Auto Chess in the Heavens

Chapter 104 Don't give me a penny
In the quiet courtyard, Huicong narrowed his eyes slightly, holding a wooden fish, and slowly knocked it.

"Amitabha, brother abbot, Huiming has already found out that there is no one named Wan Jianyi in Wanshou Villa, let alone the young master."

An old monk came behind Huicong and spoke slowly.

"Da da da!"

The sound of the wooden fish stopped suddenly, Huicong got up, smiled slightly, and said: "As expected, this Wan Jian Yi is really fake."

Huiming looked at Huicong in surprise, "Brother Abbot, you already knew?"

Huicong nodded and said, "That's right, but at the beginning, I just guessed, now I'm only [-]% sure."

"Then... shall we..." Huiming hesitated to speak.

Huicong shook his head, of course he knew what his junior brother was thinking, he would not fight against "Wan Jianyi" unless it was absolutely necessary.

Seeing this, Huiming looked worried and said: "This person's origin is unknown, if he is left alone, it will be detrimental to my Shaolin, and I don't know."

Huicong smiled and was about to say something, but the sudden appearance of a figure made his face change.

"Amitabha, Huicong, Huiming, long time no see."

A dying old monk slowly came from outside the door. He looked kindly and hobbled like an ordinary old monk.

"Amitabha, Huicong met Uncle Zen Master Wu."

"Huiming met Uncle Wuchan."

The two saluted respectfully.

Huicong looked at the old man in front of him, and couldn't help but have an ominous premonition in his heart.

Ever since Uncle Wuchan broke through the Innate, he has been staying in the Cangjing Pavilion, and has not appeared in front of everyone for nearly 20 years.

This time, he actually showed up on his own initiative, fearing that something terrible had happened.

The old Wuchan monk smiled slightly, "Huicong, you did a good job."

Huicong was taken aback for a moment, the uncle felt a little strange.

"Uncle Wu Chan, my nephew is ashamed. I have been in this position for 20 years, but I have not been able to lead Shaolin back to the top. I really can't be praised by my uncle."

"Haha! Martial nephew, don't be overly modest, the old monk already knew about it, and you don't need to hide it.

Quickly tell this old monk, which master nephew is so talented that he has broken through the innate realm. "Wu Chan said happily.

"Huineng or Huixin, um... Huishen is also possible."

Huicong was shocked and said, "Master, what do you mean... someone in the temple has broken through the innate realm?"

Huiming on the side looked overjoyed, someone in Shaolin broke through the innate?

This is a big deal!
Looking at the innate masters in this world, apart from Dongxie, Xidu, Nandi, Beigai, and the long-dead Central Supernatural King Chongyang, there is another one who is Uncle Wuchan.

There are only a handful of innate realms in this world, and two of them suddenly appeared in my Shaolin school?
Ha ha!It is really blessed by the Buddha.

Seeing that Huicong's expression did not seem to be fake, and there was no reason to deceive himself, Wu Chan couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"Don't you know who broke through the innate realm?" He asked.

Huicong shook his head helplessly, "Nephew really doesn't know."

He went on to say: "Perhaps, it is not impossible for some junior brother to break through the innate realm and tell us in the future."

"Junior Brother Huiming, hurry up and ask who has broken through the innate realm. After learning the news, hurry back and tell the uncle."

"Yes, Brother Abbot."

Huiming left Jingyuan in a hurry, and came back in a hurry after a while.

"How is it? Which junior brother is it?" Huicong asked anxiously.

Wu Chan also looked at Huiming expectantly.

"Uncle, brother, I have already inquired, and there is no second innate master in my Shaolin yet." Huiming said disappointedly.

"how is this possible?"

Rao Yiyi, who has been practicing Zen for decades, couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Master, could it be that you are mistaken?" Huicong asked.

After Wu Chan was startled, he calmed down slowly, shook his head and said, "It's absolutely impossible, the aura that I sensed a few days ago is definitely a congenital master.

For this reason, the old monk has been very happy for the past few days and has no intention of cultivating. Finally, today, he couldn't help but come to ask. "

As he said that, Wu Chan suddenly asked: "Has anyone been to Shaolin in the past few days?"

Hearing this, Huicong was startled, "Could it be him?" He exclaimed.

"who is it?"

Huicong's face was troubled, "A few days ago, a man who falsely claimed to be the young master of Wanshou Villa came to our temple and asked to transcribe Buddhist scriptures to dispel the ferocious thoughts of the beast."

Wu Chan's eyelids twitched to defuse the ferocious thoughts of the beast?

Brain is sick!
"You agreed?" he asked.

Huicong nodded helplessly, and said: "The man brought some huge beasts here, if he doesn't agree, he will definitely not let it go.

Besides, he just asked to transcribe ordinary Buddhist scriptures, not my Shaolin martial arts. After considering it, my nephew and teacher agreed. "

Wu Chan was thoughtful, "The innate master who suddenly appeared must be this person!"

"But, Uncle Wu Chan, that person is young, in his early twenties, how could he achieve the innate state?"

Huiming on the side didn't believe it.

"It must have been some kind of adventure!

Thinking about the Northern Song Dynasty, there were not a few geniuses who achieved the innate realm at the age of 20 or so. "

After Wu Chan finished speaking, he shook his head in disappointment, what a pity!

It's a pity that such a genius is not from Shaolin.

Huicong felt uncomfortable, and at the same time secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was no conflict at that time, otherwise he would have to ask Uncle Wu Chan to do it himself.

But in this way, it is impossible for Shaolin to hide the matter of innate masters.

At that time, if the Mongolian army marches southward, Shaolin, which has innate masters, will become a thorn in the eyes of those big shots.

At this moment, a young monk suddenly came to the door.

"Uncle Abbot, Donor Wan has already copied the Buddhist scriptures and wants to see the abbot."

Huicong's face brightened. This guy just copied a few Buddhist scriptures, but he has been in Shaolin for several days without giving him a penny. Now he is finally leaving?
"Uncle Wu Chan Master, you..."

He looked at Wu Chan, and the meaning was self-evident.

If Wan Jianyi really achieved the innate state, then he must be able to discover the unusualness of Zen enlightenment.

In this troubled world, if Shaolin wants to keep a low profile, it must keep the matter of the innate master secret.

Otherwise, in order to avoid gossip, Shaolin would have to go to the battlefield to fight the enemy like the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect!

Seeing this, Wu Chan nodded, and then disappeared in front of Huicong and others with a sway.

Seeing Uncle Chan Master Wu leave, Huicong put on a smiling face and said, "Quickly invite Master Wan to come in."

"Yes."

Lin Lang walked into the yard and looked at the old monk with a smile on his face. A green parrot landed on his shoulder from the roof of the yard.

hey-hey!Unexpectedly, there is actually an innate master in this Shaolin.

Doesn't that mean that the bondage of "Bald Qiang" who hurt and exploded is already waving to him?

That being the case, then Lin is not welcome.

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