Volume 3 The Man in the Bureau Has No Regrets Chapter 146 Protect Wudang

The joke of the third watch of the night made the night ya, who was originally a little dignified, can't help but laugh, and the two big monks who squatted in the corridor outside and didn't know what they were doing looked sideways.

The great monk who couldn't be idle for a moment was very stable in the past few days, and even the three watches at night wondered if they had changed sex.

However, thinking of his eldest sister's unreasonable and domineering temper, it is understandable that these two monks can be so obedient.

Looking at the sky through the eaves, the sky on the mountain is cloudy or sunny, and it has a unique flavor. Naturally, the great monk can't see it or feel it.

The two looked at Ye Yaoer and Ye Sangen and turned back again, looked up at the sky, and Yishui sighed and said: "Let's just go over and fight, why do you people have to think so much, are you tired?" "A mountain is also echoing,

"Don't say that you want to do more, I hear too much and my head hurts, alas, the sky is big, the fist is the biggest, whoever wants to disobey it, fuck it." These two are not peaceful people in the end.

In fact, those who know the roots, such as the relationship between the two big monks and the two big monks, know their temperament clearly.

Don't look at the two of them shouting that they beat this and that every day, but these two great monks who don't shy away from eating meat and drinking wine have never committed murder when they grow so big.

Seven years ago, the two of them had to join in the fun, and saw a murderer on the east street of Xiudefang in the capital, these two great monks who did not abide by the precepts and rules and only focused on the cause and effect of the Dharma were in a daze for several days, and finally became the master's head to wake up the two.

The third watch of the night quipped: "Maybe it's like that year again, but you have to kill someone." The two great monks turned their heads at the same time again, their eyes were disdainful, the corners of their mouths were about to reach the back of their heads, and they stretched out their thumbs and flipped them downward, neatly aligned.

Ye Yaoer suddenly said: "If what the stone Taoist said is true, the Qingyuan faction Liu Fulu Dao Chief, the Qianshan Wuliang Palace Gate Huang Dao Gu, Huzhou Meihua Guan Li Ji Dao Chief, if this murder against Taoism is related to several mountain gates in Fuying a few years ago, then there should only be the Laoshan faction left." ”

"Is it just a coincidence?" Ye San didn't believe that the murderer would be such a well-behaved person, if it was said that someone could find out the pattern so easily, then wouldn't it be a joke to do those things so painstakingly.

"Maybe the murderer is too big to ignore this." The night is seen thoroughly,

"In the past few days, the murderer has chosen to kill people in the unitary time, which shows that he is also a legalistic person. The four Daomen did not agree to their request, so they killed them one by one. There are already three of the four, and tonight is about the same, they will go to find the Laoshan faction. "Although there is a way to deal with the unpredictable situation in the mountains at the moment, in order to avoid future accidents, it is necessary to think more carefully and take precautions.

………… The third night went to find Zhang Jiu'e to explain his intentions, and Zhang Jiu'e naturally agreed. In the past few days, this old man has an excessively intimate attitude towards himself, and he can't feel it, and the change of title alone makes him a little confused.

I can't ask questions, so I can only go with him. Zhang Jiu'e knew about the proposal of the third watch of the night, but he was also a little embarrassed.

This veteran Dao, who had guarded the Wutian Pillar Peak Pass, looked embarrassed, and bluntly said that there was not enough manpower. It is hard to imagine that such a high-ranking sect, only fifty or sixty people from the foreign sect in the monitoring sect, can not be coordinated, it is really unbelievable.

In fact, I have seen in the mountains for a few days, except for those outside the mountain, it seems that there are indeed so many, not counting some of the inner disciples who patrol the mountains to cook and do chores, think about it, the entire Taihe Hall is surrounded by some Taoist priests who can't be named but are already familiar.

After Zhang Jiu'e said this, Ye Sangen suddenly realized this problem, and immediately became confused.

This Wudang Daomen is not said to be the Great Zhou, even if the previous dynasty counts a few regimes in the past, it is also the existence of a number of Taoist bulls in Middle Earth, and there are three consecutive ancestral court competitions, such a feat is rare in the Daomen.

