Wang Yang fell into thought, comparing Zhang Sanfeng and the Sweeper Monk to see who was stronger.
After thinking for a moment, Wang Yang spoke:
"I'm afraid he's even stronger than Master Zhang."
Upon hearing what Wang Yang said, Zhou Botong and the others were all shocked.
When Wang Yang and others visited Wudang earlier, Wang Yang had a match with Zhang Sanfeng, which ended in a draw.
Now that Wang Yang says that the Sweeper Monk of Shaolin is stronger than Zhang Sanfeng, doesn't that mean that Wang Yang can't beat him either?
"Young master, are those senior monks from Shaolin really that powerful?"
Zhao Min exclaimed in surprise, somewhat incredulous.
In her mind, Wang Yang was the most powerful.
Meanwhile, beauties like Zhou Zhiruo and Ren Yingying also looked surprised.
Wang Yang smiled slightly and nodded gently, saying:
"That's pretty impressive!"
Others might not know this, but Wang Yang was very clear about it.
The fact that the Sweeper Monk could withstand Qiao Feng's Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms without any damage demonstrates his extraordinary strength.
Although Zhang Sanfeng was also very strong, in comparison, the Sweeper Monk seemed to be stronger.
At this moment, Dongfang Bubai looked directly at Wang Yang and exclaimed in surprise:
"Leader Wang, you...you seem to know a lot about that Shaolin senior."
"Have you seen him before this?"
Hearing Dongfang Bubai ask such a question, Yang Xiao and the others were all puzzled.
They had heard of Abbot Xuanci and other masters of Shaolin.
But little did they know that there were even stronger predecessors in Shaolin.
Before Wang Yang could reply, Zhao Min turned her gaze and looked directly at Dongfang Bubai.
"Miss Dongfang, you've been with the young master for so long, haven't you gotten used to it yet?"
"Um?"
Dongfang Bubai was taken aback, and naturally understood Zhao Min's implied meaning.
The next moment, she smiled helplessly and said, "I forgot, Alliance Leader Wang, you know everything about the martial world."
Wang Yang didn't pay any attention to what Dongfang Bubai said. He smiled calmly and continued eating and drinking with the others.
Not long after, Abbot Xuanci returned.
Four old monks also turned back with him.
Wang Yang and the others had never seen these four people before, and they were not present when Kumārajīva came to Shaolin to cause trouble.
Upon seeing Xuanci's return, everyone stared intently at him.
Zhou Botong was even more anxious and was the first to ask:
"Abbot, how has the inquiry gone?"
"Has your senior from Shaolin agreed to see Brother Wang?"
Upon hearing Zhou Botong's question, Xuan Ci smiled slightly and nodded gently, saying:
"I agree!"
"However, the senior asked you to go again tomorrow."
Upon hearing this, everyone was overjoyed.
Everyone wanted to see what the Shaolin monk, whom even Wang Yang praised as powerful, actually looked like.
Wang Yang remained calm as he glanced at the four monks who had accompanied Xuan Ci.
Seeing this, Xuan Ci smiled calmly and then introduced Wang Yang:
“Benefactor Wang, let me introduce you.”
"These four are the four eminent monks of the Kongzi School of Shaolin, representing the wisdom and understanding of all beings!"
"..."
"They heard that you, Benefactor Wang, helped Shaolin Temple out of its predicament today, so they came here specifically to see you."
As Xuanci spoke, Master Kongjian and the other three bowed respectfully to Wang Yang.
"Amitabha!"
"Thank you, Benefactor Wang, for helping Shaolin get rid of that Kumārajīva."
Master Kongjian smiled and looked at Wang Yang, then said.
"It was just a small favor, nothing to mention!"
Wang Yang responded calmly, but was inwardly somewhat shocked.
Unexpectedly, the eminent monks of the Four Great Schools of Emptiness, Wisdom, and Enlightenment were also at Shaolin.
It's important to know that in the original novel, the Shaolin monks of the Xuan generation came from the Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils.
The four eminent monks of the Kongzi sect were figures from the Yitian sect.
Unexpectedly, they ended up coming together in the world of martial arts.
"So, in this Shaolin Temple, there are not only the Sweeping Monk, but also three powerful figures: Du Jie, Du Nan, and Du E."
Wang Yang muttered to himself.
Thinking to myself, Shaolin's foundation is truly extraordinary.
"I wonder if Cheng Kun is also at Shaolin?"
Suddenly, a thought flashed through Wang Yang's mind.
Upon realizing this, he quickly looked at Master Kongjian and asked with a smile:
"Master Kongjian, do you have a disciple named Yuanzhen?"
"Um?"
Upon hearing Wang Yang's question, Kong Jian was taken aback and asked in surprise:
"Does Benefactor Wang know Yuanzhen?"
Wang Yang smiled meaningfully, not answering directly, but instead responding:
"I wonder if Master Kongjian could allow Yuanzhen to come here for an audience?"
Upon hearing Wang Yang's words, Kong Jian hesitated.
In his memory, his disciple Yuanzhen seemed to have no connection with Wang Yang.
At the same time, Xuanci and the others were also puzzled.
I don't understand why Wang Yang wanted to meet with the Shaolin disciples of the Yuanzi School.
Zhao Min and the other beauties were also puzzled upon hearing this.
At this moment, Kong Wen narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice:
"Alliance Leader Wang specifically requested to see Junior Nephew Yuanzhen. What is his intention?"
"Could it be that he offended Leader Wang?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Yang smiled calmly and said:
“Master Kongwen, you will know when Yuanzhen arrives.”
Seeing Wang Yang keeping him in suspense, Kong Wen frowned, a barely perceptible glint of coldness flashing in his eyes.
At this moment, Kong Jian finished chanting the Buddha's name and turned to look at Xuan Ci:
"Please, Abbot, send someone to fetch my disciple!"
Xuan Ci nodded slightly and, without delay, instructed the Shaolin disciples to find Yuan Zhen.
"Wang Lang, who is that Yuan Zhen?"
"Could it be that, as Master Kongwen said, there is some grudge between you?"
Mu Wanqing glanced at Wang Yang and asked with a curious expression.
Wang Yang smiled calmly and replied:
"Don't worry, I have no grudge against Yuanzhen."
Mu Wanqing nodded slightly and didn't ask any more questions.
At this moment, Wang Yang glanced at Yang Xiao and the other members of the Ming Cult.
"Um?"
Yang Xiao and the others were all surprised to be stared at by Wang Yang like that.
"Alliance Leader, why...why are you looking at us like that?"
Yang Xiao asked with a slight doubt.
Wang Yang smiled slightly and replied:
"Left Envoy Yang, this Yuanzhen has a great connection with your Ming Cult!"
As soon as Wang Yang uttered these words, Yang Xiao and the others were immediately shocked.
"this?"
"What does this have to do with our Ming Cult?"
"Isn't Yuanzhen from Shaolin Temple?"
"..."
For a moment, the members of the Ming Cult were discussing among themselves, their faces filled with disbelief.
After all, they had no recollection of any connection between the Shaolin people and the Ming Cult.
Meanwhile, Xuanci and the other Shaolin monks were also confused by what Wang Yang said.
Although they were very puzzled, no one asked any further questions.
Thinking that everything would be clear once Yuanzhen arrived.
Then, everyone waited.
Before long, the group arrived in the hall.
After standing still, one of the monks bowed slightly to the crowd, finally fixing his gaze on Kongjian.
"Master!"
"May I ask what brings you here, sir?"
Yuanzhen asked, looking completely bewildered.
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