"Oh, I remember." Zhou Xinle nodded.

"By the way, this is for you!" Zhou Xinle seemed to have remembered something, and carefully took out a pamphlet from his bag and handed it to Shao Weijie.

"What is this?" Shao Weijie took it curiously.

Zhou Xinle's face turned slightly red and he said: "This was given to me by a teacher from the college. It contains a lot of information about the college. I think it is very useful. To thank you, I thought of giving this to you."

"By the way, don't tell others casually. The teacher told me when he gave it to me that only teachers can receive one copy."

Shao Weijie took it and opened it a few times, and found that there were a lot of things recorded on it, both about the college and the world, which were very detailed and very useful for a new student.

Of course, this is only for freshmen. For him, what is recorded here is not as much as he knows.

Looking at Zhou Xinle's eager eyes, Shao Weijie couldn't help but said with a smile: "Then you gave it to me, what about yourself?"

"Me?" Zhou Xinle laughed stupidly, took out his phone and shook it, "I've taken pictures of it all!"

"Oh!" Fatty's eyes flashed, and he suddenly thought, "If you took the photo in advance, you wouldn't have planned to give it to our Brother Jie early!"

"No, no! I, I just..." Zhou Xinle's little face turned red as if someone had discovered a secret, and she denied it repeatedly.

"Okay, stop teasing her." Shao Weijie shook the album in his hand and said, "Xin Le, thank you for the gift. We have something to go first. You can go directly to the dean's building to find us when you are free."

"Then you get busy first!" Zhou Xinle was afraid that he would disturb them, so he hurriedly stepped back half a step to get out of the way.

Such a temper, Shao Weijie sighed helplessly.

"Fat man, do you have a blood bodhi on you? Give Xin Le one!" Shao Weijie felt that this girl was probably a bullied character in the academy, so he decided to help her for the sake of her "gift".

"This thing is so precious, I must carry it with me!" the fat man said as he slowly took out a blood-red strange fruit from somewhere.

Ever since he learned that the Blood Bodhisattva has the miraculous effect of "healing injuries and increasing interest rates without injury", as the company's logistics manager, of course he carries these Blood Bodhisattva close to his body every day. He really wants to hold them in his arms while sleeping.

When I saw Shao Weijie asking him for it, I felt heartbroken for a long time, as if a piece of flesh had been cut off from him.

"Hypocritical!" Shao Weijie scolded, snatched the Blood Bodhi, handed it to Zhou Xinle and warned, "This is a thank you gift for you. You can find a quiet place to eat it later at night, okay?

Give it to someone else!"

"Yes!" Zhou Xinle assured sincerely.

"Let's go!" Shao Weijie shook his head and left with Fatty and Dachun.

This silly girl couldn't even tell that she was joking, and it was completely impossible to suggest that she was teasing.

The three of them left the martial arts academy all the way, got in the car and headed straight for Tianshan Mountain.

…

Tianshan.

The main forum of Tianxiahui is located.

The elite disciples of the Tianxiahui gather together to help the public, and many new disciples also practice martial arts in the main altar.

A large number of children, no more than twelve, thirty or four years old, are practicing martial arts diligently in the third branch of Tianxiahui.

Xiongba stood on the high platform with a stern face, watching these children perform martial arts. Next to him was a white-faced and beardless man, who was providing a flattering look on his face.

These are the team that will dominate the world in the future, so he cannot help but take them seriously.

Since the last battle between the United Wushuang City and the force known as the "Advance Army", Xiongba's face has not looked good.

"Isn't the golden scale just a thing in the pond? It transforms into a dragon when encountering the storm."

Since he gained Fengyun, his career of dominating the world has been moving forward in an indomitable and invincible way. He was about to achieve the goal of unification, but a strange force that appeared out of nowhere completely shattered his dream.

His career has faced unprecedented challenges, and the empire he built will fall apart if he is not careful.

I heard that Wushuang City has surrendered.

Thinking of this, Xiong Ba's face became even more ugly.

"Chou Chou, I asked Qin Shuang to take people to find the Clay Bodhisattva. Is there any news?" Xiong Ba asked the somewhat feminine man beside him.

"Tell the leader, Hall Master Qin hasn't sent back any news yet!" Wen Chou Chou replied respectfully.

"You can't handle even a small thing!" Xiong Ba scolded, his face as black as ink.

Xiong Ba walked away angrily, and Wen Chou Chou had no choice but to follow him step by step, bowing his head and not daring to talk.

Xiongba has become more and more cruel recently. He lacks patience with everyone, even a few of his direct disciples. He is extremely harsh, not to mention others, who will be furious if they are not careful.

After returning to the first floor, Xiongba thought about it and decided to take action himself. He must ask Ni Bodhisattva clearly whether it was his calculation that was inaccurate or whether his criticism in the first half of his life ended here.

To say that the criticism in the first half of his life ends here, he has not yet reached the pinnacle of the martial arts world.

After thinking hard, Xiongba summoned Wen Chou Chou and put him in charge of all the affairs of the Tianxiahui under the pretext of seclusion.

Afterwards, Xiongba changed into black clothes, covered all his face, and Jinzhi left the Tianxiahui through the secret passage.

…

Rumor has it that if you want to find the Clay Bodhisattva, you must first find the Fire Monkey.

It is said that Qin Shuang led the Tianxiahui disciples to investigate all the way, and finally found out that the fire monkey was haunting near Qingliang Temple.

Qin Shuang did not want to use his power to overwhelm others, so he only led a few disciples up the mountain to look for Qingliang Temple.

Along the way, I saw an ancient temple in front of me. Outside the temple, an old woodcutter and a little girl were laughing and playing.

Qin Shuang, who has always been kind-hearted, stepped forward and asked politely: "Uncle, how do I get to Qingliang Temple?"

The old woodcutter's eyes dodge and he did not dare to look directly at Qin Shuang. He only raised his hand and pointed forward: "Just go straight ahead!"

Qin Shuang thanked him and led the people away.

The old woodcutter picked up the little girl, looked at the backs of Qin Shuang and the others, and wanted to take the opportunity to leave, but weighed it in his mind, took out a small metal stick from his pocket, weighed it, and followed with a sigh.

Go up.

This Qingliang Temple is not a big temple, but it can also be regarded as an ancient temple in the mountains.

As soon as Qin Shuang and others entered the temple, they saw a bald monk flying around in the Maitreya Hall of the temple, apparently grabbing something.

Qin Shuang's eyes were sharp and he could see what the monk was chasing with just one glance.

It was a little monkey with fiery red hair and a clever and agile little monkey.

"Fire monkey?"

A golden light flashed in Qin Shuang's eyes, but she did not take the opportunity to snatch it. She waited outside the hall for the bald monk to catch the fire monkey before entering the hall.

Qin Shuang said: "Master, you are so polite. I know Qin Shuang from all over the world, and I would like to borrow the fire monkey from you!"
Chapter completed!