Who else can be so free and easy except Xiao Ding.
Of course, the person beside him is Tang Qingqing, the daughter of Tang Dynasty.
From the moment they entered the palace, Ye Rongqiu stared at Tang Qingqing without blinking. If eyes could kill, Tang Qingqing would have died countless times.
If the two of them entered a deserted area, they walked directly to the steps of the Main Hall. When they passed by Ye Rongqiu, she looked at Xiao Ding with a smile. She thought that Xiao Ding would say hello to her first, but Xiao Ding just He nodded slightly and walked towards Master Qingxuan.
Ye Rongqiu suddenly felt that even his breathing became rapid. Why, why is this? Is it because of her? Is it because she is around so much that it is inconvenient for him to talk to me? Ye Rongqiu couldn't help but have random thoughts.
Xiao Ding stood still, looked at Master Qingxuan and said with a smile: "Thank you for waiting, Master. I'm glad you have lived up to your command."
Master Qingxuan was overjoyed and said in a trembling voice: "Is this Miss Tang?"
Xiao Ding smiled and said: "That's right, Qingqing, I'll meet the abbot soon."
Tang Qingqing smiled slightly and said loudly: "My little girl Qingqing, I have met Master Abbot and all the heads."
Jingkong's face changed drastically, and he stabbed the Dharma stick in his hand suddenly, and the stick actually sank half a foot into the soil. He shouted sternly: "Witch, hand over the antidote quickly!"
Tang Qingqing frowned, and just as he was about to have an attack, Master Qingxuan shouted loudly: "Jingkong must not be rude, why don't you back down?"
Seeing that the abbot was angry, Jingkong did not dare to say any more, and it was inconvenient for Tang Qingqing to get angry again. She stared at Jingkong fiercely and snorted heavily in her nostrils.
Xiao Ding said: "Master Jingkong, please calm down. There is another person who poisoned you. Qingqing was the one I invited to detoxify the two elders."
She turned back to look at Tang Qingqing and said softly: "Okay, Qingqing, don't be angry. Can you go and remove the poison from the two elders first?"
Master Qingxuan whispered the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the benefactor of needy women."
Tang Qingqing looked at Xiao Ding, smiled, and said obediently: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
He turned back and glared at Jingkong with a grimace and said: "For Xiao Ding's sake, otherwise I won't save you great monks, huh!"
Jingkong stared but did not dare to make a sound, Master Qingxuan said: "Jingxin, Jingchen, take the female donor to Samantabhadra Hall, don't neglect it."
Master Qingxuan put his hands together in front of Tang Qingqing, bowed his head and said: "Donor, please!"
Tang Qingqing looked back three times in a step and said: "Then I'll go, you have to wait for me, I'll be back soon."
Xiao Ding smiled and nodded.
Here, Ye Rongqiu felt as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle. Qingqing, he actually called her Qingqing. Why were they so close? It was only one night. What happened last night? She regretted that she did not insist on following Xiao Ding down the mountain to find the antidote, and her heart ached.
Master Qingxuan said to Xiao Ding: "Ding Shaoxia, come to me and introduce you to the leaders of various sects..."
Xiao Ding smiled and said: "I don't need any further introduction from the master. Although I have just entered the world, the names of several leaders have already been ingrained in my ears. I have already admired the demeanor of my seniors so much that I will rarely visit them in the future."
Chen Xuanguan laughed and said: "In terms of style, Shaoxia Ding should give in a lot. Our Kongtong Sect welcomes Shaoxia Ding at any time."
Xiao Ding cupped his fists and said, "Definitely."
Master Liao Fan said with a smile: "Young Master Ding is among the best among men, what do you think of the current situation?"
Xiao Ding smiled and said, "Master, I'm so ridiculous. I have so little talent and little knowledge. How dare I try my best to practice in front of all the seniors?"
Xuan Lingzi solemnly said: "Young Master Ding, you don't have to be too modest. A person who is so highly praised by Master Abbot must have abilities that are different from ordinary people. Now is a troubled time. The Qinglong Society is arrogant and domineering, causing chaos in the world. Nowadays, the elites of various factions gather together but there is no leader. Young Master Xia, why don’t you give us some pointers?”
Elder Wei, the left protector of the Beggar Clan, was pacing back and forth. He suddenly shook his bamboo stick in his hand and said loudly: "Yes, just say a few words more frankly." Being disguised by Sikong Zhaiyue, it was obvious that he was at this moment Still sulking.
Nangong Yu also smiled and said, "Since everyone is looking forward to it, why don't Young Master Ding be happy?"
Xiao Ding looked at him and said with a smile: "In that case, I will give you my humble opinion."
He walked a few steps with his hands behind his back, thought for a moment, looked back at everyone, and said loudly: "As we all know, in order to avoid being encircled and suppressed by the decent martial arts community, the Qinglong Society has always only dared to do evil in secret, but the power of the Qinglong Society cannot be underestimated. , there are branches all over the rivers and lakes. According to legend, there are 365 branches of the Qinglong Society in a year. These branches may be restaurants, inns, or medicine shops. "
Seeing that no one was interrupting, Xiao Ding paused and continued: "Every action of the Qinglong Society has a secret communication code, so even if there are martial arts warriors who want to deal with them, it is difficult to find their traces. This is why the Qinglong Society can last for hundreds of years without falling. , its foundation is deep and the organization is large, it is difficult to shake easily. Fortunately, another mysterious organization, Qinglongmen, has appeared in the world. Qinglongmen is also an extremely mysterious organization. No one knows its core members so far, but two groups The forces secretly fought against each other, but reached a wonderful balance. Now, this balance has been broken because a third mysterious force has appeared in the world. If this force reaches some kind of cooperation with the Qinglong Society, then the capture of Longmen can only fight alone. I believe that at this time, the decent martial arts community should immediately form an alliance with Capture Longmen to contain the Qinglong Society overtly and covertly. If they cooperate effectively, the world will be stable."
