City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

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Just when the two figures had just concealed their bodies, the Shaolin alarm bell, which had been silent for a hundred years, rang again. The vigorous and distant bells echoed in the mountains within a radius of ten miles, and the shocking forest birds flew away.

Amid the sound of the bell, hundreds of monks rushed out from their respective pavilions, courtyards, and halls, some with bare hands and some with clubs, and soon gathered in the courtyard in front of the Thousand Buddhas Hall.

The Hall of Thousand Buddhas is a practice room for Shaolin monks. There are many Shaolin ancient martial arts murals painted on the walls around the temple for Shaolin monks to refer to when practicing. It is one of the most secret places in Shaolin. Many of them possess unique skills and are famous for ancient martial arts. The Shaolin monks of the world came out from here.

It is Fang Bai and the ghost hand that can make Shaolin ring the alarm bell of a hundred years of silence and summon the monks of the whole temple to the nursing home.

The master and apprentice wanted to find Shaolin Abbot Jueren for an explanation, but they didn't know where Ren lived in the Abbot's Hall, so they entered from the mountain gate all the way in, and were surrounded by a group of Shaolin monks in front of the Thousand Buddha Hall.

The two masters and disciples fought all the way, causing many monks who came to stop them to be injured. Even the elder of the Discipline Hall, Juicong, who had arrived after hearing the news, was slightly injured by Fang Bai's punch.

Jue Cong knew from Fang Bai’s punch that Fang Bai’s strength was strong, and the abbot and senior brothers were not necessarily his opponents, so he instructed a monk to ring the alarm bell, and wanted to suppress Fang Bai’s master with the power of the entire Shaolin monk. Only two people.

As soon as the Shaolin alarm bell rang, not only Jueren, who was cultivating in the Abbot’s Hall, was alarmed, even the elders of several other courtyards, pavilions and halls also rushed to hear the sound. In addition, Jue Ming, who came up from the mountain after the adjustment of breath, The abbot of Shaolin and the six elders from the same pavilion, one courtyard and four halls were all present.

The seven most powerful monks in Shaolin perform their duties normally, and some of them can't go in retreat all year round, and rarely have the opportunity to meet. It is a rare scene to get together at this moment.

Especially the Elder Jueyi, who is in charge of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, has always been mysterious, and it is the first time that many forest monks have seen his true face in Lushan.

The six elders of Shaolin One Pavilion, One House, Four Halls, and Four Halls all possess the elementary strength of the prefecture level, and the abbot of Shaolin, Jueren, is a prefecture-level intermediate warrior.

In the world of secular ancient martial arts, there are two profound level perfect martial artists like Qingcheng Guan, and they are already listed as first-class sects. Shaolin not only has profound level perfect martial artists, but even higher level martial artists. The number of seven people shows how strong the strength is.

"There are actually seven prefecture-level masters... No wonder Shaolin is called the largest gate in the ancient Chinese martial arts world..."

Fang Bai's gaze swept through the human wall composed of many Shaolin monks and swept across the seven old Shaolin monks headed by Juoren, with a faint excitement and expectation in his heart.

Fang Bai’s current realm cultivation base is only equivalent to the prefecture-level intermediate, but the combination of extremely high-rank martial arts and tyrannical physical body makes his true combat power far surpass his own realm cultivation base, and can fight heaven-level martial artists. .

Fang Bai has always regretted that the secular ancient martial arts world has no equal opponent, but now, if the seven masters of Shaolin join hands, he may be able to fight with all his strength.

For the martial artist, fighting against equal opponents can force the potential to be a good way to improve one's own cultivation level, especially for Fang Bai.

In his previous life, Fang Bai had two titles of "War Emperor in the Immortal Realm" and "Supreme of Medical Dao". The so-called "War Emperor" was obtained through battles and victories.

During the battle, Fang Bai continued to comprehend martial arts, constantly improved himself, and finally stood at the pinnacle of the emperor of the immortal world.

In this life, Fang Bai duoshe was reborn, and the countless martial arts and martial arts in his head also needed to be re-understood and re-improved through constant battles in order to return to the peak.

"Abbot, I am entrusted by you to go down the mountain to apologize to these two people and return the copied Heaven-level exercises, but they are unreasonably making trouble..."

After Zhiketang elder Jueming saw the abbot Jueren, he walked to him and said angrily what had happened under the mountain.

"Jeming, are you hurt?"

After hearing clearly, Juoren asked with a frown, and then looked at Fang Bai's master and apprentice in surprise.

Jueming was sent down the mountain to apologize to the Wanyaogu disciple who had come forward to seek justice from Shaolin. Now he was injured. Needless to say, the assailants must have been two young men who were surrounded.

What surprised Jueren was that the two young people in front of him, one was an elementary-level martial artist, and the other was only an intermediate-level profound strength. With them, how could it be possible to hurt Jue Ming?

"Abbot, this little... this little benefactor is so powerful that he hurt me with one move. I couldn't stop them from going up the mountain, so I was willing to accept punishment!"

Jue Ming pointed to Fang Bai, with a ashamed expression on his face.

"what?"

As soon as Jue Ming said this, not only Jue Ren exclaimed, but the other elders on the scene also changed their colors.

As the elder of Zhiketang, Jueming’s strength is comparable to that of the other five elders. To defeat him, at least the strength of the prefecture-level intermediate is required. Even the abbot Jueren did not have the strength to face Jueming. Grasp to do one trick to win.

Jueming definitely can't lie, but the young man he was referring to clearly only has the cultivation level of the elementary level of the earth!

The gazes of Juoren and others fell on Fang Bai for a moment, and they kept looking, as if they wanted to see Fang Bai thoroughly.

"Don't look at it, this old monk was indeed injured by me!"

Fang Bai looked at Jueren with scorching eyes, and said, "You are the abbot of Shaolin? You should know why we came! What happened to Wanyao Valley, please give me an explanation!"

"Amitabha!"

Juoren proclaimed the Buddha's name and gave the ceremony together, and asked: "The little benefactor is the disciple of Wanyaogu who killed Yanyulou and Qingcheng Guanxuan level master?"

"I'm not."

Fang Bai pointed to the ghost hand next to him, and said, "The disciple of Wanyaogu is here, I am his master!"

Juoren glanced at the ghost hand and sighed: "The old monk feels deeply guilty about the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley incident. It's just that... just now, the old monk has asked Elder Jueming to apologize to the two donors and returned the transcribed Heavenly Rank exercises. , Are the two donors still not satisfied?"

"To the abbot, these two benefactors just made two conditions. One is to ask you to apologize to them personally; the other is to abolish the monk's cultivation that participated in the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley. Going up the mountain, I have to ask you for an explanation!"

Jue Ming said angrily.

"Bold!"

"presumptuous!"

"Unreasonable!"

"It's unreasonable to be so aggressive!"

"What are you shaking with them? Just drive down the mountain!"

As soon as Jue Ming's voice fell, several elders at the scene stared at Fang Bai's master and apprentice and shouted loudly.

Fang Bai gave a long laugh, ignoring the accusations of several Shaolin elders, and said to Jueren: "To be honest, I used to have some respect for Shaolin, thinking that all Shaolin monks are compassionate and teach others to be kind. But now... I am very disappointed with you Shaolin! As a Shaolin monk, but participating in secular disputes and committing sins, how can you teach people to be good and save all beings?"

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