"Master, Master, how far is it?"

Above the thousand-level long steps, there is a young girl and an old man.

This girl is wearing a light pink and soft skirt, with cute and lovely curly hair, and the patterned cloud belt on her hair flutters with her bouncing and jumping. The whole person is as nimble as a light and sensitive swallow.

Compared to this girl, the old man beside her is much more ordinary.

He was dressed in a brown cloth, embroidered with outdated patterns, and the corners of the clothes even showed faint traces of wear.

If outsiders look at it, they will never believe that these two are actually master and apprentice.

It is more believable to say that the master has fallen.

But the girl obviously didn't care about it, she said "Master" every time, and her kindness was beyond words.

Regarding this girl's liveliness, her master was obviously very helpless.

She raised her head to look at the road, and said a few more words "almost there", and the girl became a little more stable.

Although this stone step is long, it naturally has an end.

There are 310 nine stone steps in total, and the Shurangama Sutra is engraved on both sides of each step. The characters are clear and natural.

And at the end of the stone steps is the sanctuary—Shaolin Temple, which has been longed for by thousands of people who have studied martial arts and worshiped Buddha.

The old man doesn't seem to be a person who worships the Buddha, and the girl also looks disrespectful to the Buddha, but the two of them are indeed here to listen to Zen.

On the third day of June, Ming En, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, will give a Zen lecture in the temple.

Today is the third day of June.

This long step, which is usually not lively, is now full of pedestrians.

——But there are few people who sincerely worship the Buddha.

Of course they didn't come to hear Zen.

They came to watch the fun.

A month ago, Abbot Ming En received a letter of decisive battle.

And it is clearly stated on the paper, please ask the abbot to announce to the world, so he will talk about Zen every day.

After the Dharma is finished, it is time for the decisive battle.

The Buddhism is pure, and Abbot Ming En is unwilling to allow it, but he has to.

Because the person who wrote to him was someone he couldn't refuse.

He is someone who no one in the world can refuse.

If he wanted to kill anyone, none of them could survive.

But this was also the first time he had challenged an innocent abbot.

He has never made such an unethical gauntlet.

It really ruined his reputation.

People all over the world think so, and his friends naturally think so too.

When his friend heard about this, the pair of beautiful beards on his mouth almost flew up in surprise.

No one understood why he did it, not even his friends.

But I don't understand, but I want to pay more attention.

This is human nature.

So the girl and her master came, and many heroes came.

Abbot Ming En is one of the current masters, and the person who challenged him is also a famous master.

The duel between masters and masters, to these martial arts people, is like an open flame that lures moths.

Can't resist.

When the young girl and the old man arrived at the Shaolin Temple, Abbot Ming En was still lecturing on Zen, and he had been lecturing for five hours.

The disciples of Shaolin Temple are sitting on the futons, listening to the Fa quietly.

Each of them has a calm expression, as if they don't know what duel will be coming soon.

They are different from people in the martial arts, they are really listening to Zen.

Ming En is also really talking about Zen.

His expression was peaceful and serene, even a little tranquil.

It was completely impossible to see that he already knew that he was about to face a killing god, and this killing god hadn't missed yet.

The young girl and the old man found a shady place, but now this shady place is no longer shady.

There are people everywhere.

Where there are many people, there is no shade to speak of.

But no one complained, and there was even faint excitement on everyone's face.

"Hey, I don't know when that person will come." Although the girl was also excited, she obviously felt that the weather was really tormenting her. "There are so many good days, why did you choose today? This person really deserves his reputation for being eccentric!"

"Yeah, that's pretty weird."

"..." The girl froze for a moment, the voice was clearly not her master, she could still hear it.

The voice was clear and pleasant, but with a bit of resentment and distress.

The girl looked over and saw the young man standing behind her.

The man was wearing a blue robe, and his handsome and heroic brows were wrinkled.Such an expression is really incompatible with the expectations of the people around.

The girl smiled: "You don't look very happy."

The man looked at the girl helplessly.Normally, when he saw such a beautiful girl, he would always exchange some pleasantries, but now he was really not in the mood.

