Chapter 138

"!!!"

Hearing Xingchi personally admit this bad news, for a moment, Abbot Xiao only felt his legs go soft, almost sitting on the ground.

If there were no outsiders present, he would really lie on the ground and cry bitterly.

Others might not be as heartbroken as him, but they were all shocked.

Li Miao couldn't help but sigh.

He had just started walking the Jianghu and only saw Xingchi's deeds in the Embroidered Uniform Guard's files, and his feelings were not as deep as Jianghu people. But after getting along for these few days, he also sincerely liked this hearty old monk.

The reason why he left the Ming Sect's affairs alone and stayed here for three days was also to avoid the suspicion of killing Wan Tianzong, and he also sincerely wanted to send this high monk on his last journey.

"I'll do it."

Having said that, Li Miao stepped forward, nodded to Yong Jie, and took Xingchi's hand.

Immediately, he completed the second path of the realm in front of everyone.

In an instant, his green hair turned into snow and hung down.

"Jiezi," "Sumeru."

With the absolute mastery of Jiezi and the vast true energy of Sumeru, he poured directly into Xingchi's pulse gate.

Abbot Xiao on the side saw Li Miao's anomaly and opened his mouth in shock.

"You, what are you doing!?"

Because Li Miao's situation really didn't look like any righteous Wu Gong, but rather like some kind of demonic art.

He was about to step forward, but heard Xingchi sigh long.

"Ha——"

And then his expression relaxed a lot, turning to look at Li Miao.

"Hero Li, thank you. This monk is no longer in pain."

Li Miao shook his head and smiled.

"Master, aren't we friends? A friend is about to go on a long journey, I came to send him off, why do I need to say thank you?"

This sentence of his actually revealed a bit of a flaw.

According to the previously set statement, Yong Jie met Li Miao outside and separated on the way back to Shaolin. After returning to Shaolin, knowing that Xingchi was about to enter Nirvana and wanted to pass on his power to him, he was in a hurry and couldn't find a person with high enough Wu Gong to protect the law, so he recommended Li Miao.

And Li Miao only arrived at Shaolin today, so he shouldn't know Xingchi. Saying they were friends actually exposed the fact that they had met.

But, Li Miao didn't want to think too much today.

Sending Xingchi away, he didn't want to mix his own affairs in and say some words against his will.

"Then I'll trouble Hero Li; this monk also wants to go more easily."

Xingchi didn't hold on at all.

Shaolin's method of protecting the temple was mostly passed down by Bodhidharma, and Li Miao couldn't crack it.

But, after completing the second path of the realm, Li Miao forcibly collapsed Xingchi's true energy with his own true energy, and then built a set of Zhou Tian composed of Li Miao's true energy in his body.

In this way, although as long as Li Miao let go, Xingchi would die immediately. But before Li Miao let go, Xingchi no longer had to endure the pain.

Xingchi turned around, faced everyone, and spoke slowly.

"This monk only has three days, time is tight. Thank you for traveling day and night to come here, this monk thanks everyone first."

Having said that, he put one hand in front of his chest and bowed to everyone.

"This monk has three things today that I would like everyone to witness."

"The first thing, this monk wants to introduce two people to everyone first."

Xingchi reached out and led everyone to look at Yong Jie.

"This is my inferior disciple, dharma name Yong Jie. After I enter Nirvana today, he will inherit the position of Shaolin abbot."

Everyone looked over, and many people had doubts in their hearts.

"This Master Yong Jie, never heard of his name, why is he so familiar?"

But today was Xingchi's major event, no one spoke, just listened quietly to Xingchi continue to speak.

"The second person this monk wants to introduce to everyone is the one helping me."

"Li Miao, Hero Li."

Everyone looked sideways, looking at Li Miao.

The anomaly of Li Miao's green hair turning into snow just now had already shocked many people. Looking closely at this moment, it made people marvel at the strange anomaly of the strange person.

With Xingchi's endorsement, no one would doubt that Li Miao practiced demonic arts.

Xingchi continued to speak.

"Hero Li was practicing martial arts in the sect before, and also started walking the Jianghu a few months ago."

"But, his art and industry are shocking. In terms of Wu Gong, this monk should also perform the disciple's salute to Hero Li."

These words were said very heavily.

Although Xingchi said the premise was in terms of Wu Gong. But with his status and status, performing a disciple's salute to a person in his thirties was simply an unimaginable condescension.

He was borrowing his reputation to build a road for Li Miao.

As soon as these words came out, when the people present dispersed into the Jianghu, Li Miao's reputation in the Jianghu would directly reach the level of being equal to Ji Tianrui and Xingchi.

Li Miao lowered his voice and said to Xingchi.

"Master, you know I have trouble on my back, right?"

"If the imperial court turns against me in the future, your reputation will also be implicated."

Xingchi smiled.

"No matter, this monk also has his own thoughts."

"This monk knows that Lord Li and this monk are not on the same path."

This point was undeniable; Li Miao and Xingchi both knew this well.

In Li Miao's view, cause and effect cycle, self-inflicted, doing things means paying debts, regardless of your age. If he had encountered Abbot Xiao's matter back then, he wouldn't have taken it to heart at all.

Although he would also save people, he would probably never do the kind of self-damaging and altruistic things Xingchi did in his life. Li Miao never felt he was a good person, just doing things as he pleased. Saved people, he didn't need gratitude; killed people, he didn't care about hatred.

It could only be said that fortunately Li Miao had a previous life, and his three views had long been formed. If it were a seven or eight-year-old boy, knowing clearly that he would be invincible in the world at the beginning of practicing martial arts, he might have become an enhanced version of Zuo Lishan.

Because of this, Li Miao could also guess some of Xingchi's thoughts.

He was putting a rope on Li Miao.

With Li Miao's Wu Gong, even now, no one could stop him from doing anything in the Jianghu.

Xingchi's move was not only to raise Li Miao's name with his reputation, but also a shackle.

If Li Miao did any evil in the future, Xingchi's reputation would also be damaged.

If Li Miao still cared about him as a friend, he would be slightly less ruthless in doing things in the future.

Of course, giving Li Miao benefits in advance without giving Li Miao any restrictions, only looking at whether Li Miao still cared about him as a friend. Xingchi's move didn't look like a transaction, but more like a silent request.

Li Miao smiled and didn't make a sound.

Xingchi's heart was good, but he thought too much.

What Li Miao recognized was Xingchi as a person, not his path. Li Miao had his own path to walk and would not deviate because of anyone.

Xingchi didn't say much anymore, looked at everyone, and continued to speak.

"Hero Li is here to help today, Shaolin should thank Hero Li."

Having said that, he led the Shaolin disciples and bowed to Li Miao.

After today, Li Miao would be famous all over the world.

(End of chapter)