One person: Became a disciple of Shaolin Temple and instantly learned 72 Shaolin skills.

Wang Qing quickly ran back to his room, closed the door, and leaned against it, panting heavily.

He was still shaken when he recalled what had just happened.

Xiao Zizai, possessed by a demon, is truly terrifying.

Today was the most dangerous day he had ever faced since he transmigrated to this world. Although Xiao Zizai said he didn't want to kill him, anyone could feel the murderous aura emanating from him.

The only thing that puzzled Wang Qing was that despite fighting with Xiao Zizai for so long and making such a commotion, Jie Kong and Bao Wen hadn't noticed a thing.

Unable to figure it out, Wang Qing simply stopped thinking about it.

Looking down at his dirty monk's robe, Wang Qing got up, took a clean set of clothes from the wardrobe next to him, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, Wang Qing quickly returned to the house.

As Wang Qing sat on the bed intending to play on his phone for a while, the scene of his battle with Xiao Zizai just now involuntarily surfaced in his mind.

With the blessing of a perfect golden bell shield and an indestructible body, his own defensive power has reached an incredibly astonishing level, and he can easily withstand Xiao Zizai's fierce attacks.

I can protect myself now, the only thing I lack is a powerful means of attack.

A single beginner-level Luohan Fist isn't enough.

Wang Qing was somewhat annoyed, wondering when Jie Kong would agree to teach him other, more advanced martial arts.

Just as Wang Qing was lost in thought...

There was a knock on the door, followed by Bao Wen's familiar voice calling out.

"Baochan! Baochan, are you inside?"

"Senior brother, I'm here." Wang Qing quickly jumped out of bed and opened the door.

Then Bao Wen stood at the door with a smile on his face.

Upon seeing Wang Qing emerge, Bao Wen cut to the chase, saying, "Junior brother, come with me. Master needs to speak with you."

"Oh," Wang Qing replied, then asked, somewhat puzzled, "Senior brother, what does Master want to see me about?"

"Let Master tell you that himself," Bao Wen said with a simple smile.

Seeing that Bao Wen was unwilling to say more, Wang Qing stopped asking. Anyway, he would know soon enough, so it wouldn't make a difference if he didn't ask any more questions.

The two walked through the corridor to the end and stopped in front of Jie Kong's room.

Bao Wen called out respectfully inside, "Master, I've brought my junior brother."

"come in."

Bao Wen gently pushed open the door to the empty room and said to Wang Qing, "Junior brother, come in. Master is waiting for you inside."

Wang Qing nodded upon hearing this and stepped inside. He immediately smelled the scent of incense. For some reason, it seemed that older monks liked to burn incense in their rooms.

He rarely comes to Jie Kong's room, only a few times in the past six months. He goes to Bao Wen's room the most.

Because Baowen needed to explain some things about the world of supernatural beings to him.

Jie Kong's room was significantly larger than Wang Qing's and Bao Wen's, with a separate bedroom and a separate bathroom, and all the furniture was provided.

Soon Wang Qing saw Jie Kong, who was sitting in a grand chair, holding a teacup in his hand, with his usual kind expression.

To Wang Qing's surprise, a figure was kneeling in front of Jie Kong.

Upon getting closer, Wang Qing realized that the person was none other than Xiao Zizai, who had just tried to kill him.

Now he was even more curious about what Jie Kong wanted to see him about.

Why is Xiao Zizai here too?

Wang Qing approached Jie Kong and bowed to him, saying, "Master."

"Hmm." Jie Kong nodded slightly, but his gaze remained fixed on Wang Qing.

Wang Qing felt completely bewildered, wondering why Jie Kong kept staring at him.

I was just about to ask myself if something was wrong.

Jie Kong withdrew his gaze, put down his teacup, and turned to look at Xiao Zizai, who was kneeling on the ground, saying, "Bao Jing, go back now, and remember to do as I told you before."

"Yes, Master, then this disciple will take his leave." Xiao Zizai replied and stood up from the ground.

As he turned around, he gave Wang Qing a deep look before walking out of the house without looking back.

Although Wang Qing had many questions in his mind, he was too embarrassed to ask them directly and could only wait quietly.

"Baojing, are you curious what your senior brother is doing here?" Jie Kong asked slowly, as if he could read Wang Qing's mind.

"This disciple is indeed curious, and would like to ask Master for clarification."

Since Jie Kong brought it up, Wang Qing naturally went along with it and asked about it.

"He came to apologize to me."

"Admit your mistake?"

Wang Qing couldn't help but show a surprised expression, and he also understood why Jie Kong had come to find him.

He originally thought Xiao Zizai would keep this a secret, but he never expected that Xiao Zizai would actually come to apologize to Jie Kong.

"He recounted everything that happened between you in the courtyard just now," Jie Kong said slowly, his gaze fixed on Wang Qing.

Wang Qing then realized why Jie Kong had been staring at him ever since he entered.

It turns out she was worried about getting hurt.

"My senior brother and I did have a friendly sparring session just now."

"A sparring match?" A look of surprise flashed across Jie Kong's face, then a hint of reminiscence crossed his eyes as he asked, "Bao Chan, do you know why Bao Jing joined our Shaolin Temple?"

"Disciple doesn't know."

In fact, Wang Qing knew very well that Xiao Zizai came to Shaolin Temple to suppress his inner murderous intent.

However, he naturally couldn't say it out loud.

Jie Kong showed a hint of helplessness on his face and slowly said, "I knew he was sick when I first met Bao Jing. He was quite ill. He knelt in front of me and wept bitterly. I couldn't bear to see him like that, so I took him in as my disciple and gave him the Dharma name Bao Jing, hoping that he could calm his mind."

“Over the years he has been diligently cultivating himself and has not had a relapse. I just didn’t expect that he would have a relapse today when Baowen and I went out, and he almost made a big mistake.”

Listening to Jie Kong's description, Wang Qing knew that Jie Kong was explaining Xiao Zizai's situation to him.

At the same time, he realized why Jie Kong and Bao Wen were nowhere to be seen while he and Xiao Zizai were fighting fiercely; it turned out they weren't in the courtyard at all.

"Master, I didn't mean to blame my senior brother. Besides, I'm perfectly fine and not injured at all," Wang Qing said with a smile, looking relaxed.

Jie Kong glanced at Wang Qing before continuing, "Bao Chan, I know that you are not only exceptionally talented, but also very intelligent, with a maturity beyond your years. I hope you will not hold a grudge against your senior brother because of what happened today. I have already punished him on your behalf."

"Since Senior Brother is ill, I will naturally not hold a grudge against you," Wang Qing quickly replied.

Wang Qing knew exactly what kind of person Xiao Zizai was; when he had an attack, he was like a madman.

I wouldn't say I hold a grudge, but I'm a little annoyed. I'll just wait until I have the chance to beat him up and vent my anger.

"It's good that you think that way." Jie Kong nodded upon hearing this. "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Haven't you been saying you wanted to learn other methods?"

Wang Qing's face lit up with joy, and he exclaimed, "Master, you're willing to teach me?"