Urban Giants God of War

Oolong courtyard? ? ?
Lin Hao is such a good fellow, is there really a martial arts sect with such a name?Is it a joke?

There is also this little monk whose dharma name is San Cong. How could he be so conscientious?
Lin Hao was unable to complain anymore.

Monk San Cong seemed to have guessed Lin Hao's thoughts from his expression, so he explained embarrassingly: "Benefactor, the master said that I lack intelligence, so I named the little monk San Cong, not because the little monk is smart and quick-witted. That’s why I called the little monk that way.”

It was fine if he didn't explain, but Lin Hao felt even more ridiculous when he explained it.

But out of politeness, Lin Hao nodded solemnly: "Oh, my name is Lin Hao."

"Oh, hello benefactor Lin, thank you benefactor Lin for rescuing the little monk just now, Amitabha, so kind."

Monk San Cong may not be very smart, he had already thanked him just now, but he turned around and thanked him again.

Lin Hao waved his hand casually, and said: "You're welcome, it's a trivial matter, not worth mentioning, but since you are not the master of Tianlong Temple, then let's not get along here, the road is far away, there will be a period later!"

While talking, Lin Hao was about to leave, but the monk Sancong said, "Benefactor Lin, I don't know where you are going, why do you ask the little monk if he is a monk from Tianlong Temple?"

Lin Hao explained patiently: "Because I want to go to Tianlong Temple, but I don't know where Tianlong Temple is? So I want to ask you, but since you are not, then forget it."

However, the monk San Cong said: "Benefactor Lin, although the monk is not a monk of Tianlong Temple, he has been to Tianlong Temple with his master before, so the monk knows where Tianlong Temple is, and the monk is going to Tianlong Temple, since it is such a coincidence , Master Lin, let’s go on the road together with the little monk, and the monk is willing to lead the way for Master Lin.”

Although Monk Sancong was a bit grumpy, Lin Hao was overjoyed, after all, he finally found someone to lead him the way.

"That's great, you can show me the way, Master Lao." Lin Hao said politely.

"No trouble, no trouble."

Monk San Cong said with trepidation, "Benefactor Lin, I really don't dare to be a monk with the word master. If it is convenient, you should call me San Cong."

"Okay, San Cong, let's go on our way."

Lin Haoxin said that you can call me whatever you like, I just want to get to Tianlong Temple quickly.

"Okay, benefactor Lin, let's start now, benefactor Lin, please go this way."

Monk Sancong pointed out the direction to Lin Hao and made a gesture of invitation.

Then he asked again: "Benefactor Lin, did you go to Tianlong Temple also for this year's martial arts conference?"

Lin Hao nodded and hummed, thinking, aren't you talking nonsense?
The two walked and chatted, and the monk Sancong asked again: "Benefactor Lin, have you received the hero card from Tianlong Temple?"

"What is a hero post?" Lin Hao wondered.

"Oh, the hero post is the invitation letter for this martial arts conference." San Cong explained.

"Oh." Lin Hao nodded, but did not tell Monk Sancong whether he had received a hero post.

But the monk Sancong kept on talking about this topic, and continued to ask: "Benefactor Lin, if you receive a hero post, there should be a monk to pick you up, because the location of Tianlong Temple is very remote. If it’s hard to find someone who hasn’t been here before, why didn’t anyone come to pick you up?”

Lin Hao became a little impatient, and said, "No, no one came to pick you up."

Monk Sancong briefly explained: "Since Wulongyuan's status in the martial arts world is very low, there will be no monks to pick me up."

"Oh."

Lin Hao nodded and said, "My situation is similar to yours."

Lin Haoxin said that there was indeed a monk from Tianlong Temple who wanted to pick me up, but I had already killed him.

And this Tianlong Temple is too snobbish, because they are of low status, they won't be sent to guide monks, what!
Lin Hao's evaluation of Tianlong Temple in his heart dropped a little.

"Oh, it seems that you, Master Lin, are from a small sect just like the little monk, but Master Lin is superb in martial arts. I don't know what sect and sect you are from, Master Lin?"

Monk Sancong asked endlessly, as if he was checking his household registration.

Lin Hao said: "I am a wandering cloud and a wild crane, with no family or sect."

"Oh, that……"

Hearing that Monk San Cong had something to ask, Lin Hao was already very impatient, so he interrupted him directly, "San Cong, it's getting late, let's hurry up, it will be dark if it is later. "

"it is good."

Monk San Cong responded, "My little monk listens to Master Lin."

Although Monk San Cong was a bit more talkative, he was still very knowledgeable. After realizing that Lin Hao didn't like him asking questions, he stopped asking and concentrated on his way.

The two climbed over two more mountains and walked for nearly two hours. Monk Sancong stretched out his hand and pointed to the front: "Benefactor Lin, there is Tianlong Temple."

Lin Hao looked around, and there were ancient temples hidden among the mountains about four or five kilometers away.

Tenryuji Temple is quite hidden, and it must have a long history, because normal modern people would never set up their homes in such a place.

The big hermit lives in the city, everyone understands this truth.

The distance of four to five kilometers was nothing to the two of them. After walking for less than 10 minutes, the two of them had already arrived at the gate of the temple.

A plaque with the three characters of Tianlong Temple hangs above the mountain gate, and under the plaque are several welcoming monks from Tianlong Temple, welcoming guests.

There are a lot of people coming and going, after all, it is the annual martial arts conference, which is the flourishing age of the Chinese martial arts world, so there will naturally be many visitors.

Lin Hao noticed that the man with dreadlocks who he had beaten just now and his subordinates were also among the crowd, queuing up.

The man with dirty braids also saw Lin Hao, fear first flashed across his face, but soon turned into a stern look, and he glared at Lin Hao and Monk Sancong bitterly.

Lin Hao smiled contemptuously, and didn't pay attention at all. For this kind of bug-like person, if Lin Hao took one look at him, he would have won.

And not long after the braided man approached Tianlong Temple, Lin Hao was lined up, and a monk who received him said indifferently: "Please show your hero card."

Want a hero post?
Lin Hao said directly and coldly, "I don't."

The guiding monk frowned: "I can't let you in without a hero card."

Lin Hao was also unhappy, and said directly: "It was the great monk Zhilu who invited me. He didn't give me a hero post. By the way, my name is Lin Hao."

Lin Hao thought that his name would surely cause some commotion. After all, strictly speaking, he was the enemy of Tianlong Temple, and the monks of Tianlong Temple had no reason not to know him.

However, the result disappointed Lin Hao.

I only heard the receiving monk say: "I care about you, Lin Hao Muhao. If you don't have a hero post, I just won't let you in. I warn you not to make trouble here, and I don't want to see where this is!"