Chapter 377

Zhang Zhang Wuji nodded; he had just investigated clearly that it was from this cave that a faint, vast sound of chanting was coming.

"Swish swish swish!"

Just at this moment, three figures suddenly appeared out of thin air, blocking Zhang Zhang Wuji’s path.

"Who are you, and why are you breaking into the forbidden area of Mount Mount Shaoshi?"

A bald, burly man blocked the way, looking at Zhang Zhang Wuji and shouting sternly.

"Forbidden area of Mount Mount Shaoshi?"

Hearing the monk’s shout, Zhang Zhang Wuji’s eyebrows twitched immediately.

He naturally knew that this was Mount Mount Shaoshi, and he had even spent some time in the Shaolin Sect.

In the Shaolin Sect’s Scripture Library, there was a book called "Mount Shaoshi Secret Records," which recounted many of the Shaolin Temple’s peerless martial arts and techniques.

Zhang Zhang Wuji had once read this book, which recorded the Dragon Claw Hand, one of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts.

However, what Zhang Zhang Wuji did not know was that Su Hang, whom he was visiting at the Half-Moon Inn, was also in this mountain.

But unlike him, Su Hang did not come to this mountain for any so-called Heavenly Command Token, but for the wild mountain chickens here.

It must be said, the taste of the mountain chickens here was the most delicious chicken meat he had ever eaten.

Ever since he tasted a bite a few days ago, he could never forget it.

After learning from Guo Jing that there were the most mountain chickens on Mount Mount Shaoshi, Su Hang immediately set off.

This was the Shaolin forbidden area, and usually, no one else came here, so Su Hang had successfully caught a whole mountain chicken and was preparing to return to the Half-Moon Inn to roast it!

"Amitabha, benefactor, this is not a place you can come to!"

Seeing that Zhang Zhang Wuji actually ignored their warning, the monk was secretly angry and immediately put his hands together.

Zhang Zhang Wuji looked at the monk indifferently: "I advise you to retreat as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me for not being polite!"

"Presumptuous!"

Hearing this, the monk’s face turned livid, and he scolded: "This old monk is the Dharma-protecting Vajra of the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands of Shaolin. If you dare to move this poor monk even a little, I guarantee you will definitely not escape death!"

"Oh, so it is a high monk from the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands of Shaolin; I have long heard of you!"

Hearing about the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands of Shaolin, Zhang Zhang Wuji was slightly surprised, then smiled: "However, today, I must obtain this Heavenly Command Token and the Nine Yin Divine Art!"

"Amitabha, how good, how good..."

Hearing Zhang Zhang Wuji’s words, the monk’s face twitched.

Then he heard him say loudly: "Kid, don't be arrogant; this old monk wants to see how much weight you have today!"

After speaking, the monk jumped up and attacked Zhang Zhang Wuji.

"Hmph, ignorant of what is good for you, go to hell!"

Seeing the monk attacking, Zhang Zhang Wuji shouted coldly and immediately swung his fist to meet him.

"Bang!"

A dull sound came, and the monk immediately spat blood and retreated several meters, knocking over a large rock and smashing a hole.

At this time, Zhang Zhang Wuji was still standing where he was, not moving a single inch, while the monk had long since fainted on the ground, his life or death unknown.

"Pfft..."

On the other side, Xue Xian'er, because she could not withstand that pressure, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and then fainted.

"Miss Xue!"

Zhang Zhang Wuji hurriedly supported her, holding Xue Xian'er in his arms. After checking Xue Xian'er’s pulse, he couldn't help but frown, because he discovered that there was an extremely scorching aura in Xue Xian'er’s body, which seemed to be devouring the meridians in her body, making her weak and even on the verge of death.

"Young Master..."

And just at this moment, Xue Xian'er, who was fainting nearby, slowly opened her eyes.

"Fire poison!"

Just when Zhang Zhang Wuji was at his wit’s end, a voice came from the side.

"Are you guys fighting?"

Zhang Zhang Wuji turned his head to look, and Su Hang, who was carrying a large mountain chicken, was looking at Zhang Zhang Wuji and asking curiously.

"Uh!"

