Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

"Amitabha!"

Zen Master Dabei took a step forward, facing Song Xuan, and said in a deep voice: "Master Song, you are here today not just to watch the ceremony, right?"

"Before you Shaolin came, I was indeed here to watch the ceremony!" Song Xuan's smile faded, and he said calmly, "But now that you're here, it's more than just a viewing. Since the Zen Master asked, I'll be honest."

He pointed at Yue Buqun and said, "Master Yue is my man, the outer sect protector of my Xuanmen Tianzong. He was secretly ambushed and killed by Zuo Lengchan in Yangzhou. Today, this grudge needs to be settled!"

"Outer sect guardian?" Dabei Zen Master was a little skeptical. "Donor Song, are you deliberately trying to stir up trouble and use this as an excuse? I have never heard of Sect Master Yue acting as an outer sect guardian for other sects!"

"Master, you made a mistake!" Song Xuan said indifferently, "I am only informing you of this matter, not asking for your opinion!"

Zen Master Dabei's face turned cold.

"Master Song, besides settling the feud between Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun, do you have anything else to do?"

"There is indeed one more!"

Song Xuan's eyes fell on Qu Feiyan, who was tied up with iron chains. "I want to take this person away!"

"Be bold!"

"You arrogant boy, you are indeed a demon from the Demon Cult!"

Behind Master Dabei, an old monk shouted angrily, and after a roar, he attacked Song Xuan directly.

But the man's sleeves fluttered, and the energy in his sleeves made the sound of a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring. He slapped out with one palm, and a huge vacuum handprint seemed to appear out of thin air in the void, and the fierce energy slapped towards Song Xuan head-on.

"Is this the cassock demon-subduing technique?"

Song Xuan smiled faintly and looked with interest at the martial arts that was fluttering like a huge hand in the void. He pointed out with his finger casually, and the sword energy flashing with a dark golden luster whizzed out.

scoff!

The old monk's empty handprint collapsed like foam with a plop, and his wide and bulging sleeves were torn apart by the sword energy.

"careful!"

Zen Master Dabei was extremely shocked and angry. He flashed in front of the old monk and raised his hand to push him away with a palm.

The old monk was pushed by the Great Compassion Zen Master and was thrown into the air, but even so, it was still half a second too late. The sharp sword energy flashed past the old monk's right arm.

Bang!

The old monk fell to the ground and before he could react, he felt a little cold on his right arm. Turning his head, he saw blood oozing from his arm. Just as he was about to stop the bleeding, he saw his entire arm fall smoothly to the ground with a "swish".

It was at this moment that the old monk finally realized the piercing pain, and cold sweat began to drip from his forehead.

"what!!!"

"Song Xuan, I want your life!"

But before he could stand up, Master Xinmei used his body skills to grab his other arm, "Brother Tiejian, calm down, calm down!"

"Let me go, I'm going to fight him!"

Tiejian was already mad at this moment. Since he joined Shaolin, he had been practicing the Kasaya Subduing Demons Skill for thirty years in the temple, and had also integrated the essence of the Broken Monk Skill into it. All his skills were in his hands.

Today, someone broke one of his arms, and half of his martial arts skills were wasted. If it were any other martial artist, he would probably collapse and go crazy.

"Brother Tiejian, don't be impulsive, you are really no match for him!"

"Junior Brother Xinmei, please let me go. Even if I die, I will splatter this kid with blood!"

At this moment, Tiejian didn't even try to stop the bleeding from his broken arm. His whole body was filled with energy and he wanted to stand up and rush forward like a madman.

At this moment, he is harder to press than a pig during Chinese New Year.

Master Xinmei is so tired!

A bunch of stupid teammates, not one of them is worry-free.

Just when Zuo Lengchan was restrained from seeking death, Senior Brother Tiejian showed up to provoke him.

I have already told you outside the door just now that Song Xuan is suspected to have the sword skills of Ye Gucheng. Are you deaf, old man? How dare you go up alone and die?

