the World of Fengyun, they would definitely transfer all the elites of the sect.
"Since the dean has given me a chance, I can't let him down."
Abbot Ku Cheng had another ambition.
He wanted to build the Shaolin Temple in the World of Fengyun into the headquarters of the Shaolin Temple in the Myriad Heavens. Every once in a while, he could select elites from these Shaolin Temple to continuously strengthen the Shaolin Temple in the World of Fengyun.
This time, because of the sudden incident, he needed experts to complete the dean's instructions. Therefore, the main criterion of the assessment was strength.
As long as the strength reached the standard, the flaws in other aspects could be ignored.
"In the future, when selecting disciples of the Shaolin Temple, not only do I need to consider their strength, but also their Buddhist nature and temperament."
"Those Shaolin Temple that don't even have an expert in the Innate Realm, then I'll give them a spot."
Abbot Ku Cheng thought for a while and added.
"You have 15 minutes to confirm the specific spots."
Abbot Ku Cheng quickly announced the results of his selection.
However, he also selected a few special talents. For example, Du E, one of the three divine monks of the Shaolin Temple in the World of Heavenly Reliance. He had heard of the other party's story and actually recognized Zhang Sanfeng as his martial uncle.
These were the talents that he would hype up next.
Almost without any consideration, every Shaolin Temple that passed the assessment would first give their spots to the strongest people in the sect, and the other spots would be given to monks with outstanding talent or profound Buddhist doctrine.
"Buzz ~"
Some of the monks who were originally standing in place disappeared, and some of the teams expanded a lot, especially the forces of the Shaolin Temple that had a Great Master in charge.
"The Tang Dynasty's Jingnian Zen Sect in the Twin Dragons world, the Shaolin Temple in the Brother Corpse world, the Jingnian Zen Sect in the Void-breaking World, and the Shaolin Temple in the Kung Fu world. With these four Shaolin Temple forces, the Shaolin Temple in the World of Fengyun can also gain a firm foothold."
Shen Wen also nodded with satisfaction.
As long as the forces of the Shaolin Temple had a Great Master in charge, there would be at least a dozen masters at the Great Master level, and there would even be more than 20 masters at the Great Master level.
"Let's go to the Shaolin Temple."
Compared to Shen Wen's satisfaction, Abbot Ku Cheng was full of pride as he waved his hand.
There were four Great Masters, more than a hundred Great Masters, and countless masters at the Innate Realm. He now had some confidence that he could complete the Dean's order.
"Aren't there hundreds of people? There are at least a thousand people down there! "
Halfway up the mountain, Abbot Dukong of the World of Fengyun looked at the crowd below with surprise. "And these people are all monks?"
Abbot Dukong was a master at the Great Master level, and his vision was much better than ordinary monks. He could clearly see that the crowd below was wearing all kinds of monk robes.
"You should be the Abbot of the Shaolin Temple, right? You are not now. From now on, I will temporarily be the Abbot of the Shaolin Temple."
Abbot Ku Cheng and the others soon met Abbot Dukong who wanted to ask the reason. Abbot Ku Cheng did not give Abbot Dukong a chance to speak and said directly.
"You will listen to Ku Cheng's arrangement for the time being. Familiarize yourself with this formation."
Shen Wen's figure appeared again. He gave the Shaolin Temple a skill that could be given to the affiliated forces this month, and then disappeared instantly.
What happened next was too eye-catching.
The 18 golden balls of light landed on the 18 chosen monks. Apart from Abbot Ku Cheng, the other 17 were the strongest 17 monks.
The 18 selected monks were shining with golden light, as if they were made of gold. Their bodies exuded an amazing aura. Abbot Ku Cheng, who was originally at the Innate Realm, had reached the Great Master level. The strong people who were originally at the Great Master level were even stronger.
"The Great Master level external skill has changed the body shape."
Shen Wen, who had already left the Shaolin Temple on Mount Song, murmured.
Previously, the strongest person in the Shaolin Temple was only at the Innate Realm, so the skills given by the system were only at the Innate Realm.
Now, the Shaolin Temple had gathered the masters of the Shaolin Temple from all over the world. There were even four Great Masters. The skills given by the system were also at the Great Master level.
Shen Wen only had to roughly read the skill introduction once to know what would happen next.
"Eighteen Bronze Men Formation."
As if they had a tacit understanding, the 18 selected monks roared in unison. Their bodies were shining with golden light, and their bodies grew taller. Each of them was like a golden giant. Their bodies were more than two meters tall, and their bodies exuded Buddha's aura. They were like angry King Kong. A golden rod condensed from Gang Jin appeared in their hands, forming a terrifying formation.
The surrounding monks were all shocked. They retreated and looked at the 18 selected monks in awe. They were really too strong. At the same time, they were shocked by Shen Wen.
Was this the dean of All Heavens College?
He created 18 strong people so casually!
"Rip ~" "Rip ~" "Rip ~" "Rip ~"
This was the sound of clothes bursting.
The monks, who were originally no more than 1.8 meters tall, suddenly grew to more than two meters tall. Not only did their bodies grow taller, but their arms and legs also became a size bigger.
Unfortunately, their clothes were only made of cloth. They were not Buddhist robes that could grow with their bodies at the same time.
"Quick, go and prepare 18 sets of big underpants. No! Make 180 sets. Coarse cloth will do. "
A breeze blew gently. They felt the breeze blowing all over their bodies. They felt empty. Abbot Ku Cheng, who was the most experienced, was the first to react. He jumped down from a monk and shouted. Then, under the control of his internal force, the fallen leaves around him quickly gathered around him, forming a set of clothes made of leaves.
The wind was slightly cold!
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