"Father-in-law, father-in-law, Sister Belle and Sister Mei'er have all succeeded!" Before anyone arrived, the voice arrived first, and Feng'er jumped into the hall with a gust of wind.

"Okay, our strength has increased a lot now, Mei'er's martial arts are second only to you, and now it's on a higher level, hehe. Belle's martial arts have always been very weak, and now it's better, and I don't expect her to be able to charge into battle, but at least it's okay to protect herself, Feng'er, it seems that your decision to kill the 'Blood-Crowned Ice Scale Snowflake Python' at that time was right, an adventure has almost raised our strength to a higher level, haha!" Feng Ruyi said with a laugh.

"Dad, you're embarrassed to say that the last time Brother Feng'er killed the 'Blood-Crowned Ice Scale Snow Python', it was almost a life of nine deaths, and now that I have broken through this time, if it weren't for Brother Feng'er's timely help, you might not be able to see your daughter again!

"Belle, you are not allowed to be unreasonable to your father, your breakthrough must be dangerous, this is all expected by me, because Feng'er personally protects the two of you, there will definitely be no accidents, because the three of you are all taking the Snow Python's Inner Pill, and the internal breath has great similarities, even if you go crazy, your Feng'er brother can also use the internal breath to guide your disordered internal breath back to the right path. Xue Qing said with a smile.

"Well, that's the case, but I feel that the current martial arts should be similar to Old Man Chen, haha, if Sister Mei'er is willing to teach me martial arts, then in the future, even my father may not be able to beat me, haha?" Belle said with a smile.

"The master of Qiyu Fang, Master Sanxiao and Daoist Yiwai, as well as Master Qingyun with a little monk and the head of Wudang, Yichen Daoist, as well as the January Daoist and the Yixing Daoist, ask to see at the gate of Ruyi Fang!" a disciple hurriedly reported.

"What? That's great. Hurry, hurry, please, let's hurry up and greet you. "Xue Qing and Feng Ruyi are overjoyed.

"Ah, a few masters have arrived at Ruyi Fang, and my Ruyi Fang is shining, haha!" Feng Ruyi greeted him with a big smile.

"I have heard for a long time that Ruyi Fang is crisscrossing the black mountain and white water, and the rivers and lakes are famous, and the old man and other people have seen the owner and disturbed. Master Sanxiao and the others raised their hands and saluted.

Feng Ruyi hurriedly returned the salute: "The master is polite, and the Taoist chief is also polite, please come inside!"

"Old bald donkey, bull nose, when did you two become so red tape, hehe, this serious appearance, I almost forgot the appearance of the two of you when you two robbed me of tea and wine, haha, let's go, don't stand, go in." Xue Qing also said with a smile.

The group entered the Ruyi Fang, and Yuguan entered the hall and sat down humbly to each other.

"Master, Dao Leader, how did you come together?" Xue Qing asked.

"After we said goodbye to the eagle's beak cliff that day, I went south with Niubi all the way along the way, wanting to meet Master Qingyun and Yichen Dao Chang, our Shaolin and Wudang factions each have their own sect contact code, so we contacted them, and then went straight to Ruyifang all the way, and went to Feng Daxia. Master Sanxiao said.

"Ah, master, don't say that, don't say defection, you can come to Ruyifang, we can't ask for it, how can we come to run, this really hurts me, Shaolin and Wudang, I also heard about it, and I also asked the master to mourn. I believe that one day we will recapture the holy land of Shaolin and Wudang, after all, evil cannot prevail over good!" Feng Ruyi said hurriedly.

"Yes, my Shaolin Temple up and down, except for me and Zhenhui, including the abbot, no one has been spared, this sea of blood feud must be avenged. ”

As soon as Master Qingyun recalled the destruction of the temple that day, his eyes were suddenly filled with angry flames.

"Amitabha, Senior Brother Qingyun can't blame himself too much, speaking of which, I'm also ashamed, if it weren't for my indifferent nature and traveling the world, Shaolin Temple would not gradually decline, and I didn't do my part for Shaolin Temple, and now the person who should blame myself is me, not you!" Master Sanxiao said with a guilty face.

"Amitabha, the two uncles and ancestors, you are all in love, everything in the world, everything in the world, everything has a fixed number, the end is the beginning, the beginning is also the end, there is reincarnation in thousands of thousands, the Buddha said: Ego, is the source of suffering. The so-called 'heart is an inkstone, not empty and dissatisfied'. "The two uncles and ancestors must not be blinded by hatred! good, good!" said Xiao Shami Zhenhui with his palms together and bowed his head.

These words were like a heavy drum beating the heart, and the words were like thunder, ringing in the ears of everyone in the hall and in everyone's hearts. Deafening, indeed, the bad news of the past few days, and the ravages of mysterious forces, bloody rain, and hatred have already filled everyone's hearts, and the words of this little novice seem to awaken everyone's mood at once. Everyone looked at the little novice with a look of approval on their faces.

"What I said is reasonable, I have been almost filled with hatred in recent days, and I have almost lost the compassion of Buddhism. True wisdom, it is worthy of the abbot's deathbed entrustment to Senior Brother Qingyun, instructing me to protect you with my life, saying that you are the hope of the rise of Shaolin Temple, now listening to your words, I also know that the abbot is not false, your Buddhism is far beyond me back then! Amitabha!" Master Sanxiao also said with his palms together and a serious face.

