All the heavens, starting with Little Li Flying Dagger

Chapter 64 Ancient Temple
"Unfortunately, my father isn't Long Xiaoyun, and I'm not Long Xiaoyun!"

Shangguan Fei stared at Wang Gan, unsure whether he was just a naive newborn calf or someone who was fearless and emboldened.

"That's right, you're not Long Xiaoyun, you're not as lucky as him."

"Long Xiaoyun also has a good stepfather named Li Xunhuan."

"As for you"

Wang Gan sneered.

"Guards! Strip him naked!"

Shangguan Fei snorted coldly, still as arrogant as ever. So what if he was stripped naked? Only an insecure man would panic!

For true powerhouses, that's a display of arms!
But the next sentence finally made Shangguan Fei lose his composure.

"Play Kun Kun until he dies!"

"Huh?!" x2
The first question naturally came from Shangguan Fei.
Long Xiaoyun only needs to strip him naked and he will be attacked?

On what grounds?! The Law on the Protection of Minors?

Shangguan Fei's face was extremely ugly. This time he was really scared. If he was really going to die like this, he should have known better than to be so stubborn with his knees!
Shangguan Jin Hong once taught him that if you encounter someone in the martial world whom you cannot defeat, you should show some backbone. Even if they cannot let you go, others will admire you, and you will have a dignified way to die.

This is different from what his father taught him.

The second sound came from Xie Tianling.

Xie Tianling breathed a sigh of relief. This bastard really had a lot of tricks up his sleeve to torment people, and spreading rumors was just one of them.

Luckily, his knees were weak and he knelt down quickly, otherwise he would probably be the one getting hit today!

Suddenly, Wang Gan raised his foot and kicked Xie Tianling directly.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and do it!"

Xie Tianling pointed to herself, somewhat incredulous.

"Should I do it?"

Wang Gan's expression was a half-smile.

"You can ask me to come, but the performance might not be his."

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

Xie Tianling stood straight, like a javelin, her seriousness tinged with a hint of melancholy.

In just a few short days, his hands, which were originally meant for wielding swords, are now being used for such filthy things.

He, Xie Tianling, felt ashamed before his sect leader's sword!

What? You mean the other hand?

The other one was already tainted a few days earlier, when Xie Tianling met the Great Joyful Bodhisattva.

An hour later,
Wang Gan and his men left, taking Shangguan Fei's carriage with them and leaving behind Shangguan Fei's painful memories.

It has to be said, the money gang still enjoys it.

The exterior of the carriage was already luxurious enough, and the interior was even more exquisitely decorated.

Genuine leather carpets, silk curtains, a heater, fine wine, and snacks are all provided.

Of course, none of this had anything to do with Xie Tianling. He was sitting at the front of the carriage, wiping his hands constantly while muttering things like, "I'm dirty, I'm not clean."

Inside the carriage, Wang Gan comfortably took a sip of Shangguan Fei's treasured wine.
Smooth on the palate, flowing smoothly down the throat, it is absolutely a top-quality wine.

"Shangguan Fei didn't learn the essence of Shangguan Jin Hong's hard work and perseverance, no wonder his martial arts are so poor."

Wang Gan sighed.
Sun Xiaohong glared at Wang Gan from the side.
Although she didn't see Shangguan Fei being tortured, she knew from the sound that it must have been torture.

This guy's methods of manipulating people are still so appalling.

"I heard that although Shangguan Jin Hong is extremely wealthy, he never enjoys himself. He drinks plain water at home, sleeps on a stone bed, and doesn't even have a chair."

"It takes decades of dedicated practice to master the world's finest Dragon and Phoenix Twin Rings."

As the granddaughter of the Old Man of Heavenly Secrets, Sun Xiaohong naturally understood this old rival. "I'm not worried about the opponents in the open, but I'm afraid of the enemies in the shadows."

"Why didn't you go find Shangguan Fei and ask him where Lin Xian'er is?"

Sun Xiaohong was somewhat wary.
Lin Xian'er is like a centipede that dies but doesn't fall down; she's always haunting you, yet you can't find her weakness.

"With this woman's cunning, she'll have sex with someone and then move on to another place."

Wang Gan narrowed his eyes, a dangerous glint in them.