"Of course I'm not happy."

"Why?"

The man stretched out his hand and touched the top of his lips meticulously, as if there was something important there: "Because I was curious about the reason why that man called the battle, so I exchanged my treasure for that reason."

The girl covered her mouth with a smile and said, "It seems that you have failed."

Unexpectedly, the man shook his head: "No, I did not fail."

The girl's bright eyes moved, and her expression was a little subtle: "Then it seems that the reason is not very good."

"It's really not good."

"Indeed. If it makes you feel bad, then it's really bad."

The words were extremely convoluted, but the man understood, and he looked at the girl with some doubts: "You know me?"

He looked lighter.

No man would be displeased to be known by such a beautiful maiden.

Let such a man become light, and no girl will be unhappy.

The young girl was also very happy, her pair of bright moon-like pupils bent into crescent moons.

"Of course I recognize you," the girl looked at the man, "I recognize everyone present."

That's too much to say.

There were at least a thousand people present, and there are few famous people and many unknown people in Jianghu, so how could they all recognize them.

If others heard this, they would definitely burst out laughing.

But the man didn't smile.

Because he also recognized who this girl was.

This is the eldest lady of the Fang family in the south of the Yangtze River, Fang Zhiyan.

Jiangnan Fang's family is just an ordinary silk and satin shop. Although it is considered a wealthy family, it has little reputation because it has neither military background nor officials.

Until this young lady appeared.

Her fame is not because of civil and martial arts, but because of her knowledge of people.

She knows everyone in the world.

No matter you are a countryman, a common man, or a powerful and prominent person.

She knows you.

That's kind of awesome.

But if this person is Fang Zhiyan, then her identity as a master will be revealed soon.

This is a person who is much more powerful than his disciples, but few people know his exact name and surname, because he often wears common clothes, so he is called "the old man in common clothes".

Many people said that Fang Zhiyan learned his skills from her master.

Although I have never heard that her master has this ability, everyone does not doubt it.

Because this "old man in civilian clothes" is really powerful.

This man knows a lot of people, and he also knows similar people, such as Dazhi Datong.

But this "old man in civilian clothes" is still different from Dazhi Datong.

What Dazhi Datong knows is the answer to the world's problems.

What the old man knew was the answer in people's hearts.

It is said that he can solve the knot in everyone's heart.

But the man didn't know the truth, this was the first time he saw the old man.

No one would be curious about such a person.

Men are certainly no exception.

He also has many knots in his heart, and he is stuck in his heart now.

——but he didn't ask, because someone had arrived.

It was the one he was waiting for, and the one everyone here was waiting for.

The man was dressed in white, and the long sword with a black scabbard on his back was glowing calmly in the sunlight.

The man was also very calm.

He even smiled a little, and seemed to be in a great mood.

This smile even dilutes the murderous aura on his body a bit, making him flesh and blood.

Seeing him, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, only the man in green robe sighed.

The girl was not surprised by his sigh, she seemed to think that he should have sighed, and even looked back at him comfortingly.

This time, the man finally asked: "You said that a piece of ice that would never do stupid things suddenly turned into a fire full of stupid things. What is the reason for this?"

Of course he was asking the "old man in civilian clothes", but the old man didn't answer him. Instead, Fang Zhiyan smiled at him and said quietly: "The thing that can sharpen people's bones and change people's temper in this world is either love or love." I'm in love. What do you think it is?"

The man was taken aback. He felt that these two words should not have anything to do with this matter, but for some reason, he couldn't utter the rebuttal.

He looked up at the man in white.

The man had already walked towards Abbot Ming En.

Every step he took was extremely slow, with an indescribable sense of beauty and freedom, and the white skirt fluttered slightly in the wind.

The man suddenly felt that his friend was different from before.

This person used to always look like a fairy who was about to return to the Nine Heavens immediately.

But now it is more like a banished immortal who returned to this world from the Nine Heavens.

Who is it that made him return to this mortal world?

——Could it be, is it really that person? ! !

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