Master One Lamp in this Wuxia Chaos World wasn't considered old. He was older than Condor Shooting and younger than Condor God.
Jiang Nan wasn't surprised, but Zhou Zhiruo was so shocked that her beautiful eyes widened. Her senior brother had actually met Master Yi Dun with just those three words. Moreover, it wasn't Jiang Nan who went to meet him. Master Yi Dun had personally come out to welcome him.
Master Yi Deng had a kind face, but his expression was serious as he carefully examined the young man who had called him Jiu Mozhi.
Unfortunately, after looking at him for a long time, the other party was really ordinary. Moreover, he was seriously injured and needed crutches to support him when he walked. Moreover, he had been beaten black and blue until now. He did not have the elegance of a high person at all.
However, the secret of Jiu Mozhi's attack was only known to the most senior monks in the Heavenly Dragon Temple. How could this young man know about it?
"Greetings, Abbot."
Jiang Nan supported herself with her walking stick and bowed reluctantly. Zhou Zhiruo, on the other hand, was much more reverent and fearful.
One Lamp was bewildered and returned the greeting with a Buddhist proclamation.
According to the rules of most monasteries, women were not allowed to enter the monastery to avoid disrupting the monks 'cultivation. The Heavenly Dragon Monastery had already broken the rules by taking refuge. It was naturally impossible for Zhou Zhiruo to enter again. Jiang Nan originally wanted to rely on her wits and One Lamp's debate, but after thinking about it, why would she break the rules? It was fine.
Zhou Zhiruo stayed in the empty guest room in Heavenly Dragon Monastery while Jiang Nan followed Master Yi Deng into the inner room.
"Benefactor, how do you know of the Great Snow Mountain's Great Wheel Wisdom King Jiu Mozhi?”
"Buddha said not to say."
Xinde Yideng was an accomplished monk. If it were any other formidable figure, they would have jumped up and slapped Jiang Nan, who was so pretentious, away.
If I ask you a question and you don't answer, then why do you want to see me?
Are you having fun?
Master Yi Deng didn't frown, nor was he surprised. He smiled and asked,""Then what should I do?"
Jiang Nan knew that he couldn't keep pretending, so he pretended to be a fool. He stopped playing tricks and said bluntly,"I'll tell you when I see Zen Master Ku Rong."
As he spoke, he slowly wrote on the floor with his bodhi cane.
The floor in the room was not made of sand, so it would not leave too deep a mark. Master Yi Deng studied it carefully and recognized the four words.
It was the Six Pulses Divine Sword, the secret of their Heavenly Dragon Temple.
"Benefactor."
Master Yi Deng's eyes shone with a rare light. Then, he lowered his eyebrows and chanted a Buddhist proclamation."Please wait a moment."
When Jiang Nan saw that Master Yi Deng from the original Condor Shooting and Condor God Planes also knew about the Six Pulses Divine Sword that had only appeared in the Duan family of the Demigods and Dragons, he secretly felt that it was indeed the case after the system integration. He returned the greeting and said,"Thank you, Abbot."
In this chaotic dueling world, the Heavenly Dragon Temple was dominated by the Heavenly Dragon Eight. The one with the highest status was naturally Zen Master Ku Rong, who had the highest seniority in the Heavenly Dragon Eight. Although Master Yi Deng was the abbot, he had no say in the matter of Jiu Mozhi's invasion.
It was useless to see him. He had to wither and prosper.
Jiang Nan knew that there was a 99% chance that he would meet Master Ku Rong if he mentioned Jiu Mozhi and wrote down the Six Pulses Divine Sword in front of Master Yi Deng. Unless Master Ku Rong cultivated the Dhyana of Withering and closed his eyes and ears to ignore external affairs. However, according to the original work of the Eight Demigods, this was obviously impossible.
Jiang Nan waited quietly for Master Yi Deng in the room. Not long after, Master Yi Deng returned and said,""Martial Uncle Ku Rong has just finished his meditation. He received the news and asked me to bring you to the Muni Hall. Please follow me.”
"It's a big sin to disturb Master Ku Rong's cultivation," Jiang Nan pretended.”
A young novice monk led the way, and Jiang Nan followed behind Master Yi Deng. They entered from the left side of the Auspicious Crane Gate, passed through the Heaven Gate, the Jade Terrace of the Pure Capital, the Wuwu Realm, the Sanyuan Palace, the Tusita Master Courtyard, the Rainflower Courtyard, and the Prajna Terrace, and arrived at the side of a long corridor. The novice monk bowed and stood at the side.
Master Yi Deng led Jiang Nan further west along the corridor and came to a few houses. He saw that the houses were all made of pine wood, with wooden doors and wooden pillars. The wood was not peeled off, making them look natural and simple. They were completely different from the magnificent halls along the way.
Master Yi Deng clapped his palms together and said Amitabha. Someone inside said,""Please come in, Abbot."
Master Yi Deng reached out and slowly pushed open the door. The wooden door creaked, indicating that very few people usually closed it. Jiang Nan followed Master Yideng through the door and saw four monks sitting on four futons in the room. The most peculiar one was the monk in the east. He faced the inner wall and did not move at all.
If it was someone else, they would definitely not be able to tell who was who at this time.
Jiang Nan scanned the screen with the system notification. The monk who was sitting facing the wall was indeed Master Ku Rong, the most senior monk. However, he could only see the sect Master Ku Rong belonged to. As for the other information, it was blurry.
This lousy system…
"Benefactor, this is my Martial Uncle Ku Rong. This is my Senior Brother Benyin. This is my Senior Brother Benguan, Benxiang, Benshen…"
"Greetings, Masters."
One Lamp introduced Jiang Nan one by one, and Jiang Nan naturally bowed obediently. Then, he boldly walked to Master Ku Rong's side with his bodhi cane and sat down cross-legged, imitating Master Ku Rong and facing the wall silently.
The other monks didn't shout out the words " bold kid " to protect their master. They just watched quietly without opening their mouths, but their eyes were filled with surprise.
How could this young man be so bold?
He was originally the abbot of Heavenly Dragon Temple in the dimension of Heavenly Dragon Eight, and the other three were his fellow disciples. They were all second-rate martial artists. It was no wonder that in the original novel of Heavenly Dragon Eight, he and Duan Zhengming teamed up to use the Six Pulses Divine Sword to form a Six Pulses Sword Array to fight against Jiu Mozhi. In the end, even Master Ku Rong had to take action.
Jiang Nan knew that they were in seclusion in the Muni Hall to cultivate the Six Pulses Divine Sword, and Master Ku Rong was cultivating his Divine Art of Withering.
The room fell silent for a moment. Shihon and One Lamp did not speak, neither did Jiang Nan. Master Ku Rong was facing the wall, not moving at all.
After half an hour, Master Ku Rong, who was sitting facing the wall, asked,""Since the guest is here, why didn't you say so?”
Jiang Nan's eyes were half-closed. He didn't know that he was meditating. Only he knew that he was so bored that he almost fell asleep during this half an hour.
He knew that dealing with these eminent monks was tiring.
Unfortunately, he had to continue pretending.
"The meaning of Muni is silence. Master named this place Muni Hall. After arriving at the place where the masters cultivated, the host didn't speak, so I naturally spoke as little as possible.”
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