At dusk, Jiang Chen and his friends came to [Luohe Town] and saw a restaurant.

"Let's stay here tonight."

After drinking a lot of wine today, Jiang Chen felt a little sleepy. Now when he walked into the restaurant, Jiang Chen opened four rooms.

Jiang Chen and Wan'er have the same room, A Zi has a single room, and Mei Lan and Zhu Ju have four sisters, two rooms.

After ordering some dishes, Jiang Chen said he wanted to go back to his room to rest.

Jiang Chen was lying on the bed and suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The four sisters, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, came in. Some of them were carrying hot water, some were holding towels, and some were holding flower baskets, with petals in them.

"Lord, let's wait for you to take a bath."

"You guys go out, I'll do it myself."

"Lord, grandma told us to obey your instructions and serve you well. Do you hate us?"

The four sisters deliberately pretended to be sad.

"Okay, I'll let you do it."

"It's the Lord."

Next, Jiang Chen didn't have to do anything. Someone helped take off his clothes, some helped take off his shoes, four women, two washed their hands and one rubbed their backs, and one brushed the soles of Jiang Chen's feet.

Except for the special places where Jiang Chen does it himself, they do everything else on their behalf. This kind of life is really corrupt.

After taking a comfortable shower, Jiang Chen only lay down again and fell asleep quickly after watching them go out.

After sleeping until dawn, Jiang Chen found that Wan'er had not come in. He probably slept with A Zi last night.

Jiang Chen was about to get up when the door was pushed open, and four girls, Meilan, Zhuju, walked in with toiletries.

"Lord, let's wait for you to change your clothes."

"Actually, I have my hands and feet, and I did these things myself."

"Lord, we also respect grandma's orders to serve the Lord. If we do not do it well, we will be punished when we go back. Could it be that the Lord dislikes us for being humble in the status of a few slaves."

"Okay, as long as you don't feel tired, I don't care."

"Serving the Lord is our duty as a slave, so why don't we feel tired?"

The master-servant thoughts in this era are very serious.

Jiang Chen dressed, washed up, and walked out. Wan'er and A Zi were already having breakfast below.

"Brother-in-law, you're awake."

"You guys got up early enough."

After coming to Wan'er, he sat down, Jiang Chen picked up a bowl of noodles and buns and ate them.

Plum orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum sit at another table to eat breakfast.

After eating, everyone rode their horses and continued to set out towards Shaolin.

Since Shaolin prohibits women from entering, Jiang Chen asked them to change into men's clothing.

They walked halfway and suddenly saw a familiar team.

It turned out to be Murong Fu and Duan Yu and a group of people.

Murong Fu and the others also met Jiang Chen.

Duan Yu ran to Jiang Chen.

"Jiang Chen, are you here to attend the martial arts conference held in Shaolin?"

"Yes."

Murong Fu walked over and Jiang Chen got off the horse.

Murong Fu bowed with his hands and said, "Brother Jiang is lucky to meet you."

"Young Master Murong is going to Shaolin too, so why not go with him?"

"Of course this is the best."

Murong Fu was interested in dating Jiang Chen and achieved great things with the help of Jiang Chen's power, so he was very polite to Jiang Chen.

The two retainers who were different from each other were lukewarm to Jiang Chen.

Wang Yuyan followed Murong Fu, her cousin was full of her eyes. It seemed that Duan Yu still did not win Miss Wang's heart as before.

"Jiang Chen, who do the four sisters behind him look the same?"

"They are the plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum palace maids from the Lingjiu Palace of Piaomiao Peak. They used to serve Tonglao in Tianshan. Now Tonglao asks them to serve me."

"Jiang Chen, you are the head of the Xiaoyao Sect now. Is Lingjiu Palace fun?"

"It's okay."

Murong Fu and the others walked, so Jiang Chen and the others also came down to walk, which was not very far from Shaolin Temple.

"Cousin, you see, they are all dressed up as men, so you can change your clothes as well."

"Um."

