A farce-like contest ended in such a hurry, the Lingmen was defeated in one move, the heart of martial arts was greatly hit, and he was ready to devote himself to Buddhism, which was also considered a great favor for Wang Lie, otherwise he could be obsessed with whether he could become an abbot , actually reactivated the ability, although the reactivated ability is different from before, it's not just to see with the eyes, you have to defeat, and it seems that there is still some task, but Wang Lie is already very satisfied, every time you defeat an opponent, you can learn the opponent's martial arts, isn't this kind of thing good enough, that kind of ability is too rebellious, easy to be struck by lightning, this is very good, you work hard to defeat the opponent and then learn the opponent's martial arts, you can count yourself as having made an effort, isn't it, Wang Lie thought to himself, and his face was happy.

Although the Lingmen saw it, but seeing Wang Lie drooling all the time laughing, he couldn't wait to kick him in the face a few more times, and there was the same idea as the Murong family's captive, until now Wang Lie didn't know his name, he could only be called a prisoner, when the prisoner saw the Lingmen and him compete, he wished that the Lingmen could beat him to a serious injury, seeing that the Lingmen was easily defeated, he was even more depressed than the Lingmen, the higher the martial arts of this surnamed Wang, the less likely he was to take revenge, his martial arts in his heyday were higher than this Lingmen monk, but they were also limited, Wang Lie could defeat the Lingmen with one move, and it wouldn't take much effort to defeat himself, I can only count on the lord to help me avenge this revenge. He also fantasized that Murong Longcheng would help him take revenge, but he didn't know that Wang Lie also wanted to destroy Murong Longcheng.

"Brother Wang, where do you and my senior brother Lingjing meet?" After walking forward for more than ten miles, seeing that he was about to enter the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, the city wall of the border pass could already be seen, and the surviving people were full of excitement and supported each other to run forward, and the Lingmen asked the junior disciples to follow and protect the people, and asked Wang Lie.

"I didn't say exactly where it was. Wang Lie said, several of them are not very familiar with the border pass, Lingjing was out of the Yanmen Pass at the junction of the Liao and Song dynasties, and now he is not very familiar with the junction of the Western Xia and the Song Dynasty, so he didn't say the specific place at the time, and the border between the two places will not be very big, and he should be able to find it if he looks for it, and he has his own contact method with Li Suning before, and when the time comes, he can naturally find them when he goes into the city to find the mark left by Li Suning, which is also the way he came up with after the last injury in order to prevent them from being separated again, after all, it is still very important to have a four-person contact method in the era when there is no telephone, for this, Wang Lie specially taught Li Suning Arabic numerals and simplified Chinese characters, presumably it is definitely a unique mark in this world, and no one can understand it.

"Returning to the Great Song Dynasty from the territory of the party, this is a must-pass place, if they hadn't crossed the mountains and mountains, they should have stopped in the city in front. Lingmen said, he changed into a new monk's robe, his appearance was already good, plus this cropped monk's robe, he looked like a monk, and he couldn't see his aggressive and irritable appearance at all.

"By the way, Master Lingmen, I've heard about the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin for a long time, I don't know how many you have learned, master?" Wang Lie still remembered the hint given by the light man in his mind, collecting the seventy-two stunts can start the task of repairing the eye, which means that he still has a chance to recover the ability to regain his eyes.

"I'm a master. Lingmen smiled bitterly: "I have only learned six now, but there is no one that has been practiced to Dacheng, just like the door in the sleeve, I just practice to the realm of Xiaocheng, if it is Dacheng, your palm can not break my sleeve strength, my temple predecessors have Dacheng sleeve Qiankun hard to help Guo Yan Guo Gang Leader of the eighteen palms of the dragon undefeated." Lingmen defended the stunts of the Shaolin Temple, losing to him because he was not good at martial arts, but not because of his Shaolin stunts.

"I know that I have admired the stunts of your temple for a long time, and I wonder if the master of the Lingmen can use other seventy-two stunts to guide me. Wang Lie said cheekily, he also knew that such a request was unacceptable, people had already lost, and you still had to compete, isn't this a slap in the face.

