Wudang,

Houshan,

Zhang Sanfeng, who was dressed in a simple robe, slowly put down the letter in his hand and sighed softly.

"There are some things that can't be avoided after all."

"I don't know how many innocent people will be implicated."

Behind him, Qin Baxian walked over and said curiously, "Master, are you talking about Wu'an Hou?" ”

"Do you think he shouldn't have started a war?"

"Definitely!" Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said, "I'm not talking about him, but those sanctimonious people." ”

Zhang Sanfeng raised his head and looked at the sky, and sighed lightly: "It has just been peaceful for a few years, and now that there is war again, it is only ordinary people who suffer. ”

"Actually, it's Wu Anhou who is really difficult."

No matter what kind of mind that Wu Anhou had, he understood one thing that what this Wu Anhou did was a real thing.

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How could a mediocre and incompetent person who only knows how to kill be loyal to so many people.

can go from a brocade guard to the present, and the difficulties are probably only known to him.

It's not that no one sees it, but it's just that most people choose to blind themselves or even deliberately ignore it.

Zhang Sanfeng chuckled, stood up, and said, "Some people are still unwilling." ”

"Looks like it's time for them to come out too."

Qin Baxian's face sank, and he said in surprise: "Master, you mean...... Buddhism? ”

He also knows a little about the dispute between the Tao and the Buddha.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid of more than just Buddhism." ”

"Isn't the Penglai incident an example?"

Qin Baxian was suddenly shocked in his heart, and frowned: "But can they really come out?" ”

Zhang Sanfeng chuckled: "Nothing is impossible. ”

"You should have seen Loulan last time."

"This war is actually an opportunity, maybe there is the instruction of those guys behind it."

When Lin Mang sent the letter, he must have guessed in his heart.

In fact, since the last time Peng came to visit, he had a premonition.

The power of Penglai's secret realm was disappearing, which was also beyond his expectations.

If it's just Penglai, it's fine, if the situation in the secret realms is the same everywhere, then the rest of the people in the secret realms will naturally not be willing to wait for death.

In other words, anyone who has been locked up in a secret realm for hundreds of years will be in a hurry to come out.

Zhang Sanfeng pondered for a moment and ordered: "Baxian, you go to the Western Regions." ”

"Don't let those people in the Western Regions cross the line."

Qin Baxian was slightly stunned, and said in surprise: "Master, do I want to intervene in Wudang?" ”

Zhang Sanfeng put his hands behind his back, walked slowly towards the bottom of the mountain, and said calmly: "I Wudang can't stay out of this matter anymore. ”

"The people of the world must not be allowed to suffer this unjustified calamity."

One step fell, Zhang Sanfeng's figure was dozens of feet away.

In an instant, it was gone.

……

western regions

The Land of Tantra,

In the snowstorm, a white-clothed figure fell from the sky.

In the white wind and snow, an extremely magnificent Buddha hall can be vaguely seen.

Around the Buddha hall, tantric disciples sat cross-legged in place.

Seeing the figure falling from the sky, a group of tantric disciples got up one after another and gathered around.

"Amitabha."

A tantric master with his bare body and holding a Buddhist bead frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Donor, may I ask what is the matter with coming to my tantric place?" ”

Our Lady of the White Lotus did not speak, but walked forward.

"Donor ......"

A tantric master was about to speak, but soon his eyes became blank and he froze in place.

Everyone around them stopped.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

At this moment, an old monk slowly walked out of the Buddha hall, wearing a red robe, and a terrifying momentum was coiled around his body.

This person is the master of the Western Regions Tantra, the Sakya School, and has a very high prestige among the Tantric sects.

During the Yuan Dynasty, the five ancestors of the Sakya, Ba Sipa, were greatly favored by the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty and were named "National Teacher" and "Emperor Teacher".

At the beginning, Tantra was truly powerful, and the Sakya school was extremely profound.

"May I ask the donor who is ......?"

"Huh!"

The White Lotus Holy Mother chuckled and said, "Yuanjia, what's the matter, don't you remember me?" ”

Yuan Jia frowned, glanced at the White Lotus Holy Mother, shook his head and said, "Forgive the poor monk for his clumsiness, I really can't recognize it." ”

No matter how he thought, but in his memory, there was no such person.

Our Lady of the White Lotus smiled slightly, stepped forward, and said, "Vacuum hometown, no old mother!" ”

"What?" Master Yuan Jia looked shocked and said in disbelief: "You are the Holy Mother of the White Lotus?" ”

But in his impression, the White Lotus Mother was not like this.

The key was the person in front of him, giving him a deep sense of threat.

"It seems that Master Yuan Jia hasn't forgotten this seat yet."

Master Yuan Jia glanced at the Holy Mother of the White Lotus, and then his tone became a little colder, and said, "I don't know if the Holy Mother of the White Lotus came to my tantric sect today, but what is the matter?" ”

Not only did the imperial court not want to see the White Lotus Sect, but even the various factions in the rivers and lakes were too wary of the White Lotus Sect.

The main White Lotus Sect likes to make trouble too much, and the key is that it often betrays allies, and its reputation can be described as very stinky.

Moreover, the White Lotus Sect and Tantra used to have some relationship, but the relationship was not very good.

Our Lady of the White Lotus said, "Come and meet the true Buddha of your tantric sect." ”

Master Yuanjia shook his head and said, "The poor monk doesn't know what you're talking about. ”

The Holy Mother of the White Lotus smiled softly, and suddenly white lotuses bloomed all over her body, covered with golden light, setting off them extremely sacred.

In the surrounding white lotus, the Buddha rhyme and the Tao rhyme flowed, bursting out with a powerful might.

