Walk slowly and walk towards the Shaolin Temple.

Shaolin Temple and Songshan School, although they both belong to Songshan, but they are far apart, one belongs to Shaomur Mountain, and the other belongs to Taimur Mountain.

Songshan is located in the Central Plains, lying horizontally in the east and west, it is the middle of the five mountains, the terrain is towering, the mountains are stacked on top of each other, handsome and majestic.

The first mountain in the Central Plains, it is no wonder that the Shaolin Temple, which has been inherited for thousands of years, is located here, which is a rare treasure and faintly symbolizes the status of the Shaolin Temple.

Wang Yue gradually walked, just in the Songshan faction a big battle, but also spent a lot of internal strength, although Jiuyang to recover the internal force is much faster, but it also takes some time, along the way can also look at the scenery on Songshan Mountain.

However, when Wang Yue slowly walked to the Shaolin Temple, someone had already caught up in the Shaolin Temple and explained to Master Fang Zheng the major events that had happened in the Songshan faction.

Abbot indoors.

Two middle-aged figures stood aside, and in the middle stood a monk with a short stature, a thin face, a kind expression, and a white beard. The three of them intersected face to face, mainly two middle-aged figures narrating the matter, and the monks listened carefully.

When the narration was finished, the monk folded his hands, chanted a Buddha name, and said softly: "Master Deng, Master Gao, your sect suffered this catastrophe, and the left head died, and the old man was deeply saddened!"

It turned out that the two people who reported the news were Deng Bagong, the divine whip of the Songshan faction, and Gao Kexin, the brocade-haired lion, two of the thirteen Taibao of Songshan.

This short monk is probably the current abbot of Shaolin Temple.

"Master Fang Zheng, you are a monk in the martial arts, and the Shaolin Temple is also the Taishan Beidou of the martial arts. ”

"Yes, Master Fang Zheng!

Deng Bagong and Gao Kexin's tone was eager, and their posture was also very low, and they even wanted to seek evidence to make a move, unite many Baidao forces, and kill Wang Yue. They also knew that with them, even if the remaining thirteen Taibao all shot, they would never be Wang Yue's opponents.

When Wang Yue fought Zuo Lengchan, they saw in the distance that Wang Yue's martial arts were arrogant, and after killing Zuo Lengchan, they did not show up to die, but hurried to Shaolin to ask Fang Zheng for help.

The two donors rest assured that Lao Wei had sent someone to inform the head of Wudang's Chongxu Daoist and asked him to come to Shaolin to discuss the matter and give the left head a justice. ”

Master Fang Zheng spoke.

"It's just that as you said, that young man named Wang Yue is really so brilliant in martial arts, that he didn't even make thirty moves to kill the left master at his hands?"

Obviously, Fang Zheng asked a very serious question.

You must know that there are not many masters who can defeat Zuo Lengchan today, most of them know each other, and if you want to say that you can kill Zuo Lengchan, except for Feng Qingyang of Huashan and Dongfang Undefeated, the leader of the Demon Sect who has never met, I am afraid there is no third person.

Now this Wang Yue, who seems to have appeared out of thin air, can kill Zuo Lengchan at a young age, and even Huashan Yue Buqun was abolished by him. It is said that he is a member of the Demon Sect, but in the Demon Sect, except for the undefeated Dongfang, there will never be such a powerful master, otherwise he would have dominated the rivers and lakes long ago, and I am afraid that Shaolin Wudang will not be able to resist it.

"The two of us saw it with our own eyes! It is because of this that the two of us hurried to Shaolin, and there were really more of us, and there was no difference in the slightest impact on that battle. ”

Deng Bagong and Gao Kexin said with sad faces.

Fang Zheng pondered for a while and asked, "Do you know why Wang Yue can't get along with your Songshan faction?

This is a question worth pondering.

