No. 1 in the world, Rao is He Wenqin's state of mind is like an ancient well, and there is also a trace of waves, reminiscing for a moment, and said indifferently: "Even if the old body has practiced to the realm of refining the gods, is it still comparable to the Guangfang monk of the Mingpu Temple Fu Demon Hall, not to mention the famous monks in the temple." Among the ten major sects, Caidiemen relies on the relationship with the court, and Sun Xueqi's kung fu can only be regarded as average; Liuhuamen is far away in Leizhou, I fought with Gong Yongjie 20 years ago, and he was inferior to me; Xingyue Pavilion and Tianxing Sect have blindly taken the dark road over the years, doing some business without capital, and it is estimated that there is not much profit; Fengqing Villa is located in Weizhou, in fact, it is the lackey of the court, the owner Xu Yixiang is a man, he was not yet forty years old twenty years ago, and he is the peak of vigorous blood and blood, but he is a strong rival. ”

The head of the sect commented on the top ten rivers and lakes, this is a rare secret, everyone listened attentively, and those disciples who were originally outside the hall also quietly entered the hall to listen.

Shi Hongmin interjected: "In addition to inviting the head of the court to arbitrate this time, the court also invited Master Guangming of Mingpu Temple, the owner of Xu Zhuang of Fengqing Villa, the master of Sun Sect of Caidie Gate, and the master of Baimen of Luoyi Gate. ”

"Bai Chongfeng", He Wenqin's voice was sharp, and he said coldly: "Bai Chongfeng, the master of the Luoyi Sect, is moody, and his disciples are also dyed with his radical temperament, acting according to his will, there is no distinction between good and evil, Bai Laowei's kung fu is not under me, if there is a chance to compete with him this time, he almost didn't take the life of the old body with one palm." ”

The old woman Qiao Hui is He Wenqin's junior sister, the two have been together for sixty years, and they have no scruples in their words, and said with a smile: "Although the old white monster slapped the senior sister, the senior sister's punch also made the old monster stay in bed for three years, and the senior sister still had the upper hand." ”

He Wenqin smiled slightly, and continued: "Lingxiang Valley is far away in Miao Jiang, the valley owner Zhuo Can rarely appears in the Central Plains, I have dealt with it a few times, his kung fu is weird, the sword goes sideways, Lingxiang Valley supports the Miao people forty-eight villages, for the Miao people to speak to the Zheng people, neither cause trouble nor trouble, wait for the rivers and lakes to meet the characters in the Lingxiang Valley to be careful, you might as well avoid one or two; As for the people of the Cloud Palace, they are bent on cultivating immortals and attaining the Tao, they don't care about the rights and wrongs of the rivers and lakes, they don't eat the fireworks in the world, and they can't find a place if they want to provoke them. ”

Qiao Hui said: "Listening to what Senior Sister said, this time the rivers and lakes discuss martial arts, it is entirely possible for our Zichenmen to enter the top three." ”

Everyone talked excitedly, He Wenqin said: "There are heroes in the rivers and lakes, in addition to the ten major sects, there are also many small sects, among which there are also masters, you should not underestimate the heroes of the world." How glorious the Heavenly Dao Sect was back then, dominating the martial arts, and ascending to the Taihe True Person, where is the mantle he passed down now? A hundred years ago, the top ten sects of the rivers and lakes, Proud Sword Pool, Haitian Pavilion, and Cold Ice Gate, how many are left now? If you don't work hard, Zichen Gate will be gone. ”

He Wenqin's voice turned sharp, and everyone responded respectfully: "I respect the teachings of the master." ”

Myeongpu Temple, Hojo Temple. Five old monks around the table to drink tea, tea is naturally Master Guangming, tea drinkers are abbot Guangqing, Fu Demon Hall master Guangfang, precept hall master Guangxin and Qingxin Hall monk Guangfa.

