The Condor Heroes: The Quanzhen Sect has produced a vengeful master!

"That day at Tenryu-ji Temple, although I found him and did not tell him the truth, it still aroused his suspicion."

He went to your room that night, but you didn't notice!

Wang Jiuling was caught in a dilemma.

He was not a naive child, even though Master Yideng's words were all reasonable.

But the defensive heart is indispensable.

Just like when he claimed to have memories of his past life, he didn't tell Wang Chongyang about his time travel.

Master Yideng now seemed to be helping him, so Wang Jiuling couldn't voice any further doubts. He simply asked with concern:

"But Master, if that person truly harbors ill intentions towards me, wouldn't helping me bring trouble upon myself?"

"If this implicates the master, I will be eternally ashamed!"

These words are thoughtful, showing both concern and a hint of probing.

Master Yideng was incredibly intelligent. He immediately understood Wang Jiuling's meaning. Not only did he not blame him, but his eyes even flashed with admiration.

Instead of directly answering the question, Master Yideng earnestly instructed Wang Jiuling:

"Young benefactor! This old monk is unaware of the details and has nothing more to say for now, but you must remember the following points!"

"First! If you leave Shaolin, you must not stop practicing the Innate Skill. If that person truly harbors ill intentions, he will surely have ulterior motives. If you do not practice the Innate Skill, he may harm you!"

"But you must pay attention to the method; you must learn Taoist internal alchemy!"

"Secondly! If he asks you about it in the future, don't lie to him! You can tell him about the less important parts of our conversation!"

"You could tell him that you sensed someone following you, a response that combines the real and the unreal!"

"Thirdly! Since I said I would help you, I will help you to the end!"

"In a few days, I will leave Shaolin alone. You can stay here for now. If I have nothing else to do, I will write to you in secret."

"You can leave after you receive the letter, if..."

Wang Jiuling looked at Master Yideng, whose expression was serious, and waited for him to continue.

Master Yideng sighed, "If you never receive a letter in your lifetime, then never leave Shaolin..."

These words carried a heavy weight, suddenly making Wang Jiuling's heart tighten.

"master!"

Wang Jiuling had met many people, including quite a few monks, but only Master Yideng's light made him feel at ease.

Master Yideng shook his head.

"Please, sir, say no more!"

"I am helping you because Master Chongyang is an old friend of mine. For me, the responsibility of the Innate Skill outweighs anything else."

"This is a matter I cannot stand idly by!"

Master Yideng gestured to Wang Jiuling that he didn't need to say anything more and then left, leaving Wang Jiuling alone in the room to think.

"Sigh! This is really putting me in a difficult position..."

The two stayed overnight at Shaolin Temple. The next day, Master Yideng took Wang Jiuling to see Abbot Tianming.

Accompanying Zen Master Tianming were Zen Master Wuse from the Arhat Hall of Shaolin Temple and others.

This is enough to demonstrate Master Yideng's prestige.

"The arrival of Master Yideng at Shaolin Temple is truly a joyous occasion for Shaolin!"

Zen Master Tianming and Master Yideng had a very good relationship.

As for Wang Jiuling, they were relatively unfamiliar with him, only having heard that he was the Sword-Holding Elder of the Quanzhen Sect and a third-generation disciple, which surprised them quite a bit.

Wang Jiuling walked with the stride of a dragon and the gait of a tiger, exuding a powerful aura, his forehead full and his eyes gleaming with divine light.

Just standing there, he resembled a peerless sword about to be drawn from its sheath.

This made Zen Master Tianming and the others take a second look, secretly thinking, "This boy is extraordinary!"

As a result, Zen Master Tianming couldn't help but praise Wang Jiuling a few times.

Who says monks don't understand social etiquette?

As soon as Zen Master Tianming finished speaking, Master Yideng relayed Wang Jiuling's request.

"Um...the library?"

Upon hearing that they wanted to enter the Sutra Repository, Zen Master Tianming and Zen Master Wuse exchanged a glance.

