"That's not right, Shou Lao treats you like a distinguished guest...Are you not a disciple of Kunlun?"

Zheng Xian was quick in thinking and soon realized something was wrong, so he wondered.

"My master is Gunsou. Do you know Gunsou?" Maya asked.

Zheng Xian nodded, "I have heard of this man. He was a member of the Qianlong Jiaqing Emperor. He lived abroad all year round and has not returned to China for nearly half a century. He is the great elder of the headquarters of the Oriental Innocence Society. It turns out that you are his direct disciple. But, I

I’m very curious as to how he could accept a mutant as his disciple, and he’s also a foreigner.”

Seeing Zheng Xian's strange expression, Maya asked doubtfully: "Isn't Kunlun open to everyone in the world? I remember that there are black Africans who have become official disciples of Kunlun!"

"What? There are Africans? How did Kunlun recruit students?" Tony asked in surprise.

Well, Maya is actually also curious about how Kunlun, a low-key man, can recruit apprentices from all over the world.

Gunsou introduced Maya and Matthew to Shou Hehui, the mortal enemy of the Innocence Society. Shou Hehui has five fingers. Except for Mrs. Gao, who is from the Ming Dynasty, the other four are all crooked nuts...

Japanese, Middle Eastern, African, European.

"But, your fist..." Zheng Xian pointed to Maya's golden little fist and said with a complicated expression: "Since the turmoil hundreds of years ago, Kunlun has never admitted any non-Chinese people.

For Iron Fist, you have obviously obtained Kunlun’s undisclosed secret."

Knowing that Gunsou is not in the country all year round, and knowing so many secrets of Kunlun, Old Zheng, you have exposed too much!

Maya dispersed the golden light from her fists, looked directly into Zheng Xian's eyes and said, "Zheng Xian, who are you?"

Zheng Xian lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to hold the frame of the mirror, and deliberately showed an embarrassed look on his face. After a while, he sighed: "Maya, Tony, I won't hide it from you now. After all, I also know your identity.

China has a 'contradictory plan', and I am the chief executive."

Kunlun has existed longer than the history of China. Moreover, because the high-level officials of Kunlun are all from China, the people in China who are qualified to "cultivate immortals" all have extraordinary backgrounds. This has led to a very deep intersection between the Chinese dynasties and Kunlun. For example, King Mu of Zhou and

The story of the Queen Mother of the West’s banquet...

To some extent, Kunlun and the Dynasty influenced each other.

This is a real fantasy world. In modern times, it is impossible for a man as intelligent as Taizu of the Celestial Dynasty to "forbid animals to become immortals" like the original earth.

On the contrary, today's government encourages all people to exercise, hoping that the whole country will rise. This is one of the fastest ways to catch up with Japan and surpass the United States.

Therefore, every year, a group of good young people are sent to Kunlun to receive training and instruction from Kunlun martial arts masters, hoping to develop their sense of energy and become true practitioners.

Zheng Xian has been different from ordinary people since he was a child. He completed his elementary school studies at the age of three and was admitted to college at the age of seven. After all, in this deceptive Marvel world, there are not too many gifted children.

The key is that he not only has a high IQ, but also has a delicate and deep mind, and his broadmindedness and magnanimity are much higher than those of an adult.

For example, Zheng Xian could participate in the International Olympiad before he was ten years old, but he insisted on waiting until he was fourteen. Unlike Maya Hansen, a white girl who appeared in front of her lover, Zheng Xian's purpose in participating in the Olympiad was not to win a prize. If he wanted to,

Maya and Helen Zhao were almost certain to fall over.

"I participated in the Olympiad just to personally observe the top people in the world."

These are his exact words to his mentor.

The existence of Zheng Xian was naturally noticed by the higher-ups. Coupled with his family background... In short, Zheng Xian, who is both a red expert and a professional, became a candidate for the helm of the "Contradictory Plan".

"So, many of the monks in the square are people arranged by the Chinese government?" Tony frowned.

This is a big deal. There are about three to five thousand people in such a big square, and they are only monks in the basic class... It seems that the great empire is secretly growing, but my own rice is in turmoil. Now

There is even more treason. Does the Chinese Empire really want to replace the rice emperor’s hegemony?

"By the way, why do the Skrull people only look at China and the United States? There is no reason for them to look down on China's magical kung fu that can make people live longer?" Tony murmured to himself.

The voice of the latter sentence was too low, Zheng Xian only heard his previous question.

"Yes, the government has an agreement with Kunlun. There are 1,000 places per year and ten years of training. Kunlun will teach them boxing techniques and classical scriptures. After ten years, all those who have no sense of Qi will come down the mountain, and they will initially generate Qi and become real

Kunlun does not restrict the coming and going of practitioners."

It turns out that's the case. No wonder Shou Lao asked them to wear hoods all the time. But why did Zheng Xian tell the two of them such a confidential matter?

In the future, the Celestial Empire has indeed established a Bureau of Contradiction (Spear and Shield), and Zheng Xian is the first director... But Maya and Tony are just old friends!

"Maya, my job here is not to serve tea and water, but to be a librarian." Zheng Xian had clear eyes and a gentle and approachable smile.

The breeze blows slowly, like balls of flames jumping, maple leaves fluttering on Zheng Xian's head, shoulders, and outstretched palms. Even with a bald head and wearing earthy yellow linen clothes, Zheng Xian, who is elegant and handsome, has a kind of charm that makes people move.

The temperament of not opening your eyes.

"Kunlun's library not only collects ancient and modern Chinese and foreign classics, but also contains countless secrets of the world over thousands of years."

Zheng Xian's expression was calm, and the pride in his eyes could be seen through the lenses.

"Mr. Zheng, what do you mean? Shouldn't these things be confidential?"

Tony pushed aside a maple leaf on his forehead, raised his eyebrows and probed: "Or do you think that the two of us are important figures in the United States, and then use this information to imply how deep your Chinese heritage is, or how powerful your potential strength is?

But Maya and I can't represent the U.S. government at all, even if we know that China is not easy to mess with... Well, Maya doesn't mention it, now I don't even have the Stark Group anymore, I'm just someone hiding in the dark and licking my wounds.

A useless person cannot influence the attitude of the United States towards the Chinese Empire."

Zheng Xian has the humility of an Oriental. Even if Tony misunderstood what he meant, Zheng Xian quietly listened to his speech, thought carefully for a while, and then sighed: "Tony, you don't have to be so polite. You can follow Maya's example and call me 'Old Man'."

Zheng', or someone else's 'Xiao Xian', is fine."

"Also, you are not a useless person. You are the most terrifying now. To be honest, Tony Stark was not in my eyes at all six months ago. At that time, among the entire generation of young people in the United States, Maya was the only one whom I could do alone.

File."

Zheng Xian adjusted his glasses to block the fleeting light in his eyes, "Maya, I think you are also very confused as to why I am telling you this, right?"

"indeed."

Maya nodded and walked onto the chain path first, heading towards another floating island.

As I sensed it, a two-meter-long plaque was hung on the doorstep at the end of the path, with the words "Bamboo Island" written in two large seal characters.

A long way away, you can see a lush bamboo forest. The tortoise-shell bamboo as thick as a bowl of sea, is probably fifty or sixty meters high?
Chapter completed!