Chapter 64: Sweeping the World (1)

"Abbot, abbot, something is wrong! The imperial court's forbidden guards have arrived at the foot of Shaomu Mountain. Outside the meditation room of the Shaolin abbot of Shaolin Temple, a small novice patted the door in horror.

Master Fangzheng, the contemporary abbot sitting in the meditation room, heard the shouts of the little novice outside the door, frowned, and sighed secretly, this day has come after all.

"Jueming, go and call your other uncles and ancestors to the main hall together, and the distinguished guests will come to the door, and the etiquette should not be neglected. ”

Master Fang Zheng is worthy of being a weathered old man, and he quickly calmed down his gloomy mood, put on his robe, and walked towards the main hall of Shaolin Temple.

Soon, the imperial court's forbidden guards went up to Shaomu Mountain and entered the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

A Taishi chair was placed in front of the Buddha statue in the center, and Wan Qingshan sat on the Taishi chair, facing the Buddha statue.

It's like the Demon Wave that is the opposite of the Buddha.

And Master Shaolin Fangzheng has led this kind of senior brother and apprentice grandson to stand on the top of the main hall, looking at Wan Qingshan, who is sitting in front of the Buddha, he is somewhat resentful, thinking that Wan Qingshan is completely blaspheming the Buddha.

"Amitabha, the old Shaolin Fang Zheng, I don't know why Wandu Du came to Shaolin today?" Master Fang Zheng took the lead in speaking.

"Master Fang Zheng, the whole world is the land of the Ming Dynasty, what you eat, drink, and use in Shaolin is all the people of the Ming Dynasty, the things raised by the land of the Ming Dynasty, and even the flesh and blood on your body are all nurtured by the people of the Ming Dynasty......"

"Let me ask what you say? Could it be that the master and you want to forget your ancestors? Or are you ready to give up your flesh and blood?"

Wan Qingshan's tone was flat, but with an incomparably sharp meaning, he instantly pushed Master Fang Zheng to the cusp.

Master Fang Zheng didn't expect Wan Qingshan's words to be so sharp, he suddenly froze, and said: "Amitabha, what the Governor said is like an initiation, the old man is old, and he is a little confused. ”

Fang Zheng said lightly that he was confused, even if he exposed the sentence just now, in the face of such an act of relying on the old and selling the old, Wan Qingshan did not hold on to this point.

Victory in words is just a trail, and the only thing that controls victory in the end is power!

"Okay, Master Fang Zheng, since you are old, you should serve the old, you should recite more Buddhist scriptures on weekdays, self-cultivation is always good, Shaolin is the holy land of Buddhism, fight and kill, how bad, and should also restrain the disciples, Buddhism should be the appearance of Buddhism, otherwise if the name does not match the truth, I don't think there is any need to keep it." ”

"Besides, Shaolin is also considered a martial arts master in the martial arts, and he should be an example for the martial artists in the world, follow the law of the Ming Emperor, Master Fang Zheng, do you think what this official said is right?"

Wan Qingshan gets straight to the point.

This aggressive posture made the Shaolin monks behind them angry, when was Shaolin bullied like this, put it in the martial arts, who didn't give Shaolin a thin face.

"Huh-Amitabha, I don't know what Wandu wants me to do in Shaolin Temple?" Master Fang Zheng knew that it was difficult to be good today.

"It's very simple, from today on, Shaolin withdraws from the martial arts dispute, a good Buddhist temple should be a good chant and Zen, why meddle, the thousand-year-old temple should have the appearance of a thousand-year-old temple. ”

"Besides, compared to presiding over those senseless martial arts disputes, sending porridge and medicine to the poor people is what a Buddhist sect with compassion as the slogan should do. ”

"But this official is not an unreasonable person, in addition to being competitive, martial arts also has the effect of strengthening the body, so this official will not ban Shaolin martial arts practice......"

Hearing what Wan Qingshan said, the faces of the Shaolin monks looked a little better, and it seemed that this governor did not dare to completely provoke our Shaolin.

"But!!!!!! ”

"Moreover, if you perform martial arts outside, even if you are practicing chivalry, you must go to the government to explain the reason for using martial arts, otherwise you should be arrested for violating the law, and then punished according to the seriousness of the circumstances, of course, if you use martial arts properly, there will also be a reward......

Wan Qingshan read out the rules one by one, making the warrior monks opposite him feel as if they had been fooled, if all the rules were in accordance with the rules.

So what's the point of their martial arts, won't they completely become a dog in the court at that time?

"Dog official, if you want us to be the dog of the imperial court in Shaolin Temple, let the Buddha and I see your catties first. ”

Before Wan Qingshan could finish reading, the bald-headed Angzang Han jumped out from a pile of bald heads, jumped high, and hit Wan Qingshan with a Zen staff.

