Before he finished speaking, the black-faced and green-faced old monks said impatiently: "Okay, okay!"

Zhu Zhongkun was so frightened that he quickly stopped talking.

Master Fa Jue said kindly and solemnly: "You two junior brothers, please don't be impatient. If the secret words that Nangong Haotian said at the beginning are indeed the same as what Uncle Hongguang often said, he will be the younger junior brother of the nine of us, and we must say that he is the younger brother of the nine of us."

The elites of our Shaolin Temple..."

The old monk sitting next to the master of magic formula hesitated and said: "It would be best to send someone to ask Nangong Haotian..."

Before they finished speaking, two or three old monks shook their heads and said: "It is not appropriate to contact Nangong Haotian at this time, so as not to arouse the suspicion of various sects."

Master Hong Shan said melancholy: "The last time I returned to the temple from the East China Sea, I was going to ask the master brother for orders to meet Nangong Haotian. However, he was either at the border or Hengshan. He suddenly arrived in Guandong, and suddenly ran outside the Great Wall. I heard that he was either at the border or at Hengshan.

, they are coming back from Tianshan this time."

When the words fell, Master Fa Jue had already told Zhu Zhongkun: "You can go back now. You should still send people to pay more attention to the old and the young. They may also come to the mountain for the meeting the day after tomorrow. We will invite them then."

Come and ask carefully."

Zhu Zhongkun responded respectfully, hurried forward and kowtowed, stood up and walked out.

Nangong Haotian feels that he must get in touch with the Shaolin Temple now. If the mysterious strong man is indeed the Zen Master Hongguang who has been missing from the Shaolin Temple for many years, this conference will probably turn the hostility into friendship.

If those two heroic words were not often spoken by Zen Master Hongguang, they might not have anything to do with Shaolin Temple.

With his thoughts settled, he gently slapped the fat monk with his palms, and then he rose into the air and flew directly towards the top of the ancient tree.

When they reached the top branch, they saw that the fat monk had opened his eyes. He was frowning in thought, with a look of confusion and surprise.

Nangong Haotian saw that the fat monk had woken up, spread out his body skills, rolled and leaped, and reached the outside of the temple along several giant pines and ancient trees.

As soon as he arrived outside the temple, he jumped down and walked directly to the tents of the two masters, Miejie and Wuyin.

Before they reached the tent, the two teachers came out alertly to see if there was any movement in the temple.

When the two teachers saw Nangong Haotian coming, they were really surprised and happy, and said anxiously and relievedly: "You are back, please go in quickly!"

After saying this, he turned around and the curtain was opened to let Nangong Haotian go in first.

As soon as the three of them entered the tent, Master Jiejie first asked with concern: "Did you hear anything?"

Nangong Haotian said solemnly: "When this junior arrived at Bodhidharma Academy, Master Fa Jue and nine old Zen masters were discussing things inside..."

Teacher Wu Yin asked with concern: "Can they talk about you?"

Nangong Haotian nodded hurriedly and said: "Yes, so I came back in a hurry and asked two teachers to handle an important matter on my behalf."

The two teachers looked too surprised and asked: "What's going on? Tell me quickly!"

Nangong Haotian said: "Please ask the two teachers to go see the master of magic right now. They may still be in the Bodhidharma Academy..."

The two teachers said: "In a few moments, the leading representatives of each sect will hold a meeting..."

Nangong Haotian said: "We can't wait until then, the two teachers must go now."

The two teachers asked in surprise: "What's so urgent?"

Nangong Haotian said eagerly: "This is related to the success or failure of this conference, as well as whether to make good or evil."

The two teachers nodded and said, "Okay, since it's so serious, please tell me quickly and we'll make a trip for you right away."

Nangong Haotian hurriedly thanked him and said: "There is nothing particularly serious. I just ask the two teachers to tell Master Fa Jue that the two sentences in the secret book of the younger generation are: If you want to become a peerless strong man and shatter the void,

It’s hard to study this book! Just say these two sentences.”

Teacher Wu Yin Taiqu said in embarrassment: "What if the old monks ask, how do we know these two sentences?"

Nangong Haotian thought that he had already met the owner of Dahuang Village, Huang Zhuang, so he could only say: "Then I have to tell them that I will go up the mountain in disguise in order to convey these two sentences to them."

The two teachers said: "Okay, that's just what I said, but what if the old owner of Dahuang Village asks why Jiang Wenzhang, a scholar from Tiannan, did not attend the meeting?"

Nangong Haotian also said with some annoyance: "Then I can only say that I saw the master of magic skills and left again."

The two teachers said sternly: "Old monk Fa Jue is an eminent monk, how can he break his precepts and speak nonsense to the world of martial arts?"

Nangong Haotian could only frown and said, "Then I have no choice but to explain the truth to Old Huang of Dahuang Village."

But Wu Yin shook his head and said seriously: "The two young masters of Dahuang Village died in the hands of the gangsters from the Demon Dragon Slaying Fort. He is very unforgiving of you. To be honest, that's okay."

Nangong Haotian frowned and said anxiously: "What should we do?"

Master Miejue suddenly waved her hand and said cheerfully: "Okay, you go down the mountain and go back to the store to rest. You can leave the matters here to us. We will tell you what happened when you come back to the mountain tomorrow."

