Chapter 175: After I Die, You ...... Forget Me (1/2)
Lin Tian smiled faintly and said, "That's right, Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, like the Northern Beggar, Hong Qigong, also died under Ben Hou!"
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Wan Yan Xingsheng said: "How did Lin Qing make a bad deal with him?"
Lin Tian snorted coldly and said: "Ouyang Feng has a nephew named Ouyang Ke, this person is lewd and lustful, he actually dares to spy on Ben Hou's wife, how can Ben Hou tolerate it? Ouyang Feng shielded his nephew, so he was killed by Ben Hou!"
The Lingzhi Master said: "Ouyang Feng's martial arts are superb, and his poisonous skills are unpredictable, you ...... How did you kill him?"
Lin Tian glanced at him and sneered: "Ouyang Feng's martial arts are terrifying and weird in your eyes, in the eyes of Ben Hou, it's just child's play, he hasn't made a move yet, and he has been stabbed to death by Ben Hou's sword!"
"Sword?" Qiu Qianren was surprised.
Lin Tiandao: "In the rivers and lakes, everyone is a beggar, and he is good at palming, but in fact, Benhou is more proficient in swordsmanship!"
The Master lost his mind and muttered, "How is that possible?"
Wanyan Xingsheng sighed and said, "Alas, it's a pity that I couldn't meet with him, the Western Poison Ouyang Feng, a peerless master, just fell like this!"
Lin Tian smiled and said with some pride: "Why should the Holy One sigh? There is a Benhou on the Holy Lord, isn't it better than getting a few Western Poison Ouyang Feng?"
Wanyan Xingsheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed, looked at Lin Tian, and said happily: "Lin Qing is right, I am the Marquis, like a tiger with wings, in the golden realm, in the rivers and lakes, there is no one who dares to rebel!"
Lin Tian arched his hand and said: "The minister will not fail in his mission!"
Wanyan Xingsheng nodded and said, "Very good!" and asked, "Lin Qing has a good plan for this matter?"
Lin Tian "didn't dare" to conceal it, and told the countermeasures one by one.
Wanyan Xingsheng said "hmm" and praised: "Borrowing the ceremony of establishing a gang, distributing invitations, and using the attitude of all ways of martial arts, distinguishing between obedience and disadvantage, and deciding life and death, this strategy is wonderful!"
Lin Tiandao: "There is also a little trouble, and I need the grace of the saint." ”
Wan Yan Xingsheng said: "Lin Qingdan said. ”
Lin Tiandao: "Please issue a holy decree to all the officials, and anyone who holds an invitation, no matter how heinous the crime, must be allowed to go, and must not be provoked." ”
Wanyan Xingsheng frowned slightly, thought about it, and said, "But!"
Lin Tian thanked him and praised my emperor for his wisdom.
After Yan Xingsheng asked a few more questions, Lin Tian replied one by one, saying that when the snow melted on the road, he would return to Guanzhong Lingyun Gang to prepare for the matter.
After hearing what he said, Yan Xingsheng was very happy that the budget for affairs was appropriate, praised a few words, and said: "After Lin Qing returns to Guanzhong, he can recruit warriors, build and protect the country's HX army, weapons, grain and grass, all have the imperial court, and must help me sweep away the rebellion in the martial arts!"
Lin Tiandao: "Dare to disobey?"
Qiu Qianren and Lingzhi Venerable were on the side, listening to their dialogue between the monarchs and ministers, and Lin Tian called Hou in charge of the army and dominated the martial arts, which made them envious.
Lin Tian looked at Qiu Qianren and said with a smile: "Lingyun Gang Building Ceremony, Senior Qiu is also coming!"
Qiu Qianren said: "This ......" looked at Wanyan Xingsheng, he would be a man.
Wanyan Xingsheng pondered for a while, and said: "The Qiu Gang Master and the Lingzhi Master should still be placed on the Zhao Wangfu, thinking that the internal response, the King of Zhao and the Marquis of Yu are at odds, and this gang building ceremony, but they can't go." ”
Lin Tian sighed and said: "It's a pity, Senior Qiu can't arrive, and the ceremony will inevitably be inferior!"
