28. A pilgrim

The palace prison, the fourth floor where the most terrifying prisoners are held, the huge figure stood upright, slowly stretched its body, and the bronze muscles slowly expanded like an inflatable body, and when it touched the gray rust railing, it was slammed.

The maid took two steps back.

The figure roared in a low voice, and the muscles continued to expand, carrying his whole body to a full two and a half meters, and two large futon-like hands clasped the railing.

Squeak squeak...

There was a screeching sound from the empty cage.

The railing began to deform to both sides, and Heavenly King Chu Chang leaned out of the separated cage.

He had already absorbed half of the Killing Jade, and as the palace maid said, not only did his strength recover, but he also went further, and the Great Perfection of the original True Yuan Realm broke through to an unimaginable point in an instant with the Xuan Qi given by this Killing Jade.

But this aura also made his brain stiff, he could only hear a person's voice, and he would obey this person absolutely and unconditionally, because he instinctively knew that if this person died, he would also die.

This person is the queen who digested the other half of the Jade of Killing.

"Take me... Go see the Queen. ”

The giant figure said in an urn.

But the palace maid in front of him did not move, but held her cheeks, looking at him as if she were observing a work of art.

"Take me to the Queen!"

The giant figure seemed to be exposed.

The palace maid still didn't move, looking up at him with a smile, as if admiring a freshly baked divine weapon.

"Take me to the Queen!!"

There was anger flashing in Chu Chang's eyes, and he roared, unable to suppress the fury in his heart that was wrapped in killing.

The muscles cracked slightly, and the big fists fell like a death star.

The air in the chamber was running wildly.

The palace maid hugged her chest and looked at the fist, the fist wind blew her green silk, and the hairpin also fell.

But the fist stopped two feet away from the maid.

Chu Chang couldn't keep swinging his fist, an instinct deep in his soul restrained him, making him unable to do it.

The giant asked in a voice of awe, fear, "You... Who the hell is it?"

In the candlelight, the ram's little red lips were illuminated, and she gently spit out four words: "Your master." ”

...

The white-clothed figure grabbed the reins, temporarily rested at the town inn, and after showing his identity as a pilgrim, the innkeeper took him to ask for incense very enthusiastically.

Xia Bai did not bargain, spent some broken silver taels, brought incense, changed into a low-key gray clothes, and set off from the town at the foot of the mountain early the next morning, mixed among the pilgrims who also went up the mountain, and walked up the stairs in the direction of Shaolin, the peak in the distance.

Shaolin, there is a rumor that "the world's martial arts come out of Shaolin", which refers to its seventy-two stunts, five divine skills, and the wide collection of disciples.

There are many temples in various places, there are also many lay disciples, and the exercises are widely spread, and many outstanding lay disciples have added their own understanding and created new exercises, but these exercises cannot get rid of the shadow of Shaolin.

Over time, for hundreds of years, the name of "the world's martial arts out of Shaolin" spread.

At the foot of Shaolin, even within a radius of hundreds of miles, almost all of them are shrouded in Shaolin, and there are few households that have nothing to do with Shaolin.

In comparison, Wudang, who is also the leader of the righteous path in the world, is much more low-key.

Along the way, there are many female donors who go up the mountain to pray for blessings and vows, and the young girls and young women are walking, and they are pious eyes after seeing the gray-clothed young man in the crowd, as long as they see that face, they are all stunned, if they go crazy.

Xia Bai, who had an extremely high rate of turning back, completely dispelled the plan to sneak in at this time.

He didn't care, what did the eyes of others have to do with him?

Even if he is wearing a low-key gray dress, he can still be stared at, and some people are even guessing his identity.

Xia Bai was completely speechless after hearing two sentences.

What a turbid world...

What a family genius...

What a merry genius...

What a woman disguises herself as a man...

He was just a eunuch, and what these people said had nothing to do with him at all.

Walking to the front of the mountain gate, I saw someone kneeling, and there were some people watching outside, Xia Bai stopped a little, and knew that these people were apprentices, but they seemed to be impure in mind, so they were trying to move the monks in the temple with "sincerity".

With the pilgrims, Xia Bai walked slowly, and at some point, he was surrounded by female pilgrims who secretly sent autumn waves to him from time to time...

Qiubo gave it all to the blind man.

The gray-clothed eunuch turned his head, quickly observing the terrain of Shaolin, these halls containing golden Buddha statues at the entrance, there is nothing to see, every pilgrim can come here, and he can't hide secrets.

Walking all the way, observing all the way, the lips turned up from time to time, and every time it was upturned, Xia Bai felt that the heartbeat of the female pilgrims around him suddenly accelerated...

After flipping through the main peak and coming to the platform outside the mountaintop hall, the warrior monks who had been practicing in the morning had already stopped their movements and returned to the yellow house with a sweat to rest for a while.

Xia Bai looked into the distance with his eyes slightly squinted, and quickly observed the surroundings.

"Did Childe come alone?"

The rich girl with the moire green jade on her waist also grabbed the railing and stood beside him.

Xia Bai smiled slightly, and said casually: "Xiaosheng came for the first time, a little unfamiliar, last year my father was seriously ill, and my mother came to pray for blessings, and now although the illness is cured, I am still lying on the bed to recuperate, so I will repay my vows as a son." ”

The rich girl's heart beat faster, and she chuckled: "Childe is really a filial son." ”

Xia Bai asked casually: "Girl, do you often come to Shaolin?"

The rich girl showed a melancholy look: "It's the first time I've come, and the family arranges to throw hydrangea to recruit relatives, and I'm very irritable, so I came to pray for blessings, hoping to find Ruyi Langjun..."

After speaking, he looked at Xia Bai affectionately.

When Xia Bai heard this, it turned out that he was not familiar with Shaolin, so he hugged his fists: "Xiaosheng suddenly remembered that there was something else to do, so he said goodbye." ”

He left without looking back.

"Hey, Childe, you..."

The rich girl blinked and was dumbfounded, and soon behind her appeared two personable sons wrapped in precious mink velvet.

"Miss Lin, I didn't expect to meet you on Shaomu Mountain by such a coincidence, maybe this is fate, right?"

"Today's Yueru girl is also so cute. ”

The rich girl looked at the departing gray-clothed figure, then looked at the two beside her, and said expressionlessly: "This girl suddenly remembered that there was something else to do, so she said goodbye." ”

This matter was just an episode for Xia Bai, he soon found out about this Shaolin Mountain, and after passing through a few peaks, it was the so-called Shaolin Back Mountain, which was absolutely not allowed for outsiders to set foot in.

After finding a clearing with a good view, Xia Guang vaguely saw that there seemed to be a tall tower in the back mountain, and the Scripture Pavilion should also be among them.

Taking the will of the Queen of the Demon Gate to worship the mountain is tantamount to going to war directly.

And if you break through yourself, you may not be able to please.

Although there may not be anyone in Shaolin who is his opponent, if his internal strength is exhausted, it will be extremely troublesome.

Therefore, Xia Bai spent most of the day learning about the terrain of Shaolin, some rumors, and some gossip, and then decided to dive directly into the back mountain that night.