Seeing her weird look, Gan Baobao couldn't talk to her.
Then he deliberately put on his face and hit her on the head.
"Smelly girl, what nonsense are you talking about! Go back and pack your things quickly."
Zhong Ling snorted softly, turned around and glared at Chen Xuan, then secretly glanced at Gan Baobao, and finally left.
As soon as she walked away, Gan Baobao was so angry that he walked over and pushed Chen Xuan, saying angrily.
"Why are you so virtuous!"
"What virtue am I?"
Chen Xuan said lazily and refused to give an inch.
Gan Baobao is used to Zhong Wanchou being obedient to her in the past.
Unexpectedly, it was useless to act coquettishly and playfully. Instead, Chen Xuan was firmly suppressed.
She couldn't help being surprised and disappointed for a moment, but Chen Xuan lifted her chin without thinking.
When their four eyes met, Chen Xuan's eyes were full of arrogance, forcing Gan Baobao to dare not look at him, secretly thinking that he had really met an enemy.
But she also knew that Chen Xuan was a bitch, so how could she dare to look at him again, so she hurriedly turned her head and said.
"Since it's time to leave the valley, I'll go and clean it up."
"Madam, just write down the address of the silk and satin shop. I have prepared a letter introducing it. You can take it with you when the time comes."
"You won't come with me?" Gan Baobao looked a little surprised.
Chen Xuan looked outside the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations and said indifferently.
"There are still some things to deal with. You go first, and I will come back later."
"..."
Gan Baobao knew that Chen Xuan was not Zhong Wanchou, but it was hard for her to figure it out, and she couldn't say much at the moment.
For Chen Xuan, arrangements have been made for Gan Baobao to leave the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations.
He has to hurry up now.
After Duan Yu was rescued, he was sent to Tianlong Temple for treatment.
Tianlong Temple is a resort belonging to the Duan royal family, which is almost equivalent to a nursing home after Jinpen washes his hands.
There is an unwritten rule in the world of martial arts. In the pure land of Buddhism, there are always few disputes.
Furthermore, Dali is known as the Buddhist country, and the Duan family of Dali also highly praised Buddhism and would usually devote themselves to Zen practice in the end.
This time Duan Yu was sent to Tianlong Temple for treatment. In addition to the treatment, he should also be given the "Six Meridians Divine Sword Sutra" that the Duan family had long lost.
Chen Xuan thought he had robbed Duan Yu of his opportunity to be in the blessed land of Langhuan, so he simply robbed him of the "Six Meridians Divine Sword Sutra" as well.
As for the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, Gan Baobao and Zhong Ling, Qin Hongmian and Mu Wanqing have almost made arrangements.
Chen Xuan thought about Qin Hongmian and secretly thought to himself that he should take a look at the two of them before leaving.
I didn't expect that as soon as I walked out of the backyard, a white shadow suddenly jumped out of the grass.
He grabbed it casually and picked up the white shadow in his hand without even looking.
At a glance, what could it be if it wasn't the lightning ferret raised by Zhong Ling?
This gray-white ferret has been eating venomous snakes since it was a child, and it is extremely poisonous.
If an ordinary person is bitten, he will definitely be seriously injured.
Only Chen Xuan, who had extremely high martial arts skills and even swallowed the red clam alive, was not afraid of this little thing at the moment.
"Hurry up and let go of my mink!"
Before Chen Xuan could take a closer look, a clever woman emerged from the bushes nearby.
Chen Xuan knew it was Zhong Ling without looking, but he didn't put down the lightning marten in his hand.
Seeing that he wouldn't let go, Zhong Ling said bitterly.
"Evil thief! Don't think I don't know what you do? Do you believe I told my mother about this?"
"Really? Miss Zhong Ling is so angry and angry, the villain is really offended."
"It's good to know!"
Zhong Ling's little face tilted and she was even more proud.
But Chen Xuan walked up to her unhurriedly.
He was already a head taller than Zhong Ling, so as he got closer, he naturally felt oppressive.
Zhong Ling looked panicked. He wanted to take half a step back but was worried that he would lose his momentum, so he pretended to be angry.
"You dog-like thing, what do you want to do?!"
"Oh? What Miss Zhong Ling said is interesting."
"It's so funny! Don't think that I don't know what you're up to, and I'm not afraid to tell you. At most, you're just my mother's face. You..."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Xuan grabbed Zhong Ling's neck.
Even though this girl has always been arrogant, she was frightened and pushed away hastily.
However, Chen Xuan refused to let go. He kept pinching Zhong Ling until her pretty face turned pale before he let go.
Zhong Ling felt as if he had died once before, and was indescribably frightened.
But before she could think about it, she heard Chen Xuan casually drop the lightning ferret, came close to her ear, and said indifferently.
"If you have a chance to make trouble in front of me again in the future, you can see how I will punish you."
"..."
Obviously Chen Xuan doesn't look like a villain at all.
The words spoken at this moment made Zhong Ling feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He felt cold all over his body and was indescribably scared.
After scaring the girl, Chen Xuan continued to walk to the courtyard next door and met Qin Hongmian and Mu Wanqing.
The two girls had no objection to this.
