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If Zhongxin knew what Zhao Hao really wanted, he would definitely scold Zhao Hao for being shameless.

Unfortunately, he didn't know.

He didn't know that "Nine Yang Divine Art" was originally something from Shaolin Temple, and he didn't know that "Nine Yang Divine Art" is now placed in Shaolin Temple.

He was just curious about why he had never heard of such a magical skill in Buddhism.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for a magical power that can be compared with the "Nine Yin Scriptures" to be unknown in the world.

Zhao Hao explained this way.

"There was a monk in Buddhism who had the honor of reading after Master Huang Shang wrote the "Nine Yin True Sutra". After reading it, he believed that although the Nine Yin was unparalleled, he lost his masculinity and was too strong in the end. Most of the martial arts of Taoism were mainly feminine. In this regard, this monk combined his own body and integrated Buddhist concepts, and finally created a magical skill that was extremely strong and yang. This monk named it "Nine Yang Divine Achievement". The reason why "Nine Yang Divine Achievement" was not famous is that neither this monk nor Huang Shang had seen through fame and fortune. Even the "Nine Yin True Sutra" was spread to the world for a long time after Master Huang Shang's death. If it weren't for Master Huang Shang's constant contact with the royal family, even I would not know this kind of thing. In the way of martial arts, they were all pioneers, much beyond you and me." Zhao Hao said.

Zhao Hao's words are half true and half false.

However, Zhao Hao's final sigh was indeed sincere.

Whether it is Huang Shang or the creator of "Nine Yang Divine Arts", their realm is one level higher than Zhao Hao.

Even more than any warrior in the world.

Only Zhang Sanfeng, who was born after he abandoned Buddhism and entered the Tao, was able to surpass the two of them in this regard. Even Guo Jing, who is now at the peak, and even Yang Guo, who is in disgrace in the later stage, is far inferior to the rest.

This is not a gap in combat power, but a gap in real martial arts realm.

This gap is the hardest to make up.

This path is also the most difficult to walk.

And Zhao Hao was ready to take this path.

Fortunately, there were ancient people in front and those who came later, so my way was not alone.

Zhongxin nodded. A person who was able to create a martial arts level of "Nine Yin Scriptures" was naturally not comparable to that of him now.

He did not believe everything about Zhao Hao, but since Zhao Hao made up his mind to exchange "Nine Yang Divine Art" for "Yi Jin Jing", it means that this magical art does exist.

There is no shortage of martial arts masters in Shaolin Temple. When the "Nine Yang Divine Art" comes to their hands, they can naturally distinguish their quality.

Zhongxin believed that Zhao Hao was not the kind of person who talked about causing humiliation on his own, so he was also quite looking forward to "The Nine Yang Divine Arts".

However, if Zhongxin should exchange it with the "Yi Jin Jing" and cannot make up his mind immediately.

Zhao Hao saw Zhongxin's hesitation and knew that most of his promises were empty words. The real benefits that Shaolin Temple could get were not immediate, so it was normal for Zhongxin to hesitate.

However, before Shaolin Temple truly made a statement, Zhao Hao was not prepared to give Shaolin Temple real benefits.

What he can do is continue to increase his weight.

"Abbot, be careful." Zhao Hao suddenly said.

Zhongxin's nerves suddenly tense, his scalp became numb, and he instantly felt an extremely dangerous aura.

"Your Highness has such a strong martial arts."

"He's going to attack me."

Just now, Zhongxin saw Zhao Hao's right hand gently wave, his five fingers whirled in the air in an understatement, and his right arm fell just below Zhao Hao's five fingers.

Then, Zhongxin felt Zhao Hao's five fingers gently brushing his right arm, and his right arm immediately felt a sour feeling. What shocked Zhongxin the most was that he felt his whole body was dying, and his internal strength seemed to disappear without a trace.

Zhongxin didn't know that the move Zhao Hao used was called "Wave the Five Strings with Hand", which was one of the extremely powerful killer moves in the "Nine Yin Jing".

However, not many people in the world have practiced the "Nine Yin Scriptures", and very few have truly practiced it.

Therefore, this move has almost never appeared in the world.

Zhongxin himself is a rare master. Although he was not careful about Zhao Hao and did not expect Zhao Hao to suddenly attack him, the warrior's instinct still made him subconsciously block Zhao Hao's attack. However, all of this fell into Zhao Hao's attack.

Zhao Hao predicted Zhongxin's reaction and waved his five strings in response to the situation, and the one-hit worked.

"What is Your Highness doing?" Zhongxin said with a wry smile.

He did not show any panic. After all, this place was Shaolin Temple. Zhongxin would never believe that Zhao Hao would be so stupid that it would be detrimental to him here, even if Zhao Hao was the crown prince of the dynasty.

Zhao Hao smiled faintly and flicked Zhongxin's right arm again. Zhongxin suddenly felt that he had returned to normal and his true energy began to continue flowing in his body.

"How does the abbot feel that he is practicing martial arts?" Zhao Hao asked.

"Your Highness is far better than me, and you should be among the top ten when you look at the world." Zhongxin said.

This is not his flattery. The martial arts shown by Zhao Hao deserve his praise.

Because Zhongxin knows how powerful he is.

"In order to show my sincerity, I will choose one of the disciples of Shaolin Temple and become my personal disciple." Zhao Hao said.

Zhongxin's eyes froze.

He knew the power of Zhao Hao's promise.

"Travel the disciple in person?" Zhongxin asked.

Zhao Hao nodded and said, "I will give you my personal disciples and give you all my gifts. He does not need to inherit the abbot of Shaolin Temple or the head of each hall, and I will never interfere in the internal arrangements of Shaolin Temple. But there is one thing that this disciple must be chosen by me personally. Moreover, I have not achieved great success in martial arts yet, and I am not in a hurry. But this promise will be absolutely valid within thirty years. I will announce this matter to the world to show sincerity."

"I am a monk who serves the entire temple and thanks His Highness for his favor. Your Highness is assured that in the future, everything will be followed by His Highness." Zhongxin bowed deeply to Zhao Hao and said respectfully.

Zhao Hao's personal disciple is the future disciple of the emperor.

Moreover, unlike the Confucian "Son of Emperors", every imperial examination will produce many students of Emperors.

However, in the martial arts world, the number of personal disciples is limited.

In a sense, the disciples who pass on their own are descendants of the robe and mantle. Their status is equivalent to that of descendants.

In Zhongxin's opinion, Zhao Hao was already very sincere in making such a promise.

Zhao Hao also had a smile on his face.

Zhongxin would not know that Zhao Hao was naturally very sincere, but his sincerity was not directed at Shaolin.

In Shaolin Temple, sixteen years later, there was a young monk who was not even qualified to learn martial arts in Shaolin Temple, nor was he qualified to have his own Buddhist name.

His common name is Zhang Junbao.

Now, a powerful Shaolin Temple is what Zhao Hao needs.

However, Zhao Hao does not need the ever-powerful Shaolin Temple.

Therefore, Zhao Hao had to personally train a traitor from Shaolin Temple and a great master of the Taoist sect.

Looking at the smile on Zhongxin's face, Zhao Hao also smiled very happily.

With my hands turned around, I can hold Shaolin onto the altar.

If I overturn my hands, I can also knock Shaolin to hell.
Chapter completed!