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Zhong Ling was taken aback: "Why not?"

Mu Wanqing snorted: "I would never say such a thing. I can't bear the shame. We can cultivate on our own."

Zhong Ling was immediately disappointed.

The shortcut is gone just like that?

Just then, they heard a series of bell tolls, indicating that they had arrived at Shaolin Temple.

A'Zhu asked, "If all the heavens and myriad realms exist, then—does the Buddha also exist? We robbed Shaolin Temple; won't that offend the Buddhist sect?"

Mu Wanqing shook her head: "Don't worry. According to Su Xiaoxiao, the so-called Buddhist sect is nothing special. They're not that strong. Even Daojun has killed several Tathagatas."

Everyone was astonished upon hearing this.

The Buddha is a transcendent being in Buddhist scriptures, so how could he just disappear like that?

Mu Wanqing ignored their thoughts and landed directly outside the Sutra Repository from the sky.

Many monks were nearly paralyzed with fear when they saw the group of people descending from the sky.

What kind of person can descend from the sky?

He's clearly a celestial being.

"Amitabha! May I ask where you venerable immortals come from? At least, may Lin offer you some guidance!"

Suddenly, a monk stepped forward and asked a question.

Mu Wanqing pointed to the Sutra Repository and said, "We've come here to collect interest. Also, who is Xuan Ci?"

Footsteps sounded, and a monk dressed in a kasaya walked quickly towards them.

"This humble monk is Xuanci!"

Mu Wanqing glanced at the monk, snorted, and said, "You condoned Ye Erniang's violent acts outside; do you know your crime?"

These words struck Xuan Ci like a thunderbolt, leaving him momentarily speechless.

"Immortal, are you saying that the abbot is condoning Ye Erniang?"

One of the monks was puzzled and asked aloud.

Zhong Ling said with great pride, "Ye Erniang, back in the day, was Abbot Xuanci..."

Having heard it once before, she already knew the inside story and immediately started showing off.

After explaining the situation, he added, "Abbot, your lackeys are all dead. We've come here today to send you off to your final resting place!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the monks became alert, some holding up their staffs and others holding up their vajras, ready to attack.

Mu Wanqing sneered and casually flicked her sleeve. Before anyone could react, Xuan Ci was sent flying and landed without a sound.

"I don't want to cause more bloodshed, but if you don't know what's good for you, I don't mind razing Shaolin to the ground."

The crowd was furious, but there was nothing they could do.

"Amitabha, young lady, please have mercy. Since you want Shaolin martial arts, please enter the Sutra Repository."

Just as everyone was hesitating, a deep voice rang out, as if whispering in their ears.

The Shaolin monks were startled, but suddenly felt reassured.

Unexpectedly, there was such a master in my temple who could take charge of the overall situation.

Mu Wanqing stepped forward and led Zhong Ling and her group into the Sutra Repository. Like the hostess, she casually flipped through the temple's books, making many monks grit their teeth in envy.

In the short span of half a day, Mu Wanqing used her divine sense to find all 72 Shaolin arts, as well as martial arts such as the Yi Jin Jing, and sold them all.

Even Zhong Ling and the others gained a lot and felt they benefited greatly.

Mu Wanqing once again manipulated her true energy, soaring into the heavens.

"Master, are we just going to let this go?"

A monk entered the library, saw the gray-robed monk, and asked the question that had been on his mind.

The gray-robed monk sighed, "What can we do if we don't count? For beings like them who can fly and escape into the earth, even if the entire temple were to attack together, it would only be sending them to their deaths."

“It’s not so scary that I’m going to die, but the Zen lineage will probably decline.”

The monk immediately understood: "Amitabha, what the master said is very true."

……

the other side.

Mu Wanqing gained a lot of points and was in a great mood.

With nothing else to do, they hurried toward Xingxiu Sea at top speed.

In less than half an hour, a wonderful sight appeared before our eyes.

Looking down from the sky, one can see lakes scattered across the land like stars in the sky, hence the name Xingxiuhai (Starry Sea).

A'Zhu asked worriedly, "Is this the Starry Sea? This place is so big, where am I supposed to find A'Zi?"

