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Chapter 9 Knowing the Identity

Chapter 9 Knowing the Identity

Xiao Xiaohan looked at Lei Wujie and Wu Xin's practice of the Arhat's Demon-Conquering Vajra Invincible Magic Power, and shook his head speechlessly, "You are just such a simple-minded fool. If Lei Hong knew that his apprentice was practicing the Arhat's Fist here, how could he still do it?"

Don’t you want to be so angry?”

"Haha" Xiao Se next to him smiled.

Xiao Xiaohan looked at Lei Wujie who had finished practicing with Wu Xin and said: "Little fool, let me ask you what is so good about this boxing technique."

Lei Wujie lowered his head and looked at his fists, and finally expressed his question: "Yes, what is so good about this boxing technique?"

Xiao Se said "hum": "Idiot, he is bluffing you. This is not the invincible magical power of the Arhat's Demon-Conquering Vajra. This is clearly the Arhat Fist, an introductory martial arts in Shaolin Temple. You can buy one at the foot of Songshan Mountain for twenty cents."

This tip, the waiter at my inn knows a few tricks."

"Ah?" Lei Wujie looked confused.

"Pfft, hahahahahaha." Looking at the confused Xiao Xiaohan, he laughed regardless of his appearance. "He still has magical powers, hahaha. He doesn't even know what he is practicing."

"I..." Lei Wujie scratched his head.

""Nonsense!" Wu Xin said "nonsense" in an upright manner, "No matter how ordinary martial arts in the world, as long as you perform them thousands of times, they will become magical. You are born with a delicate heart, and such simple boxing techniques are most suitable for you.

"

"What?" Xiao Xiaohan was shocked when she heard "Linglong Heart". She stood up and walked to Lei Wujie and said excitedly: "Little fool, born with Linglong Heart, an indispensable genius. Are you interested? Wait for me.

The matter in Xueyue City has been resolved, come back to Tianqi with me."

"Ah...are you going to Tianqi with your sister?" Lei Wujie said.

"Yeah, how about going to Tianqi?" Xiao Xiaohan asked.

"Wait a minute, Xiao Xiaohan." Wu Xin blocked Xiao Xiaohan and said, "Don't worry, wait until I finish teaching you."

Lei Wujie looked at Xiao Xiaohan with eyes that seemed to eat him up and said hurriedly: "Um...sister, you should wait until Wu Xin finishes teaching me."

"Then...okay" Xiao Xiaohan's beautiful eyes widened Wuxin, "Hurry up, you know?"

Wuxin clasped his hands together and smiled.

"Listen carefully, the Great Arhat Fist just now is just the first half, and the second half is the Demon-Subduing Fist. The combination of the two is the real Arhat's Demon-Subduing Vajra Invincible Magical Power! The second half is more difficult, I will teach you step by step

!" Wuxin stepped forward, grabbed Lei Wujie's hand, and really taught him "step by step".

Wuxin led Lei Wujie in a fist fight on the roof. At first, he was very serious about it, but then it became faster and faster. Xiao Se couldn't see the specific moves at all from below. Xiao Xiaohan was also dazzled by it.

No more watching.

"Brother, is there any new news?" Xiao Xiaohan walked to Xiao Se and asked softly.

Xiao Se saw Xiao Xiaohan asking for "new news" from him and pondered for a moment, "Yes, do you want to hear it?"

"Say, I'll listen." Xiao Xiaohan grabbed Xiao Se's bowls and chopsticks, picked up the food in the pot and started eating.

"You?" Xiao Se was also speechless. "Are you sure you want to listen?"

Xiao Xiaohan chewed the food in her mouth and nodded.

"Ahem" Xiao Se coughed and then slowly said word by word: "Rui Long, big camp, pull out the camp,"

"Clang"

Xiao Xiaohan was stunned, and she stopped chewing the food in her mouth. She didn't even react to the sound of bowls and chopsticks falling on the ground.

"Xiao Han" Xiao Se was also frightened by Xiao Xiaohan's situation. Seeing that she didn't respond, he shouted "Xiao Xiaohan."

"Ah" Xiao Xiaohan swallowed the food in her mouth and said fearfully after a while: "What's going on? How could the emperor agree?"

"Why don't you agree? Xiao Xiaohan, don't forget that the Ruilong Army was originally created by the emperor's uncle. He just took back what belongs to him," Xiao Se said.

