Chapter 441

Although he knew that the Shaolin eminent monk had the highest prestige present, Yang Wenlong was not the first to greet him, but asked directly, "Master Black and White, how is Li Jia's situation?"

"Wenlong, don't worry. The ones who sneaked into China this time are people from the Western Holy See, so they know Li Jia's whereabouts. But according to our inference, the person who came this time may be the Pope who is in charge of the Holy See." The old man in white Open your mouth and say.

"The Pope? Then what do they mean by arresting Li Jia?"

"We don't understand this, but they shouldn't hurt Li Jia. Because in the previous battle, the pope has been protecting her, and the aftermath of the battle didn't hurt Li Jia at all. Master Huideng can prove this." Said The old man in white looked at the eminent Shaolin monk who closed his eyes and meditated, that is, Master Huideng he was talking about.

"That's right, what Bai Donor said is very true. I remember that when Miss Yuying fought against the Pope, several of his men were injured by the aftermath of the battle, but the Pope used his body to block in front of Li Donor, so that she didn't suffer any harm."

"Yuying?"

"Yes, it's the woman we saw at Shenlongjia. They also sensed the pope when he sneaked into China, so when they rushed over, they happened to meet the pope taking Li Jia away. But even if she came to the rescue, they didn't expect to let the pope go. The pope has fled."

"Where did they escape from?"

"maritime!"

"Then do you know where they went now?" Yang Wenlong asked anxiously.

"I don't know, but no matter how they hide, they will eventually return to the headquarters of the Holy See, so to save people, go directly to their lair. It's just that your current strength is not enough, so you have to think about it in the long run.

"No, I don't care how strong the people in the Holy See are, I will definitely save Li Jia."

"Benefactor Yang, don't be impatient, Miss Yuying has gone to the West, but according to my guess, Miss Yuying will not find the Pope there, after all, Miss Yuying has too little experience in the world, and she hasn't experienced much danger in the world. So, you can go to the west and help Miss Yuying find the Pope secretly. But you have to remember one thing, you must not collide with the Pope head-on. You are not his opponent. I know you have many ways to escape, so let me know if you have any news. Miss Yuying makes a move, you can help from the side."

"But Master! That Miss Yuying seemed to want to kill me before."

"That's right, who can tell the difference between good, good, evil and evil in the world. Yuying believed that you were a demon, so she wanted to erase you. Later, the ordinary monk went to find Yuying's mother and son, and they gave up the idea of ​​killing you. You Just go on your own way, as long as you don't become ferocious, Miss Yuying and the others won't trouble you."

"Thank you Master for speaking for Yang Wenlong."

"You don't have to thank me. Remember that whether it is a demon or a god, he is still a human being. He may be a god or a demon at the slightest difference. This is the only advice I can give you. Going to the west is extremely dangerous, and I know there is no way out. Prevent your decision, so I just want to give you a little advice. After you have discussed things, come to me by the pool outside, 'Amitabha'" Shaolin eminent monk chanted the Buddha's name and walked out of the living room slowly.

"Master? Ms. Yuying, did both mother and son go to the west?" Yang Wenlong suddenly thought that if the two most powerful people in Huaxia had gone to the west, then this rescue operation would be safe.

"Only Ms. Yuying is alone. Huaxia still needs a patron saint to guard it. It is enough for Ms. Yuying to go alone." The Shaolin eminent monk left the living room with great strides after speaking.

Yang Wenlong finally understood that these two mysterious mothers and sons were called patron saints by the Huaxia people.The title of this god is very different from that of the black and white old man and their Huaxia League. People in the Huaxia League can only be called Huaxia Guardians, not patron saints.What does God mean? Yang Wenlong hasn't figured out the mystery for a while, and can only think that the two are the ultimate guardians of China.

As the patron saint of one party, the pope actually disguised himself as an ordinary person and came to China to kidnap the Chinese people.Doing so made the mother and son, who are the patron saints of China, lose face, and Yuying went to the West mainly because the Pope violated her dignity. must be punished.

Next, Yang Wenlong discussed the details of going to the west with the black and white old man. If he wanted to assist Yuying, he would not be able to attract the attention of the strong over there.

In the end, Dongfang Jinghong came up with the best solution. Dongfang Wan'er happened to be going to several western countries to inspect the family business.But this time there were three attendants accompanying her, and his solution was to let Yang Wenlong replace one of the attendants.In this way, many people can be deceived, because Yang Wenlong's superficial strength is only a master of artistic conception, and he is several levels behind the other two followers of Dongfang Wan'er.Therefore, the strong man over there would rather pay attention to the other two followers than to pay attention to Yang Wenlong who only has the peak strength of Yijing.

Afterwards, everyone discussed the specific implementation method, and it was not until noon that everything was agreed upon.Dongfang Jinghong went home and arranged for Dongfang Waner to inspect the business of Western countries, Zhou Nina and the others arranged for lunch, and Yang Wenlong went to find Shaolin eminent monks alone.

When we came to the rockery pool in the manor, the Shaolin eminent monk was sitting cross-legged on a stone bench with his eyes closed, recuperating, and came to the eminent monk with a Buddhist etiquette: "Wenlong has seen the master!"

The Shaolin eminent monk slowly opened his eyes: "That's right, I've heard about the various miraculous old monks of Benefactor Yang. With what you have done at such a young age, maybe the number of patron saints in China will increase from two to three."

"The master thinks highly of the kid."

"Okay! I don't want to say anything superfluous. I called you here today to share with you my century-old achievements. Come on, give me a punch with your strength.

"My power?" Yang Wenlong raised his right hand and slowly clenched it into a fist, but he didn't make a move.Although his own power can't rely on battle qi, he is very clear about how much his pure physical strength is.Maybe this punch might hurt the eminent Shaolin monk.

"Come on! Do your best, don't worry, your current strength can't hurt this old man!"

"Is it really possible?"

The Shaolin eminent monk didn't speak, but just nodded.Yang Wenlong looked at his fist again, there was a cracking sound from the bones, and he slowly raised his fist to the ear door.Suddenly, the fist turned into an afterimage, and hit the Shaolin eminent monk's chest like a shooting star with whistling wind.

The Shaolin eminent monk had no intention of avoiding it. When the fist was close to his chest, he was holding the palm in front of his chin, but suddenly his thumb, middle finger, ring finger, and little finger were all clenched into a fist, only the index finger was not clenched into a fist.

A finger seemed to be slow but as fast as lightning and tapped on Yang Wenlong's fist. His punch with all his strength was stopped by the eminent monk, and the force of his return made Yang Wenlong back away. a few steps.

"So strong!" Yang Wenlong looked at his numb fist in surprise.

"True power is not necessarily a full-strength punch. If you can combine two, three or more full-strength punches into one punch, then such power will be even more terrifying." The eminent monk did not answer Yang Wenlong's question, Instead, he began to talk about his century-old experience.

"Two punches and three punches are combined into one punch, the power is superimposed, and the ultimate power..." The words of the Shaolin eminent monk made Yang Wenlong fall into thinking, closing his eyes to consider the true meaning of power.

Seeing that Yang Wenlong closed his eyes and fell into comprehension, the Shaolin monk chanted 'Amitabha Buddha' and turned to leave.Walking a few meters away, I couldn't help but read a sentence: "This son is not a thing in a pool, but he will be a dragon among men in the future."

(End of this chapter)

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