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At this moment, Chen Feng was about to make breakfast when his thoughts were suddenly disrupted by the knocking on the door. His heart instantly felt a little uneasy.

Moreover, from the sound outside the door, it did not seem like there were visitors.

"Wait a moment…"

Hence, after Chen Feng cleaned himself up, he turned around and walked towards the door. However, after the knock on the door, the person outside did not seem to have any intention of stopping.

"Hurry up and open the door!"

"If you anger Lord Zeng, be careful not to smash your mountain gate!”

Chen Feng frowned when he heard this.

From the meaning of his words, could it be that he was a monk from the Shaolin Temple opposite?

As expected!

When Chen Feng opened the door, he saw two monks in monk robes standing at the door.

The person in the lead was about forty years old. He was wearing a monk's robe and a kasaya. He looked like an elder of the Xuan generation in the Shaolin Temple.

As for the other one, he was only wearing a gray monk robe. He looked ferocious and looked more like a wine and meat monk.

Chen Feng was a little surprised when he saw the two of them.

What was going on?

He had already received the memories of the original owner. In his memory, the monk had not come to Qingfeng Temple for three years. And today, why would an elder of the Xuan generation come to visit?

However, when he looked at the two of them, Chen Feng finally recognized them.

This was because two messages appeared above their heads.

Xuandu

's identity: Elder of the Xuan generation of Shaolin Temple.

Martial arts: Flower-pinching Finger, Great Compassion Palm.

Internal Strength: Peak Houtian Realm.

Strength: First Rated Warrior (Beginner).

Xu Mi

's identity: Disciple of the Xu generation of Shaolin Temple.

Martial arts: Arhat's Long Fist

. Internal Strength

:

None. Chen Feng only recognized them when he saw their identities.

This old monk was the bad-tempered Elder Xuandu of the Heavenly Dragon Eight Tribes. The one who was skilled in Flower-pinching Finger and had once competed with Jiu Mozhi.

As for the Wine-Meat Monk, he was the Flowery Monk who was in charge of managing the herbal field and bullying Xuzhu in the original novel.

Chen Feng nodded after recognizing the two of them.

It wasn't that he was afraid of Xuandu, but that Xuandu didn't say anything. As for the Wine-Meat Monk, even if he spoke rudely, Chen Feng's status was different from his.

After all, he was already at the Xiantian stage. There was no need to waste time talking to ants.

Therefore, Chen Feng ignored him and stepped forward. He said in a deep voice,"So it's Elder Xuandu. May I know why you've come to visit?”

Chen Feng's tone was very calm. After hearing his question, Xuandu turned around and chanted a Buddhist proclamation,"Amitabha…This old monk is here to remind you of the date of the competition in two days. He wondered if Daoist Priest Qing Feng would go up the mountain to compete as promised.”

What was that?

"Agreed to have a duel?"

Chen Feng was instantly stunned when he heard Xuandu's words.

What was going on?

In his memory, the Clear Wind Temple did not seem to have any contact with the Shaolin Temple, let alone an agreement for a martial arts competition.

However, judging from the solemn expression on Xuandu's face, he didn't seem to be lying.

At this moment, Xuandu seemed to have noticed Chen Feng's confusion. He frowned and asked,"Could it be that Daoist Priest Qing Feng did not mention this to his disciples?”

"In that case, this old monk will explain…"

Next, Xuandu explained the entire matter from beginning to end. After listening to his explanation, Chen Feng finally understood what was going on.

It turned out that the master of the original owner of this body was the previous Abbey Dean, Qing Fengzi.

A year ago, he had made an agreement with the abbot of Shaolin Temple. At that time, it was Qing Fengzi himself who suggested that a year later, they would hold a Dragon Gate Formation competition on Shaoshi Mountain.

However, even though it was a competition, Qing Fengzi had only wanted to revive Clear Wind Temple.

To put it bluntly, he was betting everything on this Taoist temple. He wanted the pilgrims to flourish again.

After hearing Xuandu's explanation, Chen Feng came to a realization.

But at the same time, he was instantly dumbfounded.

He understood Qing Fengzi's intentions. He wanted to revive Dao Sect. As an outsider, Chen Feng would definitely admire his thoughts.

Even if he knew that he was a mantis trying to stop a chariot, he still wanted to give it a try!

However, when this matter fell on him, Chen Feng really wanted to cry.

Nothing else!

This was because this agreement was Qing Fengzi's idea, but he had already passed away a month ago.

But Shaolin Temple didn't recognize it!

That was why Xuandu came to inform him that the competition would be held in three days. Moreover, looking at Xuandu's serious expression, who knew what Qing Fengzi had said to Shaolin Temple?

Now, the Shaolin Temple probably had to compete!

Thinking of this, Chen Feng realized that his unlucky master had left him with a huge hidden danger!

"May I ask if Clear Wind Temple accepts the challenge?”

Xuandu suddenly spoke again. Upon hearing this, Chen Feng snapped out of his thoughts.

After thinking about it carefully, he wanted to refuse.

After all, Chen Feng wanted to use the Shaolin Temple to restore the incense offerings of the Clear Wind Temple. However, he did not have any cultivation techniques. It was a little too early to challenge the Shaolin Temple now.

Hence, Chen Feng let out a long sigh and prepared to reject…

"Elder Xuandu, please return…My master has already returned to heaven last month. During this martial arts competition, why don't..." Chen Feng's tone was very calm, but there were always some people who liked to take advantage of others.

Before he could finish, the Wine-Meat Monk suddenly interrupted,""So he's already dead…No wonder this Taoist temple was getting worse. Grandmaster, let's go back directly. This Taoist temple doesn't cooperate with Shaolin Temple.”

[PS: Dear readers, this is my first time writing about Wuxia in Feilu. I wonder if there are still any readers who like to read Wuxia. Dear readers, please let me see you!】

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