Yin Tianzheng didn't like Fan Yao following him. If Fan Yao didn't come, he would respect him. But now that Fan Yao is here, he is the Right Envoy of Light. As the Dharma Protector, he will have to stay behind, and Fan Yao will be the main one during this trip. But the leader has already nodded, and he cannot object in words.
After everyone came out, Xie Xun asked Yin Tianzheng: "What is going on in this battle? Why am I so confused."
Yin Tianzheng sneered and said: "It's Zhou Dian who is a bitch and makes trouble everywhere. Now he will encounter a hard problem. He came back to ask for help after suffering a loss. What a few monks, just two monks, interrupted Zhou Dian's words as soon as he took action Arms, and in the end, Wei Yixiao and Shi Bubu took action to resist the two monks. Leng Qian escorted Zhou Dian and ran away first. Wei Yixiao and Shi Bubu managed to escape with their extraordinary light skills, and both of them were slightly injured."
Xie Xun said: "Why didn't I explain it clearly just now? It's embarrassing. How do you know so clearly? Did Zhou Dian tell you?"
Yin Tianzheng said: "The relationship between Wei Yixiao and Zhou Dian is not that good. They are both members of the Ming Cult and must go all out. However, they are hurt and embarrassed. They are not without resentment towards Zhou Dian. How could they do it for him?" Concealing it? Besides, how can we do this if we don’t clearly explain the ins and outs to the leader of such a big matter?"
Xie Xun said: "Then the leader wants to start a war with Shaolin in the Western Regions?"
Yin Tianzheng glanced at Xie Xun in surprise and said: "How can we not start a war? People in our Mingjiao were injured. Although Zhou Dian is not very good, he is also an important figure in our Mingjiao. No matter what the reason is, he is the leader of the Mingjiao." How can we remain indifferent? Do we still need to punish Zhou Dian?"
His words made Xie Xun speechless. Isn't this just bandit logic? I sighed secretly in my heart, it is better to have an organization. This is called "the party is united and opposed, and we help relatives but not others."
Xie Xun asked: "Isn't the Ming Cult very powerful in the Western Regions? Shaolin in the Western Regions is not the real Shaolin after all, so how dare you be so rampant? Doesn't he know that these people are from the Ming Cult?"
Yin Tianzheng said: "I know, they have all reported their names, but these two monks are still merciless. This is the reason why the leader is really angry."
Xie Xun knew the whole story and then went back to say goodbye to Lu Zhiqing.
Lu Zhiqing didn't know much about Jianghu, but she had heard of Shaolin's name. She couldn't tell the difference between Shaolin in the Western Regions and Shaolin, and she was full of worry.
Xie Xun comforted him and said, "Don't worry. Shaolin in the Western Regions is in decline. How dare you try to show off your strength against the Ming Cult? This visit is just for a talk. Besides, with my martial arts skills, unless I meet Wudang Master Zhang, no one else can really embarrass me."
Lu Zhiqing didn't know the depth when she didn't practice martial arts. After practicing martial arts for so long, she realized that Xie Xun's martial arts were unfathomable. She could only relax and warned: "Brother, be careful along the way."
The four of them said goodbye to Yangdingtian, faced the morning sun, turned around and went down the mountain, leaving Guangmingding.
There are four people, Xie Xun, Yin Tianzheng, Fan Yao and Wei Yixiao. The oldest, Yin Tianzheng, is only in his early thirties, and the youngest, Wei Yixiao, is less than twenty. These people are the future of Mingjiao, full of vigor and high spirits. Look, Deyang Dingtian was happy in his heart.
As soon as he left Yang Dingtian's sight, Wei Yixiao couldn't wait to use Qinggong and jumped out.
This time I was bullied, and when I came back to find my parents, these three people came to vent my anger.
However, he, Wei Yixiao, is also an extremely conceited person. He knows that his boxing and kicking skills are his weakness, and he is afraid of being looked down upon by others, so he wants to show off his Qinggong skills to let them know that he is not a weakling.
Wei Yixiao's Qinggong was indeed extraordinary. He left everyone behind him from the very beginning, and he fell further and further behind.
Fan Yao followed closely behind, his lightness skills were also extremely outstanding, and he ran in front of Yin Tianzheng.
Yin Tianzheng's Qinggong was indeed average. He tried his best but was still left behind.
Xie Xun followed Yin Tianzheng step by step, neither fast nor slow, with a calm heart and no intention of competing with others.
Xie Xun could see clearly that Wei Yixiao was talented in Qinggong. Even if others practiced diligently, they would not be able to reach his level. But his internal strength is the most average, and he will inevitably slow down when the journey is long; Fan Yao's light kung fu should also be his strength. Although he is not as good as Wei Yixiao, he has also been taught by famous people, and he has also done hard work himself, so he is also weak at this time. In terms of internal strength, Yin Tianzheng is the weakest in light skills, but has the deepest internal strength. If you give him enough time, he will definitely be able to catch up with the two people in front of him.
If Xie Xun himself exerts all his strength, even if he is not as fast as Wei Yixiao, he will not be far behind, and with his deep internal strength, he will definitely win after traveling a long distance.
Xie Xun followed Yin Tianzheng, firstly because he didn't want to be in the limelight, and secondly because he didn't want Yin Tianzheng to be too embarrassed.
As expected, Xie Xun saw the backs of Wei Yixiao and Fan Yao within less than an hour.
When Yin Tianzheng saw it, he was about to catch up. Although he was very tired, he still got up and rushed over.
