Dreaming for 10,000 years

Chapter 64 So terrifying

When Jiumozhi came to the pine forest, he unexpectedly saw two people he knew.

"Master Duan, Master Murong Xing, what a coincidence!" Jiumozhi said, "I thought I came early enough, but I didn't expect that I still didn't come earlier than you two."

"Master, long time no see!" When Duan Yu saw Jiumozhi again, he no longer cared that Jiumozhi had captured him before. Instead, he greeted Jiumozhi with a smile.

Compared with Xuzhu, who is full of twisted ideas, Jiumozhi is undoubtedly much more pleasing to the eye.

"After our farewell in Suzhou, the Imperial Master is still as charming as ever!" Murong Xing also said, "I would also like to thank the Imperial Master for organizing the water and land ceremony for my father."

They hadn't seen each other since they parted in Yanziwu, Suzhou for several months.

When Jiumozhi heard Murong Xing talking about the Water and Land Conference, he became angry.

How could there be a water and land ceremony for his deceased father and then the son runs out to play?
Not just one of them ran out to play, but both of them ran out!
How outrageous!

When he was exhausted and had finished the 49-day water and land conference, he finally left Yanziwu under the watchful eye of Dumb Bag, and then he heard a rumor in the martial arts world.

The old owner of Chanhe Manor, Murong Bo, may not be dead!
This rumor is very credible because it was said by Murong Fu, the owner of Chanhe Manor.

Okay, okay, it’s you who will organize the water and land conference for Murong Bo!
It was you who said Murong Bo was not dead!
Isn't this just a joke on him?
Murong Fu, you are simply... a bastard!

Jiumozhi was furious and wanted to find Shi Fei to argue with him, but when he arrived at Chanhe Village, he found that Shi Fei had gone out to hang out and had not returned yet.

He had no choice but to wander around the world looking for Shi Fei's whereabouts while studying the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple.

The complete set of 72 Shaolin unique skills are at your fingertips!
Jiumozhi was fascinated by what he saw. He really couldn't understand what kind of person could break the 72 Shaolin Kung Fu skills.

It is also impossible to imagine who can create the new 72 unique skills!

He was about to visit the "New Shaolin" when he suddenly heard someone in the martial arts world inviting all the best talents to crack the Zhenlong chess game.

So, he became curious and came to take a look.

Who knows, maybe you'll run into Shi Fei?

But Shi Fei didn't meet them, but he met Duan Yu and Murong Xing.

"This is..." Jiumozhi looked at the young Xu Zhu standing beside him.

Based on the special sense between bald donkeys, he felt that this person was not simple.

Outsiders think that they are all mysterious and unpredictable people in the Buddhist sect, but only they themselves know what kind of people they are.

"I am Xu Zhu from Shaolin Temple, nice to meet you, brother!" Xu Zhu put his palms together and bowed to Jiumozhi.

When monks and Taoists travel around the world, it is reasonable for them to call older fellow practitioners "senior brother".

Jiumozhi also knew this, so he didn't care about being called "senior brother".

"So you are a monk from Shaolin Temple!" Jiumozhi also saluted with his palms together.

"Which Shaolin Temple?" Jiumozhi suddenly asked.

He suddenly remembered that there seemed to be no "Xu" generation name in the Shaolin Temple of Songshan.

Xu Zhu said calmly, "Of course it is the Shaolin Temple on Mount Yuntai. On the fifth day of the fifth month of next year, after our temple debates with the fake temple on Mount Shaoshi, there will be no more questions like yours in the martial arts world!"

Jiumozhi was shocked, wondering how could this monk, who was only eighteen or nineteen years old, speak so domineeringly.

Is the New Shaolin Temple finally going to take action against the Shaolin Temple?
"The fifth day of the fifth month of next year? I want to see how the new Shaolin Temple debates!" Jiumozhi also noted this date.

Before he could say anything else, he heard Su Xinghe's voice.

"I didn't expect that the Tibetan national master is here! Why don't you play a game of chess with me? Take a look at my chess game?"

Su Xinghe looked at Jiumozhi's solemn appearance and spoke.

After hearing this, Jiumozhi came to the chessboard under the pine tree and carefully examined it. After just looking at it for a while and making some deductions in his mind, he raised his hand and placed the white piece on the seventh and ninth road in the "go" position.

Su Xinghe smiled and took the black piece and dropped it on the 88th Road in the "go" position.
Jiumozhi gave birth to another son, and Su Xinghe also gave birth to another son.

The two played chess for more than ten moves. Jiumozhi pondered for a long time, and finally sighed and admitted defeat.

"My chess skills are not good, I am sorry for making a fool of myself!"

"The national master's chess skills are so impressive!" Su Xinghe raised his hand and returned the black and white pieces to their original positions.

Duan Yu could see clearly from the side that although Jiumozhi's chess style was different from his, it was quite methodical, which made him nod secretly.

Murong Xing just felt bored.

He was just here to play with Duan Yu.

It was getting late, and he was considering whether to get something to eat when he saw Xu Zhu take out a clay pot from his bag, which contained a few handfuls of rice and a piece of bacon.

Murong Xing opened his eyes wide in disbelief as he watched Xu Zhu wash rice and make bacon porridge.

No, why is there something else in your bag?
Also, if you eat porridge in the morning, you should eat bacon porridge!
The monks in Shaolin Temple are so terrifying.

"The porridge will be ready soon. If you, the lay Buddhists and fellow practitioners, don't mind, you can have a bowl." Xu Zhu said with a smile to the people who were looking at him.

"This... isn't necessary. I'm going out later to buy some dry food!" Murong Xing shook his head.

When Jiumozhi smelled the meat porridge, his face changed. He said in a cold voice: "I have my own dry food, so please don't bother me."

Although he cheats others to learn martial arts, he is a vegetarian!

He instinctively looked down on monks who ate meat.

Su Xinghe also shook his head and said, "Don't be polite, monk. I still have some dry food and water here, enough to share with everyone."

After the porridge was ready, Xu Zhu had to eat it alone.

While eating, I saw a few monks coming from a distance.

From their monk robes, Xu Zhu could tell that they were from the Shaolin Temple in Shaoshi Mountain.

"I am Xuannan, a poor monk. I am honored to meet you all." An old monk in the lead bowed to the people with his hands clasped together.

The Xuan generation is the highest generation in Shaolin Temple. Xuan Nan is the head of the Dharma Hall and holds a high position.

Although the Shaolin Temple is suppressed by the New Shaolin Temple, it is also a thousand-year-old sect and a giant in the martial arts world.

Su Xinghe quickly stood up to greet them, bowed deeply to the others and said, "Master Xuannan has arrived. I, Su Xinghe, am sorry for not welcoming you!"

"Ah! Shame on me! Shame on me!" Xuan Nan sighed and said, "Compared with Xu Zhu of Yuntai Mountain, I am not much of a master."

"I didn't know you were here." Xuan Nan turned to Xu Zhu and said, "I didn't mean to do this."

Back then, Fanci fought against an entire temple alone. Afterwards, the monks from Shaolin Temple would retreat away when they saw the monks from Shaolin Temple in Yuntaishan.

If Xuan Nan had known in advance that Xu Zhu was here, he might not have come.

"No problem!" Xu Zhu ate his porridge and shook his head, saying, "Shaolin Temple is not an unreasonable place! Please do as you please, I will not interfere!"

When everyone heard him talk about Shaolin Temple, they just felt like they had to speak out.

Talking about Shaolin Temple in front of the monks...

Oh, you are from Shaolin Temple too!
That’s okay!

　J20 flying with the aircraft. Wow! Elegant, so elegant when flying!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)