Traveling Through the Heavens: Intercepting Duan Yu at the Beginning

After Su Xinghe finished speaking, he couldn't help but sigh again.

Whether it is the Nirvana Fruit or the Yi Jin Jing, these two things are not easily obtained. Ordinary people do not know the horror of the Sweeping Monk, but Wuyazi knows of his existence.

However, after hearing the Yi Jin Jing, Fade Chen couldn't help but have his eyes light up.

"The Yi Jin Jing can heal Master's injuries? That's a sure thing!"

Chen Fei raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a determined smile.

"Junior brother, didn't you hear what I said clearly? There are top masters in Shaolin Temple. Even if Master comes, he may not be able to get any good results. You..."

Su Xinghe felt that his words were in vain. This junior brother had obviously set his sights on Shaolin Temple.

The Xiaoyao Sect finally had a successor. If he died in Shaolin Temple, Wuyazi would eat him alive.

"Don't worry, brother. I won't go to Shaolin."

"Just now, Junior Brother, I did some divination. I'm afraid that the Shaolin Yi Jin Jing will be stolen soon."

"By then, I only need to find the person who stole the Yi Jin Jing, and it will naturally be much easier."

Chen Fei's face showed a confident expression, as if the Yi Jin Jing was about to fall firmly into his hands.

Azhu, a maidservant of the Murong family in Gusu and the daughter of Duan Zhengchun, the King of Zhennan in Dali, who was living among the people, was about to go to Shaolin to steal the Yi Jin Jing, but she succeeded.

If it weren't for Qiao Feng's involvement, Ah Zhu could have escaped unscathed!

"Junior brother, no matter what the result is, you should come back soon."

"Master's body...I'm afraid it won't last much longer!"

Seeing that Chen Fei was full of confidence, Su Xinghe stopped trying to persuade him. Just as Chen Fei said, he also wanted to see his master return to normal.

Chapter 8 Brother Duan, we meet again

"Waiter, bring some of our signature dishes and a jar of good wine!"

In the restaurant, Fade Chen walked into the lobby, found a table and sat down, took out ten taels of silver and said to the waiter.

He is no longer the poor boy he was a month ago. Although Wuyazi and Su Xinghe are hiding in Leigushan Mountain, Su Xinghe has accumulated a lot of wealth in his early years, which is why he dares to pay a sky-high price to buy the Nirvana Fruit.

Since Chen Fei wanted to go out into the world, Su Xinghe would naturally not be stingy and directly took out 10,000 taels of silver notes for him to spend as he pleased.

In this era, a few taels of silver were enough for ordinary people to live a good life for a year, and ten thousand taels of silver notes would make one a billionaire in later generations.

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment!"

The waiter picked up the silver on the table and greeted Chen Fei with a smile on his face.

The restaurant lobby was extremely noisy, with diners coming and going, half of whom were wandering people.

Chen Fei did not choose the private room upstairs, but stayed in this mixed lobby, just to get various news.

Restaurants, brothels, and casinos are all good places to exchange news about the underworld. Chen Fei had just come down the mountain and didn't know much about the things going on in the underworld. He could often get some of the information he wanted in these places.

Voices of discussion rang out in the lobby. Fade Chen pricked his ears, trying to discern the information he wanted from them.

"Come in, have a meal here first, and then continue on your journey!"

"Big monk, why are you pushing me? I can walk by myself!"

Two voices came from the lobby door, one of which was a bit rough, while the other sounded familiar to Chen Fei.

"It's him!"

Looking back, he found that one of them was an acquaintance. Chen Fei raised his eyebrows and showed an interesting expression.

"Waiter, two bowls of vegetarian noodles!"

"okay!"

"Wait, what kind of vegetarian noodles are you eating? I've become so thin from all the traveling."

"Waiter, bring me a roast chicken and a pot of good wine!"

"Hmph, waiter, two bowls of plain noodles are enough!"

A monk dressed in Western clothes sat down with a scholar. The scholar wanted roast chicken and wine, but was glared at by the monk.

"You're so stingy! You're a Buddhist and don't eat meat, but I'm not."

"If you don't want to eat, you can just watch me eat. If you can't do it, it means you don't have enough willpower."

The scholar looked at the Western monk angrily, but the other party raised his hand slightly, which scared him so much that he suddenly shrank his neck.