"Uncle Shi, I praised it falsely, and I didn't dare to be true wisdom, 'comparing the heart to the heart, it is the heart of the Buddha, the kindness of one thought, and all things are good'. This is what I see in a Buddhist scripture, just say it casually, don't blame Uncle Wangsanxiao!" Zhenhui said calmly, although he is young, but it is this calmness and ease, such as sitting on the clouds, not happy or angry, so that all the heroes sitting there sigh to themselves, even if Feng'er breaks through the fourth level of ice and fire divine skill, the heroic energy exuded by his body is slightly inferior to it.

"Zhenhui, you don't have to be humble, even the abbot is impressed with you, I and your Qingyun uncle are also old, and I have long lost the ambition, and the burden of reviving Shaolin in the future is on you alone, I was worried about your young age, pressing this burden, afraid that you would not be able to bear it, but now it seems that I am too worried, I believe that when you grow up a little older, Shaolin Temple will be in your hands, and it will be able to restore its former glory!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Sanxiao, I found that the true wisdom apprentice Sun has a lot of understanding, so I plan to teach it myself, but then I found out that his Buddha nature and understanding are far above me, and his understanding of Buddhism is much deeper than mine, maybe not under you, Amitabha, it can be regarded as God's blessing Shaolin. You and I will definitely do our best to teach him martial arts and experience in the rivers and lakes, so that he can carry the unfailing banner of Shaolin as soon as possible!" Qingyun said, "In the future, I will also ask all the heroes to take more care and guidance! The poor monk thanked the heroes first." After speaking, Qingyun bowed for a while.

"The wise man is not sharp, the wise man is not arrogant, the plotter is not exposed, the strong man is not violent, all hearts are tens of millions, the warp wheel is self-controlled, everything is according to fate! Amitabha!" "The little monk Zhenhui was wiped out from the Shaolin Temple, and the rush along the way had a great impact on him, so every word and every sentence did not have the innocence of the time, but seemed to be young and old.

Every hero in the hall, looking at the twelve or thirteen-year-old child who had suddenly undergone a big change, became so old and sensible, he couldn't help but feel a dull pain in his heart.

"Little brother, hello, my name is Xue Feng, welcome to Ruyi Fang, in the future, I will accompany you with Sister Belle and Sister Mei'er for a walk in Muhe City!" Feng'er looked at the little monk in front of her, remembering that her master took good care of her when she was so old, and taught her earnestly. Suddenly I feel much happier than Zhenhui, and I can't help but like this little guy.

"Hello, little brother Zhenhui!" Belle and Mei'er walked over together, greeting Zhenhui one after another.

"Thank you, Brother Feng'er, and the two sisters!" Zhenhui rarely showed a smile, yes, from the destruction of the Shaolin Temple until today, Qingyun has never seen this little monk smile once, he can't help but regret a little, Zhenhui is still a twelve-year-old child after all, at a young age, he has borne too much, too much, thinking of this, seeing this scene, Qingyun's tears finally couldn't hold back, and the tears gradually wet his gray beard......

Feng'er didn't know why, she felt that she was particularly close to this little monk, and she had no brothers and sisters, so she suddenly had a feeling of treating Zhenhui as a younger brother. "Master Sanxiao, Master Qingyun, I have a special relationship with Zhenhui, I think Zhenhui is still only learning Shaolin's external skills, and has not really learned Shaolin's internal skills, right?"

"Yes, exactly. Sanxiao and Qingyun's old faces flushed, yes, Zhenhui has good bones, but they are limited by the complicated door rules, so they can only come step by step, they are twelve or thirteen years old, and they have not learned Shaolin's internal strength and mental method until now. Such a martial arts wizard, but in the end he was burdened by the door rules, which may be an important reason for the gradual decline of Shaolin in the past hundred years. The two of them said secretly in their hearts.

"I have a reluctant request, and I ask the two masters to forgive me, I want to teach the True Wisdom Ice and Fire Divine Skill. First, I don't have any intention of looking down on Shaolin's internal martial arts. Second, I don't want to accept Zhenhui as a disciple, I want to accept another closed disciple for Master, and I will teach it first as a senior brother, and then Master will teach and teach it himself. Third, there is no family teacher and no school, and Zhenhui will always be a Shaolin man. My idea is very bold and rude, I hope the two masters will not be angry, abruptly, and look at Haihan!" Feng'er said very solemnly.

"Huh?" everyone was dumbfounded by Feng'er.

"Feng'er, ...... you" Xue Qing heard her son say this, and she didn't know what to do.

"This, this ......" Qingyun didn't dare to take his own initiative, and turned his eyes to look at the Master of Three Laughs.

Sanxiao glanced at Feng'er, only to find that Feng'er's bearing was different from what he saw in the eagle's beak cliff, the divine light was contained, and the bearing was compelling, only then did he know that Feng'er had gone to a higher level, and his skills had already surpassed him a lot at this time. The Buddha nature of the other three smiles is very high, and the sect's view is not heavy, and when he heard this, he immediately said: "This is very good, Xue Shaoxia, if you are willing to take the old man to do it, I can't ask for it, I watch Xue Shaoxia, and the internal strength is at least about two hundred and fifty years of cultivation!"