Let me carry Yan Thirteen, but I couldn't help but stumble, just now I used light power, and my internal breath was suddenly unstable, almost exposing him directly.

After landing, he breathed for a while, and then slowly collected the silk, which is the light silk he created according to Spider-Man, silk and spider silk are almost the same, and this is also the condensation of internal force at will, which can be easily controlled, mysterious and abnormal, not inferior to Spider-Man at all.

This time, he is even more guided by the mountain bag, and his speed is extremely fast, which is already much stronger than his feigned ascension in Shao Wucheng.

Realizing this operation, as well as the reason for the unstable breath just now, looking at Lin Zhennan who was far away, he also had a little good impression of him in his heart, no matter what his martial arts are, this person is really sophisticated, and he made this statement, he knelt down in place for a moment and left directly.

If the others are not clear, it is estimated that they will have to search and find it privately, which is annoying, and it is not easy to make such a decision, if the knowledge is a little stronger, it is unlikely that it will end up like the original book.

Yan Shisan didn't dare to speak, but stayed quietly to the side, and after a while, he saw Ren Wuxing waving his hand to take him down the mountain, and hurriedly asked, "Master, where are we going?"

"Let's go to Southern Shaolin for a walk."

"Which South Shaolin are we going to?" Although Yan Shisan did not go to the rivers and lakes, but the Fuwei Dart Bureau trained freely, he had already understood some general geography.

"Is there a lot of Southern Shaolin?" Let me go but a little confused, how did I encounter some unexpected problems, I wanted to see the Shaolin Temple of the Red Leaf Zen Master, but now it is a little big.

Yan Shisan looked at me curiously, and said directly: "Many years ago, there was indeed a Southern Shaolin in Fuqing, but it has been destroyed."

"Huh?" Let me be shocked in my heart, could it be that the Red Leaf Zen Master was destroyed because of the exposure of the Sunflower Treasure Book? Curiously asked, "When was the Fuqing Shaolin Temple destroyed, do you know?"

Yan Shisan thought about it, and said with some uncertainty: "How can you say that it has been decades or hundreds of years, right? Grandpa Darthead said they had heard these stories when they were kids."

Let me think about it, Fuqing Shaolin was destroyed for a hundred years, and there was no need to go, but this incident still made him secretly remember it in his heart.

The world is linked, and it stands to reason that the destruction of such a large temple will involve a lot of affairs in the rivers and lakes, even if it is a vendetta on the surface, it will not stop if it does not last for decades, let alone the secret fighting.

Although he has long been disabled in the memory space, he has also had a lot of memories of the rivers and lakes he has investigated before, but the information about the destruction of Nan Shaolin has not been linked once, which is outrageous.

If it wasn't like the memory disappeared inexplicably like six years ago, it was the original owner who deliberately avoided the relevant information, so it couldn't be associated with this information in the memory space at all.

Ren Wuxing shook his head involuntarily, now was not the time to satisfy this curiosity, but he also heard the loophole in Yan Shisan's previous words, and hurriedly asked, "Then you still ask me which Shaolin Temple I go to?"

"Now there are two temples that are also known as Southern Shaolin, one in Quanzhou and one in Putian, I don't know where you want to go?" Yan Thirteen asked back.

But he is also a little curious in his heart, although these two Shaolin are not known to women and children, but they are also widely spread, how can he, the master, not know.

"Which is the biggest?" Let me think about it, let's look at it according to the area, I think it is Southern Shaolin, it should be too small, and asked directly.

Yan Shisan thought for a while and said, "The biggest should be the Shaolin Temple in Quanzhou, built by the great grandfather, I heard that it is bigger than the imperial palace."

Ren Wuxing listened, and secretly thought to himself in his heart: "It stands to reason that Quanzhou is the most likely, after all, it was built by Zhu Yuanzhang, and it is very likely that a eunuch will go there to visit the Buddha and leave a legacy, but Putian Shaolin will have a Hong Xiguan in the future, and the martial arts inheritance should be stronger."

Thinking of this, he also directly arranged: "Then go to Quanzhou first, and then go to Putian."

"Master, I wonder if we're going by water or land?" Yan Shisan glanced at his teacher strangely, and asked instead.

"Walk over, I'll make it easier for you on the way." Let it go

In contemplation, did not notice his small movements.

Yan Shisan looked at his teacher, and was also a little puzzled, wasn't Putian closer, but he didn't continue to speak, but packed the luggage of the two of them one by one and folded them separately.

Ren Xing also woke up from his contemplation, and looking at this disciple, he finally felt the feeling of being a master in ancient times, everything was done by the disciple, and he didn't have to worry about everything, just arrange it directly.

Although Yan Shisan used to be a reserve soldier, he was trained by a regular large company, and he was sharp-cut, well-arranged, and acted in a disciplined manner.

As for the leper dog, he has to worry about himself all the time, and he doesn't know what is going on now, he has made a fool of himself in Shao Wucheng, if he walks well, then it will not be a problem, if he does not go well, then he can only become a lost dog.

Fuzhou is not far from Quanzhou, while instructing the disciples, while studying the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, the time has been to Quanzhou Shaolin Temple.

Along the way, Ren Xing also continued to teach him swordsmanship, as well as some exercises, and originally planned to teach him an internal martial arts, but after naming him, he vaguely felt that it was better to let him go his own way.

taught him the basics of swordsmanship and tuna, and let him create his own internal skills according to swordsmanship.

It was also passed on to him some calming methods, the Thirteen Swords of Death were originally condensed killing moves, and there were also some spiritual methods, which would inevitably affect the mind, if there was no such method, it was estimated that he would become a murderer in a few years.

Under this kind of teaching, only two kinds of students can be born, one is the top master, the other is mediocre, and he still has great expectations for Yan Shisan.

If Sun Zuo is the disciple he is most worried about physically, Yan Shisan is the disciple who is the most worried about cultivation, it is too difficult to realize the exercises, and if he is not careful, he will go mad.

However, this is a good thing for me to do, every time I see my disciples go mad, it will greatly benefit his cultivation.

When I arrived at Quanzhou Fengze, I had just walked out of the east gate of the city, and Quanzhou Shaolin Temple had already appeared in front of me.

"Master, this is the Shaolin Temple in Quanzhou." Yan Shisan pointed to the words of Zhenguo Dongchan Temple and said.

The corners of Ren Xing's mouth twitched, and he didn't speak, he also met other people along the way, and also learned some of the situation, the Quanzhou Shaolin Temple in history has long been destroyed, until the hands of the Ming Taizu, the huge Shaolin Temple was built.

With Yan Shisan, he has been walking around the outside of the temple, it can be said that the vast building stretches, and after the moat, it is already the territory of Quanzhou Shaolin.

The south side goes to the East Lake, the source of the moat, the east side goes straight to Qingyuan Mountain, and goes all the way to the north, but it is a major religious holy place, and it is actually the cemetery of the first religion.

The incense is quite vigorous, and there is even a place for Zheng He to worship, which makes many people come to pay respects.