After Zhang Wuji received his true qi, he looked at Chen Fan, hugged his fists and said: "The master's cultivation is profound, Wuji admires it!" Although he said this, he felt even more uncomfortable in his heart, and said, "Can the master compete with me!" ”

Chen Fan knew that he was unwilling in his heart, but he didn't want to waste time, so he said lightly: "Amitabha, if it is a fist and a kick, it is better for the poor monk to cultivate for a few more years if he wants to be a donor!" ”

Zhang Wuji wanted to say more, but was stopped by Song Yuanqiao, and said sharply: "Mowgli can't mess around!" How difficult it is for the master to tolerate you again and again, how can you contradict the master! ”

"Uncle Song, I ......" Zhang Wuji couldn't speak.

"Hmph, I'll teach you a lesson when I go back, I haven't seen you for many years, and I've contracted the problem of fighting for the battle!" Song Yuanqiao snorted coldly and slowly looked at Chen Fan, and said with a smile: "How difficult the master still wants to forgive his sins, Wuji has been away for many years, and he has contracted a stinky problem, please bear with me!" ”

Chen Fan smiled faintly and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk knows about this matter, but this is not necessarily a bad thing, Zhang Xiaoshi has obtained the martial arts that people in the martial arts dream of, and he has practiced it to the fullest, and he will definitely have a place in the rivers and lakes in the future!" ”

Chen Fan said, Song Yuanqiao smiled and said: "The master said that he was joking, at the martial arts conference on the tenth day of October, I Wudang will definitely be on the spot." ”

Chen Fan asked, "I wonder if Zhang Zhenren can arrive?" I haven't seen Zhang Zhenren for about ten years since the last time I said goodbye to the poor monk, and I miss it very much, and the poor monk hopes that Zhang Zhenren can be there! ”

After hearing this, Song Yuanqiao said, "This ...... Then I'll help the master ask, but I can't guarantee that the master and his old man will definitely go. ”

Chen Fan thought for a while and said, "That's it, you say to your master like this: At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, the tomb of the living dead, the Condor Heroes, extinct rivers and lakes." ”

"At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, the tomb of the living dead, the Condor Heroes, extinct rivers and lakes...... This...... Master, this is ......" Although Song Yuanqiao knew something, he didn't know it very well, but Chen Fan interrupted him and said, "You just have to say it, don't ask more!" ”

"In that case, then I won't ask any more, and the master will leave!" Song Yuanqiao clenched his fists and said.

"Amitabha!" After Chen Fan finished speaking, Song Yuanqiao wanted to take Zhang Wuji back, but he was stopped by the people of the Ming Sect, only to see Yang Xiao being helped by Yang Buregret and walked over, and said: "Song Daxia, Zhang Wuji is also half a Mingjiao person, he has successfully transferred and cultivated my Mingjiao's Zhenjiao Divine Skill, our Mingjiao can't let him go like this, my Mingjiao has not had a leader for decades, and the whole Mingjiao black smoke miasma is torn apart, and today it is not easy for one to appear, but I won't let you take it away!" After Yang Xiao finished speaking, he directly led everyone to worship and said, "I'll wait to meet the sect leader!" ”

"I'll see the Sect Master!"

"I'll see the Sect Master!"

Everyone in the Ming Sect knelt down one after another, their voices were like waves, Chen Fan smiled, and said: "In this case, the poor monk has nothing to do, Yang Xiao, you Ming Sect people must not be absent from the martial arts conference on the tenth day of October!" ”

After Yang Xiao heard this, he was named again with bitterness in his heart, and raised his head and said: "Master Duo Difficult, I don't want to be at home in this matter, you have to ask the sect leader in front of us!" After speaking, he looked at Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji shook his hands and said busily: "This matter must not be done!" Never! After Yang Xiao saw it, he said: "You have cultivated the Ming Sect Divine Skill, that is my Ming Sect Master!" ”

Zhang Wuji hurriedly shook his hand and said: "The kid is young and shallow, immoral and incompetent, how dare he take on such a heavy responsibility?" In addition, my master Zhang Zhenren earnestly warned me back then, ordering me not to enter the Ming Sect, and the kid should take the lead. Uncle Yang's words, absolutely not, besides, I was really forced to be helpless when I cultivated the Great Shift of Qiankun, and the Master of the Yangding Heaven Sect had been dead for many years since he cultivated the Great Shift of the Qiankun Movement, but before he died, he passed on the throne to my stepfather, the Golden Retriever Lion King, as the next sect leader! ”

