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Kong Ci nervously clenched her hands.
Qin Shuang remained silent for a moment before replying, "People in the martial arts world say that Master Chen never lies, so what he says is probably true."
However, this matter is too important. It would be best if we found Junior Brother Feng and Junior Brother Yun and brought them along to verify its authenticity.
Kong Ci was not a particularly opinionated person to begin with, and when she saw that Qin Shuang had made up her mind, she silently nodded in agreement.
……
As a sacred Buddhist site in the Tang Dynasty, Cihang Jingzhai enjoys a very high prestige in the martial arts world of the Tang Dynasty.
Its location is also very mysterious, and ordinary people can't find it at all.
However, in order to maintain its influence, Cihang Jingzhai invites outstanding followers and believers to visit and pilgrimage to the holy site every year.
this day.
It's that time of year again for the pilgrimage.
Dozens of lucky individuals were granted the pilgrimage opportunity. Among them were monks and laypeople. Looking at the majestic sacred mountain that appeared in front of them, they all had devout expressions, taking three steps and then bowing once.
but.
Among them, one tall man with a large beard stood out from the crowd. Looking at the sacred mountain of Cihang Jingzhai, Emperor Tafeng, he showed no respect whatsoever, but instead sneered repeatedly.
More importantly, this guy also had a dog with him.
"You're not devout at all. Who brings a dog to worship at a holy site?"
An old man dressed in a wealthy man's robe scolded.
The tall, bearded man wasn't angry. Instead, he smiled slightly and said, "Old man, you're absolutely right. No one brings dogs when they come to worship at a holy site. I brought my dog, so I'm not here to worship any damn holy site at all!"
The bearded man's words not only stunned the old man, but also angered the Cihang Jingzhai disciples who were leading the way.
They all shouted, "You bearded brute, how dare you cause trouble at our Cihang Jingzhai?!"
This bearded man is none other than Xie Yanke.
The dog on the leash is Ah Huang.
They, along with their dog, were ordered by Chen Yan to teach Cihang Jingzhai a lesson.
However, Cihang Jingzhai was hard to find, so one could only enter by blending in with the pilgrims.
Now that the location has been found, Xie Yanke has stopped pretending.
He sneered, "Running wild? Kid, you're wrong. I'm not here to run wild, I'm here to smash your door."
After saying that, he burst into laughter.
With a leap, he flew directly towards the Dita Peak of Cihang Jingzhai Holy Mountain!
Emperor's Peak is tall and majestic, with white clouds surrounding its summit. It is a wonderful fairyland, no wonder Cihang Jingzhai built its holy site here.
There is only one mountain path leading from the base of the mountain to the main hall at the summit.
There are seven wooden gates along the mountain path, which are the famous seven gates of Cihang Jingzhai.
What Xie Yanke needs to do now is to chop down these seven wooden doors and then let Ah Huang piss on the main hall square behind the seven wooden doors!
"Haha, this is interesting to think about. Manager Chen is really talented. Ah Huang, you'll be remembered in the history of martial arts with me!"
Xie Yanke laughed again, and on the steep mountain path, he walked as if on flat ground, easily breaking through three wooden doors.
Upon reaching the fourth wooden door, a dozen or so angry disciples of Cihang Jingzhai appeared, all of whom were at the Innate Realm.
It is an undeniable force when viewed from the outside.
But in the eyes of Grandmaster Xie Yanke, it was still not enough.
They easily passed through the fourth, fifth, and even sixth wooden doors.
But when they reached the seventh wooden door...
Xie Yanke felt the pressure.
Five people were blocking his way.
These five people each possessed extraordinary auras; their bodies and clothes billowed without wind, their true essence was condensed and not released, and their eyes contained stars. They were all Grandmaster-level martial arts experts, just like him!
"Five Grandmasters, my goodness! The foundation of a major sect like Cihang Jingzhai is indeed profound. If it weren't for the support given by Master Chen..."
