Mixed Martial Arts: I am achieving great results in Shaolin

Chapter 74 The ugly daughter-in-law meets her elders
"Chen Mo, Chen Mo wake up!"

Early in the morning, when the sun was just rising, Yan Sanniang simply put her hair up and made Chen Mo a bowl of noodles.

Chen Mo woke up in a daze:

"Miss Yan."

Yan Sanniang showed all her tenderness at this moment:
"I'm tired after a long night, let's have something to eat."

On the contrary, Yan Sanniang's face was radiant, and her cultivation level even increased by one level!
When he came to the table and looked at the noodles with eggs, Chen Mo was silent for a long time.

Yan Sanniang urged: "Eat quickly."

"Eh! Good."

Chen Mo picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Yan Sanniang asked expectantly:
"how is the taste?"

Chen Mo answered honestly:
"A little light."

Yan Sanniang's face turned cold and she punched the table:

"You acted in a play yesterday and kept me busy all night. I was kind enough to cook noodles for you. If you think it tastes bad, don't you? Just do it if you think it tastes bad."

Chen Mo calmly picked out a chopstick of noodles and continued:

"It's a bit bland, but it's really not suitable to eat something too heavy early in the morning. This noodle is just right!"

As soon as Chen Mo opened his mouth, Yan Sanniang immediately realized that she seemed to be a little too excited. Her cheeks turned red and she muttered:

"You have a smooth tone, you have to praise me earlier! Can't you speak faster? You've caused me to misunderstand."

Chen Mo smiled and said, "You didn't even listen to the whole sentence, and you blame me for speaking slowly."

Yan Sanniang snorted, but did not defend herself. She just sat opposite Chen Mo and watched Chen Mo eat noodles quietly.

Chen Mo also showed respect to Yan Sanniang and ate all the noodles in the bowl along with the soup.

Yan Sanniang: "Would you like some more?"

Chen Mo: "That's almost it."

Yan Sanniang: "If it's almost done, let's talk about the business with you."

Chen Mo: "Huh? Is there something serious again? Are you pregnant?"

"Bah, bah, bah! What nonsense are you talking about? I won't even get pregnant if you get pregnant!"

Yan Sanniang seemed to have no intention of teasing Chen Mo, and looked a little sad:

"While I was cooking the noodles, I kept thinking about what happened yesterday. Princess Shaomin tried to hide the truth. If she really protected Twelve Links Wu, why did she blame Mingjiao again? What is the relationship between Mingjiao and the Eight Great Sects? If it gets worse, is it possible that the Prince of Ruyang is also obstructing it?"

Chen Mo thought for a while and explained:
"Although the court and the rivers and lakes are not the same thing, in the final analysis, both are inseparable from the people. The Daxia royal family has never interfered excessively in the grievances of the rivers and lakes, but the princes everywhere may not think so, at least the Ruyang Prince's Palace If you don’t have any ideas, you won’t recruit experts aggressively.”

Chen Mo said it very realistically.

The Jianghu in Jizhou is in a relatively balanced state due to the confrontation between Shaolin and the Sun Moon Sect, so the situation is not too chaotic.

But precisely because the Jianghu is not in chaos, the Jianghu forces in Jizhou can develop with peace of mind.

Any development is inseparable from two key factors:

One is money and the other is people!
The Ruyang Palace naturally wants to develop, but in recent years, many of its businesses have not been successful. The reason is that too many of these businesses have been swallowed up by Jianghu forces.

Therefore, the Ruyang Palace does have a "motive for committing the crime." If the Jianghu forces in Jizhou can be controlled or suppressed, the Ruyang Palace will soar into the sky and become the most powerful force under the Daxia royal family.

Yan Sanniang: "Even so, shouldn't we stop the Eight Major Sects?"

Chen Mo said helplessly: "What the two of us discussed are just speculations. There is no real evidence at all. The Eight Major Sects and the Mingjiao have been grudges for a long time. How can we stop it with just a few words?"

