Sweeping Monk, 60 Years in Sutra Depository
41 Pleased with gratitude and revenge, draw your sword and meet

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Princess Anning was about to cry. She covered her red and swollen cheek with one hand and asked in disbelief,"You hit me?"

Ning Chen nodded and replied,"Yes, I hit you just now."”

Commandery Princess Anning's tears could no longer be suppressed and gushed out. She pounded Ning Chen's chest with both hands and cried out,""You hit me, you actually hit me? You must not love me anymore!"

Ning Chen allowed the weak Commandery Princess An Ning to hit him. He put his palms together and answered firmly,""Princess, how could this poor monk not love you?”

Commandery Princess Anning raised her head. With tears in her eyes, she asked hopefully,"So you still love me, right?"

" Amitabha," Ning Chen said calmly." This Penniless Monk is a monk, so it's not that I don't love you anymore. It's that I've never loved you."”

Commandery Princess Anning was stunned, and the light in her eyes slowly faded.

If there was a sound of heartbreak, it would definitely be the sound of the sky collapsing and the earth shattering!

"Princess, if you don't wake up now, when will you?" Ning Chen suddenly shouted.!”

"Boom…"

Nightmare, dream, dream, nightmare…the dream realm collapsed!

In a private room of the Prince of Peace's Imperial Residence.

Everyone was waiting anxiously.

King Anning paced back and forth, frowning and looking worried.

He wasn't sure if Ning Chen could save his daughter.

The rumored Devil Dao Cultivation Method was truly too unsolvable, making one helpless.

This was even more despairing than directly assassinating Princess Anning.

Not only did it torture Princess Anning, but it also deeply tortured King Anning.

Imperial Physician Lin and the Honored Guest were discussing in hushed voices, occasionally glancing at Ning Chen who was sleeping on the summer mat.

Suddenly, a weak whine came from the bed.

Princess Anning slowly opened her heavy eyes.

Imperial Physician Lin and the others cried out in surprise,"Your Highness! Your Highness! The princess has awakened!"

"Heavens, the late emperor has blessed us. My daughter has really woken up.”

King Anning was shocked, stunned, and ecstatic for a moment. He immediately rushed to the bed and stared at the awakened Princess Anning, afraid that she would fall asleep again.

At this moment, there were no words that could describe the joy in King Anning's heart.

Commandery Princess Anning said weakly,""Father…"

King Anning hurriedly nodded and said,"Father is here, Father is here!"”

Ning Chen also woke up. He stood up from the mat and walked to the bed.

"The princess has just woken up and needs to rest quietly.”Ning Chen said.

Commandery Princess Anning saw a familiar face and was extremely surprised. She cried out involuntarily,"It's you!"

Ning Chen smiled and nodded." Amitabha. Patron, it's me."”

In an instant, a pain that was engraved in her heart drowned the heart of the girl who had never had her first fruit.

When she woke up from her dream, the pain of being rejected was so real.

Commandery Princess Anning could not distinguish between reality and a dream for a moment. She could not help but cry,"You don't love me. You lied to me!”

Everyone, including King Anning, looked at Ning Chen in unison.

Ning Chen replied calmly," It was this poor monk who snuck into the princess's dream and woke you up. I've offended you. Please forgive me."”

"Your Highness, since the princess has awakened, this poor monk will take his leave first.”

"The princess still needs to rest and recuperate. Patrons, it's best not to disturb her. Imperial Physician Lin will prescribe a few tonics.”

Ning Chen bowed slightly and turned to leave.

King Anning wanted to send him off personally, but Ning Chen asked him to stay.

After Ning Chen left, Princess Anning, who was crying sadly, slowly calmed down.

By the time she looked for Ning Chen, the white-robed monk had already left the empty room.

Princess Anning's heart could not help but feel empty.

Ning Chen probably didn't expect that he had cured Princess An Ning's nightmare, but had also caused the young girl to suffer from lovesickness.

