"Senior Brother, why don't we go and find the Leveling Finger?”
On the second day after arriving in Kaifeng, Ning Zhongze wanted to go out and find the legendary divine doctor to cure him, but Jun Yue just smiled and didn't have any intention of leaving!
Jun Yue knew that even Ping Yi would not be able to save Linghu Chong. Instead, Ping Yi died on the Five Tyrants Post because he could not save Linghu Chong.
Even though Ping Yi saved and killed one person, it was undeniable that Ping Yi was an expert.
"There's no other way to cure Chong-er's injuries. Even with his medical skills that can revive the dead, he might not be able to cure Chong-er's injuries. I have my own plans.”
Jun Yue's words puzzled Ning Zhongze, but Jun Yue didn't say it clearly, so she didn't ask. At least, if Jun Yue could tell him about their relationship, he wouldn't hide it like this.
"What an arrogant tone, Sect Leader Yue actually looks down on this old man so much. This old man wants to see how serious Young Master Linghu's injuries are!”
Suddenly, a disdainful voice was heard. Jun Yue saw an old man with white hair and beard walk out and look at him arrogantly.
There weren't many people in the martial world who could have such eyes. At this moment, this old man was one of them. He was the famous killer.
Ping Yi did not look down on Jun Yue, but he was not convinced by Jun Yue's words. After all, there were few diseases in the world that he could not cure. Therefore, he did not believe that Linghu Chong's condition was special.
Moreover, Jun Yue had a way, but he had no way. As a miracle doctor who could revive the dead, how could he be convinced?
"It is my honor to have the divine doctor here. I wonder who invited the divine doctor here!”
Hearing Jun Yue's words, Ping Yi looked at Jun Yue, his arrogant eyes became much calmer. He looked at Jun Yue and said,"
"Ping Yi Zhi was entrusted by someone to treat Young Master Linghu. That person said that he was only returning a favor to Sect Leader Yue!”
Hearing Ping Yi's words, Jun Yue immediately nodded and understood who it was.
"Junior Sister, why don't you bring the divine doctor to see Chong-er? Chong-er's injuries weren't external injuries, but the zhenqi in his body. The divine doctor understood immediately that this wasn't looking down on him, but rather, this wasn't an ordinary injury!”
Hearing Jun Yue's words, Ping Yi looked at Jun Yue curiously and followed Ning Zhongze in.
Seeing Ping Yi go to treat Linghu Chong, Jun Yue walked out of his residence. He was going to a place. There weren't many places in Kaifeng that were worth going to. The place he was going to was Xiangguo Temple, which was one of the famous temples in the Song Dynasty!
Jun Yue only had one purpose, and that was to kill!
Master Clouddragon, the abbot of Xiangguo Temple, was one of the ten elders of the White Lotus Society. This was the news that the East Chamber had given him.
Although Jun Yue had rejected the emperor's offer, Feng Yuan knew about the feud between Jun Yue and the White Lotus Society, so he passed the information he had received to Jun Yue.
The ten elders of the White Lotus Society were definitely experts. After fighting with Jun Yue, he knew that he was not confident in winning. He might as well hand it over to Jun Yue, the leader of the righteous path.
When they entered Xiangguo Temple, there were many people who came to offer incense. Jun Yue stood there and it was very obvious. After all, a young man with white hair was quite eye-catching.
However, what really attracted them was Jun Yue's presence. He had an air of elegance and elegance. Everyone couldn't help but praise him in their hearts. What a smart and elegant man.
"Amitabha!"
With a Buddhist proclamation, an old monk with white eyebrows and a white beard slowly stood up from the Great Buddha Hall. He looked at Jun Yue kindly and said,"
"Patron, if you want to offer incense, please!"
The old monk personally took out three incense sticks that were about two feet long and as thick as a finger and lit them up. He handed them to Jun Yue who was walking in slowly.
"Seeing Buddha and worshipping Buddha, so be it!"
