Wanjie Athletics, I choose Zhang Sanfeng to start

"However, I'll be waiting for a clue soon."

"Wuming, there should be a 'result' soon." Cao Zhe turned his thoughts back to the previous arrangement.

Wuming suddenly went to the Sutra Pavilion to find the Nine Suns Divine Art.

Of course Cao Zhe would suspect where he got the clue.

With ignorant 'IQ', Cao Zhe has enough reason to believe that he is being manipulated.

Behind this fish, there is a pair of black hands.

Perhaps, the original target of these black hands was Monk Jue Yuan. After all, although Jue Yuan lives in seclusion, he may not have shown his feet. Anyone who sees the clues of his strong inner strength will feel strange.

And Cao Zhe deliberately used the 'Nine Suns Divine Art' as a bargaining chip to exchange with Wuming. In addition to the necessary replacement of resources, he was also obviously throwing stones to ask for directions.

This was originally a temptation with a relatively simple purpose.

Now that such a big external issue has been introduced, the incidents behind it have become more and more confusing.

"First of all, I want to establish a key issue. I don't intend to completely hide behind the scenes, always be an invisible man who manipulates the situation, or think that I can always play the aborigines of this world. This is inappropriate, and even more inappropriate. Possibly, because the rules of the competition are to make an impact and change the world, so only by standing out and stepping on the stage, all the honor and disgrace will be your own, and you can improve your evaluation. It is indeed relatively safe, but in the process, a lot of evaluations have been lost. If you want to strive for the top, you must have the courage and determination to resist the world. Those who are always behind the scenes can never hope for the highest position.”

"It is because of such a basic thinking direction that I deliberately 'release water', trying to draw out the person who is manipulating him behind the ignorance, or cooperate with him, or enter into the competitors' communication through him, The level of mutual exchange. I need a platform to promote my way of martial arts for me and make me famous all over the world."

"Huang Xiang's appearance was both within my expectations and beyond my expectations. I don't deny that cheat books are sold in the market, but Huang Xiang is a big fish. The imminent crisis in Shaolin It disrupted my original plan and layout.”

"I originally planned to become famous in the world within five years, to be invincible in the world within ten years, to climb to the peak of martial arts within 20 years, and then to set a new high, and to raise the level of martial arts in the entire world's martial arts, so as to reach the overall level of the world. step."

"Of course all of this is based on the overall environment, which is more appropriate."

"Obviously... the environment doesn't want to follow my plan, it has its own ideas."

For the first time, Cao Zhe sorted out his thoughts more completely, but everything happened only in the blink of an eye.

"As a fellow martial artist, don't you feel pity when you see the Shaolin monks are about to encounter a catastrophe?"

"They are monks, you are a Taoist priest, and they are all monks, so they are still their own people." Huang Xiang was still chattering in Cao Zhe's ear.

She seemed to really want to find out Cao Zhe's true identity, and even more wanted to make sure if he was also a competitor.

Such urgency made her lose her timidity.

"The methods are a bit rough, although they are scheming, they are not sophisticated enough."

"Such skills cannot be hidden in front of Huang Yaoshi or Huang Rong, so...she came only recently. Perhaps it was because she was worried about her identity being exposed that she chose to 'run away from home'." Cao Zhe has another The new discovery, the expression did not change much.

Huang Xiang, who has been seen through the real cup, is still working hard to mobilize.

"Since you are so enthusiastic, then we might as well remind Shaolin monks directly as fellow martial artists, wouldn't it be better?"

"What's the use of stealing one or two cannons?" Cao Zhe wanted to seize the initiative as soon as he opened his mouth.

Huang Xiang was taken aback for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "The gunfire is attacking the mountain, with our little effort, I'm afraid we won't be able to escape!"

Cao Zhe said: "Don't worry about it. Shaolin has survived for several dynasties. There are not many secret roads in such a big Songshan Mountain, so it can't be justified."

