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Chapter 448 Let's Compete!
Wang Yi's current status is somewhat special.He can't be regarded as a formal disciple of Shaolin Temple, but he has learned the two great skills of Shaolin Temple, and he has a good relationship with the senior management of Shaolin Temple, so Xu Guanlin and him each asked for a room.

After learning that Wang Yi was still free of board and lodging this time, Xu Guanlin sighed: "In our generation, you are the only one who can enjoy such preferential treatment as a non-Shaolin disciple."

Wang Yi smiled and said: "You go back and eat the century-old ginseng, and then meditate for half a year, and you will definitely be able to get through the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation, and maybe you will be able to enjoy such preferential treatment then."

Xu Guanlin rolled his eyes: "Forget it, I'm over 30, there's no need to be competitive."

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This celebration is really crowded.Shaolin Temple did not prevent ordinary tourists from entering. Instead, taking advantage of the special day, the ticket price was deliberately increased by 50% on the basis of the original price.But even so, Wang Yi could still see the pawns of this or that travel agency from time to time in the crowd.

Fan Yanqi and Xu Guanlin were already in their respective sect teams at this time, and Wang Yi was walking leisurely by himself. Although he had no friends to discuss with, he didn't need to ask for advice from others wherever he wanted to go, so he was quite comfortable.

Of course, he wore sunglasses and put on some makeup, which was why everyone didn't notice him anymore.

It took a full hour and a half before Wang Yi walked from the crowd to the gate of Shaolin Temple.Looking up at the tall archway, I couldn't help but smile when I remembered the nervousness and nervousness when I came last time, as well as the magnanimity this time.

Closing his eyes and releasing his consciousness to sense his surroundings, Wang Yi's expression changed very quickly.

There is very weak energy, which continuously floats out from the enthusiastic and excited tourists around, gathers together, then pours into the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, and then spreads out, rushing to those several main halls.

They are really weak. If it wasn't for Wang Yi's spiritual consciousness to occasionally touch one of them, capture a feeling of joy and admiration, and condense a little because of this, he might think that they are a mist.

And now... it should be the Buddhist incense and the thoughts of believers, right?

He then slowly poured into the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple amidst the crowded crowd, sensing the whereabouts of these weak energies step by step.

Most of them flowed into the main halls and could only go in and out, but a small number of them rushed to the back mountain.

No wonder Buddhism is so popular.

The fanatical thoughts of these believers may also help the eminent monks to understand and practice Buddhism.

Walking all the way to Arhat Hall in this way, Wang Yi stopped, dialed Master Xiong's cell phone, and followed his guidance all the way to the back mountain.

The Shaolin Temple opens its gates to receive tourists from home and abroad, but it is only the main halls of the front mountain.

Back Mountain is a private place for Shaolin monks to rest and study Buddhism and martial arts, and it only accepts special guests upon invitation.

Wang Yi is naturally one of them.

It wasn't until he saw the monk guarding the passage that Wang Yi took off his sunglasses and smiled at him: "Little master, I'm Wang Yi."

"Amitabha, welcome the king's benefactor to come to our temple. Please!" The young monk chanted the Buddha's name kindly towards Wang Yi, turned sideways, and let in.

Feeling that there were tourists coming from behind, Wang Yi hurriedly moved.

After wandering around, he soon came to the monastery, and was immediately recognized by two young monks, who immediately volunteered to take him to the meditation room of Master Wu.

Actually, I originally wanted to meet Master Xiong first.

Wang Yi was rather dumbfounded, but he didn't refuse.In terms of status, Master Liaowu is now in Shaolin Temple, second only to Master Shi.

In private, I'm afraid that Host Shi will listen to Master Wu's orders.

He quickly sent a text message to Master Xiong, who replied within 2 minutes: "It's okay, anyway, when I see you, I will take you to see Senior Brother Wu."

As the only two people in the world who have cultivated supernatural powers, Master Liaowu had long hoped that he and Wang Yi could discuss supernatural powers and learn from each other.

So, 10 minutes later, Wang Yi was led to a very quiet meditation room.

He then knew that this Master Liawu was exactly the eminent monk from the Bodhidharma Academy who had heard the news that night when he appeared outside the Buddhist scripture pavilion.

It's just that at that time, Liaowu had a calm demeanor, but there was a touch of floating, but now Liaowu had a calm demeanor, and his eyes were confident, clear and firm.

Yes, I realized the clairvoyance, which proves that the hard work in the past is not a waste of time, and also proves that there is indeed a mystery in the career for which I have dedicated my life.

Master Liaowu sat cross-legged on the simple Zen couch, still wearing the ordinary yellow monk robe, but the Buddhist beads on his chest that were somewhat dirty were now clean and introverted, as if they had also absorbed the light of heaven and earth, knowing that God Things are hidden.

Liao Wu calmly let Wang Yi look at him, and said with a smile, "Benefactor Wang, I finally see you again. The poor monk thanked Master Wang for his guidance last time."

The tone was as calm as a wooden fish beating a chime, and the voice was as clear as a clear stream in the mountains. Wang Yi felt very comfortable listening to it, and his guard was greatly relieved.

Knowing that what Wu Shuo said was the last time he secretly used green crystals to heal the monks in front of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, Wang Yi clasped his palms together: "I dare not do it. The last time was only given by the eminent monk who passed on my powerful vajra palm." Because, I dare not take credit for it.”

"If it weren't for the benefactor Wang, the poor monk would not have this epiphany. Therefore, all the people in my Shaolin Temple are grateful to the benefactor Wang for his righteousness. In the future, if the benefactor Wang needs anything, just ask, and I, Shaolin, will do my best." Seeing that his smile became stronger, his mouth also made a solemn promise.

Wang Yi hurriedly thanked him, but he thought to himself, if you knew that I did this to make you take the blame, would you still thank me like this?

Of course, he would never admit it.

"However, benefactor Wang, the poor monk also has an unfeeling request. Now you and I are the only people in the world who can understand magic powers. Instead of pondering alone and taking many detours, it is better to take advantage of this time and let us have a good time." Competing? Donor Wang is very enlightened, and he must be able to clear up the poor monk’s confusion." Master Liaowu smiled and went straight to the point: "Of course, our temple will not let Donor Wang do it for nothing. I heard that Donor Wang is investing in a piece of land in Ting City. In the entertainment business, if you intend to enter the film and television industry, this temple can contact you on your behalf."

What is Shaolin Temple?
It is the number one martial arts temple in the world.

The influence of Shaolin Temple in the film and television industry, since a certain superstar surnamed Li acted in the movie "Shaolin Temple", it has become popular all over the world. Many lay disciples in Shaolin Temple have become popular in the film and television industry. The themes are all eye-catching high-quality IP...

Wang Yi doesn't have many contacts in the entertainment industry. If he can use the power of Shaolin Temple, I believe that the stinky ditch land he invested in will be more attractive for money.

Wang Yi was taken aback for a moment, then changed his mind, and responded with a smile: "I will stick to my wish, I dare not ask for it."

Isn't it just to exchange ideas with mental strength?Who is afraid of whom!

(End of this chapter)