The sect that has followed for thousands of years suddenly said that the number of people under the sect is thin at this time, which is absolutely unbelievable and difficult for anyone to accept.

But with the facts in front of him, Ye San asked even more suspiciously: "What about people?" "The three teachings of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are different from those of pure martial artists, and they have in their hearts teachings that others do not understand.

Taoism says that there is no action, Buddhism talks about compassion, Confucianism distinguishes between right and wrong, and it has been passed down for thousands of years from the rules and rules of freedom.

It is divided into internal and external, but it is just to increase the innate sense of superiority of the inner disciples. The outer door can't touch the inner mystical method of the door, and the inner door naturally gives birth to a feeling of superiority.

Buddhism is okay, pay attention to the purification of sentient beings, except for some high-ranking monks who are inconvenient to enter the world, this group of monks have a fixed time to promote Buddhism, in the red dust to seek cause and effect.

Confucianism is even worse, all kinds of knowledge need to be taught, preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts dare not be divided into three, six, nine and so on, Mr. Sir, the attainer is the first, and the Dharma of the firstborn does not dare to be arrogant.

There is only Taoism, which dares to call heaven and earth with dogs. In this way, it is as if it is above all things, invisible and intangible, it is really like an immortal sitting high in the clouds, but in fact, the pedestal is empty, and the pavilion is in the air.

Therefore, it also caused the closure of people in the inner door who did not ask about the world. After Zhang Jiu'e, a mountain keeper who had been a mountain guard for half his life, took over Wudang, he found that what his senior brother left behind, I dare not say that it was a mess, but it was not much worse, and it was not much worse, it was already a sect that leaked from all sides, and it was all supported by a millennium of flowers.

Not for anything else, but to confirm Yan Yan's words a few days ago.

"Wudang has become increasingly slack in recent years, sitting on the first mountain of Taoism, he cherishes himself, and even the dignified Tai Chi has practiced the method of self-cultivation. Dare to ask what is left of Wudang except for the most optimistic Nine Doom Dao Chiefs in the previous head of the sect and the Tianshu Sword Formation that only leaves a form and a heartless heart? "The bystanders may not be clear, but the authorities will be confused.

It is absolutely impossible for a thousand years in the world to happen, but the long-term disconnection in the world has brought about the confusion of being imprisoned now.

The Ascension Altar in front of the Taihe Palace, Ye Sangen also inquired all the way to find out that the new head went to the Qiyun Mountain Daomen after returning from the back mountain, and naturally advised him to leave as soon as possible, so as not to provoke right and wrong.

When he saw Zhang Jiu'e on the third night watch, he saw that he was helpless, and he thought that he had touched a lot of mold.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye San once again sympathized with this veteran who took over Wudang when the building was about to collapse.

Tracing back to the roots of Qiyun Daomen's religion, the first to preach in this mountain that is level with the clouds of the Nine Heavens is the Wudang Sect people, tracing back to the roots, the two doors are not only the relationship between the same door, but also the same ancestor and the same ancestor.

Even so, it was a gray nose, and it was strange that Zhang Jiu'e was not annoyed in his heart. This old man who has no complaints in his heart does not hide it, and tells the general situation after he takes over the Wudang Daomen.

At present, there is a shortage of disciples in Wudang Mountain, and in the final analysis, it is because of Zhang Jiuding, who is now missing.

Because of Han Youyu's series of misdeeds outside the mountain, most of Wudang's remaining good reputation has been overdrawn, coupled with the disguised protection of Zhang Jiuding, the abolished head of the sect, some upright disciples of Wudang are not used to it, dare to be angry and dare not speak, and most of them have left.

This makes sense. Ye San naturally understands that it is just that it has happened, and the afterthought is easy to do, but it makes people disgusted when it is done, so Ye San does not comment on this.

It's just that Ye San is thinking about whether to tell Zhang Jiu'e everything he knows now, so that he won't be kept in the dark and think all day long, which is not a good thing.

Standing at the entrance of the Ascension Altar, next to it is the kind clouds, the wind on the mountain is not too big these days, the backlog of thick clouds, rich and rolling, as if in a fairyland, people are fascinated.

