Yuantong is very tangled.

He really likes to study some jars and jars. The items used by the Vajra Door in the kitchen were all made by him and his brothers.

He also likes to study poultry and livestock.

But he is a monk.

A monk who must chant Buddha's name.

"Donor, don't know that Shaolin and Shaolin Sect in the Western Regions have close contacts. They are strictly moving towards the Central Plains in terms of precepts, and even said that they should light the incense scars again. I am afraid that the little monk will not last long for this hobby." Yuantong said while walking.

He was invited to go to the royal palace to explain martial arts with his entourage team, and talked about some troubles to Weiyang along the way.

Wei Yang held the sword with his hands behind his back, and heard this and lit the sword a few times.

Yuantong hurriedly said, "This is the Buddhist matter and the donor please show mercy!"

This guy brazenly killed more than a dozen masters of the Shaolin Sect Wudang on the street and abolished more than a dozen people of the Shaolin Sect's national generation. This has already caused hatred between the two factions. He doesn't care who is regarded as an enemy.

Wei Yang said with a funny look: "Do you think I am willing to pay attention to your affairs? I am just thinking, if you don't want to, or you can bring a few disciples, Buddhism has the cause and effect of Buddhism, and secularism is involved in secularism. Your good skills are given by Buddhism, but people are raised by secularism. If you have the intention, you will also have good results."

This is what Yuantong means. He cannot go to the Animal Husbandry Department to study it often, but he can bring a few more belly.

At least it is OK to pass on some of the experiences I have observed over the years because of curiosity.

While speaking, he arrived in the inner city. Wei Yang didn't want to negotiate with Huaien and the others again. He hurriedly left the old prince and came home.

On rainy days, there were not many diners, so several ladies from the Liu family came to visit with their children who were coming to school.

When Wei Yang entered the door, he saw that several children also began to practice literature and martial arts. Seeing that his little face was flushed and healthy, he was very happy. So he was about to ask Mr. Liu about his plan, but a figure flashed outside the door and came to Wentian again.

"I passed by, but I searched around the Western Regions but couldn't find the whereabouts of the leader Ren. However, Dongfang Bubai's whereabouts of the Western Regions were strange. I guess it was related to the leader Yu." Xiang Wentian was still very sloppy and he wanted to eat when he entered the door. But this time, he was polite. This guy brought a large bag of gold, silver and jewelry, and he threw it to Huzi, "Help me change it to shade, and apply for a card in your social security department."

...

Wei Yang said strangely: "What's the use of doing this?"

"I don't need it. I lick blood on the tip of the knife every day. By the way, I want to remind you," Xiang Wentian informed him in a deep voice. "The Shaolin Sect returned in a defeat, and the Wudang Sect also hid traces, but the Kunlun Sect appeared in Hami City."

oh?

Are they looking for a place to stay in Kunlun Mountain?

"Then I don't understand, but you might have to pay attention," said Xiang Wentian. "The Qinghai Lake Salt Road was probably targeted by them, and they probably want to do business. In addition, the people from the Beggars' Sect have also come here."

Is there a beggar in Hami?

Hu Zi was also strange to carry a bag of gold and silver. Any beggar in Hami would be taken away by the rescue bureau.

"The Beggars' Sect is not the Beggars' Sect in the past. I heard that the Beggars' Sect in the early years of the country also divided into clean clothes and dirty clothes. Now they no longer wear ragged clothes or beg for food. From the leader of the gang to the disciples, their life is nothing but very refined. They are no longer as powerful as the world's largest sect in the world." Xiang Wentian said, "Okay, you can just know this. I will spend more money. You can help me get a guarantee for the young lady. I think this system is good."

He observed for several years and confirmed that Wei Yang was serious about this matter. He simply took advantage of his time in the western front and went to Chagatai to find several ten thousand men to grab it, and beat more than a dozen nobles to get some money. This time he finally became rich and powerful.

Wei Yang laughed and said, "The decent Demon Cult is heading to the left, and he actually went to Chagatai to be a path-slitter. Aren't you afraid that Dongfang Bubai will take the opportunity to punish him?"