The tea is bitter dragon tea, and the five of them quietly drank a round of tea, and the abbot Guangqing said: "The court asked the junior brother to arbitrate the martial arts conference, I don't know what the junior brother thinks?" ”

Master Guangming put down the teacup and said indifferently: "What you should do is that there are too many mundane things."

I practice. ”

"Good", Master Guangfa said with a smile: "Hongchen is also a practice, and the senior brother is in love." ”

"In that case, junior brother might as well do it for me. Or, Senior Brother Guangfang, you will take a trip for me, your profound martial arts skills just show your face in front of the heroes of the world? ”

Guangfang shook his head with his palms together. Master Guangxin coughed lightly and said, "This is a trivial matter. Hongxin's nephew preached the Dharma in the south, Buddhism was prosperous, Xinglong Temple became the first temple in Texas, Huangyang Temple was prosperous in Lizhou, and the people of several nearby states went thousands of miles to worship the Buddha. Why not take this opportunity to set up Mingpu Monastery in all the southern states to promote Buddhism and purify all sentient beings. ”

"Senior Brother Guangxin, I have a different opinion on this matter, I heard...... Collecting money is contrary to the original intention of propagating the Dharma......"

Yuhua Mountain, Leizhou, covered by wind and snow all year round, the retreat of Liuhuamen is located in the place where Yinfeng and white clouds are intertwined. Han Yu Gong, the Liuhua Sect's school of peerlessness, here with the help of the power of nature, it is easier to improve, but on the snow mountain, the cold wind is like a knife, cold to the bone, ordinary people will freeze to death if they stay for a day, even if they are successful disciples of Han Yu Gong, they can only stay in the ice cave where they practice for ten days and a half months.

The ice cave for practicing is chosen in a sheltered place on the mountainside, and there is a thick layer of ice on the ground, and I don't know how many years it has been. More than a dozen disciples of the Liuhua Sect meditated on the Xuan Ice and breathed, absorbing the cold qi in the Xuan Ice into their bodies and transforming it into the Cold Jade True Qi.

The stone door was pushed open, and a cold wind rushed into the cave, and a figure stepped into the cave with the cold wind.

"Master, you're here." A man sitting cross-legged by the cave stood up and shouted respectfully.

The old man was thin and slender, with a white beard, and his eyes were like electricity, and after turning around in the cave, he asked, "Where is your junior brother?" ”

The man pointed to a corner and said, "I've been meditating outside the cave for half a month." ”

The old man frowned and walked towards the corner of the cave. There are several places in the cave that are connected to the outside world, and the platform is taken out at the cliff for people to sit on it and practice, of course, it is several times colder than in the cave, even if the body is burdened with superior internal strength, it cannot sit outside the cave for a long time. The old man turned the corner and saw a figure sitting at the entrance of the cave, whose body was already covered with ice and snow, and sat there motionless, thinking it was a rock without paying attention. Hearing the footsteps behind him, Jiang Jian slowly collected his skills, opened his eyes, and called "Uncle Shi" after seeing the old man.

Seeing that Jiang Jian's eyebrows and beard were frozen together, the old man sighed and said, "You come into the cave with me, I have something to say to you." ”

After Chen Hongming died in the hands of Jiang Anyi seven years ago, Jiang Jian returned to Liuhuamen, more than 2,000 days and nights Jiang Jian has not gone down the mountain, has been practicing hard in the ice cave, Han Yugong has already entered the hall, practiced to the extreme realm of refining qi and transforming gods, as long as the opportunity comes, he may step into the realm of refining gods and returning to the void at any time.

The old man Zhang Shihua is Chen Hongming's senior brother and the younger brother of Gong Yongjie, the head of Liuhuamen, and Zhang Shihua is full of pity for his junior brother. When this child went up the mountain to take revenge with the help of the master, he was rejected by the master, and the child forced himself to the extreme in order to avenge the master, and has been practicing hard in the ice cave for seven years.

