I am an ancestor in Wanjie

Chapter 99 You Are Not Qualified
Yang Chen took a step forward: "What if I want to let him in today?"

Xuanci's expression changed, he was trying to calm things down, but a Xuanci next to him couldn't hold back his anger, and with a bang, he stepped out with the Demon Subduing Pestle.

"What a big breath, Your Excellency just killed the leader of the Beggar Clan, and today he wants to destroy my Shaolin prestige, let's see if I agree with the Zen stick in my hand!"

The iron rings collided, and amidst the sound of jingling, he held a long Zen staff and pressed towards Yang Chen, and while he was waving it, he smashed it.

"No!"

Xuanci stopped drinking, but it was too late.

"I didn't expect there to be such an impatient person in Buddhism."

Yang Chen was a little speechless.

"Bold!"

Plum Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum couldn't see it, and wanted to draw his sword and attack.

Yang Chen waved his hand, their swords were struck back by a force, and the four of them were also frozen in place.

At the same time, he raised his other hand, and with a bang, the extremely fast shaking iron ring collided, and the Zen staff was blocked by Yang Chen with his bare hands.

This burly monk's arms were bulging with green tendons and his face was flushed, but he couldn't move his Zen staff anymore, even if he retracted it, he couldn't help it.

The faces of the monks changed.

To be able to catch a blow from a master of Shaolin Xuanzi with his bare hands without changing his face, this person's strength is unfathomable.

"I came here to compete, and I am going to let my disciples compete. If you want to fight with me, you are not qualified."

A circle of purple light erupted, and the Zen staff flew out directly, and inserted into the wall with a click, trembling violently.

The person holding the staff backed up, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Don't back down, the head of Wu Yazi is equivalent to my Shaolin Lingzi generation, junior brother, you are too rude!"

Xuanci said with a serious face, apologizing to Yang Chen: "This junior has an impulsive personality, please don't blame me, senior."

"It's okay, it's normal for young people to be impulsive."

Yang Chen didn't care, but what he said made everyone in Shaolin twitch.

The Xuanzi generation is basically their current highest generation in Shaolin, or are they young people?
Judging by your appearance, you are a young man!

Feeling aggrieved by the Shaolin monks, Yang Chen brought people to the wide square in front of the Daxiong Hall, and the two sides stood facing each other.

There were hundreds of people on both sides, and the atmosphere was slightly dignified, attracting many pilgrims to watch.

"How about letting the junior warm up?"

Yang Chen waved to Duan Yu: "You go and learn about the brilliant moves of the brothers in Shaolin."

"Yes, Master."

Duan Yu walked out of the crowd. He also believed in Buddhism, so he was very polite: "Please ask me, brothers and sisters."

"Let me experience the kung fu of Mr. Duan!"

A burly monk walked out of the Arhat Hall. His hands were dry and strong, and he should have practiced manual kung fu.

"Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, be careful!"

The latter waved his claws and went directly to the topic.

Duan Yu's skills are profound, but he has experienced very few battles all the way from Tianshan Mountain, and it is no surprise that he fell into the disadvantaged.

However, his Lingbo Weibu is flexible and changeable, even if he is not familiar with the moves, it is still no problem to dodge.

Yang Chen quietly watched Duan Yu's awkward response, and didn't say much.

Calling so many masters to feed Duan Yu is enough to make him grow at the fastest speed.

"Yuyan, you can go and learn from it later."

Li Qiushui said to his granddaughter and also his apprentice Wang Yuyan.

"Ah, I... can I do it?"

Wang Yuyan didn't have any confidence at all, and she didn't really want to fight.

"Yu'er, if you can't hold back, your junior sister is about to play."

Yang Chen said something with a wicked taste.

In the next second, Duan Yu dealt with it seriously like he was beating chicken blood.

call out!
The Six Meridians Excalibur was forced to be used, and the Dragon Claw on the opposite side trembled and retreated hastily.

"Six Meridians Divine Sword!"

Xuanci recognized that it was the Dali Duan's kung fu.