Qiu Qianren smiled and said to Wanyan Xingsheng: "Qiu Mou, but listen to the arrangement of the saint!"
Seeing that Lin Tian had achieved fame and a high status, and that he would dominate the martial arts, and that he was a master of Tibetan Tantra, he still had to stay in Zhao Wangfu and be an internal chess piece, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.
Everyone discussed some things again, Wanyan Xingsheng left them for lunch, and after the meal, Wanyan Xingsheng wanted to rest for a while as usual, and the three of them retired.
Lin Tian returned to the mansion and told Huang Rong about the matter.
Huang Rong said: "You are getting more and more bold, you actually killed people in the court, and you still killed a second-grade master!"
Lin Tian shook his head and said, "No, it's not enough to break with King Zhao, the head of civil officials, it's not enough, it's not enough to convince the old emperor, it's not enough, it's not enough to shock the Zhulu Mansion!"
Three days later, Marquis Lin Tian led people to beat gongs and drums, came to King Zhao's mansion, King Zhao Wanyan Honglie came out in person, Marquis Yu bowed again in front of the mansion to apologize, compensate for the stone lion, door plaque, Zhao Wang Wanyan Honglie magnanimous, no longer care about it.
This is also put on the Marquis who was favored by the emperor Longen, if you are an ordinary person, don't say that you will smash the stone lion in front of Zhao Wang's Mansion and smash the plaque on the door of Zhao Wangfu, you will just graffiti on the stone lion, then you will have to be arrested and beaten up, and you will have to be sent to the Yamen for punishment!
You know, in the feudal era, the stone lion in front of the palace was a symbol of status!
In a restaurant along the street, on the table near the window on the second floor, a man and a woman sit opposite each other, the man and woman look middle-aged, ordinary in appearance, and no matter how anyone looks, they will think that they are middle-aged couples and will not care about them.
"Sect Master, is this the person you often think of?" The woman looked out, and on the street, Lin Tian was leading the way, leading people to beat gongs and drums.
The man also looked out, also looked at Lin Tian, he smiled, and said, "Not bad!" His eyes were very vicissitudes, and his tone was a little weak, as if he was seriously ill!
The woman frowned, looked contemptuous, and said with some dissatisfaction: "He can kill one of the four unique Northern Beggars Hong Qigong, his martial arts are indeed incredible, but he forgets his ancestors and is willing to be a lackey of the Jurchens, how can the sect leader ......?"
"Hehe~" The man chuckled and said: "Aunt Hong, it's normal for you to have such an opinion about him, now in the martial arts, there are too many people to have such thoughts! cough cough cough ......" He said this, and suddenly coughed, the white Jinpa covered his mouth, the woman was startled, quickly got up, went over to stroke his back and regulate his qi, and quietly conveyed the true qi, the man's breath was slightly smoother, and the handkerchief was taken away, but there was a pool of blood on it!
The man's vicissitudes of life were even more anxious, as if there was something important to do!
"Sect Master......" The woman saw the bloodstains, her expression was sad, her tone was sad, and her hands trembled.
The man smiled bitterly and said, "What joy is life, and what is the pain of death." Aunt Hong, after I die, you ...... Forget about me. ”
The woman suddenly burst into tears, but she didn't fall, she endured it.
"Good. She said so.
The man smiled, but sighed softly.
Lin Tian had already walked away, they only saw his back, the man looked at that back, his eyes bloomed brightly, he said: "Aunt Hong, you don't know him, the world doesn't know him, but I know him......"
Shaolin is not only a holy place for martial arts, but also a holy place for Zen Buddhism.
Eight years ago, there was a Confucian scholar in Yingchuan who went to Shaolin to talk about Zen and Taoism with the monks of the Taoist Institute.
One day, the scholar was visiting a no-man's land in the mountains and met a young man dressed as a Shaolin layman, who was sitting cross-legged on a stone and practicing internal strength.
○(To be continued.) )