Even though he knew that there was someone sitting in the room, even if he knew the identity of that person, Jia Liyu was still startled when he heard this voice. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man sat on the stone platform with long hair and shawl, his body hidden in the dark, only a lean silhouette could be seen, and the old man's face could not be seen clearly, although the voice was old but relatively clear, with a certain deep meaning.

"The little monk Shaolin Temple monk Xuzhu. ”

"How did you get into my door?"

"The little monk accidentally broke Mr. Cong's Zhenlong chess game, and he asked the little monk to break the stone wall and enter here. ”

The old man paused for a moment and asked, "You broke my chess game?"

"Yes. ”

"How did it break?"

Jia Liyu talked about the process of playing chess at the right time, and his memory was tempered by the experience of reciting scriptures for several years, and he repeated the entire chess game along the key to breaking the game, which was about eight or nine and ten.

The old man nodded: "No victory, no greed and hatred, don't blame you for breaking my game, you came closer." ”

Jia Liyu took a few steps forward and asked, "The old-timer is Mr. Cong's master, Wuyazi's senior, right?"

"You recognize me?"

"The little monk heard Mr. Cong Bian say that the chess game was set up by his master Wuyazi......"

"That's right, I'm a cliffless. ”

As he spoke, Wu Yazi raised his head and looked at Jia Liyu carefully, Jia Liyu also saw Wu Yazi's face clearly, although the pain and years carved deep wrinkles on his face, but from the outline of his face, he could still see the shadow of the peak of his appearance.

"Meet the old timers of Wuyazi. ”

"Well, your little monk looks quite delicate, if you keep long hair, you should still be a little chic, it is also suitable to be my heir, I want to think about it, Shaolin Temple Ling, Xuan, Hui, Xu, your name is Xuzhu, that is the great-grandson of the three generations of the great monk of Lingmen, and the grandson of the little monk Xuanci?"

"Exactly. Jia Liyu replied and thought in his heart: "It's really a strange experience to hear that Abbot Xuanci is called a little monk." ”

"Okay, do you want to have a relationship with Xuan Ci's peers?"

Jia Liyu said secretly: "If the setting has not changed, the identity I am relying on now is likely to be the son of the little monk Xuanci, how can I talk about it on an equal footing?" said: "How can the little monk have a relationship with the ancestors of Master Xuanci, and the predecessors of Wuyazi laughed." ”

"I didn't joke, as long as you worship me as a teacher and enter my free sect, you will be the same as Xuanci. ”

Jia Liyu didn't know how to answer.

Wu Yazi said: "What's so strange, I have a relationship with Master Xuanci's great monk Lingmen, you are my apprentice, naturally you are the same generation as Xuanci." ”

"What do you mean by this, senior, since the little monk is a person from Shaolin, how can he worship you as a teacher?"

"Didn't you break my chess game to worship me as a teacher?"

"The little monk is here to save people. This sentence is not all false, if there is a change in the previous chess game, and the person who breaks the game is someone else, Jia Liyu will not mind, without the seventy years of strength of Wuyazi, he can continue to find a sweeping monk, or practice the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple by himself, and he can also temper Yuan Ying to the limit, infinitely close to the body.

However, since this plot has not changed, and the person who finally entered the house was still Xuzhu instead of him, it is difficult for him to say that he is not here to worship Wuyazi as a teacher.

Wu Yazi heard Jia Liyu's words, no longer asked, and suddenly a strong wind came out of his body, rolling towards Jia Liyu, Jia Liyu didn't know what taboos Wu Yazi had on Lang Huan Blessed Land, and before entering the house, he had used his improved Northern Shengong to ban his skills outside the Shaolin Temple.

As an earth immortal, if he has the experience of earth immortals, if he has the intention to hide from a person, that person will definitely not detect any clues.

Jia Liyu felt that the soft and tough silky true qi was probing his meridians, and he didn't resist, letting that true qi check himself.

"You Shaolin Kung Fu already have a certain foundation, and it is not easy to cultivate so pure, it is too much of a pity to waste it, well, so let's do it, you expelled yourself from Shaolin and worshiped under my free sect. ”

Jia Liyu hesitated for a while and said, "The old-timers set up a Zhenlong chess game and invited all the sages of the world to break the game, just to find a successor?"

"That's right. ”

"The old-timers have worked so hard to find this heir, is it so that he can do a big thing for you?"

"Exactly, you're really not stupid, you can guess what big things I asked him to do. ”

"If the little monk guesses this matter and promises the senior to do it for you, can the senior not force the little monk to leave Shaolin?"

Wu Yazi shook his head and said, "You are young, how do you know how difficult this matter is, can you tell me what I want you to do first?"

"Clean up the portal and kill the traitor Ding Chunqiu. ”

Wu Yazi was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, you can guess here, you are already qualified to be my heir, okay, I don't care about your Shaolin identity for the time being, and accept you as one of my closed disciples, are you willing?"

