"Master Kongwen has failed in his duties by misjudging people and neglecting his responsibilities. Does he still have the face to be the abbot of the Shaolin Temple?"
Master Kongzhi looked extremely embarrassed and had no words to refute him.
At that moment, four nuns walked into the square.
"The Emei Sect Leader, Abbess Miejue, leading her disciples, pays respects to the Abbot of Shaolin!"
Li was happy.
Abbess Miejue finally makes her appearance.
Upon hearing this, Master Kongzhi quickly lined up with the old monks of the Dharma Hall to welcome him.
Then, Abbess Miejue led more than a hundred disciples into the square in a very impressive manner.
Li Huan looked closely and saw Zhou Zhiruo.
She walked at the forefront of the lay disciples of Emei, her clothes fluttering, her figure graceful, and her radiance dazzling.
Behind them followed Senior Sister Ding Minjun, and dozens of male disciples.
Abbess Miejue arrived before Master Kongzhi and politely bowed.
Master Kongzhi exchanged a few pleasantries and explained, "My senior brother Abbot fell ill last night, so I will be presiding over the meeting today. Please, Master, take your seats."
Abbess Miejue nodded and led her disciples into the pavilion.
Li Huan shouted, "Old nun, have you thought this through? You're not going to commit suicide again?"
Abbess Miejue rolled her eyes and ignored Li Huan.
Ten months later, the old nun's attitude had become even more arrogant; it was unclear where she got the courage.
As of now, all six major sects and various gangs in the martial arts world have arrived.
Master Kongzhi announced: "Distinguished sect leaders, esteemed heroes, the Lion-Slaying Assembly..."
Before Master Kongzhi could finish speaking, Li Huan announced loudly, "Distinguished sect leaders, esteemed heroes! The Culinary Competition is officially open!"
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