Outside Hengshan City.
Master Iron Shoulder, who had been holding it all in, finally couldn't help but start to complain.
"Abbott, we are no match for Song Xuan in a one-on-one fight, but there are so many of us and if we swarm up, can Song Xuan still beat us all to death?
Why leave in such a dejected manner? Our Shaolin family has lost all face now. "
"How dare you show your face!"
Upon hearing Tie Jian's complaint, Zen Master Dabei couldn't help it and angrily said: "It was something that could be handled with words without even using your hands. If you hadn't taken action rashly, how could it have ended like this!
Xuanmen Tianzong, this is a new mysterious sect that has emerged in the world. Without knowing much about it, who made you take action rashly? "
Although Tie Jian had a bad temper, he was particularly afraid of the abbot. Knowing that he was in the wrong, he did not dare to refute, but just lowered his head and muttered silently.
"Even if I leave, I still have to say something harsh!"
People in the Jianghu will not lose the battle even if they lose. Even if they can't win, they can't give in easily. They don't even say that the mountains will remain green and the water will flow forever. The abbot's pattern is not good.
Tiejian was not a person who grew up in Shaolin, but a warrior who offended a powerful enemy and became a monk in Shaolin to seek refuge.
Although he has stayed in Shaolin for thirty years, the charlatanism in his bones has not completely faded away, and he does not have much of the temperament of an eminent monk.
Phew~~
Zen Master Dabei spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and then his face turned pale, and the breath on his body became much weaker. He looked so sick that he could hardly walk.
"Abbott! What's wrong with you, Abbot?"
Tie Jian looked shocked, and quickly stepped forward to shake Zen Master Dabei, "Abbott, don't die!"
"Can't die!"
Zen Master Dabei glared at him, "But if you keep wandering, I'm afraid I will really die here!"
Seeing Tiejian letting go of his hand angrily and standing aside, Zen Master Dabei sighed: "You think I don't want to say a few harsh words before leaving? But I don't dare!"
The Great Sun Tathagata Seal that I had practiced hard for decades was no match for Song Xuan, and his internal organs were even injured by his palm.
Even I am no match for him, let alone you.
Still want to say harsh words?
Haha, if you really say something cruel, his sister Song Qian can keep you all without Song Xuan taking action. "
Master Xinmei said helplessly: "Looking at it, Song Xuan is only about twenty years old. The poor monk really can't understand why he is so strong?
To be able to seriously injure the abbot with one palm, one must at least have condensed the cultivation of the two innate flowers, and also practiced some extremely advanced palm skills.
At this age and with such strength, it would be impossible for him to start practicing even from his mother's womb! "
Zen Master Dabei took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and said in a deep voice: "There are people outside the sky, and there are countless capable and strange people in this world. Now, have you seen it?
Fortunately, the other party is not from the Demon Cult, and I, Shaolin, have never offended him before, otherwise today would be really dangerous. "
As he said that, he thought for a long time and finally made a difficult decision, "Go back to the mountain gate as quickly as possible. After I recover from my injuries, I will start preparing to break through to the Grandmaster realm!"
Master Xinmei was shocked, "Abbott, in order to condense the third flower, you have been preparing for more than ten years. If you just give up, wouldn't it be a failure?"
Zen Master Dabei shook his head, "The third flower is too elusive, and I have no confidence at all. Rather than continue to waste time, it is better to advance to the martial arts master realm as soon as possible.
The reason why we are able to survive today is not because of how powerful I am in Shaolin, but because the other party did not have murderous intentions, so we survived by chance.
But how can I place my hope for the future of Shaolin on other people’s moods?
In Shaolin, I still need a martial arts master to take charge! "
Master Xinmei said melancholy: "It's a pity that Master Sanfeng is weighing on Mingzhou. My Shaolin seniors have been going to Songzhou Shaolin for decades.
If those senior masters were still there, how could they be so embarrassed in front of the martial arts heroes today! "
"Junior brother, be careful!" Zen Master Dabei was extremely wary of Master Sanfeng. "Let's go back and seal the mountain. Recall all the disciples everywhere. No one is allowed to leave the mountain until I am promoted to master!"
...
The ceremony for Liu Zhengfeng to wash his hands in the golden basin came to an end. This good friend of Qu Yang finally got his wish and retired from the world, becoming a general in Mingzhou territory.
Although it is a false position, he can receive the imperial salary and various benefits every month, and he can be regarded as a member of the imperial court.
This time, Jinpen washed his hands, and finally no one came to stop him.
After all, Shaolin left in despair. Zuo Lengchan had no backer, no confidence to speak, and no more pressure.
Although Song Xuan did not express his support for Liu Zhengfeng to wash his hands, since the scene where he just slapped Zen Master Dabei away fell into the eyes of everyone, his every move affected everyone's nerves.
Song Xuan didn't care whether Liu Zhengfeng lived or died, but in the eyes of many people, the fact that Song Xuan drove away Shaolin already represented his attitude, which was biased towards Liu Zhengfeng.
To be precise, Song Xuan was Yue Buqun's backer, and Yue Buqun, in order to weaken Zuo Lengchan's authority, obviously favored Liu Zhengfeng.
As for how Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan would fight overtly and covertly, and compete for the position of leader of the Five Sacred Mountains, Song Xuan paid no attention at all.
At this moment, he was sitting in a private room in the Liu Mansion, eating vegetarian food cooked by Master Bitter Melon with Song Qian and others.
"Lu Xiaofeng has praised Master's vegetarian food in front of me several times as being the best in the world. Although he is usually unconventional, he never disappoints when it comes to eating."
After eating and drinking enough, Song Xuan glanced at Song Qian and A Fei who were still immersed in cooking, drank the tea in the cup, and yawned with satisfaction.
“As long as the donor likes it!”
Master Balsam Pear finally showed a smile on his originally worried expression.
Although he is very capable, he does not have a big reputation in the world. His only reputation is that he is a good vegetarian.
Even a naughty person like Lu Xiaofeng agreed to eat it, let alone others.
"Donor, now that the dishes are cooked and the rice is eaten, I wonder if the poor monk can leave?"
Song Xuan smiled and said: "Master, if you want to leave, you can leave at any time. Even if there are some misunderstandings with Shaolin today, for the sake of Brother Lu, I will not embarrass you."
As he spoke, he pointed at Qu Yang, who was busy serving tea and pouring water. "Although this man is from the Demon Cult, his temperament is different from other Demon Cult demons. I don't think there is any need for Master to take him back to Shaolin."
Master Balsam Pear couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
In the eyes of Master Balsam Guar, this Quyang is a big hidden danger and may bring big trouble to Shaolin at any time.
It would be good for Song Xuan to keep Qu Yang, otherwise his granddaughter would probably have to go to Shaolin to ask for his grandfather in another ten or twenty years.
With the ability of the Song Sect Leader, if Na Qu Feiyan could learn even one or two points of his skills, he would probably cause trouble in Shaolin.