Jia Liyu bowed and said: "The little monk is willing." ”

After bowing to the teacher, Wu Yazi said, "Sit down." ”

Jia Liyu has been a monk for so long, and he has long been accustomed to sitting cross-legged on the ground, but as soon as he sat down, he suddenly surrounded himself with a sense of energy, and then Wuyazi floated up out of thin air, and after floating to the top of his head, his body turned upside down, and he put his head on Jia Liyu's head, and began to pour his seventy years of penance into Jia Liyu.

He has worked hard to maintain his unfathomable internal strength to this day, and finally met a satisfactory successor, and when he passed on his skills, he also felt a sense of relief in his heart.

After about a meal, after the transmission was over, Wu Yazi returned to the stone platform, Jia Liyu secretly adjusted the seventy internal strength that was suddenly entered, and only felt that the surging true qi in his body was already close to fifty or sixty percent of the body, and once it was integrated, it might reach seven or eight percent.

Jia Liyu carefully felt the true qi that was like a great river, perceived the true qi of the Northern Darkness, and also felt a kind of true qi that could simulate other internal forces, Xiao Wuxianggong?

"What's your common name?"

"Jia Liyu. ”

"Jia Liyu, Li Yu, okay, Jia Liyu, listen well, from today onwards, I will pass on the position of the head of the Freedom Sect to you. With that, a wrench flew out of his sleeve and landed in Jia Liyu's arms.

Jia Liyu put away the wrench and bowed to the position of the leader, and then Wuyazi threw out the picture scroll again, and asked him to find someone in the scroll to pass on his kung fu, Jia Liyu has his seventy years of internal strength, it doesn't matter if he learns the kung fu of the free school or not, as long as he is given a day, let him turn these internal forces into his own, and he can immediately clean up Ding Chunqiu.

However, he still promised to put away the scroll.

After explaining everything, Wu Yazi closed his eyes and walked away.

Jia Liyu held the disciple salute sincerely and sincerely bowed a few times, he tempered in his own Yuan Ying tempered with the kindness of the body, he will be successful in his own way, and he will inevitably remember the merit of Wu Yazi.

Jia Liyu recited the mantra of death, then breathed for half an hour, got up and left.

Outside the house was already in the sky.

Gu Mozhi and Ding Chunqiu wanted to go into the house to see if Wu Yazi had left any martial arts cheats, but Su Xinghe naturally didn't allow it and tried his best to stop it.

In order to repay Jia Liyu for saving his life, Duan Yanqing helped Su Xinghe deal with Gu Mozhi, Murong Fu and others did not help each other, and stood aside to watch the play.

Duan Yu couldn't help if he wanted to, because his six-vein divine sword was habitually out of order again.

Duan Yanqing and Jiu Mozhi are equal, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, but Su Xinghe is somewhat stretched in the face of Ding Chunqiu, the two brothers and sisters studied art with Wuyazi, Ding Chunqiu was obsessed with martial arts and made rapid progress, while Su Xinghe was multitasking, learning everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but kung fu was not as good as his junior brother.

"Su Xinghe, you broke your oath, opened your mouth to speak, and led outsiders into the old thief's stone house, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless today. ”

As Ding Chunqiu spoke, he made three moves in a row, forcing Su Xinghe to the stone gate, and just as Ding Chunqiu slapped Su Xinghe with a poisonous palm, he heard a loud bang, and the stone wall next to him was knocked open, and a gray-robed monk came out of the dust and smoke in his eyes.

As soon as the monk came out, without saying a word, he flashed directly in front of Su Xinghe and raised his hand to catch this palm.

When Ding Chunqiu saw the little monk rushing over, he only said that he was merciful and compassionate, and he didn't care too much, but he just accidentally hurt him.

However, the next moment, when he and Jia Liyu's palms intersected, he felt a familiar, majestic and jealous internal force rushing towards him.

"The old thief is out!" Ding Chunqi thought of this, his face changed instantly, he had been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for half his life, enjoying the praise of his disciples, and he was also a famous murderer in the rivers and lakes, as if he was a top master who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and had no bottom line.

But in fact, Ding Chunqiu has lived in the shadow of his master Wuyazi all his life, afraid that he will leave some means to punish him.

Therefore, when Jia Liyu hit that palm, even if he didn't hurt Ding Chunqi, he was scared half to death.

After Ding Chunqiu took over, he didn't say a word, turned around and fled.

His disciples were reciting in unison, "The old immortal of the stars, if you lift your weight lightly, with a flick of your fingers, the opponent will be wiped out", and when they saw the old immortal turn around and flee in embarrassment, they immediately changed their words: "The old monster of the stars, the pig and the dog are not as good, and they will run away, and they will be embarrassed!" and then fled one after another, and when the heroes saw this, they all laughed dumbly.

The main master has gone, and there is no reason for Hatomo to continue fighting, so he jumped out of the battle circle and turned away. (To be continued.) )