"this..."

Zen Master Tianming was clearly hesitant, but Master Yideng had too much influence; since he had taken the initiative to propose it, Shaolin Temple had to consider it.

Wang Jiuling also quickly stepped forward.

He showered Shaolin Temple with praise, saying things like "All martial arts under heaven originated from Shaolin" and "By drawing inferences from Buddhist scriptures," leaving Zen Master Tianming speechless.

In the end, Zen Master Tianming had no choice but to bite the bullet and make the promise.

"Gentlemen, why don't you rest here for a while? This humble monk still needs to discuss this with some elders of my Shaolin Temple!"

Wang Jiuling and Master Yideng were naturally extremely grateful.

After Zen Master Tianming and the others left, Master Yideng smiled and looked at Wang Jiuling.

"Young benefactor, this is all the help this humble monk can offer. Shaolin Temple has strict rules; even if the abbot agrees, there will likely be conditions!"

"At that time, it will be inconvenient for this humble monk to intervene; it will be up to you to decide!"

"Master has already helped me a lot, I dare not ask for more!" Wang Jiuling naturally understood that this library was not so easy to enter.

But now, no matter how difficult it is, he has to try his best.

Master Yideng's words yesterday were like a thorn stuck in Wang Jiuling's heart.

This was the first time he had ever felt such a strong desire for martial arts.

He needs too many things, including innate skills and internal alchemy; the Nine Yang Divine Skill is extremely important.

If Wang Chongyang really had designs on him, he had no chance of survival, given his lack of superior martial arts skills.

"But Patriarch Chongyang...does he really have ulterior motives towards me? Or is that person not Patriarch Chongyang at all?"

"If that's the case, won't Master Yideng be implicated because of his help to me...?"

On the other side, Abbot Tianming, Master Wuse of the Arhat Hall, Master Wuxiang of the Bodhidharma Academy, and the seven elders of the Heart Zen Hall gathered together.

One of the Seventh Elders frowned: "We must give Master Yideng face, but how can we just enter the Scripture Pavilion?"

He's an outsider!

Zen Master Tianming looked at Zen Master Wuse: "What do you think?"

Zen Master Wuse thought for a moment:

"There was a murderous glint in that young man's eyes... But even if we don't believe him, we have to believe in Master Yideng!"

Perhaps we should set up two checkpoints.

The first test is to examine one's heart, to determine good and evil! The second test is to brave the formation of the Eighteen Bronze Men...

If he can pass, then he has a destiny with our Shaolin! If he cannot pass, it is because his martial arts are insufficient and the destiny is not right, so it is not our fault!

Upon hearing this, both Zen Master Tianming and Zen Master Wuxiang nodded and said, "Amitabha!"

The seven elders of Xinchan Hall exchanged a glance and no longer objected.

A smile appeared on Wuse's face at this moment:

"Given his age, if he can truly overcome this obstacle, such a young talent would be a good thing for Shaolin to forge a positive connection with him!"

Soon, the Shaolin monks returned and told Wang Jiuling and Master Yideng their request.

"I hope you two can understand!"

"Our Shaolin Temple's Sutra Repository is never open to outsiders, but today we have a connection with you, so we have made this opportunity possible!"

Wang Jiuling thought to himself, "Just as I thought."

The Eighteen Bronze Men Formation is truly famous.

But he was not afraid, nor could he be afraid.

The question of the origin of the physical body and the origin of the spirit, as Master Yideng said, is a problem for others.

But Wang Jiuling knew that there were still opportunities in this world of the Condor Heroes.

If there is something wrong with "Wang Chongyang", and he has no choice but to grit his teeth and practice the Innate Skill, then he must find a way to resist.

No matter who is hostile towards you, strength is the best way to solve everything.

This Nine Yang Divine Skill is the first step.

Come on! Aren't these just the Eighteen Bronze Men? I've long wanted to see them!

I'm determined to have the Nine Yang Divine Skill!

(Please urge me to update more, don't let the book sit unfinished!)