Pokémon: The Zen Trainer

"The breakup of the major leagues is inevitable."

He nodded again, thinking for a moment.

This is something I recall from my past life: the Grand Alliance eventually broke down into the Chengdu Alliance and the Kanto Alliance.

The champion of the Kanto League is Red, while the champion of the Johto region is the Flying-type Elite Four member, Dodo. You mean Blue? Currently, he is the apprentice Gym Leader of the Viridian City Gym, in the process of becoming a full-fledged Gym Leader. This is information that Bian found online.

These things seem too far away for Bian Xiang; he plans to travel after graduation.

Master Guang Sheng looked at Bian Xiang's calm expression with surprise.

Did he get the news from Asu? He's so calm about this, which is a major event that will determine the future of the world!

To remain calm in the face of a collapsing mountain is truly worthy of being my disciple.

Chapter 162 You're asking for it, aren't you?

The other passengers on the train couldn't help but look to the side, causing whispers among themselves.

"Why is this boy hanging out with two monks?"

"However, the three of them walking together did not look out of place at all."

"With such outstanding temperament, is he going to become a monk?"

"What a pity. Someone this handsome should participate in the Grand Contest; he would definitely make a name for himself there."

"Yes, it's such a waste that he went to become a nun with two monks."

What do you mean by waste?! Bianxiang is on the right path by following me! No, it's me who led Bianxiang onto the right path.

What kind of taste do these guys have?

Master Guang Sheng's eyes widened slightly as he looked to the side.

Mu Nian paused slightly.

"Master, the instrument, the instrument."

"Hmm~"

Master Guang Sheng coughed softly.

Having regained his composure, he stepped off the train.

Bian Xiang watched their retreating figures and smiled faintly.

The station at this moment.

Two groups of monks stood in the waiting hall.

One batch of robes was embroidered with bells, and another batch was embroidered with silver clocks.

It was the Bell Tower and the Bell Tower that came to greet the monks.

The two groups of monks were clearly distinct, yet they were connected in some way.

"The Holy Light has finally agreed to bring his disciple over."

"Hehe, I've been keeping it hidden away like a treasure."

"Let's see just how good it really is."

"No need to look, this Three Towers Zen Festival is a direct battle between our two towers, and we have no chance with Trumpet Sprout Tower."

"Guang Sheng was able to remain the abbot of the Three Pagodas because Buddhism accounted for a large proportion of his life."

"Now that our alliance has deliberately changed the rules of the game, what chance does the Holy Light have of winning?"

“He’s been in the position of abbot for long enough.”

"It's time to step down."

Master Yongquan, the monk led by Zhong Zhita, spoke with his eyes closed.

"But speaking of which, Guang Sheng actually agreed? He really has a lot of confidence in his disciple."

Master Taizong, who was in charge of the bell tower, looked at the exit and said.

"Heh, they're just frogs in a well. They've never won a battle against the Three Towers Zen Festival."

"This time, I, Bell Tower, will definitely take the position of abbot of the Three Towers!"

"Our Bell Tower has selected a once-in-a-century genius."

“Master Yongquan, are you very confident? It just so happens that our Bell Tower has also found a once-in-a-century genius.”

An old man wearing a kasaya, his eyes narrowed to slits, said.

Unlike the Trumpet Bud Tower, the Bell Tower and the Clock Tower are built in the same city, so naturally there will be competition.

Before the Bell Tower was burned down, the two towers were equally beautiful.

Now, the Bell Tower is completely overshadowed by the Bell Tower.

"Hehe, you should think of a way to fix your dilapidated tower first."

"Hehe, you Bell Tower should try to find Lord Ho-Oh. It's been so long since He last appeared in Bell Tower."

The two old monks glanced at each other, then turned away disdainfully.

.....

Master Guang Sheng has appeared.

The two of them looked towards the exit at the same time.

Let's see what kind of disciple Guang Sheng has been hiding all along is like.

Their gazes immediately fell upon the boy as they passed through the crowd.

At this moment, Bian Xiang stood out too much in the crowd.

Then they all gasped in unison.

"hiss."

No wonder Guang Sheng dared to agree.

"Hehe, all that glitters is not gold; I wonder what's inside."

"This is a Pokémon battle, not a talent show."

"Master Taizong is right."

.....

Master Guangsheng looked at the two old monks at the door.

He walked towards the two with a smile on his face.

"Master Yongquan! Master Taizong!"

"Master Guang Sheng!"

The three old monks held their hands tightly together.

A sense of harmony and concord arises spontaneously.

.....

Bian Xiang watched indifferently from behind.

Mu Nian introduced the scene from the side.

"That sleepy-eyed guy is the abbot of the Bell Tower, Izumi, an old coin."

"That man with the age spots on his face must be the abbot of the Bell Tower, Emperor Taizong, who was also an old coin."

"Because our trumpet bud tower is located in the bellflower, we should actually be the furthest from the two towers."

"However, because the Bell Tower was burned down, it has always been overshadowed by the Bell Tower."

"Master Guang Sheng has been pushing forward the reconstruction plan of the Bell Tower, so the Bell Tower is relatively close to us."

"Because Ho-Oh has appeared frequently in various places in recent years, Bell Tower should be the strongest at present."

He glanced at the three old men in front of him, their faces showing harmony.

Their words, however, were already filled with the tension of battle.

He sighed, explaining why he didn't want to be the abbot; dealing with people was just too exhausting.

It looks exhausting.

"Come here, Xiaoxiang."

"This is my good-for-nothing apprentice, Bian Xiang."

I wanted to greet the two abbots.

Bian Xiang reluctantly moved towards the two old men.

"This is the abbot of the Bell Tower, Master Taizong."