TL-0097 Undercurrents surge
Songshan, Shaolin Temple.
After Xuan Nan and the others were stunned by Matthew's sigh, they woke up leisurely, only to find that all the people in the rivers and lakes who participated in the martial arts conference had disappeared, Xuan Ci had also been killed, and the Hidden Scripture Pavilion had become a rubble field.
"Senior brother, senior brother......"
"Abbot ......"
The Shaolin monks wept loudly.
A day ago, they were still the world-famous martial arts Taishan Beidou, and everyone in the rivers and lakes admired them.
A day later, the abbot was killed, the one hundred and eight Arhat arrays were all wiped out, a holy monk who came out of the world could not last two chapters, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was burned, the Shaolin foundation was destroyed, the Shaolin Qingyu was not there, the wall fell down and everyone pushed it, so many of them fainted here, and no one in the rivers and lakes came to help.
It's really a thought of heaven and a thought of hell.
A trace of regret rose in Xuan Nan's heart, remembering that Xuan Ci was against Matthew at that time, but at that time, he was carried away by arrogance and tried his best to promote this matter, but he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.
"It's all my fault." Xuan Nan blamed himself.
Then the picture of Matthew killing the one hundred and eight Arhats and burning down the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion came to mind, his face became hideous, and he gritted his teeth and said: "No, no, no, all this was caused by Matthew, it was he who destroyed the Shaolin Temple single-handedly, I will definitely not let go of his ......"
He staggered to his feet and ordered: "Collect the abbot's body, inspect the whole temple, and report the loss." ”
"Yes!"
A few days later, after Xuan Nan made the general arrangements for the Shaolin Temple, he repaired a few letters and sent someone to send them out, but he went to Kaifeng Mansion in Tokyo alone.
Dali, Tianlong Temple.
"Master, this is the situation of the martial arts conference held in Shaolin Temple." The abbot Ben Yin said.
"Amitabha, according to this, Matthew is indeed a miracle, and he is deeply hostile to my Buddhism, so he must be guarded against." Zen Master Kurong said coldly.
Benchen Duan Zhengming sighed: "My Buddhist family has no quarrel with the world, and the people of the world are purified, why is Matthew so prejudiced against my Buddhism?" ”
"The Xiaoyao faction is the authentic sect of Xuanmen, and I have long had a lot of opinions on my Buddhism, and now the head of this generation, Matthew, is invincible in the world, so he naturally magnifies these contradictions, and wants to attack my Buddhism, Guangdao Sect." Zen Master Kurong analyzed.
"So with what the master sees, how should we deal with it in Tianlong Temple?" Benchen Duan Zhengming said with a heavy face.
"Ben Yin, you will give Benchen a few of them the handwritten book of the master of the Shaolin Temple." Zen Master Kurong commanded.
"Yes!" Ben Yin took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to Benchen Duan Zhengming and the others.
Duan Zhengming took it respectfully, his eyes swept over the contents, and he was shocked: "This matter must not be." ”
"Benchen, after all, you have been the emperor of Dali, and you have more insights on this matter, tell me what you think." Zen Master Kurong named him.
"Yes, master. According to the disciple's opinion, although Matthew is very hostile to my Buddhism, if I don't wait to provoke him, he will not take the initiative to trouble us, but once I agree to Master Xuannan's invitation, not only my Tianlong Temple is in danger, but even the ancestral industry of Dali is also in danger of overturning. Duan Zhengming said urgently.
"Well, what Senior Brother Benchen said is very true." Ben Yin and the others nodded in agreement.
"Despite this, but after all, Shaolin Temple belongs to the same Buddhism, and now it has been tragically robbed, if we don't care about it, it will spread out, which will inevitably make the world feel cold to the Buddha." Zen Master Kurong said meaningfully.
Benchen Benyin and the others bowed their heads and pondered silently.
After a long time, Zen Master Kurong suddenly said: "That's it, I won't participate in this matter later, you go down, Ben Yin stays." ”
"Yes!" A few people agreed and stepped back.
"Master, what do you command?" Ben Yin asked.
"What you were told to do, how did you do?" Zen Master Kurong asked.