Huang Xiang felt that this was wrong, but he hadn't figured out what was wrong.

"correct!"

"Is your father Huang Yaoshi, or is your mother Huang Rong?" Cao Zhe asked suddenly.

This question feels weird, and people who don't read it carefully are always easy to think wrong.

Huang Xiang was so distorted that his thinking became disordered, he forgot to close the door, and said directly: "Ah...! What are you talking about? My father is Guo Jing... Bah! My father is not Guo Jing."

"what?"

"Huang Xiang or Guo Xiang? Just a different name?"

"It seems that my previous guess was wrong."

"However, depending on the situation, Huang Rong and Guo Jing are breaking up."

"So Huang Xiang followed my old lady, and after the contestant took Huang Xiang's identity, he was afraid of being found out, so he escaped from Huang Rong's control?" Cao Zhe thought to himself.

He doesn't mind guessing wrong.

After all, everything is just speculation, there is no real evidence, and it is normal for fallacies to occur.

"Your father is Guo Jing, and you still defend Shaolin?"

"Hurry up and hug your thigh!" Cao Zhe said.

Huang Xiang looked at Cao Zhe with a mentally retarded look, and scoffed at Cao Zhe's statement.

The appearance of a competitor is tantamount to eliminating the original character.

No matter for Guo Jing or Huang Rong, this Huang Xiang is not only not their precious daughter, but also their 'murderer'.

This thigh can be hugged, that's a ghost!

It can even be said that anyone can take refuge in Guo Jing, only Huang Xiang can't.

As soon as she opened it, she stood on the opposite side of Guo Jing and Huang Rong.

"Wait... what you said... you are a competitor! Are you the same as me?" Huang Xiang was finally convinced of Cao Zhe's identity from Cao Zhe's deliberately leaked words.

"That's right, me too, and I, like you, came in later than others!" Cao Zhe showed a bitter face.

Huang Xiang empathized and said: "It seems that you are also randomly selected as an identity, and it's actually okay. Thinking about our luck, those who joined later may not be able to drink the soup."

The so-called joy and sorrow are all contrasted.

Huang Xiang looked at the "average-looking" fellow in front of him who didn't seem to have any "time-traveling" gift package, and suddenly felt that although he was 20 years late, he still had a unique skill that could be used. The anxiety and discouragement that I felt were half eliminated.

Chapter 14 The Limits of Nature

"Wait, we've known each other for a while, and it seems like you haven't told me your name yet!" Huang Xiang suddenly thought of the past, she had clearly been seen through her identity, but she was still lingering about Cao Zhe's real identity Maybe, there is a kind of shame and anger that IQ has been crushed, and at this time, I want to grab something and divert my attention.

Cao Zhe said seriously: "Zhang Sanfeng...you can also call me Taoist Sanfeng."

Huang Xiang said: "This is not your real name!"

Cao Zhe laughed back when he heard the words, "It's as if your name is really Huang Xiang."

Huang Xiang blushed, and was about to say something out of anger, but Cao Zhe changed the subject and said, "Okay, let's get down to business."

"It's 20 years late. This is our disadvantage. Those first movers have seized the upper reaches of all parties, so we can only wander in the rivers and lakes, no different from those aborigines."

"If we want to break their condensed power, we must let them get into chaos first. Dayue attacks Shaolin in an attempt to suppress Wulin. This is an opportunity for us."

"If Shaolin is used as the central battlefield, and martial arts people from all walks of life are attracted to continuously come to vote and get involved in this maelstrom, there will inevitably be a vacuum in many places, and we can also take this opportunity to make a name for ourselves."

Having said that, Cao Zhe suddenly stopped, and somehow, he felt something was wrong, and there was a wave of ups and downs in his heart, and his mood was a little restless.

The originally sober mind and keen spiritual sense seemed to be covered with a layer of mist at this time, and the evasion technique that was being distracted and calculated was also blurred at this time, and it was no longer as smooth and natural as before. The key parts are stuck.

