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Zhang Wuji said: "The younger generation believes that it is the entire Shaolin, and now I'm afraid no one knows the true origin of Yuanzhen, right?" ”

Kongzhi's expression is even more ugly, and when he thinks about it, he really doesn't know the origin of Yuanzhen. Just because Yuanzhen is a disciple of Senior Brother Kongjian, everyone didn't think of this layer, and couldn't help but sweat, I'm afraid that this disciple really has some problems, he already has a bad premonition in his heart, and said: "Zhang Shaoxia, please say, the poor monk really doesn't know." ”

Zhang Wuji shook his head and sighed: "Master Kongzhi, the younger generation really doesn't know where you Shaolin got so much courage to let a person of unknown origin become a high-ranking monk of the round character generation." Master, Yuanzhen is a monk with art, he has made a great name in the rivers and lakes before he became a monk, his surname is Mingmingkun, and he has a nickname called Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt, does the master have an impression? ”

Kong Zhi's heart was shocked, Cheng Kun, how could he not have the impression that this name had stirred up a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes back then, and he said slowly: "He is Cheng Kun?" ”

Cheng Kun sat in the center of the square, his left arm was broken off at the shoulder, his front placket was covered with bloodstains, flesh and bones, his face was bruised, and he looked old and pitiful.

Zhang Wuji looked at everyone's look of believing it or not, and said coldly: "I can't stand it, there are even more exciting ones in the future." Do you think that your actions are in accordance with the will of the people? I tell you, you are following the will of the Mongols, and the Mingjiao sect members have been running around the Central Plains several times, and they have sacrificed their lives to fight in order to drive out the Mongol Tatars. You want to kill such a hero who asks for the life of the nation, to put it mildly, you are the dog leg of the Mongolian court, the executioner who helped the Mongols suppress the Han people, and exterminated the old nun, may I ask you whether Emei is evil or not? ”

The faces of the people of the Ming Sect showed an excited look, which was the happiness of being understood. The faces of the people of the six major factions are not very calm, they have always been self-proclaimed figures of the righteous path of martial arts, and today they are accused of being the doglegs of the Mongolian Tartars and the sinners of the nation, what a serious accusation this is, this is a question they have never thought about.

Since ancient times, Mingjiao is evil, and the six major factions are positive, and after fighting for so many years, how can it be reversed. Everyone couldn't figure it out and wanted to refute it, but it seemed that what Zhang Wuji said was not false.

The people in Wudang looked at Zhang Wuji with complicated expressions from Song Yuanqiao down, how could they not connect the person in front of them with the dying little ghost back then.

The old nun was extremely angry, and wanted to refute, but he couldn't seem to find a reason, so he couldn't help but feel a mouthful of blood in his heart, spurted out, and said: "Sophistry, boy, you are quibbling, we are decent." ”

Zhang Wuji said: "Sophistry? Let me ask you, is it true that the Mingjiao sect members organized an uprising in the Central Plains to drive out the Tartars? ”

Extinction had the heart to refute, but this was a fact, and she couldn't deny it, so she could only stare at Zhang Wuji dryly.

Zhang Wuji asked again: "What has your Emei faction done for the people?" Have you ever done something to ask for the lives of the people? ”

Extermination opened his mouth, Emei is the existence of the soil overlord in Sichuan, except for the Mongols, it can be said that it is the actual controller of the Emei Mountain area in Sichuan, and it is also good for the people in the jurisdiction, but can this be called a request for the people's life? Her arrogant personality does not allow her to put credit on her head at will, so she can only be speechless.

Zhang Wuji asked again: "Let me ask you again, one is a national hero who asks for his life to kill the Tartars for the people, and the other thinks he is righteous and shouts to kill when he sees a national hero, is this true?" ”

Extinction's face became redder and redder, and he spit out a mouthful of blood from his heart, and said hatefully: "Boy, what a murderous mouth." Although what Zhang Wuji said was the truth, but after all, this is contrary to the principles of life that she has believed in for decades, how can it be easily changed, not to mention that the hatred between Mingjiao and Emei is complicated and has long been entangled.

Zhang Wuji said loudly: "The younger generation knows that the hatred between the six major factions of the Central Plains and the Ming Sect has accumulated over the years, and they are already entangled. But the juniors still want to ask you to think carefully about the three questions that the juniors just asked. The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband. The major factions are all leaders in the local martial arts, and it is the Mongol court and not the Ming religion that really regard you as a thorn in the side.

Today, you are besieging the Mingjiao Guangming Peak, thinking that everything is smooth and majestic, but you don't know that the Mongols have been planning this matter more than 20 years ago, and the person responsible for threading the needle is Cheng Kun. ”

"Impossible." Extermination denied it, but he had always been so strong that he didn't have time to think about it, and when he heard about it, he immediately vetoed it.

Song Yuanqiao muttered, "How is this possible, how is it possible?" ”

Kong Zhi's face was gloomy, and by now, he had already believed in it in his heart, and because of this, his heart became more and more sad, just because in the past twenty years, Cheng Kun had another name - Yuanzhen.

Yang Xiao and the others already knew about Cheng Kun's provocation, so they were not surprised, as for the Mongolian court, they were already world enemies, and it was not surprising that they had been against them for many years.

Zhang Wuji said: "Everyone, let's listen to the story told by Cheng Kun." At that moment, the divine consciousness was released, enveloping Cheng Kun's brain domain, and he issued a command in his mouth: "Cheng Kun, it's time for you to confess your crimes, this is an explanation you should give to the Central Plains Martial Arts." ”

Cheng Kun's originally somewhat chaotic brain immediately woke up, his eyes were clear, and he said, "If you want to know something, just ask?" All I want is a quick death. His mind is full of the moving appearance of his junior sister when she was young, and he can't wait to die as soon as possible, so that he can go to the underworld to reunite with his junior sister as soon as possible.

Kong Zhi reacted the fastest, and immediately thought of the matter of Senior Brother Kongjian, and hurriedly asked, "Cheng Kun, how did my senior brother Kongjian die?" But what is happening now is too weird, and he already has doubts about the way his senior brother died.

Cheng Kun said: "Kongjian that fool accidentally discovered the secret between me and Xie Xun, so he wanted to reconcile the contradiction between me and Xie Xun, and I just took the opportunity to worship his door......" At the moment, he calmly said how to worship Kongjian as a teacher, and induced him to take Xie Xun's thirteen punches, but he deliberately did not show up, and watched him die and other things one by one, and his tone was stable, as if talking about other people's things.

"Senior brother." Kong Zhi let out a sad cry, folded his hands, and silently recited the Heart Sutra, and a group of Shaolin disciples sat on the ground one after another, silently reciting the Heart Sutra, and exceeded the ancestors for their uncles.

Kongjian is a generation of monks, with a very high reputation in the martial arts, and such a way of dying makes everyone present feel cold.