Chen Xuanguan clapped his hands and praised: "Well said! If the major sects don't join forces, they will be scattered and defeated by the thieves of the Qinglong Society. Even the Shaolin disciples dare to bribe them. I wonder if our Kongtong sect has any spies from the Qinglong Society. We can get them if we go back." Let’s examine it carefully.” The leader of Kongtong was obviously a man of temper. The more he spoke, the angrier he became, and he gritted his teeth and said, “If it is found out that one of the disciples is a spy of the Qinglong Society, I will chop him up!”
"Buy? Who was bribed?" Xiao Ding said blankly.
"You don't know yet, Huotoutuo has been bribed by the Qinglong Society. The Biluo Needle, a unique hidden weapon of the Tang family, was found in his room. The old bald donkey has committed suicide out of fear of crime." This Chen Xuanguan was really quick to say, he scolded The words "Wan Lao Bald Donkey" seemed inappropriate, and he blushed and did not dare to look at Master Qingxuan.
Xiao Ding's heart was shocked, and he seemed to have thought of something. He said to Master Qingxuan: "Where is the body of Master Huotoutuo? I want to see it."
Master Qingxuan nodded slightly and said: "Senior brother's body is still in the monk's residence. Jingkong, I will accompany Ding Shaoxia."
Huo Toutuo's body had been covered with white cloth and guarded by two monks.
Xiao Ding took a deep breath and slowly opened the white cloth.
Huo Toutuo's body had long been stiff and his face was a little distorted. It was obvious that he had experienced severe pain before his death.
Xiao Ding untied Huotoutuo's clothes and saw a conspicuous palm print in the middle of his chest. The palm print had turned black and purple.
Powerful Vajra Palm!
Xiao Ding asked slowly: "Master Jingkong, besides Master Huotoutuo, who else in the temple has such a powerful Vajra Palm?"
Jingkong said: "There are many people who know the Powerful Vajra Palm in the temple, but only a few people have cultivated to a certain level. The internal strength of the three elders is the best in the world. The power of the Powerful Vajra Palm is naturally extraordinary. Only those of the Qing generation are holding the palm." The abbot of the sect and Uncle Huotoutuo, Jing Xin, Jing Chen, Jing Xuan, and Qian Monk of the Jing generation can barely be counted."
Xiaoxia smiled and said: "What does it mean to barely count?"
Jingkong said: "If you want to practice this powerful Vajra Palm to the highest level, you must practice the Boy's Kung Fu at the same time. A poor monk has become a monk halfway. I am afraid he will not be able to reach that level in this life."
After saying this, he felt inappropriate. After thinking about it, he said angrily: "Are you suspecting that the poor monk killed Uncle Huotou Tuo?"
Xiao Ding smiled and said, "I was suspicious of you at first, because you are the biggest suspect."
Jingkong became furious and said, "Why? You should tell me quickly."
Xiao Ding pinched his brows. He liked to do this action when others were angry. He didn't know whether it was because he was helpless or because it helped him calm down.
"How can a monk get angry easily? Do you want to know who the murderer is? If you want, just listen to me." Xiao Ding said with a smile.
Jingkong groaned and stopped making any sound.
Xiao Ding looked at him and said calmly: "Because you and Nangong Yu are old acquaintances, and Nangong Yu's two sons have participated in Master Hu Ba's plan. Master Hu Ba is obviously a member of the Qinglong Society, and there is no Qinglong Will he support me secretly? How dare Mr. Hu Ba dare to challenge Shaolin? My son is working for the Qinglong Society, so don’t I know it? Isn’t this obvious?"
Jingkong seemed to want to refute, but felt that she couldn't find the words to refute, so she could only stare and continue to listen to Xiao Ding.
Xiao Ding smiled and continued: "Believe it or not, if my guess is correct, you won't see Nangong Yu and his two sons when we go out."
Jingkong finally found something to say. He snorted and said, "Are they afraid of you?"
"Yes, he is afraid of me. Maybe he is afraid not of me, but of my identity, but he didn't expect that I am also afraid of them at this moment, so if he wants to leave, I have to let him go." Xiao Ding sighed.
Jingkong didn't understand, and seemed to have a headache. He asked, "Why is he afraid of you, and you are afraid of him? Do scholars speak in such a roundabout way?"
Xiao Ding said with a smile: "They originally thought that I couldn't show up at the martial arts conference today. Now that I show up, they have no choice but to leave. In fact, if they don't leave, I'm really afraid that I won't be able to defeat them."
Xiao Ding knew that Jingkong wouldn't understand for a while, so he simply stopped explaining and continued to ask: "Master Jingkong, who among your fellow disciples of the Jing generation is most likely to take over the mantle of the abbot?"
Jingkong said blankly: "Why do you ask?"
Xiao Ding said: "Just answer it, this question is very important."
Seeing the seriousness on Xiao Ding's face, Jingkong didn't want to answer, but she thought what if this kid really found out something. Although he was angry that Huo Tutuo had become a spy of the Qinglong Society, he hoped in his heart that this was not true. If we don't investigate, if Uncle Huo Tou Tuo really dies unjustly, wouldn't he die in peace? But if other people are found, Shaolin's reputation will be greatly damaged.
"Among the brothers of the Jing generation, the others are still young. In terms of martial arts and qualifications, only Jingxin, Jingchen, Jingxuan, and the poor monk are all expected to take over Shaolin. But the poor monk knows that his practice is shallow and he is impulsive and irritable. , absolutely incapable of taking charge of Shaolin." Jingkong said slowly after hesitating again and again.
Xiao Ding smiled and said: "Okay, let's go out."
