Chapter 101
At the end of the game, Ye Wuxin remained silent, waiting for Tianshan Child Elder to sort out her thoughts.

"Before Wu Yazi passed away, did you have any last words? For example, did you ask someone to learn from you?"

Ye Wuxin looked embarrassed, so he left a picture of Wu Yazi and asked him to go to Wuliang Mountain in Dali State to ask someone for advice on martial arts.

"You said that Wu Yazi left a painting for you, and asked you to go to Dali Wuliang Mountain to find someone to learn the 'Beiming Divine Art'. Where is that painting?"

With a helpless smile in her heart, Ye Wuxin had no choice but to take out the painting and hand it over to Tianshan Child Elder.

When she opened the scroll and saw the beauties in palace costumes in the picture, her face immediately turned ashen, her voice was extremely angry, and there was inexplicable resentment and sadness.

"He wants this slut to teach you martial arts? Before he died, he still couldn't forget this slut, and even drew her so beautifully. Was she ever so good-looking before!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ye Wuxin stretched out her hand and grabbed the picture directly from Tianshan Child Elder's hand.

"Amitabha, no matter what, this object is the only one left by the master to the monk, so please don't destroy it, senior."

Tianshan Child Elder's face was full of anger, and she stared at Ye Wuxin viciously.

"Okay! Okay! That little thief bullied me, and even your apprentice bullied me. Did that little thief tell you who this bitch is?"

Ye Wuxin shook her head slowly, her tone was quite low.

"Master's life is dying. After only explaining the situation, he has already gone west. He didn't explain the identity of the woman in the little monk's painting."

"However, according to what senior brother Su Xinghe said, the first teacher was ranked second among the senior brothers, presumably the woman in this painting may be the first senior or junior sister."

Tianshan Child Elder nodded slightly, and looked at him with an ugly expression, with an indescribably strange expression.

"The boy is not too stupid, just infer the identity of that bitch."

As soon as the woman in the painting was mentioned, the Tianshan Child Elder looked angry and spoke indignantly.

"Hmph, that little thief is delusional, thinking that this bitch still looks like this after decades! Even back then, how could she be so good-looking!"

Taking a step back, the more he thought about it, the worse he suffered, and the more he thought about it for a while, the more angry he became, Tianshan Child Elder immediately punched him again, angrily wanting Ye Wuxin to hand over Danqing.

Seeing that he refused directly, Tianshan Child Elder had no choice but to curse at the side, and she didn't repeat a single sentence of cursing for as long as a cup of tea.

While she was cursing, the sky gradually brightened.

Seeing the rising sun, Ye Wuxin clasped his hands together and asked Tianshan Child Elder.

"Senior, are you hungry? Little monk, let me find you something to eat."

Tianshan Child Elder scolded dryly, gave Ye Wuxin a sideways look, and replied.

"What kind of seniors are not seniors! Grandma, I am your uncle, you go and catch a few antelopes and snow pheasants, and I will use them for practicing exercises, grandma."

After pondering for a moment, he asked.

"Dead or alive?"

"Nonsense, of course it is alive, can a dead creature still have spirituality!"

Ye Wuxin saluted and said sincerely.

"Amitabha, the little monk is rude."

Carrying her on his back, Ye Wuxin used the Golden Goose Kung Fu, and rushed towards the deep forest in the distance as if flying.

There are the most bamboo chickens on Xuefeng, and there are also sika deer and antelope. After a while, the two found a bamboo chicken.

After capturing him alive and placing it beside Child Elder, Ye Wuxin picked some pine nuts and came back, eating them mouthful by mouthful.

"Don't you kid eat?"

Seeing that Ye Wuxin didn't bring back a game for herself, Child Elder was quite puzzled.

"I'm ashamed, I don't eat raw meat. The pine nuts in the mountain are delicious, and this little bit of ice and snow is enough to satisfy my hunger."

Tianshan Child Elder rolled her eyes and said with disdain.

"I don't eat raw meat all the time, so can I eat cooked meat? I've been calling myself a little monk all day long. As the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, do you still think of yourself as a monk?"

"It's inconvenient to reveal the reasons for this, it's a secret of the monk, I hope Master will forgive me."

At noon, Tianshan Child Elder drank the blood of the bamboo chicken and sat cross-legged in the snow.

"Little monk, I want to practice kung fu. You will protect me from the sidelines. If there are enemies, you will take them out."

With the index finger of his right hand pointing to the sky and the index finger of his left hand pointing to the ground, he let out a low breath, and two faint white air spewed out from his nostrils.

I saw that the white air from Tianshan Child Elder's nose was entwined around her head, lingering all the time, becoming more and more intense as time went by.

After a long time, a cloud of white mist covered her face, and then she could only hear the crackling of her joints, like popping beans.

Ye Wuxin observed it for a long time, and was amazed. Although the Ming Yu Gong can change the appearance of a practitioner, it is a silent change after all.

It was the first time for Ye Wuxin to see martial arts with such obvious visions as Tianshan Child Elder. Among the miraculous skills he has seen so far, only the Blood River Sutra can cause such obvious visions.

Just as he was curiously observing the mysteries of the Eight Desolation and the Six Hegemony Sovereign Art, a slight sound in the distance made Ye Wuxin frowned.

'I wanted to keep them alive, but I didn't expect someone to go to the pole to seek death, hum. '

With a flash of her figure, Ye Wuxin was flying like a wild goose, facing the sound more than ten miles away.

In the dense forest, Taoist Buping looked gloomy. He didn't expect that in the secret meeting at Cave 36 and Island 72, monks from Shaolin Temple would also join in.

Fortunately, the monk panicked and rushed directly to the top of the mountain, which also gave them a chance to solve the disaster.

Suddenly, there was a slight noise, and Taoist Buping hurriedly turned his head, just in time to see Ye Wuxin standing on the top of the tree.

"Amitabha, this benefactor, what is your business with this little monk?"

Seeing him quietly appearing nearby, Dao Buping knows that this monk is superb in martial arts, and he must be a difficult person to deal with.

"Little master, do you know that you have caused a catastrophe?"

Ye Wuxin looked curious and excited.

"Oh? The little monk got into a big disaster? I don't know what kind of big disaster it is? Please ask the benefactor to answer the doubts."

Taoist Buping flicked his whisk, and the three tiny silver needles instantly rushed towards Ye Wuxin's face.

Just three inches away from his face, a chill covered the silver needle, and he shot it back with his backhand.

Daoist Buping turned pale with fright, he quickly flicked the whisk, and hastily threw the force from the silver needle onto the pine tree beside him.

Ding!Ding!Ding!
Three silver lights flashed across, and a layer of frost was faintly attached to the tree trunk, making Taoist Buping feel a chill in his heart.

"What a little monk, is this a Shaolin Temple exercise?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Taoist Buping immediately roared and called all the nearby people over, without the slightest bit of shame like his predecessors.

After a while, four figures approached impressively, and Boss Wu happened to be among them.

Seeing that the girl next to Ye Wuxin disappeared, everyone's expressions became extremely nervous.

(End of this chapter)

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