Chapter 94 Jiumozhi: The young monk is being polite.

Mu Ze stood up and quickly walked out of the door.

As soon as Mu Ze went out, Wang Yuyan and Jiumozhi walked over together and looked at Mu Ze up and down.

Wang Yuyan's eyes were full of panic and concern: "Brother Mu, you haven't been out for seven days!"

Jiumozhi looked up and down.

He practiced Qigong for more than a month, during which time he at least ate something.

It would be better for Mu Ze to go in and not eat or drink for seven days!

The whole person looks a little thin and out of shape!

"I'm so involved in practicing. If I don't talk about this, do you have anything to eat? I'm starving!"

Mu Ze held his stomach and looked ugly.

Before, I had been so addicted to practicing that I didn't feel it. Now, when I came out, Mu Ze was so hungry that he had a stomachache, his whole body felt weak, and his limbs were weak. If Jiumozhi took action now, Mu Ze would definitely be in danger of losing his life.

Jiumozhi didn't say a word, he just smiled and bent down.

"Of course it worked. Otherwise, how could I sit here and eat?"

After all, it’s Duan Zhengchun, awesome!

Wang Yuyan asked immediately after Mu Ze finished eating.

When Jiumozhi heard this, he became nervous instantly and looked at Mu Ze with his eyes wide, just like the beads in his hand.

When Jiumozhi provoked Shaolin, he would punish Murong Fu in public.

"Did you succeed?"

After Mu Ze said this, he led everyone to occupy a position and stand ready to watch the excitement.

Even Duan Zhengchun only brought four generals and fifty guards.

"Okay! According to what the Imperial Master said, we will set off early tomorrow morning!"

Only Jiumozhi stood among the crowd, like a fool.

Mu Ze walked over quickly, ate a little and then stopped.

Jiumozhi said with a smile.

Zhuang Juxian snorted coldly, stood up and asked.

Mu Ze and others paused deliberately. Jiumozhi came up to find trouble. He didn't want to go up with Jiumozhi and let Shaolin think that he and Jiumozhi were in the same group!

Even if you are watching the fun, you have to stay out of it!

"Today has reached a critical moment for Shaolin's survival!"

Abbot Xuanci sighed.

"presumptuous!"

Jiumozhi nodded with satisfaction, a child can be taught. "Not bad, but your tone needs to be more exciting!"

The man took the gold and said with a smile.

Wang Yuyan, who was beside Mu Ze, opened her eyes wide and looked at the person dressed as a man next to Duan Zhengchun.

Good guy, with two people by your side at once, it’s a miracle that these two didn’t get into a fight!

"Donor Mu is joking, little monk, there is nothing to be alarmed about!"

Jiumozhi didn't care, shouted loudly, and stood in front of Xuanci.

Then let the arranged person call out the names "Dong Muze, Xi Shenseng, Nan Duan Yu, Bei Qiao Feng"!

"Yu'er, have you ever said hello to Abbot Xuanci in person? Don't lose your etiquette!"

It seems that from beginning to end, he never agreed to the Beggar Clan's challenge, nor did he agree to Jiumozhi's challenge, right?

"Ahem!"

Mu Ze said with a smile.

Xuanci on the side listened to the conversation of these people and recited the Buddha's name softly.

After hearing Jiumozhi's voice, the faces of many eminent monks in the sect changed rapidly. They had never seen such profound internal power!

Jiumozhi coughed softly and walked out again.

He has never heard of the Xiaoyao Sect, but Mu Ze has become famous recently, and his reputation has spread throughout the world!

He fought against Murong Fu and Duan Yanqing alone without falling behind, and became Dong Muche's name!

Coupled with the more than 150 people he brought, there was no room for Xuanci to treat him with caution!

"Who are you?"

Mu Ze sipped his saliva and said with a smile.

"Yes, I've been preparing it for you, just in case you suddenly leave seclusion!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ah Zi's mouth.

"The Imperial Master was born in Tubo, so he should occupy the word 'West', but Mr. Duan from Dali can occupy the word 'South'. In my opinion, the ranking should be Dong Mu Ze, Xi Shenseng, Nan Duan Yu, and Beiqiao

peak!"

Jiumozhi's eyes were sharp and he said with a smile.

In fact, if everyone rushes at full strength, it will not take three days at all, but only one and a half days to reach Shaoshi Mountain.

Jiumozhi nodded with satisfaction, took out a piece of gold from his arms, and stuffed it into the man's hand.

Seeing Mu Ze coming up, with the banner of the Xiaoyao Sect behind him, and more than 150 people behind Mu Ze, Abbot Xuanci immediately became concerned.

Abbot Xuanci softly recited a Buddhist name and asked.

"The Imperial Master has come from afar, and our temple is full of glory! I wonder what the Imperial Master has to say?"

Taking another closer look, a monk wearing red robes was smiling and staring sharply at the Shaolin Temple plaque in front of him.

Xuanci hurried forward to greet him, "Almsgiver Mu, how have you been lately since we saw each other again?"

Duan Yu looked at Jiumozhi in the center and said with a smile.

"We should also report it ourselves, so we have more cards!"

There are quite a few people traveling with guards, but Mu Ze is the only one who brings a hundred and fifty people with him!

Time passed quickly, and it was the next day in a blink of an eye.

Behind Duan Yu, a majestic voice sounded, and everyone looked around, only to see a middle-aged man with a royal look striding forward, followed by two people. His lips were red and his teeth were white. Although he was dressed as a man, at first glance, he looked like a man.

It is possible to distinguish the daughters of these two people.

"After I defeat that Murong Fu, what do you want to say..."

Mu Ze said with a smile, complimenting Jiumozhi along the way.

Jiumozhi's eyes widened when he heard this, and he quickly turned around and ran towards the top of the mountain.

Hearing this, Jiumozhi had a proud smile on his face.

"I understand, don't worry, master. After you defeat Abbot Xuanci, I will shout again, 'How can the four great martial arts masters not have a place for master? In my opinion, master's martial arts is definitely better than that of Nan Murong!'

, National Preceptor, is this right?"

First it was the Beggar Clan, and now there is the Tubo State Master Jiumozhi...

As for why it was Murong Fu who was dealt with instead of someone else, it was naturally because he, Murong Fu, was the easiest to deal with among the three!

"Huh? Where is Jiumozhi?"

Hearing Mu Ze's words, Jiumozhi also nodded with satisfaction. After all, he is Mu Ze's donor, and his words sound nice!

"Little monk Jiumozhi, you are so polite!"

Jiumozhi really wanted to say, 'I was one of the people who beat you up that night,' but he finally endured it.

Mei Jian arrived at Mu Ze's side and told Mu Ze the information he had gleaned.

If you've been hungry for too long, you can't gobble it up. You can only eat a little bit and wait until your stomach adapts.

"National Preceptor, you are here too!"

Zhuang Juxian heard this and turned to look at Ah Zi, "Ah Zi... how about we let him take action first?"

"Abbot Xuanci is concerned about me. I've been doing well recently. I came to Shaolin this time. Firstly, I wanted to see the excitement. Secondly, I wanted to see if the traitor Ding Chunqiu would come. Apart from that, I don't want anything else.

, have nothing to do with my Xiaoyao sect, the abbot just does what he wants!"

Forgive him, it's not his fault that his eyes are small.

How is it appropriate for me to shout about the title of ‘Western Divine Monk’?

The man took the gold with a smile and asked immediately.
To be continued...