Ning Chen did not plan to return to the palace after leaving the King of Tranquility's estate.

He was alone and free.

Between heaven and earth, he could come and go as he pleased.

The streets outside the Imperial Residence were bustling with people.

The cries of the restaurants and shops, the chatter of the crowd, and the sound of the carriage rolling over the limestone road symbolized the prosperity of the Imperial City.

The Great Zhou was at war all year round, and the people were in dire straits. Perhaps only the Imperial Capital of the Great Zhou could see a prosperous scene.

"Where are we going next?"

"Yes, I want to see my wicked disciple.”

"The Demon Cult's headquarters is located in an underground palace on Mount Jiuyi outside Qing You Prefecture.”

Before Ning Chen left Shaolin Temple, he asked Zhao Min 'er about the location of the Demon Sect's headquarters.

However, Ning Chen still needed to ask someone about the exact location of the Qing You Palace.

The Central Plains was divided into nineteen prefectures.

Qing You Prefecture was considered a prefecture that was relatively far away from the Great Zhou Imperial City. It was already close to the Hundred Thousand Mountains of the Southern Mountains.

Ning Chen found a tavern and asked about the general direction of the Qing You Palace. Then, he rode the lotus throne and flew directly to the Qing You Palace.

The journey was long. It was obviously impossible for Ning Chen to fly to the Qing You Palace in one go with only the true qi in his body.

Fortunately, Ning Chen had signed a sixty-year contract in the Sutra Depository and did not obtain much other than a pile of Shaolin Temple's Recover Pills.

As a secret treasure of Shaolin Temple, it was naturally extremely precious, but Ning Chen ate it like an ordinary candy.

He threw one into his mouth and refined the medicinal power to replenish the consumed Buddhist zhenqi before continuing to fly.

If the three great divine monks of Shaolin Temple knew about this, they would definitely be so angry that they would cry out at Ning Chen for wasting a heavenly treasure.

Qing You Palace.

When Ning Chen arrived, he found that the flags in the ancient city were fluttering, and horses were neighing. All kinds of Jianghu people had gathered.

On the contrary, there were a lot fewer ordinary people.

Jianghu people with sabers and swords occupied all the taverns. They talked loudly, drank wantonly, and ate big mouthfuls of meat.

Many people who fell out with each other directly drew their swords and met!

A wave of Jianghu aura that was filled with gratitude and revenge rushed toward him.

Liu Xia violated the ban by force.

Compared to the Imperial City, which was controlled by the imperial court and strictly managed, Qing You City, which was far away from the emperor, became a paradise for martial artists.

After asking around, Ning Chen found out that Qing You City was holding a Martial Arts Circle Convention. They wanted to choose the leader of the Martial Arts Circle, and then use the power to crusade against the Demonic Sect and Evil Emperor Wu Tianchou.

Qing You City was already a mix of good and bad. With the addition of the Martial Arts Circle Convention, it was no wonder that so many martial artists had gathered.

Ning Chen sat quietly in a corner of the restaurant, as if he was isolated from the world.

He picked up a glass of water and took a sip.

While drinking water, he was still sizing up the few groups of people occupying the restaurant.

These sects were easy to distinguish.

This was because every sect had the same uniform and distinct characteristics.

A group of fierce-looking brawny men were eating and drinking in a very noisy manner. Their voices were so loud that the entire restaurant could hear them. They were the members of Black Tiger Hall.

A few women who were dressed in strange clothes, had cloth bandages on their heads, and their weapons were mainly whips. They were definitely from the Five Poison Sect in the South Ridge.

There were also men and women who were well-dressed and had swords on their waists. They were probably disciples of Mingjian Peak.

At this moment, the noisy restaurant suddenly quieted down.

A group of Taoist priests in navy blue Taoist robes walked into the restaurant.

Unsurprisingly, they were the Taoists of South Wudang!

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