Otherwise, the great monk of Yishan, who was here with Ye San, would have already climbed over the stone fence and tried to catch the handful of ethereal clouds.

Zhang Jiu'e sighed and said, "It's not just Wudang, I mentioned with several fellow Daoists in the past few days, and in the past year, they have also had the matter of inner disciples returning to the vulgar. Alas, I feel very sad when I mention it, thinking that I have been Taoist for thousands of years, and I have suffered this catastrophe at a time when the luck of this avenue is thin, which is sad and lamentable. Ye San suddenly remembered the Fuying Protestantism mentioned by Shi Gandang, and after thinking about it, he began to guess whether it was inextricably linked to this sect.

Ye San said: "Can the Daoist of the Nine Elders know that Fu Ying wants to establish a sect in my Great Zhou?" Obviously didn't know that at this time, Zhang Jiu'e was a little confused,

"The people of Fuying don't build a religion with them, they come to our Great Zhou to do something." Ye Sangen pondered for a moment, but still chose to tell everything and everything, telling Zhang Jiu'e everything he knew now, including the plans and suspicions and speculations of the several of them together.

Regarding Zhang Jiuding, about Han Dingtian's family, about the Fuying Lijiao mentioned by Shi Gandang, about Yue Qingfeng's current actions, about the response to the frequent murders in Wudang at the moment, and everything about Jiugongyan, a Fuying woman, even if Hu Feizhen saw the hearsay clues of Li Jidaochang finally seeing Xie Jinzhi of the Xiangxi faction, the third watch of the night is not leaked.

From beginning to end, the cause and effect, 1510, extremely detailed. So much so that after saying some words, Ye San was even more dry-mouthed.

The old Taoist priest looked solemn about Ye San's more open and honest expression, and all kinds of speculations in the past few days also had a feeling of dissipation and sunshine.

But it's only limited to this, just reaching out to clear the clouds, and the truth is still out of reach. However, Lao Dao is also content, it is better than being in the dark and not knowing, after all, it is his own sect, and what happens under his nose is unknown to him, so it doesn't make people laugh.

The old man bowed down and bowed down, and his tone was respectful,

"Thanks to the third prince and the second lady regardless of their previous suspicions, they will help each other with righteousness, and I will definitely live up to this affection, if he is sent in the future, Wudang will go up and down..."

"Oops, hey." Night Three hurriedly interrupted. This statement, which usually appears in biographies, is nothing more than the same nonsense as Shi Dangdang's nonsense, all kinds of oaths before and after going to the saddle of fire, not to say whether there is any basis for such words, as if I wish I could get something in the future.

. During this period of contact, I also learned that Ye San was more human, Zhang Jiu'e thought about it again and again, and decided to be honest with each other.

Zhang Jiu'e's face was still solemn,

"Third son, please come with me." Ye San was even more puzzled, and Yishan on the side also turned his head to look. Don't think that this big monk is just greedy for fun and doesn't care about Ye San, looking at his current position, I am afraid that Zhang Jiu'e really has bad intentions, he is fully confident that he will send a fierce blow while protecting Ye San Watch at the first time.

But at this moment, a voice came from under the Baizhang stone platform.

"Together." When the eyes were attracted, they saw that the chestless Taoist priest Zhang Sanfeng and the little Taoist boy Zhang Yunji riding a leopard gathered to ascend to the altar.

Less than three or four feet apart, when did these two people come to be a favorite? Ye San's eyes were cold, all kinds of things are happening now, not knowing the roots, Ye Sangen didn't dare to let the words just now go out.

It seems that he can see that Ye San is more suspicious, and the bare-chested Taoist priest who has been crazy three times and called himself three seals grinned and said: "Don't worry, if I have bad intentions, I will make it happen, so I won't still have a face to face with you." Obviously, Zhang Sanfeng, who had just made a hexagram, handed the tortoise shell and several copper coins in his hand to his only apprentice.

"I know what this old guy wants to do, and it was exactly what I arranged, I don't believe you asked him." Ye Sangen really looked at Zhang Jiu'e.

The latter seemed to have made up a lot of determination, and regardless of whether anyone would see this, he actually fell to his knees with a thud.

"Ask the third prince to protect Wudang."