PS: This chapter is an extra update in thanks for Alliance Leader Little Lion Fan's donation. (1/10)
The Shaolin Temple's Sutra Lecture Hall had always been the most feared of the Three Halls Four Courtyards and One Pavilion, because everyone in the Sutra Lecture Hall was mad.
Some even said that the Shaolin Temple disciples of the Sutra Lecture Hall were more vicious than fiends of the demonic path, and the people of the Sutra Lecture Hall had never denied it.
A certain generation's chief of the Sutra Lecture Hall had even publicly declared, "The Sutra Lecture Hall was created specifically to deal with those demonic fiends. If we cannot be more vicious than they are, how can we capture them?"
Thus, over the years, many of the Sutra Lecture Hall's methods had drawn criticism from the Jianghu, yet they continued to go their own way.
Xuan Zhen was mad as well—a particularly dangerous sort of madman. Back in Shaolin Temple, only Xuan Tan had been able to suppress him. Now that Xuan Tan had left Shaolin Temple, he had become a completely unrestrained lunatic. Whenever something happened at Shaolin Temple, Xuan Ku would sometimes rather send Xuan Ming or the somewhat weaker Xuan Guang than dispatch Xuan Zhen. What he feared was Xuan Zhen's utter lack of restraint blowing the matter completely out of proportion.
Xuan Zhen strolled out at an unhurried pace. He was young and handsome, with a lazy air about him that made him seem less like a monk and more like a wandering rogue of the Jianghu.
Yet what Xuan Zhen said to Su Xin made the Shaolin Temple members' expressions turn ugly.
"To be honest, I actually agree with your view. What Monster Race bringing chaos upon the world? What waves can a member