Nangong Haotian said "Hello" excitedly, saluted, turned around and walked out of the tent. When he saw that there was no one around him, he spread out his body and flew straight down the mountain.

Because he was afraid that if he left for too long, something unexpected would happen to Shangguan Xiaowan and others in the store at the foot of the mountain.

Nangong Haotian still went down the mountain along the same path he came from. Not only was the mountain rugged and dangerous, but it was also completely dark and he couldn't meet anyone who was going up the mountain.

As soon as I reached the bottom of the mountain, my body became even faster. I was really as fast as a star, and as fast as lightning and smoke.

We were still far away from the big town, and we saw that the streets were still bustling with people, the lights were bright, and the sound was like boiling waves blowing towards the outside of the town with the night wind.

Arriving outside the town, Nangong Haotian flew up to the house and flew directly towards Zuibin Tower, which stood out like a flock of chickens.

Looking at the edge of the street, Nangong Haotian's figure rose into the sky and landed directly on Zuibin's upstairs.

Nangong Haotian's feet had just settled down when he found that in the east room of the private courtyard he had chosen, two people were lying on their backs, all looking in the direction of his private courtyard.

Upon seeing this situation, Nangong Haotian was immediately furious. Without stopping, he rushed towards the two people lying on the floor of the room with lightning.

There were still seven or eight feet away, and Nangong Haotian, who was flying, had already jumped out with his fingers, and a wisp of finger wind went straight to the man's black acupuncture point.

The man's body trembled, his head tilted up against the surface of the room, and he never moved again.

Nangong Haotian's figure didn't stop, and continued to pounce on the other person on the surface of the room dozens of feet away.

Still seven or eight feet away, the man's acupoints were tapped with a snap of his fingers. The man turned his head and fell asleep. The two of them

I didn't even see anyone moving their hands or feet.

Nangong Haotian flew around and landed directly in front of his yard.

Shangguan Xiaowan, Liu Qianwen and others were all sitting in the hall waiting for Nangong Haotian to come back. At this moment, they saw a figure flashing in the courtyard and they all suddenly stood up from their chairs.

Just as Shangguan Xiaowan and others stood up, Nangong Haotian had already entered the hall.

When Shangguan Xiaowan and others saw Nangong Haotian's expression, they all felt bad. Except for a greeting, no one dared to ask him how he went to Shaolin Temple.

As soon as Nangong Haotian entered the small hall, he refused to sit down. He looked at Aunt Shan and said angrily: "Aunt Shan, when are you still causing trouble?"

Aunt Shan guessed that the trouble was serious, so she stood uneasily on one side, not daring to say anything.

But Dongmei was so frightened that she knelt on the ground with a thud, and said in a tearful voice, "It's my fault, I don't blame Aunt Shan."

Nangong Haotian did not look at Dongmei, but still looked at Aunt Shan, and asked in a deep voice: "Dongmei killed three disciples of Tiemen Village in one breath, did you stop her in time?"

At this time, Aunt Shan timidly whispered: "The three opponents have been attacking continuously. If they hesitate for a moment, they will be killed by the sword. At that time, there is no way to stop them."

But Shangguan Xiaowan urged from the side: "If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later. Go and unload the loading first."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Aunt Shan again and ordered: "Hurry and unload the load for the young master."

So, Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen accompanied Nangong Haotian into the guest room, and Aunt Shan also followed in silently.

After a while, the four people lifted the curtain and walked out. Nangong Haotian had returned to his original appearance, but Dongmei was still kneeling where she was.

Liu Qianwen hurriedly faced Nangong Haotian and said, "Sister Xiaowan had already scolded Dongmei when she came back."

Nangong Haotian sat down, waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Get up."

After Dongmei paid her respects, she stood up while wiping her tears.

Nangong Haotian then explained in a deep voice: "We are in a difficult situation now and can no longer cause trouble. If the two of you encounter a master on the spot and the true identity is exposed due to a fierce fight, you will definitely be severely punished by all the sects when you arrive at the mountain tomorrow.

There are attacks and accusations from various factions

If people want to defend us, they can’t speak out.”

After Aunt Shan heard this, she quickly and respectfully agreed.

Nangong Haotian then asked in a deep voice: "What news did you two go out to find out?"

After asking such a question, the old man, who had always lowered his head and was sulking, glanced sideways at Aunt Shan and snorted.

Although Aunt Shan was dissatisfied with Gutou, this time her face was really disgraced.

When I was asked, I felt I couldn't answer, so I just kept my head down and kept silent.

Shangguan Xiaowan could only say: "If you encounter something like that, you have to leave the scene as soon as possible. Where can you ask about other things?"

After finishing her words, she told her about the fight between Aunt Shan and Dongmei when they arrived at the restaurant and had not even had a drink.

After hearing this, Nangong Haotian softened his expression, looked at Liu Qianwen, and asked harmoniously: "Sister, where are you?"

When asked this question, Liu Qianwen's pretty face suddenly turned red, and she smiled and said, "I'm worse than Aunt Shan and the others."

After saying this, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Nangong Haotian looked at it and asked in surprise: "You also fought with others and killed people?"

Liu Qianwen still smiled and said: "That's not true, but I met a crazy woman who accepted me as her husband."

After finishing the conversation, he told about the mad woman he met on the street and the many people chasing her curiously on the street.
To be continued...