The Heavens: Reborn Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 63 You Can Recognize Me?
Ye Wuxin was expressionless, but she couldn't help being surprised in her heart.

'Damn it!I'm already like this, can you still recognize me? '

Pretentiously shrunk to Xuannan's side, Ye Wuxin asked in a low voice.

"Uncle Master, who is this?"

XuanNan frowned, and the wrinkles on his old face deepened again.

"Amitabha, Huijing, have you violated so many precepts and still don't know how to repent?"

When Ding Chunqiu at the side heard the name Millennium Ice Silkworm, his heart couldn't help but his eyes fell on the great monk lying on the stretcher.

The Huagong Dafa that he has practiced all his life needs poisonous substances as consumables. In the past, he had the Shenmu King Ding as a supplement, and the profound exercises were naturally easy.

But now, the Shenmu Wangding was stolen, and there is no news about Ah Zi's whereabouts.

Although there are a lot of poisonous substances in the valley where he usually lives, it is considered good if he can maintain his transformation skills without regressing.

The thousand-year-old ice silkworm that the squat monk mentioned must be extremely poisonous, if it can be obtained.
Thinking of this, Ding Chunqiu's heart felt hot, and he walked over with a smile.

"This master, I see that this master keeps chanting something in his mouth. Could it be that he is suffering from hysteria?"

Xuannan clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, with a look of helplessness in his eyes.

"Amitabha, I'm ashamed to say this. My nephew, Master Huijing, violated a lot of rules and regulations outside the monastery because of my lack of teaching. More than a year ago, I even hurt my fellow sect without authorization, and did a lot of evil things. .

"The senior abbot of our temple sent people to search everywhere, and finally found him. He is going to be brought back to the temple to be judged by the Discipline Court."

Before the two of them finished speaking, Huijing on the stretcher yelled again.

"Where's my ice silkworm? Have you seen my ice silkworm? I found this ice silkworm from the Kunlun Mountains with great pains. It's you. You stole my silkworm!"

Ding Chunqiu shook the feather fan in his hand, looked at Huijing with great interest, and thought flashed in his eyes.

The top of Kunlun is far more than three thousand miles away. If there is one, there will be two or three. With a hook on the corner of his mouth, a clever plan comes to his mind.

After a moment of silence, as if recalling his responsibilities again, Xuannan slowly took out a hero card and handed it to Deng Baichuan.

"Amitabha, this old monk and Junior Brother Xuantong are ordered by the abbot to go to Yanziwu to submit invitations to Lord Murong's mansion. This is the third time that our temple has sent people to Yanziwu."

"I didn't expect to meet the four of you here. It's really a fate."

When Deng Baichuan saw this familiar greeting card, he quickly spoke.

"The two masters are eminent monks in Shaolin. Their virtues and reputation are well-known in the martial arts. They even went to our village with their own labor. The Murong family really has a lot of face."

"We have received the hero post sent by this little Master Xu Zhu just now, and we will report it to the Lord as soon as possible."

"On the [-]th day of the ninth month of the Double Ninth Festival, my Lord Murong will be able to go to your monastery to worship the Buddha. I will personally thank all the eminent monks in Shaolin and explain all the misunderstandings in front of the heroes of the world."

Xuan Nan listened to these words, his expression was slightly astonished, and he thought to himself.

'All kinds of misunderstandings?Could it be that senior brother Xuan Bei was not killed by your Gusu Murong's star shift? '

When he was secretly suspicious, Ding Chunqiu, who was squatting beside Huijing, suddenly spoke.

"Master, I see that this master is sober, without the slightest sign of hysteria. Could it be possible that there are such treasures as thousand-year-old ice silkworms in this world?"

Hearing Ding Chunqiu's words, Huijing on the stretcher let out a pooh.

"That traitor stole my precious ice silkworm! The millennium ice silkworm I brought back from the top of Kunlun!"

Huijing was still crying, Ye Wuxin hid behind Xuannan with an innocent face.

