The sun shines on the northern foot of Songshan Mountain, and the Thousand-year-old Zen Temple, a peaceful and warm appearance.

Shaolin Temple is the largest Zen temple. Its status in Buddhist Zen Buddhism is no less than that of the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world. It was specially built by Emperor Xiaowen of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Yuan Hong, to support the Indian monk Batu. It is more than a thousand years ago.

At this time, in front of the welcoming pavilion beside the mountain gate at the foot of the mountain, Yue Buqun was negotiating with several monks who were guarding the mountain gate. However, no matter what he said, the monks looked humble but just shook their heads.

The negotiations were fruitless, Yue Buqun sighed, looked at the many Buddhist temples behind the mountain gate, and had no choice but to turn around and return.

A group of disciples were already waiting behind him. When they saw Yue Buqun turn back, they knew that they had run away again this time, and they all sighed.

Ning Zhongze greeted him and asked, "Does the abbot of Shaolin still refuse to meet him?"

Yue Buqun's face looked much more feminine than when he was at the Golden Knife Gate. He shook his head and said, "The monk Zhike is still the same kind of speech. Master Fang Zheng practiced silent meditation and had been in seclusion for more than a month. I still don't know when he will leave the seclusion."

The sound sometimes has a sharp feeling, but Yue Buqun himself did not notice it.

Ning Zhongze's face turned cold. He didn't know if it was because the Shaolin Temple was too big or not, but finally he calmed down and said softly: "If you can't wait any longer, why don't you go to Wudang first and ask for the head of Wudang?"

"Wait for another three days." Yue Buqun seemed to have made a decision and said, "If you can't wait any longer, it means that the Shaolin abbot really refuses to meet, and there is no need for my Huashan Sect to take his breath."

Ning Zhongze nodded and returned with her husband.

The other disciples followed one by one, only Linghu Chong stayed in place, thinking about something.

Touching the letter in his arms that was thrown by the master in anger, Linghu Chong thought to himself: "If the junior brother is here, he will definitely not have the predicament he is today."

I felt a sense of guilt in my heart.

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In Hangzhou Meizhuang, the sun shines throughout the entire village, but there is a bit of elegant charm.

When Xu Yang saw Xiang Wentian and Hei Baizi enter the hall to show the chess score, he said to Dan Qingzi beside him: "The Fourth Manor Master is not arrogant. But although the Fourth Manor Master's sword skills are high, they are not as high as the sword skills he has learned. I really dare not accept the "Liubai Sword Note"."

Dan Qingzi was quite polite when he heard his words, but the meaning of disgusting his swordsmanship was very obvious.

He couldn't help but ask sourly: "I wonder what kind of sword technique you have learned, Brother Lin, dare you say you are disdainful of the 'Blank Sword Technique'?"

Xu Yang smiled and said, "This sword technique was taught by senior Feng Qingyang, not by the sword technique of the original sect of Huashan. I have only experienced three or four points in it. I really dare not call it unparalleled in the world."

Seeing that he was speaking humbly, the depression in his chest had been relieved a lot, Dan Qingsheng asked, "So why not say for Young Master, what is the bet?"

Xu Yang thought to himself that it is difficult to speak like this, so it is better to let Xiang Wentian speak.

So he said, "The sword technique has to be done all the time, which is quite indecent, so I won't talk about it for now. The master of the Fourth Manor is elegant, so I'll drink a drink first, and wait until their chess record is over, and then discuss the bets. How about it?"

I heard Xu Yang scolded him for not knowing alcohol before, and Dan Qingsheng still held a grudge. At this time, he said, "Brother Lin said that I don't know alcohol, but today I have to learn it."

Xu Yang smiled slightly, casually found the stone chair next to the stone table, and sat down. Dan Qingsheng naturally accompanied him to sit opposite him.

A small box was taken out from behind, which was the wine box that was usually used to store "Wuhua Brew". After opening it, there was only a small silver pot and four small silver cups inside.

"This wine is fruit wine and medicinal wine, so I can only serve it in silver cups." After that, Xu Yang took out two Xiaoying silver cups and poured half a cup of "Wuhua Brew" into it.

The silver cup itself is small, and if it falls half a cup, I'm afraid it won't take a bite.

Dan Qingsheng wanted to blame the other party for being stingy, but unexpectedly, the elegant aroma of wine in the air instantly snatched his soul.

"This... what a good wine is this? Why do I feel drunk after just sniffing the smell?" With a trembling voice, Dan Qingsheng's excitement was revealed.

As if a little regretful, Xu Yang replied: "The wine is called 'Wuhua Brew', which is the unparalleled fine wine in the world. Unfortunately, it is difficult to brew this wine and is scarce in quantity."

"You are wrong. If such wine is too large, ordinary people can taste it. Wouldn't it be a waste of resources?" After taking a sip of the "Wuhua Brew", the eyes of Danqingsheng lit up, and then he said with emotion.

Xu Yang smiled, but didn't say anything.

After a long time, Danqingsheng reluctantly drank all the wine in the glass. Then he sighed, stood up and bowed, "I only know what a frog in the well is today. In the past, I thought I would drink all kinds of fine wines all over the world. Today, it seems that they are just sour and rotten fermented glutinous rice. Brother Lin, I am wrong, I apologize to you here!"

