"Grandmaster, you don't need to be angry. What happened at Yanmen Pass is a knot in everyone's heart. It's good for everyone to have a complete end. Moreover, the Shaolin Temple is a thousand-year-old temple. Even Hero Xiao and his son will not be able to shake it. Don't worry." Looking at the angry faces of the Shaolin Temple Monks, Dongfang Yu comforted them. [Si]
The most mysterious expert of the Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils is the Sweeping Monk of the Shaolin Temple. With him, who dares to act rashly?
"I hope it's as Benefactor said." Today, no one doubted Dongfang Yu's divination ability. Hearing his words, the faces of the Shaolin Temple Monks finally became a little better. They chanted Buddha's name and hurriedly left.
"Mister Dongfang …" A 'Zhu stared at Dongfang Yu. His face was filled with anxiety, worry, helplessness, and sadness. On one hand, he was worried that Murong Bo would be killed by Xiao Feng and his son. On the other hand, he was worried that Xiao Feng would not be able to get any benefits in the Shaolin Temple.
"Don't worry. In my opinion, nothing will happen to this trip to the Shaolin Temple. Nothing will happen to Old Mister Murong Bo and your Brother Xiao." Dongfang Yu also knew what A 'Zhu was worried about.
These words made A 'Zhu feel a lot more relieved: "This is what Mister Dongfang said. You can't ruin your reputation as the world's number one Divine Fortune Teller."
The matter of the Virtuous Gathering Manor ended anticlimactically. However, a bigger storm swept through the Shaolin Temple. The matter of Xiao Feng and his son going to the Shaolin Temple was like a hurricane that quickly swept through the entire martial arts world.
Of course, Dongfang Yu's divination ability was also spread by these heroes. The world's number one Divine Fortune Teller, Dongfang Yu's reputation was no weaker than that of North Qiao Feng and South Murong Bo. Of course, this reputation did not reflect his martial strength.
A 'Zhu would be treated by Xue Muhua. Dongfang Yu told him that after treating A' Zhu, he would go to Beating Drum Mountain and let his Senior Brother accept him as a disciple. This made Xue Muhua very excited and joyfully agreed.
After obtaining the Body Metamorphose Scripture, Dongfang Yu did not stay for long. He got a fast horse and went to Mt. Beating Drum. The Body Metamorphose Scripture could cleanse one's body and marrow, turning something rotten into something magical. He wanted to see if it could save his master's life.
What was worth mentioning was that You Tanzhi of Virtuous Manor was determined to believe that Dongfang Yu was playing tricks. In his words, "Didn't Dongfang Yu say that my father and uncle were doomed?" At this moment, both of them were safe and sound.
Hearing You Tanzhi's words, Dongfang Yu was speechless. However, the You brothers' respect for Dongfang Yu did not diminish at all. They could also see that if Dongfang Yu did not reveal the truth, Virtuous Manor would really be covered in blood.
The journey was silent. When Dongfang Yu arrived at Mt. Beating Drum, he took out the Body Metamorphose Scripture and soaked it in water, just like in the original work. The real Body Metamorphose Scripture was revealed. In the original work, You Tanzhi only learned a few circulation routes of the Body Metamorphose Scripture and became a first-class master in a year and a half. With Wu Yazi as his master, it was naturally much better.
In the following days, Wu Yazi explained the Body Metamorphose Scripture to Dongfang Yu. He also followed the Body Metamorphose Scripture and circulated it according to the method. Although his internal injuries could not be completely cured, they were alleviated a lot. In Wu Yazi's words, he originally only had about half a year to live, but with the Body Metamorphose Scripture, he estimated that he could live for a few more years.
"Master, I will definitely master my martial arts and kill that traitor Ding Chunqiu." Hearing that Wu Yazi could not escape death, Dongfang Yu was indeed very sad. Their relationship as father and master was not fake at all.
"Foolish child, your master has lived to this age and can be considered to have died of old age. There is no need to be sad." Wu Yazi was much more open-minded.
The following days were simple. Dongfang Yu temporarily put aside the Dark North Divine Technique and focused on the Body Metamorphose Scripture. He changed his meridians and cleansed his marrows to improve his physique. With Wu Yazi's guidance, it was not an exaggeration to say that his progress in martial arts was tremendous.
Dongfang Yu revealed the truth at the Virtuous Gathering Manor and caused a huge disturbance in the martial arts world. The Xiao father and son went to the Shaolin Temple, which attracted the attention of the entire martial arts world.
When Tubo's Great Lun Wisdom King Jiu Bozhi heard this news, he suddenly stood up and said, "Is Old Mister Murong Bo hiding in the Shaolin Temple? Did Mister Dongfang say this himself? Looks like I'm right. Mister Dongfang is indeed a great strategist. Now, it's time for me to go see my old friend. "As soon as he finished speaking, Jiu Mozhi's body flashed and went straight to the Shaolin Temple in the Central Plains.
In an abandoned Mountain God Temple, a military officer wearing armor was sitting in the temple. He seemed to be waiting for someone. Based on his attire, he seemed to be a Western Xia military officer. After a while, two figures, one fat and one skinny, went straight to the Mountain God Temple. When they saw the military officer in the temple, both of their faces were filled with joy as they said, "Young Master!"
