Chapter 703 Reminder (asking for a monthly pass)

After chatting with Jueming, the Daxiong Palace is already in sight.

"Fang Shengzi, Hall Master Du, and the abbot are in the Daxiong Palace, please enter by yourself!"

Jueming paused, Heshi said.

Both Fang Xiu and Du Zhi returned the salute and said, "Thank you for leading the way!"

"Farewell to the poor monk!"

After speaking, Jueming left straight away.

After Fang Xiu and Du Zhi exchanged glances, they stepped into the Daxiong Palace.

A white-clothed monk stood barefoot, looking at the huge Buddha statue in the middle.

A simple picture made Du Zhi feel like the person in front of him was like a white lotus purifying the world, a sense of holiness and peace welled up in his heart.

But in Fang Xiu's eyes, what he saw was a big sun shining in the sky, and the terrifying power spread along with it.

"Fang Xiu met Abbot Shi!"

"Du Zhi met Abbot Shi!"

Fang Xiu said to Du Zhi in a solemn tone.

Neither of them doubted the origin of the monk in white, and there was no need to doubt it.

Since Jueming said that Shi Changkong was in the Daxiong Palace, the identity of the person in front of him is self-evident.

Shi Changkong turned around, looked at the two of them, and said with a faint smile, "This should be Hall Master Du from Tianli Hall, and this should be Fang Shengzi from Zhengtian Sect!"

Du Zhi's heart tightened, and he cupped his hands and said, "Du Zhi of Tianli Hall, you can't be called the head of the abbot!"

Shi Changkong smiled slightly, looked at Fang Xiu's eyes fluctuated, and said in admiration: "The qi and blood are majestic and vast, and the dissipation of blood qi is comparable to ancient beasts.

The power of Fang Shengzi's blood and energy, even in the realm of martial arts masters, few people can match.

Moreover, this seated Guan Shengzi seals the essence and locks the qi, and has shown that he has not leaked his body. When he sets foot in the Golden Core Realm of Martial Dao in the future, there will be another person in the world who is in the realm of peerless powerhouse! "

"Fang Xiu is nothing more than a trivial study, and he can't compare to Abbot Shi!"

Fang Xiu was not surprised that Shi Changkong saw through his details at a glance.

Since Wu Dingyan and the others can see that, as a figure comparable to the leader of Zhengtian sect, it is not surprising that Shi Changkong can see through his details.

Du Zhi on the side has a completely different feeling.

As Shi Changkong, he would never speak lightly.

Since the other party said it, it also proves that Fang Xiu is qualified to break through the peerless powerhouse realm.

For a moment, there was something inexplicable in his heart.

He hasn't even touched the threshold of a martial arts master yet, not to mention that Fang Xiu has already come up to become a martial arts master, it is more likely to go one step further now.

It is impossible to say that there is no feeling at all.

"Master Du, it's rare to come here once, and it won't be a waste of opportunity. It's better to take this opportunity to take a closer look at Wuchan Mountain. I believe Abbot Shi will not refuse."

"nature!"

Shi Changkong Heshi said.

Du Zhi understood Fang Xiu's meaning in an instant, and immediately cupped his hands and said, "Then let's go first!"

The meaning of Fang Xiu's words made it clear that he had something to say to Shi Changkong alone.

One is the Son of Zhengtian, and the other is the abbot of Shaolin.

The conversation between the two must involve a lot of things.

As the head of the 36 halls of Tiangang, he is indeed not qualified to intervene in it.

After Du Zhi left, only Fang Xiu and Shi Changkong were left in the Daxiong Palace.

"This time Fang came here because he got a piece of news and came to inform Shaolin."

"Appreciate further details!"

Shi Changkong said with gentle eyes, Heshi said.

It is impossible for Fang Xiu to come to Wuchan Mountain for no reason.

So he was not too surprised when he heard this sentence.

Fang Xiu said: "This time the sword master of the Chaoyang Mansion is passed on to the present world, and there is a lot of rumors in the Jianghu. I believe Shaolin should know where this news comes from."

Speaking of this, he paused, and then said: "The purpose of the Six Paths to spread the news is to attract the attention of Jianghu, and their target may be Shaolin."

"Shaolin?"

Shi Changkong muttered a word, and said immediately: "There is nothing in Shaolin that Liu Dao covets, and Shaolin is not a soft persimmon to be manipulated by others. Why would Liu Dao do something that hurts both?"

He only believed half of what Fang Xiu said.

Everything in the rivers and lakes is nothing more than the word profit.

Driven by interests, Liu Dao may attack Shaolin.

As for the previous hatred, for Shaolin or Liu Dao, it is already a thing of the past.

"The Iceberg Prisoner has fallen, and the Six Paths and Eighteen Prisoners are missing. The urgent thing for the Six Paths now is to find a strong man to inherit the position of the Iceberg Prisoner."

Fang Xiu reversed the words of Taitian God.

The difference is that he split this paragraph into two paragraphs.

From a positive statement to a less certain one.

In this way, Shi Changkong will not be too suspicious in the future, where did he get the news.

"The prison master is missing!"

"Suppressing Demon Tower!"

Shi Changkong was silent for a while, then his eyes burst into light.

Almost immediately, he understood what Liu Dao's plan was.

Town Demon Tower!
The goal of Liudao is to suppress the demon tower.

There are many demons and heretics imprisoned in the Demon Suppressing Tower, each of them is a strong man who has reached the realm of perfection, and there are many existences comparable to the land gods and wonderlands.

These people have been suppressed by Shaolin over the years.

Few were truly converted by Shaolin, and more were suppressed in the Demon Suppressing Tower, accumulating shocking resentment towards Shaolin over the years.

Shi Changkong could imagine what kind of impact Shaolin would face once the Demon-Suppressing Tower fell.

Such a loss cannot be afforded by Shaolin.

Terrifying power erupted from Shi Changkong's body, and that aura like a white lotus purifying the world became chilling, making Fang Xiu's breathing a little short.

This power lasted less than half a breath, and immediately disappeared without a trace.

"Amitabha!"

Shi Changkong restrained his momentum, proclaimed the Buddha's name and said: "This time the Holy Son came to Wuchan Mountain to send a message, Shaolin will definitely remember this matter in his heart!"

This sentence is equivalent to his acceptance of Fang Xiu's love.

Shi Changkong didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

The Suppressing Demon Pagoda is of great importance, not to mention life and death in Shaolin, but it should not be underestimated.

If he was caught off guard, the power of the Six Paths infiltrated into Wuchan Mountain and released the Demon-Suppressing Tower, then the trouble would be big.

"Abbot, you are being polite. Now Shaolin and our sect are on the same front, and Fang is unwilling to see Liu Dao succeed, causing irreparable losses to your temple!"

Fang Xiu said with a faint smile.

Judging from Shi Changkong's reaction, the other party already knew what Liu Dao's goal was.

This time he disclosed the news to Shaolin, and he did it after careful consideration.

Liu Dao spread the news of the sword master's inheritance in an uproar, in order to divert attention.

And he and Liu Dao are at odds with each other, what Liu Dao wants to do, Fang Xiu can't let the other party do what he wants.

Besides, telling Shaolin this news will distract Shaolin's attention from Chaoyang Mansion, and sell Shaolin a favor.

It would be a pity not to do the best of both worlds.

(End of this chapter)

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