I am an ancestor in Wanjie

Chapter 105 Suppressing the Sweeping Monk

Wu Xingyun was a little envious. If the previous Yang Chen was only young on the outside, now he looks young inside and out.

As a woman, all she cared about was her looks.

"Oh, is there?"

Yang Chen smiled.

"Listen, your voice is much younger. Now who would have thought that you are over 90 years old."

Li Qiushui was also amazed, walked over to hold Yang Chen, and acted like a baby: "Brother, you can't hide it, you want to teach us."

"Yes, Junior Brother, my voice is like that of an old woman, and I dare not speak a lot of times."

Wu Xingyun also stared at Yang Chen with watery eyes, full of longing.

"All right, I'll just teach you. I've changed so much. The main reason is that I gained something from comprehending Shaolin's Yi Jin Jing. Come in and listen."

Yang Chen smiled. Since he had completely absorbed the essence of the Yi Jing Jing, and both of them practiced the Xiaoyao School's exercises, it would be no problem to absorb some of the Yi Jing's bone-forging tips.

"Thank you, brother."

Li Qiushui smiled like a flower, and happily kissed Yang Chen, Wu Xingyun was not to be outdone, and followed suit.

According to the characteristics of the two people's kung fu, Yang Chen gave them emphatic advice. After practicing, they really felt that their bodies were getting stronger.

If they continue to practice like this, their bodies will also be able to rejuvenate, and sooner or later they will maintain a youthful state inside and out until the end of their lives.

And the Xiaoyao faction has this kind of knack, and it is bound to be able to cultivate more powerful disciples, and thus become stronger.

They are full of hope for the future.

To express their gratitude, they served Yang Chen well all night.

Yang Chen felt the happiness of a man.

In the early morning, Wu Xingyun looked at the clear sky outside the window, and couldn't help but said: "Junior brother, is this Qiao Feng really a Khitan?"

She was very close to Yang Chen, and she didn't see what Yang Chen did to investigate, and they didn't investigate this Qiao Feng either.

Therefore, she felt that there was something inside.

"These are not important anymore, all you need to know is that Qiao Feng is not a bad person, but a good person."

Yang Chen didn't want to say more.

"Senior sister, what my husband did is right, why bother to care about the details."

Li Qiushui didn't care.

"I'm just worried about Qiao Feng, his identity is a bit complicated."

Wu Xingyun shook her head, she didn't care what Yang Chen did, she just felt that Qiao Feng was too special.

"Don't worry, Qiao Feng is not a bad person. On the contrary, he is loyal, courageous and sensible. He won't cause any trouble to the Xiaoyao Sect. Moreover, he was the leader of the Beggar Clan, so he is very suitable to inherit my Xiaoyao Sect."

Yang Chen shook his head, Qiao Feng is even better than Duan Yu, he has reached this level without opening the door, if he teaches some advanced kung fu, he will definitely be able to go further.

The two women didn't expect Yang Chen to have such a high opinion of Qiao Feng, so they didn't say anything else.

After all, Yang Chen is the head of the sect, and it's not easy for them to ask too much.

"Go back to the mountain, let's talk about the mastery of the I Ching bone-forging method I taught you first."

Yang Chen was ready to go back.

The army of the Liao Kingdom has not acted yet, and he is not in a hurry to do anything.

Before leaving, he made a point of meeting Xuan Ci.

The two sat in the room filled with sandalwood. After the opening speech, Yang Chen took out the Yi Jin Jing.

"Abbot, I got this from You Tanzhi, and now return it to Shaolin."

Xuan Ci was surprised: "It actually fell into the hands of that person."

"I don't know exactly what's going on. The abbot just took it. I caused you trouble in Shaolin this time. I hope you don't take offense."

Yang Chen handed over the Yi Jin Jing.

"Senior, you are polite. Everything you do is for the country and the people. It's too late for me to be happy."

Xuanci smiled: "Thank you senior for helping us find this Yijin Jing in Shaolin."

"You're welcome, let me tell you, this old man has read the Yi Jin Jing."

Yang Chen said generously.

Xuan Ci was very satisfied with Yang Chen's magnanimity, and said with a smile: "Senior's martial arts are superb, and it is our honor that the Yi Jin Jing can be recognized by senior."

"Today I have three things to do. Now that the first thing is done, let's talk about the second thing."

Yang Chen thought about it: "When investigating the Khitan spies, the old man discovered one more thing."

"what?"

Xuanci's eyes lit up, thinking that it was a major matter related to the country.

"About you, Abbot."

Yang Chen had a deep meaning: "The abbot has a descendant."

The latter trembled in fright and nearly fell off the chair.

"Don't be nervous, the old man won't talk nonsense."

Yang Chen shook his head: "I came here to tell the abbot that your child was snatched away by this Khitan spy back then, and was deliberately placed in your Shaolin Temple."

"He's in Shaolin!"

Xuanci stood up abruptly, and he couldn't calm down anymore.

"Well, this spy is indeed abominable. He specially put your son in Shaolin, so that you often meet but don't know each other."

Yang Chen sighed, this time he also took the initiative to do something, in exchange for Xuan Ci to help him keep it a secret.

"He... what is his name?"

Xuanci's voice trembled.

"Xu Zhu!"

Yang Chen said a name.

Xuan Ci's eyes widened, and he smiled wryly: "So he is my son, no wonder he feels a little kind."

"You can handle your relationship by yourself. I suggest not to do anything. I have seen this child, and he is really dedicated to Buddha."

Yang Chen got up: "But you also promise me that you must keep Qiao Feng's matter a secret."

Xuanci's face changed, unexpectedly this person knew everything.

"Now, you are the only one who knows what happened at Yanmen Pass back then. I hope you don't make any trouble again."

Yang Chen warned: "In the end, your lover Ye Erniang has done a lot of evil, and even attacked the child. I can't stand it. If you don't want to do it, let the old man punish the evil and promote the good."

Xuanci was stunned, and finally sighed: "Amitabha."

He bowed deeply to the direction Yang Chen left.

Shaolin Sutra Pavilion.

This is one of the most famous places in the entire martial arts world. The world's martial arts come from Shaolin, and Shaolin martial arts are basically in the Cangjing Pavilion.

This famous place can be regarded as an important place of Shaolin. There are very few visitors on weekdays, except for the monks who come to read the scriptures, there is usually an old monk guarding it.

In the deserted courtyard, the unknown monk was quietly sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground with a broom, neither arrogant nor impetuous, calm and indifferent, looking like an ordinary person.

Suddenly, the wind picked up.

The fallen leaves under the floor sweeping monk's feet flew uncontrollably, his face changed slightly, he noticed something, and looked up.

A figure appeared seemingly out of nowhere.

"Who would have thought that the nameless sweeping monk in the Sutra Pavilion is the person with the most profound Shaolin Kungfu."

Yang Chen looked at this monk meaningfully. In the martial arts world, this person's skill is probably second only to him.

"Amitabha, the Sutra Pavilion is an important place in Shaolin. Outsiders are not allowed to enter without permission. Please come back to the benefactor."

The sweeping monk folded his hands together.

"How could it be? Those two men in black didn't have permission, didn't they secretly learn a lot of kung fu in the Sutra Pavilion?"

Yang Chen said lightly.

The sweeping monk was silent, and then said: "Your Excellency is a bit murderous, please put down the butcher knife."

"It's called vigorous blood."

Yang Chen didn't like this point of view, and a purple air flow circled around his body: "Let's discuss martial arts today."

(End of this chapter)