Fang Zheng thinks that if it weren't for the great hatred with your Songshan faction, why didn't the other Wuyue Sword Sect look for it, they had to find trouble with your Songshan faction, and even Zuo Lengchan died in the hands of others?

Deng Bagong and Gao Kexin looked at each other, but they didn't know how to reply.

How could they know how many secretly unsightly things the Songshan faction had done over the years, and the sea of hatred that had offended them had gone, it was impossible to guess. If you think about it this way, it is not impossible.

However, they all guessed wrong, Wang Yue acted like this, purely because he was a little jealous and hateful, and wanted to change some things that made him unhappy in order to understand the thoughts in his heart.

The motive was simple, but it was impossible to guess.

An hour later.

A young monk suddenly came in from outside, saluted the three of them, and whispered something in Fang Zheng's ear, which suddenly made Fang Zheng's complexion change greatly.

After a while, Fang Zheng let the monk go down first, his face was still a little abnormal, Deng Bagong and Gao Kexin had already noticed the change in Fang Zheng, but they didn't know what was going on, and they didn't want to ask.

"Two donors, please come with me, the Wang Yue you said has come to Shaolin, and is now waiting in the Daxiong Treasure Palace. ”

Master Fang Zheng's words made the expressions of the two change suddenly, how could this killing star come to Shaolin Temple, could it be that he came to hunt down and kill the two of them?

There was some panic and fear in his heart, and the scenes before Zuo Lengchan and the others died still flashed in front of their eyes.

"Don't panic the two donors! In the Shaolin Temple, bloody fighting is prohibited, how can that person be allowed to come nonsense. ”

For the guarantee of the evidence, the two of them are at ease, Shaolin Gui is the martial arts Taishan Beidou, with a deep background, and the Songshan faction is far behind, thinking that the killing star is to seek revenge, and he can't really do anything about the two of them.

So, Deng Bagong and Gao Kexin followed Fang Zheng to the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Inside the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Wang Yue looked forward to it, and it felt a little different from the time he came from the Condor World, that is, the Buddha statue in the middle of the statue did not have the kind of reaction that made Wang Yue's chest 'tattoo'.

If you look closely, it seems that it has undergone some restorations, and some places are very new, and there are some obvious differences from other places that are old.

Wang Yuecai didn't care about him, the purpose of his coming was very simple, Shaolin Yijin Sutra, and the ability to try the evidence, the number one task in the world still had to be completed.

It is said that the actual martial arts of Fang Zheng are still above any of my actions, and the internal force of the Yi Jin Sutra is not even of the slightest use to the Dafa of absorbing stars, and it is impossible to absorb a little internal force. Wang Yue wants to see how much strength he has.

After waiting for a while, someone finally stepped into the hall of the Great Hero.

It was Master Fang Zheng who rushed over, as well as Deng Bagong and Gao Kexin.

When Wang Yue saw Master Fang Zheng, he felt that this person had superb skills, a perfect one, a ruddy complexion, and a detached temperament, which was different from the Shaolin monks he had seen in the past. Except for the fighting monks in the Condor World, the temperament and cultivation of the other monks are not as good as the one in front of them.

It is worthy of being a monk who has cultivated the Yijin Sutra to the realm of transformation.

As for the two next to him, Wang Yue glanced at them and automatically ignored them, which was really unbearable for him.

"This must be the Shaolin abbot Master Fangzheng, in Xia Wang Yue. ”

Wang Yue was the first to ask, and his tone was neither humble nor arrogant.

As soon as Fang Zheng came in, he was looking at Wang Yue with blazing eyes, wanting to see something, and when he heard Wang Yue's words, he clasped his hands together and said, "The king is polite!"

"At a young age, Lord Wang has a superb cultivation, which can be described as a heavenly figure. I don't know what to do when you come to our temple?"

Regarding Fang Zheng's words, Wang Yue slandered in his heart: Why do these old foxes like to praise as soon as they meet, thinking that they can get close to it in this way, they really underestimate me.