"Then do you know where the destination is?" Xiao Xiaohan asked.

"Xueyue City" Xiao Se said.

Hearing the words "Xueyue City", Xiao Xiaohan felt dizzy, as if the sky was about to fall. She held her head slightly with her jade hands, not knowing what to say.

"By the way, who is the general going to Xueyue City this time?" Xiao Xiaohan asked in an extremely weak voice.

"Xiao Xuanli"

Xiao Xiaohan nodded and leaned against the big tree.

After finishing the punch, Lei Wujie was about to scream, but was stopped by Xiao Se, "Don't scream, don't scream, Xiaohan just went to bed."

"Oh" Lei Wujie nodded quickly.

"What's wrong with her?" Wu Xin looked at Xiao Xiaohan who was leaning against the tree and said, "Why does she look so bad?"

"Alas" Xiao Se sighed, "Do you want to listen?"

"What's going on?" Lei Wujie asked.

"Ruilong Camp"

Just four short words, Wuxin was stunned, and Lei Wujie blinked and asked: "Is Ruilong Camp the camp of Tianqi?"

"Otherwise" Xiao Se glanced at Lei Wujie.



The top of Cangshan Mountain.

A pair of black and white chess pieces.

There was only one person sitting at the chess table, wearing a black robe and holding a white piece in his hand.

"Has Tang Lian arrived at Jiulong Temple?" A voice came from nowhere.

The person holding the white piece smiled and shook his head and said, "We arrived, but we were empty-handed."

"Didn't succeed?"

"Originally we succeeded, but the white-haired immortal Ziyihou suddenly appeared, disrupting the plan."

"Then the monk was taken away?"

"No, King Jiangling also sent someone to send a message. You also know about this."

"I know, Xiaohan came out. Was it Xiaohan who temporarily stopped Baifaxian and Ziyihou?"

"Indeed, it was Xiaohan who temporarily stopped the two of them, but they were also slightly injured."

"Haha" I just heard the man smile, "It's okay to get hurt a little, just treat it as practice."

"Hahahaha, you are really a sister..." The person holding the white child laughed and said: "During the melee, the monk suddenly woke up and took away Tang Lian's two companions. He disappeared afterwards, but according to

My guess is that he went to Dafanyin Temple, where there are old friends of his father's."

"Two companions?"

"He is a child of the Lei family. According to what Tang Lian said in his letter, he came to Xueyue City to worship the sword Xueyue Sword Immortal."

"Disciples of the Lei family? There has been no message from Lei Family Fort recently saying that there are disciples entering the city. Is it possible that there is a scam?"

"No, Tang Lian is careful in everything, don't worry about this."

"What about the other one?"

"According to Tang Lian, he is the owner of an inn. He is chasing after the Leimen disciple because he owes him money. However, he knows a lot about the world and is very thoughtful."

"What's it called?"

"Haha" the person holding the white piece smiled meaningfully "Xiao."

The invisible man was silent for a moment, and then asked again: "Is there any other news?"

"As you can imagine, the one in the palace couldn't sit still. One month ago, Zhang Xiangjian hurriedly left the imperial capital and went to Khotan."

"Shen Jingzhou has gone too. It seems that the one in the palace still doesn't trust us."

"I'm afraid it's never happened before, not to mention how have you ever trusted the person in the palace? Of course, except for Yuluo, the palace means that at least one of the three of us must take action in this matter, but now one of us is practicing the sword , one is playing chess, and the other is drinking somewhere, how to get there?"

"You should have gone this time. Even if Tang Lian is the most outstanding among the disciples of Xueyue City, facing so many masters, you just said that even Xiaohan was injured, and the monk Wuxin is really Easy to deal with?"

"In the face of the major forces, it's not like you haven't seen the stance of King Jiangling. You should also take a look at Tianqi's attitude."

"Humph." The voice snorted coldly and said, "I only saw my father's attitude."

The person holding the white piece sighed and shook his head: "The King of Jiangling and the leader have roughly the same meaning. Young people need experience."

"What about now, are you going to Khotan?"

"Hahaha, the leader said, the young man's experience is not over yet." The person holding the white piece seemed to be in a good mood, and he gently dropped another piece.

The other man suddenly fell silent. After a long time, the man holding the white man felt a fallen leaf sweeping past his eyes. When he looked up again, he saw a man in green clothes standing there, holding a slender sword in his hand.

