The gang of heroes broke into delicate murmurs. This Taixu Zi was not very well-known within the Jianghu, but his martial artwork talent was truly very good. Nonetheless, what was tougher to come back by was his broadmindedness; his capability to rebuke himself.

After he left, it appeared like nobody else would come out to make issues tough for Xie Xun. To all people’s shock, whereas they have been nonetheless speaking amongst themselves, a middle-aged nun stepped out from among the many Emei Pai’s crowd. She walked towards Xie Xun and mentioned, “To avenge my husband’s homicide, I additionally will resolve it by spitting on you!” As quickly as she mentioned that, she opened her mouth and spat towards Xie Xun’s brow. Who would have thought that this spittle carried a robust gust of wind? Turned out it was not spittle, however a date stone metal nail.

Xie Xun heard the distinction within the sound of the wind. He smiled bitterly, however didn’t evade in any respect. He thought, “If I die proper now, it may be thought of already too late.”

Abruptly a yellow shadow flashed by. The woman in yellow dashed ahead. Her sleeve swished, and the date stone nail was rolled contained in the sleeve. “How should we tackle Shitai by your Buddhist title?” she requested sternly.

Because the nun noticed her assault fail, a barely frightened expression appeared on her face. “I’m known as Jing Zhao [lit. still/calm/quiet illumination],” she mentioned.

“Hmm, Jing Zhao, Jing Zhao …” the woman in yellow mentioned, “Earlier than you left house to grow to be a nun, what was your husband’s title? How did he die below Xie Daxia’s arms?”

Jing Zhao angrily mentioned, “What does it need to do with you? Why do you meddle in different individuals’s enterprise?”

The woman in yellow replied, “Xie Daxia repents from his former sins. If anyone needed to avenge his father, brother, martial household or pals, even when he’s minimize into thousand items, Xie Daxia would settle for his destiny willingly; different individuals don’t have any proper to intrude. But when there are individuals with malicious intention, attempting to fish within the muddled water, attempting to kill him to close his mouth, then it turns into all people’s enterprise.”

Jing Zhao mentioned, “Between Xie Xun and I, there aren’t any grudges and no enmity; why would I need to kill him to close his …” The final phrase ‘mouth’ had not come out of her mouth when she all of the sudden realized she had blundered. She stopped abruptly. Her face turned deathly pale; and she or he couldn’t assist however forged a look towards Zhou Zhiruo.

“That is proper,” the woman in yellow mentioned, “You haven’t any grudges and no enmity with Xie Daxia, then why did you need to kill him to close his mouth? Humph, among the many twelve Emei Pai’s ‘Jing’ technology nuns, Jing Xuan, Jing Xu, Jing Kong, Jing Hui, Jing Jia, and Jing Zhao, are all virgins after they left house. The place did the husband come from?”

With out saying something, Jing Zhao circled and walked away.

“Do you assume it is this simple to stroll away identical to that?” the woman in yellow barked.

Speeding two steps ahead, her palm reached out to seize her shoulder. Jing Zhao turned her shoulder to evade. The woman in yellow’s proper index finger pierced towards her waist, adopted by a kick to hit the ‘huan tiao xue’ [‘hop the loop’ acupoint] on her thigh. Jing Zhao grunted and fell all the way down to the bottom.

“Miss Zhou,” in a chilly voice the woman in yellow mentioned, “This ploy of killing somebody to close his mouth could be very merciless.”

In the identical chilly voice Zhou Zhiruo replied, “Jing Zhao Shijie is looking for revenge towards Xie Xun. What ‘killing somebody to close his mouth’?” Waving her left hand she mentioned, “There are numerous disciples from prestigious upright sects in right here who fail to tell apart the simply from the evil, willingly affiliate themselves with unorthodox demonic sects. It is not worthwhile for Emei Pai to be concerned with the murky water. Let’s go.”

The Emei Pai crowd responded collectively and stood up instantly. Two feminine disciples helped Jing Zhao. The woman in yellow didn’t cease them. Zhou Zhiruo led her fellow disciples taking place the height.

Zhang Wuji walked towards the woman in yellow. Cupping his fists, he mentioned, “I’ve obtained many assist from Jiejie; my gratitude is past phrases. I want to know your illustrious title, in order that Zhang Wuji can cherish it in his coronary heart day and evening.”

Zhang Wuji took a step ahead and mentioned, “Jiejie, please keep.”

Unexpectedly, the woman in yellow didn’t pay him any consideration; she continued taking place the height.

“Yang Jiejie, Yang Jiejie!” the younger Clan Chief of the Beggar Clan, Shi Hongshi known as out.

From the waist of the hill got here the woman in yellow’s reply, “I’m asking Zhang Jiaozhu’s unreserved involvement in serving to the Beggar Clan fixing their necessary issues.”

“Wuji accepts the order,” Zhang Wuji replied in loud and clear voice.

“Many thanks, then!” the woman mentioned. These three phrases ‘duo xie le’ got here from a distant, since she had been distant, however her voice was nonetheless very clear. Zhang Wuji couldn’t assist however really feel a sudden vacancy in his coronary heart.

Kong Zhi went to Cheng Kun and sternly shouted, “Yuan Zhen, rapidly inform your followers to launch the Fangzhang. If there may be any surprising misfortune to the outdated Fangzhang, you’ll heap extra sin to your head.”

Forcing a smile, Cheng Kun mentioned, “Since issues have come this far, all people will perish collectively. Even when I need to launch Kong Wen He Shang [monk Kong Wen] now, I’m afraid we’re already too late. You aren’t blind, are you? Cannot you see the blazing flame?”

Kong Zhi was stunned, he turned his head to look down from the height and noticed black smoke and tongues of fireplace rising up from the Temple advanced. Startled, he mentioned, “The Damo Corridor is on hearth! Rapidly put out the fireplace!”

The gang of monks was thrown into confusion; they scrambled down the hill without delay. Abruptly they noticed from throughout the Damo Corridor columns of water like white dragons rose up and poured down on the blaze, suppressing the flame.

“Amituofo,” Kong Zhi joined his palms and chanted the title of Buddha, “The traditional Shaolin Temple has as soon as once more escape catastrophe.”

Not too lengthy afterwards, two monks rushed up the height to provide their report, “Reporting to Shishu [martial (younger) uncle], the insurgent followers of Yuan Zhen set hearth to burn down the Damo Corridor. Fortuitously, for the sake of justice and loyalty, the heroes below the Hong Shui Flag of the Ming Cult have extinguished the raging hearth.”

Kong Zhi went towards Zhang Wuji, joined his palms and mentioned, “The thousand years outdated historical temple Shaolin is spared from the fireplace, all because of Zhang Jiaozhu’s nice kindness and advantage; one the outdated monk won’t ever be capable of repay even when my physique is floor to powder.”

Zhang Wuji returned the salute and answered modestly, “We solely did what we must do; Da Shi needn’t be overly courteous.”

Kong Zhi mentioned, “Kong Wen Shixiong is being held prisoner within the Damo Corridor by this traitor. Though the fireplace is out, I have no idea Shixiong’s security but. Zhang Jiaozhu and the opposite heroes please wait right here for a second, Laodi [lit. old younger brother – referring to self] should go and see.”


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