Who gave you the confidence to think that you have the ability to fight against a top swordsman like Ye Gucheng?

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Chapter 167 Song Xuan: Could it be that I got the villain's script?

"What a cruel method, benefactor."

The Great Compassion Zen Master had white beard and eyebrows, and his face was dry and thin. At this moment, his expression was extremely gloomy, giving people the impression that he had no Buddha-like appearance at all.

"Ruthless?"

Without waiting for Song Xuan to speak, Song Qian stepped forward and looked at the Great Compassion Zen Master coldly, "Old monk, are you blind? That man used a killing move on my brother first, and you didn't say he was cruel, but you said my brother was ruthless.

You've figured out this double standard!"

I don’t know if Master Dabei has ever heard of the term double standard, but he can understand its meaning.

But he didn't care at all.

What has enabled Shaolin to be passed down for thousands of years without collapsing?

Are there many martial arts and many disciples?

No, it depends on being thick-skinned, on convincing people with reason, and on standing on the moral high ground to suppress the enemy.

Glancing at Master Tiejian who was being held down by Xinmei from the corner of his eye, Master Dabei felt a little resentful towards him.

The old man took action without his permission, causing him to lose the initiative and lose an arm, which just taught him a lesson.

Shaolin's strongest point is clearly reasoning. Why did you insist on taking action before the reasoning was made clear? You've simply been left behind.

Song Xuan wanted to take the evil witch away, and it was the time for our Shaolin side to criticize him from the moral high ground. As long as we put the accusation well, we could easily rally nearly a thousand people present to besiege him.

You can fight in a group but you insist on fighting alone. From now on, don’t call yourself Iron Shoulder anymore, just change your name to Iron Head!

Although he felt unhappy, the Great Compassion Zen Master still maintained his abbot's posture, clasped his hands together, and said in a deep voice, "Let's not talk about Junior Brother Tiejian for now. I just want to ask one question: Do you know who the woman you want to take away is?"

Song Xuan nodded, "Qu Feiyan, the granddaughter of Demon Cult elder Qu Yang!"

"So the donor also knows that this woman is a demon cult witch!"

A smile appeared on the face of Zen Master Dabei. He was not afraid of you admitting it, but he was afraid that you would stubbornly refuse to admit it.

"Could it be that, Sect Master Song, you are also colluding with the demons of the Demon Cult, or perhaps, your sect is originally a branch of the Demon Cult?"

"Are you trying to put a accusation on me, old monk?"

Song Xuan shook his sleeves and said nonchalantly, "I don't care whether the other members of the Demon Cult live or die, but I want to take this little girl away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a bang, and the chains on Qu Feiyan's body broke. Song Xuan's figure had appeared beside her without her knowing, and he broke the chains on her body with one hand.

Just at this moment, the afterimage left by his previous location finally dissipated.

Seeing this miraculous movement, Master Dabei narrowed his eyes slightly, and the pressure in his heart rose again.

Song Xuan pushed Qu Feiyan to Song Qian's side, looked at the little girl who had regained a glimmer of hope from despair, and said with a smile: "I never owe anyone a favor. Last night you treated me to rice cakes, and today I will save your life. Now we are even!"

"Thank you, big brother!"

Qu Feiyan licked her cracked lips and begged, "Can you please save my grandpa too?"

Song Xuan did not respond, as if he had not heard it, and turned to look at Master Dabei again.

"Big brother, please, save my grandpa. Feiyan is willing to work like a slave to repay you for saving my life!"

Seeing that Song Xuan no longer paid attention to her, Qu Feiyan became a little anxious and wanted to say something else, but Song Qian grabbed her neck and walked to the back.

"I'm giving you face! A piece of rice cake saved your life, how dare you ask for something from my brother?"

