Fang Zheng knows that when negotiating, it is better to have one more mouth to help than one less. No matter how iron-mouthed and steel-toothed a person is, he can't fight a hundred mouths, and in the end, the side with more people will always win. Hurriedly explained for Chongxu, "Chongxu Daoist is my martial arts righteous master, he is here today, on behalf of the Wudang faction, please raise your hand." ”

Zheng Guobao shook his head and said, "Master, what you said is wrong. If you want to represent the Wudang faction, he is not qualified enough. Behind me, this practice of heavenly wind, practice hero. His master is the old man of Wudang Wang Shouzhen, who is a great real person enshrined by the imperial court, and he is more qualified to represent the Wudang faction than Chong Xu. Come on, drag Chongxu out for me, Tianfeng, you go and sit down, you have to fight for the interests of the famous and decent for a while, and you can't put an inch of land. ”

Ryanstein listened to the order, and brought a dozen strong Westerners to catch Chongxu, who was superb in martial arts and was not afraid of these dozen foreigners. But as long as he has the slightest act of resistance, he will immediately be regarded as a rebel against the imperial court, against the official army, and maybe he will be labeled as a thief. In this extraordinary period, there are thousands of sons and daughters outside, and even if the head of Chongxu Dao invites the ancestor of Sanfeng to come up, he will not dare to bear this charge.

He had to clutch desperately at the edge of the table while shouting, "Qincha, I have something to say!" I am the head of Wudang, why don't you let me participate in the martial arts meeting. The martial arts cultivation of practicing Tianfeng is far worse than mine, and he can't represent Wudang. ”

"The question is that he has a certificate, you don't, understand? The head of the family has nothing to do with whether his martial arts are high or not, Xu Dashen does not know martial arts, he is also the head of martial arts. Don't talk nonsense, drag it away. ”

"I used to teach Shen Ge boxing. He has a very good personal relationship with Yuan Weng......"

"Ryan Stein is presumptuous, get someone back!"

Zheng Guobao hurriedly called Ryanstein and the others. asked: "Daoist Chongxu, don't pretend to be an official." This is a sin on top of a sin. ”

"Poor people don't dare. That was when Uncle Zhang was greatly assisted, Poor Dao once went to Beijing to visit friends, and met Shen Weng, Shen Weng liked Wudang Taijigong, and Poor Dao had been in his house for several months, teaching Taijiquan sword, and they had a great friendship with each other. Nowadays, there is also an occasional correspondence. ”

No wonder this guy dares to compete with his senior brother for the head, it turns out that there is such a layer of backers. It's just that when fighting for the head, Shen Shixing is not an auxiliary. In addition, Xu Shouqian did not give face, so he was unfortunately defeated by Zhao Chongxuan. But Xu Shouqian can not buy Shen Shixing's account, Zheng Guobao can't not buy his future father-in-law's account, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Since this is the case, then Chongxu Daoist please attend with peace of mind, but what he says, it is better to leave it to Lian Tianfeng to be responsible." You are an old man, you should give the young man a little more chance, you just need to be on the side to check for him. ”

Chong Xuan now just begs not to be kicked out. Everything else is fine. You must know that in this camp now, there are thousands of Shaolin monks and soldiers, as well as thousands of border troops and pacesetters. and the green forests of the Yellow River. The fact that the head of Chongxu Dao was thrown out of the big tent by the Yiren let them know, and it didn't take a few days to get a confidant tabloid. By that time, his worth had plummeted. I want to cheat and drink in the name of the head of Wudang, and participate in the meetings held by various sects. It's inconvenient.

Therefore, he does not care about losing the right to speak, only about losing the right to attend. As long as this thing is not spread today. In the future, he walked the rivers and lakes, and he was still the head of Wudang admired by everyone, and he participated in the talks between good and evil, and fought the devil with his tongue, and scolded the noble knight and the great master. As for the truth, no one will see it anyway, so I'll tell it to myself when the time comes.

