Zhu Qiqi's affairs finally came to an end with the help of the Tongmen, which made us feel worried every day during this period.

I received a call as soon as I came to the company that day. Then I called Lai Wenyuan and Zhang Xianyun and said, "Thank you for your hard work during this period. Just now, the Wushu Association called us to participate in the annual Wushu Research Association, just think that everyone is going out for a trip."

Zhang Xianyun asked curiously: "How could the Wushu Association invite us?"

I replied, "It's not because we are applying to form the Witch Association. Although we have been in the approval process, the outside world basically knows our existence. Speaking of martial arts, no one in the martial arts world knows the sword-controlling technique of our Witch Sect. With our joining, it will naturally be even more lively."

Wen Yuan took a sip of tea and sighed, "This kind of thing is originally a formality. They think that the more people, the better. There is actually no need for us to join in the fun."

"That's not possible!" I explained: "Since we have started the application for the establishment of the Witch Association, our every move in the future will represent the witchcraft community. No such social engagement outside can be missing, otherwise it will be extremely unfavorable for our application. Only when people from outside accept our Witchcraft will more and more people be interested in the knowledge of Witchcraft, and then we can get more support."

Wen Yuan shook his head and smiled, "My uncle, you are really good. Why do you have to set up a witch association and make yourself so tired? Isn't it good to live simply?"

This is the first time I heard Wen Yuan say different opinions. He had never raised objections to my decision before, and it was considered to be as unfamiliar as I used to. Naturally, I was still happy inside, so I explained: "Wen Yuan, look at it. Now Zhu Qi Monster and Tong Zhongxian have confirmed that they are two branches of the ancient witch sect. According to my analysis, the Guo family is mostly one of the ancient witch sects, otherwise how could Guo Qianqian know how to steal my half-year memory, and the memories left to me by the owner of the ancient witch tomb. I was completely involved in the ancient witch sect. I couldn't escape my identity here, and I couldn't hide it. Instead of being led by someone, we might as well accept it calmly. Only in this way can we find opportunities to regain the initiative, and the witch association is a good start. Do you understand?"

Wen Yuan nodded and said, "So that's what my uncle planned, then I understand. When will we set out to attend the martial arts conference?"

I replied, "It's the Martial Arts Research Association. Let's leave today. The company cannot be open anyway, so staying in the office is fine."

"Okay!" The two of them answered together and began to pack up their belongings and get off work.

The sky in September is as clear as ever, and the sun is still hot and the sky is still hot. The heads of the Shaolin Temple in Songshan are trembling and lively. There are many people coming here to travel. The entrance is full of vehicles, and the passengers line up for a hundred meters. We were so hot that we had to hide in the shade and rest.

After a while, a young monk came, and bypassed the long queue and took us into the Songshan Scenic Area from the VIP passage, and drove all the way up the mountain in a car.

The world's martial arts are learned from Shaolin. This is the most common word the monks in charge of the way said to us. When he described this sentence, he was full of spirit and looked very proud. This made Wen Yuan and I feel very dissatisfied, but we could only bear it slowly.

Soon we arrived near Shaolin Temple, got off the bus and arrived on foot, leading the monk to lead us directly into the gate and to a temple inside.

After a little rest in the monk's room, another monk came to lead us to meet everyone.

When we walked out of a gate, a large group of people appeared in the yard ahead, and various sects filled the yard. Only then did I ignore something and turn back to Wen Yuan and say, "We forgot to make the flag, it's a bit embarrassing."

Wen Yuan pointed at the yard and said, "It seems that there are people here who are urging the banner of Wumen. Please look at the farthest corner on the left."

I looked in the direction Wen Yuan pointed, and there was indeed a black flag inserted in the corner with an ancient witch in small seal script written on it.

When we just walked into the yard and came to the crowd, the abbot of the presidency walked out of the Zen room inside, first said hello to everyone, and then personally took everyone to visit.

We were unknown people, so we had to follow the crowd and follow the crowd and take turns to visit these different halls, attics, temples and towers. I didn’t feel like traveling at this time. When I was walking in the crowd, I kept thinking about the Wumen’s affairs and wondering who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who

When I followed everyone to a flat ground on the edge of a cliff, the abbot explained: "This place is forbidden area of ​​Shaolin Temple. Generally, no one is allowed to come here. This place is usually a place for our martial arts masters to practice martial arts. Everyone is a martial arts master. It is rare for everyone to gather together, so today I will make an exception to bring you a visit."

At this time, a man dressed in an ancient costume warrior walked up and bowed and praised the abbot and said, "It is said that all martial arts in the world are from Shaolin. Today, I have the fate to come to the place where masters practice martial arts. I wonder if I can ask the masters from Shaolin Temple to show up and show off, so that we can open our eyes."

The abbot bowed repeatedly and replied: "Today I just want to accompany you to visit, there is no need to show off my skills, Amitabha."

Another man came out and sneered and said, "The world's martial arts are made from Shaolin? I don't think so. The abbot is so humble. Could it be that he is afraid of revealing the filling, so that we can see that your Shaolin martial arts are not good either."

"Hey, how did you speak?" The Taoist's words immediately caused everyone to attack him, and they all blamed him.

The abbot smiled as if his mood was not affected at all. He said happily: "Okay, okay, since the Taoist brothers have all said this, I have to obey my duty."

After saying that, he waved to a disciple and said, "Go, just call a fellow practitioner from the back mountain to come over, and say I'm welcome."

"Yes, abbot!" The disciple paused his head politely, and then turned and left.

At this time, Zhang Xianyun muttered in my ear: "The president of this school association is an old Taoist priest, and the president of this martial arts association is an old monk. It seems that there is nothing Confucian at all."

I replied: "Confucianism is mainly pure academic and does not have so many colorful things. Since Confucianism was liberated after the New China, Confucianism has long been left with only one empty shell, and there is no real strength!"

Wen Yuan glanced at everyone and said to me softly: "These people learned a move and dared to call themselves martial arts people. What kind of martial arts are learned from Shaolin? I will see how many skills the Shaolin monks have."

"Don't do anything randomly, Wen Yuan, did you forget about the last incident? Don't cause trouble." I immediately reminded Wen Yuan.

Wen Yuan was stunned after hearing this, turned around and nodded to me to apologize. I calmed down my impulsive emotions in minutes. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!