Mu Wanqing laughed and said, "What's so difficult about that? You haven't even entered the path of true qi yet, and you haven't cultivated divine sense. You don't know the wonders of divine sense, otherwise you would never have this question."

With a sweep of his divine sense, he immediately knew that he had discovered the location of the Starry Sea.

"go!"

Manipulating his inner energy, he stopped above a group of buildings in a short time.

Zhong Ling exclaimed in surprise, "The Starry Sea is really well hidden. If it weren't for Sister Mu, it would be very difficult to find. No wonder Ding Chunqiu has been running rampant for so many years without anyone dealing with him."

Mu Wanqing shook her head: "Besides the secluded location, the more important thing is that Ding Chunqiu's poison skills are superb. Look at the ground, there are many poisonous insects lurking there. If you're not careful, wouldn't you fall into his trap?"

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As she spoke, Mu Wanqing circulated her true energy, and sure enough, a rustling sound came from the ground as strangely shaped poisonous insects crawled out.

Zhong Ling comes from a family with a long tradition of learning, and Dali is a wild and untamed place with many poisonous insects. She often catches poisonous snakes to feed the lightning ferret. She has seen many poisonous insects in the mountains, but she was surprised to find that there were many poisonous insects here that she did not recognize.

"No wonder Old Master Ding chose this place as the sect's headquarters; the poisonous insects here are quite unique."

"How dare you, Elder Xingxiu..."

Just then, a loud voice rang out.

But upon seeing the group of people and a horse flying in the sky, the newcomer immediately swallowed back what he was about to say.

What kind of Star Immortal is this? Go to hell!

These people are flying in the sky, and they look much more powerful than Ding Chunqiu.

As a disciple of the Xingxiu Sect, one may not be good at martial arts, but one must be good at adapting to changing circumstances.

Otherwise, he would have died a thousand times over.

"This humble one pays respects to the celestial beings, wishing you eternal bliss and longevity..."

"Star-Picking Child, how dare you... Pay respects to the Fairy Maiden..."

A group of people rushed out of the house, their faces initially filled with anger and their tone stern, but in the blink of an eye they became extremely obsequious.

Among the crowd, a girl in purple stood out. She was exquisitely beautiful, like a celestial being descended to earth. Standing among a group of oddly shaped Xingxiu Sect disciples, she stood out like a crane among chickens.

brush!

The last old man to emerge, with white hair and a youthful face, was terrified when he saw the group standing in mid-air. He turned and fled.

As a villain, Ding Chunqiu was well aware of his own limitations; he didn't believe that these experts standing in mid-air were there to give him a chance at immortality.

"Ding Chunqiu, where do you think you're going!"

Seeing this, Wang Yuyan was about to make a move.

Zhong Ling was a little scared: "Sister Yu Yan, Ding Chunqiu is a poisoner, shouldn't we avoid it?"

Mu Wanqing shook her head: "It's nothing, just some poison. Don't forget, Yu Yan has already practiced the Light Mantra."

With the Light Mantra protecting him, he could roam freely not only in low-level martial arts worlds but also in high-level martial arts worlds.

This is a spell passed down by a mythical Grand Luo level expert, and its wonders are naturally extraordinary.

With that, he threw Wang Yuyan to the ground.

Wang Yuyan used her lightness skill, like a fairy, to quickly catch up with Ding Chunqiu.

In terms of the richness of her martial arts skills, Wang Yuyan can be considered first-rate in Tianlong Babu. With the blessing of the Tai Xuan Incantation, she has divine assistance in performing any martial arts, and her first-rate martial arts can become the best in the world.

It's fair to say that Ding Chunqiu was incredibly unlucky to have met her.

In just a few breaths, Wang Yuyan caught up with Ding Chunqiu, striking him from behind with a soft palm strike.

The Cotton Palm technique is not a sophisticated martial art; it is merely a skill of channeling force. When mastered, the palm strikes are gentle and effortless, yet they can silently pulverize a person's internal organs.

Of course, this skill is extremely difficult to master.

However, this did not stump Wang Yuyan. After practicing for only half a day, her understanding of various martial arts reached an incredible level.

Ding Chunqiu, unaware of the approaching danger, sensed a deadly crisis and quickly met it with his palm.

boom!