"Mr. Duan, I advise you to be honest."

"You've been causing all sorts of trouble along the way, and I've been putting up with you for a long time."

"If you continue to be insolent, I won't mind pressing your mute point, tying you up and throwing you on a carriage all the way to Gusu."

The Western monk looked at the scholar coldly. In the end, the scholar was defeated and shut his mouth angrily.

"We are truly destined to meet. I never thought that after parting at Wuliang Mountain, I would meet Master Duan here again."

"After more than twenty days of separation, Master Duan seems a little distressed!"

Duan Yu turned around and found that there was someone beside him. After he saw the other person clearly, a look of surprise appeared on his face: "Brother Chen, it's you!"

"Mr. Duan, are you acquainted with this young man?"

Jiumozhi looked at Chen Fei warily. The other party walked silently and was obviously a master.

Jiumozhi subconsciously thought that Chen Fei was the helper invited by Dali to rescue Duan Yu.

"My name is Chen Fei, also known as Jade-faced Young Master Fei in the martial arts world. I have met the Tibetan State Master, the Great Wheel of Wisdom King!"

Chen Fei sat down familiarly and asked the waiter to bring all the food and wine to the table.

Jiumozhi thought for a long time, but found that he had never heard of such a figure as "Jade-faced Flying Young Master" in the Central Plains martial arts world. He shook his head and put Chen Fei into the category of "unknown people".

"Master Fei is here for Master Duan? Could it be that he wants to rescue him from the young monk?"

"Mr. Fei may be quite skilled, but it's a bit presumptuous of you to think you can save someone from this little monk!"

Jiumozhi has the confidence to say such things. He is the Tubo national teacher, so his strength is naturally needless to say.

He went all the way south to Dali and defeated a group of masters from the Tianlong Temple of Dali's Huguo Zen Temple by himself, which made him even more inflated.

"Brother Chen, please don't interfere. This old monk is extremely skilled in martial arts. You are no match for him!"

Duan Yu was anxious. Even the several monks from Tianlong Temple could only fight Jiumozhi on equal terms. Duan Yu didn't think Chen Fei could beat him.

"Your Majesty has misunderstood. Brother Duan and I have only met once, so I wouldn't risk my life for him."

"Your Majesty is the Tubo State Master, and you are well versed in Buddhist teachings. I simply wish to discuss the Dharma with you."

"The martial arts world isn't just about fighting and killing. Wouldn't it be better to have a glass of wine and chat about everything?"

Duan Yu felt quite embarrassed by Chen Fei's words. He had thought that the other party wanted to rescue him, but that was not the case.

"Oh? Sit down and discuss philosophy? Of course not!"

Jiumozhi felt slightly relieved. As long as the other party was not here to snatch Duan Yu away, everything would be fine.

Although he was not afraid, he did not want to cause trouble for no reason.

"In fact, I admire King Ming very much. In order to fulfill a promise he made to Murong Bo, King Ming went all the way to Dali to obtain the Six Meridians Divine Sword Manual. This shows that King Ming is a person who values ​​friendship and promises very much."

"Brother Chen, don't be fooled by this old monk. He is just using this as a pretext to try to steal my Duan family's Six Meridians Divine Sword cultivation."

Duan Yu became anxious. He quickly stood up and argued anxiously with Chen Fei.

"Master Duan, I have already said that the reason I sought the Six Meridians Divine Sword Manual was to fulfill my appointment with Master Murong. As long as you write the manual down in front of the grave, I will burn it immediately and will not even take a peek."

"You slander me time and time again. Do you really think I have a good temper?"

Jiumozhi glared at him, but as to whether he really wanted to learn the Six Meridians Divine Sword, only he himself knew.

"Don't be impatient, I haven't finished speaking yet." Chen Fei waved his hand, signaling the two to be patient.

"Having said that I admire the King, let me now say that I despise him."

"Ming Wang is the Tubo Imperial Master. His Tibetan Tantric skills are unrivaled, and his Flame Blade is on par with the Dali Duan Clan's Six Meridians Divine Sword. Yet, the Imperial Master only focuses on other people's unique skills, believing them to be the best."

"It's not enough for you to have mastered the 72 Shaolin Kung Fu techniques. You want to come to the Central Plains to find other martial arts. You don't know that biting off more than you can chew."

