All Heavens Pension started from the fiery era

The other people from Songshan Sect felt a mixture of hatred and panic in their hearts, and they all felt that they were doomed today.

At this moment, Master Fang Zheng suddenly chanted the Buddha's name and said, "Young Master Yue, can you please give me some face and end today's matter here?"

In order not to ruin his next plan, Yue Wenxuan had no intention of killing Zuo Lengchan and others. Even if Master Fang Zheng did not plead for mercy, he would secretly let them go. He could not kill Zuo Lengchan at this moment.

Yue Wenxuan took the opportunity to stop, "Zuo Lengchan has lost all his dignity in order to kill me, and led seven fellow apprentices to attack me. This was their provocation first, and even if I kill them one by one now, it would be a legitimate counterattack.

But since Master Fang Zheng has asked for mercy, I cannot refuse him.

I just discussed Buddhism with Master Fang Zheng. I feel that the master is a truly great monk, not a fraud like Zuo Lengchan. I still have great respect for the master in my heart.

Now that I have killed Le Hou, I have avenged my parents. Let’s end today’s matter here.”

The original body's parents died in the battle between the good and evil sides, not at the hands of a single person, but the leader of the Songshan faction in that battle was Le Hou. If Yue Wenxuan wanted to seek revenge, Le Hou would be the first person he would choose, so Yue Wenxuan would kill him without mercy.

Master Fang Zheng heard what Yue Wenxuan said and realized that his parents were killed by Le Hou. No wonder Yue Wenxuan had always been at odds with the Songshan Sect. It turned out that it was not just a difference between the righteous and the evil, but a great hatred for the murder of his father and mother.

Yue Wenxuan was willing to give Master Fang Zheng such a big honor, which made Master Fang Zheng very happy. In order to avoid any more accidents, he quickly said to Zuo Lengchan:

"Leader Zuo acted a bit rashly today. I see that several of the guards are seriously injured. Listen to the old monk's advice. We cannot delay healing. It is better to retreat quickly."

Zuo Lengchan originally thought that his entire army would be wiped out today, but he did not expect that the old monk would be kind today. He was grateful for the old monk's plea.

At this time, except for one person who died in the battle, only two people from the Songshan Sect were not seriously injured. The others were also seriously injured and had almost no ability to fight.

Zuo Lengchan was worried that Yue Wenxuan would go back on his word, so he didn't even dare to say a harsh word, for fear that it would cost him his own life, but if he killed several of his fellow apprentices, his crime would be grave.

Everyone watched Zuo Lengchan and his companions supporting each other as they left. When they turned around and looked at Yue Wenxuan again, they couldn't help but reveal the same look of admiration and shock.

They had all heard of Yue Wenxuan's defeat of Taoist Chongxu, and naturally knew that he was a martial arts master. But when they saw him fighting the people from the Songshan School with their own eyes, they realized how powerful his martial arts were.

Such terrifying martial arts have far surpassed several top-notch masters who are famous in the martial arts world. Even compared with Dongfang Bubai, the world's number one master, it is probably not much worse.

After knowing Yue Wenxuan's true strength, the monks of Shaolin Temple became more humble towards Yue Wenxuan.

Yue Wenxuan continued to stay and discuss scriptures and Dharma with the Shaolin monks, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Although Shaolin Temple is famous for its martial arts, it also has no shortage of great monks with profound Buddhist knowledge. After three days of exchanges, Yue Wenxuan felt that he had gained a lot.

After gaining a deeper understanding of the Buddhist scriptures, Yue Wenxuan felt that even if he practiced all 72 unique skills of the Shaolin Temple, there should not be any conflicts. Even if his understanding of the Shaolin martial arts at this point was not as good as that of the sweeping monk, it should not be much worse.

During these three days, in addition to discussing Buddhism with the eminent monks, he also had to visit the Shaolin Temple.

During the visit, he collected all 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple, and even the Shaolin Temple's secret "Yi Jin Jing" became his possession.

The Shaolin Temple has been passed down for thousands of years without interruption. Up to this day, there are already more than 72 first-class martial arts, and the number of martial arts below the first-class is countless.

Yue Wenxuan copied all the martial arts passed down from Shaolin Temple, regardless of their rank.

The only thing that made him feel a little regretful was that he only needed a translated version of the Yi Jin Jing, but he had not found the original Sanskrit text.

After translation, the Yi Jin Jing has become more universal and greatly reduced the difficulty of practice, but whether the upper limit has also been lowered is something Yue Wenxuan does not know for the time being.

After all, he had not seen the original Sanskrit text, so naturally he had no way to compare it.

