Chapter 13 The Emperor Arrives
In the Juxian Manor, the two sides have been confronting each other for a long time. Shaolin Xuanji, You Ji, You Ju and many other masters are a little helpless at this moment. Come on, let’s fight. Qiao Feng is famous and a master master. No one is present. He can block it, not to mention the little girl holding the bamboo pole, who is also a master-level expert, not to mention that Lu Xiaofeng and the others are not weak at first glance.
"Hey, what do you want?" Ah Qing posed for a long time and finally couldn't hold it back and said.
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately looked at each other, a little embarrassed.
"Hmph." Qiao Feng retracted his hands and snorted coldly.
"Qiao Mou said the same thing, I didn't do the thing. Today I gave you a chance to do something, but it seems that you don't have the courage. So if we meet again in the future, don't blame Qiao Mou for being unkind."
"Amitabha, Qiao Feng, no matter what, someone did witness the death of Senior Brother Xuanku that day. As for the truth, Shaolin will continue to find out, but there is one more thing today that you have to give me, Shaolin, an explanation for." Xuanji said.
Qiao Feng frowned and asked.
"Master Xuanji, please speak." After all, the other party was his master's younger brother. He had taught him when he was a child. Compared to Xuannan who had just taken action, Qiao Feng still had some respect in his words.
"That day at the Shaolin Temple, after a brief fight with Senior Brother Xuanci, did you rescue a woman who was disguised as my Shaolin disciple?" Xuanji said.
"It is true that this person was accidentally injured by Qiao, and Qiao took her away at that time." Qiao Feng admitted.
"Very good, in that case, please let her return the Yi Jin Jing that she stole from Shaolin, and Shaolin will no longer pursue her." Xuanji said. He was not afraid that A'Zhu or Qiao Feng and others had read the scriptures. They were all in Sanskrit and not many people in Shaolin could understand them.
"What? Yi Jin Jing?"
"The Yi Jin Jing was stolen?"
The heroes were shocked, even Qiao Feng.
"Hey, Yi Jin Jing, Ximen, blind man, that's a top-notch magical skill." Lu Xiaofeng said.
Qiao Feng thought about it for a while, thinking about A'Zhu's disguise that day, and felt that Xuan Ji was not lying. He was afraid that A'Zhu had really stolen the Yi Jin Jing.
Qiao Feng clasped his fists and said, "Master, Qiao really didn't know about the theft of the scriptures. The girl is still recovering from her injuries. When I go back and ask her, if it is true, Qiao will definitely return the property to its original owner."
At this time, Xuan Nan, whose hand had just been bandaged by a Shaolin disciple, walked out.
"No, the Yi Jin Jing is related to the survival of Shaolin. How can we wait any longer? If Qiao Feng is really upright, please inform the whereabouts of the woman." Xuannan said.
Qiao Feng felt troubled when he heard this. Not to mention that A'Zhu was still on the island recovering from his injuries, but how could the Jade Emperor Pavilion be allowed to be entered at will by others.
"That's it, Qiao Feng, please tell me the whereabouts of that person."
"The Yi Jin Jing is a unique skill of Shaolin. Do you want to take the book back to the Liao Kingdom?"
"Definitely. If the Khitan dog learned the Yi Jin Jing, it would be even more powerful."
The crowd said anything, and finally poured dirty water on Qiao Feng's identity.
Qiao Feng's face became increasingly blue and his fists were clenched. He felt that such a martial artist was really shameless.
"Is the Yi Jin Jing so great?" At this moment, a voice came from the air.
The people present looked up into the air where the sound came from, and saw a man in white floating in the air dozens of meters high. His clothes were swinging in the wind, and behind him was the sunlight, which made him look like a god.
"Welcome the Emperor." Qiao Feng and the others saluted quickly.
Emperor was a title that several people had thought of before coming out this time, Jade Emperor. The master of the pavilion was always a bit low-class. Later, Jiang Yuyan took the initiative to call Su Yu Emperor.
"Hiss, who is this? He is actually flying in the sky."
"You see, Qiao Feng and the others are so respectful to him."
Everyone at the scene was shocked by Su Yu's impressive appearance.
"Emperor? So awesome, Brother Lu, have you heard of it?" Hua Manlou asked.
"Damn, this is the first time I've seen him, blind man. He's really flying. What kind of power is this? Could it be the Grand Master." Lu Xiaofeng said.
"Monk, let me ask you, is the Yi Jin Jing really amazing? Or do you think that my martial arts in the Central Plains cannot compare with those created by people from that country?" Su Yu said.
Xuan Ji and Xuan Nan stared blankly into the air. The two of them were no better than these Jianghu people. As Shaolin masters, they were naturally better than others.
The two looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes. They walked in the air. This was definitely something that the Grand Master could do.
The two people quickly put their hands together and performed a Buddhist salute to Su Yu in the air. Then Xuanji said.
"Shaolin Xuanji, together with his junior brother Xuannan, pay homage to the great master."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was in an uproar, and then they all followed suit and saluted.
"I'll wait to see the Grand Master."
Martial arts are respected in the world, and a grandmaster is often the backbone of a powerful sect. A great grandmaster can be called the pillar of a country, and the emperor must be polite when he sees him. Moreover, the Grand Master cannot be insulted. If anyone neglects the Grand Master, no one will sympathize with him even if he is killed.
Seeing Xuan Ji in the air, Su Yu glanced at the Shaolin monk.
"Get up." Su Yu raised her hand and said.
