The nights in April were not as long as before.
At around six o'clock in the morning, the originally tightly shut temple gate of Cold Water Temple was already wide open.
As usual, there were many people standing outside the mountain gate.
"This is simply a miracle! I heard from the Ghost Hunters Guild that last night, the ghost general attacked Hanshui Temple at night. Buddha appeared and struck this palm!”
"Bullsh * t. It was clearly Buddha who descended to the mortal world and personally slapped the ghost general to death, leaving behind this palm print.”
Many devotees surrounded a Buddhist giant handprint and discussed animatedly.
They kept taking photos and the more they spread, the more godly they became!
Other than the pilgrims who came to burn incense, there were also many monks.
The leaders were Abbot Xuan Bei and Dharma Hall's Chief Xuan Du.
Xuan Sheng and Xuan Nian followed behind them.
The monks were solemn and did not explain the matter of the Buddhist giant hand print. It seemed that they were waiting for someone important.
"Senior Martial Brother Abbot, the Nameless Divine Monk is here!”
Xuandu took out his vibrating phone and whispered.
It was the age of the Internet.
Although they were monks, they were not derailed from society.
"Go and welcome the Nameless Divine Monk!"
Xuandu took the lead.
After the ghost who came to pick up the bride was killed, Xuandu had reported the situation of the Cold Water Temple to Shaolin.
They were a Shaolin branch temple. Now that they were in trouble, they could naturally ask the headquarters for help.
Shaolin Temple attached great importance to the battle against the Ghost King. Even the Nameless Divine Monk had rushed over overnight.
The nameless divine monk looked to be in his forties or fifties and wore a plain robe.
Behind him were four young acolytes.
If Xuan Bei and Xuan Du had not been fortunate enough to meet him when they were cultivating in Shaolin, it would have been difficult to associate the ordinary-looking monk with the nameless divine monk of Shaolin.
"Xuan Bei (Xuan Du) greets the divine monk!”
The two brothers hurriedly bowed.
They knew that the Nameless Divine Monk was extremely powerful and had once killed several Ghost Generals.
Even the Ghost King had been injured.
And that was more than twenty years ago.
Now, the Nameless Divine Monk would only be more unfathomable.
All his skills were hidden in his body, returning to their original state.
The nameless divine monk nodded kindly and did not say anything else. Instead, he walked straight to the front of the Buddhist giant palm print.
The pilgrims present were not fools. Seeing the abbot being so polite to the nameless divine monk, they immediately knew that the other party's identity was not simple.
Coincidentally, Ma Lin 'er, Mao Fei, and the others walked up. When they saw the nameless divine monk, they could not help but call out,""The Nameless Divine Monk of Shaolin?"
Marlene hurried forward.
Ma Clan's Ma Lin 'er greets the divine monk!"
As the successor of the Ma family, Ma Liner had met the nameless divine monk once.
As soon as these words were said, the surrounding visitors instantly exploded.
"F * ck, is this the legendary Nameless Divine Monk? An existence that can fight head-on with the Ghost King?"
"I only came to the Cold Water Temple to burn incense. I didn't expect to meet so many big shots today!”
"The Nameless Divine Monk is so kind, just like his amiable grandfather!”
"I admire the Nameless Divine Monk, but I prefer Ma Clan's successor, Ma Lin 'er? The long legs passed down from her ancestors were so charming!”
“……”
The surrounding devotees surrounded the nameless divine monk, their faces filled with excitement and worship.
If they weren't stopped by the disciples of the Dharma Hall, they would have started to ask for autographs.
The nameless divine monk ignored the noisy devotees and carefully observed the Buddhist giant handprint on the ground.
Xuan Bei, Xuan Du, and the others were tactful enough not to disturb him.
" Abbot," Marlene whispered," it's been ten years. Haven't you found the Wine Saint Monk?"”
Xuan Bei couldn't help but blush.
"Amitabha!"
He put his palms together and said," Buddhism is particular about fate. Perhaps we are not wise enough to meet the Wine Saint Monk!" When the time came, he would naturally meet the Wine Saint Monk.”
This sentence seemed to be an excuse for himself, but it also seemed to be a self-deprecating one.
Marlene didn't say anything else.
A pair of beautiful eyes was also scrutinizing the Buddhist giant hand seal.
"It's hard to imagine just what kind of strength it is to be able to release such tyrannical power!”
"Ten years, Wine Saint Monk! Wine Saint Monk, who are you?”
Marlene sighed in her heart.
Ten years had passed, and Marlene, who was already exceptionally beautiful, had perfectly displayed the charm of a woman.
This time, he brought five bottles of wine with him.
"Who is it?"
Suddenly.
The nameless divine monk shouted and grabbed at Marlene.
However, he missed.
"Is anyone there?"
Xuan Bei, Ma Liner, and the others looked at each other.
They did not sense anything.
The surrounding visitors were even more confused.
"Who is this expert? Please show yourself!”
The nameless divine monk shouted in the direction of the Cold Water Temple.
However, nothing happened.
"F * ck, you don't even give face to the nameless divine monk?”
"Who is the Nameless Divine Monk talking about?"
"Rumor has it that the Cold Water Temple is guarded by the Wine Saint Monk, who is the reincarnation of the Buddha. Although the Nameless Divine Monk is powerful, he is still a mortal.”
"The reincarnation of Buddha? Awesome! I didn't expect our Su Hang City to have such a big Buddha protecting it. That's great!”
“……”
The group of devotees whispered to each other, their excited expressions becoming more and more mysterious.
"It seems that even I am not qualified to meet the Holy Monk!”
The nameless divine monk put his palms together and turned to leave without saying anything else.
"Holy Monk, what about the Ghost King?" Xuan Bei asked anxiously.”
The Nameless Divine Monk didn't even turn his head." With the Wine Saint Monk here, even if the Ghost Emperor attacks, it won't be of any help, let alone capture the Green Ghost King. Don't worry!"”
"The Cold Water Temple will be invincible."
Xuan Bei was shocked.
He was already in his seventies, but he had never felt so excited before.
"Cold Water Temple is saved!"
Excitement, excitement, relief after depression, all kinds of complicated emotions surged into his heart. Even Xuandu, who had always been impartial, couldn't help but cry.
All the disciples of the Dharma Hall were in tears.
Only Marlene looked frightened and strange.
Because the five bottles of wine she was holding in her hand just now...
It was gone.
"Could it be?"
Recalling the Nameless Divine Monk's abnormal behavior, Marlene was terrified.
"Stealing the wine in front of the nameless divine monk, the Wine Saint's strength is becoming more and more profound.”
Marlene smiled bitterly.
While both of them had their own thoughts, Ma Feifei asked curiously.
"Abbot, didn't you receive the news that the Green Ghost's Domain was destroyed last night?”
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