Huangyun Mountain,

An extremely inconspicuous place in Zhangzhou Prefecture, Fujian.

But the people in the rivers and lakes of Zhangzhou Mansion know that there is a strong man who hides away from the world in Huangyun Mountain.

But few people know how strong it is, but all the forces in Zhangzhou Mansion have warned their disciples that there is no need not to climb the Wasteland Cloud Mountain.

There was a grandmaster who climbed the mountain, but after only a few steps of climbing, he coughed up blood and died.

At this moment, Xuan Ming is stepping on the stone steps and slowly climbing the mountain.

Hyun Ming walked very slowly.

The breeze stirred his robe and blew the iron ring on the staff.

On the top of the mountain, there is a peach forest.

In the deepest part of the peach grove, a low thatched hut comes into view.

In front of the hut, a man who looked to be in his fifties stood with a sword.

The long hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and he was dressed in an ink-colored robe, which was slightly gentle.

He looks peaceful and elegant, but the only flaw is that he lost his right arm.

Xuan Ming walked over slowly, staring at him for a long time.

"What are you going to do?"

The attitude of the middle-aged man is very cold.

"People like you can even get out of Shaolin."

Xuan Ming's face was unwavering, and he didn't seem to care about the middle-aged man's sarcastic words, and sighed lightly: "You have also heard about the recent things on the rivers and lakes, right?" ”

"Haha!"

"Is it a Shaolin stunt?"

The middle-aged man laughed and smiled very happily: "Well done!" ”

"Don't you all think of stunts as treasures?"

"Why, don't you abolish those people's martial arts now, or cut off their arms?"

The middle-aged man's face suddenly turned hideous, and his laughter was full of pride.

Xuan Ming sighed lightly and said in a low voice: "This time I want to climb the mountain, I want to invite you out of the mountain." ”

"Out of the mountains?"

The middle-aged man suddenly burst out laughing, stared at Xuan Ming viciously, and said coldly: "Why! ”

"Back then, when you Shaolin expelled us lay disciples, and we were slaughtered by the Demon Dao, where were you?"

"Haven't we been used enough by your Shaolin?"

"The controversy between Zen and Buddhism, when we are needed, we will always be at the forefront, and we will kick us away again!"

"When are we anything, Gong Bucket?"

"Amitabha." Xuan Ming recited the Buddha's name lightly, and said slowly: "End the ...... of death"

"The dust is over, and the fate has passed away."

"Mortal ......"

"Shut up!"

"I'm not called Fan, I'm called Luo Yidao!"

Luo Yidao, or Fan, was once a person who lived in the same era as Yuan Changqing on the rivers and lakes.

may not be as amazing as Yuan Changqing, but the talent he shows is already recognized as the forefront of the entire rivers and lakes.

used to be ranked ninth in the list of heroes in the rivers and lakes, and his knife skills were unparalleled.

Luo Yidao sneered: "I know what you want to do!" ”

"It's just that I'm surprised, you've been cowardly all your life, and now you have the courage to murder the Jinyi guard of the imperial court!"

"Master!"

This sound of the master made Xuan Ming completely stunned.

Luo Yidao said coldly: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that we lay disciples are scum in the rivers and lakes, but you Shaolin have forgotten, without us scum, where did you get the glorious image of Shaolin!" ”

Xuan Ming glanced at Luo's severed arm and sighed lightly: "It's me who is sorry for you." ”

"If I could stand up back then, maybe your arm wouldn't have been broken."

"Haha!" Luo Yidao laughed and said, "There is no need for this, I have already abandoned the sword and used the sword." ”

"I can't get used to the knife of your Shaolin Discipline Hall!"

"You'd better go!"

Xuan Ming sighed lightly: "It's Shaolin, I'm sorry for you." ”

Maybe he's really too cowardly.

It's just that he is such a cowardly person, but in the end he became the abbot of Shaolin.

The Shaolin lay disciples were originally intended to supplement the power of Shaolin, but later the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism ended, and a large number of lay disciples became a huge problem.

Most of these disciples had blood on their hands, and there were even evildoers, so Shaolin expelled all lay disciples.

But the lay disciples who lost the protection of Shaolin became the target of the demon's revenge.

Many families were ruined, wives were separated, and people of the Demon Dao continued to attack and kill lay disciples.

Later, if it weren't for a group of lay disciples, and a few strong people such as Luo Yidao came forward, I am afraid that the loss would be even greater.

"Excuse me?"

Luo Yidao's voice was raised sharply, and his face was full of anger.

In an instant, an extremely terrifying momentum suddenly erupted from his body.

The surrounding heaven and earth vitality is roaring, and thousands of peach blossoms are turning into swords!

Sword Qi Turbulence!

Vaguely, there is a five-grade Buddha lotus blooming, and it is a great master.

It's just that the black lotus that appeared behind Luo Yidao faintly exuded black energy, which was extremely evil.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Ming's expression became more and more lonely.

If it weren't for the beginning, perhaps he would have achieved much more than that.