Ah Huang and I had no choice but to tuck our tails between our legs and obediently slip away…
Xie Yanke's expression was complex, a mixture of shock and a fighting spirit eager to try.
"Who are you? Why are you forcibly entering my Cihang Jingzhai?"
Standing among the five grandmasters was a young and beautiful nun who looked to be only in her early twenties, but her eyes revealed a sense of vicissitude that defied her age. She was none other than Fan Qinghui, the current head of Cihang Jingzhai.
She looked at Xie Yanke, her tone revealing barely suppressed anger!
This is the first time in all the years since Cihang Jingzhai was founded that someone has dared to force their way in and damage the Six Paths Mountain Gate!
"I'm a customer from Xie Yanke, here to smash your front door!"
Xie Yanke didn't hide anything and introduced himself.
Fan Qinghui was slightly taken aback.
She had certainly heard of the title of the greatest hero in the world.
I just don't know what grudge Xie Yanke has against our Cihang Jingzhai that would cause him to come and smash our front door!
This isn't just smashing the gates of Cihang Jingzhai, it's smashing the face of Cihang Jingzhai, the face of Fan Qinghui, and the faces of many Cihang Jingzhai disciples!
I was just about to ask.
Xie Yanke ignored her.
He then pointed to Ah Huang beside him and said, "This is Ah Huang. It's responsible for peeing inside the door you smashed."
"what?!"
"Shuzi!"
"How brave!"
"Trying to smash my front door? And even urinate inside it! What kind of madman is this? He's got a death wish!"
"Sect Leader, please give the order immediately to capture this villain and his vicious dog!"
Before Fan Qinghui could speak, the four grandmasters standing beside her became enraged.
They all shouted and volunteered to fight.
When has Cihang Jingzhai, as the leader of the Buddhist community in the Tang Dynasty, ever been provoked in this way?
Someone comes to your door, threatening to smash up your front door and urinate inside it?!
Uncle can tolerate this, but Aunt can't!
Fan Qinghui remained silent, her eyes flashing with cold glint as she looked at Xie Yanke and Ah Huang, her gaze filled with murderous intent. She was about to give the order...
At this time.
Xie Yanke, on the other side, muttered to himself, "Two against five, we're at a disadvantage. Let's just use the trump card the shopkeeper gave us; it'll save us some effort."
After saying this.
Xie Yanke drew the Dragon-Slaying Flying Sword that he had been holding in his hand.
The sword's blade was like a pool of autumn water, seemingly enveloped in a misty, ethereal aura, while also exuding boundless sharpness.
The moment the flying sword was unsheathed, countless clear and melodious sword sounds rang out all around, causing many disciples of Cihang Jingzhai to change color.
It was only because after Xie Yanke drew his sword that the swords in their sheaths emitted a series of low hums that seemed to be both submissive and joyful…
"There's something strange about his sword! We can't let him draw it!!"
Fan Qinghui's expression changed drastically, and she led the four Grandmasters beside her to pounce on Xie Yanke.
The five of them unleashed their ultimate techniques, creating an extremely impressive spectacle.
They were all clearly planning to capture Xie Yanke and Ah Huang in one fell swoop!
At this moment, Xie Yanke remained calm, but his eyes revealed extreme excitement.
I never imagined I'd be able to use a flying sword one day.
Although one cannot fly on a sword, using a flying sword to slash people is something one can boast about for a lifetime.
Thinking of this, he raised the Dragon-Slaying Flying Sword high in his hand.
Then... he slashed down fiercely!
He didn't actually use much force with that sword strike.
The main purpose is to activate the sword energy stored in the Dragon Slayer Flying Sword.
In an instant, a massive, crescent-shaped sword aura, several meters long, shot out from his gentle slash.
Wherever it passed, this space and time seemed to stand still for a moment, and the void appeared to distort and ripple.
Fan Qinghui and her group of five arrived quickly, but left even faster.
Under this sword energy, their attacks were all broken, and they were sent flying, spitting out mouthfuls of blood and seriously injured!