Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

"Master Jiang, you are a cut above me. Within thirty moves, not only did I fail to gain the upper hand, but I was actually suppressed by you. Thus, I will act according to my word, everything shall be at your discretion," Wuya Zi sighed, lowering his eyes inside the wooden hut. Looking at Zhongyuan Miao Renfeng and Xuzhu who entered, he said, "Both of these individuals are fated with me. I originally planned to pass on my power to these two, and as for the position of Sect Leader of the Carefree Sect, let them compete for it themselves. What do you say to that, Master Jiang?"

Jiang Dali grinned, his eyes gleaming as he said, "In my opinion, it is only natural that the entirety of your power is taught to someone appointed by me, and the position of Sect Leader of the Carefree Sect should also be taken by Miao Renfeng."

"Yes, yes, I am a Shaolin disciple and do not deserve to be the Sect Leader of the Carefree Sect. Moreover, I have not even broken the Jinglong Chess formation. It’s better to let this benefactor inherit the mantle from the elder Wuya Zi!" At that moment, Xuzhu was hastily waving his hands and offering a sheepish smile to Wuya Zi, then looked at Jiang Dali full of gratitude.

Jiang Dali felt a strange sensation in his face, receiving a prompt that Xuzhu’s fondness towards him had increased, and couldn’t help but feel the absurdity of the situation.

But upon further thought, it seemed only natural. After all, Xuzhu had been raised in Shaolin since childhood, and with a naive mind, he was well-versed in the profound discussions of Buddhism.

Although mediocre in Matrial Arts, his cultivation in Buddhism was exquisite. Naturally, he would not wish to forsake Shaolin to inherit the mantle of the Carefree Sect Leader.

"This ugly Monk! He really is mud that won’t stick to the wall!" Wuya Zi saw Xuzhu’s appearance, indignant as if he were casting away a worn shoe, fire rising in his heart.

In this world, so many heroes wish to inherit his mantle as Wuya Zi, yet here he was troubled by such a coward, such an ugly fellow; he felt it was truly unworthy of him.