He stayed in Dali for two days.
Xuan Bei bid farewell to Master Kumu and prepared to return to Shaolin Temple with Lu Feng.
Dali wasn't too far away from Shaolin. Yunnan and Henan were only two thousand kilometers apart.
Even though they had been chivalrous, the two of them still managed to rush back to Shaolin Temple within three months.
Back at Shaolin Temple.
Xuan Bei asked Lu Feng to go back to his residence first while he looked at the neighboring room.
Then, Xuan Bei walked straight into Xuan Ci's room.
In Fang Zhang's courtyard.
"Senior brother abbot, junior brother didn't disappoint you this time and found some clues.”
After Xuan Ci heard this, she raised her eyebrows.
"Oh? What did Junior Brother find out?"
Xuan Bei lowered his body and whispered into Xuan Ci's ear, telling her about the investigation process.
Abbot Xuan Ci was greatly surprised after hearing Xuan Bei's investigation.
Xuan Ci muttered in a low voice as she pondered.
"Murong…?"
In the past dynasties, there were Xianbei nobles who used Murong as the surname. However, during that period, the countries were at war and it was extremely chaotic.
Now, the world was basically settled.
"If Junior Brother Xuan Bei's investigation is correct, I'm afraid that Murong Bo's intention to spread false information back then is obvious now.”
Xuan Bei was quite uneasy this time. He frowned. If his senior brother's guess was true, then he really misunderstood the Liao people. Thinking of this, Xuan Bei's face became extremely ugly.
Murong Bo, whom he had always respected, had innocently deceived them and lured the Liao people to death, using this to trigger a war between Song and Liao. His intentions were worthy of punishment.
Xuan Bei and Xuan Ci looked at each other and sighed.
"Sigh…"
……
Xuan Ci was speechless. Seeing that Xuan Bei was alone, he asked Xuan Bei.
"Thank you for taking care of my useless disciple along the way!”
Xuan Bei felt bitter in his heart. He couldn't help but smile to cover it up. Instead, he praised.
"Martial Nephew has been on his way here. Other than the first few days, he is not familiar with the ways of the world in Jianghu. However, he is talented and intelligent. I only need to give him a few pointers.”
Hearing Xuan Bei praise his disciple, Xuan Ci stroked his beard and laughed.
From the looks of it, he had indeed grown a lot after going down the mountain to experience it.
Xuan Bei saw the smug look on Xuan Ci's face.
He continued to speak to the latter.
"Martial Nephew's greatest harvest this time is far from this.”
Xuan Ci, who had a smile on his face, asked curiously when he saw Xuan Bei's happy yet worried face.
"Junior brother, why do you look so pale? Could it be that my good-for-nothing disciple has offended Junior Brother in some way?”
Xuan Bei smiled bitterly and said to Xuan Ci.
" Senior Brother, you're worrying too much. Junior Brother wants to convey another happy news to Senior Brother. Martial Nephew's trip down the mountain not only allowed him to break through to the Connate Realm, but also…"
Xuan Bei seemed to have stopped himself from saying what he had just said.
The more Xuan Bei behaved like this, the more curious Xuan Ci was about what Lu Feng had done to surprise Xuan Bei.
"Junior Brother, why don't you tell me?"
"Moreover, Martial Nephew has also learned Beggar's Sect's Twenty-Eight Dragon Subduing Palms.”
After Xuan Ci heard this, her face that was originally filled with joy turned extremely shocked. In Jianghu, secretly learning the martial arts manuals of other sects was an extremely taboo thing.
Xuan Bei saw that Xuan Ci's expression was not too good, so he hurriedly explained to Xuan Ci.
"This old monk has asked Martial Nephew, and Martial Nephew said that it was obtained by chance and not stolen. Senior Brother, you don't have to worry too much.”
After hearing Xuan Bei's comforting words, Xuan Ci ignored his usual dignified and serious expression and used a voice transmission technique on Lu Feng in the neighboring courtyard.
Lu Feng had been sitting quietly in the courtyard, waiting for his master Xuan Ci to summon him. Suddenly, Xuan Ci's voice sounded in his ears.
"Disciple, come and see me immediately!”
Lu Feng, who had always been calm and collected, could not help but be shocked when he heard Xuan Ci's words. As expected of the abbot of Shaolin Temple. His master's skills were actually so profound.
When he heard Xuan Ci's voice, he stopped meditating and walked straight to Xuan Ci's courtyard.
After seeing Xuan Ci, Lu Feng greeted her and stood at the side.
Xuan Ci saw that Lu Feng did not reveal an arrogant expression because he had advanced to the Connate Realm. He was still as humble and polite as before he left the mountain, which made Xuan Ci unable to help but be happy.
"Come, come forward, let me see…"
Xuan Ci waved at Lu Feng, gesturing for him to come forward.
Seeing that Xuan Ci had asked him to step forward, Lu Feng could only respectfully walk up to Xuan Ci.
Placing her hand on Lu Feng's, Xuan Ci realized that Xuan Bei was telling the truth. He was really as powerful as the latter had said. His Internal Strength was circulating on its own, which was a sign of entering the Connate Realm.
However, Xuan Ci also discovered that Lu Feng's internal energy had a kind of masculinity, no…
It was even stronger than ordinary cultivation techniques. It vaguely revealed a burning feeling, causing his mind to tremble.
It seemed like there were many things about his disciple that nobody knew about.
He recalled what Xuan Bei had said earlier, that Lu Feng also knew the Beggar's Sect's 28 Dragon Subduing Palms. The person in front of him was only a little over 14 years old, but he had many unique skills at the same time. Xuan Ci could not help but think more.
Xuan Ci, who had been happy all this while, asked Lu Feng seriously.
"Why is the internal energy in your body so hot? It doesn't seem to be Shaolin's internal cultivation technique!"
Lu Feng's heart skipped a beat when he heard Xuan Ci's serious tone. His expression remained unchanged. It seemed that he had no choice but to reveal the Nine Yang Divine Technique.
"Reporting to Master, last year, when I was reading in the Sutra Depository, I borrowed the 'Lankaya Sutra' and accidentally discovered an internal art in the cracks of this scripture-the 'Nine Yang Divine Art'.”
Hearing Lu Feng's words, Abbot Xuan Ci finally knew that his Shaolin Temple actually hid such a divine skill. He was amazed.
Most of them were sighing at Lu Feng's fortuitous encounters. Seeing that Lu Feng's expression did not seem to be fake, they planned to go to the Sutra Depository in the future to see if there was such a divine skill in the Lankaya Sutra.
Since what Lu Feng learned was his opportunity, Xuan Ci did not ask how Lu Feng could learn the Twenty-eight Dragon Subduing Palms.
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