Qiao Feng looked at Wang Xiyao seriously, feeling that Wang Xiyao didn't seem to be joking, and muttered in his heart: "Is it true that there is any wisdom and magical power in the Diamond Sutra?"

When Wang Xiyao saw Qiao Feng's expression, he knew that he didn't believe his words.

However, Wang Xiyao did not explain further.

Some things are not explained clearly and need to be verified by the parties involved.

Wang Xiyao asked: "Senior Brother, when will you go back to the Beggars' Sect?"

Qiao Feng said: "Let's go next month."

Wang Xiyao said, "I will go to the Beggars' Sect to stay for a few days with my senior brother." If I stay in Shaolin Temple and often go home, I will be nagged by my father.

Wang Xiyao really doesn't want to marry the fat girl from the butcher's family.

It's just right to hide in the Beggars' Sect for a few days.

...

A young monk sent a message to Wang Xiyao and asked him to see Xuanku.

Wang Xiyao came to Xuanku's Zen Room: "Master, are you looking for me?"

Xuan Ku said, "Xiyao, how long have you been to Shaolin Temple?"

Wang Xiyao said: "Eighteen years, three months and twenty-one days."

Xuan Ku said, "You remember clearly."

Wang Xiyao smiled and said, "Master, you just know. I have the ability to remember all the things I have never forgotten. I remember them very clearly."

Xuan Ku said: "People from the First Pintang of Xixia often come to the Song Dynasty to harm the people. The Beggars' Sect is the main force to resist the First Pintang of Xixia, but I, Shaolin, also have to do my best. Shaolin decided to send you there."

Wang Xiyao was stunned and said, "Master, are you not kidding? The people in the First Pintang of Xixia are all martial arts masters, and the 'Four Evils' among them are top experts in the world. I don't know how to do martial arts. Do you think I didn't die fast enough?"

Xuan Ku said, "You have never practiced martial arts, but it does not mean that your strength is weak. When you recite scriptures, there are quite a lot of noise. If you want to practice martial arts, you can become a first-class master in less than a month."

Xuan Ku felt that Wang Xiyao was extremely talented, and if he practiced martial arts, he would definitely become a master of martial arts. It would be a pity not to practice martial arts.

It is true that Shaolin Temple is a Buddhist holy place, but Shaolin Temple has always been a sect in the martial arts world. Without the martial arts master Shaolin's status in the martial arts world, it would not be stable.

In order to force Wang Xiyao to practice martial arts, Xuan Ku took great pains.

Wang Xiyao said, "Okay. I'll just go. However, in a fatal danger, I will run away. Master, don't blame me."

Xuan Ku said: "If you are not capable of fighting, choosing to give in is a kind of wisdom. Being able to escape is also a kind of ability."

...

Three days later.

Qiao Feng found Wang Xiyao and said anxiously: "Junior brother, news came from the Beggars' Gang headquarters that my master was seriously ill. Several Beggars' Gang branches near the border of Xixia were destroyed by Xixia Yipin Hall. I need to rush back immediately."

The plan really cannot keep up with the changes.

Qiao Feng originally planned to live at home for one month and spend more than one time with Qiao Sankui and his wife. Unexpectedly, such a big mess happened in the Beggars' Sect.

Wang Xiyao said, "Senior brother, wait for me, I will pack up a few sets of changing clothes and go with you."

...

Qiao Feng used his light skills to rush forward.

Wang Xiyao ran and followed.

Walk dozens of miles in a hurry.

Wang Xiyao had beads of sweat on his face and a rosy complexion. He just sweated and didn't feel too tired. Wang Xiyao's physical strength was not consumed much.

With Wang Xiyao's current physical fitness, it's okay to run at the extreme speed for a day and a night.

The internal energy was almost exhausted, so Qiao Feng settled in a town to rest. The two ordered wine and food in the inn.

Qiao Feng said, "Junior brother, your speed is not below me. Even if you walk for dozens of miles, you still don't breathe heavily. From my perspective, you still have the energy to do."

"No wonder that masked old man asked you to hand over the secrets of magical skills. Even I, I doubted whether you have practiced some magical skills?"

"To be honest, junior brother, have you practiced the magical skills quietly?"

Wang Xiyao smiled slightly: "The magical power is in the scriptures. Brother, how about I give you a copy of the "Diamond Paramita Sutra"?"

Qiao Feng said, "Forget it. The Diamond Sutra can be bought in a bookstore. In the eyes of scholars, this scripture is a terrible thing."

Speaking of bookstores.

Wang Xiyao looked up and saw a bookstore across the street.

Later, after eating, I went over and took a look. Reading has become a major hobby for Wang Xiyao. He felt that every time I read a book, it was equivalent to communicating with the author and discussing the truth.

...

There are not many books in the bookstore, all of them are the Four Confucian Books and Five Classics, as well as the Basic Taoist Sutras and Buddhist Sutras. There are not even miscellaneous notes of this novel.

Such a bookstore definitely won’t make much money and it didn’t go bankrupt. It’s a miracle.

When the bookstore shop owner saw Wang Xiyao coming in, he said enthusiastically: "What book do you want for me?"

Wang Xiyao said: "Aren't books all on the bookshelf?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "The books on the bookshelf are read by scholars. If you want other books... I can also sell them."

Other books?

It must be not a serious book, or even a banned book by the court. No wonder the bookstore can be opened, it turned out to be a gray business.

Wang Xiyao said calmly: "Forget it. I have no interest in other books."

When Wang Xiyao saw a book called "Zhuangzi" on the bookshelf, his eyes lit up. Over the years, Wang Xiyao only reads Confucian and Buddhist books and Taoist books, and rarely reads them.

Wang Xiyao has never read this book "Zhuangzi".

When Wang Xiyao read the books casually, he was shocked when he saw the content of "Zhuangzi. Grand Master".

"Sitting forgot?!"

For some reason, Wang Xiyao seemed to be touched when he saw the word "sitting forgot".

Wang Xiyao said intimately: "Sitting and forgetting the state is very important to you!"

Wang Xiyao subconsciously felt that he must understand the state of "sitting and forgetting".

The shopkeeper said, "Brother, do you buy this book? If you don't buy it, just put it back."

Wang Xiyao said: "I bought it."

After paying the money, Wang Xiyao left the bookstore with "Zhuangzi".

...

Wang Jian is seriously ill and the deadline is approaching.

A handsome young man came to the headquarters of the Beggars' Gang to provoke. His martial arts and sword skills were amazing, and the several nine-bag elders of the Beggars' Gang were defeated by his sword.

Deputy Gang leader Ma Dayuan was also defeated by the young man.

The young man said, "Everyone said that the Beggars' Sect is the largest gang in the world, but today it seems that your martial arts are just like this, which is a bit inconsistent with your position in the martial arts world."

Wang Jiantong stood up tremblingly: "Ahem... young man, who are you?"

The young man smiled and said, "Gangmaster Wang, my younger generation will not change his name or change his surname. Li Yanzong, the first-party hall of Xixia. The senior generation wants to learn about Gangmaster Wang's Dragon Subduing Palm and Dog Beating Stick. Please give me advice."

Bai Shijing said angrily: "The people in the First Pintang of Xixia are all despicable and shameless. Our gang leader is seriously ill, so you take advantage of others' danger. Li Yanzong, if Qiao Feng is here, how could you let you be arrogant?"
Chapter completed!