Thinking of this, Zhang Shihua said to Jiang Jian: "You put a palm on the wall." ”

The walls of the ice cave are also thick with ice, which has been as rigid as iron and stone for thousands of years, and even if you use a knife and axe to chop it, you may not be able to draw a path. Jiang Jian took a deep breath and slowed down with his right palm

The ground pressed towards the ice wall, and when he withdrew his hand, a clear palm print appeared on the ice wall. The palm print is half an inch deep, and the surrounding area is very round, which is obviously to the point of sending and receiving as a heart.

Zhang Shihua praised his beard: "Jiang Jian, now that your skills are not under me, it's time to go down the mountain to avenge your master." ”

Five days later, a fast horse galloped out of the foot of Yuhua Mountain and headed straight for the capital.

Renzhou Anyang Mansion, Anyang Palace, Zhanqing Building.

Wang Shizi Shi Fangdao sat in the middle, and on the left and right sides sat the left and right soldiers of the palace, Wei Mengqiang and Fang Zhizhong. Shi Fangdao has a three-inch-long black beard, he looks much more stable, and his voice is calm, after all, he is thirty-nine years old, and now the king of Anyang is no longer in charge, and everything in the palace has long been handled by His Royal Highness the prince.

"Qiangzi, if you want to enter Beijing, it's just that, how can you bring the most important with you, do you want to guard my Anyang Palace." Shifang Road is unpleasant.

Wei Meng forced a smile and said: "Your Royal Highness, I still can't believe it, I just went to see the excitement, and besides, I haven't been to see my father for a few years, so I took the opportunity to watch the martial arts competition." Don't worry, I won't go to any Zhenbei camp, but this martial arts competition is divided into left and right divisions, do you think I can not go and see where those brothers in the army are? Otherwise, wouldn't it be the frog at the bottom of the well, as you said? ”

Shi Fangdao knew in his heart that he and Wei Meng were brothers and sisters, and it was impossible for him to abandon himself, in fact, Shi Fangdao said this because he didn't want Fang Zhizhong to participate in the martial arts competition. After seven or eight years of grinding, Fang Zhizhong has become his right-hand man, although he doesn't talk much, but he is simple and has a good way to lead the troops. Especially Yongguan three armies, Wei Mengqiang is not his opponent, such a fierce general, how can Shi Fangdao be willing to give it to the court. He knew that Wei Mengqiang really went to see the excitement, but Fang Zhizhong was different, although he treated Fang Zhizhong with deep affection, and Fang Zhizhong was not an ungrateful person, but Fang Zhizhong's father died in the hands of the Northern Desert people, and the court held a martial arts competition, clearly selecting the generals of the Northern Expedition, how could Fang Zhizhong miss such a good opportunity. The martial arts that are most important in this way will inevitably be reused.

Wei Mengqiang looked rough and arrogant, but his mind was fine, he understood the mind of the prince, and sighed: "The son, I told me that he wanted to avenge his father. However, the prince of the world can rest assured, and he also said that no matter what reward the court gives when the war stops, he will definitely come back to repay the kindness of the prince. The most important thing is to be a sincere person, and the son of the world should fulfill his filial piety. ”

Fang Zhizhong stood up, knelt down on one knee and said, "Please also ask Your Highness to fulfill it." ”

Shi Fangdao sighed and said, "What else can I say, okay, you go, go early and come back early, I'll wait for you." ”

Fang Zhi thanked him and got up to leave. Shi Fangdao complained: "Qiangzi, you can go and see the excitement yourself, and I won't stop you, what are you doing with the most important thing, how many years and months will it take to come back?" ”

"Shizi, don't worry, the most important family is in Anyang Mansion, where can he go? Rather than forcing him to stay here, it is better to fulfill his thoughts, the most important thing is a person who values love, and he will only be more loyal to the prince", Wei Mengqiang took a sip of tea, and said: "The court does not send one person for every thousand people in the army to participate in the competition, there are 1,500 people in the royal guards, and it is said that one or two people will be sent to take the exam." You let me go with the supreme weight, and it also saves the Son of Heaven from thinking too much. ”

Shi Fangdao shook his head and said no more. (https:)

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