Abbot Xuanci is an ordinary person, so he naturally has selfish desires.

Moreover, from the fact that he abandoned Ye Erniang and the child in order to become the Shaolin abbot, it can be seen that Abbot Xuanci's selfish desire is very great.

Therefore, although I feel that Murong Fu leads his martial arts colleagues to attack Xixia, there must be something strange about this.

But, what does all this have to do with yourself?

Therefore, the two sides hit it off.

Qin Moyu had no intention of hiding it, and told him that the little monk Xu Zhu was Abbot Xuanci's son.

When he learned that his son was actually in Shaolin Temple, Abbot Xuanci was naturally impatient to meet him.

But as the abbot of Shaolin, there is still a cunning man. Pressing the anxiousness in his heart, Abbot Xuanci's eyes fell on Qin Moyu again, and then asked: "Mr. Murong said that coming to Shaolin Temple is for two things, so what about the other one?"

"The other thing is that I want to go to the Sutra Library of Shaolin Temple..." Qin Moyu replied.

"Forgive this, Mr. Murong, please forgive me. The Sutra Library contains all the martial arts books of my Shaolin Temple..." Hearing Qin Moyu's words, Abbot Xuanci looked embarrassed.

"The abbot misunderstood. I went to the Sutra Library not to read books, but to find someone. If you are worried, the abbot can walk with me!" Qin Moyu explained.

As the strongest master in the world of the Tianlong Ba Division, the Sweeping Monk has even reached the legendary master of Qi Refining and Transforming God Realm. Qin Moyu naturally wants to have a good experience.

If you can learn some methods of how to cultivate your mental power, it would be better.

Although T virus strengthens, although it will gradually increase your mental power over time, it is naturally the best way to practice.

It's like a child, although as he gets older, his strength will increase and his combat effectiveness will naturally increase...

But, if you can practice martial arts well, it is naturally the best!

"Looking for someone?" Abbot Xuanci naturally didn't know Qin Moyu's thoughts. Hearing what he said, this seemed to be the first time someone went to the Sutra Library with the purpose of finding someone.

Abbot Xuanci was slightly stunned. After thinking for a while, he nodded and said, "Since that's the case, then I will accompany Mr. Murong to the Sutra Library for a walk!"

Since he was accompanied by Abbot Xuanci, it was naturally unobstructed. Qin Moyu came to the Sutra Library of Shaolin Temple in a dignified manner.

"I wonder, Mr. Murong, who are you looking for?"

Seeing that Qin Moyu entered the Sutra Pavilion, he was indeed uninterested in various martial arts books on the opposite side, Abbot Xuanci asked.

"What I am looking for is an old monk who swept the floor in the Sutra Pavilion!" Hearing this, Qin Moyu replied.

"Ah? Are you here to find the old monk to sweep the floor?" Hearing Qin Moyu's words, a strange look appeared on Abbot Xuanci's face.

"What's wrong? Have many people come to him recently?" Qin Moyu asked.

"Well, there have been several backs in the world recently, either openly worshipping me under my Shaolin Sect, or secretly wanting to come to the Sutra Pavilion. After being taken down, they said they wanted to find a monk who swept the floor!" Abbot Xuanci nodded with a strange look on his face.

After saying this, he couldn't help but feel curious and asked Qin Moyu: "Mr. Murong, is there anything special about this old monk who swept the floor?"

Often, they were just a few people with low martial arts skills. They wanted to find a monk who swept the floor, but Abbot Xuanci didn't care.

However, even Murong Fu has named him to find the old monk who swept the floor of the Sutra Pavilion. Abbot Xuanci felt something was wrong, so he was naturally curious.

"It seems that those juniors in the martial arts world have never seen the sweeping monk. If the abbot is interested, why not let the sweeping monk come out and meet him?"

From Abbot Xuanci's mouth, Qin Moyu also knew what the reincarnationists who secretly wanted to see the sweeping monk had ended up. Immediately, Qin Moyu said.

"Divine Monk?" Abbot Xuanci was secretly surprised when he heard Qin Moyu's name for the old monk sweeping the floor.

After pondering for a moment, I was really curious in my heart, and then nodded.

"Amitabha……"

The monk sweeping the floor in the Sutra Pavilion was obviously always nearby. After Abbot Xuanci spoke, he had no intention of hiding. He uttered the Buddha's name and walked out.

Hearing this, Qin Moyu looked back and electronically scanned the sweeping monk in front of him.

Judging from the appearance, the sweeping monk was about seventy or eighty years old. He had a gray beard, a monk's hat, a hunched body, holding a broom, and a gray-white shabby monk's robe.

At first glance, he really looked like an old monk who was about to die, not like a monk's hat.

"My younger generation Murong Fu, I have met the master..." However, of course, Qin Moyu did not dare to judge people by his appearance. Moreover, after scanning the electronic eyes, he could see some clues. Qin Moyu walked forward and saluted with a respectful expression.

Now, Abbot Xuanci next to him was even more shocked.

As the abbot of Shaolin Temple, I didn’t seem to have seen Murong Fu bow to me so respectfully, right? Is there such a person in Shaolin Temple?

"Mr. Murong is polite. I am sweeping the floor next to me. I happened to hear that you are looking for me. I wonder what instructions are there?" The old monk looked humble and polite.

"Master is so serious. Today I am here to look for you. I want to worship the master..." Qin Moyu said with his head down.

As soon as this said, not to mention the sweeping monk was stunned, even Abbot Xuanci widened his eyes, almost suspected that his ears had been wrong.

The name of Murong in the north and south has long been resounding throughout the world, and Murong Fu of Gusu is even more famous in the world.

However, he actually came to the Sutra Library of Shaolin Temple and wanted to worship an old monk who swept the floor as his teacher?

If this scene can be spread today, I believe the entire world will be shaken severely, right?

Of course, although Murong Fu's leading the arts to become a master is not good, with Murong Fu's reputation, wouldn't he really gain the face of Shaolin Temple even more with his reputation?

The gains and losses made Abbot Xuanci's heart secretly weigh the pros and cons in his heart.

"Mr. Murong's cultivation is extraordinary, and he has reached the realm of returning to nature. I can't see the cultivation of the young master, just like an ordinary person. With such achievements, I have no virtue and ability to be your master..."

Not to mention how Abbot Xuanci was thinking and weighing the pros and cons in his heart, the Sweeping Monk shook his head and directly rejected Qin Moyu's request to become a disciple.

However, as soon as he said this, the sweeping monk paused slightly and said again: "Young Master has sufficient divine thoughts. If you can, I am willing to discuss with you..."

Qin Moyu was a little disappointed when he could not worship the monk who sweeping the floor as his master.

But, we can discuss it, that is, we can discuss it one or two, right?
Chapter completed!