Then everyone who was saluting below suddenly felt that their bodies were wrapped in a gentle force and lifted up.
Grandmaster level, this is what a master of Grandmaster level can do, everyone present thought so.
At this time, Xuanji said.
"Returning to the words of the great master, the Central Plains martial arts has a long tradition, and there are naturally countless magical martial arts. The Yi Jin Jing is really nothing compared to it. However, the Yi Jin Jing is a Zen treasure, and its symbolic meaning is extremely important. It is naturally important to Shaolin. It's more precious than other magical secrets," Xuanji said without being humble or arrogant.
After hearing this, Qiao Feng and others felt that Xuan Ji said it well.
"Well, very good. It's rare for Shaolin to have an eminent monk like you. I'm very satisfied with your answer." After Su Yu finished speaking, he waved his hand and saw a thin scripture falling from the sky and slowly landing in front of Xuan Ji. .
"Ah, Yi Jin Jing." Xuannan said in surprise.
"Amitabha, thank you so much, Grand Master." Xuanji saluted Su Yu again.
This Yi Jin Jing was given to Su Yu by A'Zhu himself before. The little girl took a peek at it and found that all the words were incomprehensible. She lost interest and gave it to Su Yu.
Su Yu nodded, then looked at the people below and said.
"There are many doubts about Qiao Feng. You are indiscriminate and follow others' opinions. It is really ridiculous. I want to tell you here that Qiao Feng is already a member of my Yuhuang Pavilion. From now on, his affairs are my Jade Emperor Pavilion's business. "If anyone is weak and refuses to accept it, I will take over."
Everyone below naturally lowered their heads, and no one dared to speak.
"Xuanji, go back and tell Xuanci that if you don't want others to know, unless you do nothing, I will go to Shaolin myself in the near future." After Su Yu finished speaking, he flew away outside.
"Emperor, wait for us." Seeing this, Ah Qing quickly hugged the lamb and chased him out, and then Jiang Yuyan disappeared in a flash of red.
Qiao Feng gave Lu Xiaofeng, who still looked shocked, a look, and then used Qing Kung to leave.
"Blind man, Simon, let's go too."
Lu Xiaofeng understood and said quickly, and then the three of them left Juxian Manor.
"Hey... Grand Master, when did such a person appear again in the world?"
"Senior brother, what did someone mean by what they just said?" Xuannan asked.
Xuanji looked around, shook his head and said.
"It's about Senior Brother Xuanci. I don't understand it either. It's better to go back and report it truthfully."
After saying this, Xuanji turned around and saluted the You brothers, Divine Doctor Xue and all the Jianghu people.
"Amitabha, let's stop what happened today and Shaolin leave." After saying that, he led everyone in Shaolin and left Juxian Manor.
"I'll take my leave."
"Miracle doctor, we are leaving too."
After a while, a large number of people from Juxian Village left. Only the Youjia brothers were still sighing. They didn't know whether this Heroes Conference was a success or not. Let's call it a failure. Qiao Feng really showed up, but He and others were unable to capture him. If they said they succeeded, it was because the great master showed up, and he must have become famous in Juxian Village.
A few miles outside Juxian Village, Su Yu was standing with her hands behind her back.
Not long after, Ah Qing, Qiao Feng and others arrived one after another.
"Emperor." Qiao Feng cupped his hands and said.
Then Lu Xiaofeng and three others also came here.
"Emperor, this is Lu Xiaofeng, Daxia Lu, whom I told you before." Qiao Feng said quickly.
"These two are..." Qiao Fengzhengyu continued to introduce, but found that he did not know them.
"Snow is blowing at Ximen, and the building is full of flowers." Su Yu said.
"Hey, Emperor, you actually know Laohua and the others." Lu Xiaofeng said in surprise.
"Meet the Grand Master." Ximen Chuixue and Huamanlou said respectfully.
"Uh...meet the Grand Master." Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment and then followed the two of them in saluting, but in her heart she secretly scolded them for being unkind.
"It's extremely rare for you to be true to the sword. Remember, only by being true to love can one be true to the sword. If you have a chance, you can communicate with Ah Qing." Su Yu looked at Ximen Chuixue and said.
"Yes, thank you, Grand Master." Ximen Chuixue's eyes lit up, and then he looked at the cute Ah Qing and said.
"Huamanlou, a humble gentleman, you are very good. I can cure your eyes." Su Yu continued.
"What? Really?" Lu Xiaofeng said excitedly.
But Hua Manlou immediately pulled her clothes off.
"Thank you, Grand Master." Hua Manlou said calmly. Although he was extremely excited inside, he also knew that now was not the time to talk about this.
"Lu Xiaofeng, you are not a pure person, but you are definitely a real person. Truth is sometimes rarer than purity." Su Yu said.
The three of them were shocked. Su Yu was able to point them out with just a few words, which was quite impressive.
"Qiao Feng, I still have something to take care of. On the fifteenth day of next month, your Shaolin Temple will be waiting for me." After Su Yu finished speaking, he disappeared in a flash.
"Best farewell to the emperor." Qiao Feng and Jiang Yuyan said quickly.
"Oh, brother Dijun ran away again." Only Ah Qing pouted and rubbed the head of the lamb in his arms and said dissatisfiedly.
Then Qiao Feng turned around and looked at Lu Xiaofeng.
"Haha, Brother Lu." He said and stretched out his right hand.
"Brother Qiao." Lu Xiaofeng was also a little excited, reaching out and holding Qiao Feng tightly.
The two old friends reunited, and naturally they were very excited.