"Each of the 72 Shaolin Kung Fu techniques requires corresponding Buddhist teachings to mitigate their shortcomings. Ming Wang only imitates the surface of these techniques without prioritizing Buddhist teachings. He is still feeling complacent about this, unaware of the impending disaster."

"Let me tell you one last thing. May I ask, Master Ming, is the Xiao Wuxiang Gong useful?"

"It has no form, no trace. Once you possess this skill and know other martial arts techniques, you can freely imitate other people's unique skills and techniques. It is far superior to the Gusu Murong family's Dou Zhuan Xing Yi."

"However, does Ming Wang need the consent of the Xiaoyao Sect's leader to practice the Xiaoyao Sect's supreme magical skills?"

"Do you really think you've mastered the Xiao Wuxiang Gong so flawlessly?"

At this moment, Chen Fei's words exploded in Jiumozhi's mind like a huge bell, and Jiumozhi's face showed an inexplicable look of horror.

Chapter 9: Join Xiaoyao Sect or abolish your martial arts, choose one

"You...how do you know Xiao Wuxiang Gong? Who are you?"

Jiumozhi was extremely panicked. Only two people knew that he was practicing Xiao Wuxiang Gong, one was himself and the other was Li Qiushui.

In addition, even the 72 Shaolin unique skills were taught to him by Li Qiushui.

But there is another story here, which Jiumozhi has been reluctant to mention for many years.

At that time, the young Jiumozhi accidentally ran into Li Qiushui. Li Qiushui was attracted by Jiumozhi's appearance and wanted to recruit him as her lover. Jiumozhi pretended to be nice to her, but that night he stole Li Qiushui's Xiao Wuxiang Gong and escaped thousands of miles away.

After this, Jiumozhi was in constant fear, fearing that Li Qiushui would come to him, so he chose to join the Tantric Buddhism and hide there.

It was not until his magical powers were perfected that Jiumozhi defeated all his opponents and became the imperial teacher of Tubo. With the help of Tubo's power, he felt a little relieved.

To put it nicely, he was the Tubo national teacher. To put it bluntly, he was just afraid of Li Qiu Shui and fled to Tubo to seek refuge.

Now that this old story has been ruthlessly revealed, Jiumozhi can no longer suppress the panic in his heart.

He subconsciously stood up and looked around to prevent Li Qiu Shui from suddenly appearing.

Even though he has few rivals in the world now, he is still full of fear of Li Qiu Shui in his heart. Li Qiu Shui's strength is beyond his imagination.

"Don't worry, Li Qiushui has never been here, and I don't represent her!"

Looking at the panicked Jiumozhi, Fade Chen showed a disdainful smile on his face.

"Let me introduce myself again. I am the last disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect's leader, and also the designated next leader of the Xiaoyao Sect."

"Jiumozhi, you stole my Xiaoyao Sect's martial arts, do you know your crime?"

Boom!

Jiumozhi collapsed on the stool, no longer as calm as before. His eyes kept turning as he pondered how to answer.

"Haha, this is going to be interesting. You've been caught by the person who stole my martial arts skills. Let's see what you, a great monk, are going to do now!"

Duan Yu kept mocking Jiumozhi, and this time Jiumozhi was no longer in the mood to pay attention to Duan Yu.

"Sir...you..."

No matter how eloquent Jiumozhi was, he didn't know how to refute it this time.

Escape? Where could he escape to? Even if he returned to Tubo, he would be hunted down.

Killing Chen Fei? That would be a terrible move.

Now he is just secretly learning martial arts, and the one who comes to him is only the successor of the leader. There may be a turning point, but if the successor of the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect is killed, it will be a fight to the death.

If Li Qiushui is so strong, how powerful will the leader of Xiaoyao Sect be? In any case, it is far beyond his ability to contend with. If the other party attacks in anger, he will have no way out.

"Sir...what do you wish?"

"Do you really want to destroy my martial arts skills? I will definitely not sit still and wait for death!"

Jiumozhi looked grimly, waiting for Chen Fei's next words.

"Oh, if I wanted to destroy you, I wouldn't be the only one here."

"The fact that Ming Wang was able to cultivate the Minor Wuxiang Gong shows that he is extremely talented. My Xiaoyao Sect is not so unkind."

Hearing this, Jiumozhi breathed a sigh of relief. Chen Fei's attitude showed that there was still room for improvement.

"but..."