"You want to go alone?" The man in black swept the broken leaves on his body and stood up.

"The safety of the Central Plains is not a child's play." The man in Tsing Yi answered simply.

"Even King Jiangling didn't say anything. How come you, my daughter, are more anxious than him?" the man in black said slowly.

"My father is my father, and besides, didn't you say it, he has already expressed his stance, and he is betting the whole world on whether the position will eventually fall to Xiao Ruojin's prince, whether it is King Yong'an or someone else." The man in green said.

"Then you should also understand what King Jiangling means. Just put it back when it should be put back. Do you really want to disobey him?" said the man in black.

"What does the first seat mean?"

"The meaning of the first seat is very simple. Twelve years ago, the Demon Sect marched eastward, and Xue Yue City was not afraid. Twelve years later, a young master returned to the mountain, and Xue Yue City was even less afraid. The younger generation's affairs will be solved by the younger generation. It's our old guys' turn to take action. He had already sent the letter to Tang Lian three days ago, and Tang Lian should have received it by now."

"letter?"

"Just four words"

"Those four words?"

"Move with your heart"

The man in Tsing Yi was also stunned and sighed, "Bailidong Jun still likes to mess around."

Then he put the sword away, and in an instant the green shadow disappeared.

The border city of Biluo and Jiulong Temple.

Tang Lian watched Wu Chan turn around on the eaves, waving his robes, and chuckled under the moonlight. He had a somewhat unintentional attitude of his junior brother. He said loudly: "The so-called act according to one's heart, follow one's heart, follow one's own will, and follow fate." Don’t think too much, the reaction in your heart at the moment you meet him is the heart of the donor.”

Tang Lian was stunned for a moment, but saw the gray robe on the eaves flash, and Wu Chan had disappeared. In the hall behind him, the sound of gentle chanting could still be heard. Tang Lian smiled and raised his head. Looking into the distance, he said: "Follow your heart. Is this the way that Master is going to teach me this time? Tang Lian has written it down."

The sky is dim.

"Monk, they are here." Xiao Se stood up, yawned, and walked to the edge of the cliff. He looked at hundreds of monks standing densely at the foot of the mountain. They were sitting down together at the moment, with the sound of gongs and drums in their hands, and chanting sutras at the same time. Come, in that vast land, there is quite a bit of Buddhism.

"Hehehe" Xiao Xiaohan looked at the hundreds of monks at the foot of the mountain and joked: "In order to destroy you, Wuxin, this formation is not much different from the royal ceremony of worshiping the heaven."

"That's why Master Dajue thinks highly of the young monk." Wu Xin clasped his hands and looked at the formation at the bottom of the mountain and smiled.

At this time, Xiao Xiaohan looked into the distance behind the three hundred chanting monks. Standing suddenly was a tall monk holding a knife. The monk holding the knife looked sharply ahead. There were nine horses there, and several horses were sitting on them.

A monk is also running towards this side.

"Wow wow wow" Xiao Xiaohan shouted several times and pointed at the monk, "Isn't that the Shattering Sky Knife?"

Xiao Se turned to look at Wu Xin, "He doesn't seem to have backed away as promised to you. This time, he seems to have made a different decision than he did twelve years ago."

"Let's go in." Wu Xin took a cold look, then led Xiao Se and others into the ancient temple.

In the ancient temple, Wuxin took out a package from his robe. With a solemn expression, he slowly walked forward, opened the contents of the package, and placed it on the Buddhist altar.

"What is that?" Lei Wujie asked.

"This is the relic. It is said that the relic was left behind by the eminent monk after he passed away. Buddhist scriptures say that the relic was cultivated through merits such as the "six paramitas" and "precepts, concentration, and wisdom." It was created by practitioners due to the power of precepts, concentration, and wisdom.

It is the appearance of the unity of the heart and the Buddha. Every relic is very precious and is a sacred object of the Buddhist family." Xiao Se explained.

At this time, Xiao Xiaohan, who was standing nearby, clasped his hands and looked at the relics on the Buddhist altar and murmured: "Master Wangyou has gone home."

Wu Xin sat down, closed his eyes, gently twirled the beads in his hands, and started chanting scriptures along with the three hundred monks down the mountain.

And as the scriptures were chanted, the relic suddenly emitted bursts of golden light, and a figure seemed to appear on the Buddhist altar...

