“…”

Wuyazi wanted to speak but stopped, but only a sigh remained at the end of his mouth.

Why!

The two of them have become deeply enmity. One is killed as a dwarf, and the other is destroyed. They both want to kill each other and then go quickly.

Dissuasion means nothing.

This old hatred must be completely collapsed before it can be ended.

Wuyazi looked sad and silently left the cave. Thinking of the resentment between the two, he became more and more restless.

As he stepped on the last step, he subconsciously raised his eyes, but saw a group of people standing beside Lin Pingzhi, five men and three women. When he glanced at a girl wearing a goose yellow skirt and as beautiful as a flower, the sad face turned into shock instantly.

Lifted up and walked over quickly.

Wuyazi walked straight to the girl without caring about others, stared at the face of the girl in the goose yellow skirt, muttering to herself with a dull look: "It looks...so much like..."

"Ex...sen...what did you say?"

The goose yellow girl looked a little shy when she was seen by his strange gaze, and she lowered her head and said timidly.

There was a young man next to the girl wearing a yellow dress and a jade crown tied with hair. Seeing this, he bowed and said, "My younger generation, Gusu Murong Fu, pay homage to seniors."

He pointed to the girl with goose yellow skirt beside him and introduced: "This is my cousin Wang Yuyan... Senior said it looks too similar. Could it be that senior has an old friend and my cousin look similar?"

Wuyazi turned a deaf ear and asked Wang Yuyan: "Miss, can you tell me who your mother is?"

Wang Yuyan said pretty: "My mother's surname is Li... her name is Qingluo."

“…Qingluo!”

"No wonder...no wonder, it turns out that you are Qingluo's child!"

Wuyazi said repeatedly.

He stared at Wang Yuyan in a daze, and a complicated expression appeared on his face.

"Senior, do you know your mother?" Wang Yuyan said strangely with a frown.

"When I saw her born, how could I not know her? The name Qingluo was chosen by me!" Wuyazi recalled.

"Senior...you..."

Now that he has said that, Wang Yuyan has also had speculation in her heart.

"Are you my mother's elder?"

Wuyazi nodded and said, "Child...I am your grandfather!"

"Grandpa?...you are...my mother's father!"

Wuyazi was excited and looked kind: "I have been sitting in the deep mountains for decades, and even my granddaughter looks so graceful. When we parted, your mother was just a child."

Wang Yuyan didn't know anything about the past decades ago, and didn't know what to say at this time.

She gently folded her skirt and bowed pretty: "Great Queen Yuyan, pay homage to grandpa!"

"Okay... OK, good boy get up quickly." Wuyazi comforted her.

"Child... go with me and talk to my grandfather, tell me how your mother has been doing over the years?"

"Yeah!" Wang Yuyan smiled sweetly.

"cousin……"

He hesitated to look at Murong Fu beside him.

Murong Fu smiled and said, "Cousin, go ahead. You and the senior must have a lot to say, and you don't have to take care of us."

"Yeah!" Wang Yuyan responded obediently.

Aside!

Wuyazi bowed to Lin Pingzhi and said, "Sir, I've just been rude!"

Lin Pingzhi smiled slightly and said, "I understand, Mr. Wuyazi doesn't have to be polite!"

Wuyazi thanked him, and then took Wang Yuyan to the corner to speak.

Murong Fu's light flashed past them and flashed slightly.

"My cousin's grandfather seems to have a close relationship with the Lord of Zhenwu Palace... If I get married to my cousin in the future, I may be able to establish a relationship with Zhenwu Palace... If I can let Zhenwu Palace help me..."

An unexpected joy!

Murong Fu was delighted, pressed his mood, and talked with Lin Pingzhi respectfully.

After chatting for a few words, Lin Pingzhi said: "Everyone, it's time to copy it. There are still people waiting behind me, don't delay it for too long."

"My younger brother!" Murong Fu said respectfully.

...

It has been almost six months since the Zhenwu Palace opened, and fewer people have come to copy. Most people have already copied it, so naturally fewer and fewer people have come.

There is a surging tide in the world.

Although there has not been a large-scale attack, people die every day.

Someone has already begun to secretly plunder other people's martial arts!

On this day, more than ten guests came to Shaoshi Mountain and were welcomed into the Main Hall by the monks!

The monks of Shaolin Xuan generation gathered together!

"Amitabha... all the leaders and gang leaders, I have missed the opportunity to welcome you!" Xuan Ci said loudly.

