My timeless tavern

Chapter 11 No one in this ancient tomb sect is good.
"What do you call your little brother?"

"My name is Peter Parker, what is yours?"

"Your Excellency, Ying Zheng, we are destined to meet each other. I'll treat you to this glass of wine."

"Ah, no, it's too expensive!"

"Haha, it's just a glass of wine. If you are willing to recognize me as your friend, don't refuse."

"But……"

"A good man should act informally, catch it!"

"Ah, but this is really too expensive."

"It's normal for friends to give each other gifts. If you really feel sorry for me, you can bring me some specialties from your world, such as weapons from your world."

"Weapons? Nuclear bombs? Or fighter jets? I can't even touch tanks."

"There is a weapon called a gun..."

……

Su Luo guessed Ying Zheng's plan, but ignored it.

He had already guessed that guests were doing private transactions, and Ying Zheng had also inquired about it from him earlier.

As long as it doesn't conflict with the items traded in the tavern, he won't object.

He was happy to see that the emergence of the tavern would have some positive impact on various planes.

While Ying Zheng was trying to bribe Peter, who had just been bitten by a spider, with a glass of wine, Xiao Longnu climbed up Songshan Mountain after many days of trekking and arrived outside the Shaolin Temple.

Looking at the towering and majestic temple gate, the little dragon goddess had a grim expression.

Compared with the past few days, she had a bit more murderous aura.

Before going out, her mother-in-law told her that the world outside was not peaceful and asked her to be careful.

Only after setting out on the road alone did she understand what this kind of unrest meant.

She encountered three waves of bandits.

She killed six people as a charlatan with ulterior motives.

She also destroyed eighteen of the gangsters in the town.

What made her most intolerable were the Mongolian soldiers.

When passing through a village earlier, she encountered a group of Mongolian cavalry massacring unarmed villagers. Women were raped and children were tortured to death.

Even if she killed all those brutal Mongolian cavalry, she still felt extremely unhappy.

So when she heard the young monk at the door talking about Shaolin's sealing the mountain and refusing to visit, she immediately drew her sword.

Under the explosion of a hundred years of internal energy, the majestic door clicked and was split in half.

Within a moment, more than ten giant bells in the Shaolin Temple rang together, and the loud sound reverberated around the mountains.

"Enemy attack!"

While there was chaos in the temple, the monks from Bodhidharma Academy and Luohan Hall filed out.

However, in front of Xiao Longnu, who has a hundred years of inner energy, there is no enemy in Yihe.

Accompanied by screams and wails all the way, Xiao Longnu arrived outside the Scripture Deposit Pavilion.

At this moment, she was still surrounded by many monks holding sticks, but no one dared to take a step forward.

Xiao Longnu is dressed in fluttering white clothes and has a graceful figure.

She looked cold, held the sword in one hand, and stepped forward.

Even though the scabbard was not removed, the monks still followed her steps and retreated.

Just at this moment, a middle-aged monk wearing cassocks stepped forward.

After chanting the Buddha's name, the monk said: "This benefactor broke into my Shaolin and injured a disciple. I wonder where in my Shaolin Temple I offended you?"

Xiao Longnu stopped walking, raised her head and asked, "Who are you?"

"This is the first Zen Master Tianming in our Bodhidharma Academy!" a young monk shouted.

Xiao Longnu said calmly: "I heard that there are countless martial arts schools in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple. I want to borrow them to have a look!"

Zen Master Tianming's expression remained unchanged, looking like a very well-educated and enlightened monk, but in his heart he cursed "the female thief is bullying others too much."

Since the Huo Gong Toutuo incident a few years ago, the Shaolin Temple has been extremely strict in controlling the teaching of martial arts. Ordinary disciples who secretly learn martial arts must be severely punished. Unexpectedly, someone broke into the temple directly and asked for their martial arts.

Are you deceiving me that there is no one in Shaolin?
Thinking of the strength this girl showed earlier, Zen Master Tianming felt tired.

Since the death of the sweeping monk, there really aren't many capable masters in Shaolin.

"I wonder what the donor's name is?" He planned to hold him back first. It just so happened that there was a distinguished guest visiting the temple today, and maybe that person would stop this arrogant girl.

"Tomb Sect, Little Dragon Girl!"

