Chapter 63: Shaolin Temple reopened the gate

　　 On that day, when the first ray of sunlight shone from the sky, the gate of Shaolin Temple opened. Two young monks Mi stood on both sides to welcome guests. Today, they are destined to become a trace in Shaolin history.
　　 "Success or failure is in one fell swoop!" Du Zhen murmured, and then asked a monk next to him: "Have you ever told me about it?"
　　The monk nodded hurriedly, "Master said that I will reopen Shaolin, he will definitely contribute a bit of strength when he leaves the customs, Shaolin must not be deceived, Buddhism will return, and the rise will be in the near future!"
　　 Duzhen nodded in satisfaction and said, "Well, go and inform the stick monk and the disciples of the Dharma Academy. I am afraid there will be a fierce battle today!"
"Yes, brother!" The monk nodded, and finally hesitated and said again, "Yes, the abbot said that if you fail to succeed, you will be benevolent. If you fail, Shaolin will not hesitate to abandon you and push you to those who stop you to vent your anger. .
　　 Of course, he wants you to succeed, so that you can not only become the first, but also the next Shaolin abbot! "
　　 is a bit realistic and cruel!
　　 But Du Zhen finally nodded heavily, "For the sake of Shaolin's success or failure, I am willing to give it a try, even if I pay the price!"
　　 Shaolin has been waiting for this day for many years. They no longer want to shrink in Songshan, guarding the small temple all day long without development, without incense and luck, Shaolin has almost faded out of martial arts these years.
　　 "Let's go!"
　　 In the end, Monk Duzhen had to take someone to the front of the mountain gate. Whether the mountain gate can be reopened is today. As the person in charge of this incident, he must go to meet many of the same people.
　　 From the moment the sun rises, people from all walks of life have gathered here, waiting for other companions to come over, and want to rush in, asking the group of monks for an explanation.
　　, headed by the various Taoist schools, and supplemented by the various sects of the rivers and lakes, filled up the roads one by one and headed towards the Shaolin Gate.
In front of the mountain gate, Jiang Que had taken a good seat with someone long ago. Looking at the mountain gate like Longting, even the gang of beggars can't avoid the vulgarity. The fight for believers is linked to luck, and Hong Qigong is also fighting for it. Contending.
　　 There are also Taoist families, with one or more veteran Taoists leading the team, followed by a few hard-dressed men, appearing extremely powerful and domineering.
　　 "Boy Jiang, why didn't you go up yet?" Seeing Jiang Que's smile, Hong Qigong couldn't help but ask.
Jiang Que shrugged and said, "I am not playing forward this time. I don't have to be the first. I have to give others a chance to perform, isn't it? The battle between Dao Sect and Buddhism is a dispute between Orthodoxy, so what does it mean to involve me? ?"
　　He just came to the show.
　　 Hong Qigong could only smile wryly when he heard the words, and finally stared in angrily: "You kid knows to tease me. If you really want to be a Buddhism, I'm afraid you will not have a better life, so watch it."
　　 This is not false, Jiang Que did not even deny it, "Qigong is right, but Dao Sect and these guys are not good things. It's best for them to fight and lose both."
　　 "You kid, human spirit!" Hong Qigong curled his lips, and finally had to lead the gang of beggars to follow behind the group of Taoist disciples and rush towards Shaolin Mountain Gate.
　　 After a few breaths.
　　 "Why, is Shaolin going to stop us?"
　　 An old man said coldly and sternly: "Back then, you Shaolin always promised not to reopen within a hundred years. Now that you are blatantly violating the agreement, do you want to be an enemy of the world?"
Du Zhen faintly looked at these harmless Taoist priests, with an ugly expression: "Let them go in first, watch the Shaolin martial arts venue, and send someone to make tea and offer the best tea to all the heroes in the world. All are ready."
　　The many Daoist disciples and people from the rivers and lakes behind him were all taken aback, and they all thought to themselves, "What a genius, the first genius of Dharma Academy, it is really extraordinary."
　　 The average monk is afraid that he would be frustrated long ago, or all theories would block them at the door, but this monk Duzhen is different.
　　 Jiangque followed the crowd and muttered: "With this person in Shaolin, Daxing is inevitable, but Shaolin's many years of history are about to be taken out."
　　 But adhering to the attitude of watching the theater, he still follows up, at least he can drink a cup of Shaolin tea.
　　 show martial arts field.
　　 Now the people of Shaolin have already arranged countless seats, and also brought up a few tables and served valuable tea to entertain the people of the world.
After everyone was seated, Du Zhen said loudly: "Everyone, the poor monks have already known what you are waiting for. A few decades ago, Shaolin and various schools of the world did have an agreement, but you should all know that the time has passed. I, Shaolin, can’t stay in the mountains all my life. I will reopen the mountain gates today, so please come up with any requirements!"
　　 He spoke very straightforwardly from the beginning, and everyone in the world suddenly realized that Shaolin had put the matter on the bright side, and he recognized the previous agreement, but he also recognized the reopening of the mountain gate.
　　 "Little monk, Shaolin is not in compliance with the rules!" An old man said in a deep voice after a long time.
　　 "Back then, when you wanted to close the mountain, you closed the mountain. You sent the heroes of the world to compete with the golden man in one sentence. Now that it is gradually stable today, you want to reopen the mountain gate to share a piece of the pie, but how can there be such a good thing in the world?"
　　 At this time, UU reads www.uukanshu. Another old Taoist priest from com also spoke in a cold voice, and the catalog was cold and cold.
　　 "The believers in the world are divided up, you come from Shaolin to join in the fun, you are grabbing food from everyone, who wants to?" At this time, a gangster said coldly.
　　 Now coming out to share the benefits, no one feels uncomfortable.
　　 There are some who have not expressed their opinions, but those eyes have already indicated everything. Monk Duzhen saw it really and couldn't help but sneer, "Everyone, as long as I Shaolin reopen the gate, as long as I Shaolin can afford it, just open it."
　　 But there is another thing he didn't say, if Shaolin can't afford it, he will never pay.
　　 But who knows, an old Taoist priest shook his head and sneered: "If you want to pay the price in exchange for the opportunity to reopen the mountain gate, I'm afraid it won't work. As long as you continue to seal the mountain in Shaolin, we people will immediately go down the mountain!"
　　 It is impossible to reopen the gate of the mountain. Reopening is equivalent to grabbing benefits from their bowls. Qi luck is a wonderful thing in the dark, which can increase the speed of cultivation and is definitely more important than the medicine.
　　 Even if Shaolin gives some benefits, no one will give in.
　　 "Everyone, it's impossible to seal the mountain. You'd better make other conditions later, otherwise we poor monks will leave you alone." Du Zhen shrugged and calmly said.
　　 I don’t like to talk about it, Shaolin doesn’t matter if you are sitting or opposed.
　　 At this time, the old Taoist suddenly said coldly and sternly: "So, Shaolin must reopen the mountain gate, and the little monk, you want to have a fight with me?"
　　 The atmosphere suddenly cooled down. These old Taoists are not vegetarian.
　　 I want to divide luck, there are no doors!
　　Dudu really glanced coldly, and said: "I have done one once, I have done one, Shaolin is not afraid of you ants!"
　　 Everyone: "..."
　　 Is Shaolin so arrogant?