Chapter Twenty-Six: The King Kong Gate and the Imperial Court

Wudang gold on top.

After a midsummer thunderstorm, between the clouds and mountains in the distance, a colorful bridge of heaven and earth crossed the top of the mountains, which was very magnificent.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng, who was the leader of Wudang, looked at this fairyland scene with a lonely expression.

"Got it clear?"

After a long time, Zhang Sanfeng let out a long mouthful of turbid gas, his eyebrows and eyes opened, and he said softly.

As soon as the words fell, he heard the figure of a scribe behind him, and bowed down.

"Master, have you inquired clearly...... Indeed, a Vajra sect from the Western Regions has entered the imperial court and served as a minion! ”

Hearing the hatred between the words of the fourth elder Zhang Songxi, Zhang Sanfeng sighed and asked again.

"Why are you staring at me Wudang?"

Zhang Songxi, who was the most thoughtful in the center of the Wudang Seven Sons, listened to the master's words and replied in a deep voice.

"According to the disciple's analysis, I want to come to my Wudang in recent years, and it has become a trend of fighting against Shaolin, and the King Kong Gate, or the imperial court behind it, is taking a fancy to this point, and wants to provoke a fight between the two major factions of Wudang and Shaolin, so as to consume the vitality of my Central Plains martial arts......"

When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, he was silent for a long time.

"Hey, sure enough, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind...... As a teacher, he broke through the great foundation of Wudang with a broken and small view......"

Zhang Sanfeng suddenly smiled bitterly, "But I never thought that in this old age, I would hear such bad news...... Now that I think about it, I suddenly regret it...... I don't ask for anything for the teacher, I just ask that the seven of you can be safe and happy, and everything will be enough......"

Zhang Songxi listened to the meaning of his teacher's words, his expression was stunned, and he just wanted to say something, but he heard Zhang Sanfeng continue with a long gaze.

"Seal the mountain...... Wudang can no longer withstand the toss after this catastrophe......"

When Zhang Songxi heard this, he immediately said urgently, "What about the hatred of the third brother and the fifth brother?" Master! This depression, such a big hatred, the disciple can't swallow it! I think the same is true for other brothers and sisters! ”

"Revenge?" Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but laugh bitterly, "Destroy the King Kong Gate? Or go to Dadu and kill the Tartar Emperor? ”

"Hey, Songxi, do you want me to be killed?"

Zhang Songxi listened to the dull meaning of his master's words, and his heart became more and more aggrieved.

But as the most sophisticated and well-informed of the seven sons, he also knows the meaning of the master's words, and everything is true.

Since ancient times, it has been said that the people do not fight with the officials.

And the people of the rivers and lakes, no matter how powerful they are, are just the people, how can they fight with the imperial court that sits on the four seas?

"Is there no other way?"

Zhang Songxi asked with hatred.

However, he asked this with hatred, and he didn't think about what the teacher could give the answer he wanted.

After all, the situation is always stronger than people, and what his master said is indeed a god-like existence in the hearts of his disciples.

But people are always human beings, even if their martial arts are superb, they are not really gods.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Zhang Sanfeng, who has always diluted tranquility, had a few traces of evil on his face, and in a trance, Zhang Songxi vaguely saw a few traces of his mentor's majesty decades ago.

"Among the seven of you, Songxi has the most stable mind, after the teacher goes down the mountain, you should do your best to assist you in the far bridge, unite the senior brothers, and take care of the ......."

Listening to Zhang Sanfeng's words, Zhang Songxi blurted out in his mind, "Master, who are you?" ”

"Those evil monks of the Vajra Gate have hurt my two beloved disciples one after another! If you don't pick some heads for the sake of the teacher......"

Zhang Sanfeng's white eyebrows twisted slightly, and he said coldly, "Then I, Zhang Sanfeng, have been in the world for decades, what kind of Tao do I cultivate!" What kind of immortal do you ask? ”

"Master! Cannot! ”

Zhang Songxi said hurriedly when he heard this, "Your old man's ninetieth birthday is imminent!" How can you go to danger again? On this trip, the disciple is willing to do it for him! ”

Listening to Zhang Songxi's words of filial piety, Zhang Sanfeng was moved in his heart, but more helpless.

The fourth child in front of him, but his mind is enough, but his martial arts talent is a little worse, and it is okay to make some plans on the overall situation on weekdays, and he really wants to let him do such a tough thing as seeking revenge, I am afraid that he will lose his life in vain.

Thinking of this, Zhang Sanfeng looked back on the seven disciples he had received in his life.

The sixth Yin Liting and the seventh Mo Shenggu aside, after all, although they are called their own disciples, they are actually the art passed down by the boss Song Yuanqiao.

Among the other five people, the eldest Song Yuanqiao's personality was too much influenced by himself after enlightenment, and he was more than quiet and not strong enough.

The second Yu Lianzhou is the youngest in age from the eldest, but his personality is very different, and he is too strict and not active enough.

And the third Yu Daiyan, compared with the two, although he can be called a little shrewd and capable, he is only a general, and the overall situation is insufficient, not to mention that it has been abolished.

And in the end, I want to talk about the old five Zhang Cuishan.

This son is the closed disciple that he Zhang Sanfeng actually accepted in his life, putting aside the old saying 'the emperor loves the eldest son, and the people love the youngest son'.