"Abbot, you're kind!"

"I dare not help the abbot to welcome him"

Everyone said one after another.

After some politeness, Xuan Ci said, "I wonder what you are doing when you go to Shaolin?"

"Just for one thing, Zhenwu Palace!"

"Oh? What do you think?"

"The Zhenwu Palace has spread martial arts extensively, causing turmoil among the people in the world. I am here to ask the Shaolin monks what solutions can I do?"

"Rebirth: The Great Era of Fighting the Waves"

"Yes! If everyone has mastered martial arts, we will probably be unstable and split!"

"We are weak and we can only trouble Shaolin to come forward and stop this dispute!"

"What exactly do the Lord of Zhenwu Palace wants to do? He spread martial arts widely. Aren't he afraid of being learned by foreigners? He heard that Xiao Feng, a Khitan, learned a shocking martial art in the engravings of the foot of the mountain. If he was allowed to pass it back to the Khitan, there would be countless people of the Song Dynasty who died in the future."

...

Everyone said something, I said something.

There are mixed sounds in the Great Hall!

"Everyone, don't be impatient!" Xuan Ci said loudly.

Everyone stopped talking after hearing his words.

Xuan Ci looked around and said, "I believe you have also received news. The Lord of Zhenwu Palace once asked the Prince of Dali to fall from a cliff dozens of feet without any injury. The Ming King of Tubo Dalun used that backhand to kill hundreds of people with one blow. This shows that the Lord of Zhenwu Palace's martial arts attainments have reached an extraordinary level. If you ask me, Shaolin to stop the spread of martial arts in Zhenwu Palace, I, Shaolin, can do nothing!"

"Will the abbot spread rumors? How can there be such martial arts in the world?" There was a leader of a large gang, who didn't know the details of this, asked.

Xuan Ci shook his head and said, "There are many witnesses to these two things. With the incident of the Ming King of Dalun, my Shaolin lay disciples were present. He did not take action, so he escaped!"

"But there is this incident, and my disciples are also present."

"It is said that the Tubo national master took out a shiny hair-like thing that day, and threw it away and turned into a terrifying sword energy..."

Xuanci said seriously: "It's hair! And it's the hair of the Lord of Zhenwu Palace."

"How did the abbot know? Could it be that you have seen the Lord of Zhenwu Palace?" someone asked in surprise.

Xuan Ci shook her head and said, "I just heard from the lay disciples who were fortunate to see the Lord of Zhenwu Palace. The Lord of Zhenwu Palace has a unique appearance, with his hair and his eyes shining. The hair of the King of Dalun Ming is exactly the same as that of the Lord of Zhenwu Palace."

Xuan Ci looked around everyone and said cautiously: "More than one person confirmed this news!"

silence!

Deadly silence!

There is only breathing sound in the hall!

Everyone's hearts were filled with turmoil. No wonder the Lord of Zhenwu Palace acted like this, and Shaolin did not stop him. It turned out that he had already received detailed information.

"What the abbot means is that it is impossible for us to stop the Zhenwu Palace from spreading martial arts?"

Xuan Ci nodded: "Indeed! That person's martial arts cannot be defeated by human power!"

"Can't we just watch it?"

At this time, Xuan Ji, the head of the Precepts Hall, said: "I believe that all donors have also obtained many martial arts secrets spread from the Zhenwu Hall. You should know that each sect is a rare skill in the world. Such martial arts can be spread at will, which shows how terrible that person's martial arts are. What's more, there may be a huge force behind him."

...

No outsiders knew what they were talking about, and the group went down the mountain the next day.

Xuanci and Xuanji sent them out of Shaolin.

Looking at the backs of the group as they walked away, Xuan Ji said, "That guy didn't cover it up at all. It's impossible for them to not know the news."

Xuan Ci pulled the Buddhist beads and sighed: "They just wanted to treat me Shaolin as a gun. It has been spreading martial arts from Zhenwu Palace for five or six months. How can these news be hidden from their ears? It's just that the benefits are obtained. Now I want to stop Zhenwu Palace from becoming a big shot."

Xuan Ji also sighed: "The court also looked at the world to respond, but who dared to take action at this time? Even if you can find a reason to take action, who is confident that you can defeat the terrifying Zhenwu Palace Master!"

"At this point, inaction means good response. If we don't move, the court should move!"
Chapter completed!