When I arrived at the foot of Shaolin Temple, I suddenly heard the bells coming from Shaolin Temple.

"Brother Jiang, the bells of Shaolin Temple are a bit quick. Could it be that something happened to Shaolin Temple?"

"I guess it's right."

"Let's go to Shaolin Temple as soon as possible."

At this time, Jiumozhi came to Shaolin Temple to provoke! He wanted to use the 72 Shaolin skills to challenge the monks of Shaolin Temple.

"The little monk heard that the temple will hold a martial arts conference and used this to recommend the leader of the martial arts world. Please forgive the little monk for his courage and use the so-called seventy-two unique skills to meet the heroes of the Central Plains for a while."

At this time, Xu Zhu was standing next to his master, looking at him nervously.

"The national teacher is not a member of Shaolin. He actually claims to be proficient in the 72 unique skills of Shaolin."

"That's right."

Jiumozhi looked at the Shaolin abbot with a proud look.

"This temple has been established for hundreds of years, and the previous generation of monks was only proficient in the thirteen superb skills, which is unprecedented. You are too arrogant and just deceive yourself."

"If the little monk had no real talent and knowledge, how could he dare to show off his skills in front of all the eminent monks?"

"The Emperor Baoding of Dali once witnessed the national master playing the 72 unique skills of this temple, and I believe the national master is proficient in this way."

“It’s true.”

"My younger brother Xuanbei was shot dead by someone with Wuxiangjie finger in Dali. It must be what the national master did."

"That's right, the little monk used [Wuxiangjie] to compete with Master Xuanbei to practice martial arts and accidentally beat him to death."

"Master, you and I are all in the Dharma. If you are a martial arts practitioner, why should you use this killer? Moreover, Master Xuanbei was killed at midnight. The national master clearly attacked, so where is the competition?"

Faced with Xuandu's questioning, Jiumozhi couldn't say anything.

Why did Jiumozhi admit that Master Xuanbei was killed by him, and why did he take the blame?

This is all because of Jiumozhi's personality traits.

Jiumozhi is arrogant and conceited, obsessed with martial arts, and fanatically pursues supreme martial arts. He is extremely intelligent and can never forget it. On the surface, Jiumozhi is friendly and indifferent, but in fact, he is insidious and treacherous in his heart, and he uses all means to achieve his goals. He repeatedly attacks and plots. On the other hand, he is overly greedy and jumped into the trap of his utilitarian friend Murong Bo.

At the same time, Jiumozhi is not a bad person in nature. Although the three poisons are strong, they do not break the precept of killing. From beginning to end, no one is killed. It is a pearl blinded by dust.

"Since everyone wants to add the charge to the little monk with the words of Emperor Baoding, I don't want to argue."

"Omitabha Buddha, Master Xuanbei is a monk from this temple who died at the hands of the national master. Today, this temple must seek justice for Master Xuanbei."

Just as the monks were about to siege, Jiumozhi shouted loudly, raised his hands, and the monks around him were hindering their legs.

"In fact, the one who wants to seek justice today is the little monk. The little monk's junior brother Tianmuni came to the temple to borrow scriptures twelve years ago, but he was imprisoned by the temple until now. The little monk came today, and you should release him."

"I'm just about to ask Junior Brother Ling to come out to confront him."

Jiumozhi showed guilt on his face.

Tianmuni was brought up and knelt down at Jiumozhi as soon as he came up.

"Senior brother, save me."

Jiumozhi looked embarrassed. This unlucky junior brother was too embarrassing.

Tian Muni denies peeking at Shaolin martial arts classics.

However, Jiumozhi said that Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills were passed down to the Central Plains by the Indian counterattack of Bodhidharma, so naturally Tubo could also possess it.

Jiumozhi's improper words and nonsense made several masters very angry.

One of the masters couldn't stand the sudden fight against Jiumozhi, but this master was defeated by [Xuantian Finger] [Tiger and Arhat Fist] and [Prajna Vajra Palm].

Everyone was shocked.
To be continued...