Fang Zheng saw that Uncle Guo was blatantly rubbing sand on his side, and he was still his big enemy, and he was unhappy. Qiang smiled: "Qin Cha, today's matter, in the final analysis, is still a matter on the rivers and lakes, Lian Shaoxia is still young, it seems that he shouldn't speak." ”

Zheng Guobao said: "This is not right, age is not the same thing as whether you are qualified to be a representative." Chong Xudao is old and has good kung fu, but what's the use? Does he have a court certification? Does he have a seal from the imperial court? No, nothing, who admits his identity as the head of Wudang? Since the official is involved in this matter, then it must be done in accordance with the procedures and rules. We must respect the organizational procedures, so let's think we should first hold a special meeting on whether the head of the Daoist Chongxu is qualified to speak and whether Lian Tianfeng is qualified to represent this matter, and then discuss other matters when the discussion is clear and the understanding is unified. ”

When it comes to opening an immortal meeting, Zheng Guobao asks himself enough to kill everyone in the tent in seconds, as long as Fang Zheng dares to agree, he dares to accompany him to the end. Still Zuo Lengchan obediently felt and coughed, "This matter, just do what Uncle Guo said." We don't have to say more, how Uncle Guo commands, how we listen. ”

Fang Zheng also understood that Zuo Lengchan was avoiding shifting the issue to the right to argue, and Uncle Guo was deliberately poking a shot in the east and a shot in the west to muddy the water, and he was almost fooled. At the moment, this issue is no longer debated, but directly to the topic, "Qincha, Miss Ren raised troops to make trouble, corrupted the place, colluded with the eight battalions of Henan to rebellious soldiers, and poisoned the people of Zhongzhou." He also raised troops to occupy my monastery, killed my monks and soldiers, and took away my property. These things are not to be relied upon. Shaolin monks and soldiers, loyal to the imperial court, do not hesitate to sacrifice themselves to protect the law, one after another, sacrificing themselves to subdue demons. Now in Jinshan Temple, the demon cult demon has become a turtle in the urn and a fish in the net. The poor monk can't bear to kill more, and he hopes that the eldest lady will lead the crowd to surrender, and with the Qin mission as a guarantee, I will not hurt the lives of the soldiers. ”

If Ren Yingying had her temper in the past, she would definitely slap the table and scold her mother when she heard this condition, and then kick over the table and start fighting. But today, seeing Zheng Guobao here, her temper and arrogance have all been restrained. As soon as I handed it over to this man, why should I come out?

Looking at the two little girls, looking sour and jealous, Ren Yingying felt funny, she was well-read, I don't know how many house fighting books I had read, and it took a lot of effort to clean up the two of you yellow-haired girls? In the future, I will let you know that with me, a big woman, you goblins can't even drink soup.

Zheng Guobao saw that Ren Yingying didn't speak, but only turned his head to the side and looked at himself through the veil. sighed softly, as if a deep boudoir was a deep girl, sad and sad, and sighed when she saw that the flowers in the garden were about to wither. The voice was so gentle, helpless, weak, pitiful, as if waiting for some powerful person to save and protect.

Although the sisters of the Wang family are daughters, when they heard this voice, they were also soft in their hearts, and they all thought: Sure enough, the demon girl of the Demon Sect has no good things, they are all twenty-five or sixteen people, and their voices are still so soft, and when they hear it, they are shameless vixens!

"Master Fangzheng, it really deserves to be the capital of my Henan Monk Gang Division. It's really a compassion-based monk, but the lower officials don't understand, what should the master do after those so-called demon demons put down their weapons? ”

"That's easy. Those people have bloody hands and their hearts are full of greed, hatred, and ignorance, and they should enter my Buddhism, listen to Zen day and night, and use Buddhism to dissolve the anger in their chests. Ten years at most, eight years at least, will surely enable them to attain enlightenment, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground. ”

Zheng Guobao nodded, "But I wonder if they still have to dig sand, carry stones, plant and hoe grass, build equipment, raise livestock, and do some physical activities during the Zen listening period?" And in order for them to repent of their mistakes, should they also consider halving the supply of three meals a day? Those who are sick like this are also insincere in their worship of the Buddha, and they deserve it. As for the person who died of illness, either the Buddha was surprised, or the Buddha liked him too much and recruited him to serve by his side. Master, you say, is there any truth to what this official said? ”

Fang Zheng didn't expect Zheng Guobao to have so many ideas of lack of morality, some of which were indeed Shaolin's own methods, and some were categories that Shaolin monks had never thought of. He recited Amitabha, "Chincha, it's a joke." How could Shaolin do such a thing? When those donors come, they also listen to the scriptures and listen to Zen, so that they will not be forced to do hard labor, and there will be no such things as you said. You must know that my Shaolin disciples are all in the same family, and they care for each other, how can they be abused? Is that Miss Ren...... Although she ruined the lives of many of my Shaolin disciples on her hands, for the sake of me and my father's several battles back then, it was not easy for her to resist her fate. Let her listen to the scriptures in Shaolin for three years and realize her sins. (To be continued!)

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