Chapter 339: Public Enemy of Martial Arts

Shaolin abbot Shi Dao Zen master suddenly passed away, died unexpectedly, the news was like wings quickly spread throughout the Chinese martial arts, Huaxia high-level and all walks of life also got the news one after another, the whole country was shocked!

Although the Zen master of the Buddha is old, but his body is in good health, just a few months ago he personally went down the mountain to Beijing to participate in the Chinese sect conference, the top leaders of the country have personally received him, it can be said that in the impression of the people, the spiritual and physical condition of the Buddha Zen Master is very good, it is impossible to die in a short time. Free Fiction Portal

And for the people in the Chinese martial arts, this news is even more surprising.

As one of the four masters of the Shaolin Inner Gate, the cultivation of Zen Master Shidao has reached the peak of the realm, and it is already a subversive state within the acquired realm, not to mention living for three years and five years, even if it is not impossible to live to be one hundred and twenty years old like Murong Shengtian.

However, the truth that followed shocked Huaxia Wulin even more, and even boiled for it.

Master Shidao, the abbot of Shaolin, actually died in the meditation room, and was suddenly killed by a young junior named Zhao Zilong.

That night, it is rumored that in order to besiege and kill the culprit who broke into Shaolin at night and killed Master Shidao, the masters of Shaolin Dharma Academy and Luohan Hall did their best, and even Zen Master Shizhen was present to chase and kill, but still let Zhao Zilong escape down the mountain.

After Shaolin tracked for three consecutive days without success, the news of Master Shidao's death spread, and at the same time, Shaolin also called on fellow Chinese martial artists to guard against this thief, and called on everyone to pursue this person together.

Overnight, the name Zhao Zilong successfully jumped into the sight of Chinese martial arts people, and became the focus of everyone's conversation.

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The ritual of the abbot of Shidao was naturally presided over by Shaolin himself, and such a martial arts master and an influential figure in the public world died suddenly, and the funeral could not be carried out quietly, and bigwigs from all walks of life would come to worship.

On a flight from Beijing to Songshan, Zhao Mingcheng's face was gloomy, and he sat in the first class with an extremely solemn look between his eyebrows. On the other side, Murong Mohe also sat quietly, the two had a quarrel since the last time Zhao Zilong said that he had dumped Murong in the military hospital, but today they unexpectedly walked together again, and they were on the same flight.

"Don't you think there's anything strange about this?" Zhao Mingcheng first broke the oppressive silence and asked.

Murong Mohe snorted coldly, shook his head and said, "Don't ask me about this kind of thing, as long as it involves this kid, no one can say clearly." ”

Zhao Mingcheng frowned, and said unhappily: "What do you mean by this, he is your son-in-law." ”

"Not necessarily, his father-in-law is too much, I can't afford to climb it!" Murong Mohe snorted coldly, and a trace of resentment and worry appeared between his eyebrows: "What's more, my daughter's whereabouts are still unknown, how much do you think I can have to do with him?" ”

When Zhao Mingcheng heard about Murong's disappearance, he immediately closed his mouth, and sighed silently in his heart.

It has been four months since Murong was taken away by the mysterious man in white, and after such a long time, both the Murong family and the Zhao family are secretly operating, trying their best to find her whereabouts, but there are still no clues.

As a father, it is impossible for Murong Mohe not to worry. And Zhao Mingcheng, as the head of the Zhao family, and as Zhao Zilong's grandfather, no matter what position he stands on, it is false not to care about this matter.

"It's useless to say these angry words, the question now is, how to deal with this matter!" Zhao Mingcheng sighed and directly pulled the topic back.

Murong Mohe glanced at Zhao Mingcheng with a pair of deep eyes: "Hmph, he is no longer from your Zhao family, you still don't take this kind of thing on your body, the key is that even if you take this matter, that kid may not be grateful to you, he will only blame you for many things." ”

Zhao Mingcheng was secretly annoyed by Murong Mohe's words, and his brows were twisted.

"Regardless of this relationship, but just on the facts. Why did that kid kill Shi Dao? What's more, even if this kid is a genius and wants to kill Shi Dao in Shaolin, hehe, I don't believe it, Shi Dao is not so weak. A cold light flashed in Zhao Mingcheng's eyes, whether it was the mentality of protecting the calf or not, in short, this matter made him very unhappy.

Murong Mohe directly closed his eyes, intending to ignore the matter.

Zhao Mingcheng was annoyed in his heart, and couldn't help but snort coldly, and said, "Even if you don't want to mention this matter, you can't avoid being looked down upon by people after going to Shaolin." I advise you to think about this matter, don't forget, the Murong family has protected him many times, and if they want to pursue it, your Murong family will not be able to escape. It's that my Zhao family is more relaxed, but I don't care about it, what can he do with Shaolin? ”

Murong Mohe's eyes that had just closed suddenly stared at the boss, staring at Zhao Mingcheng for a long time and speechless.

If it weren't for Zhao Mingcheng's generation older than him, he would really have to scold him shamelessly, how come the people who came down from the vine of the Zhao family are all this virtue, Zhao Wenjun was like this back then, and now Zhao Zilong is even more blue, and this old guy who is already the head of the Zhao family is also shameless.

The Zhao family is really ...... Shameless!

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In addition to the two heads of the Zhao family and the Murong family in Beijing, who personally rushed to Shaolin to attend the funeral ceremony of the Shaolin abbot Shi Dao, several other forces and even high-level national officials also sent important representatives to participate.

