Zong Zheng and Venerable Tu Yuan walked all the way up the mountain. When they passed, the monks stationed at the gates were greeted by Buddha's rituals. When they arrived outside the temple, the abbot of grief led a group of young monks to greet them.

"Are you Zong Zheng?" The abbot felt very familiar when he saw Zong Zheng's first face. He remembered Zong Wei back then. Now Zong Zheng is gradually growing up, and his appearance is becoming more and more similar to Zong Wei back then, which aroused the abbot's infinite emotion in his heart.

"Yes, abbot, I guess Master Yu has told you the truth!" Zong Zheng heard the abbot call his original name, so he naturally guessed that Yu Yu had said it seriously. However, if you think about it carefully, even if you don't say sad, your identity will soon be unable to be hidden, which is not conducive to the future plan, so he smiled and responded.

"Your style and charm are more handsome than your father. The divine bamboo produces immortal leaves, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is carried, Amitabha Buddha!" ​​The abbot couldn't hide his joy. He thought that he had beentrayed Zong Wei and his son became a safe person, but he felt guilty and comforted himself.

"Have the abbot met my father?" Zong Zheng asked back.

"I've seen it, it was nearly twenty years ago. The past is becoming increasingly blurred, and only his graceful demeanor and extraordinary talent can be remembered." The abbot's tone was gentle. When talking about the past, he could not show his feelings.

"Oh, Junior Jung, let's go to the hall for a while. I have informed several brothers. My sad junior brother was particularly happy to hear that you were coming to visit. My miserable uncle, my sad and sad junior brother was also excited to thank you in person for your life-saving gratitude, and my sad and angry junior brother..." The abbot couldn't help but stop talking about this.

Zong Zheng naturally understood the reason. In the past, the major sects tried their best to chase him without any reason. Shaolin's representative was the master of grief and anger. However, Zong Zheng does not hold grief and anger now, but is grateful for the misunderstanding at that time. A guilt for being injured and a life-saving kindness can win the trust of the major sects in the Central Plains.

Under the guidance of the abbot, the group came to the conference hall. Several monks from the Kuji and Bei generations were basically present. When they saw Zongzheng, the first person to rush up was Master Zhenlian. He came up and said hello and pulled Zongzheng to the side, and said softly: "Good guy, I know you have a great life. By the way, why don't you see the little girl beside you?"

Zong Zheng replied calmly: "This matter is a long story." He couldn't help feeling a little sad at this point. Then, looking at Master Sad, the close friend, I couldn't help but sigh, "It's great that you can still see Master!"

He lowered his head sadly, reminding Zongzheng with shame: "That, your secret, I thought you were that, so I couldn't help but tell it!" His face was swollen and he pouted, like a child who had made a mistake, and he was still smelling alcohol in his mouth.

"I know, I will settle the score with you later." Zong Zheng pretended to be very angry, but in his heart he laughed secretly for Master Sorrow, the cute old man, and he left the sorrow and went into the crowd.

The monk Kuji was welcomed in front of him. The battle between Juxian Pavilion was very rushed that day, and Zong Zheng was seriously injured. In addition, there were so many masters trapped in Juxian Pavilion, so he could not remember their appearance one by one. However, Master Kuji's white eyebrows and long beard instantly impressed Zong Zheng.

"Young Master Zong, when you fight in Juxian Pavilion, you sacrifice your life to save me. I have a way out for my uncle and nephew to survive. I saved those respected martial arts seniors and would not suffer great disasters in the Central Plains. I would express my deep gratitude to the despair of the people on behalf of the despair. I would be grateful to the great kindness and great virtues." After that, the old monk actually bowed to Zong Zheng. The grief and benevolence and several brothers followed him in gratitude.

Zong Zheng naturally didn't dare to withstand it, so he quickly supported it, "Senior, you're polite! There's no need to do this, I'll kill you."

Seeing the bitterness, the monks stood up, and then came to grief and anger. His face was obviously full of shame, as if it were not for Zongzheng to appear to divert the internal struggles of major sects, I am afraid that the martial arts sects in the martial arts world have already been dispersed and allowed to be defeated by Mongolia. He was obviously the great benefactor of the Central Plains martial arts world, but he regarded him as an unforgivable person. He killed him that day, without any affection. The situation of severely attacking Zongzheng in the past is still vivid in his mind.

"Young Master Zong, in the past, I didn't know good people without knowing the turbid eyes. I killed you and almost caused a disaster. Since I knew the truth, I always feel very guilty when I think of it. Today, I happened to be here. I must apologize in person, not asking for forgiveness, but I want to feel a little at ease in my heart!" As he said that, he gave a heavy apology.

Zong Zheng hurriedly stopped, "Master, no need to do this. If there was no disaster on that day, I would not have entered Pangu Peak by chance, nor would I have made any subsequent advancement or improvement. For me, it would be a blessing in disguise. Therefore, in my heart, I have long forgotten that matter. Besides, the whole thing was also a provocation by the traitor. The culprit was not you. The so-called ignorant person is not guilty. The master will not have to worry about it in the future!"

Zong Zheng's few words were just a few words, but every sentence was ashamed and chivalrous as he was admired. Such kindness is indeed a blessing in the Central Plains.

