"Go down the mountain tomorrow and go to the Quanzhen Sect. Master Qiu is the number one martial artist in the Central Plains. He should be able to help with your injuries. Go ahead, I'm tired."
"Disciple understands."
Zhang Junbao kowtowed to Juekong and left the room with Jueyuan.
Early the next morning.
Zhang Junbao, carrying his bundle, arrived at the gate of Shaolin Temple, where Jueyuan and Grasshopper had come to see him off.
Jueyuan said with some emotion:
"Junbao, once you leave, you'll have to take care of yourself from now on."
Zhang Junbao said with some reluctance:
"Master, rest assured, your disciple will take good care of himself."
Grasshopper scratched the back of his head and said:
"Senior brother, you can come visit us at Shaolin Temple when you have time."
Zhang Junbao replied:
"Don't worry, it definitely will."
With the bundle slung over his back, Zhang Junbao turned to leave.
"Junbao, wait a minute."
Zhang Junbao turned around and asked in confusion, "Is there anything else, Master?"
"This time, after descending the mountain, I will first go to Songyang Academy to find Master Boyang, and then go to the Quanzhen Sect."
Jueyuan remembered that when they left the Quanzhen Sect, Li Boyang had told him that Zhang Junbao would face a calamity someday, and if Shaolin had no other choice, they could go and find him.
At the time, I didn't take it to heart, but not long after I returned from the Quanzhen Sect, Zhang Junbao indeed got into trouble. Now, when I think back on this incident, I can only feel a chill run down my spine.
"You mean Liu Bowen's teacher?"
Zhang Junbao and Liu Bowen were quite compatible and got along very well, but he had little impression of Li Boyang.
"That's right."
Jueyuan affirmed:
"You must go to Songyang Academy to find Mr. Boyang first, remember that?"
"I'll remember that, Master."
Zhang Junbao slung his bag over his shoulder and turned to leave with a carefree air.
Jueyuan watched Zhang Junbao's retreating figure with reluctance, and before the figure disappeared from sight, he gave him another word of advice.
"Mr. Boyang was an extraordinary person. We must show him respect when we meet him."
"I understand."
Zhang Junbao didn't look back and gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.
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Chapter 106 Shen Rong enrolls in school
Dengfeng, Henan.
On a small playground inside Songyang Academy.
Students number 20 and 30 ran on the playground under the scorching sun.
Sweat had already soaked their entire bodies, but no one dared to stop, not even those who fell behind.
Thirty paces from the playground stands a large banyan tree, its lush branches covered with green leaves, providing a cool shade.
Under the banyan tree, there was a stone table and four stone benches. A man sat on the stone benches, eating watermelon in the shade provided by the banyan tree.
"Sir, how many more laps do we have to run? I'm almost done for."
After running another lap around the playground, some of the weaker students couldn't keep up and called out to Li Boyang under the big banyan tree.
Li Boyang spat out a few watermelon seeds, and without even looking up, said, "Keep running. Don't stop unless I tell you to."
Songyang Academy has already completed its leave of absence. Given the current chaos in the world, Li Boyang persuaded the headmaster to strengthen the students' physical training.
After returning from the Quanzhen Sect, Li Boyang gained a great deal. He not only obtained the Nine Yin Manual, but also learned the key to the Lust Tribulation. As soon as he returned to Songyang Academy, he devoted himself to the practice of the Nine Yin Manual.
If someone who knows him closely observes him, they will notice that his temperament has become somewhat more feminine than before, and the temperature will inexplicably drop a little when standing next to him. This is precisely the change brought about by the Nine Yin Manual.
"Sir, I really can't go on."
On the playground, some students seemed unable to hold on any longer and gradually began to fall behind.
"Um?"
While eating watermelon, Li Boyang suddenly raised his hand and unleashed several invisible finger strikes.
Bang! Bang!
"Teacher, I think I'm okay."