"Mad wand method. ”

The Zen staff made of stainless steel glows with a metallic luster, with the momentum of falling high, plus the addition of internal force, even if it is a boulder, it will be shattered.

But Wan Qingshan didn't seem to see it, and he was still reading the court rules he had formulated.

"Quit anger, what are you doing? Come back!"

However, Master Fang Zheng understood the matter, and now Wan Qingshan represented the imperial court, attacking a court official, especially shortly after Emperor Ming was assassinated.

This is simply to touch the fragile nerves of the imperial court now, when the time comes, the court will have the same hatred and hatred, don't look at the Ming Dynasty is a Buddha, but for the existence of killing the imperial court officials, the law has always been unforgiving.

At that time, not only will the Shaolin Temple be destroyed, but even the world's Buddhism will be implicated.

It's a pity that he spoke too late, even if he wanted to redeem it, but he had already stood high in the air, and suddenly hit it with a cane, and there was absolutely no turning back.

"Bold, you can't rebel!"

And at this time, among the ten people standing behind Wan Qingshan's Taishi chair, one of them immediately jumped out and held a sword towards this staff.

“!”

With a bang, the mad wand method that he hit on Wan Qingshan's head was taken over.

This made Master Fang Zheng's heart skip a beat, a young man could actually resist the full force of the martial monk who was placed in Shaolin and could also rank in the top ten.

Is it true that the imperial court is so full of talents and masters?

If it was just a tie with the Ring Anger, maybe Master Fang Zheng wouldn't be so surprised, but he knew how powerful the staff that Jie Anger fell from the sky.

Even if he is allowed to take the weapon hard, he himself will not be able to fully bear it, after all, he is already old, even if he has the internal force of the Yi Jin Jing, but he has to serve the old.

The ring was blocked back by a sword, and the person who came out with the sword stood sideways beside Wan Qingshan.

His eyes looked at Jie Anger coldly, and when Wan Qingshan gave an order, he stepped forward with his sword and killed this bold villain.

"Lin Pingzhi, take him down!"

At this time, Wan Qingshan closed the martial arts prohibition law that he had formulated by himself and obtained Zhu Youjiao's consent, and looked at the martial arts prohibition law that was still glaring at him.

"Amitabha, Mandu, please also ask your subordinates to be merciful and avoid being angry and impatient, this time it was also because of impulsiveness and anger that such a mistake was made. Fang Zheng hurriedly pleaded.

And Lin Pingzhi turned a deaf ear to Fang Zheng's words, he only listened to Wan Qingshan's words now, Wan Qingshan wanted him to take down the monk in front of him, then he would take down the monk in front of him.

Besides, he was also holding back the fire in his heart for this ring, Wan Qingshan could be said to be the most respected person besides his parents, and he was deeply victimized by people in the martial arts.

Naturally, he also knows how good Wan Qingshan's current approach is for civilians who don't have martial arts, so the people who stand in front of him are his enemies.

And Lin Pingzhi is completely different now from ten days ago, although he was handsome before, he gave people a feeling of dodging and lack of confidence.

This is the temperament that he cultivated after his family was ruined and fled all the way, but now he only has self-confidence, his eyes are burning, and the spirit of the whole person is like a rising sun.

In these ten days, Wan Qingshan spent a hundred points each of the ten people he selected for him, and exchanged them for a panacea, which greatly improved their skills.

As for the martial arts of cultivation, it is the "Rain-Covered Sword Technique" that Wan Qingshan found from the Ouchi arsenal.

Don't look at the name, but in Wan Qingshan's eyes, it is barely qualified, so he threw this sword technique to Lin Pingzhi's practice.

And he has been feeding Lin Pingzhi tricks, so that he can see his shortcomings.

The same goes for the other nine.

As a result, now each of them can be pulled out and can be on their own, instead of the entire Forbidden Guard, only Wan Qingshan can fight.

Lin Pingzhi used the rain swordsmanship, although the practice days were short, but under the cultivation of Wan Qingshan, coupled with the sadness of the second male who laughed proudly in the rivers and lakes, he had a sense of luck in the dark, and the practice of this swordsmanship was also making rapid progress.

I don't dare to say that I am alone in the world, but I am basically proficient, and with the strong internal force at the moment, it is not worse than Zuo Lengzen.

Ignoring Lin Pingzhi, who had already been fighting with the Ring of Anger, Wan Qingshan looked at Fang Zheng and said, "Impulsive? Anger and anger? What do you mean by this, does it mean that as long as it is impulsive, even if you do a great act of rebellion, you can be forgiven?"

"Amitabha, the old man doesn't dare. ”

"It's okay if you don't dare, don't worry, this official reads that he is a first offender, just a small punishment and a big warning, if you still don't know whether to live or die, then don't blame this official for being ruthless." ”

After speaking, he no longer looked at the evidence, but looked at the fight in the field.