Water Margin: My 108 Heroes Come from All Heavens

Liang Shan pondered for a long time.

They still did not rashly go to the Taihang Mountains to search for the evil dragon.

He looked at Fahai and Bai Suzhen, and said in a deep voice, "I'll find some more help, and we'll set off again tomorrow!"

"Need more help?"

Fahai frowned, somewhat displeased.

Bai Suzhen was equally surprised, never expecting Liangshan to be so cautious.

"That monstrous dragon has cultivated for a thousand years, and now that it has ventured deep into the heart of the Song Dynasty, it may well have allies."

Liang Shan, however, said with a serious expression, "This matter cannot be ignored. We should gather more people to ensure that nothing goes wrong."

"Lord Liang is indeed a man of deep thought."

Bai Suzhen nodded gently, agreeing to Liang Shan's suggestion.

"Alright then."

Although Fahai was somewhat unwilling, he still obeyed Liangshan's arrangement.

After these matters were finalized.

Fahai...

He then followed Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing directly to Baohe Hall in the city to help Bai Suzhen move.

……

The next day.

early morning.

At the entrance of Dali Temple.

Liang Shan looked at the lineup in front of him and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

Fahai, dressed in a brand-new kasaya and holding a monk's staff, had a dignified and solemn appearance.

Bai Suzhen, dressed in a white dress with her black hair flowing like a waterfall, stood beside him, and the two really did look somewhat like a married couple.

Xiaoqing followed behind, still with that same feisty demeanor.

"Lord Liang."

A middle-aged man dressed in black with a cold expression stepped forward, cupped his hands, and said, "I am Flying Eagle, the chief of the Eastern Depot under Chief Cao. I have come to assist you on the orders of the Grand Supervisor."

Grandmaster!

Liang Shan sensed the terrifying martial arts aura emanating from the flying eagle, and his eyes lit up.

"Ma Jinliang, a subordinate of Yu Huatian from the Eastern Depot, pays his respects to Lord Liang."

Another burly, stern-faced man also stepped forward and bowed.

Another Grandmaster!

Liang Shan's expression shifted slightly as he looked at the expert sent by the Dragon Guard Manor, who was also an old acquaintance of his.

Yagyu Tajima-no-kami.

They were both Grandmaster-level experts.

"Yagyu, it's been a long time."

He greeted him warmly.

After the Bao'en Temple incident.

He captured Yagyu Tajima-no-kami and sent him to the Ministry of Justice. As he expected, Yagyu was indeed secretly rescued by Zhu Wushi.

"Greetings, Lord Liang."

Yagyu Tajima-no-kami clasped his hands in a respectful but indifferent manner.

If not for the orders of the Divine Marquis.

He had no desire to see Liangshan again.

This would make him think of someone, and of those seven days filled with humiliation.

"If Master Zhizhen knew that you were coming this time, he would be very happy."

Liang Shan grinned.

"What...did you say?"

Yagyu Tajima-no-kami's pupils contracted.

"Speak of the devil, and he shall appear."

Liang Shan pointed to a spot not far away.

Yagyu Tajima-no-kami looked in the direction of the sound and saw the monk Chishin walking over with a limp, leaning on a bamboo cane, his gray robe fluttering in the morning breeze.

"Why did you call this old monk here?"

Yagyu Tajima-no-kami's expression was extremely unpleasant, as if he had eaten a huge pile of excrement.

"If you, a defeated opponent, can come, why can't I?!"

Zhizhen snorted coldly.

"Last time I was careless and got locked in your seven-day lock. Try again if you dare!"

Yagyu Tajima-no-kami was furious.

The aura of a Grandmaster suddenly erupted.

A terrifying murderous intent.

It swept across all directions.

"Come on then!"

Zhizhen didn't tolerate it and tore her robe in half, revealing her muscular, devilish appearance.

"That's enough!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming increasingly tense, Fahai slammed his staff into the ground.

boom!

The oppressive aura of the Celestial Realm descended instantly.

