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Chapter 2621 - 2622: Zhou Jin’s Helper

Chapter 2621: Chapter 2622: Zhou Jin’s Helper

Seeing the shattered stones on the ground!

The scene was once again deathly quiet!

Witnessing this, everyone didn’t know how to describe their feelings!

He actually split a stone with his bare palm!

If this isn’t real Kung Fu, then it’s just nitpicking!

"Bravo!"

The ordinary onlookers led the applause!

Such a show can’t be seen elsewhere.

"Looks like the people promoting it at the foot of the mountain weren’t lying; the Daoist priests at Shangqing Palace really do know Kung Fu."

"Today was truly worth the trip. I used to always hear that Zhengyi Temple was so authentic, but compared to Shangqing Palace, there’s still a big gap."

Hearing others’ discussions, the middle-aged female tourist and the Bald man couldn’t say a word for quite a while.

They also knew that to make any more comments now would just be their own fault.

Chen Rongrong was the same, only able to feign admiration and say: the priests of Shangqing Palace are impressive.

Subconsciously, Chen Rongrong glanced at her own live streaming room and found that over a hundred thousand viewers were all shouting that Lin Yi was amazing and that they would come to Shangqing Palace tomorrow to get his autograph.

It felt like today’s incident had backfired!

Originally thought they could trap them, unexpectedly, they ended up helping them!

Instead, that handsome Daoist indeed had some skills!

If it weren’t for him, today’s situation wouldn’t have gone so awry.

After having no solutions left, Chen Rongrong looked at the middle-aged female tourist and the Bald man.

Seeing their desolate expressions, she knew today’s matter had come to an end.

The rest was to report this to Zhou Jin and let him clean up the mess.

After all, she was only responsible for spreading the information; whether it succeeded or not had nothing to do with her.

"My Shishu has finished performing, so let’s end it here today," Li Yongnian stepped forward and said:

"Everyone can go and explore other places. As the orthodox sect, coming to our Shangqing Palace on Longhu Mountain is definitely worth your trip."

"We won’t disturb the Daoist Masters any further."

The troll army and the onlookers gradually dispersed, leaving Lin Yi finally at peace.

"Shishu, you were amazing," Zhuang Xiaoyun said excitedly:

"Not only could you split a stone table, but also break bricks with your bare hands. That’s incredible! With your skills, we could easily earn a fortune street performing in the future."

"Got lucky. At first, I wasn’t sure," Lin Yi said:

"At least we’ve managed to fool them for now."

"Today’s events were truly frightening."

Zhuang Xiaoyun patted her chest, "Without you, Shishu, our Shangqing Palace’s reputation would have been tarnished."

"Indeed," Li Yongnian said:

"But I’d like to know who was spreading the word below that our people at Shangqing Palace are experts in Kung Fu?"

"It must’ve been arranged by those from Zhengyi Temple, looking to use this opportunity to tarnish our reputation."

"Damn it!" Li Yongnian cursed, "Too afraid to compete openly with us, they keep engaging in such petty tricks."

"Now’s not the time to discuss this. We might have a mole in Shangqing Palace."

"Hmm? A mole?"

"Didn’t that female streamer say it before? She interviewed a Daoist who claimed that our people at Shangqing Palace knew Kung Fu, obviously exaggerating," Lin Yi looked around and said:

"What we must do now is find this person."

"Got it!"

...

Longhu Mountain, Zhengyi Temple.

In Zhou Jin’s room, along with him, there was also a young man.

He wasn’t very tall, about 1.7 meters, with a not particularly robust build, but he gave off a deep impression.

At this moment, he was wearing a short sleeve shirt, with his forearm’s muscles and veins clearly visible.

The man’s name was Gao Yong, having practiced Muay Thai abroad since childhood until he returned two years ago.

His experiences over those years were especially remarkable!

He virtually swept all Muay Thai tournament awards.

Even in Thailand’s highest-level league, he achieved an impressive three-time championship.

In today’s Muay Thai scene, Gao Yong is a prominent figure.

"Zhou Xianjin, we’ve been chatting for quite some time; perhaps it’s time to get to the point," Gao Yong said politely.

Zhou Jin chuckled and said:

"The reason I invited Mr. Gao here is primarily to ask you to help us stage a performance."

"A performance?"

"Tomorrow is Longhu Mountain’s annual temple fair. I hope Mr. Gao can disguise himself as a Daoist from our Zhengyi Temple and participate in tomorrow’s event."

"Disguise as a Daoist?" Gao Yong paused and said:

"Mr. Zhou offered 500,000; surely it’s not just for me to pretend to be a Daoist for a day? I assume it’s not that simple."

"Of course, there’s something else you’ll need to do," Zhou Jin said:

"There will be a segment showcasing Daoist martial arts. Given Mr. Gao’s skills, I assume this will be a piece of cake for you."

"Is that all?"

Gao Yong didn’t find the conditions harsh; if that’s all, it was acceptable.

After all, half a million is a considerable sum.

"That’s everything," Zhou Jin said:

"I assure you that the tasks required of you are few. Just perform well as per my request, and you’ll receive the full reward of 500,000."

"No problem, deal."

Knock, knock, knock—

Just as they were speaking, the room’s door was urgently knocked upon.

Zhou Jin furrowed his brows slightly, "Come in."

Squeak—

The door was pushed open, and a Daoist walked in from outside.

"Master, it’s bad!" the Daoist said, out of breath:

"Something happened at Shangqing Palace. They really know Kung Fu and sent away the people we dispatched."

"They know real Kung Fu?" Zhou Jin said in surprise:

"How is that possible? I’m familiar with the people at Shangqing Palace; they’re all worthless, no way they know Kung Fu!"

"It’s true," the Daoist said:

"I heard someone used a knife to split a one-meter-long stone table, and then broke a large stone with their palm, silencing everyone present."

"Is there really such a thing?"

Zhou Jin and Gao Yong exchanged a glance, both a bit surprised.

"Indeed, I saw it with my own eyes."

The speaker was Chen Rongrong. After Lin Yi finished his performance, she quickly ended her stream.

She then returned to Zhou Jin’s place.

Having taken money to remove troubles for others.

Now that the task wasn’t accomplished, though it wasn’t her fault, she came over to clarify the situation.

"It’s simply impossible!" Zhou Jin said:

"So-called Daoist martial arts are all a scam. Whether it’s cutting the stone table with a knife or breaking a large stone with a hand, these are all fake."

"On my way back, I analyzed the situation with my team," Chen Rongrong said:

"We all believe that they made adequate preparations for tomorrow’s temple fair, so they set up some props intending to perform tomorrow, but with today’s incident, they brought them out early to deal with it."

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