After saying that, she raised the sword in her hand and planned to break into the Scripture Pavilion and check it out for herself.

But Zen Master Tianming's expression suddenly changed: "What does Chilian Fairy Li Mochou have to do with you?"

Xiao Longnu frowned, paused, and said coldly: "My senior sister."

No wonder!
No one in this ancient tomb sect is good!

Zen Master Tianming’s heart tightened.

Earlier, he saw that Xiao Longnu's long sword was not unsheathed and she only injured the disciples, so he wasn't that worried.

Now that I heard that the other party's senior sister was the notorious Red Train Fairy Li Mochou, I felt very anxious.

That is a female devil who kills without blinking an eye.

Could this girl be like her senior sister?
While he was worried, he suddenly heard someone shouting: "The abbot is here!"

Zen Master Wu Se hurriedly turned around and saw an old monk walking quickly surrounded by people.

When he saw the middle-aged man beside the monk, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then realized that he had been covered in cold sweat without realizing it.

Xiao Longnu also turned to look.

When she saw the middle-aged man beside the old monk, she frowned slightly.

The man had a righteous face and walked like a dragon and a tiger. Just by looking at his aura, you could tell that he had deep inner strength.

Just as the abbot was about to speak, Zen Master Tianming took the initiative to walk over and explained the origin and purpose of Little Dragon Girl.

"He's actually a disciple of the Ancient Tomb Sect!" The abbot felt troubled.

The incident many years ago greatly damaged the vitality of the Shaolin Temple. In addition, the world was in chaos. It was difficult for Shaolin to protect himself in this troubled world. He really did not want to make enemies again.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man beside him.

Originally, the other party came to the door to persuade the Shaolin Temple to fight against the Mongols. He did not want to wade into this muddy water and wanted to deal with it, but now an evil guest came to the door...

He had a look of help on his face.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to speak out, his sleeve was grabbed by the woman who was traveling with him.

"Brother Jing!" The woman shook her head.

The abbot was helpless and secretly cursed Peach Blossom Island for raising a group of foxes.

He turned and said seriously: "Master Guo, Shaolin is not my one-word palace, but if you can persuade your disciples to come down the mountain, I will not stop you, but before that, I ask you to help persuade this female benefactor to leave!"

Huang Rong then nodded to Guo Jing beside her.

Guo Jing, who had long felt that it was his duty to refuse, immediately stepped forward, cupped his fists towards Xiao Longnu and said: "This girl, Guo Jing, I have met several seniors of your Ancient Tomb Sect. I wonder if you can see this. Don’t you want to embarrass the Shaolin Temple on this point of friendship?”

"Are you Guo Jing?" Xiao Longnu was surprised.

She originally thought that the world-famous Guo Daxia would be as handsome and handsome as her husband, but she didn't expect him to be so plain-looking.

Guo Jing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He is considered to be a half-disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, so he is aware of the grievances between the Quanzhen Sect and the Tomb Sect. He really does not want to fight against the descendants of the Tomb Sect unless necessary.

"Yes." Guo Jing smiled.

Xiao Longnu was certainly not an unreasonable person and said, "I won't take it for free."

She had told the monks about this earlier, but unfortunately no one paid any attention to her.

Guo Jing frowned: "Are you going to use the ancient tomb sect's martial arts in exchange?"

Xiao Longnu shook her head: "Of course the martial arts of the Ancient Tomb Sect cannot be leaked."

Speaking of this, a little embarrassment suddenly appeared on her face.

The "Jade Girl's Heart Sutra" that the senior sister had been obsessed with had been sold to the tavern.

"But what I want to bring out is far more than a few martial arts secret books." After saying this, Xiao Longnu took out the tablet in her arms.

Of course she is not an unreasonable person, and this is the treasure she plans to use in exchange for martial arts.

This kind of magic weapon from the fairy world cannot be obtained even if the Shaolin Temple is sold.

These monks are the ones who took advantage!
Thinking of this, her eyes suddenly lit up and she said, "I heard that Master Guo once learned the secret skills of the Beggar Clan?"

Guo Jing said honestly: "My wife is the leader of the Beggar Clan."

Xiao Longnu's expression was cold, but she felt happy in her heart: "Just in time, I'd like to ask Master Guo to show me the secret skills of the Beggar Clan, so I won't be too much of a loser in exchange!"

(End of this chapter)