After hearing this, Yang Xiao smiled and said, "Who should be different between your father and son!" Besides, the Golden Retriever Lion King's martial arts were abolished, he ate fasting and chanted scriptures in Shaolin, and the dragon slaying knife also fell in Shaolin, who else has the ability to serve if you don't serve it? ”

Chen Fan frowned and said: "You Mingjiao don't care about the poor monks, the Huashan Martial Arts Conference invited many martial arts people, is it that the poor monks have a thin face and please don't move your Mingjiao, or do you Mingjiao still remember that the poor monks still hate the fact that the poor monks killed the Wusan people and the Blue Winged Bat King back then?" ”

Chen Fan's words frightened the high-level of the Mingjiao, and he hurriedly said: "How difficult master, our Mingjiao must be there, we must be there, don't blame it, don't blame it!" ”

Yang Xiao sighed in his heart, there was no way that the fight back then was still in his heart, dozens of people besieged one person, and they didn't even touch their clothes, so they were really a little aggrieved!

After Zhang Wuji heard this, he felt even more uncomfortable in his heart, straightened up and said: "Since you are so lovely, Wuji will not allow it anymore, it will be a little Meng Lang, so I agreed!" ”

Yang Xiao was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly bowed: "I'll wait to meet the sect leader!" ”

After hearing this, Chen Fan smiled and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk congratulates Zhang Xiao's benefactor, and please be on the spot on the tenth day of October!" After speaking, he turned back and bowed to the abbot of Kongwen, then grabbed Zhao Min's arm and walked towards the cliff, the second elder of Xuan Ming and Zhao Min's subordinates looked confused, and then hurriedly detoured!

After Song Yuanqiao saw it, he praised: "It really deserves to be a martial arts myth, the next Dharma Patriarch!" ”

The abbot looked at Chen Fan, who was far away, and folded his hands and said, "Amitabha! ”

Zhang Wuji sneered, thinking in his heart: "Sooner or later, one day I will defeat you!" ”

"Ah...... Don't...... After hearing this, Chen Fan smiled and didn't think that Zhao Min also had a fear of heights, so he said: "If you call it again, the poor monk really let go!" ”

"Don't!" Zhao Min screamed, grabbed Chen Fan's arm with both hands, and slowly wanted to hug Chen Fan, but found that it had landed, Chen Fan pulled out of her arms, and said coldly: "Amitabha, please respect yourself!" The poor monk is just a monk, and you are the last sad person like this! ”

"What's wrong with the monk? The debater of the Tang Dynasty is also a monk, who is also superb in Buddhism, but he still falls in love with Princess Gaoyang? Zhao Min was a little angry and shouted.

"Humph! So he died! Chen Fan sneered.

"You...... Didn't you say that the palace is like your back garden? How can you still be afraid of the emperor? Zhao Min looked at Chen Fan and smiled.

Chen Fan saw her angry and laughed for a while, and thought to himself: "Women are trouble!" Stared at her, and said: "The poor monk is different from him, the poor monk is dedicated to the Buddha, the love between men and women has nothing to do with me, you are just obsessed with the poor monk, if the poor monk is a beggar in this life, maybe you won't even look at me, so, love does not exist, it is just a desire in people's hearts!" After Chen Fan finished speaking, he said: "You are so self-conscious, after such a poor monk teaches you martial arts for seven days, I will never see you again, and now you and I can still be friends!" ”

After hearing this, Zhao Min felt even more uncomfortable in his heart, and said, "You think too much about yourself, hum!" Stomping his feet and turning around, Chen Fan looked at the back in the distance, shook his head, didn't know where to take out a small mirror, looked at his appearance, and said to himself: "Amitabha, why didn't you like women in your last life?" ”

At this time, a voice came to Chen Fan's ears: "The host will understand, those who do not have a system are salted fish!" Even after turning over, it is still a salted fish, but it expands and shrinks in the pot and becomes a little bigger! ”

(End of chapter)