Zhang Yesa ran a smile. I have lived for 97 years and experienced too many things, which is the same thing for me. Compared with Xiao Shisan, Tianmu and Baicao, I should kowtow to them and make a mistake.

Mr. Zhang is openminded.

After listening to Zhang Ye’s words, Li Ling’s address to him has changed.

Openminded? I have seen more things and experienced more things, so I will cheer up some fame and fortune. Zhang Yexiao smiled, and the face that looks up to 50 years old reveals loneliness.

Nowadays, there are no more than 30 hidden masters and Chinese superstrong.

Zhang Ye’s peers are even less powerful.

It is also very complicated to hear that an old friend or a peer who has been friends for a long time has died.

Mr. Zhang, I really want to know what the strong did not do when the government dispatched the Red Imperial Order Iron Blood Alliance. Li Ling asked.

It is impossible to make moves.

Zhang Ye’s face shows Naise’s way: Although the Iron Alliance is potential, the fact has reached a lonely road. There is also a master in the whole Iron Alliance, and six of them have already died. Moreover, the Iron Alliance Department is complicated. If I go to South Africa, the Iron Alliance will definitely be in chaos.

Li Ling heart in a surprised didn’t expect iron alliance department was so messy.

Who is Mr. Zhang’s Pan Tianlong? Li Ling was curious to be remembered by Jia Xu about what Pan Tianlong was.

Pan Tianlong is very unusual. Speaking of Pan Tianlong’s expression changed slightly all night, Three years ago, Pan Tianlong was just an ordinary member of my iron alliance, but in just three years, Pan Tianlong became the deputy leader of the iron alliance by virtue of superb means, and he held a very powerful force in his hand.

We old guys tried to see the power behind Pan Tianlong several times, but he easily resolved it.

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Chapter 113 Songshan Shaolin Temple!

The cool breeze blows gently, and the green trees in Qingshan spring tinkle.

Waves of soothing chanting echoed through the Shaolin Temple.

Zhang Yesa ran a smile. I have lived for 97 years and experienced too many things, which is the same thing for me. Compared with Xiao Shisan, Tianmu and Baicao, I should kowtow to them and make a mistake.

For example, the abbot of France sat crosslegged in a red and yellow robe with his hands folded and solemnly recited the enlightenment view.

Suddenly, as the Buddha string in the abbot’s hand suddenly breaks, the dark beads roll all over the floor.

The monks who meditated while closing their eyes opened their eyes and looked at the beads falling all over the floor, so I couldn’t help talking about it.

Quiet is like the abbot, but it seems that he can’t feel the broken sound of the Buddha string and continue to do morning classes

With the sound of the abbot, the monks with slightly uneasy expressions gradually calmed down, saying a Buddhist name one by one and putting their hands together again.

An hour later, the morning class at Shaolin Temple ended. For example, the abbot bent down and picked up the beads that had fallen to the ground.

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Looking at the Buddha’s beads in his hand like the abbot, Zhang Cang’s old face emerged with a worry and looked up at the giant Buddha statue Amitabha Buddha of the Tathagata Buddha.

Junior Li Lingte came to visit Master Rufa

Hearing the sound behind him, the abbot’s face changed slightly, and there was a complex color in his calm eyes.

Outside Ursa Major, Li Ling was dressed in a burgundy suit and his face slowly entered the Hall with solemn colors.

Amitabha Buddha, such as the abbot of Dharma, slowly turned and looked at Li Ling who entered the Ursa Major Hall.

Face fortitude is like cutting a water chestnut with a knife, and the knifeshaped eyebrows melt into the temples, adding three points of majesty. A pair of deep eyes devours everything in the four directions like a black hole. Even when quiet inside, the abbot of France, faces these eyes, he can’t help secretly losing heart.

Suddenly, the abbot’s face was shocked. Staring at Li Ling’s eyebrows, I couldn’t help folding my hands and Amitabha

Walking to the abbot Rufa, Li Ling folded his hands and bowed down to the Buddha statue of Tathagata, saying, The abbot Rufa is so surprised by what I saw.

Amitabha Buddha Li’s benefactor is haunted by evil spirits, which is the most I have seen in my life.

Evil spirits Li Ling’s eyes flashed a light.

When he left the island, Bai Ling told Li Ling that because of his heavy casualties to the islanders, the earth’s magnetic field would guide those consciousness to come to him. As the abbot said that he was haunted by evil spirits, Li Ling was not surprised, but he didn’t expect it to come so soon.

Li Ling sprinkled a smile, straightened up and turned to look at the abbot of Rufa and asked, Master Rufa, can you get rid of these evil spirits?

Donor Li can stay in Shaolin Temple for half a year if she wants, and she can recite scriptures and Buddha every day to dispel these evil spirits.

Half a year until now, Li Ling didn’t know what bad effects evil spirits would have on himself, and he didn’t worry. Let’s talk about this later.

How are things going for the memorial service of the abbot? Li Ling asked.

It’s almost ready, as the abbot’s eyes flashed a dim way. Those heroes’ bones can be replaced by their living clothes at their memorial service.

Ah, said Li Ling with a sad look in his eyes, If Master Fa’s memorial service is held, it will trouble you at Shaolin Temple.

this is what we should do

Li Ling’s eyes flickered with complex colors as he looked out through the gate of Ursa Major. They are all national heroes, and the people paid their lives. Although their bones can’t be found, I want to make their names last forever.

Li benefactor means

I want Songshan to build a monument to heroes so that the world will remember their names forever.

Master Rufa frowned and pondered for a moment and asked, I agree with the heroic monument, but this heroic monument will be built in Songshan Mountain. How can Shaolin Temple explain the heroic monument to the world in the future?

This is exactly what Master Fa is worried about. The real society in ancient martial arts is two world hero monuments. Once they are established, tourists who come to Shaolin Temple will inevitably ask about the origin of the hero monument.

But this origin is not easy to explain. Don’t tell those tourists that the people at the edge of this heroic monument are ancient fighters?

There is no need to explain, said Li Ling with a smile on her mouth. If anyone gets to the bottom, tell them that heroes are heroes.

Master Rufa hesitated for a moment and finally agreed.

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Just then there was a deafening roar outside Ursa major.

Master Rufa’s face sank and he turned to look at Li Ling. He felt that this roar would definitely be Li Lingyou.

Li Ling corners of the mouth flush with a smile, Master Rufa, let’s go and see the hero tablet now.

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See Li Ling walked slowly toward the outside of the Ursa major, and Master Rufa couldn’t help smiling bitterly. Li Linggen didn’t ask for his opinion just now, just to tell him.

Six hundred meters away from Shaolin Temple, helicopters roared from a distance, and pieces of boulders were transported to the cliff.

Everyone in Shaolin Temple was shocked and ran out one by one to look at the helicopters coming and going in the distance.

What is this?

Go and tell the abbot.

Shaolin Temple to be expanded

No, the memorial service hasn’t started yet. How dare Shaolin Temple expand at this time?

On the edge of the cliff, Gong Hua was rippling with blue brilliance, and her skin seemed to be coated with a layer of crystal, holding pieces of huge stones of tens of thousands of pounds.

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Gong Zhen will hold these boulders in place.

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