"Third Brother Bao, Fourth Brother Feng, why did you call me here in such a hurry?" The military officer wearing armor was the Northern Qiao Peak's Southern Murong, Murong Fu.
"Young Master, you've been hiding in Western Xia these days, so you don't know that something big happened at the Virtuous Gathering Manor a few days ago. There's a person known as the world's number one divine fortune-teller. Not only did he help young master clear the accusation of killing the Beggar Clan's Deputy Chief Ma, he also said that Master is still alive and is currently hiding in the Shaolin Temple. Xiao Feng and his son have already gone to the Shaolin Temple."
Bao Butong's expression was anxious as he quickly explained what happened at the Virtuous Gathering Manor.
"Oh? There's such a thing? Is it true that my father is still alive? " Murong Fu's expression changed as he thought about his father's death. There was indeed something fishy about it. "Alright, then let's go to the Shaolin Temple and join in the fun."
"Young Master, the divine fortune-teller is called Dongfang Yu. He was friends with Fourth Brother back then," Bao Butong said.
"Oh?" Murong Fu curiously turned his head.
"Young Master, that day, Brother Dongfang was short of money, so I treated him to a meal, but he only ate a few mouthfuls before he was angered by Third Brother Bao and left." Speaking of this, Feng Polio still had some complaints about Bao Butong. Bao Butong didn't say anything. He knew that he had offended many people in Jianghu because of his mouth.
"Can he predict the past and the future? If I have time, I'd like to meet such a divine person. "Murong Fu's eyes flashed. With the help of such a person, his hope of recovering the Great Yan would be much greater.
"Duan Yu, when are you going to marry me?" In Dali, Mu Wanqing was a straightforward person, so she directly asked Duan Yu.
"Sister Wan, don't be so loud." Duan Yu was startled. He carefully looked around and said helplessly, "Although Brother Dongfang told me that we can love each other, he didn't tell me why. Right now, in my father's eyes, we are still brother and sister."
"Hmph, since it's that Dongfang guy who said it, I'll go find him." As Mu Wanqing spoke, she was about to stand up and ask Dongfang Yu.
"Alright, let's go together." Duan Yu thought for a moment, then nodded.
If Dongfang Yu hadn't told him that it had nothing to do with Mu Wanqing's love life, Duan Yu wouldn't have dared to cross the line. However, it was one thing for him to know that in the eyes of his father and the others, he and Mu Wanqing were still brother and sister. They couldn't love each other. After such a long time, it was as if they were having an affair.
'Alright, although it's a little exciting, it can't go on like this for a long time. Besides, Mu Wanqing can't take it anymore.'
The situation at Shaolin Temple wasn't much different from the original work, except that it wasn't as grand as in the original work. All sorts of monsters from the Sea of Constellations had come. The Xiao father and son were fighting at Shaolin Temple and coincidentally ran into Murong Fu and Jiu Mozhi.
Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Fu were on par with each other. The scary one was Xiao Feng, who grew stronger and stronger. Originally, he was on par with Jiu Mozhi. After all, the current Jiu Mozhi had a profound understanding of Buddhism and was much stronger than in the original work. However, facing the two of them together, Xiao Feng was actually able to withstand them.
"Amitabha, the Central Plains is truly a land of crouching tigers and hidden dragons. Almsgiver Xiao's martial arts are truly admirable. If it wasn't for Elder Murong Bo's kindness back then, I would definitely have a long conversation with Almsgiver Xiao." These were Jiu Mozhi's words of sincere admiration towards Xiao Feng after the battle.
The Xiao father and son, Jiu Mozhi, and the Murong father and son. The chaotic battle between these five people had truly caused the Shaolin Temple to lose its light. The martial arts of these five people were all top-notch existences in the martial world. Just as the Shaolin Temple was feeling vexed and even resentful towards Dongfang Yu, the Divine Monk Sweeping Floor appeared.
Just like in the original work, the Divine Monk Sweeping Floor used his unparalleled martial arts to directly suppress everyone. Then, he used Buddhism to resolve the grudge between Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, and took the two of them in as monks under his wing.
Xiao Feng was naturally happy that his father was able to dispel the hatred in his heart. After saying goodbye, he returned to the Virtuous Gathering Manor and found A 'Zhu. He accompanied her to treat her injuries. Once his injuries were healed, he would rush to the border and live the life of an ordinary person who herded horses and sheep.
Seeing that Xiao Feng had safely returned, and knowing that Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were both fine, A 'Zhu was also very happy in her heart. She admired Dongfang Yu's ability to predict the future even more.
However, she didn't expect that Murong Fu would also follow them to the Virtuous Gathering Manor. His goal was very simple, and that was to see Dongfang Yu, an extraordinary person who could predict the past and the future.
Xiao Feng, Murong Fu, and the others stayed in the Virtuous Gathering Manor for a few days. Very soon, a young man and woman arrived at the entrance of the Virtuous Gathering Manor. They were the couple Duan Yu and Mu Wanqing.
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