Seeing this, Zhang Zhang Wuji was stunned; he didn't expect Su Hang to pop out suddenly.

Immediately, Su Hang stared straight at Zhang Zhang Wuji, his gaze scanning Xue Xian'er for a moment.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Zhang Wuji asked.

"Who am I?"

Su Hang smiled contemptuously, "My name is Su Hang. I was passing by here today and heard the noise from your side, so I came to take a look."

After hearing Su Hang’s words, Zhang Zhang Wuji’s expression changed instantly, and he stood up: "Su Hang? Are you the owner of the Half-Moon Inn?"

Su Hang glanced at Zhang Zhang Wuji in surprise, "Eh?"

"How do you know me? Are you..."

"Senior, I am Zhang Zhang Wuji; this trip is specifically to visit you at the Half-Moon Inn!"

Zhang Zhang Wuji cupped his hands and said.

"Zhang Zhang Wuji?"

Su Hang was stunned: "What are you looking for me for?"

"The world says that Mr. Su’s divination skills are unparalleled in the world; I want to ask Mr. Su for a divination to calculate my future destiny."

Zhang Zhang Wuji cupped his hands again with a pious face.

"Destiny?"

Su Hang shook his head: "Is destiny so easily calculated? Furthermore, you and I have never met; why should I perform divination for you?"

"Please forgive this junior for being abrupt!"

After speaking, Zhang Zhang Wuji untied a precious sword from his waist and handed it over, continuing: "This precious sword was left by my grandfather; it is called the Heaven-Reliant Sword. I once promised my parents that I would keep this Heaven-Reliant Sword by my side for my whole life. This trip is specifically to find its owner. If Mr. Su is willing to help, I will naturally offer this sword and follow Mr. Su forever, without any complaints!"

"Hmm?"

Seeing Zhang Zhang Wuji take out the Heaven-Reliant Sword, Su Hang’s eyebrows twitched, showing some interest, "Have you thought it through?"

"That’s right, as long as you can help me with divination, I am willing to follow you!" Zhang Zhang Wuji nodded.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Su Hang’s mouth as he took the Heaven-Reliant Sword and examined it, feeling deeply moved in his heart. This is the legendary Heaven-Reliant Sword.

Looking at Zhang Zhang Wuji, Su Hang asked again: "Since you insist on me performing divination, then I will calculate one for you. I only hope that no matter if the result is auspicious or ominous, you will remember what you said today. However, this place is not very convenient; if you want me to perform divination for you, follow me to the Half-Moon Inn."

After speaking, Su Hang took the lead, guiding Zhang Zhang Wuji and Xue Xian'er out.

……

Half-Moon Inn!

When Su Hang brought Zhang Zhang Wuji and Xue Xian'er into the shop, everyone was startled.

"Such a young second-grade martial artist?"

……

The waiters in the shop looked at the suddenly appearing Zhang Zhang Wuji, but they were normally pouring tea and serving.

Su Hang tidied up his clothes, handed the mountain chicken in his hand to the back kitchen, and then sat down at the table.

Zhang Zhang Wuji also hurriedly sat opposite Su Hang.

Looking at Zhang Zhang Wuji opposite him, Su Hang paused before speaking: "Young Master Zhang, what do you want to calculate?"

"Uh..."

Zhang Zhang Wuji hesitated for a moment, then slowly raised his hand and extended his right arm in front of Su Hang.

"Hmm? What are you doing?"

Su Hang looked at Zhang Zhang Wuji and frowned slightly. Although he practiced the Hunyuan True Qi, he was also a physician. He knew very well that there was a wisp of extremely faint azure true qi in Zhang Zhang Wuji’s right arm meridians, making it impossible to use true qi. Unless the ice poison was repaired, Zhang Zhang Wuji’s meridians would be unable to clear the true qi.

"Cough, cough..."

Zhang Zhang Wuji coughed awkwardly and said: "Mr. Su, I want you to help me see how my right hand can get better."

As he spoke, Zhang Zhang Wuji pointed to his right arm.

"This..."

Seeing this situation, the people around also started discussing, especially the slightly older woman, who widened her eyes and looked at Zhang Zhang Wuji, her face full of shock.

— Author's Notes —

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