At the same time, a strange look flashed in Lin Pingzhi's eyes after hearing what Wang Yang said.
Earlier, Wang Yang helped the Lin family resolve the matter of the Evil-Repelling Sword Manual in Fuzhou.
From then on, Lin Pingzhi followed Wang Yang.
Along the way, he witnessed Wang Yang's strength.
He had considered becoming Wang Yang's apprentice more than once, but he never brought it up.
Wang Yang said he was still young and had no plans to take on apprentices for the time being, which disappointed Lin Pingzhi.
Of course, Lin Pingzhi felt a little down inside, but he didn't show it.
At this moment, Zhao Min and the other beauties kept praising Wang Yang.
"Young master, you are truly amazing! You used so many of your ultimate techniques earlier, and even the sweeping monk was powerless to fight back!"
"It's all thanks to you, Wang Lang, that we were able to defeat that old monk. Otherwise, none of us would have been a match for him."
"Alliance Leader, how can you be so strong?"
"Looking across the martial world, no one can rival you, young master!"
"..."
The many beauties were full of praise, completely ignoring the Shaolin monks, including Abbot Xuanci, who were traveling with them.
"Cough cough..."
Seeing this, Wang Yang couldn't help but cough twice, signaling the beauties to speak, and to consider the feelings of the Shaolin monks.
To everyone's surprise, Zhao Min and the other beauties didn't care at all and kept praising Wang Yang.
Upon hearing their words, Xuanci and the other Shaolin monks all turned ashen-faced.
When Qiao Feng went to Shaolin Temple, they had all witnessed the power of the Sweeper Monk.
He even withstood Qiao Feng's Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms without sustaining any injuries.
But this time, he was facing Wang Yang.
The Sweeper Monk, however, was clearly at a disadvantage, especially as Wang Yang unleashed his various unique skills in turn, leaving the Sweeper Monk in a state of constant distress.
Finally, he personally admitted defeat, acknowledging Wang Yang's strength.
This incident naturally made the group of Shaolin monks feel ashamed.
After all, in their minds, Shaolin was the pinnacle of the righteous sects in the martial arts world.
Now, even the strongest warriors in the temple are no match for Wang Yang.
If this matter were to be publicized, it would certainly have a significant impact on the reputation of Shaolin Temple.
The more they thought about it, the uglier the faces of the Shaolin monks became.
After a brief silence, Kong Wen suddenly glanced around, then looked directly at Wang Yang and said:
"Benefactor Wang is highly skilled in martial arts. Would you dare to accompany us to the summit?"
"Um?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Yang frowned slightly, and Zhao Min and the others also looked surprised.
Before Wang Yang could speak, Zhou Botong interjected:
"Go to the summit? What for?"
"Could there be a powerful expert on the summit of the back mountain of Shaolin Temple?"
Kong Wen did not offer an explanation for what Zhou Botong said, but instead smiled meaningfully and said:
"We'll see when we get there!"
Zhou Botong was taken aback, his curiosity immediately piqued, and he quickly looked towards Wang Yang:
"Brother Wang, since we've already come all the way up this back mountain, and the summit isn't far away, why don't we go take a look?"
Wang Yang smiled calmly; he hadn't quite grasped what he'd just heard.
But then he thought about it again and immediately understood.
Kong Wen invited him to the summit, presumably to meet the Three Elders of Shaolin.
After all, he had previously defeated the Sweeper Monk, which made Shaolin lose face.
Sending him to meet the Three Elders of Shaolin would inevitably lead to a battle.
If the three Shaolin monks can defeat him, it will be a way to save face for Shaolin.
Just as Wang Yang was pondering, Master Kongjian suddenly frowned and said in a deep voice:
"Junior Brother Kongwen, what do you mean by this?"
"If we rashly lead people to the summit, we might disturb the senior's meditation..."
Before Master Kongjian could finish speaking...
Kong Wen smiled slightly, put his hands together, and began to chant Buddhist mantras:
"Amitabha!"
"Please rest assured, senior brother."
"The battle between Benefactor Wang and my senior Shaolin monk must have been noticed by the seniors at the top."
"them……"
At this point, Kong Wen paused slightly, then glanced at Wang Yang and added:
"They might also really want to meet a young talent like Leader Wang!"
Upon hearing Kongwen's words, Master Kongjian was taken aback, his lips trembled, but for a moment he was speechless.
Seeing this, Kong Wen smiled calmly, turned his gaze to Xuan Ci, and asked:
"Abbot, what do you think?"
Upon hearing Kong Wen's words, Xuan Ci glanced at him, appearing thoughtful.
After thinking for a moment, he looked at Wang Yang before speaking:
"This old monk has no objection."
"The key is whether Benefactor Wang is willing to go to the summit."
Before Wang Yang could give a reply, Yang Xiao and the others had already started discussing among themselves:
"It seems there really are Shaolin masters hiding on the summit of the back mountain of Shaolin!"
"Is inviting the alliance leader to the summit at this time to save face for Shaolin?"
"I wonder what kind of expert he is? How does he compare to the sweeping monk from before?"
"..."
Amid the discussion, everyone looked at Wang Yang without prior arrangement.
Everyone was waiting for Wang Yang's decision.
At this moment, Zhao Min quickly pursed her lips and said:
“Young master, you just had a fierce battle with the Sweeper Monk. Even if you want to go to the summit, you should wait until you have rested properly.”
As she spoke, she glanced at Kong Wen and the other Shaolin monks, then continued:
"Your Shaolin is the leader of a prestigious and righteous sect."
"I doubt they would do something like taking advantage of someone in distress, would they?"
Upon hearing Zhao Min's words, Kong Wen and the other Shaolin monks all felt ashamed.
After a slight pause, Xuan Ci spoke first:
“Benefactor Wang, Miss Zhao is right.”
"Even if we want to go to the summit of the back mountain, we'll have to wait until you're fully recovered."
"Otherwise, even if the senior masters at the top defeat you in the competition, they will still have something to say about Shaolin winning unfairly."
Upon hearing what Xuan Ci said, Wang Yang smiled calmly and said:
"No need to wait until later, let's go now!"
"I also want to see the demeanor of the three Shaolin monks."
As soon as Wang Yang uttered these words, Xuan Ci and the other Shaolin monks were all shocked, their faces filled with disbelief.
Especially Kong Wen, who couldn't help but exclaim in surprise:
"Benefactor Wang, how...how do you know who my Shaolin's top senior is?"
Wang Yang smiled mysteriously, having already guessed it.
Before he could offer any explanation, Mu Wanqing stepped forward and spoke first:
"You all don't know this yet! Our Wang Lang knows everything and is omniscient!"
Upon hearing Mu Wanqing's words, Kong Wen and the other Shaolin monks were all taken aback.
It should be noted that the three Shaolin monks had long since lived in seclusion, detached from worldly affairs, and very few people knew of their existence.
Even among the younger generation of disciples in Shaolin, few knew of their existence.
But Wang Yang was able to pinpoint the problem in a single sentence, which was quite astonishing to them.
Compared to the awe-inspiring sight of the Shaolin monks.
Yang Xiao and the others, on the other hand, appeared much more composed and at ease.
After all, they had witnessed Wang Yang's omniscient abilities more than once before!
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