"Amitabha, this donor, the monks in this temple have indeed not seen Huijing raise any ice silkworms."

The old monk from Minzhong Temple dared not answer the question to Yang Yi, but his eyes were already filled with great impatientness. "This monk Huijing is a monk who is hanging a list in the temple in Shaolin Temple. He has no shortage of certificates and documents. It is difficult for us to check him carefully. As for whether he has raised anything, I know nothing at all."

Seeing that he said this, Yang Yi stopped asking and smiled and said, "I'm so upset!"

After leaving Minzhong Temple, Yang Yi thought about it and there were two ways in front of him. One was to find Huijing and ask him about the whereabouts of the ice silkworm. The other was to find A Zi, who wanted to return to the Shenmu King Ding and go to Kunlun Mountain to catch the ice silkworms himself.

At this time, A Zi should still be wandering in the Central Plains, and Monk Huijing should have also arrived in Shaolin Temple. She had just run from the Central Plains to the Liao Kingdom, but she didn't expect to have to return to the Central Plains. She went back and forth all the way, but she had no gains at all. I was really unhappy to think about it.

I had no choice but to get on my horse and walk towards the Central Plains.

The yellow horse was fast, and the next day he had already carried Yang Yi to the heart of the Central Plains. In order to find out the whereabouts of the ice silkworm, Yang Yi was going to Shaolin for inquiries first.

He was a man who had been to Shaolin once, and the monks in the temple were naturally deeply impressed by him. When he saw Yang Yi coming to the door, he was nervous and didn't know what the killing god was going to do.

At this time, Xuanci was dead, and another monk named Xuanfa chose to be the abbot. Hearing that Yang Yi had entered Shaolin Temple, Xuanfa did not dare to neglect, so he urgently asked the temple gate to open the temple gate and led the monks of all sizes in the temple to welcome them.

Now, on the one hand, the disciples of Shaolin Temple are so angry that they gritted their teeth for Yang Yi, and on the other hand, they are frightened. Although they hate Yang Yi very much, they dare not seek revenge on him. Now that they see him worshipping the mountain, they have to go out to welcome him in order to be safe.

This is the first time since Master Bodhidharma.

When he heard that Yang Yi was just coming to ask a monk with the Huizi generation to ask, Xuanfa and the monks of Xuanzi generation were relieved and hurriedly ordered Huijing to bring him.

After Yang Yi drank a cup of tea in the hall, Huijing had been carried over.

The monk on duty said to Xuan Fa; "Abbot, Hui is infected with strange poison, and now he can no longer walk by himself. Since the hero Yang wants to see him, he has to carry him over.

Yang Yi put down the teacup and looked at Huijing on the stretcher at the gate.

I saw that this man was black and fat, as round as a big ball of meat, but his face turned blue and purple at this time, and his expression was dull.

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Is this Huijing? He looks quite rich!"

Xuanfa nodded and said, "It's him. A few years ago, he broke the precepts. The monks in the temple wanted to capture him and return to the temple, but he was beaten and injured several people. They have been escaping these years until they captured him back to the temple a few days ago."

Yang Yi nodded and reached out to grab the door. Huijing, who was lying on the stretcher, suddenly rose on the stretcher, as if she was grabbed by an invisible big hand and flew into the hall.

When he arrived in front of Yang Yi, Huijing's body slowly condensed in the air without falling.

When the Shaolin monks saw Huijing being a few feet away from Yang Yi outside the door, they were caught by Yang Yi's void and pulled into the hall. They looked at each other in shock. Although they knew that Yang Yi was very skilled and invincible in the world, they still felt their minds shaken when they saw him showing such a move at this time and could not control themselves.

At this time, Huijing's fat body was standing in front of Yang Yi and did not fall. Everyone guessed that it was Yang Yi's secret energy to stabilize him. But when his heart reached, even a move of force was not revealed. The energy was moving with his heart, and he instantly left his body to support his advanced cultivation. In the world, only the nameless monk in the temple could do it.

But compared with Yang Yi, the nameless monk was still a little bit worse.

Yang Yi stretched out his three fingers and put them on the wrist of Monk Huijing, and called him the pulse. He found that the reason why his face was bluish and purple was indeed caused by the accumulation of cold poison in his body. He had no doubts about this person having contact with ice silkworms. He asked Huijing: "Huijing, where is the ice silkworm?"