Sure enough, Lingmen's face was a little ugly, and he said: "I'm not good at learning, if you really want to learn the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, I can introduce you to the monks in the temple, but I can't help if they are willing to do it with you." ”

"Then there's Master Lauringmon. Wang Lie said: "I still have a question, I don't know if anyone is proficient in all the seventy-two stunts?"

"Nope. Lingmen shook his head and said: "Each of the seventy-two stunts is broad and profound, and it is almost impossible for people to master all the seventy-two stunts, except for the Bodhidharma Patriarch, no one has done it in the temple for thousands of years." The highest record is only a hundred years ago when a monk learned 21 courses, and now the temple has learned only a dozen or so courses. And there are some stunts, no one in the temple has learned, only the practice experience of the senior monks is retained, so that the achievements of the predecessors will not be lost. ”

"I see. Wang Lie sighed, this is troublesome, if you want to collect kung fu, you can only defeat the people who use this set of kung fu, but there are some kung fu no one will defeat it by themselves, I don't know if I can read the cheats and learn to count it as a successful collection, it's really troublesome, sure enough, this task is not so easy to complete. "Master Lingmen, Lingjing is seriously injured, my junior sister is healing him, when we find them, we will simply go back to Shaolin Temple with you, so as not to repeat Lingjing's injury?"

"That's naturally unbelievable, a few of our brothers are not good at healing, and it's really fortunate to have your brothers and sisters with you. I will thank you two for Senior Brother Lingjing, I have worked hard. Lingmen clasped his hands together.

"Anyway, if we want to go back to the Central Plains, we just stop by. Wang Lie waved his hand and said, the last time he came to the Central Plains to challenge the Quartet, he returned to Xiaoyao Valley without success, this time he wanted to challenge the world and was made to Shaolin by this task, and his road to fame in martial arts was really bumpy.

Although he thought so, Wang Lie felt that it was not bad to go to Shaolin, and when the time came, he would learn seventy-two stunts, and the old boy Murong would not be beaten by himself and couldn't find the north? Wang Lie felt that he was obsessed, and practicing martial arts was about to become the purpose of seeking revenge for Murong Longcheng, and he didn't feel so anxious to break through the innate feelings, and he hadn't suffered such a big loss when he was so big, although Wang Lie didn't say it, but he had always cared about this revenge, if he didn't defeat Murong Longcheng as soon as possible, he had always had this obsession in his heart, and there was basically no hope for breaking through the innate nature. Wang Lie plans to go to Shaolin this time to collect seventy-two stunts first, no matter whether it is completed or not, he will go to Murong Longcheng to settle accounts in half a year, with his current martial arts, the chance of winning is not small.

While knocking on the side of the Shaolin seventy-two stunts, while following the surviving people who rushed into the city into the city together, fortunately, there were monks from Shaolin Temple in advance and greeted the general who guarded the city, otherwise these people would not want to enter the city, it can also be seen that the name of Shaolin is still very useful, if Wang Lie to say, it is estimated that it is not very useful, of course, this is also because the party has not yet been established, nominally still belongs to the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, here is not strictly guarded, if the Yanmen Pass is changed, not to mention a monk, even if the Shaolin abbot comes forward, it may not be able to open and close the door to let so many people enter the customs。

"Master Lingmen, you go and settle these people, I'll go and find my junior sister and Lingjing them first, after so many days of delay, I'm afraid that something will go wrong with them. As soon as he entered the city gate, Wang Lie was not interested in discussing with the defenders about the resettlement of the people, and said directly to the spiritual gate. He was really worried that Li Suning would not be able to wait to return to Xingqing Mansion, but now that he and Li Yuanhao had taken over a mortal enemy, if Li Suning went back, it would be a sheep's mouth.

"There you go. Lingmen said, "After the people are settled, we will also look around the city, and after three hours, whether we can find it or not, let's meet here." ”

"Okay!" Wang Lie agreed, and he had already taken steps to leave, and the first step was to go to the major inns to ask. (To be continued.) )