He looked at Yang Chen.

"My apprentice is originally a member of the Duan family in Dali, so it should be fine to use the Six Meridians Excalibur, right?"

Xuanci remained silent, and really wanted to say that this is not a competition in the name of your Xiaoyao faction, why use other kung fu?

"I don't have so many sect views, as long as the source is right, it's his ability."

Yang Chen saw Xuanci's thoughts, and replied: "Let's stop here for the discussion. There will be opportunities in the future. I want to study Buddhist scriptures. I wonder if the abbot will allow it?"

He studied Buddhist scriptures to better understand Yi Jin Jing, and also to lay the foundation for future practice of Buddhist kung fu.

As for the sweeping monk, you will naturally have a chance to meet him after reading the Buddhist scriptures.

"Seniors have the heart to Buddha, but juniors can't ask for it, please."

Xuanci led the way and asked Yang Chen to come to the Buddhist hall to read scriptures.

In fact, as long as it is not Shaolin's unique learning, ordinary Buddhist scriptures are open, and ordinary people can read them, but I don't know if this person has some other purpose.

Li Qiushui, Wu Xingyun, Wang Yuyan, Duan Yu and even Jiumozhi all had some interest in Buddhist scriptures, they really read them seriously in the Buddhist hall, and they would also discuss with Shaolin disciples at ordinary times, their lives were very rich.

Seeing this, the Shaolin people had no choice but to be free and unrestrained, so they could only offer food every day, so that these people could continue to stay.

After reading all the Buddhist scriptures, Yang Chen benefited a lot.

The most obvious thing is that his temperament is much calmer, his eyes are more wise and gentle, and less sharp.

"It's good for concentrating and calming down."

Yang Chen felt extraordinarily peaceful in his heart, and his originally competitive heart faded a lot.

In the final analysis, although his identity is an ancestor-level existence like Wu Yazi, his soul is still young, and he was indeed a little impatient during this time.

Just as Yang Chen and monks like Xuanci were exchanging Buddhism, a group of people came from Shaolin Temple.

These people were dressed in furs and held long whips. They were not dressed in Han costumes, and they rode tall and strong horses.

The leader had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes were full of energy. At this moment, his expression was dignified. He got off his horse and said to the monk guarding the gate: "I'm at Xia Xiaofeng, may I ask if everyone from the Xiaoyao Sect is still in the temple?"

He is Qiao Feng, or Xiao Feng, this time he heard that Ah Zi was killed, he immediately led Yanyun Eighteen Horsemen to search for traces of Xiaoyao Sect, and was going to ask for an explanation.

Ah Zi was the relative that his lover A Zhu asked him to take care of when he was dying. They separated because of some conflicts before, how could they have imagined that when they heard the news again, they would have been killed by the newly born Master of the Xiaoyao Sect.

He immediately chased after him in surprise and anger.

Forced by Qiao Feng's aura, the monk guarding the gate stammered, "They...they're still there."

"Thank you!"

Qiao Feng stepped directly into the door with a sullen face. Not far after he walked in, a man in black suddenly appeared and slapped him.

Bang!
The two immediately clapped their palms together and separated quickly.

"you again!"

Qiao Feng, who was upset and irritable because of Ah Zi's death, felt even worse when he saw the man in black.

"Don't go in, the Xiaoyao faction is unfathomable, you are not an opponent."

The man in black said coldly, he saw Yang Chen make the move with his own eyes, and the other two women of the Xiaoyao faction were also very difficult, plus there were so many people, his son would die if he went.

"You don't need to worry about it!"

Qiao Feng snorted, "I haven't asked you to clarify some things, I will come to you when I meet the head of the Xiaoyao Sect!"

The man in black was silent, knowing that he couldn't stop the son, he disappeared in a flash.

Qiao Feng moved quickly in the temple, asking everyone he saw, and soon came to the Buddhist hall where Yang Chen was reading.

"Wu Yazi, come out!"

He shouted loudly, like thunder and dragon chant, which could be heard throughout Shaolin.

(End of this chapter)