They chatted for a long time this night, but they did not have the same passion as before, but sat together and chatted and told each other quietly.

The next morning, after a reluctant farewell, Chu Lingyun watched Xia Weilan and the others get on the plane.

Although their arrival was short this time, it left a beautiful memory for Chu Lingyun and was of great help to him, directly helping him improve his cultivation to the extreme level by 2 stars.

If things weren't handled here, he would have wanted to go back to the East China Sea with them.

Looking at Chu Lingyun who was a little disappointed, Ye Meiqing put her lips into his ear and said, "Okay, little brother! They are just going back to the East China Sea. If you really miss them, wouldn't it be better if you just fly back to see them?"

"Haha, it seems to be the same!" Chu Lingyun's eyes fell on the slowly taking off plane, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Isn't that right? I'm still hungry now. Why don't we go and have some breakfast?" Ye Meiqing held his arm charmingly and suggested with a smile.

Chu Lingyun asked with a smile: "Okay! What do you want to eat for a young lady?"

"Fried fried dough sticks, soy milk!" Ye Meiqing said.

Chu Lingyun was slightly stunned, a different look flashed across her face, and she asked meaningfully: "Madam, do you want to eat the fried dough sticks and soy milk?"

Ye Meiqing's face turned slightly red, and she obviously understood it in seconds. She subconsciously licked her lips and smiled, "That little brother, please guess?"

"Haha!" Chu Lingyun smiled, hugged her and turned around to walk outside the airport.

After all, the sisters Shinohara Chixue and Shinohara Chihuan were from Japan. Although they had learned Chinese, they still could not appreciate their profound language charm. They looked at each other in confusion.

They really don’t understand the inexplicable relationship between soy milk and fried dough sticks.

Shaolin Temple is not only a famous sect that has been passed down for thousands of years in the martial arts world, has a profound influence and is rich in heritage.

At the same time, it is also one of the famous tourist attractions in the Long Kingdom.

At this time, there are probably already many tourists here and there.

But today, it seems particularly quiet and cannot even see half of the tourist.

At this moment, on the stone stairs in front of the gate of Shaolin Temple, several monks wearing red cassocks stood.

The leader was not someone else, but the long-browed monk, the abbot of Shaolin. And around him, the monks standing were all the heads of the major Shaolin courtyards.

Among them, Yongyi, Yongning, Yongzhen and others were also among them.

Step by step...

At this moment, a series of dense steps broke the tranquility.

Immediately afterwards, Li Shaokang was wearing a Zhongshan suit and walked towards them with a group of people.

It was not until Li Shaokang came to the gate of Shaolin Temple that he stopped, hugged Yongshan and greeted with a smile: "Abbot, I haven't seen you for a long time, so don't be fine."

Yongshan closed his hands together and Gao Xuan yelled the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! I haven't seen you for many years, and Donor Li's complexion has become more and more energetic. It's so gratifying!"

Li Shaokang sighed faintly: "The abbot praised it. Li's spirit has improved a lot, but he doesn't think there is anything worthy of gratitude. Instead, he has a headache!"

While Li Shaokang was speaking, he looked at Yongshan in front of him with a smile, and then glanced at the faces of the old monks beside him one by one.

Upon hearing this, Yongshan's face remained unchanged and said kindly: "Oh, Mr. Li has a headache. I just happened to have folk remedies for treatment. Why don't we go to the temple to talk?"

Yongshan's words were meaningful, and Li Shaokang certainly understood the meaning. He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's just right for me, so I'll trouble the abbot."

"Amitabha, please don't want to."

"Please, abbot."

The two of them politely made each other and then walked towards the temple together.

At the same time, the imperial capital Nangong Family, Long Family, Dugu Family and Shangguan Family welcomed several special guests.

A few hours later, the Shaolin abbot took the heads of the Yuan Dynasty to escort Li Shaokang away from Shaolin.

Looking at Li Shaokang's back as he gradually disappeared, Yongshan's smile disappeared. Although he still looked solemn, if he looked closely, his eyes looked a little gloomy.

The purpose of Li Shaokang's visit this time is very obvious, just to prevent them from causing trouble.

Moreover, his attitude was extremely tough and he clearly stated that he wanted them to stop fighting immediately, otherwise the power of his leadership would intervene immediately without any mercy.

Seeing that the major families in the imperial capital were about to be defeated, Shaolin would also gain huge benefits, but at this time Li Shaokang came, which was really unwilling.

However, in front of the state machine, they had to bow their heads.

After all, the official even greeted the generals this time. If it was not good enough, their good days in Shaolin would probably end.

Even though Shaolin has a history and foundation of 1,500 years, no matter how broad the connections and deep the foundation, he is still unable to resist in front of the country.

Therefore, under the arrangement of Li Shaokang, Yongshan and the four major families directly connected video and reached a preliminary reconciliation online.

Both sides stated that there will be no fight in the future.

Once anyone breaks this bottom line first, you will be responsible for the consequences.

As for the consequences at your own risk, both parties knew what was going on.

However, although Shaolin said that he could make compromises to the alliance of the four major families with the intervention of the state machine, there was no room for negotiation for the culprit Chu Lingyun.

As the abbot of Shaolin, Yongshan even made a clear statement that he would definitely be guilty of Chu Ming's heart, and would not stop until he achieved his goal.

Of course, Li Shaokang could not agree with their attitude.

Wasted a lot of talk, and in the end he even brought Chu Lingyun out as a major general of the Long Kingdom. Shaolin then gave up the idea of ​​sending people to capture Chu Lingyun directly.

However, Shaolin also put forward a request, which is to have a fair and just competition with Chu Lingyun in front of the world to end the matter.

If Shaolin loses, then all the grudges and grudges will naturally be written off.

But if Shaolin wins, there is no need to say anything more. Chu Lingyun is dead or alive, and the official will not interfere.

In the end, under Shaolin's tough attitude, even Li Shaokang had no choice but to agree helplessly.

Looking at the backs of Li Shaokang and others who kept moving away, Yongyi suddenly let out a cold snorted, gritting his teeth with an ugly face:

"Li Shaokang is really too much. He is about to take down the imperial capital family, but at this time he stood up. Could it be that we just let it go? If it spreads, wouldn't I, Shaolin, be a joke in the martial arts world?"

Yongshan's eyes were low and he didn't say anything. Yongzhen, who was standing beside him, said, "Li Shaokang represents the official meaning. Since he has come, if we keep on being laughed at, we Shaolin will not be as simple as being joked."
Chapter completed!