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In the arena, Yongren and Abbot Xuankong exchanged blows, creating a lively and exciting spectacle. Caught up in the heat of the battle, they even performed a few somersaults, drawing cheers from the surrounding crowd!

"There's something wrong with those two." The young woman frowned slightly.

Wu Qiong nodded: "As far as I know, experts at the 'Dao Fa Zi Ran Realm' rarely make a move. You see, even the heads of the various academies sitting on the platform think this is what a 'Dao Fa Zi Ran Realm' expert looks like when they fight. So the question is, Xiao Bai, how do you know what a 'Dao Fa Zi Ran Realm' expert truly looks like when they fight?"

"..." The future leader of the Demonic Sect was speechless for a moment. She couldn't very well say that I had already reached the "Void Realm" in my previous life: "I...I have seen what Master looked like when he made a move."

Wu Qiong nodded: "Xiao Bai, you're cute even when you're lying."

The young girl's face was as cold as ice, but her ears were bright red.

Just as Su Mubai was struggling with his inner turmoil, Wu Qiong fell into deep thought: "There's something fishy going on between the two of them..."

Suddenly, a flash of insight struck him! All the clues connected!

A smile of complete control appeared on Wu Qiong's face.

After eliminating all impossibilities, the only answer, however absurd, is correct! I stake my grandfather's name on it: there is only one truth! Yongren, the Grand Preceptor of the Western Regions! Your name has betrayed you!

Now only one question remains: Yongren, the national preceptor of the Western Regions, is his surname Chen or Mao?

Leaving aside Wu Qiong, who had already seen through everything, the two fought fiercely for a long time before separating after their fists and palms met, each recovering their strength.

"Abbot Xuan Kong truly lives up to his reputation." Master Yongren said with admiration.

"Amitabha Buddha, although the Imperial Preceptor is not listed on the Heavenly Ranking, his skill has reached a state of perfection, and this humble monk admires him greatly."

Yongren had spent the past twenty years in the Western Regions and had never set foot in the Central Plains, so he was not well-known.

The Heavenly Ranking is released every few years. If Yongren can fight to a draw with Abbot Xuankong, who is ranked sixth on the Heavenly Ranking, he will surely be on the next Heavenly Ranking.

"My wish has been fulfilled. Let us each make a move to bring this battle to a close." Yongren's fighting spirit was palpable. At this moment, he recalled the scene of sparring with his senior brother when he was young.

"This is also my wish," Abbot Xuankong replied happily, as if he had returned to the past.

Yongren's expression was complex. He threw a punch, and the wrathful Vajra behind him dissipated, replaced by a verdant aura surrounding him—clearly the "Fourfold Vajra Principles: Freely Contemplating Emptiness" from the Diamond Sutra!

Yongren has taken the vitality of "wood" to its ultimate extreme! The ultimate of life is death! If the victim's strength is insufficient, they will be trapped in a cycle of life and death forever!

Abbot Xuankong sighed deeply, raised his palm to meet the attack, and behind him, Mahakasyapa transformed into a spiral of water that coiled around his arm. This move was from the Shaolin's ultimate martial art, the "Maha Boundless Technique": "Maha Five Realms - The Return of All Beings to Old Age!"

Water is the source of life. If someone is hit by this attack, their body will quickly regain its youth, but this process cannot be stopped. Eventually, the person hit by this attack will revert to an infant state until they disappear into the world!

This is the true power of the "Daoist Natural Realm"!

Of course, neither of them drew upon the primordial energy of heaven and earth; they simply relied on their own foundations to unleash their attacks.

Therefore, only Wu Qiong and Su Mubai could see through the clues present.

Fist and palm collided silently.

The two silently dissipated their inner energy.

After a long silence, Yongren sighed, "The abbot's strength is unfathomable. This humble monk is inferior in skill and humbly admits defeat."

Abbot Xuankong composed himself, his voice gentle, and said, "The Imperial Preceptor fought well; I was only slightly better. It's getting late; why don't you stay at our temple for a few days, so we can discuss Buddhist teachings?"