Yan Sanniang suddenly realized:
"You say so, it is true."

Chen Mo: "Maybe I can find a solution with my master."

Yan Sanniang: "Your master? By the way, you haven't mentioned your master to me yet. Tell me, which blind monk would accept a pervert monk like you, who likes to break the precepts, as his disciple?" Chen Mo: "You haven't mentioned it to me yet. If you say I like to break the precept, then who do you think my master is?"

Yan Sanniang was stunned:
"Master Konggui?"

Others don't know about Kong Hui, but Yan Sanniang has seen it with her own eyes and received Kong Hui's guidance, so Chen Mo naturally doesn't have to hide it.

"This matter is a secret. No one in Shaolin knows about it except those few eminent monks."

"Don't worry, I, Yan Sanniang, am not a talkative person!"

Chen Mo thought for a while and suddenly smiled:

"Miss Yan, do you want to go to Shaolin with me and meet my master?"

Chen Mo said this as if he was going to "go home with his husband to meet his elders." Yan Sanniang shook her head like a rattle:
"Don't go, don't go."

Chen Mo: "Hey, let's go. The ugly daughter-in-law has to go back to meet her parents-in-law."

Yan Sanniang was furious:
"Whose wife are you calling ugly?"

It is true that Chen Mo is an old pervert, but Chen Mo is not a scumbag who plays with emotions.

Since something had happened with Yan Sanniang, Chen Mo naturally had to take responsibility.

Although it is impossible for him to return to secular life for the time being, there is still a long way to go, and there are always more solutions than difficulties.

"My master is very easy to talk to. Maybe he will give you some advice for my sake. My master is a great master in the Shenxuan Realm!"

Yan Sanniang was confused:
"Shenxuan Realm? What is it?"

"Let's go, let's talk to you slowly on the way!"

Chen Mosheng forced Yan Sanniang to rush towards Shaolin.

Once Yan Sanniang was born as a daughter, it was naturally impossible for her to enter and leave Shaolin at will, but the Peak of Repentance was not in Shaolin, so she didn't have to worry so much.

Chen Mo specially asked Yan Sanniang to buy three lamb legs as a gift from the market in Qinghe City.

It took the two of them a day to get to the Peak of Confession, and they happened to see Kong Hui taking a nap under the pines.

Chen Mo stepped forward, cleared his throat, and whispered:

"Master? Master?"

Kong regretted not responding at all, and even snored.

Chen Mo quickly went to collect firewood and asked Yan Sanniang to handle the leg of lamb. After preparing everything, Chen Mo came to Kong Hui again and whispered:

"Master, wake up. Just waiting for you to light the fire, we will start roasting the leg of lamb!"

"Huh? What? Roast leg of lamb? Where is it? Where is it!"

Kong Hui jumped up excitedly, his eyes staring straight at the three big legs of lamb that Yan Sanniang had just processed, and his mouth was almost drooling.

"Hey, little girl, come as soon as you come and bring any gifts. It's such a waste, it's such a waste!"

Kong Hui grabbed the leg of lamb and put it on the shelf. With a wave of his sleeves, the firewood started to light up.

Yan Sanniang smiled and said:
"My little girl received the master's guidance and met Chen Mo by chance in Qinghe City, so we came to visit the master together."

"Hey, you've got your heart and soul. Little girl, you have a good talent. Emei Nine Yang Gong has become extraordinary and holy so quickly, eh?"

Kong Hui seemed to notice something was wrong and looked at Yan Sanniang for a while.

Yan Sanniang lowered her head: "Master, you."

Kong regrets seriously

:

"Little girl, your body is too yang-qi. Although your technique is good for breakthroughs, you must exercise some restraint."

　Chapter 73 may be locked up in the dark room at any time. If you can’t see Chapter 73, book friends, don’t panic. The sky will find a way to “release” it as soon as possible. The current chapter 73 is already a revised version, and the original version is already in the dark room.
　　
　
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