"She definitely won't reveal her location. Asking won't do any good. Shangguan Fei is just one of her pawns."

Originally, Wang Gan had already completely crushed Lin Xian'er, and most of her seductive skills had been rendered useless.

Unfortunately, while there are many clear-headed people in this world, there are even more people who drive up prices.

With Lin Xian'er's skill in disguise, plus the secret support of these price gougers, if she really hid, it would be extremely difficult for Wang Gan to find her.

"Forget it, no matter how much trouble Lin Xian'er causes, it's all just petty tricks that can't be brought to the table."

“Even the most skilled experts, like Shangguan Jin Hong, would not be under her control.”

Wang Gan waved his hand, seemingly fearless.

At his rate of growth, he will be invincible sooner or later. Even if Lin Xian'er sleeps with the emperor, he will not be afraid.

Let her run wild for now; the advantage is in my hands!
After overcoming numerous hardships, Wang Gan and his group finally arrived at their destination.

Shaoshi Mountain — Shaolin Temple.

Since they couldn't ride horses up the mountain, the three of them walked, and after half an hour, they reached the halfway point of Shaoshi Mountain.
The view before me was breathtaking.

The mountains stand majestically, with numerous unique peaks.
Upon closer inspection, the ancient temple is hidden in the woods and valleys, with faint chanting of Buddhist scriptures and snow-covered moss covering the steps, exuding a sense of Zen.

From afar, one can see snow-capped eaves, towering high into the clouds, with interconnected palaces, their layers seemingly endless. The sheer scale of the scene is truly magnificent, arguably the grandest in the world.
Since Bodhidharma crossed the sea to China during the reign of Emperor Wu of Liang, the lineage has been passed down for twenty-eight generations to the divine monk Kasyapa. Shaolin has produced many talented individuals and has long been the leader of the martial arts world in the Central Plains.

"This ancient temple, with its thousand-year history, is truly extraordinary."

Sun Xiaohong's eyes lit up.
Upon arriving at Shaolin Temple and seeing the Zen-like atmosphere, even the fatigue from the journey was washed away.

"Indeed, the Shaolin Temple has stood firm in this chaotic world for a thousand years, its profound heritage probably beyond the imagination of ordinary people."

After Wang Gan practiced the Yi Jin Jing, his perception greatly increased.
A rough search reveals that there are at least seven or eight weapons within the Shaolin Temple that possess the aura of the top twenty in the weapon rankings.
Even among the top five masters, there are one or two who are vaguely aware of it.

It is evident that Bai Xiaosheng's so-called weapon ranking list is seriously distorted.

"I just don't know what kind of important matter Shaolin Temple is talking about."

"Given the Shaolin Temple's style, as long as it doesn't involve themselves, they won't interfere even if there's bloodshed outside."

Sun Xiaohong had been following the Heavenly Mystery Elder since childhood, and had seen and learned a great deal.
They have a deep understanding of the Shaolin Temple's style.

Once the temple gates are closed, they chant "Amitabha," ignoring everything else and living a life of ease. These monks are masters of this.

When the fighting outside escalates to the point of death, the monks step in again to take charge, euphemistically calling themselves the leaders of the righteous path and mediators of the martial world.

In the original novel of Little Li Flying Dagger, apart from the incident involving the Plum Blossom Thief, Shaolin Temple never appeared in the subsequent battles between various villains in the timeline.

Only Li Xunhuan and his descendants are working tirelessly for the cause of peace in the martial arts world.

"The problem is that the young master's behavior is rather unrestrained, which might incur the resentment of the Shaolin Temple!"

Xie Tianling looked around warily, somewhat worried.

That bastard is cunning and makes enemies everywhere. He'd better be careful not to be used as cannon fodder.

He had read the book, and one of the main characters in Wang Gan's novel was a Shaolin monk who had an affair with Lin Xian'er, which could be said to have completely disgraced Shaolin.

If Wang Gan hadn't had such a big fist, he would have been dealt with by Shaolin long ago.

But now that we're in someone else's territory, even if you're a tiger, you have to coil up; even if you're a dragon, you have to lie low. When Shangguan Jin Hong comes, he has to leave some incense money before he can leave!

　The readership level has dropped, so don't let the book "grow" before it's listed! If the readership level drops, it won't be recommended!

(End of this chapter)