After having some food at the inn, Wang Yang and his group did not linger and headed directly to Shaolin.
Soon, the group arrived at Mount Song.
Originally, the Songshan Sect was also located within Songshan Mountain, coexisting with Shaolin Temple.
Unfortunately, Zuo Lengchan, the former leader of the Songshan Sect, was killed by Wang Yang in Tahu City.
In addition, all thirteen bodyguards of Songshan also perished at the hands of Wang Yang.
This caused the once powerful Songshan Sect to plummet in power.
Shaolin Temple naturally did not want two tigers to share one mountain, but out of compassion for Buddhism, it never took action against the Songshan Sect.
Who would have thought that Wang Yang would solve this headache for them?
Nowadays, the Songshan Sect exists in name only and has withdrawn from the ranks of major martial arts sects.
"Brother Wang, you...you don't know what kind of kung fu I was referring to, do you?"
As they walked, Zhou Botong suddenly approached Wang Yang and asked him with a serious expression.
Wang Yang smiled slightly and replied:
"Of course I know!"
“I used the skills from inside the Cold Fragrance Cottage before.”
Hearing what Wang Yang said, Yang Xiao and the others were completely confused and didn't understand at all.
On the contrary, Zhou Botong's heart trembled, and his thoughts raced as he recalled what had happened outside Lengxiang Xiaozhu.
As he reminisced, Zhou Botong's expression suddenly changed, and he said incredulously:
"Brother Wang, you...you're talking about...the Mind Control Technique?"
Wang Yang neither agreed nor disagreed with Zhou Botong's words, but smiled meaningfully and nodded, saying, "Exactly."
"ah?"
Zhou Botong was startled and his mind went blank.
It naturally came to mind.
Earlier, outside Lengxiang Xiaozhu, Long Xiaotian and Lin Xian'er unusually confessed their crimes.
At that time, Zhou Botong found it very strange.
I can't understand why Long Xiaoyun and Lin Xian'er, who have been hiding so deeply, would take the initiative to confess their crimes.
Now, after Wang Yang said that, Zhou Botong immediately understood.
The martial art Wang Yang used earlier was the Mind Control Technique from the Nine Yin Manual.
After thinking for a moment, Zhou Botong couldn't help but take a deep breath and said incredulously:
"Brother Wang, how...how do you know that skill?"
Wang Yang smiled slightly and said:
"Isn't it normal that I know that skill?"
Zhou Botong was taken aback, caught off guard by Wang Yang's sudden words.
In his view, it was completely abnormal for Wang Yang to know the skills in the Nine Yin Manual.
After thinking about it for a while, Zhou Botong frowned, then felt that this matter was not worth making a fuss about.
After all, Wang Yang possessed far too many unique skills.
The Beggars' Sect, Shaolin...
This makes the Nine Yin Manual seem less impressive.
Hearing Wang Yang and Zhou Botong's conversation, Zhao Min frowned slightly and uttered a soft question:
"Young master, what... what were you and the old rascal talking about? The kung fu in that story?"
Wang Yang smiled calmly and replied:
"Xiaomin, you'd better not ask any more questions!"
Zhao Min paused for a moment, a fleeting look of disappointment crossing her eyes, and nodded in response with an "Oh".
Seeing this, Yang Xiao and the others became even more curious.
Everyone wants to know what exactly Zhou Botong meant by martial arts.
Unfortunately, neither Wang Yang nor Zhou Botong said anything more about it.
Next, the group continued walking up the mountain.
Before long, Wang Yang led everyone to the outside of Shaoshi Mountain.
Upon arrival, they were met by two Shaolin monks who blocked their path.
"Esteemed benefactors, Shaolin Temple is not welcoming guests today. We hope you will understand!"
A monk put his hands together and said.
"Um?"
"Not welcoming guests?"
"This temple is open but people aren't allowed in?"
Are they trying to send us down the mountain?
"..."
Upon hearing this, Yang Xiao and the others all frowned and looked rather grim.
Having climbed so many mountains to finally reach Shaolin Temple, they naturally didn't want to be turned away.
Hearing what everyone was saying, the monk remained calm and said indifferently:
"Please leave, everyone!"
As he spoke, the monk gestured for Wang Yang and the others to leave.
Upon seeing this, Yang Xiao and the others were instantly enraged.
However, before they could launch an attack, Wang Yang smiled calmly and said:
"Young master, please go and inform Abbot Xuanci that our old friend Wang Yang has come to visit."
The monk hesitated after hearing Wang Yang's words.
After thinking for a moment, he nodded, gave another monk a look, and then hurriedly ran into the temple.
Before long, the warrior monk returned with a group of Shaolin monks.
The elderly monk at the head of the group, with a kind and benevolent face, was none other than Abbot Xuanci.
"Leader Wang, it really is you!"
Upon seeing Wang Yang, Xuan Ci couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
After the battle at Tahu City, he was extremely impressed with Wang Yang.
After that, Xuan Ci also heard various rumors about Wang Yang.
Among them, the one sword strike that pierced through 6,800 armor outside the capital of the Ming Dynasty was the most unbelievable to him.
To Xuan Ci's surprise, Wang Yang actually brought people to visit Shaolin.
"Abbot, it's been a long time!"
Wang Yang glanced back at Xuan Ci and responded with this reply.
Xuan Ci, all smiles, personally greeted Wang Yang and the others as they walked into the temple.
"Why did Alliance Leader Wang decide to come to my Shaolin Temple?"
As they walked, Xuan Ci suddenly asked.
Wang Yang smiled faintly and replied, "I was just passing through and thought I'd pay a visit to Shaolin Temple and see you, Abbot!"
Xuan Ci breathed a sigh of relief. After resolving the crisis in Tahu City, he led the Shaolin monks back to Shaolin Temple.
After that, a lot happened, and thinking about it now makes him sigh with emotion.
Just as Xuan Ci was lost in thought, Wang Yang asked:
"By the way, Abbot! The martial monks who guarded the mountain gate said that Shaolin does not welcome guests. Why is that?"
Upon hearing Wang Yang's question, Xuan Ci frowned slightly, and his expression became serious.
Seeing Xuan Ci's expression, Wang Yang glanced at him and continued:
"Abbot, has something happened to Shaolin Temple?"
"call!"
Upon hearing Wang Yang's question, Xuan Ci let out a long sigh, his face filled with bitterness and helplessness as he replied:
"There has been a minor problem."
"There is a monk who not only injured many of my Shaolin masters, but also made outrageous remarks, saying that he wants to challenge my Shaolin today!"
"To avoid any unforeseen complications, I gave the order that no pilgrims will be welcomed today."
After hearing Xuan Ci's explanation, Wang Yang and the others finally understood.
"Shaolin monks?"
Wang Yang muttered to himself, and a figure involuntarily appeared in his mind.
"Could it be Kumārajīva?"
After muttering something under his breath, Wang Yang looked directly at Xuan Ci and said with a smile:
"Abbot, do you need my help?"
Upon hearing this, Xuan Ci smiled calmly and said:
"Alliance Leader Wang, Shaolin should be able to handle this matter, so there's no need for you to trouble yourself."
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