"Can he still care about who I robbed?" Xiang Wentian smiled, "I'm hungry, do I have any food?"

Elder Song came out to say something to him, and Xiang Wentian asked the rest strangely.

"I have been in seclusion, and I have accumulated over the years and now I have a foundation for seclusion. Elder Wen has the highest martial arts skills, so I am afraid I will open the Ren and Du meridians. After some time, I will also be in seclusion. Within three or two years, I will be able to open the mission meridians," said Elder Song. "I often hear the leader of Ren laughing, saying that the Zixia skill of the Huashan School is very low. Now, using some of the principles to promote my internal skills, I realized that this martial arts is good because of stability. The cultivation of the basics of internal skills is probably second only to the Yijin Jing of the Shaolin School. But the worst thing is that it takes time to take, but it's a pity that such a solid internal skills method is."

Wei Yang didn't care about it anymore, and he didn't want to know what happened on the Black Wood Cliff.

He had enough food and drank, and sat on the Hanyu bed. The unbroken but constant cold breath stimulated his martial arts to automatically resist. The dry air produced by the Sunflower Book was also firmly suppressed by the cold air coming from the Hanyu bed. Only half of the true energy could be used to produce double the dry air, but the other half of the true energy was used to operate with the Zixia magical power, and Wei Yang was no longer afraid of getting into a devil.

After eating, Xiang Wentian took a look under the eaves, and was shocked.

Seeing that Wei Yang's face was half dark purple like clouds, half white and clear, he knew in his heart that it was the appearance before the dragon and tiger were together.

"Nothing to be surprised. The child's Ren and Du meridians are unobstructed. All he has to do is to open up those small acupoints, meridians, levels and shackles. Others have to spend their time opening up the eight extraordinary meridians. He just needs to constantly store his true energy." Elder Song said with a smile.

Xiang Wentian thought about something.

Wei Yang never is eager for quick success when practicing martial arts. Although he has now reached the general opportunity to achieve the success of martial arts, he is not in a hurry to make breakthroughs and is still accumulating his internal strength bit by bit.

This mentality is rare, and Xiang Wentian has to admire him, but the martial arts he practices are extremely evil.

"He still refuses to break through even the three Yangs of his hands, probably less than 100% sure he will not act rashly." Xiang Wentian said in his heart.

Lady Gao also came back late at night. She remembered the road between Hami and Helan Mountain on the map these days. She was familiar with the second group of 10,000 troops heading to Helan Mountain. She is currently waiting for the martial arts to improve and then set off.

Wei Yang opened his eyes and took a look. He did not run the Sunflower Book and only slept with Zixia Gong in his body and circulated and slept in his clothes.

For more than ten days, it was the day when the emperor came to Zhongyuan. A man from the palace said that Huai'en was going back to Beijing. He asked Wei Yang what he had to entrust. He also said that Huai'en and Li Fang's relatives and friends were already coming to Hami and asked him what he had to give in to him.

Wei Yang received a letter and asked the visitor to bring it back to the old prince. Seeing that the weather was the best, he carried the long sword and went straight up to the north mountain to see what scale the Vajra Temple has reached now, and what agreement has the people from Wudang in Shaolin reached with Vajra Temple.

When he walked to the foot of the mountain, Wei Yang entrusted the war horse to several families at the foot of the mountain. Seeing that the people behind him were silly, he knew that he was a master of the royal family, so he felt at ease to lift his sword up the mountain.

The mountain road was circling, and when we were turning around, Wei Yang was about to look back and suddenly the wind blew around him, and a domineering palm force hit him under his ribs. At the same time, someone said, "Who is spying on?"

Wei Yang couldn't dodge his martial arts skills. He immediately stole the horse under his feet, put the sword in one hand and shot it with the most convenient place to take it out, and used the backhand and palm of the other hand. He didn't know if he had any of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Techniques that he had learned.

But the man shouted again: "Be careful, I am the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"
Chapter completed!