Our Lady of the White Lotus slowly stretched out a finger and pointed at the Buddha statue behind Master Yuan Jia, and the white fingers were flowing with a crystal luster, as if there was a whirlpool.

In an instant, the terrifying power of heaven and earth descended, and the light of the Buddha surged, stirring up a whirlpool above the Buddha statue.

The sky shattered like a mirror, reflecting a figure shrouded in the light of the Buddha.

In the Buddha hall, a golden-bodied Buddha statue suddenly bloomed with brilliant Buddha light.

The sound of the grand chanting resounded in all directions!

A ray of Buddha light seemed to come from nothingness and fell into the Buddha statue.

Gradually, a divine light erupted from the eyes of the Buddha statue, and a grand voice came out:

"You want to see this seat?"

The Holy Mother of the White Lotus didn't seem surprised by this scene, bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "I've seen my predecessors." ”

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Our Lady of the White Lotus chuckled, "The juniors want to talk to the seniors about a business. ”

The statue did not speak, but it did not explicitly refuse.

A smile flashed in the eyes of the White Lotus Holy Mother, knowing that this matter had been accomplished, and said in a deep voice: "My White Lotus Sect needs the power of Tantra, and I can help my predecessors get out of the secret realm." ”

Rumble!!

A terrifying momentum was suddenly released from the Buddha statue and soared into the sky.

"Is that true?!"

The grand Buddha sound is like a substance, attracting the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth to roar.

Our Lady of the White Lotus chuckled, stepped into the air, and said calmly: "Seniors can just wait for good news!" ”

Looking at the White Lotus Mother in the distance, Master Yuanjia looked at the Buddha statue behind him and said respectfully: "Master, do you really want to promise her?" ”

"The White Lotus Sect has always acted cunningly."

"But the teacher can't wait!"

"When the world changes greatly, I am afraid of missing the opportunity, my Tantra has been living in the Western Regions for a long time, and now the foundation of Buddhism in the Central Plains has been greatly reduced, it is the best time."

Master Yuanjia said respectfully: "Disciple understands. ”

The light of the Buddha around the Buddha statue gradually dissipated.

……

Since the end of the court incident, the soldiers and horses of the Beijing camp began to be mobilized.

For a time, it caused a great sensation in the capital.

And some news about the court also spread, and the people of the capital talked about it.

In fact, what really caused discussion was the dispatch of troops to North Korea.

For most people, they don't know anything about the court, and only having enough to eat is the first thing.

War is a matter of death, and it is also subject to taxes.

So, no one wants to fight.

They can still understand the military affairs in Liaodong and the coast, but even many soldiers are unwilling to go to Korea.

Now that I heard that the imperial court was going to send troops, it naturally caused great dissatisfaction.

And under the deliberate provocation of many people, many people also pointed the finger at Lin Mang.

……

Jin Yiwei, Beizhen Fusi.

On the martial arts training ground, five thousand brocade guards were lined up on the martial arts training ground, dressed in flying fish suits, with embroidered spring knives on their waists, and their expressions were solemn.

The sound of surging footsteps suddenly sounded.

"Roar~"

With a low roar, the behemoth-like Pixiu slowly arrived, exuding a monstrous ferocity.

There was a faint arc beating under the four hooves of Pixiu, and purple lightning was everywhere.

"See Master Hou!"

The next moment,

Five thousand brocade guards knelt on one knee and shouted in unison.

Everyone's eyes flashed with incomparably fiery high fighting intent.

Under the tsunami-like shouts of the mountains, the wind and snow seemed to be shattered.

Lin Mang rode Pixiu, his eyes slowly swept over everyone, and he shouted coldly: "Let's go!" ”

There are no superfluous remarks, no declaration of ambition before leaving, just a simple sentence.

But it was this simple sentence that made the fighting spirit of the brocade guards reach a peak.

As the elite of the North Town Fusi, they have long been accustomed to all this.

Follow Hou Ye to go on the expedition, and the enemy can only wail under the embroidered spring knife.

As for the body ......

Among the armies in the capital, the death pension of Jinyiwei is the highest.

The brocade guards used to be dim, but now they don't.

Their official positions will be inherited by their children and grandchildren, and they will receive a tenfold pension.

In today's Jinyiwei, if you want to fight for the future, you can only fight for your life.

In an instant, a crisp knife roar sounded in the entire Beizhen Fusi.

This is the trembling sound of 5,000 embroidered spring knives!

In the dark, there seems to be an invisible majestic momentum spreading.

On the street outside Fusi in Beizhen, a group of people from the rivers and lakes subconsciously looked up in the direction where the voice came.

They couldn't see the specific situation clearly, but just listening to the sound of the knife, they had a feeling of being in it, as if there was a boundless murderous aura sweeping over.

"Rumble ......"

At that moment, the ground trembled slightly, the gravel jumped, and there was a roar.

Everyone's eyes subconsciously turned their heads to look.

The gate of the North Town Fuji suddenly opened, and a black torrent poured out mightily, rushing from the street.

"It's Jinyiwei!"

In the crowd watching, an exclamation suddenly sounded.

And when everyone's eyes saw Pixiu at the front, there was a storm in their hearts.

Wu Anhou!!

Now in the capital, who doesn't know that Wu'anhou is the one who leans towards power.

But now that the Marquis of Wu'an led Jinyiwei to leave Beijing, what do you want to do?

Or is there any force that has offended Wu Anhou?

"Boom!"

Five thousand brocade guards galloped through the streets.

At that moment, it was as if a heavy dark cloud covered the sky, but in an instant, it dissipated.

And all the people breathed for a meal.

With the departure of the brocade guard, many people whispered.

At the same time, a secret letter also quickly spread the matter out of the capital.

One by one, carrier pigeons fluttered their wings and flew into the sky.