When the monks saw that he had the energy to entrust others, they still had the energy to speak with vent. They were even more surprised.

Hearing Yang Yi's question, Monk Huijing turned his head in the air and looked at Yang Yi and asked, "How do you know I raised ice silkworms?" He looked depressed, "I went to Kunlun Mountain to catch an ice silkworm. Before I could raise the silkworms, I had already been caught. Even the ice silkworms didn't have time to take them back. I thought I had no idea where I had run away at this time."

Yang Yi said: "Where did you catch this ice silkworm?"

Huijing said: "I can't remember the detailed address clearly. I only knew that I happened to meet it on the southern foot of Kunshan. I chased after it for several days. After catching the ice silkworms, it took half a month to come out of the mountain. As for the specific location of catching the ice silkworms, where can I remember clearly?"

Yang Yi sighed, waved his palm, and Huijing's fat body flew into the stretcher at the door in the hall. He was lying where he was just now, and he was still lying where he was now, without any error.

Yang Yi stood up and said to Xuanfa: "I'm disturbing the abbot's cultivation!"

Xuan Fa said: "I dare not! Hero Yang is polite!"

Yang Yi stopped talking and turned down the mountain all the way down the mountain.

Behind the Shaoshi Mountain, Yang Yi thought: "Huijing can no longer count here. Now if you want ice silkworms, you can only go to the Lingjiu Palace of Piaomiao Peak in Tianshan or the Xixia Palace to read the classics of the Xiaoyao School. Perhaps it may be recorded in the places where the ice silkworms live."

Yang Yi argued with the defense direction and headed west.

He didn't know where the Lingjiu Palace was located on Piaomiao Peak in Tianshan, and he couldn't find it for a while, but it was not difficult to find the Xixia Palace. When he went west, he thought about going to Xixia Palace to find Li Qiushui to see if she had any way to catch the ice silkworms.

Although Xixia is not close to the Song Dynasty, it is not far for Yang Yi.

Nothing to say along the way.

It took a few days to reach Xixia.

The people from Xixia dressed very differently from the Song Dynasty. They had a rough and generous style and had extremely extensive diet. Yang Yi's appearance was far superior to ordinary people, and the yellow horse under his crotch was even more unique. As soon as he entered Xixia, he attracted attention from passers-by.

Although Xixia was on the border at this time, the country was not weak. Although the territory was a little worse than that of the Liao Kingdom and the Song Dynasty, it was not underestimated that it was strong in soldiers and horses, and the country was rich in people.

But even if Xixia is strong, it is just a big deal for Yang Yi. He is now eager to ask Li Qiushui for the classics of Xiaoyao Sect. Although he has no intention of causing trouble, he ran all the way in Xixia, crossed the city, and encountered a person blocking the road and was slapped away with a halberd. In fact, the trouble was already quite a big deal.

He had already alarmed many masters of Xixia along the way. The flying pigeons in the cities along the way gathered at the palace like snowflakes. At first, it did not attract the attention of the ministers and emperors of Xixia's cultural relics. However, as Yang Yi reached Lingzhou, he gradually became known throughout the country.

At this time, Yang Yi killed the Liao King Yelu Hongji alone and killed all the civil and military officials of the Liao Kingdom to Xixia. Now Yang Yi’s name is known to everyone. This time, he saw the person who broke through the pass, and the green halberd and yellow horse, and the brocade clothes were exactly what Yang Yi looked like in the rumors. Seeing that it was him, the entire Xixia people were frightened. Some people thought: "Is it Yang Yi coming? What is he going to do? Are he going to kill all the civil and military officials of the Western Xia? "

After only a few days, Yang Yi approached Lingzhou alone, and everyone's hearts were in their throats. The king of Xixia was shocked and furious again. He ordered all his troops and asked 100,000 troops to be stationed in the capital, waiting for Yang Yi's arrival.

Even when he fought a national war with the Song Dynasty, he did not pay attention to Yang Yi's arrival in Lingzhou.

Although a hundred thousand troops were defending the capital, just to deal with a mere person, it would be a bit funny, but if the person he was dealing with was called Yang Yi, then anyone who had heard of Yang Yi's famous reputation would never be funny, but would be shocked.
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