"This..." Wuyazi looked troubled. "This is the greatest secret of our Xiaoyao School. It really is not convenient to tell outsiders."
Tianshan Tonglao rolled her eyes. "No matter how you look at it, he cannot be considered an outsider. There is no harm in telling him."
Li Qiushui agreed as well. "Yes. Besides, Young Master Song has rendered our Xiaoyao School a great service. But you are the current head of the Xiaoyao School, so it is better for you to tell him."
Wuyazi froze. He had not expected the two women, who had always been like fire and water, to agree on this. Thinking of how Song Qingshu had saved him today, and how he would need his help to heal his shattered meridians later, he sighed and stopped insisting. "In that case, there is no harm in telling you, Young Master..."
Jiumozhi spoke up at this point. "Seeing that this mountain has such tranquil scenery, this humble monk was planning to go out and have a look around. Would Senior Wuyazi permit one of the disciples outside to show me around?"
Wuyazi paused, knowing that he was deliberately avoiding suspicion, and could not help feeling grateful. "Ming Wang may find Su Xinghe. He will arrange a guide for you."
Jiumozhi bowed and withdrew. Li Qiushui could not help laughing. "This foreign monk is quite decent, far better than those big monks of Shaolin."
Song Qingshu smiled faintly. "Ming Wang is a good friend of mine. Aside from being obsessed with martial arts, he is truly an eminent monk who has attained the Way."
"Since he is your friend, Young Master, he is naturally a friend of our Xiaoyao School as well." Wuyazi nodded. "Do you know the origins of our Xiaoyao School?"
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