Yagyu Tajima-no-kami and Tomoshin's expressions changed drastically as they noticed Fahai standing beside Liangshan.

"A Celestial Realm senior?!"

The two looked utterly shocked.

Flying Eagle and Ma Jinliang were equally terrified, their eyes darting back and forth between Liang Shan and Fahai.

It seems they are speculating about the relationship between Liangshan and Fahai.

To know.

This is a Celestial Realm expert.

Even their chief supervisor couldn't reach this level!

"Benefactor Liang, you... you actually know a high-ranking monk at the Celestial Realm?"

Zhizhen, holding Liangshan's hand, couldn't believe it.

"He is Fahai."

"What?!"

Zhizhen's eyes widened in disbelief: "He's that drunken monk who's been staying at our Bao'en Temple these past few days?!"

The eminent monk before me.

benign countenance.

He holds a Zen staff in one hand and a golden bowl in the other.

He's clearly a master of unparalleled skill.

Liang Shan told him that this was the same drunken monk who stayed at their Bao'en Temple, baring his chest and forcing the young monks in the temple to eat meat and drink alcohol with him!

He swallowed hard.

I really can't figure out what caused Fahai to change so much.

"This is love."

Liang Shan glanced at Bai Suzhen standing next to Fahai and sighed sincerely.

Since yesterday.

Fahai paid great attention to his personal image.

There was no more casual attire, foul language, or even the use of profanity like "this humble one."

Every gesture.

He looked every bit the enlightened monk.

"love?"

Ji-jin blinked, even more confused.

What does this have to do with them, monks?!

"Alright, now that everyone's here, let's set off!"

Liang Shan glanced at the current lineup, and was immediately filled with heroic spirit, waving his hand.

Fahai and Bai Suzhen are two beings from the celestial realm.

Xiaoqing, Feiying, Ma Jinliang, Liusheng Danma Shou, and Zhizhen are the five grandmasters.

In addition to myself.

Eight against one.

The dragon is on top of us.

He simply couldn't think of any possibility of losing!

……

Taihang Mountains.

It is located 300 li east of Kaifeng.

The mountains stretch endlessly, with peaks upon peaks, ancient trees reaching for the sky, and clouds and mist swirling around them.

Liang Shan followed behind Fahai and the others, looking at the majestic mountains before him, but felt inexplicably uneasy.

"Brother, are you sure that monstrous dragon is in these mountains?"

He turned his head to look at Fahai beside him.

"Sure."

Fahai closed his eyes, sensed for a moment, and pointed southeast, saying, "In that direction, about fifty li."

"Walk!"

Before he could finish speaking...

Liang Shan felt himself being lifted into the air, with Fahai pulling him along.

His arms and his whole body floated in mid-air like a kite, with the wind whistling in his ears.

"Big brother, slow down!"

Liang Shan clung tightly to Fahai's cassock, his face ashen, his stomach churning.

Is this the speed of the Celestial Realm?

too fast.

It was so fast that he couldn't even open his eyes; he could only feel the wind scraping against his face like knives, making him wince in pain.

Behind.

Bai Suzhen rode the wind, her clothes fluttering, her movements as elegant as a celestial fairy.

Xiaoqing followed beside her.

She would occasionally glance back at Liang Shan, who was being dragged along by Fahai, and cover her mouth to chuckle.

The four martial arts masters, Yagyu Tajima-no-kami, Tomoshin, Hiyo, and Ma Jinliang, were not to be outdone.

Each displayed their unique skills.

He leaped through the mountains and forests like the wind, barely keeping up with the speed of the two Celestial Realm experts.

"arrive."

Fahai suddenly stopped and released his grip.

Liang Shan staggered and almost fell to the ground. He leaned against a pine tree and gagged twice before he recovered.

"The monstrous dragon is in this mountain."

Fahai pointed to a majestic mountain peak in front of him, his brows furrowing slightly: "The demonic aura is very strong, but... something's not right."