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Chapter 40 Go back and wait, I'll be there soon.

Huamanlou didn’t want Zhou Yi to risk his own life in order to save Lu Xiaofeng.

Although Lu Xiaofeng is his friend, he never wants anyone in this world to die.

He said complicatedly: "Master Liaochan, do you really have to let Zhou Yi go to the Shaolin Temple before you are willing to save Lu Xiaofeng?"

In fact, to be fair, he didn't think there was any reason for Zhou Yi to die.

He was one of the witnesses to the incident at Zhenbao Pavilion that day. Although he did not agree with Zhou Yi's explanation at that time, he could not offer any rebuttal.

At that time, Sikong Zhaixing had clearly come out to testify, identifying Jin Jiuling as the embroidery thief. Master Balsam Guar and others heard this, but were unmoved and still wanted to capture Zhou Yi.

At that time, they already knew that Jin Jiuling killed by Zhou Yi was the embroidery thief, but they still didn't want to believe it. In the final analysis, this was the fault of Master Balsam Guar and others.

Although Master Ku Gua is a monk, he still cannot break through the barriers of human emotions. He is blinded by superficial things and is unwilling to believe the real truth.

But that's the truth, it's not something he doesn't want to believe.

If Zhou Yi didn't have that kind of strength that day, I'm afraid that with the help of Master Balsam Pear and others, Zhou Yi would definitely be labeled as a demon in the world.

Judging from this point of view, the Zen practice in Shaolin Temple is not so noble.

Therefore, Hua Manlou also felt a little dissatisfied with Shaolin Temple's revenge-seeking act at this moment.

However, Monk Liaochan said coldly: "As I said, it is Zhou Yi's own business whether to go or not."

"You can kill me here right now." Liao Chan stared at Zhou Yi and said.

Zhou Yi looked indifferent and said: "Old bald donkey, there is no need to provoke me with words. Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

He had already touched the sword at his waist.

The honest monk was shocked when he saw this.

However, Zhou Yi did not take action immediately, but looked at Zen with a faint smile, "It seems that you think that Shaolin Temple will be the burial place of Zhou Yi. In that case, I will let you stay on top of Songshan Mountain when the time comes.

Witness it with my own eyes, and I also want to see what Shaolin skills you have to keep me there."

"Go back and wait. Zhou will be here soon."

Monk Liao Chan said to be honest, at that moment just now, he couldn't help but feel tense in his heart.

But when he heard Zhou Yi's next words, he raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "In that case, our temple will be waiting for you to come. I hope you won't break your promise."

After saying this, he turned around and left the inn with several Shaolin disciples behind him.

Sikong Zhaixing and Huamanlou were both shocked.

Sikong Zhaixing said in disbelief: "You, are you really going to Shaolin Temple?"

"Do you know what exactly that place is? In this vast world, is it possible to find a place that is higher and more unpredictable than Shaolin Temple?"

Even the equally famous Wudang Sect does not have as strong a foundation as the Shaolin Temple.

This is a Zen holy place that has been handed down since the Han Dynasty. It was later carried forward by Bodhidharma during the reign of Emperor Wu of Liang Dynasty. It has a history of nearly a thousand years. Its existence can be said to be older than the longest dynasty.

Zhou Yi goes deep into the Shaolin Temple alone, which means "ten deaths but no life"!

However, Zhou Yi's expression was indifferent. He smiled softly and said, "Is Shaolin Temple really that scary? I don't believe it."

Sikong Zhaixing was extremely anxious.

"This is not a question of whether you believe it or not. Since ancient times, no martial arts master has dared to go to the Shaolin Temple to provoke."

"No matter how advanced your swordsmanship is, even Zen Master Dabei of the Shaolin Temple will not be your opponent. However, you are still just one person. There are nearly a thousand monks in the Shaolin Temple. If you practice your martial arts to the extreme, you can only fight against dozens of people with one person.

You're just one person, how can you defeat nearly a thousand monks by yourself?"

However, Zhou Yi said: "If I didn't go, would I really be able to see Lu Xiaofeng die?"

Sikong Zhaixing said anxiously: "We can definitely wait for the Tang Sect to prepare the antidote."

Hua Manlou also advised: "Brother Zhou, don't take risks!"

Zhou Yi waved his hand and said, "No need to say any more, I have made up my mind."

After saying that, he turned around and went back to the door.

Seeing this, Sikong Zhaixing and Huamanlou looked full of sorrow.

The honest monk also sighed and said: "This time, it is really the monk's fault."

He prides himself on being honest, but sometimes honesty also means being open-minded.

If he hadn't told Chan about Lu Xiaofeng's poisoning, let alone Zhou Yi's efforts to find an antidote for Lu Xiaofeng, Chan wouldn't have seized this opportunity and arranged something for Zhou Yi.

A conspiracy.

Let’s not talk about the reactions of the three people in the inn lobby for now, let’s talk about Zhou Yi after returning to the room.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with brilliance as if he was eager to try.

"Is there any place in the world that has a more profound origin of martial arts than Shaolin Temple? It may be an exaggeration to say that the world's martial arts originated from Shaolin, but it is definitely a sixty-seventh percentile."

The reason why Shaolin Temple is powerful is because of its profound history.

A martial arts, even if it is just the most inferior banker's technique at the beginning, if it can be continuously refined for nearly a thousand years and go through the innovation of wizards of all generations, it can become a first-class martial arts in the world no matter what.

Any martial arts stunt in the Shaolin Temple, taken outside, is enough to be used as a mountain-crushing Kung Fu at the level of the founding sect.

So, how could Zhou Yi not want to see something?

Going to the Shaolin Temple this time may be his second great harvest after learning the sword skills of Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue.

If he could understand the countless unique skills of Shaolin accumulated over thousands of years, it would be incredibly helpful for him to create the fifteenth sword that should not exist in the world.

It was during the day when Zhou Yi was preparing to go to Shaolin Temple.

For some reason, this news spread to ten, and then to hundreds...

In just one day, it spread to almost all major forces.

After Zhou Yi got the news, he smiled disdainfully: "The old bald donkey has a lot on his mind."

You don’t need to think about it, you all know that Na Liaochan is behind it.

The number of lay disciples in Shaolin Temple can be said to be intertwined. Almost half of the famous figures in the world have some kind of friendship with Shaolin.

Therefore, driven by Liao Chan Youxin, the news spread incredibly quickly.

His move was nothing more than an attempt to drive Zhou Yi to a dead end.

Now everyone in the world knows about this, if Zhou Yi shrinks back, then his reputation will be completely ruined in the world.

Liao Chan wanted to force Zhou Yi to go to the Shaolin Temple to confess his crime.

On the third day after the news came out, several monks like Liao Chan also returned to the Shaolin Temple.

This matter was actually just an opinion he made in private, and he had not told anyone in the temple.

He himself went down the mountain just to investigate the cause of Balsam Gua's death.

This move was a strategy he came up with after he found out that the murderer of Balsam Pear was indeed Zhou Yi.

Now, Liao Chan is sitting on his knees outside the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, unable to kneel for a long time.

He was just the head of the Discipline Hall, but he agreed to this matter on behalf of the Shaolin Temple, and suddenly put the low-key Shaolin in the center of the limelight.

He knew in his heart that he had.

So, he knelt in front of the mountain gate and recited the confession scripture in a low voice.
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