"The effect is not good, this kind of magic skill is too amazing, none of the selected monks have practiced, and finally found some reliable scholars in the court, but a few people have practiced, but the progress is not much, and it is not as amazing as imagined." Ben Yin sighed.
"En......" Zen Master Kurong was a little disappointed, cut off the last trace of thought in his heart, and said in a firm voice: "Stop acting, don't expose this matter." ”
"Yes."
Dali Palace.
"Mother, when will I be able to marry the fairy sister?" Duan Yu asked eagerly.
Seeing that his son returned to normal, Dao Baifeng smiled with relief: "Yu'er, don't worry, I have already sent someone to send a message to Li Qingluo's slut, I believe they will rush over, and tell them the truth of the matter when the time comes, you are not brothers and sisters, you can naturally get married." ”
"Hehe, thank you." Duan Yu thought of the wonders, and a bright smile appeared on his face.
As for whether Li Qingluo and others will be unwilling?
Dao Baifeng doesn't care, Duan Zhengchun is dead, Duan Yu is on the throne, Li Qingluo and they are not at her mercy once they arrive in Dali?
"Okay, you can go and see Ling'er." Dao Baifeng touched Duan Yu's face and said with a smile.
Since the news of Duan Zhengchun's death came, Gan Baobao rushed to the Dali Palace with Zhong Ling, and then Dao Baifeng revealed that Duan Yu was not Duan Zhengchun's biological son, and wanted to accept Zhong Ling as a concubine for Duan Yu.
Gan Baobao was shocked, although he suspected that Dao Baifeng had murdered Duan Zhengchun, but looking at Dao Baifeng who was smiling at him on the phoenix seat, he felt chills on his body, and he couldn't say anything about refusal.
Zhong Ling heard that Duan Yu was not his own brother, but he was overjoyed, and when he saw that his mother did not object, he acquiesced.
So, the mother and daughter stayed in the palace.
One night, Duan Yu walked into Zhong Ling's room, and everything was in order.
"Mother......" Duan Yu was a little embarrassed, after all, he was still in the filial piety period, and these things could only be done secretly.
"Yu'er, you are now the Emperor of Dali, the Ninth Five-Year Emperor, you can naturally have what you want, just a few women, after you get it, don't take it too seriously." Dao Baifeng instilled his own thoughts.
As a mother, of course she didn't want her son to care too much about her daughter-in-law, she was full of hostility to Wang Yuyan, but looking at Duan Yu's crazy appearance, she didn't dare not agree, so she stuffed Zhong Ling to Duan Yu, just to distract Duan Yu's mind, and she was imperceptible from time to time, and finally wanted to train Duan Yu to become a qualified emperor.
Drum Mountain.
"Mother, do we need to go over?" Wang Yuyan asked lightly.
Li Qingluo was silent, this news was still too sudden for her, although she had no feelings for Duan Zhengchun anymore, but Wang Yuyan was their daughter after all, in this era, filial piety was a big thing, and hesitated: "Yuyan, let's go over and send him, after all, he is your father." ”
"Just listen to my mother." Wang Yuyan nodded slightly, then turned around and left, continuing to study martial arts.
"Alas......" Looking at Wang Yuyan's increasingly cold back, Li Qingluo sighed softly.
A few days later, Li Qingluo took Wang Yuyan to Dali to worship Duan Zhengchun.
Tibetan.
"Bold! Song Guoan dared to be so rude! On the throne, the lord of Tubo said angrily.
A lama flashed next to him, he bowed down and saluted: "Lord of the country, the people of the Central Plains killed my Tubo national teacher for no reason, and they really didn't take my Tubo in their eyes, and the poor monk implored the lord of the country to submit the credentials to the Song State, and let them hand over the murderers to maintain the majesty of my Tubo." ”
"Yes!" The lord of Tubo nodded, and said: "Just do what you say, the wording must be harsh, if the Song State dares to disobey, I will personally lead the army, sweep the Song Realm, avenge the national teacher, and raise the prestige of my Tubo country." ”
"The lord of the kingdom is wise!" The lama was overjoyed.