In addition to the various secret books of Shaolin Temple, Yue Wenxuan also had another big gain, which was the various secret recipes of medicines accumulated by Shaolin Temple over thousands of years.

He also collected some secret recipes of medicines to assist in practicing martial arts from the Hengshan School, Wudang School and Huashan School, but the quantity was not large and their preciousness was not as great as the thousand-year accumulation of the Shaolin Temple.

Among these places, the most important are the secret recipes of Dahuandan and Xiaohuandan.

These two kinds of elixir recipes were originally used to treat internal injuries, but they also have the miraculous effect of increasing one's strength, which greatly increases their preciousness.

However, the medicinal properties of these two kinds of pills are quite strong. If they are guided by internal breath to increase internal strength, they will have a strong destructive effect on the warrior's meridians.

Therefore, there are great restrictions on its use.

If Xiao Huan Dan is used to increase internal strength, the internal strength cultivation cannot be lower than second rate, otherwise there is a risk of rupture of meridians.

If the Dahuan Dan is used to increase internal strength, the internal strength cultivation cannot be lower than the first-rate level, otherwise there is also the danger of meridian rupture.

Since both of these elixirs are somewhat destructive to the meridians and are also time-limited, after taking one pill, it usually takes a year before you can take the second pill.

The main ingredients of these two kinds of elixirs are extremely precious. For example, one of the main ingredients, ginseng, needs to be one hundred and three hundred years old respectively before it can be used as medicine.

These precious medicinal materials are hard to come by in this era, but for Yue Wenxuan, he can have as many as he wants.

No matter whether it is ginseng that is over a hundred years old or over three hundred years old, there are huge reserves in his space for him to take whatever he wants.

Now that he had a recipe for a pill that could increase internal strength, Yue Wenxuan would of course give it a try. He planned to make a batch when he had some free time. In addition to taking it himself, he could also give it to friends or reward his subordinates.

Yue Wenxuan obtained all the secret books of Shaolin Temple, and also made great progress in his understanding of various Buddhist scriptures. This trip to Shaolin can be considered a complete success.

After achieving his goal, there was naturally no need to stay in Shaolin Temple any longer. After saying goodbye to Master Fang Zheng, he took Ren Yingying and continued to rush to the Heimu Cliff Headmaster.

With Ren Yingying, the Saint of the Demon Cult, leading the way, Yue Wenxuan climbed up the Black Wood Cliff smoothly. Yue Wenxuan originally planned to visit Chi Hongwen first, but as soon as he climbed up the Black Wood Cliff, he heard the sound of fierce fighting not far ahead.

Ren Yingying stopped a young member of the church who was running and asked casually, "Someone actually dared to cause trouble in the important place of the headquarters. Do you know what happened?"

The young believer glanced at Ren Yingying, but could not see the face behind the veil, so he did not know who she was. He just felt that the two young men had extraordinary auras and should not be ordinary people, so he still told the truth:
"It is said that the Right Envoy Xiang Wentian rebelled, and Chief Steward Yang issued an order. Now all the people of the Grand Master are trying to capture him."

After hearing what this person said, Yue Wenxuan remembered that when Xiang Wentian first appeared in the original novel, he was surrounded and attacked by masters of both the righteous and evil forces, and at that time he had just escaped from prison.

It is not far from the opening time of the original novel now. I think Xiang Wentian should have been thrown into prison at this time.

Xiang Wentian's strength is extremely powerful, and he should be at the level of a top-notch master, but he is probably slightly inferior to Taoist Chongxu and others.

But this is just his guess and cannot be relied upon. If he wants to know Xiang Wentian’s true strength, he has to see it with his own eyes to make a clear judgment.

The battle to capture Xiang Wentian will definitely be exciting. When Yue Wenxuan thought of this, he couldn't wait.

Unlike Yue Wenxuan who was in high spirits, Ren Yingying was extremely anxious when she suddenly heard the news.

She turned to Yue Wenxuan and said, "Uncle Xiang has always been at odds with Yang Lianting, and it looks like they've had a falling out this time.

Let's go over and take a look. We can't let Uncle Xiang get hurt. If necessary, I'll find a way to help him."

"Then let's go and take a look." Yue Wenxuan had no objection.

The place where the fight was taking place was not far from the two of them. Using their Qing Kung Fu skills, they arrived at the scene of the fight in a moment.

Ren Yingying had long guessed that Xiang Wentian must be in danger, but she didn't expect that the situation was many times more serious than she had imagined.

At this time, Xiang Wentian had already been surrounded by hundreds of followers, and there were more than a dozen top-notch masters surrounding him. Ren Yingying only had to glance around and saw Sang Sanniang, Qin Weibang, Wang Cheng and other elders of the Divine Religion, as well as the Yellow-faced Venerable Jia Bu, the leader of the Azure Dragon Hall, Shangguan Yun, the leader of the White Tiger Hall, and Tong Baixiong, the leader of the Wind and Thunder Hall.