They had no fixed place to live before, and they had no feelings for the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations.
However, Chen Xuan suddenly came over and informed them to go to Jiangnan with Gan Baobao, which made the two girls suspicious.
Mu Wanqing didn't say anything for the moment, but Qin Hongmian pulled Chen Xuan to a remote place and frowned.
"Chen, why did you ask me to follow my junior sister to Jiangnan?"
"Mrs. Zhong said she was going to Jiangnan to join her distant relatives, so I asked her to take you with her, but it was just a drop-in."
"Is it really just along the way?"
"What else could it be?"
Chen Xuan pretended to smile honestly, but Qin Hongmian was still suspicious.
She secretly pinched Chen Xuan's waist and said bitterly.
"My surname is Chen. I, Qin Hongmian, hate heartless people the most in my life! Let me tell you, there is something else going on in this matter. You'd better not let me seize the opportunity!"
"That's natural."
Chen Xuan smiled.
As their eyes met, each other actually realized that the other might be aware of it.
Qin Hongmian is not stupid either. Chen Xuan's martial arts skills are extremely high and his origin is mysterious.
But she and Mu Wanqing were both poisoned by a strange poison, and he took advantage of them in the end.
If she hadn't drank the pot of tea by herself, and there was no direct evidence that Chen Xuan had poisoned him, she would have turned against him long ago.
Chen Xuan knew he couldn't stay here any longer, so he simply left with a few perfunctory words.
In this way, things are sorted out here in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations.
He then set off for Tianlong Temple.
Tianlong Temple is located on the outskirts of Dali City, just between Wuliang Mountain and Dali City.
If things go well, maybe after getting the "Six Meridians Divine Sword Sutra", we can just meet Gan Baobao and his party.
Thinking that the matter could be solved as soon as possible, he jumped in and hurried to Tianlong Temple.
But I didn’t want to rush over and run into trouble again.
Although the martial arts foundation of Tianlong Temple is not as good as that of Shaolin in the Central Plains.
But after all, it has the backing of the Dali royal family, and in terms of temple specifications, it is far superior to Shaolin.
As soon as you enter the door, you can walk up a long staircase. Before you even walk onto the square, you can see the golden roof of the Buddhist hall, the gilt hair is shining, and the precious light is flashing.
The Buddha statues in the Buddhist hall are decorated with gold paint, and the incense and candles on the tables are constantly offered all year round, without any shortage.
In the Buddhist hall, dozens of monks sit on the left and right sides, chanting sutras and praising the Buddha devoutly. The sound of the Buddha is so refreshing that it seems to be refreshing.
Outside the main hall.
But he saw a monk walking slowly up the steps.
The monk was wearing yellow robes and was less than fifty years old.
Wearing clothes and sandals, his face is full of energy, and there seems to be a faint flow of precious light, just like bright jewels and jade, which shine naturally.
At a glance, one can tell that his magnanimity is extraordinary, like the light of Buddha shrouding him, making people feel admiration in his heart.
However, the monks of Tianlong Temple obviously did not know about his arrival beforehand.
Not even a welcoming monk came to guide the way.
In a short time, the monk walked to the square of the Buddhist temple and stood there.
I saw him making a Buddha's name with one hand, and it seemed like a casual sentence, but the sound was like a bell, and it spread to the entire Tianlong Temple in an instant.
"Young monk Jiumozhi, I have long heard that there is a precious scripture "Six Meridians Divine Sword Sutra" in Tianlong Temple in Dali Kingdom. I traveled thousands of miles to borrow it!"
"Jiumozhi?!"
Chen Xuan rushed forward and arrived outside Tianlong Temple, where he faintly heard the announcement that sounded like a bell.
Jiumozhi is a man with extremely high martial arts skills and has always been proud of his talent. However, he is also extremely intelligent and possesses the ability to remember photographs.
He is obsessed with martial arts and passionately pursues the supreme martial arts.
Since I was taught the magical skill of "Flame Sword" by the master of the Nyingma sect of the Tibetan secret sect.
He wiped out the black sect in Tubo and became a powerful figure in the western border. His skills and knowledge have reached the pinnacle of a first-class master.
Later he became good friends with Murong Fu's father Murong Bo.
He exchanged the training method of "Flame Knife" for the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin.
The reason he came to Tianlong Temple this time was to obtain the "Six Meridians Divine Sword Sutra" which the Duan clan has never passed down to others, and learn from it the long-lost secret art of the Six Meridians Divine Sword.
Inside Tenryuji Temple.
At this time, Shi Yu had just been sent here.
The damage to his meridians was very serious, and several masters from Tianlong Temple consulted together and found it extremely difficult.
Fortunately, a treatment method has been found, and the treatment is now at a critical stage.
The current abbot of Tianlong Temple is the monk Benyin. After that, there are masters such as Benkan, Benxiang, and Benshen.
Several people worked together to first remove the remaining poison from Duan Yu's body.
After that, Duan Zhengchun and his wife stayed behind to take care of them, while the others went out to meet the enemy.
Ben Shen said angrily as he walked.
"This King Maha Lun Ming is also a world-famous eminent monk. How could he be so unreasonable and dare to demand this sutra from this temple?"