With his strength, he is actually enough to establish a faction.

Luo Yidao chuckled, "See? ”

"If it weren't for you Shaolin chasing me down and letting me enter this Barren Cloud Mountain, I wouldn't have achieved what I am today."

"What about demons, what about Buddhas, and what's the difference!"

At the beginning, he hid in this barren cloud mountain, and accidentally got the inheritance of a demon sect powerhouse, walked the path of Buddha and demons, and stepped into the great master in one fell swoop.

Hyun Myung was silent.

looked at Luo Yidao in a daze, and said softly: "Nan Shaolin...... Disbanded. ”

"From now on, there will be no Southern Shaolin in this world."

"This time it's not Shaolin begging you, but I'm begging you."

"The crime of killing Lin Mang, I will bear it, you only need to gather lay disciples to stop the people of the court."

Luo Yidao has a high prestige among lay disciples.

If Luo Yidao needs it, he only needs to raise his arms and exhale, and he can pull up a force comparable to a first-class sect.

Luo Yidao glanced at Xuan Ming deeply, and sneered: "I didn't expect you to have such courage." ”

Although he is hiding in this barren cloud mountain, he is not completely ignorant of the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

Southern Shaolin closed the mountain, and Xuanming's move will inevitably implicate Southern Shaolin.

But as long as Southern Shaolin is dissolved, there will be no guilt for joint sitting.

Southern Shaolin has been disbanded, and they are naturally no longer people who belong to Shaolin, and the rules of banning are naturally impossible to talk about.

But to disband Southern Shaolin, I am afraid that the old stubborn group of Shaolin will not be so easy to agree, and Xuan Ming can persuade them, which is very surprising to him.

Luo Yidao frowned and said, "Is there no one in Shaolin?" I want you to come forward. ”

He knew very well that Shaolin was not only Xuanming, the great master.

Even though the Demon Sect was crusading to the east and the Japanese invaded, Southern Shaolin was injured, but it did not move to the root.

One and two Buddhas are not so simple.

Xuan Ming shook his head and said, "I acquiesced in the end of the matter, and it should be up to me." ”

"I've been cowardly all my life, and it's time to do what I want to do."

When Lifan had his arm cut off, he didn't come forward.

The lay disciples were expelled, and he did not come forward.

After the dust died, he did not come forward, now it is a matter of Shaolin's thousand-year-old inheritance, as the abbot of Shaolin, he should also take his responsibility.

"But have you thought about it, how to lure him out of Beijing?"

"Don't forget what kind of place the capital is!"

As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, don't look at the current imperial court's control over the rivers and lakes is very weak, but the imperial court has not yet reached the time of the twilight.

What's more, it is the capital, it is rumored that when the palace was built, Liu Bowen had set up a magic circle in the city, which could stop the land true immortals.

Xuan Ming said calmly: "With his body as bait, he will come by himself." ”

Luo glanced at him with a knife, and said, "I'm the only one, it's not enough!" ”

Xuan Ming smiled, "I have visited a few friends. ”

Luo plunged his sword into the ground and turned to walk towards the hut.

An indifferent voice came slowly:

"Good!"

Even though the lay disciples were expelled at the beginning, when Shaolin was in trouble, many people still did not hesitate and stood up at the risk of offending Jinyiwei.

Shaolin is unkind, but they can't be unjust!

After all, it was Shaolin that made them!

Jianghu people, some people are afraid of death, some people are greedy for money, but some people give handouts.

Xuan Ming smiled slightly, turned around and walked down the mountain.

The peach blossoms bloom in an instant!

……

North Town Fusi,

Lin Mang was eating dinner.

Suddenly, the vitality of the entire North Town Fusi converged.

A terrifying aura rose from the ground, extremely oppressive.

A thick layer of ice crystals formed on the ground, and a cold mist filled the air.

Lin Mang's expression moved.

Put down the bowl quickly, and hurried down the place where the breath exploded.

Soon, they were outside the vault.

At this moment, the Jinyi guards in the entire Beizhen Fusi were also attracted.

Many people looked at the scene in front of them with shocked expressions.

Lin Mang frowned slightly.

This momentum is comparable to that of the Great Grandmaster.

Could it be the old Taoist priest?

"Card ......"

Layers of ice crystals spread from the ground, and a dark blue mist spread.

The clouds and mist in the sky converged, rolling up a majestic cloud of vitality.

At this moment, most of the capital was shaken.

Many Grandmasters looked up in the direction of Beizhen Fusi.

The mountain-like momentum reminded them of a scene a few months ago.

As if confirming Lin Mang's thoughts, the door of the vault slowly opened.

Immediately after, a figure in tattered robes walked out of the vault.

As he walked out, the stone doors of the vault were covered with a layer of ice crystals.

The old Taoist priest's eyes narrowed slightly, and he bowed his hand slightly at Lin Mang.

With a hint of a smile on his face.

After sitting here for more than ten years, I finally broke through.

