(With tears streaming down my face, this paragraph is so difficult to write... I'll leave the third update tomorrow. Let me think about how Miss Ren should get along with the protagonist. This misunderstanding doesn't seem to be a big one... and it's not easy to resolve...
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That night, under Ji Wushi's arrangement, the evil people took turns practicing meditation and taking turns to rest on the mountain road halfway up Shaosi Mountain. As the night passed, the good and evil parties were in peace, and no more fights broke out.
Early the next morning, before Chen time, Ling Jing, Ji Wushi and others gathered on the stone steps of the mountain road. Everyone looked at the road up the mountain with serious expressions.
"Sir, do we really want to enter the Shaolin Temple?" Ji Wushi showed hesitation on his face, thinking that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Shaolin Temple. Now many masters of the righteous path have gathered here. If he and others enter the temple, they will be surrounded by them.
But what to do?
The rest of Zhuxu and others were also a little worried, and their thoughts were almost the same as Ji Wu Shi.
Ling Jing took in everyone's expressions and said with a faint smile: "Master Fang Zheng is a highly respected senior in the martial arts world, and he will definitely not do this villainous trick. And even if others like Zuo Lengchan and others want to deceive,
He still had great respect for the character of Master Fang Zheng and Taoist Chongxu. He expected that these senior masters, who were independent of the world, would never do anything like ambitious people like Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun.
Conspiracy and conspiracy.
Everyone was hesitant, but finally followed Ling Jing up the mountain step by step.
About a quarter of an hour later, Ling Jing and others arrived outside the Shaolin Temple. At this moment, the morning sun was rising from the east. A Zhike monk outside the temple came up to the crowd, clasped his hands and said, "Dear donors, please come this way, little monk."
Ji Wushi and others all turned their attention to Ling Jing. When they saw him following the Zhike monk into the temple, they quickly followed him.
Unexpectedly, the guest monk led Ling Jing and others through the front hall and outside a side hall to the east. Master Fang Zheng, Taoist Chongxu, and the heads of various sects were already standing there.
Ling Jing raised his head and looked up, and saw a gold-lettered wooden plaque hanging on the hall here, with the four words "Qingliang Realm" written on it. At this moment, his ears suddenly twitched slightly, and then a blue light flashed in his eyes.
He did not stop at his feet for a moment. When the guest monk arrived, he retreated first. Ling Jing immediately came forward with Ji Wushi and others. He first clasped his fists and saluted Master Fang Zheng, and said: "Master, I don't know what I proposed yesterday.
, how are you thinking about it?"
Since he arrived here, Zuo Lengchan, Yu Canghai and others have all looked at him with indifferent expressions, and the heads of several other sects have not had good expressions either.
But Ling Jing didn't even bother to take another look at them, and went straight to ask Master Fang Zheng.
"Haha, please be patient, young hero." Master Fang Zheng smiled kindly and said slowly, "I discussed with all my colleagues for a long time yesterday and have made a decision."
"Oh? Then please let Master speak clearly." Ling Jing's eyes froze when he heard this, and he said in a deep voice.
"There's no rush." Master Fang Zheng smiled slightly, suddenly turned his head, and said harmoniously: "Before that, we have to ask the three donors hidden in the hall to show up first."
Ling Jing's expression moved, and then he looked calmly into the hall. In fact, as soon as he arrived outside the side hall, he had already discovered that in addition to Master Fang Zheng and others, there were three people hiding in the hall. One of them was breathing faintly.
No, obviously his skills are extremely superb, but the other two are far behind.
Since even he himself could discover these three people, let alone Master Fang Zheng and Taoist Chongxu whose martial arts are even more unfathomable.
On the other hand, Jie Feng, Li Jingyan and others were shocked, as if they had not noticed anyone else hiding in the side hall.
"Hahaha, the old monk is really amazing!"
Two figures suddenly appeared from the wooden doors on the east and west sides of the side hall. One of them was a tall old man with white beard and hair. He was Xiang Wentian, the Zuo Envoy of the Demon Sect. As for the other person who spoke, he was naturally allowed to do whatever he wanted.
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Two figures jumped out almost at the same time, and then another person floated down from the hall, with a graceful figure. It was Ren Yingying, whom she hadn't seen for many days.
"Miss!" "Subordinates join the Holy Aunt!" "Join the Holy Aunt!"
When Ji Wushi and others saw Ren Yingying walking out, they quickly knelt down and saluted, but the expressions of surprise and surprise on their faces also contained many doubts. They wondered how the holy aunt got out of trouble, and why they didn't contact themselves and others at the foot of the mountain?
Ren Yingying smiled slightly, and her beautiful smile was as clear and bright as morning dew.
"You guys get up." She said, but her big beautiful eyes looked straight at Ling Jing, she took two steps closer and whispered: "You can bring so many people to besiege the Shaolin Temple, I
I'm really happy to hear it at the foot of the mountain, but there are some things that you don't seem to understand yet."
There was a slight blush on her face, with a hint of guilt in it.
Ling Jing smiled bitterly when he heard this. He really didn't expect that Ren Woxing and his daughter would appear in the Shaolin Temple at this moment. Moreover, Miss Ren seemed to think that she knew nothing at all. She really led people to besiege the Shaolin Temple to save her.
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But there are some things that he dare not explain directly. If Yingying knew that she actually came to save Linglong, and that she knew everything that happened, Miss Ren would probably hate him for the rest of her life.
Bar.
He smiled slightly, but the expression on his face was really a little awkward, and said: "Why are you here?"
Ren Yingying smiled, held his hand, and said, "Come with me and meet my father first."
Ling Jing felt extremely awkward and followed Ren Yingying to where Ren Woxing and Xiang Wentian were. When Xiang Wentian saw him, he snorted coldly and turned his head away, but Ren Woxing looked at him with a half-smile.
, said: "So you are my good son-in-law, not bad, not bad. It seems that my daughter has a very good eye for choosing a husband. Haha!"
Ling Jing smiled helplessly, looked at the shy Ren Yingying next to him, finally clasped his fists and saluted, and said: "I have met Master Ren."
At this moment, I heard Master Fang Zheng say: "It turns out that Master Ren and Ambassador Xiang Zuo came to our temple, but I don't know what they learned when they came here."
Master Fang Zheng looked at Ren Yingying, frowning slightly, and a trace of confusion flashed across his face.
Ren Woxing laughed loudly and said: "Master Fang Zheng, I haven't been around the world for a long time, and I no longer care about the affairs of the world. How could I have just reunited with my old brother and heard that the Shaolin Temple imprisoned my precious daughter?
Naturally, I was furious and hurried to the Shaolin Temple. Little did I know that it was all people in the world who were misinforming me. Isn’t my precious daughter doing well? It was me who wrongly blamed the master before."
Master Fang Zheng's face became even more confused as he said: "Master Ren, Ling Qianjin has indeed lived in the Shaolin Temple for a period of time, but the Master's words really confused me."