"This is..." Lei Wujie looked at the figure on the Buddhist altar, but was stopped by Xiao Se before he could say anything.

"Don't talk."

"The daughter of Jiangling King Xiao Ruoyu, Xiao Xiaohan has met Master Wangyou." Xiao Xiaohan paid her respects to Wangyou.

"What?" Lei Wujie was stunned by Xiao Xiaohan's words. He turned to look at Xiao Se and said softly: "Sister is the daughter of King Jiangling?"

Xiao Se glanced at Lei Wujie, "Didn't she say so?"

"Oh my god, I actually met the daughter of a legend in the world," Lei Wujie said in surprise.

"Okay, take a good look," Xiao Se said.

The figure on the Buddhist altar became more and more real with the chanting, but it was an old monk wearing a gray robe, with white eyebrows and kind eyes. The old monk walked down from the Buddhist altar and smiled at Xiao Xiaohan

Then he said: "Little princess, you are fine."

"Hello, Master." Xiao Xiaohan bowed again, his words revealing immense respect and admiration.

Wangyou nodded, turned around and looked at Wuxin sitting on the ground, bent down and gently stroked his head: "Child..."

"Master" Wu Xin instantly knelt on the ground, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Good boy, don't cry." Wangyou smiled slightly, "What are you doing here? You should go home."

"Wuxin's home has always been in Hanshan Temple, and has always been there," Wuxin sobbed.

"Alas" Wangyou sighed, "Silly boy, how can Hanshan Temple be your home? Tianwai Genius is, where is your real home?"

"Hanshan Temple has always been Wu Xin's home, always" Wu Xin kept repeating, and it never changed.

"Silly boy, this will only make those people think that you will become the spark that will overthrow the world." Wangyou shook his head.

"Master! Please show Wuxin the way." Wuxin finally raised his head and looked at Wangyou's back.

"Actually, I have always felt that we are not masters and disciples, we just accompany each other for a certain period of time. Now that my journey has been completed, you can only walk the rest of the way on your own. You just need to remember

One word, don't look back." Wangyou didn't look back at Wuxin, and walked forward step by step, and his figure disappeared little by little.

"Wuxin, I will obey Master's decree." Wuxin knocked on the stone slab vigorously and said.

(I particularly liked this part. I cried when I saw it, so I just...)

"Tick-tock, tick-tock"

At this time, Xiao Xiaohan's face was filled with tears. She didn't know why she was crying, but when she saw what Wangyou said to Wuxin, tears couldn't help but overflow her eyes.

"Sister" Lei Wujie turned to look at Xiao Xiaohan and called out softly.

"Little fool, what's wrong?" Xiao Xiaohan asked.

"you……"

"It's okay, it's just..." Xiao Xiaohan squatted down and started crying before she could finish speaking.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

When Xiao Se saw Xiao Xiaohan crying, he didn't say anything, but sighed secretly.

Wuxin also stood up, wiped away the tears on his face, waved his robe, and turned into the graceful monk again. He seemed to have completely forgotten that he was lying on the ground crying like a naughty boy. He cleared his throat.

, said in a deep voice: "Let's go."

"But...sister?" Lei Wujie looked at Xiao Xiaohan.

"It's okay, it's okay" Xiao Xiaohan stood up and wiped the tears from her face and choked.

"You're saying it's okay? The old monk helped you clear up your doubts," Wu Xin walked up to Xiao Xiaohan and said.

Xiao Xiaohan did not speak, but walked over Wu Xin to the Buddhist altar, sat up cross-legged, took out a silver token from her chest, which was the token used to scare away Ming Hou and Yue Ji, and threw it back.

"I can help. I said I will help. I believe Dajue will give my father face," Xiao Xiaohan said.

"Thank you then" Wu Xin said as he took the token.

Wu Xin walked out the door, but Lei Wujie behind him hurried forward and said, "Show me, it's a legend in the world."

"Forget the rumors, there are still things waiting for us to solve outside." Xiao Se put his hands in his sleeves and followed lazily.

Wu Xin also smiled knowingly, and the three of them walked side by side. One was in red like fire, the other in white like snow, and the other in a golden coat yawned after taking two steps. Although the three of them were dressed differently, they had the same look in their eyes.

Same thing.

That is the blood that only belongs to teenagers, shining with the light that only belongs to teenagers

(End of chapter)


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