The store is full of passers-by

Looking at it like this... it seems that it was really caused by my father.

Huiyuan became more and more excited, and a wave of majestic power began to shake from her body.

"Come out, Yun Han, come out for me!"

He kept roaring, and blasted his fists around.

Every punch, every palm can cause huge damage to the surroundings, and there are even a few more caves on the mountain wall.

It is impossible for those monks in Shaolin Temple to be able to hold back such a commotion. From the cave on the mountain wall, several old monks with white eyebrows and beard flew out immediately, and they surrounded Huiyuan Among them, she began to chant scriptures to calm Huiyuan down.

But Huiyuan seemed to have lost her mind and kept struggling.

This scene was beyond Yun Hao's expectations, and also beyond Ta Ba Yue's expectations.

Huajian was even more curious watching from the side, and whispered: "Tatbayue, did your little uncle get a cuckold by Yunhao's father or robbed his wife? appearance?"

"I don't know about this, but I heard from my father that my little uncle is a genius. In the same realm, even if it is my father, he is not his opponent. He has only lost to one person... I think ...Maybe the only person he ever lost was Yun Hao's father." Tart Ba Yue analyzed.

Because he lost to Yun Han, he came to Shaolin Temple to become a monk in order to fight against his inner demons?

If this is the case, the little uncle of Tabayue must be too weak in his heart to bear it, right?

Yun Hao shook his head helplessly, watching it continue, he didn't know how long Hui Yuan would continue in this crazy state, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said loudly to Hui Yuan: "My father, Yun Han, has passed away. "

Huiyuan, who was still in a state of madness and shouted the name "Yunhan" loudly, calmed down immediately after hearing Yunhao's words. He looked at Yunhao with a strange look, and moved forward a little After taking two steps, he asked with uncertainty in his tone, "What did you say?"

"My father, Yun Han... passed away four years ago." Yun Hao said, "I am his son, Yun Hao, not the owner of the Linyuan Pavilion or the Yun family that you know."

"Passed away? Passed away!" The terrified expression on Huiyuan's face was replaced by pity and regret for a moment, but the whole person had returned to normal, and said, "Why did this happen? I haven't...not yet How could he have passed away without crossing over this demon..."

"How could this be, how could this be..." Hui Yuan walked into the cave she had retreated in a daze.

Seeing that Huiyuan had regained his senses, those monks did not continue to use the power of scriptures to suppress Huiyuan.

Seeing the back of Huiyuan entering the cave, Ta Bayue suddenly shouted loudly: "Little uncle, why don't you go back to the Tiger Clan?"

Huiyuan turned her head, looked at Ta Bayue and said, "No face to go back, no face..."

The voice disappeared, Huiyuan also entered the cave, and never came out again.

The matter of coming to find Huiyuan was like a farce to Yunhao and the others. This person who had a relationship with Yunhan was influenced by Yunhan and has never forgotten it in the past 20 years.

Yunhao heard people say that there will be three deaths in a person's life.

One is a physical death, the other is a social death after the funeral, and the last time is forgotten by everyone and completely disappeared.

Yunhao's father, the previous two deaths have been completed, but if no one in this world can remember the name Yunhan... Maybe it will take a long, long time to be possible.

Moreover, Yunhao has always had a strong premonition that his father might still be living somewhere in this world, or even secretly observing him.

After Huiyuan entered the cave, those old monks with white eyebrows walked up to Yunhao and the others.

The three of Yunhao were able to look at them carefully.

Immediately, the three of Yunhao showed shocked expressions.

Because these five old monks... look exactly alike.

Is it a hallucination, or a quintile monk?

"Patriarch Yun, welcome from far away!"

The five monks did not speak in unison, but they all said this sentence.

The first monk who spoke had already said the word Ying, and the fifth monk who spoke did not say the word main.

Yun Hao suddenly felt as if he was listening to the quintet again.

"Uh, hello, masters." Yun Hao didn't know how to address these five people, he asked bluntly: "Several masters, I want to have a detailed discussion with the host of Shaolin Temple. I don't know how many masters, can you introduce me?"

If it was an ordinary ancient warrior who came up and said that he wanted to meet the abbot who was in charge of the Shaolin Temple, he would probably not be taken seriously. After all, he is also the master of one of the seven sects. How can anyone meet him casually?

But Yunhao's identity is different. As the head of the Yun family among the top ten families, and now, the power is gradually expanding, and there is a looming owner of the Linyuan Pavilion who is on the same level as the Security Bureau's True Knowledge Sect. Yunhao's status and Shaolin Temple The abbots of the Shaolin Temple are all on an equal footing, even higher than the abbot of Shaolin Temple to a certain extent.

"My old man is the presiding abbot of the backyard of Shaolin Temple!"

Still five people said the same sentence, but when the first person said the word zhang, the fifth person said the word.

There is always an interval of five characters before and after.

These five people are actually the presiding abbot of the backyard of Shaolin Temple.

Shaolin Temple, Wudang Mountain, these two sects are different from other sects in that they are divided into front and back courtyards.

The other sects are hermit sects, ordinary people don't know their existence at all, but Shaolin Temple and Wudang Mountain are famous tourist attractions.

So the front yard is the place responsible for dealing with those tourists. The monks and priests inside are all ordinary monks who do not practice ancient martial arts. The back yard is the real core of Shaolin Temple. All the monks inside are practicing Buddhism at the same time. , while practicing ancient martial arts.

"It turns out that you, master...you are the abbot of Shaolin Temple." Yun Hao imitated their appearance, clasped his hands together, and said, "Master abbot, I came here this time to..."

Before Yun Hao finished speaking, the quintet of the five people started again.

"Patriarch Yun doesn't need to say much, we already know the purpose of Patriarch Yun's visit."

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Yun Hao felt...he was about to be crushed by these five monks.

Is it so weird?

Do five people have to speak at the same time?

Since five people are required to speak, can they be uniform?It's a quintet every time, sounds very strenuous, okay?

"Well, since..." Yun Hao pressed the twitching veins on his forehead forcibly, and said, "Since the presiding masters already know, are you willing to work with me, Linyuan Pavilion, to stop this war?"

In Yunhao's view, it is still feasible to win over Shaolin Temple.

After all, the monks of Shaolin Temple pay attention to lifelong equality and compassion.

Once there is an all-out war between the Security Bureau and the True Knowledge Order, there will inevitably be casualties and sacrifices. The monks definitely don't want to see such a scene, so... the best choice is to stop this war.

"Sorry, Patriarch Yun, please go back." The five said.

Yun Hao was taken aback for a moment, although being rejected was expected, he still wanted to find out why Shaolin Temple refused to cooperate with Linyuan Pavilion.

"Master Abbot, please tell me, are you more willing to see the scene of heavy casualties and devastated lives on both sides than to quell the war?" Yun Hao said.