He is the junior brother of Gu Mozhi, and when he heard that his senior brother was killed by Matthew, he wanted to go to the Central Plains for revenge in person, but his martial arts were low, far inferior to Gu Mozhi, and now even Gu Mozhi was easily killed, of course he would not be an exception.
When I was struggling, I received a letter, although the plan mentioned in the letter made people in the martial arts despised, but it was a good way to take revenge, so there was what happened just now.
Tianshan Vulture Palace.
"Senior nephew, I have already sent someone to spread the news, and when the time comes, all the famous people in the martial arts will come to congratulate them in person. Your wedding must be the most grand and beautiful, and it will definitely become a good story in the future, which will be passed down through the ages. Tianshan Tong said with great interest.
"Thank you, uncle." Matthew and Mu Wanqing thanked each other.
"Haha, you're welcome, I can see that Senior Brother Wuyazi has received such a good apprentice, and his wish is enough, even if he dies immediately, there is no regret." Tianshan Tong smiled.
Matthew shook his head and said: "Uncle Shi's immortal Changchun Gong has been completed, and with my assistance, all the shortcomings of the year will be corrected when the time comes, and it will be easy to live for a few more decades, once there is a breakthrough, it will be immortal, why say such ominous words?" ”
"Grandma just said it in passing, and the nephew doesn't have to think about it." Tianshan Tong's grandmother was pleased.
Mu Wanqing suddenly said, "Husband, should we go to the valley and invite our mother?" ”
"By the way, that's how it should be, tomorrow we will set off and personally invite my mother-in-law." Matthew laughed.
"Yes." Mu Wanqing smiled slightly.
Kaifeng Prefecture, Tokyo.
Emperor Zhezong of the Great Song Dynasty, dressed in a dragon robe, sat on the throne, and asked casually: "Sima Shangshu, Tubo sent a letter of state, mentioning the killing of the national teacher, what is going on?" ”
Sima Guang raised his hand and said: "Your Majesty, the old minister has also heard of this, and it is said that ......"
Tell me what happened in the Shaolin Temple.
Emperor Zhezong's eyes lit up and said, "Is that Matthew really an immortal?" ”
Sima Guang stroked his beard and smiled: "Your Majesty, that Matthew is just strong in martial arts, and he has been exaggerated and touted as an immortal by those ignorant rivers and lakes. ”
Emperor Zhezong was disappointed and said, "So that's the case, it's a pity." ”
Sima Guang Zhengse said: "Your Majesty, this matter still needs to be cautious, Shaolin Temple, as the authentic sect of Buddhism, can play a very important role in appeasing the people's hearts, that Matthew actually destroyed the Shaolin Temple, it is really a great crime, plus he killed the Tubo national teacher for no reason, provoked the dispute between Tubo and my Great Song Dynasty, and the war will be ruined." ”
"Then according to Aiqing's intentions, what should I do?" Emperor Zhezong frowned slightly.
"Please give an order to your Majesty, capture Matthew, hand it over to Tibet, and put an end to the war." Sima Guang proposed.
Emperor Zhezong pondered for a moment and said, "It's okay, this matter will be handed over to Aiqing." ”
"The old minister obeys." Sima Guang bowed and replied.
After leaving the palace and returning to the mansion, the next person came to report: "Master Shaolin Xuan is waiting for the master in the living room." ”
"Well, please come here." Sima Guang commanded.
"Yes."
After a cup of tea.
Xuan Nan looked at Sima Guang expectantly: "My lord, how is the matter?" ”
Sima Guang picked up the teacup, took a sip, and after half a sound, he nodded slightly and said, "Your Majesty has issued an order, and you will have to capture Matthew and hand it over to Tubo." ”
"Great. Thank you, sir! He was overjoyed, he ran around, and finally got the good news today.
"Master Xuan is polite, Shaolin Temple, as an authentic Buddhism, has a great role in stabilizing the hearts of the people in my Great Song Dynasty. Sima Guang smiled faintly.
"My lord is noble, my Shaolin Temple and Buddhism will definitely live up to the high expectations of adults and the court." Xuan Nan bowed and replied.
"That's good." Sima Guang nodded and smiled.
Afterwards, the two discussed meditation and dispersed.