Chapter 90: The Sweeping Monk Now!

"This... I also ask the seniors to allow me to think about it," Abbot Xuanci hesitated for a while, and said seriously.

Although he was shocked by Xiao Tian's generosity, this kind of major event that could shake the Central Plains martial arts was not something he could decide casually.

You must know that once the Heavenly Secret List is released, the Central Plains Martial Arts will definitely set off a storm.

You must know that most people who practice martial arts are unwilling to admit defeat. Those who are not on the list will naturally not be convinced by those who are famous on the list, and those who are on the list will also smash their heads for ranking!

"You really can't make a decision on this matter, go and invite the one in the Sutra Collection Pavilion," Xiao Tian nodded, not embarrassing Abbot Xuanci.

Although Abbot Xuanci is the current leader of the Shaolin Temple, the most influential person in the Shaolin Temple is obviously the sweeping monk who hides in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and can be called the Dinghai Shenzhen of Shaolin Temple!

"Senior, please wait a moment," Abbot Xuanci nodded respectfully when he heard Xiao Tian's words, and said.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and hurried towards the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, leaving only a group of monks who were unknown, look at me, I look at you.

The existence of the sweeping monk is also secret in the Shaolin Temple. Apart from the Abbot Xuanci, the only one who knows the existence of the sweeping monk is a few Taishang elders who cannot retreat.

"Anyway, there's nothing to do now, Yu Yan, take the Da Huan Dan, and I will help the teacher to dissolve the medicine for you," Xiao Tian saw Abbot Xuanci leaving, and the group of Shaolin monks stood not far away like geese. , he simply turned his attention to Wang Yuyan and smiled.

Wang Yuyan nodded and poured out a green pill from the small porcelain bottle. Without any hesitation, she stuffed the pill into her mouth.

Several Shaolin Temple elders who stayed at the mountain gate saw Wang Yuyan's movements, but felt that their hearts twitched a few times, and their breathing became a little short.

This Great Returning Pill is the secret elixir of Shaolin Temple. Even the abbot can only consume one in his life, and they are not qualified to connect!

Now this precious medicinal pill was swallowed by a little girl like she was eating jelly beans, and the expressions of the elders of Shaolin Temple were a little complicated.

The Da Huan Dan melted at the entrance, and Wang Yuyan only felt a warm current slide down her throat into her stomach, and then her body gradually became hot and dry. null!

"Sit down with your knees cross-legged, keep your dantian, and use the mental method I taught you a few days ago!" Xiao Tian snorted, put his hand on Wang Yuyan's back, and a ray of innate qi entered Wang Yuyan's body, opening up the internal organs for her. The Eight Extraordinary Meridians.

On the way to Shaoshi Mountain before, Xiao Tian had taught Wang Yuyan all the Jiuyin Sutra, but because of his weak body, he did not practice.

Now that Wang Yuyan is taking Shaolin Huan Dan, she naturally doesn't have so many scruples.

You must know that Shaolin Da Huan Dan has the effect of strengthening the body, healing internal injuries, and increasing internal strength. Xiao Tian's shot is just to maximize the efficacy of the medicine.

Just as Xiao Tian was dissolving the power of the Great Returning Pill for Wang Yuyan, a skinny monk in a green robe quietly appeared at the mountain gate, holding a broom in his hand. His sparse beards had already turned gray.

Not far away, Abbot Xuanci was running quickly along the steps towards the mountain gate.

Xiao Tian naturally saw the floor sweeper, but he didn't say anything and immersed himself in Wang Yuyan.

Right now is a critical moment. If it goes well, Wang Yuyan may be able to directly step into the innate realm through this!

The sweeping monk just watched Xiao Tian's movements without saying a word. With his eyesight, he could see what Xiao Tian was doing now, and naturally he wouldn't say anything to disturb him.

The sweeping monk didn't wait long, and saw Wang Yuyan suddenly burst out with tyrannical coercion, wearing a white skirt without wind, with blue silk fluttering all over his head, looking like a goddess.

"Amitabha, the donor is a good way!" Sweeping monk saw this scene, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he praised.