A tall beauty in red robe seemed to be coming from a painting, her brilliant silver hair made her skin look better than snow, and her misty fox eyes were charming and charming. She was Tang Ying, the most beautiful beauty in the martial arts world!

"Fairy, the little monk is abrupt, but this matter is of great importance, so I have to ask." Master Lekong bowed his head but his attitude was firm.

"What's this?" Tang Ying smiled faintly: "Your master owed me a favor, so she invited me to visit the Sutra Pavilion. I silently recorded these two martial arts and transferred them to him. Can't I?"

"Fairy! Haven't my master told you that all the martial arts you have seen can only be practiced by one person?" Master Lekong did not doubt that Shaolin Temple has allowed outsiders to enter the Sutra Pavilion, but they are only allowed to practice by one person. They must never be taught to others. Otherwise, the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin accumulated over thousands of years may be more popular than "The Times Are Summoning".

"I said it!" Tang Ying blinked: "So I haven't practiced, he is the only one who practiced!"

This is OK too?

Master Lekong was in pain: "Fairy, what my master means is that you can only practice alone..."

"Anyway, there is only one person practicing. Isn't it the same for him to practice?" Tang Ying said impatiently: "Little monk, why are you a mother-in-law like your master? Can you be a little more manly?"

Master Lekong: “…”

After pondering for two seconds, Master Lekong turned to Beilong and folded his hands together: "Amitabha, can you ask Master Bei to agree to me for a request? "The Great Vajra Hand" and "The Great Transfer Body Technique" are both one of my 72 unique skills in Shaolin. Master Bei, you can practice yourself, but you must not pass it on to others anymore!"

Bei Long nodded with a smile: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely not pass these two magical skills to outsiders!"

It seems that something is wrong, but there seems to be nothing wrong...

Master Lekong smacked his lips, and suddenly remembered that he had another important thing he didn't say: "Master Bei, there is a fair duel between you and fellow Taoist Baiyun. Since fellow Taoist Baiyun has passed away, the grudge between you and her has been resolved.

"I dared to ask Master Bei to let this matter end here for my sake?"

Beilong smiled and said, "Master, you touched your conscience and said, "Are you blamed me for this?"

Master Lekong sighed: "This matter was caused by fellow Taoist Baiyun, of course it is not a fault for Master Bei.

"But Master Bei, I just assume that this matter is because I owe you a favor! I will leave Zhitianya and go to Mount Emei to explain the cause and effect of this matter with the Emei Sect. The Emei Sect will not come to seek revenge on the Ming Sect.

"God has the virtue of living a life, and this battle will surely cause chaos in the world! Please ask Master Bei to put the world first!"

Speaking of this, Master Kong bowed deeply to Beilong, and it was because Beilong would not agree.

Honest man... Bei Long shook his head with a wry smile. In fact, this matter has nothing to do with Master Kong. Even if the Ming Cult and Emei Sect kill many people in battle, it is only a matter between the Ming Cult and Emei Sect. Shaolin Temple can even take the opportunity to call on the famous and upright sects to join the battle and siege Jietianya again.

However, Master Lekong did not stand idly or take the blame, but instead pleaded with him for the Emei Sect.

Even Master Lekong did not use favors to allow Beilong to practice Shaolin magic skills to exchange for Beilong's favors, but rather he would rather give a favor to Beilong with him and beg him hard.

These days, there are really not many honest people like this...

Think about the end of the world in order to save the world from water and fire, Shaolin and Wudang sects took the initiative to contribute the 72 Shaolin arts and 36 Wudang masters. Any descendants of my Chinese Blood Dragon can practice at will. However, this kind of good deed made many Chinese survive in the end of the world. Bei Long himself was one of the beneficiaries, so Bei Long decided to give Master Kong the face for this matter.

He helped Master Lekong up with both hands, and Bei Long said, "Master, as long as the Emei Sect does not come to cause trouble for the Ming Cult, I can promise you to let them go, but if the Emei Sect overestimates its ability to retaliate against the Ming Cult...

"You know."

"Good, good!" Master Lekong slowly stood up and breathed a sigh of relief: "Master, benevolence and righteousness!"

Beilong smiled: "Master, it is true kindness!"

"By the way, there is another thing..." Master Lekong suddenly remembered another thing and almost forgot to say it.

Master, you have a lot of things to do! Bei Long's mouth twitched twice invisible: "Master, what else is there?"

Master Lekong's eyes flashed with a strange light: "Captain Bei's sword... Could it be from [Tian Wai Tian]?"

"Tianwai Tian?" Bei Long was slightly stunned. He had heard of "Tianwai Tian", which was said to be the world of immortals. However, the end of the world has come to save the world, so Bei Long always thought that it was just a legend, but he did not expect that Master Kong proposed it again at this moment.

Is the legend of Tianwaitian... true?

Bei Long asked this. Master Lekong rolled his fingers and made several scrolls. After hesitating, he finally decided to tell Bei Long. After all, Bei Long, as the leader of the Ming Cult, is already qualified to know these:

"The sky is real, but there are no immortals. In fact, the ones who live there are real martial arts powerhouses. The immortals in China legend refer to those real martial arts powerhouses.

"The master is like a dragon, and the Martial Emperor is like a god! In fact, when he reaches the Martial Emperor's realm, he is already called the [land god]!

"It's just that this world is becoming less and less suitable for their cultivation, so they all moved to Tianwaitian."

"The little monk is right!" Tang Ying sighed: "You...aunt's dream is to enter the sky outside the sky. She said that only when she reaches the sky outside the sky can she pursue the state where she can cover the sky with one hand..."

"Can you cover the sky with only your hand?" Bei Long was surprised: "Can you cultivate to the realm of the 'Holy King' in Tianwaitian?"

Legend has it that the Chinese martial arts level is divided into eight levels in total, from low to high:

Warriors, ten enemies.

Martial arts, hundreds of enemies.

Grandmaster, a thousand enemies.

Legend, enemy of thousands.

Emperor Wu, one man is fighting against the country.

Wu Zun, his strength can lead to mountains.

Martial Saint, moving mountains and filling the sea.

The Holy King covers the sky with one hand.

But even twenty years later in the end of the world, Bei Long himself only reached the level of Emperor Wu. The eight heavenly kings in China are basically the same. Only the number one guy is said to be Wu Zun.

Bei Long always believed that the Holy King was just a legend, but after seeing Master Kong and Tang Ying, the meaning was real.

So the question is, since Tianwaitian can cultivate to the realm of a holy king, why no one appears in the end of the world?
Chapter completed!