……

In the lobby,

Lin Mang took a sip of tea, looked at the old Taoist priest, and asked with a smile, "Senior planning to leave?" ”

"Nope." The old Taoist priest shook his head and said, "My time limit has not expired, and it will take several years." ”

"In addition, Lord Lin can call me Zhang Xuanyuan."

"Actually, I should thank Lin Da for being talented."

"Thank me?" Lin Mang said with interest: "I didn't help you. ”

Zhang Xuanyuan shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Lord Lin knows what luck is?" ”

"Since ancient times, emperors and generals have always been assisted by capable people, and these followers have all made good achievements."

"Who does Lord Lin think has made whom?"

Lin Mang's expression moved slightly.

Zhang Xuanyuan stroked his beard and smiled: "Yuan Changqing has been abolished for twenty years, but he has walked out of his own way, when did he start?" ”

He hadn't thought about it before.

Until recently, it seemed that since this pacification envoy took control of the pacification division, he had been unusually quick to comprehend the Dao.

It's as if there's a force pushing it down.

Once his master had calculated for him, he stepped into the opportunity of heaven and man three years later.

Zhang Xuanyuan pointed to Pixiu lying in the courtyard again, and said: "Everyone in the world knows that Pixiu is full of luck, but I don't know that Pixiu is also chasing luck." ”

Lin Mang put down the teacup and chuckled, "Maybe." ”

Luck, he doesn't believe it.

He only believes in the knife in his hand!

The two communicated for a while, and Zhang Xuanyuan returned to the secret vault.

……

Time passed quietly,

There was an early snowfall in the north.

Lin Mang stood under the eaves and looked up at the sky.

Beside him, Jiang Yuyan was wearing a snow-white jacket and carrying a food box.

"What an eventful time."

Lin Mang slowly retracted his gaze and sighed lightly.

This year, there was a locust plague in the north, a flood in the south, and a Mongolian barbarian invasion in eastern Liaodong on the border.

Chaos is emerging!

Sixty percent of the entire Beizhen Fusi Jinyiwei has been dispatched to various places, and even many newly recruited Jinyiwei have gone to Kaifeng and other places.

Floods in Kaifeng and other places were the most severely affected, and if they are not handled properly, it may be another turmoil.

According to the official history, the Ningxia Mongol rebellion is imminent.

If it weren't for the fact that there have been a lot of things recently, he actually wanted to go to Ningxia.

Those who are not of my race will have different hearts.

There are some things that need to be resolved as soon as possible.

If it is really allowed to cause turmoil, it will be even more troublesome.

At this time, Tang Qi came from outside the courtyard, holding a secret report in his hand.

"My lord, a letter from Fujian Jinyiwei."

Lin Mang chuckled lightly and said, "It seems that Southern Shaolin has made a move." ”

Tang Qi said respectfully: "Southern Shaolin announced its dissolution more than half a month ago, and most of the monks left Southern Shaolin. ”

"Abbot Xuanming resigned as abbot and traveled the world."

Lin Mang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said calmly: "They finally can't help it." ”

"That's a good idea."

Even he didn't expect that the dignified South Shaolin would be disbanded when he said it would be dissolved.

Ruthless enough!

"Have you found out where Xuan Ming went?"

Tang Qi hesitated: "Ten days ago, according to the secret report submitted by Shandong Jinyiwei, Xuan Ming appeared in Shandong. ”

"Six days ago, Xuan Ming appeared in Shanxi."

"Three days ago, I went to the border of Shaanxi again, and now there is no news coming."

A great master, it is difficult for ordinary people to trace his traces.

Lin Mang said with interest: "It's interesting, it's not like traveling the world." ”

At that moment, an eagle fell from the sky.

Tang Qi propped up his arms, let the flying eagle fall, reached out and took the secret letter on the flying eagle's leg, opened it and swept it over.

Tang Qi's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said, "My lord, there is news." ”

"Xuan Ming appeared in the Daimyo's Mansion, broke into the Thirty-six Villages alone, and destroyed the Thirty-six Villages."

"The ...... of the Daimyo's Mansion" Lin Mang chuckled: "It seems that this person is prepared." ”

Ever since he went to Longhu Mountain, he has realized the problem.

If it was in Shaolin, they would still have some scruples, but now that Southern Shaolin has been disbanded, Xuan Ming made it clear that he was coming for himself.

Even if he doesn't do it at the moment, Xuan Ming's appearance on the rivers and lakes is a warning to many forces in the rivers and lakes.

As long as Xuan Ming lives for a day, many Jianghu forces will be afraid in their hearts.

His travels in the past few days are more like a warning to the rivers and lakes.

A great grandmaster who has lost his shackles, there are really few people who dare to mess with it.

Lin Mang thought for a while, turned around and walked towards the treasury of Jinyiwei.

Sometimes, you have to be a little more prepared.

"Tang Qi, send me a letter!"

"Send it to Dragon Tiger Mountain with a flying eagle!"

Lin Mang's cold voice slowly sounded in the cold wind.