"No need, thank you for your kindness, Abbot." Yongren took one last look in the direction of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, where the golden statue left behind by his master after his passing was located. He closed his eyes, suppressing the intense emotions surging within him. When he opened them again, his eyes were calm and still. "This humble monk's wish has been fulfilled. There are still many important matters in Yelang Kingdom that await my attention. Farewell."

He turned and left without a trace of regret.

As Abbot Xuankong watched his departing figure, countless words welled up in his mouth, but when he finally uttered them, he only managed to say, "Amitabha..."

.........

A gentle night breeze blew, the moon rose high in the sky, and a figure stood tall on the back mountain of Shaolin Temple.

This man, dressed in a dark blue monk's robe and wearing cloth shoes, was none other than Yongren.

He was waiting.

Waiting for the person who will come to make contact.

Half an hour later, a figure slowly walked over.

Yongren turned around and chuckled, "I didn't expect it to be you, Master Xuanhua."

Under the moonlight, Master Xuanhua's expressionless face appeared somewhat sinister and terrifying: "I have been lying in wait at Shaolin for more than ten years, all for this day."

Yongren whispered, "Where are the things?"

Upon hearing this, Master Xuanhua took out a book that looked like gold and jade from his pocket and handed it over.

Yongren took the jade book, gently stroked the cover, and said with a look of rapture: "This is the Shaolin's ultimate martial art, the 'Mahayana Limitless Technique'? It is truly extraordinary."

He then handed it back to Xuanhua, saying, "Your mission is complete. The glory of escorting the manual back to the Western Regions rightfully belongs to you."

Xuanhua took the manual and was about to speak when he suddenly heard someone shout angrily, "Xuanhua! Are you insane?!"

Looking back, two monks rushed over with angry expressions; they were none other than Xuanjie and Xuanle!

It turned out that Master Xuanjie was in charge of night patrol today. He saw Xuanhua rushing to the back mountain in a hurry, so he secretly followed him. On the way, he met Master Xuanle, and the two of them came together.

"Xuanhua!" Master Xuanjie angrily attacked, but Xuanhua met him expressionlessly.

The two exchanged blows, exchanging dozens of moves in an instant.

Master Xuanjie ultimately proved to be superior, relying on his profound skill to withstand Xuanhua's palm strike, snatch back the secret manual, and retreat to Xuanle's side.

"Xuanhua! Are you betraying Shaolin?!" Master Xuanjie said hatefully.

Xuan Hua scoffed, "Betrayal? I was a person from the Western Regions from the very beginning!"

Upon hearing this, Xuan Jie became wary, glanced at Yong Ren who had not made a move, and whispered to Xuan Le, "Junior Brother Xuan Le, this Western Region monk is powerful. Find a chance to go back and inform Senior Brother Xuan Kong. I will stay here to cover the rear."

Xuan Le didn't answer, but suddenly struck Xuan Jie's back with a palm!

"You!" Caught off guard, Master Xuanjie was severely injured on the spot!

Ignoring his pained gaze, Xuan Le took the manual from his arms and walked leisurely toward Xuan Hua: "I didn't expect that Senior Brother Xuan Hua was also a hidden pillar. I thought I was the only one infiltrating Shaolin, but I only found out today. Otherwise, if the two of us had supported each other, the mission would have been completed long ago."

"Indeed, it's just you." Xuan Hua injured Xuan Le with a palm strike, then his expression was complicated, as if he were sighing: "Senior Brother Xuan Kong has long known that there are spies sent by the Thousand Buddha Cave among the abbots of each academy, but he never knew who they were. I never expected it to be you, Master Xuan Le, the abbot of the Repentance Hall, who is the most popular person in the temple."

Xuan Le gritted his teeth, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and retreated to Yongren's side, saying hatefully, "So what if you two know? Grand Preceptor Yongren is at the 'Daoist Natural Realm.' Killing you two and leaving will be the same!"

Yongren, who had been silent all along, couldn't help but sigh. Xuanle turned around in astonishment, only to be struck hard in the abdomen, his dantian shattered, and all the internal energy he had painstakingly cultivated for decades was destroyed!

He collapsed to the ground, his eyes wide with rage: "The...the Imperial Advisor...you!"

Yongren smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm an undercover agent."