Seeing his granddaughter being taken away by Song Qian, Qu Yang, who had already accepted his fate, looked up at Song Xuan with a look of gratitude.

"Thank you, young man!"

Qu Yang pleaded, "This child has been very skillful since she was young. She is proficient in everything from serving tea to washing clothes and cooking. I hope you will have pity on this girl and not send her back. Let her stay by your side and be a maid serving tea. Then I can rest in peace."

At Qu Yang's age, he no longer cares about life or death.

The only thing I can't let go of is this little granddaughter.

He Qu Yang can die, but he must arrange a way out for his granddaughter before he dies.

What kind of place is the Sun and Moon Sect? It is called a demon sect by outsiders. How can it be a good place?

With the little granddaughter's appearance and talent, if she returns to the Demon Sect, without him as her grandfather to support her, her future life will definitely be worse than death.

Becoming a plaything of the higher-ups in the Demon Cult is all about luck. If you're unlucky... Qu Yang shuddered unconsciously when he thought of those scenes.

Although this was the first time he had met Song Xuan, judging from his unwillingness to owe a favor even for a piece of cake, he was trustworthy.

If Qu Feiyan could stay with him, she might not necessarily live a happy life, but at least she would be safe and worry-free.

For people in the martial arts world, being able to live in peace and stability is already a great blessing, in Qu Yang's opinion. What else can one ask for?

"Don't worry about that. Since I saved her, I will naturally arrange a way out for her!"

Song Xuan's gaze shifted to the old monk holding Qu Yang, "What's the name of this master?"

"My name is Bitter Melon, nice to meet you, Donor Song!"

“It turned out to be Master Bitter Melon!”

Song Xuan took a step forward, his smile growing even wider. "Master's disciple, Jin Jiuling, was also killed by me!"

Song Xuan felt that the script he got today should be the villain's.

I first told Zuo Lengchan that it was me who cut off your arm.

Now, I told him in front of Master Kugua that I was the one who killed your disciple.

At this moment, Song Xuan even felt that he should practice laughing "hehehe" in the future. He estimated that there might be many similar scenes in the future.

Song Xuan: "Little friend, I have wiped out your entire clan!"

Song Xuan: "Young man, I killed your master with a single blow of my sword!"

Song Xuan: "My lady, your fiancé has committed a capital crime. You are putting me in a difficult position."

Jiejiejie~~

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As a future high-ranking member of the Xuanyi Guard, you know what, similar scenes will be uncommon in the future.

Master Kugua should have known about the situation long ago, but he was not angry about it. Instead, he sighed softly, "I already know about this matter. Donor Song is not to blame for this.

Jiuling is a child with huge ambitions, but he lacks the strength to match them. I had already guessed his fate long before he became a captain of the Xuanyi Guards.

"You're quite open-minded!"

Master Kugua had a good relationship with Lu Xiaofeng, and for Lu Xiaofeng's sake, Song Xuan did not make things difficult for the old monk.

"I heard that the vegetarian food made by the master tastes very good?"

Master Bitter Melon was stunned, unable to figure out what this man was thinking.

You just chopped off the arm of a senior monk in my temple, then kidnapped the evil witch from the cult, and now you ask me if my cooking is delicious.

What do you mean?

Are you going to kidnap me and make me your cook?

Chapter 168: Master Song, please tell me what to do with this person?

"I'll talk to the master slowly later."

Nodding to Master Kugua, Song Xuan turned and looked at Master Dabei who was not far away with a vigilant look on his face.

"I've taken that little girl Qu Feiyan away. Does the Zen Master have any objections?"

The Great Compassion Zen Master was silent for a moment, then chanted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha."

"Since the donor is here to repay a favor, I won't force him to do anything."

At this moment, the Great Compassion Zen Master's face was full of compassion. He said with emotion: "I think that after the donor Qu Feiyan has become your disciple, he is no longer considered a member of the Demon Sect. I hope that you can discipline him strictly and not let him go astray again."