After hearing Zong Zheng’s words, the stone that was in his heart in Master Grace and Angry finally gradually let go and slowly retreated aside.

The old friend's greetings, life-saving gratitude, and guilty apology. After these, the abbot asked you to sit down and have a tea. He asked Zong Zheng what other important things were there when he came to Shaolin.

"I'm not hiding the abbot, I really have important matters to discuss when I came to Shaolin this time. However, this matter is extremely important, and I can only explain it in detail with you. "Since dealing with Beauty Valley, Zong Zheng knew that everything should be more cautious and should be more careful. Since Beauty Valley was in the Song Dynasty for many years, it is naturally indispensable to all the martial arts sects. He was afraid that Shaolin also had spies from Beauty Valley, so he could only choose to tell the abbot separately for such a secret matter.

The abbot ordered everyone to retreat and wait outside. The Venerable Tu Yuan also went out to wait. In advance, Zong Zheng explained to the Venerable Tu Yuan and prevented everyone from coming to disturb him while he was secretly talking to the abbot.

The abbot talked with Zong Zheng alone in detail, and the two talked for more than an hour before they finished the talk.

No one else knows what they have discussed.

The abbot wanted to stay at Zongzheng. Zongzheng knew that the right and wrong should not be kept for a long time. Time was tight and there were more important things to go and handle, so he politely thanked him!

The abbot did not try to keep him, and ordered Master Yu to send Zong Zheng down the mountain, and prepared some dry food for Zong Zheng to set off.

Zong Zheng bid farewell to Master Wu'er and then went to Zongjian Sect. It seemed that he wanted to visit the sects with status in Zhongyuan one by one.

As soon as the two of them left, the elder Wugu rode his horse and followed him, and all his whereabouts were reported to the Beauty Valley in time.

After Qu Zicheng was rescued and returned to the Zongjian Sect, he naturally revealed the whole story one by one. Monk Tong Yinli realized it later and felt as guilty as Master Grace and Angry. Zong Zheng's true identity was naturally revealed. Everyone was filled with emotion and guilt.

After Zong Zheng arrived at Zong Jian Palace, he let the boy from the foot of the mountain pass on the sword. Lu Zhizhang and Qu Zicheng were particularly happy when they heard Zong Zheng’s arrival. They were greeted immediately and did not stop him or unblock the sword.

When Elder Wugu saw that Zong Zheng had entered the Zong Jian Palace, he was afraid of the sword formation of Zong Jian Palace, so he had to stop waiting at the foot of the mountain.

Like in Shaolin, Zong Zheng won the respect of the Zongjian Sect. Shang Youwei and Tong Yinli personally apologized and Qu Zicheng thanked him.

However, Lu Zhizhang asked where he learned the authentic sword skills of the sect.

When things got to this point, Zong Zheng knew that there was nothing to hide, so he told him the truth.

After hearing what Zong Zheng said, all the brothers were sad. It was this opportunity that led to such a big misunderstanding.

Lu Zhizhang asked the master's body where he was, and wanted to restrain himself and sacrifice again to show his respect for his teacher and his Taoism.

However, Zong Zheng told Lu Zhizhang that their master had left a message long ago and did not want his disciple to do this. He refused to say politely, nor did he tell the address of the tomb.

Qu Zicheng knew his master's nature well, so he did not make things difficult for Zongzheng. Lu Zhizhang also knew his master. Since this is the case, it would be fine. After all, the wishes of the Venerable Master are the greatest respect for the master.

Finally, Zong Zheng had a secret conversation with Lu Zhizhang, and after the secret conversation, he immediately said goodbye and rushed to the Pure Land School.

Yuan Tiandi of the Pure Land School, Zong Zheng’s nominal teacher brother, is still in seclusion, and the person in charge is Yiya. After all the things, Zong Zheng’s grievances were finally fulfilled. The Pure Land School is like Shaolin Zongjian, which is both guilty and grateful.

However, Zong Zheng came to the Pure Land Hall again, and the situation of combining the two swords with Xian'er in the past appeared in his mind again. Now, thinking about it, he actually felt half happy.

When asked about the origin of Zong Zheng’s martial arts, Zong Zheng did not want to involve his senior sister in Pangu Peak, so he asked them to ask his master Yuan Tiandi, and asked him to just say "I am a true disciple of Yuanji, Pangu Peak", and he would understand everything.

When Youya and others saw that Zongzheng mentioned his master, they did not ask any more. After all, they believed Zongzheng with conscientious conviction. In addition, they felt guilty and kindness towards Zongzheng.

After the apology and gratitude were completed, Zong Zheng had a secret conversation with the head of the official Youya and then left quickly.

For several consecutive days, Zong Zheng visited various major sects one by one. The elder of Wugu did not find any clues and information, so he could only report the whereabouts to the valley master.

The Valley Master couldn't figure out what Zong Zheng had to do for a moment. Although the major sects had internal support, because Zong Zheng was cautious in his actions, he could not find any further information. Thinking of her promised Zong Zheng before, she did not interfere with anything he did, so she ordered the elder Wugu to continue to track and inquire.

Counting the time, the secret letter passed to Kublai Khan was almost here. The valley master couldn't help but connect Zong Zheng's whereabouts with this secret letter. She always felt that there was something in it, and perhaps she could guess one or two of Zong Zheng's intentions when he learned it.
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