466: C466 Old Monk's Explanation

C466 Old Monk's Explanation

"Sir, please have mercy and let us go. This is a peaceful and quiet buddhist land. Sir, please leave quickly!" The monk didn't even raise his head as he continued sweeping the fallen leaves with the broom.

Hearing this, the old man in black snorted. With a sinister look in his eyes, he berated, "Where did this old bald donkey come from? If you don't want to die, then scram!"

With that, the black-robed old man immediately walked forward. Who knew that just as he took a step, a broom would be thrown towards his feet? He could only retreat and evade the broom.

"Old bald donkey, do you not understand human speech?!" With his feet blocked, the black-robed old man let out a cold snort. He suddenly extended his hand and grabbed at the monk sweeping the ground.

"Eagle Claw Art?" Sensing that the old man had performed the Eagle's Claws, the old monk raised his head for the first time and revealed his real face. He suddenly swung the broom in his hand and swung it at the old man from a strange angle.

The black-robed old man's expression changed, and he was forced to move aside, slapping the broom with his palm. The moment his hand touched the broom, it was the moment that shocked him the most. A huge wave of hidden strength flowed into his palm through the broom, directly pushing him away.

Tap, tap, tap … The black-robed old man took four to five steps back before stabilizing his body. The row of broken tiles in front of him had all been stepped by him. Only after breaking eight tiles did he manage to remove the hidden strength from his body.

He looked at the old monk on the ground and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?!" I have never heard of a person like you in the Capital City! "Who the hell are you?!"

"Great Elder of the Martial Alliance, Chen Ping." The old monk sweeping away the last leaf with a smile, then raised his head to look at the black-robed old man, and said indifferently, "With your status, you actually ran over to my small White Horse Temple to bully the young, don't you feel that you have lost your status?"

"You know me?" Hearing the old monk's words, the old man's face changed.

Even though his identity wasn't some secret, it wasn't something that just anyone knew. Within the White Horse Temple, perhaps only the three old monks of the 'round' generation knew of his identity, yet the unassuming old man in front of him was able to recognize his identity with a single glance. It could be seen that he was definitely not an ordinary person.

"This old monk has not been living for many years. Benefactor, you should leave as soon as possible." The old monk shook his head and earnestly advised, "The Sea of Bitterness is boundless. Return to the shore. If Benefactor can put down the butcher knife, then you can become Buddha."

"Humph, don't talk about Buddhist scriptures with me, I don't believe those things!" The elder in the black robe was flustered and exasperated. This old donkey's answer was out of line, causing him to be extremely anxious. However, this old donkey was not weak. If he were to rashly make a move, he would be at a disadvantage.

Thinking to this point, Chen Ping rolled his eyes. Their goal this time, was to burn down the Scripture Pavilion and teach White Horse Temple a lesson, but in reality, he still had a special mission, and that was to infiltrate inside the White Horse Temple room and investigate what was going on!

As long as he left Yuan Kong behind, he would be able to directly enter the underground chamber to investigate. However, he never would have thought that there would be a person who would bite the gold out of a fight, especially after seeing through the strength of this old monk.

"There's no other way. I can only force my way in, as long as I find out what's going on inside!" Chen Ping glanced at the old monk and sneered. "These old monks wouldn't dare to do anything to me!"

"Old monk, if you can stop me, this one will immediately leave the White Horse Temple without saying anything else." As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Ping suddenly stomped on the ground and leaped up. He shot out like a vigorous cheetah, dashing towards the back of the meditation room.

The old monk frowned and immediately caught up. His speed was even faster than Chen Ping's. However, the Zen Courtyard was really too small. The two chased each other and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Sigh!" Yuan Kong opened his mouth, but the view in front of him was already empty. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain as he followed.

Although the Sacred Zen Courtyard was only a place where all the monks lived, and could not be considered as an important place, the rear of the school was their White Horse Temple which was also a place where they, the White Horse Temple monks, would guard throughout their lives.

Soon, the black-robed old man, Chen Ping, crossed over to the back of the meditation building. According to their intelligence, there was only one secret room in the backyard. There was a passage leading to the underground chamber.

Thus, the moment Chen Ping arrived at the backyard, he found the secret chamber and quickly went inside.

"How dare you!" Seeing this scene, the old monk that was chasing after him angrily shouted and similarly chased after him with big strides.

This place was the place that they, the White Horse Temple monks, would guard all their lives. If they let this thief crawl inside without caring about anything in front of him, then he would truly be letting down all the seniors of White Horse Temple.

"Huff …" Chen Ping's breath quickened. There was nothing in this secret chamber except for a flight of stairs that led to the underground.

He didn't have time to think and directly went in. The old monk followed closely behind, but after seeing the steps, his face became serious. He had been here many years ago and couldn't enter at all.

"Is it that only those with White Horse Temple are unable to enter, or is it that no one is able to enter?" A light flashed through the old monk's heart, then he hurriedly walked out.

But at this moment, Chen Ping had already arrived at the bronze door, staring at the bronze door which was brimming with the aura of history, a look of shock appeared in Chen Ping's eyes, he never thought that underneath the White Horse Temple, there would actually be such a huge monster!

"There must be some treasure inside!" Thinking of this, a greedy look appeared in Chen Ping's eyes as he pressed his hand on the bronze door.

Speaking of which, it was rather strange. The people from the White Horse Temple couldn't even get close, but Chen Ping effortlessly got close to the bronze door. If Yuan Wu and the others were to see this scene, their lungs would probably explode!

At the same time, in front of the White Horse Temple gate, Ding Yi and Jin Wudao were looking with a serious expression at the middle-aged man who was slowly walking over.0

"Big Brother Gu is here!" Seeing the middle-aged man's figure, Chen Shao'an couldn't help but take a deep breath as his eyes flashed.

Hearing Chen Shao'an's words, the thugs beside him all revealed a look of shock. They all opened their eyes wide, wishing that they could immediately run up and see what the legendary White Tiger War God looked like.

The middle-aged man slowly walked over. His gaze was firm, his face could not be considered handsome, and his plain face had a sense of vicissitudes. His gaze swept across the crowd, and finally landed on Chen Shao'an.

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