"Oops! Too much!"

"What I said before made me feel like a big villain unconsciously. Zhang Junbao is the future Daoist master and a well-deserved leader of the righteous way. He hates evil like hatred and doesn't do anything wrong. I dealt with ignorance before, and Huang Xiang Tempting each other can be regarded as a kind of change in the world, and he never really wanted to hurt or hurt others. Although Zhang Junbao is upright in nature, he is not pedantic, so such behavior is within the scope of 'permission'. But now it is said that It seems to cause a massacre behind the scenes, and if you use it to achieve yourself, it violates Zhang Junbao's natural setting, so your thoughts are ignorant." Thinking of this, Cao Zhe directly cast an identification technique on himself.

Sure enough, the first few values ​​are still normal, only the most critical comprehension has been compromised, from the original [-] to [-], fortunately the latter is marked in brackets, it is only a temporary ignorance, otherwise Cao Zhe really regretted it to death.

"Hahaha, don't you take it seriously!" Cao Zhe quickly smiled dryly and turned to look at Huang Xiang.

However, Huang Xiang's complexion was not very good. It seemed that Cao Zhe's remarks just now were moved, which also violated his own "settings", resulting in the decline of some innate attributes.

It's just that Huang Xiang doesn't have identification skills like Cao Zhe, he can see the data intuitively, but he can only instinctively perceive that he has made a decision that violates the nature of human design, causing physical discomfort.

"We want to make a name for ourselves, and it is true that we want to get a good ranking, but we should follow the right path, be upright and upright."

"In any case, let's make an appointment to go to Shaolin together tomorrow morning. Send a message to the Shaolin eminent monks. As for what happens next, it depends on how they choose. I hope our report can eliminate a martial arts catastrophe, no matter how bad it is. Save more innocent monks." Cao Zhe continued.

After saying these words, the haze that originally blinded the mind seemed to slowly dissipate a little bit, and the sealed 'savvy' also unlocked a little bit.

"This is the bondage of roles. If you obtain the benefits and advantages brought by a certain 'role', you must bear the burden and troubles caused by its nature. I just don't know how Guo Jing resists this 'constraint' from the role itself." , looking at what he is doing now, it is very different from Guo Jing's chivalrous and straightforward in the past."

"Successfully usurped the imperial power of the world, and now he is implementing the policy of suppressing martial arts in the world, and taking the initiative to set off a bloody storm. In the eyes of some people, he may already be a big devil."

"It's so contrary to nature, yet you're not crazy? How did you do it?"

"In other words... the competitor who replaced Guo Jing was very talented. From the bottom of his heart, he believed that changing the dynasty was a great chivalrous act. To overthrow the decadent Southern Song Dynasty and save the Han Dynasty is a great chivalrous person. It is to occupy the throne, and there is no selfish desire. The suppression of the martial arts in the rivers and lakes is for the benefit of the common people. After all, the people in the martial arts who use martial arts to break the ban, will indeed cause great harm to the lives and property of ordinary people. Great threat and loss."

"If this is the case, then this person is terrible! The fusion between him and Guo Jing is definitely more than the effect of one plus one. Even if I made up my mind and chose the role of Guo Jing, I would definitely not be able to do what he does. level." Cao Zhe sighed in his heart, his thinking was not smooth, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Although he still has an extraordinary understanding, he is still the only one in the world.

But if you are used to a gigabit internet speed, and then use [-] megabytes, it still feels different.

"Okay! Ok!"

"You're right! As a chivalrous man of my generation, when encountering such a thing, it is incumbent on me."

"Reducing killings and saving the lives of the common people are the responsibilities we must shoulder." Huang Xiang also became a 'model' at the moment, like a character in a second-rate martial arts drama decades ago.

The two looked at each other and smiled, looking upright.But at the same time, they tacitly did not mention whether Shaolin needs their "reminder".

