Song Yuanqiao had a puzzled expression.
Although Wudang Mountain and Shaolin Temple had always had a good relationship, there was not much interaction between the two sides.
Other than helping each other in the martial world, they didn't have much contact.
After all, one was a Daoist orthodoxy while the other was a Buddhist temple.
The two families cultivated different things, so if they wanted to sit down and discuss the Dao, it would be like talking about chickens and ducks.
Chen Yang understood this very well.
It was difficult for people with different worldviews to get along, let alone people with different beliefs.
Chen Yang looked at Song Yuanqiao and bowed respectfully."Amitabha. Greetings, Senior Song.”
Song Qingshu hurriedly explained,""Father, this little master is here to deliver a letter to you.”
"Send a letter? Whose letter?"
Song Yuanqiao walked over leisurely with his hands behind his back. The aura of an immortal master was obvious, and it was more than just a leisurely stroll.
"Senior Song, Master Taixu asked me to send you a letter.”
As Chen Yang spoke, he took out the ancient letter and handed it to Song Yuanqiao.
Song Yuanqiao's eyes lit up when he heard the words 'Taixu.'
Master Taixu!
Song Yuanqiao naturally knew Master Taixu. This person was the head of the Arhat Hall of Shaolin Monastery and was highly respected.
Her status in the martial arts world was not lower than his.
Master Taixu had personally sent a letter to Shaolin Temple?
Could it be that the demonic path was in turmoil again?
Song Yuanqiao's brows furrowed slightly, and he was thinking about something in his heart.
He took the letter from Chen Yang and asked,""Is there anything else Master Taixu wants you to say?”
Chen Yang shook his head and said,"Master did not say anything. He only asked me to send this letter to you."”
Song Yuanqiao nodded, then smiled elegantly and patted Chen Yang's shoulder.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Chen Yang was a little flattered and quickly said,""This is what I should do."
Song Yuanqiao smiled." It's a long journey from Shaolin Temple. You must be tired. Stay in Wudang for now and rest for a few days."”
Then, he turned to Song Qingshu and said,""Qing Shu, please help me entertain this little master.”
"Yes."
After finding out that Chen Yang was Fahai, Song Qingshu wanted to befriend him. In fact, even if Song Yuanqiao did not say it, he would have personally entertained him.
In the martial world, it was mainly to make friends with heroes from all over the world.
As Song Yuanqiao's son, he, Song Qingshu, would have to shoulder the heavy responsibility of developing Wudang in the future, so he naturally did not resist making friends with heroes from all walks of life.
After that, Song Yuanqiao casually gave a few more reminders before leaving in a hurry with the letter.
Chen Yang followed Song Qingshu to a pavilion.
The pavilion was made of wooden pillars and was bright. The wooden furniture inside was very exquisite. When they climbed to the second floor of the pavilion, they could see the mountain scenery of Wudang.
Song Qingshu introduced them to Chen Yang enthusiastically.
Chen Yang had been following behind Song Qingshu the entire time, listening attentively.
Whether a person wanted to befriend you or not, words were enough to explain everything.
Song Qingshu patiently asked Chen Yang about his encounters along the way. Even the most trivial of things would interest him.
Song Qingshu smiled and asked," Little Master, according to the rumors on the Azure Dragon List, Yun Zhonghe was beaten by you until he didn't dare to fight back?”
Chen Yang bowed and said seriously,"" Amitabha, I had no choice. Yun Zhonghe had committed a grave sin, and I kindly advised him to do good. However, he was obstinate and unrepentant, so I could only do good for the people of the world and convert him on behalf of Buddha.”
His words were filled with compassion.
Song Qingshu was stunned.
Song Qingshu didn't want Duan Yu to see it with his own eyes, so he listened to Chen Yang's Buddhist words.
She couldn't help but feel that Chen Yang was a very kind little monk.
He couldn't help but feel some admiration.
To have such a person who was so sincere in Buddhism and had such a high talent in martial arts, he would definitely have great achievements in the future.
"Is the Azure Dragon List really as magical as Almsgiver Song said?" asked Chen Yang.”
Song Qingshu nodded and said," Of course. Wandering Know-it-all's Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets is very resourceful. No matter when or where a battle takes place, he knows it like the back of his hand. He then records it in detail and releases it on various rankings.”
"Very few people in the martial world can escape the eyes of the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets. Most of the sons of heaven on the Azure Dragon List advance step by step.”
"But you're different. Before you entered the rankings this time, there were no records of you. You're quite mysterious. This was very unusual for the Secret Pavilion.”
"And I've killed my way to the top 100. Don't think that the top 100 isn't high. I've tried my best for many years, but I'm only ranked 90th on the Azure Dragon List.”
"You can be said to have appeared out of nowhere, which is why everyone is shocked.”
Chen Yang had an " I see " expression on his face.
He wondered if the Heaven Secrets Pavilion's spies had seen the battle between him and Duan Yu when they killed the Blood Demon Sect.
If it was recorded that he had killed a grandmaster, who knew how many names he would get?
"Little Master," Song Qingshu suddenly said,"I wonder if you can give me some pointers?”
"Sure."
Chen Yang nodded. Of course, he wanted to test the abilities of the famous Song Qingshu.
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