Wei Yixiao realized that they had already caught up. Knowing that there was no point in running any further, he stopped.
Fan Yao admired Wei Yixiao's Qinggong, but he was always aloof, so he remained silent.
Yin Tianzheng was about to catch up, but Wei Yixiao stopped himself and did not give himself a chance, which made him lose face. He was secretly angry and kept silent.
Xie Xun said: "Brother Wei is so good at Qinggong, which opened Xie's eyes."
Yin Tianzheng saw Xie Xun speak, suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, and said: "I have long heard that Brother Wei's Qinggong is outstanding. When I saw it today, it is indeed well-deserved."
Fan Yao glanced at Xie Xun and thought to himself: "This man's martial arts and grace are extraordinary. He cannot lose his grace."
Then he nodded and praised: "Yes, I have never seen anyone who can match Brother Wei's Qinggong."
Wei Yi smiled and was praised by everyone, and felt satisfied in his heart. He said modestly: "This internal strength is far behind. If we continue to compare, I won't be able to run."
They are all young people. After this competition, the barriers were much reduced and they all started talking.
Fan Yao and Wei Yixiao are Mingjiao's "sitting tigers", while Xie Xun and Yin Tian are "outsiders". Fan Yao didn't like to talk much, and Wei Yixiao was young and restless, so he introduced some Mingjiao history and figures to Xie Xun and Yin Tianzheng.
The four of them walked and chatted before arriving at the mountain gate of Shaolin in the Western Regions.
Since Fan Yao is the most respected among the four, Fan Yao naturally takes the lead.
Fan Yao shouted in a deep voice in front of the door: "Mingjiao Fan Yao, Yin Tianzheng, Wei Yixiao, and Xie Xun have come to pay homage to the mountain." The clear voice was heard far into the temple.
The novice guarding the door saw that the four people came with bad intentions, so he turned around and ran towards the temple.
After a while, a group of monks came out with an old monk in his arms.
These monks looked nervous and walked lightly, not like they were highly skilled in martial arts.
The four of them looked at each other, wondering why no monk came out to protect them.
The old monk clasped his hands together, gave a slight salute, and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk Du Xin, is the abbot of this temple. I wonder what the few donors are doing when they come to this temple?"
Fan Yao said: "A few days ago, the monks of your temple injured several of my Mingjiao brothers. Today I came here to ask for advice. I hope your temple can give an explanation."
Master Duxin glanced at the monks around him, and then said to Fan Yao: "I wonder if there is any misunderstanding here? The monks in this temple only study Buddhism and have no knowledge of martial arts. They are not even warrior monks. How can they hurt a master of Mingjiao?" "
Fan Yao and others had long sensed that something was wrong. It was obvious that his group came here to seek revenge, but the monks who came out to receive them all knew no martial arts. This was not something that any martial arts sect could do.
Fan Yao took a look and saw that they were still young and ignorant, and not good at dealing with such matters. It would be easier to deal with them if they came to force him, and they would just attack him directly. Now he couldn't attack a group of people who didn't know martial arts.
Wei Yixiao also frowned. The two monks had very high martial arts skills and temperaments as sharp as knives. They were completely different from the monks here. He said, "In the Western Region, the monks with very high martial arts skills use authentic Shaolin techniques." Martial arts is not the Shaolin of the Western Regions, but the Shaolin of the Central Plains?"
Master Duxin said: "I don't know where the monks are from. Although Shaolin in the Western Regions is still called Shaolin, it has stopped practicing martial arts for a long time. The poor monk also knows that several of them have come from afar and will not believe it easily. Fortunately, the monks in this temple also There aren’t many, but a few of you can go in and see if there’s any monk you mentioned.”
How can he still look like a warrior when he can make such bloodless suggestions?
The four of them all somewhat believed Master Duxin's words. They went into the temple to search, and even if they were really injured by them, they could regain their dignity. This is not the normal operation of a martial arts sect. It can be said to be "a loss of power and an insult to the country."
The other three looked at Wei Yixiao, who was also confused and said to himself: "Are they really from Shaolin in the Central Plains?"
Xie Xun couldn't help but ask Wei Yixiao: "Brother Wei, what did they say at that time?"
Wei Yixiao thought for a while and said: "They didn't explicitly say that they were Shaolin monks, but their actions were Shaolin Kung Fu. We called out their Shaolin identity, and they didn't deny it."
Xie Xun also felt that there was something wrong with this. He knew he was from the Ming Cult and acted mercilessly. This was a sign of great confidence. How could he show weakness now?
Xie Xun asked again: "How can you be so sure that they are Shaolin monks?"
Wei Yi smiled and said: "Their Shaolin Kungfu is absolutely correct, and they already know that we are members of the Ming Cult, so their attacks are even more ruthless, with a sneer on their faces. If it's not Shaolin, who has such confidence? It seems that it should be the Central Plains Shaolin." people."
Xie Xun asked: "Could someone else be pretending to be someone else? Mingjiao and Shaolin are both big sects, and someone deliberately provoked them."
Wei Yixiao shook his head and said: "A monk can pretend, but martial arts cannot. It must be Shaolin Kung Fu, and the Kung Fu is very deep. There was a tall and thin monk who struck very quickly, grabbed Zhou Dian's arm, and crushed Zhou Dian's Bones, except for the powerful Vajra Finger of the Shaolin Sect, I have never heard of any other martial arts that has this kind of power. Even if other martial arts pretend to be Shaolin Kung Fu, we have little knowledge and are easily deceived, but mortal bodies can practice it. How can you fake this kind of finger power that can break gold and rocks?"