After agreeing with Huang Xiang on the meeting place for the next day, Cao Zhe first sneaked into an ordinary house, changed back to his original attire, and restored his figure to its original appearance, then returned to the martial arts academy at the foot of the mountain of Shaolin Temple .

In the Martial Academy, the atmosphere was somewhat dignified.

When Cao Zhe left in the morning, it was clearly not the case.

Apparently, the monks and disciples in the Martial Academy have all heard the news.

In the city of Dengfeng, their sources of news are always a little sharper than those of the same sect on the mountain.

Some lay disciples seemed to be flickering, and they were quietly packing their bags, preparing to leave and return home.

The few monks in charge were not in the courtyard, and they might have returned to the mountain to report the news.

Seeing Cao Zhe come back, several familiar disciples greeted him with flustered expressions.

Some of them still had surprised expressions on their faces. Obviously, Cao Zhe didn't show up for a long time. They thought that Cao Zhe had received the news in advance and had already run away.

"Junbao! Why are you back?"

"Haven't you heard?"

"You are a lay disciple, and your name is not on the shaving roster, so you just left, and changed your name and surname in the future, without using Shaolin Kungfu... The court can't find you, why did you come back and jump into this pit of fire?" The Shaolin disciple with a simple and honest appearance and a burly figure walked quickly towards Cao Zhe, talking while walking, and at the same time stretched out his hand as if to push Cao Zhe away.

This monk's name is Hongguang, he is a monk of Luohan Hall, he used to hunt with Cao Zhe in the mountains to satisfy his appetite, and they had some friendship.

At this time, Hong Guang showed good intentions by doing so.

But before Hongguang pushed Cao Zhe out of the door, he heard a monk say: "In times of great calamity, all the monks take care of themselves, but they forget the kindness of the teacher, the teachings of the Buddha and Bodhisattva, and they are not afraid of falling into the Avici Hell after death. "

Chapter 15 Old Versailles

These words were harsh, but they were not only aimed at Cao Zhe.

So without waiting for Cao Zhe's response, a lay disciple couldn't help but shouted loudly: "Hongyuan! What do you mean by that?"

"We went up to the mountains to study art, and we all paid enough incense money. Is it possible that now we still need big guys to rebel with Shaolin, and be dragged by the court to beheaded?"

The monk named Hongyuan said: "Dayue was always full of rebellious officials and thieves. Sooner or later, the heroes of the world will rise up and attack in groups. Now it is time for people with lofty ideals and blood to fight against it. You only want to escape, how can you still have any kindness in your heart, the kindness of the past emperor and father, the kindness of preaching and receiving karma from all the eminent monks in Shaolin?"

Just listening to these words, it is not difficult for people to guess that this monk with a great name has something tricky about his identity.

I'm afraid it has something to do with the destroyed Southern Song Dynasty royal family.

Shaolin Temple!Old hermaphrodite!

Doing this kind of thing is a proficiency.

There was a lot of noise in the martial arts academy, but no one noticed it. In fact, there were already many eyes and ears lurking around the martial arts academy.

Even if those lay disciples wanted to leave, they couldn't escape.

Instead, they will be followed, and the family power behind them will be drawn.

The so-called loose on the outside and tight on the inside is nothing more than that.

Cao Zhe knew it well, but he didn't say anything to wake him up. After greeting Hong Guang, he went back to the room first.

There was only one bedding left in the room, and the rest of the place had been tidied up. Apparently, all the lay disciples who were supposed to share the room with Cao Zhe had already left.

Cao Zhe sat at the table and lit the oil lamp.

Then he picked up the martial arts cheats he got from Huang Xiang, and read them carefully.

The sealed comprehension is returning little by little, obviously because although he was tempted, he didn't really do anything against the virtue and morality, so the 'punishment' from his nature is not serious.

If he doesn't restrain himself in time, he will really follow his previous plan.