"That's the case, Wang came to Shaolin Temple and had a small wish, that is, to borrow the Yijin Sutra of your temple to take a look, and hope that Master Fang Zheng will be fulfilled!"

Wang Yue smiled faintly and looked at Fang Zheng with his eyes.

Obviously, Fang Zheng's face was slightly stunned, but he quickly recovered, shook his head and said softly: "The donor said that he was laughing! The Yijin Sutra is the treasure of Shaolin Town Temple, and it is not passed on to outsiders, but it cannot agree to the donor's request." ”

Wang Yue laughed and said, "Wang knew that the master would say this. Since this is the case, then I have to force my way into Shaolin. ”

With that, he stood with his hands on his shoulders, and he was full of spirit, with an absolutely confident momentum.

Fang Zheng's face was slightly angry, he had just seen that Wang Yue's martial arts, he couldn't see through, the proof was still above him, and after a verbal exchange, this person acted according to his own preferences, and it was difficult for others to guess. Unexpectedly, he opened his mouth to watch the treasure of Shaolin Town Temple, Yijin Sutra, and acted really arrogantly, he didn't agree, and he had to force Shaolin to break in, making it clear that he didn't put Shaolin in his eyes.

No matter how high his Zen cultivation is, he will never be able to tolerate the disrespect of others to Shaolin.

"The benefactor must be cautious in his words and deeds, and there are some words that must not be uttered indiscriminately. Fang Zheng said in a deep voice.

"That's it, Wang Yue, don't be too arrogant, in the Shaolin Temple, you dare to be disrespectful, don't you think that high martial arts are unscrupulous!" Deng Bagong next to him couldn't help but said sharply.

Wang Yue frowned, glanced at the two of them, and said unhappily: "You two, which onion is it!" I will talk to the master, when will it be your turn to interject." ”

"The two of them are Deng Bagong, the divine whip of the Songshan faction, and Gao Kexin, the brocade-haired lion. Wang Shizhu went straight to the Songshan faction to kill the Quartet, causing the left head and several thirteen Taibao to die, I don't know what kind of grudge there is, so that Wang Shizhu acted so ruthlessly?" Fang Zheng said in a deep voice.

"Hatred?" Wang Yue chewed on the word carefully, and then laughed and said: "There is no grudge, it's just that the Songshan faction is unhappy, sanctimonious, and arrogant on the surface, and I don't know how many conspiracies have been done in secret, especially Zuo Lengchan, who should be killed!"

"You...... Fart!" Deng Bagong and Gao Kexin pointed at Wang Yue, and they were a little speechless angrily.

Wang Yue just sneered at this, what he had done was openly denied, such a shameless person is rare. For them, you don't have to bother with words, just kill them directly, just be simple and rude, others can't understand, then don't understand, why care about the eyes of others, just do it yourself.

"The king is the benefactor, but he has entered the magic barrier. The Buddha said: The sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore. Fang Zheng said slowly.

"Don't fool me with these things, I never believe in Buddhism, I only believe in myself. Only when you are strong can you be fearless. It doesn't matter what kind of gods and Buddhas he is, if I have enough strength, I will break them all up!" Wang Yue said with great ambition and a long roar.

Wang Yue's words, in terms of evidence, were very rebellious, causing his complexion to change suddenly.

"The donor has completely entered the devil's path, and the old man can only be offended. ”

"And me!"

A voice full of energy came in, and an old Taoist priest wearing a navy blue Taoist robe with thin cheeks stepped into the hall of the Great Majesty quickly, holding a sword in his hand.

"Dare to speak out in Shaolin Temple, it's really bold. ”

As soon as Fang Zheng saw the visitor, his face was overjoyed, and he made eye contact with the old Taoist priest, as if he had a heart-to-heart.

Wang Yue raised his eyebrows, the person who can have such a good friendship with Master Fang Zheng must be the head of the Wudang faction.