Zhang Cuishan himself also lived up to Zhang Sanfeng's expectations, not only with outstanding talents, but also with both civil and military skills.

Most of his efforts and attention over the years have been put on him as a disciple.

Even in recent years, Zhang Sanfeng is ready to carve this piece of jade again, so that he can inherit his huge foundation of Wudang in the future!

Therefore, at this time, Zhang Cuishan was suddenly abolished, and the impact on Zhang Sanfeng and Wudang was actually far greater than that of Yu Daiyan a month or two ago.

After all, Yu Daiyan was deposed, and Wudang only lost an outstanding core disciple at best.

The loss of Zhang Cuishan ruined the future of Wudang, as well as Zhang Sanfeng's years of painstaking cultivation and planning!

It's no wonder that Ding Ye killed Zhang Cuishan by mistake at that time, and subconsciously felt a tingling of his scalp.

There is no other reason, but he is familiar with the plot, and he has long understood in his heart what Zhang Cuishan means to Wudang!

If it weren't for the tight blockade of his news at that time, and the successful dumping of the pot to the back pot man King Kong Gate, and the court behind them, I am afraid that Wudang, who heard the rumors at this time, would have already gone out and was about to turn the entire rivers and lakes upside down!

……

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng didn't answer for a long time, Zhang Songxi thought that his mentor had acquiesced to what he had just said.

was secretly thinking about how to get to the trouble of the King Kong Gate, but he heard Zhang Sanfeng sigh again.

"Your mind is already clear to the teacher, but this matter has been decided by the teacher, so don't waste your efforts...... Now in this chaotic situation, it is only right to wait for good students to take care of Wudang. ”

Zhang Sanfeng said, and said, "Besides, there are some old things involved, and there are more or less cause and effect for the teacher, and now I take this opportunity to understand this kind of cause and effect reincarnation for the teacher......"

Zhang Sanfeng said this, and when he saw the puzzled look on Zhang Songxi's face, he explained again.

"You all know that you were born in Shaolin when you were a teacher, and you also know that your master Master Jueyuan died because of his teacher, and since then he has left Shaolin for his teacher, creating this Wudang ...... today."

"It's just that you don't know that there is another cause and effect ...... this."

Zhang Sanfeng, who fell into reminiscence, said quietly, "When I was a teacher, I was just a small novice in Shaolin, and I was fortunate to worship under the seat of your master Master Jueyuan......

"But at that time, the teacher did not receive sufficient precepts, and became a Shaolin official monk, so he taught himself the Shaolin exercises......"

"Originally, this was nothing, after all, I thought that the talent of the teacher wanted to officially become a monk and become a Shaolin disciple, but it was only a matter of time."

"It's a pity that I didn't expect this incident to touch the pain of some people in the temple, because a certain fire foreman Tuo, who was a teacher more than 70 years ago, taught himself Shaolin Gongfa ...... like a teacher."

"It's just that the fire foreman Tuo, who has been bullied in the temple all the year round, coupled with his own yin temperament, has endured it for more than 20 years, and only then vented it in a Mid-Autumn Festival colonel, and injured the monks of the Dharma Academy on the spot, and then killed the first bitter wisdom Zen master of the Dharma Academy, who took pity on his talent......"

"And the fire foreman Tuo, who caused such a monstrous disaster, did not stop doing it, and killed many monks that night, and since then he has fled without a trace."

"Shaolin, which suffered this catastrophe, has since established strict inheritance temple rules, strictly prohibiting monks from stealing martial arts......"

"Therefore, the behavior of the teacher at that time was exactly the Shaolin taboo, which attracted your master, in order to protect the teacher, and finally injured and died......"

……

Hearing the sadness in Zhang Sanfeng's expression, Zhang Songxi could have heard it in a fog, but he suddenly came back to it.

"Every drink and peck, it is all providential...... It turns out that there is such a thing back then......"

Zhang Songxi said with emotion.

It's just that when he said this, he was still a little puzzled, "But what does this have to do with the Vajra Gate, is it ......?"

Zhang Sanfeng saw that Zhang Songxi's mind was moving very quickly, and he couldn't help but show a look of relief.

"That's right, thinking about it, this Vajra Gate is the fire foreman Tuo back then, and the legal system left behind in the Western Regions......"

When Zhang Songxi heard this, he immediately understood the meaning of Zhang Sanfeng's words.

It's nothing more than that the Vajra Sect is not small, and I'm afraid that these disciples are not opponents.

So, I couldn't help but feel ashamed and blamed myself, and immediately knelt down and said, "The disciple is incompetent!" Tired of the master's hard work, the disciple will be unable to escape the blame for his death! ”

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand to help Zhang Songxi up, and said softly.

"Idiot, don't think too much, you wait for me to come under my door, you deserve my protection, this is the right ...... the world"

After speaking, Zhang Sanfeng, who didn't want to say anything more about this matter, turned to say.

"That Yuantong can stay in my Wudang, but are you still used to it?"

Listening to the meaning of the teacher's words, Zhang Songxi, who had restrained his mood, couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"It's customary to think about it, otherwise I won't be in my Wudang for a long time, and I won't be able to go to the love stack......"

When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, he smiled and said, "I'm afraid I have taken a fancy to something from Lao Dao......

"Won't it?" Zhang Songxi said in disbelief, "That little monk should just be playful...... The nature should still be good, the disciple went to the land of Jingxiang this time to investigate the matter of the fifth brother, and often heard about people