Although Jun Yue was a Daoist, he had different beliefs, but each of them had their own unique skills. Therefore, Jun Yue did not refuse. He took the incense stick, put the sword aside, and bowed respectfully. Then, he threw the three incense sticks into the incense cauldron.
Jun Yue stood up and looked at the old monk beside him, the one he was looking for, Master Yun Long. He smiled and said,"
"When will your esteemed sect repay the hundred thousand gold taels that you owe me?”
"What?"
Hearing Jun Yue say 100,000 gold taels, everyone looked at Jun Yue in surprise. 100,000 gold taels? It was an astronomical figure for all the people of China, let alone a temple.
Master Yun Long's pupils constricted. Jun Yue had already told him about his whereabouts, and he had wanted to use his hidden identity to plot against Jun Yue, but he didn't expect Jun Yue to attack him in advance.
Recently, the White Lotus Society had been severely weakened by the imperial court's attack. After all, the sudden attack of the imperial court had caught them off guard. The sudden exposure of the Chang 'an magistrate had also increased the imperial court's supervision of the officials. More than a hundred followers of the White Lotus Society had been implicated. Although they were all minor officials below the sixth rank, they were still in a passive position. All of this was because of one person, Jun Yue!
"Amitabha. Patron, what are you talking about?”
"Hehehe, when your White Lotus Society schemed against me, you should have understood that this price is not something you can bear!”
Jun Yue didn't waste any time and pushed out his palm. Master Yun Long didn't hide anymore and his palm met Jun Yue's Purple Glow Divine Palm!
Great Sorrow Palm!
Jun Yue could tell the origin of this palm technique at a glance. At the same time, their palms collided, and both Jun Yue and Master Yun Long took a step back.
"What a great Great Compassion Palm. Your power is definitely not inferior to the Elder of the Zombie Technique there. If I kill you, the White Lotus Society can offset ten thousand taels of gold!”
"Don't hurt my master!"
Suddenly, the four of them rushed forward at the same time. Four first-class experts. Jun Yue's eyes lit up.
What a great Xiangguo Temple. He did not expect that there would be four first-rate experts in this declining temple.
"Innate Stellar Energy!"
The Purple Glow Divine Gang was the Gang Qi condensed after the innate Purple Glow Divine Art. At this moment, the Gang Qi on Jun Yue's body was transparent, not purple. The punches of the four first-class masters were stopped three feet away from Jun Yue, unable to enter at all.
"This is innate energy!"
Master Clouddragon looked at the innate Qi and suddenly thought of something. He looked at Jun Yue in horror.
However, Jun Yue didn't care about them at this time. As soon as the innate Gang Qi was released, the four first-class experts immediately felt a terrible rebound force, which was at least twice as strong as their internal energy.
Puff!
Puff!
Puff!
Puff!
The four of them looked out and fell to the ground motionless. Jun Yue had killed them with the terrifying recoil. This was the terror of the innate Gang Qi.
"How is it possible that you have obtained the treasure of the White Lotus Society?”
"This is the martial arts secret engraved on the Nine Dragon Jade Pendant!”
As soon as the innate Gang Qi was released, Jun Yue struck out with his palms, which were several times stronger than the Purple Glow Divine Gang.
The power of the Violet Cloud Divine Art wasn't great at first, but it was continuous. It was like a wave. Wave after wave, the power would become stronger and stronger.
However, this innate Gang Qi was different. Its power was twice that of the Purple Glow Divine Art, but it could not last for long, so each had its own advantages.
"Bemoan the heavens and pity the people!"
Master Clouddragon's inner energy burst out, and Jun Yue smiled disdainfully when he saw the palm strike that almost killed him.
Boom!
As a figure was thrown out of the Hall of Great Strength, Jun Yue stood under the Gautama Golden Body, and the transparent layer of protective Qi on his body gradually faded away.
"Hehehe, White Lotus Society, this time, I'll let you truly feel united!”
When Jun Yue heard the crying monk outside, he smiled disdainfully. This was the pugilistic world.
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