Xu Yang hurriedly stood up and whispered: "The owner of the Fourth Manor is too polite. This wine is extremely rare, and it was brewed by my own home. The owner of the Fourth Manor has never seen it before, so he naturally does not know the quality and cannot be said to be ignorant."

When Dan Qingsheng heard this, his eyes lit up and he asked, "I heard from me that this wine is still produced by energy?"

Xu Yang smiled slightly and said, "Of course it's OK, but the materials needed are too rare and the steps are too complicated, so you can only brew half a pot every year. The cup that the owner of the Fourth Manor just drank was almost half a year."

Dan Qingsheng took a breath. He originally wanted to ask Xu Yang to buy some "Wuhua Brew" for your own use, but after hearing what he said, the wine is so precious, so he never talks about it.

It is important to know that a gentleman does not take away his favors. Even though he knows that the other person is like himself, how can he force the inventory in his hands?

Xu Yang laughed secretly. Although this wine is a bit troublesome, it is not as rare as he said. It’s just that he has never had time to brew it. Now, in his carry-on space, several large jars of "five-flower wine" are in stock in the past.

At that time, in order to pretend to be the gold and jewelry in the treasure of the King of Breaking, Xu Yang even threw away a lot of silver. He was reluctant to throw away the wine. It was indeed not a lie to say that it was extremely precious.

Then he said, "If the owner of the Fourth Manor likes it, the remaining half of the pot of fine wine will be one of the bets. As long as there is one person in Guizhuang who can impress the sword skills, what if the wine is given to the owner of the Fourth Manor?"

"This... how can you be so embarrassed?" Dan Qingsheng rubbed his hands and said with joy.

I thought this young man had the scruples, and knew that he liked wine as his life, so he had bet on such rare wine as a bet.

If one of his side really wins, he can't treat the other side so lightly. He has to teach him some real skills, which is barely equal.

He came out late and did not see the scene where Xu Yang's sword intent was everywhere, otherwise he would never say that at this moment.

The two sat back on the stone chair and chatted casually about the illusory legend of the wine industry.

Xu Yang casually said a few comments about fine wine in later fantasy martial arts novels, which made Dan Qingsheng stunned, and felt a little more admiration for Xu Yang.

This is the gap in information.

After chatting for a long time, the sun had already begun to set in the west, and Hei Baizi and the others were not seen leaving the hall. Xu Yang became a little impatient and simply stood up and went to the hall.

Before entering the hall, he heard the long sigh of black and white swearing, and Xu Yang's smile became more and more expressive.

"It seems that the second owner can't stand it anymore."

Dan Qingsheng was shocked: "How is it possible? My second brother is comparable to a national player. How is this... possible?"

Obviously, while he was speaking, he also heard Hei Baizi's sigh, and couldn't help but think to himself: "This young man heard this sound earlier than me. Obviously, his internal strength is stronger than me. How is this... possible?"

The "how is it possible" in the next half of the sentence is actually said to Xu Yang, but the context is consistent and Xu Yang did not pay attention to it.

Xiang Wentian's high-pitched voice also came over: "This is the key. With the second owner's high opinion, what should he do?"

Hei Baizi sighed, "Oh, is this son? It's not right to break, and it's not right. You can't get out of the way, but you can't get out of your life. This... This... This... This... This "Blood-spellent" is actually the real product!"

Xu Yang and the others walked in, and saw Hei Baizi holding a white chess piece in their hands and repeatedly counting. This piece could never be put into the chess game.

Seeing that Hei Baizi's face became more and more blue, Dan Qingsheng said, "Brother Tong, this "Bloody Vomiting" is indeed amazing. Do you really want my second brother to vomit blood? What should I do next? Tell me out quickly."

He smiled at Wentian and said, "Okay! Then I will say, this sixty-seventh son, here is here."

So a white piece was laid on the "upper part" Qisi Road.

Hei Baizi woke up from a dream, slapped heavily on his thigh with a "pop" sound, and shouted: "Okay, okay, okay! This son should use this place. It is really a supreme trick. He is worthy of being a national player and a national player! The good move is natural, and he can get it by chance! It is wonderful, wonderful!"

I was overjoyed and shook my head and admired.

Xiang Wentian shook his head and said, "Liu Zhongfu's move is of course extremely exciting, but it is just a wonderful chess player of the human world. Compared with the fairy grandma of Lishan, it is a bit far behind."

Hei Baizi hurriedly asked, "How can she deal with the old fairy grandma in Lishan?"

Xiang Wentian smiled and said, "The Second Manor, why not think about it. If you come, how can you solve the dilemma?"

Hei Baizi didn't think about it this time and shook his head and said, "It's just a fairy, how can we think of it? Brother Tong doesn't have to keep it here."

Xiang Wentian said proudly: "I never imagined this move. I had a clever idea. Only gods can think of it."

Hei Baizi is a good at calculating people, and is naturally good at guessing people's hearts. Seeing that Xiang Wentian would not tell the trick of cracking this game of chess, he hung him up and down in the air. He thought he had something to ask for, so he said, "Brother Tong, if you tell me this game of chess, I will naturally not listen to it in vain, and there will be a good reward!"

Xiang Wentian raised his head and laughed: "My brothers and brothers Lin have no desire for the four owners. The second owner's words will make me look down on me."

Hei Baizi bowed deeply and apologized: "I am saying a word, thank you here in advance."

He returned the gift to Wentian, and then said, "It's the same thing as before. I came to Meizhuang to make a bet with the four owners."
Chapter completed!