In addition, among the Chinese martial arts, Wudang, Emei, Kongtong and Wuyun'an and other sects have sent important people to Shaolin.

The reason why the orthodox martial arts of China can be inherited to this day is not only because the major sects compete with each other, but also because everyone is living in harmony on the surface and has the same spirit, so there is today's situation.

Now the abbot of Shaolin was killed, and as early as before that, one of the four holy monks of Shaolin Inner Gate, Shi Yong Zen Master was also killed, it can be said that Shaolin is really a heavy loss this time, now, Shaolin Dao, Truth, Yan, Yong four Zen masters are only two, Shi Dao is a wide distribution of martial arts stickers to convene martial arts colleagues to participate in the event, all factions will naturally not slack off, have dispatched.

For a while, the modern Chinese dance forest, which had been calm for an unknown number of years, was surging, and with the frequent movement and activities of these martial arts cultivators, the Huaxia officials also attached great importance to it.

It's okay for you people to move around frequently because of this matter, but don't make trouble, if you dare to make trouble and dare to make trouble, the official will definitely not be soft.

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When the news of the murder of Shaolin Abbot Shi Dao Zen Master came out, it was three days after he really died, and Zhao Zilong was already at the foot of Mount Emei on this day.

Zhao Zilong was not too seriously injured during this trip to Shaolin, but the loss of true qi cultivation was too great, so after a few days of rest, the external injury was controlled, and the true qi in his body was also restored, and such a big thing happened, he naturally understood that now was not the time to show his face, so he quietly hid in the world, like the most ordinary tourist and was not concerned.

On this day, Zhao Zilong came to Emei and received a call from Tang Shiyi.

"Boss, Brother Zhou and I are about to be moved to death by you, in order to let us escape the entanglement of Shaolin's pursuers, you did not hesitate to risk the world's condemnation to go to Shaolin to kill the abbot, how can you ask me to thank you, Brother Zhou's pants are off, and he is ready to offer chrysanthemums to you to express his gratitude...... Ouch, big brother, you tap ......"

Zhao Zilong was speechless for a while, but fortunately, Tang Shiyi didn't finish his words before he heard a miserable scream, and then he heard the voice of God Tu: "Did you really do it?" ”

Zhao Zilong sneered: "It's just the right time." ”

"Who killed him?" God Butcher was silent for a while, and asked in a solemn tone.

"Shi Zhen, that old bald donkey. I've thought about it carefully in the past few days, and I've been eyed by Shi Zhen since I entered the vicinity of Shaomu Mountain, and then I investigated some things about fourteen years ago, which must have attracted Shi Zhen's attention. ”

Zhao Zilong said, he was found in front of the grave in the mountain behind Shaomu Mountain, and then tracked all the way to the mountain, and found out that Shi Dao was raided and plotted.

Zhao Zilong has carefully recalled what happened in those days in the past few days, and it can already be determined that this is the trap set by Shi Zhen to frame him.

Shi Zhen must have known that he appeared near Shaolin, and he had already had murderous intentions towards Shi Dao, so he united with the mysterious master that day to lead him to the mountain, and then let himself meet at the right time, and there was evidence of his presence.

And after the incident, even if he Zhao Zilong didn't make a move, but in the inner gate of Shaolin, he is the only outsider, can those monks in Shaolin still believe what he said as an outsider?

In short, Zhao Zilong was completely calculated by Shi Dao this time, and he couldn't clear the charge of Shi Dao's murder by jumping into the Yellow River.

Tu Shen was silent for a long time, and said in a somewhat painful tone: "The abbot is a good person, Uncle Shi Yan is also a good person, the only thing in the Shaolin inner door is that Shi Zhen wolf's ambition, adultery and plunder, but the world is still deceived by his compassionate face, hahahaha, ridiculous, ridiculous!" ”

Zhao Zilong listened to Tu Shen's sigh, and his heart moved slightly, but he didn't ask, but said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, now we can't change the status quo by saying anything." Now that the abbot of Shaolin is dead, Shaolin is bound to make a big publicity, and when the time comes, I, Zhao Zilong, will not only be the enemy of Shaolin, but also the public enemy of Huaxia Wulin, and even the two of you will be implicated. Anyway, be careful, we'll bear with it for a while, and I'll contact you when the time comes. ”

The God Butcher answered, and said nothing more.

The three of them all knew in their hearts that if they wanted to be the enemy of the entire Shaolin, the time was not yet ripe, so they could only wait for the opportunity, and when the time was ripe, Zhao Zilong would definitely find Shi Zhen.

Hanging up the phone, Zhao Zilong's mood suddenly brightened. He had experienced so much darkness that the little thing in front of him was not enough to make his mood fluctuate much.

Even if everyone in the world is an enemy of him, he Zhao Zilong is never afraid of death, the stronger the opponent, the more he can arouse the fighting spirit in his heart.

As for now, he needs to recuperate and think about how to make a further breakthrough. Next, he will disappear from the sight of those who pay attention to him, and he will take this opportunity to cultivate well, and by the way, look for the footprints of Pan Yuhong and Murong.

I came to Emei today because I was worried about it, and there was such a big thing in Shaolin, and I was afraid that Emei Jinding would go to a few masters to mourn, so he wanted to take this opportunity to go to the cliff below the mountain behind the Jinding to find out.