Wang Qing was naturally unaware of the old Celestial Master's thoughts at this moment.

After leaving the old master's room, he headed towards his own room.

Just arrived at the door.

From afar, one could see a figure dressed in a Taoist robe sitting on the steps in front of his room, lost in thought, clearly having been waiting for some time.

Upon seeing this, Wang Qing immediately smiled and said, "Oh, Taoist priest, are you enjoying the moon while sitting in front of my door?"

Wang Ye, who had been sitting at the door waiting for a long time, immediately turned his head when he heard the voice and saw Wang Qing standing next to him with a mischievous smile.

He immediately stood up and said irritably, "Fourth brother, why are you running around instead of staying in your room? You made me wait here for ages."

After meeting Wang Qing in the afternoon, Wang Ye had a lot of questions and couldn't wait to talk to Wang Qing about them.

Unfortunately, there was never a chance. Now that the competition was finally over, and I wanted to find Wang Qing, he had disappeared without a trace.

Wang was certain that this guy did it on purpose; he was also at the venue at the time, so there was no way this guy hadn't seen it.

He asked around for a long time before he found out that Wang Qing lived here.

So they immediately went looking for it, but found nothing, so they simply waited at the door.

"Oh dear, my dear third brother, I can't possibly not go when the Celestial Master wants to see me, can I? Who knew you'd be waiting here like an idiot? Is it really that hard for you to make a phone call?" Wang Qing teased with a smile.

He hadn't expected that Wang Ye would just stand there waiting for him at the door without even making a phone call.

Upon hearing Wang Qing's words, Wang Ye couldn't help but blush.

Having spent so much time on the mountain, he hadn't used his phone much, which is why he didn't react immediately.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore." Wang Ye changed the subject somewhat awkwardly, then ran to Wang Qing's side, hugged his neck, and asked, "Fourth brother, you've kept this from me for so long, shouldn't you explain now?"

"Explain what?" Wang Qing asked with a smile, completely unconcerned about Wang Ye's actions.

"Of course I need to explain. When did you become an Extraordinary Person?" Wang glared at Wang Qing, then continued, "If I hadn't met you today, I would never have known that you had also become an Extraordinary Person and even came to this Luo Tian Grand Ceremony. I thought I was the only Extraordinary Person in my family. You've kept it from me for so long."

"How can you blame me? You didn't ask, so I thought you knew. Never mind, let's go inside and talk. You've been in Wudang for years and haven't come home. We haven't seen each other in ages," Wang Qing said, somewhat speechless.

She reached out and pulled away Wang Ye's arms from around her neck, then pushed open the door and went inside.

Upon seeing this, Wang Ye immediately followed him inside.

Upon entering the room, before Wang Qing could even sit down, Wang Yi impatiently asked, "Tell me honestly, when did you become an Extraordinary Person?"

Before Wang Qing could answer, Wang Ye, chin in hand, continued, "As far as I know, you only stayed at Shaolin for a little over a year. If you became an extraordinary person back then, and Zhang Chulan told you your master was Master Jiekong, right? He probably wouldn't have let you leave the mountain so easily, and wouldn't have let you stay for several years."

In Wang Ye's understanding, if Wang Qing became an Outcast at that time...

Master Jiekong will not let Wang Qing go down the mountain easily. How much can he learn in a year or so?

Which master would feel comfortable letting his apprentice go down the mountain with only a mediocre skill?

And he himself is the best example.

He entered Wudang by chance, and he only really learned the techniques after graduation. He spent several years learning just the basic techniques.

Learning Feng Hou Qi Men was an accident, so he simply couldn't believe that Wang Qing became an extraordinary person at that time.

Wang Qing rolled his eyes at Wang Ye and said, "Brother, can you at least find out the facts before asking me?"

"Hey, you're still playing games with me. Explain yourself clearly." Wang Ye immediately glared at Wang Qing.

“Yes, it’s true that I am Master Jiekong’s disciple, but after more than a year, my master was transferred to Lingyin Temple to become the abbot,” Wang Qing said slowly.

Upon hearing this, Wang was stunned for a moment, and then showed a surprised expression.

He was rather carefree by nature and often slacked off even when he was on the mountain, so he naturally didn't know much about the world of supernatural beings.

It's unexpected that a Shaolin monk like Master Jiekong would be transferred to Lingyin Temple as abbot.

Once Wang realized what was happening, he couldn't help but shout, "Even so, shouldn't Master Jiekong have taken you with him to Lingyin Temple? He could have taught you his skills better if he had you by his side. Besides, why did Master Jiekong accept you as his disciple?"

"That way, your seniority will be one level higher than mine for no reason."

At the same time, Wang Ye also realized why Wang Qing was with the Old Master and the others; it turned out that Wang Qing had come on behalf of his master.

Hearing Wang Ye say that, Wang Qing couldn't help but laugh. "Hehe, I guess it's because I'm more talented. According to seniority, you should call me 'Uncle-Master', Third Brother."

"Go away, don't give me that. Let's talk business separately. You think I'll call you 'Uncle-Master'? No way."

Wang said irritably, he hadn't expected things to turn out this way.

"I was just joking. You're my respected third brother, how could I let you call me 'uncle'? As for Lingyin Temple, if I don't want to go, I simply won't go," Wang Qing said with a smile.

"You can just not go if you don't want to? He's so comfortable letting you go home like that?" Wang Ye was curious about this.

Normally, Wang Qing should have gone to Lingyin Temple with Master Jiekong, right?

"That's because my master has nothing left to teach me, so it doesn't matter whether I go to Lingyin Temple or not," Wang Qing said with a grin.

"Stop talking nonsense. Master Jiekong is a high-ranking monk of Shaolin Temple, and his strength is unfathomable. How could he not have anything to teach you?"

Wang clearly did not believe this.

"Because I am a genius that is only seen once in a century, I have learned most of the 72 Shaolin skills, so there is nothing left for me to learn."

Wang Qing went even further, dropping a bombshell.

Wang Ye was stunned by Wang Qing's words and looked at him suspiciously, trying to find some clues on his face.

Any one of the 72 Shaolin arts is enough for someone to learn for a lifetime.

You, on the other hand, learned them all.

Is it so outrageous?

Are you sure you're not kidding me?

Wang Ye naturally wouldn't believe it easily, after all, this was just too outrageous.

Wang Qing simply smiled and nodded.

"No, what you're saying is a bit too far-fetched. Come with me."

As he spoke, Wang pulled Wang Qing outside to test Wang Qing's methods and see if what he said was true.

"Third Brother, it's so late, isn't this inappropriate?" Wang Qing quickly said.

"There's nothing wrong with it. We'll just find a secluded spot. Stop dawdling and hurry up."

Wang Ye insisted on giving it a try; he figured he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight if he didn't figure it out.

"Okay, okay, let go first, I'll go, alright?" Wang Qing quickly shook off Wang Ye's hand.

P.S.: I forgot about the author mentioned earlier; this has been corrected.

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