Chapter 89

When he came to Tianbei City, Xuanxin didn't expect such a cold reception.

Although he was very upset in his heart, he was calm and calm, with an unfathomable look like a Taoist monk.

The speech of the outside world seems to have been seen through.

There is no loss in gas field and temperament.

In fact, it is understandable that Shaolin has no prestige and reputation in the whole Tianbei city.

Who knows you?

The martial arts strength of the key Xuanxin is not enough. Now it will be the ninth major perfection the day after tomorrow.

And Wu Zhen, the first disciple, is an old man with only the acquired double.

No one will be convinced.

No one can understand why renjiabaoguang temple will give you the position of the five main gates in Shaolin.

Xuanxin doesn't understand.

Now Shaolin doesn't match the status of the five major gates of the Wudao alliance of Tianbei city at all.

De doesn't match.

Who else can see it in his heart?

Everyone will wonder whether there are some dark transactions in it.

In the final analysis, this is a world where martial arts prosper and strength is respected.

With a complicated mood, Xuanxin was welcomed into the lobby by the sergeant of the city master's house.

In the lobby, the first one is empty.

Obviously, this position does not belong to Xuanxin.

In the first one on the left, sitting is an Ruyun, the leader of Hengdao sect. Beside her is Na Lanyan, her direct disciple.

The first one on the right is Ji Yuan, the old leader of Wujian mountain villa.

The young man around him was dressed in black brocade and was as cold as a sharp arrow that had not yet been scabbard. Behind him was a huge sword, which was the Ji sword of the young villa leader.

In the second block on the left, sat a refined middle-aged man, Nangong Wentian, the master of Nangong aristocratic family.

Behind him stood a handsome young man whose facial features were not inferior to Xuanxin.

It can be said to be romantic.

The childe is unparalleled in the world. Strangers are like jade.

Elegant and elegant, perfect by nature. Good day to Nangong, the young master of Nangong aristocratic family.

As soon as Xuanxin came in, he attracted everyone's attention. They were wearing brocade cassocks and holding noble nine ring tin staff.

Attracted by the magnanimity shown.

After seeing the strength of Xuanxin's martial arts, he couldn't help but be stunned. Then he shook his head in disappointment.

"Amitabha."

After announcing the Buddha's name, Xuanxin found his position and sat down on the second chair on the right.

"Hum."

As soon as Xuanxin sat down, he heard a cold hum.

"There is nothing more than appearance."

"I don't know what forces are supporting me. I'm afraid I bought Baoguang temple with some shady interests. Do you want to take advantage of the opening of the cave relics in Tianbei city?"

The old villa leader of Wujian mountain villa, sitting on the right seat of Xuanxin, looked contemptuous and sneered in a strange tone.

He has such a temper that he can't rub sand in his eyes.

"Ha ha..."

Nangong Wentian, sitting opposite Xuanxin, shook the folding fan in his hand politely and suddenly burst into laughter.

An Ruyun, the leader of Hengdao sect, the first one on the upper left.

After seeing Xuanxin, he shook his head indifferently.

Although no names were given, it was obvious who was the target of this ridicule.

On Xuanxin's face, Gu Jing has no waves, and still maintains a calm posture like a Taoist monk.

The Wuzhen behind him was short of breath, emotional ups and downs, and felt very angry.

It's very angry to show contempt and contempt for Shaolin in this strange and exclusive atmosphere?

Xuanxin's heart is also angry.

I don't even understand what all of you here mean?

Why did Baoguang Temple give up the position of the five main gates to Shaolin? Xuanxin didn't understand what the old monk Yuantong thought.

Why? There are other forces behind Shaolin?

Why is there a shady deal with Baoguang temple?

What else do you want to take advantage of the opening of cave ruins?

What and what?

Xuanxin is simple. Do you want to show Shaolin's face and enhance Shaolin's influence and reputation in this competition of disciples and rookies?

Together, is that too much?

Suppressing his displeasure and anger, Xuanxin sat down and began to close his eyes and meditate.

Calm your heart.

As the abbot of Shaolin, Xuanxin must remind himself all the time.

We should have a pattern and bearing.

What if you quarrel with others at this time?

An explanation will undermine the force.

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Before long, an old monk with steady steps, compassion and peace walked in.

Behind him was konjian, the eldest disciple of the abbot of Manjusri academy, who was dignified and full of pride.

Then the identity of the old monk is ready to come out.

Tianbei city is the first Wudao alliance. Guangliang, the abbot of Manjusri academy, is in charge of Tianbei City Wudao alliance and has the right to speak of Tianbei City Wudao alliance.

As soon as Guang Liang came in, an Ruyun, the leader of Hengdao sect, Ji Yuan, the old villa leader of Wujian mountain villa, and Nangong Wentian, the leader of Nangong aristocratic family, were present.

Almost for the first time, Qi Qi quickly got up and greeted him.

Xuanxin opened his eyes and followed him.

Guangliang, the abbot of Manjusri academy, is equivalent to the Wulin alliance leader of Tianbei city.

"Met the master."

"The eminent monk is polite."

"I've seen the abbot."

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Ji Yuan, an Ruyun, and Nangong Wentian, Qi Qi set out to salute the merciful and peaceful old monk Guangliang.

Ji Jian, Na Lanyan and Nangong good day behind them. These three young people dare not neglect at all.

Then he respectfully saluted the old monk Guangliang.

This is the leading position of Manjusri Academy in Tianbei City Wudao alliance.

"Amitabha, have you seen..."

As a Buddhist, Xuanxin announced a Buddhist name and was ready to come forward to the ceremony with Wuzhen.

"Sit down."

The old monk Guangliang, with a compassionate look on his face, suddenly became very dignified. He raised his hand and directly interrupted Xuanxin's salute.

Then he ignored it directly, skipped Xuanxin and sat down in the first seat.

As if I didn't see the mysterious heart.

"Master, sit down."

The eldest disciple, Wu Zhen, was so angry when he saw that his master was despised by others.

Seeing master sitting in wax, he immediately came forward and helped Xuanxin back.

Xuanxin not only felt the contempt, but also felt the disdain of ridicule in the hearts of the people present.

Even contempt.

He also felt a feeling of exclusion.

He couldn't help laughing and shook his head.

To be honest, this is a little beyond his imagination. He wants to integrate into the circle of Wudao Tianbei city alliance.

Want to be recognized and accepted by others.

It's not that easy.

These ubiquitous crowding out, or invisible stereotypes in your heart, in the final analysis, your strength is not enough. Some things will be recognized and respected only when your strength is enough.

Returning to his seat again, Xuanxin glanced at Guangliang, the abbot of Manjusri hospital.

The realm of martial arts is above nature.

There are also an Ruyun of Hengdao sect, Ji Yuan, the old villa leader of Wujian mountain villa, and the realm of martial arts is above nature.

Xuanxin can't see through.

Only Nangong Wentian, the master of Nangong aristocratic family.

The realm of martial arts is congenitally perfect.

With such a big gap in strength, how can Xuanxin let others face it up and take a high look?

Look at the heirs standing behind them.

Empty see has built the foundation congenital, Nalan Yan has also built the foundation congenital, the thistle sword carrying the giant sword will be perfect the day after tomorrow.

Naturally perfect and graceful Nangong, good day, the day after tomorrow.

They are the most outstanding leaders of major forces.

Core first person!

Then look at the standing behind Xuanxin. The Abbot's first disciple Wuzhen, who is old and immortal, has only two things the day after tomorrow.

This gap

Xuanxin now wondered whether he was coming to improve Shaolin's influence and reputation.

Or to become a laughing stock?

I don't know.