"Enough! Your nephew Xu Zhu has been staying by the poor monk's side these days, how could he have the time to steal Laoshizi's ice silkworms!"

When the name Kunlun Peak appeared, Ding Chunqiu narrowed his eyes slightly and said to everyone present with a smile.

"In my opinion, maybe someone who is similar in stature to this little master stole this master's treasure, Can'er, and that's why he has been chattering until now."

XuanNan saw that this man was graceful and elegant, and he was definitely not someone to wait for, so he asked slowly.

"The benefactor's name is Gao? What kind of person is he?"

Ding Chunqiu laughed, shook the feather fan slightly in his hand, and replied calmly.

"Hahaha, Xia Ding Chunqiu is the master of Xingxiu Sect."

As soon as the words fell, the Xingxiu sect members beside them took out pieces of Xingxiu sect's exclusive equipment, which surprised Ye Wuxin and the others.

More than [-] people stood up quickly and lined up, some with gongs, drums and musical instruments, and some with long streamers and brocade flags. The red, green and green colors were very pleasing to the eye.

Taking a closer look, the banners are embroidered with the words "Old Immortal of the Stars", "Supernatural Powers", "Boundless Magic Power", "Megatronics" and so on.

Amidst the sound of silk, bamboo, gongs and drums, Ding Chunqiu shook his feather fan, as if he was quite satisfied with the situation.

As soon as the word 'Ding Chunqiu' came out, everyone exclaimed in unison, and their faces changed slightly.

Xingxiu old monster Ding Chunqiu's notoriety spread all over the world, no one would have thought that he is such a graceful and dignified person, let alone meet him suddenly here, several people immediately became alert in their hearts.

After a while, XuanNan clasped his hands together.

"It turned out to be the old Mr. Xingxiu Haiding, who has known his name for a long time, and it is really like thunder."

"Don't dare not dare, Shaolin Dharma Academy's first "Sleeve Cosmos" is famous all over the world, and I have admired it for a long time."

Before understanding what Ding Chunqiu meant, the two old monks Xuannan and Xuantong stepped forward two steps slowly, protecting the group of juniors.

"Mr. Ding has lived in Xingxiu Sea for a long time, so I don't know why he came here?"

Ding Chunqiu shook his head, then suddenly looked up to the sky, as if there was something attracting his attention.

Just when the crowd subconsciously looked towards the sky, Ding Chunqiu started his method.

"Ah Wulu Lugong! Ah Wulu Lugong!"

After a strange cry, Ding Chunqiu flicked the sleeve of his robe, creating a gust of wind.All the disciples of the Xingxiu School suddenly rushed out of the pavilion and galloped away.

Deng Baichuan and other Shaolin monks felt that the evil wind was dazzling and unbearable, tears rolled down their eyes, and they couldn't open their eyes.

Knowing that something was wrong, XuanNan closed his eyes and pushed out a palm, the force of splitting palm was activated immediately, it just hit the pillar of the gazebo.

As soon as the pillar was broken, half of the gazebo collapsed, and the wind, sand and mud from the roof poured down.

The blown sand blows away the poisonous wind, Xuannan and Xuantong quickly looked around, only to find that Huijing has been taken away by Ding Chunqiu.

Just when the two old monks were about to chase after them, one by one the young monks fell down slowly, obviously they were poisoned by Ding Chunqiu's poisonous powder.

At the same time, Feng Bo E among Murong's retainers also slowly knelt on the ground, and did not become unconscious like the rest of the novice monks, obviously because of his profound inner strength.

"Amitabha, this old monk wants to bring all his disciples to seek medical treatment from Divine Physician Xue, what do you think?"

Seeing that Feng Bo'e's face was pale purple, they nodded slowly.

The existence of poisons and the like should not be guarded against except for profound internal forces. If one is poisoned, one can only hope for a good doctor to take action, and perhaps there is still hope for a cure.

(End of this chapter)