This is because the abbot knew that this person was not good.
This matter was not a trivial matter. I couldn't make the decision myself, so I ordered someone to ask Uncle Kurong to come out and take charge of the overall situation.
Duan Zhengming was slightly surprised when he heard this. He only knew that there were three eminent monks in the Muni Hall of Tianlong Temple, namely "Guan, Xiang and Shen", but he did not know that there was another monk.
For many years, he had only heard of his name but never met him.
I have always heard that he meditated alone in Shuangshu Yuan, but no one has mentioned it for more than ten years. It is only said that he has passed away long ago.
When Master Kurong arrived, several old monks led a group of monks to the square in front of the temple.
In front of the Buddhist temple.
Jiumozhi was not afraid at all when he was surrounded by monks. He still chanted the Buddha's name and performed a few rituals.
"The junior Jiumozhi of the Tubo Kingdom, see the senior masters. Things are permanent and impermanent, the two trees are withered and flourishing, north, south, west and east, they are neither false nor empty."
As soon as these words came out, several old monks present looked at each other.
Master Ku Rong said.
"Master came all the way and actually knows the names of me, Ku Rong, and all my brothers and sisters?"
"When I was seeking Shaolin in my early years, I met an eminent monk named Xuandu. I discussed Buddhism and martial arts with him, and then we became good friends. He often said that he always had an unfulfilled wish. He had heard for a long time that there was a "Six Meridians God" in Tianlong Temple.
"The Book of Swords" is the highest martial arts in the world, but it is a pity that I have never had the opportunity to take a look at it."
Jiumozhi got straight to the point and took out a handwritten book from his arms.
"Now that Master Xuandu has passed away, the young monk was grieving. He remembered this incident and came to Tianlong Temple to ask for a copy of this sutra. To show his sincerity, the young monk is willing to exchange the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin."
As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding monks of Tianlong Temple exploded.
"What? It's actually the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin!"
"That is a secret that is not taught in Shaolin Temple. How could you, a foreign monk, learn it?"
"You evil monk, I'm afraid you are using this fake secret book to deceive us!"
"Yes! He is just lying to us!"
Seeing this, Jiumozhi secretly looked at the leader, Master Kurong, from the corner of his eye.
She didn't say anything when she saw him, presumably to give him proof.
At that moment, Jiumozhi suddenly changed his body and position, and flashed to the front of the Buddhist hall.
All the monks in Tianlong Temple were shocked.
Even Abbot Ku Rong couldn't help but condense his eyes and thought to himself.
"This person is so fast!"
But what surprised him even more was what happened next.
I saw Jiumozhi flashing in front of the Buddhist hall. The two monks on duty were horrified and subconsciously waved the iron staffs in their hands.
Jiumozhi just flashed his hand, and the iron staff in the monk's hand broke into two pieces!
The monks fully thought that he was going to perform some kind of stunt, but they didn't expect that he just cut off the iron staff with his hands, and they immediately jeered.
"What a Shaolin Seventy-two stunt! It's really wonderful!"
"It's awesome, it's awesome. If Shaolin really used this as a unique skill, I'm afraid the holy land of Zen Buddhism would be gone long ago."
"What is there to show off about your mere palm strength? But the number of monks in Tianlong Temple who can open monuments and crack stones is beyond our comprehension!"
The monks only wanted to belittle Jiumozhi and protect the reputation of Tenryuji Temple.
But Abbot Kurong and other old monks saw the way.
Abbot Kurong, Ben Yin and Ben Guan looked at each other and said hesitantly.
"As the saying goes, "Buddha held flowers, Kasyapa smiled." I have long heard that Shaolin Temple has a flower-holding finger. It is actually a soft skill that is strong at the same time, and it is a feminine strength."
"Yes, I heard that to practice finger picking, you need to practice both internally and externally, with both feminine and masculine strength. After success, if you pick up an object with three fingers, no matter how solid the stone is, it will be broken by the fingers. It will hurt people invisibly.
It’s a rare self-defense skill.”
Talking room.
Among the monks, a monk stepped forward and looked at it for a moment, and saw that the cross-sections of the iron staff were indeed incomparable.
If the iron rod was broken with palm strength or brute force alone, it would not be possible to break it so smoothly.
This is obviously a kind of strange strength that penetrates the back of the paper and has long-lasting strength.
He couldn't help but marvel.
"It is not difficult to pierce a piece of clothing with just one yang finger pointing to the empty point. But it is beyond my ability to point out the finger so gently and yet have such strong inner strength."
"One yang finger?"
Jiumozhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately realized that this monk had an unusual identity.
One Yang Finger is a unique skill of the Duan clan in Dali, and it is impossible for people with other surnames to learn it.
Sure enough, the monk took off his hat but was not ordained.
He did not hide his identity and said calmly.
"I am a lay disciple of Tianlong Temple, Duan Zhengming."
It turns out that Zhengming had already decided to retire and became a monk after the last imperial edict.
This time he happened to come to Tianlong Temple, so he put on a monk's robe and planned to be tonsured.
I didn’t want Jiumozhi to accidentally break into the mountain gate.