Xiang Wentian's clothes were a little messy, but his eyes were still as sharp as an eagle. He held a long sword in his hand, and the sword light was like lightning. Every time he swung it, it was accompanied by a sharp sword energy, forcing the followers who besieged him to retreat again and again.

Despite being surrounded, his body was extremely flexible, like a dragon playing in the water, looking for opportunities to survive in the cracks.

Sang Sanniang, who had been looking for an opportunity to attack, finally found a good time to do so. She knew that Xiang Wentian was very powerful, so she went all out as soon as she started.

Her whip was like a snake escaping from a cave. Her whip technique was exquisite, and it made a whistling sound as she tried to entangle Xiang Wentian's sword.

However, Xiang Wentian had already diverted some of his attention and was always observing Sang Sanniang's movements. He took a slanting move with his sword and gently swerved, not only avoiding the attack of the whip, but also using the force to counter it, with a turn of the sword tip pointing directly at Sang Sanniang's left arm.

The two men attacked extremely quickly, and in a flash they had already exchanged more than fifty moves.

Xiang Wentian was besieged by so many people, so naturally he could not fight with Sang Sanniang. His sword skills suddenly changed, and he used three extremely exquisite and strange sword moves in succession.

Sang Sanniang blocked the first two moves, but the last variation of the third sword technique was too exquisite. She only felt her left arm numb and realized that it had been pierced by the sword. Blood immediately dyed her sleeves red.

Although the injury was not serious, it was enough to explain it to the outside world. She took this opportunity to withdraw from the formation.

"What a Xiang Wentian! His reputation is well-deserved!"

Seeing this, Qin Weibang shouted loudly and then stepped forward with a knife in hand.

His swordsmanship was fierce, and each strike was powerful and heavy, intending to overpower others with force. However, Xiang Wentian was like catkins in the wind, lightly avoiding the heavy blows again and again, while looking for opportunities to counterattack.

After more than thirty rounds, Qin Weibang was sweating profusely and his attack gradually slowed down. Xiang Wentian seized the opportunity and killed him with a sword. Although it only cut a layer of skin on the neck, it made Qin Weibang pale and retreated in defeat.

Upon seeing this, the Yellow-faced Venerable Jia Bu knew that it would be difficult to win alone, so he exchanged glances with Tong Baixiong, the leader of the Fenglei Hall, and decided to join forces to fight the enemy.

The two men moved and attacked Wentian from two directions respectively. For a moment, there were flashes of swords and the sound was terrifying.

Facing this sudden joint attack, Xiang Wentian was not afraid at all. Instead, he curled up the corner of his mouth into a sneer, and his body suddenly accelerated, shuttling between the two people like a ghost.

His sword skills were sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes hard, sometimes soft. Sometimes he went straight for the vital points, and sometimes he made a feint, making it difficult for the two hall masters to figure out his true intentions.

In just a few breaths, Tong Baixiong accidentally revealed a flaw and was cut by Xiang Wentian's sword at the collar. Although he was not injured, he was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

Seeing this, Jia Bu did not dare to be careless at all and his attack became more fierce, trying to suppress Xiang Wentian with his numerical advantage.

However, Xiang Wentian seemed to be born for battle. Under the tremendous pressure from the two, his swordsmanship became more and more sophisticated. Every move and every style was just right. He not only avoided the enemy's attacks, but also constantly looked for opportunities to counterattack.

As time went on, the two masters gradually felt overwhelmed and their attacks became more and more disorganized.

Even with the combined strength of the two, they were still clearly weaker than Xiang Wentian. Finally, Xiang Wentian found the right moment and broke through Jiabu's defense with one sword, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at his throat, forcing Jiabu to drop the sword and admit defeat.

In just a moment, Xiang Wentian defeated four masters in a row by himself. His powerful presence shocked everyone present.

Although Xiang Wentian seemed to have won easily, he had actually used all his strength. Although the fight did not last very long, every person who fought against him was a top-notch master, and the consumption of his internal energy was very great.

After winning four games in a row, most of his internal energy has been consumed. If he is not given a chance to catch his breath, he will be unable to fight back after only one or two more battles.

Ren Yingying had a deep understanding of Xiang Wentian's strength and also saw this clearly.

In the past two years, she and Xiang Wentian have been secretly in contact with each other, and the two have been planning to find the place where Ren Woxing is imprisoned. Seeing that things have already begun to take shape, she absolutely cannot watch Xiang Wentian being captured by Yang Lianting at this time. (End of this chapter)