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Alone in a foreign land as a stranger,

I miss my relatives every festive season.

Knowing the Brothers from afar,

There is one less person in the dogwood.

This poem is written about the poet's homesickness during the Chung Yeung Festival.

Nine is the extreme number, nine is the yang number in the Book of Changes, and the ninth day of September is the two yang numbers, so it is called the Double Ninth Festival.

Before the Double Ninth Festival, martial arts figures from all over the country have already rushed to come, the south and the north are far away from this Shaolin Temple, and the close is good to say, start in the morning, and you can arrive in the morning. If it is far away, such as Qinghai, Tibet, Kunlun, Yunnan-Guizhou region, you can't help but come here in advance, for fear of leaving late and missing such a conference.

Of course, the head of the Mingjiao Bright Holy Sect ordered to penetrate the world and hold a martial arts conference, they missed the lively things and did not listen to the orders of Mingzun, in case they went late, who knows if the people in the Mingjiao will remember it in their hearts, and it will be unfavorable to their sect in the future?

Regardless of the size of the sect or the number of people, as long as they receive an order from the Mingjiao, there are very few people in this group of people who dare to resist the order and do not come.

On the day of the Double Ninth Festival, the large and small wings in the Shaolin Temple were overcrowded, and the people who could no longer live in the three mountains and five mountains were still coming.

Fortunately, the Mingjiao Five Elements Banner was instructed by Yang Yi to flatten and tamp a vegetable field of hundreds of acres outside the Shaolin Temple and make a conference square. A number of shacks were built around the square for visitors to stay.

Yang Yiduan sat under the largest greenhouse, and people from various factions came to pay their respects. Yang Xiao and Fan Yao, the two messengers of light, stood outside the shed and made a welcome boy, and another disciple with a loud voice next to him reported to Yang Yi: "Report, the five heroes of Wudang came to meet the sect leader together with Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu~"

The internal strength of the Baojiao is not weak, his chest is bulging high, and his voice is naturally loud. Pulling a long tone, he sent a report to Yang Yi to listen to the visiting sect.

Yang Xiao and Fan Yao hurriedly invited everyone into the shed, and Song Yuanqiao arched his hand to Yang Yi and said: "Sect Master Yang, the people of Wudang Sect have been ordered to come, but if there is an order, don't dare not obey!"

Yang Yi said with a smile: "Master Song is serious. Mitoyo real people have always been good?"

Zhang Wuji said: "Master, his old man has obtained a few exercises left by you, and he suddenly has gained something, and now he is in retreat and thinking, and he can't be distracted, so he specially let me inform you." ”

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Brother Wuji, do you still want you to pass me a few words?"

Zhang Wuji looked surprised and said, "Sure enough, I can't hide it from Brother Yang! Master asked me to ask you for a favor on his behalf, and his old man said that he has a good relationship with Shaolin." I really can't bear to let the thousand-year-old temple be destroyed, and I asked Sect Master Yang to raise his noble hand and leave the lives of the monks in the temple. ”

Yang Yi got up and didn't answer, and said to Xiao Zhao beside him: "Lead Zhang Gongzi and them to rest in a nearby shed." ”

Xiao Zhao smiled sweetly and said to Zhang Wuji and the others: "Zhang Gongzi and Song Daxia, please come with me, I have already built a resting place for you." ”

Zhang Wuji saw that Yang Yi did not answer, he was anxious and wanted to ask again. was pulled by Song Yuanqiao's sleeve, and Zhang Wuji was pulled by him. He didn't ask the question.

After getting up and sending Song Yuanqiao and the others away, the disciples outside shouted again: "Mr. Tang Wenliang sent Mr. Kongtong to visit with the disciples of Kongtong~"

"Huashan sent a visit~"

"Qinghai sent a visit~"

"The Wuling faction came to visit~"

"Tarzan sent a visit~

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But all the Jianghu sects that participated in the martial arts conference, as long as they arrived at the square, the first thing they did was to visit Mingzun Yang Yi, and only those single knights and lone prodigal sons did not care about Mingjiao and were too lazy to visit.

The last wave of visitors. But it's the Emei faction.

The disciples shouted: "Zhou Zhiruo, the head of Emei, and the disciples of Emei came to visit the sect leader~"

"Huh, the extinction will pass on the position of head to Zhou Zhiruo?"

Yang Yi didn't get up, and looked at the door curiously.

I saw that the last time I saw the weak little girl, her temperament changed greatly at this moment, and she was a little more dignified and murderous, and she no longer looked quiet and shy at the beginning, and walked in front of Yang Yi. Led the crowd to salute and said: "Emei Zhou Zhiruo to meet the living Mingzun, the leader of the Ming Sect!"

Yang Yi was weak, "Is the exterminator too okay?"

Zhou Zhiruo said: "Master said, Emei and Mingjiao originally had a deep hatred, but at this time, the private grudge is small, and the public anger is big, if Mingjiao can drive out the Tartars, why can't I abandon the past grudges?"

Yang Yi said with a smile: "Although the extermination master is too spicy, there is no ambiguity in major matters. It's just a pity that she still didn't come. ”

Zhou Zhiruo saluted and said: "Master said, she is learning the martial arts taught by the sect leader in Emei, and after she is successful, she will inevitably have a battle with the sect master." ”

Yang Yi laughed, "The master of the exterminator really doesn't lose the eyebrows, okay, I'll wait for her!"

Zhou Zhiruo smiled lightly: "Thank you for the grace of the sect leader, Zhiruo will retire!"

Yang Yi said: "Exchange the sword for the scriptures, why bother to say thank you? Miss Zhou walked slowly. ”

After settling down the people in Emei, Yang Yi instructed the congregation: "Today is the Double Ninth Festival, and I will send a few jars of chrysanthemum wine to each sect." ”

At this time, all the people of the various factions stood in simple wooden huts, whispering softly, waiting for the presiding officer to speak.

After Yang Yi stepped into the field, the noise around him suddenly became quiet, and Yang Yi walked to the middle of the square, stood upright, and glanced around.

This square is more than 100 acres in size, Yang Yi stands in the middle, it is not close to everyone, and people with poor vision look at it from the wooden shed, and even Yang Yi's appearance is not clear.

But at this time, when he turned around and scanned everyone, everyone couldn't see his appearance, but they could feel his gaze, but everyone who was stared at by him trembled in their hearts, and they lowered their heads involuntarily, not daring to look directly at him.

Yang Yi said: "Bring the wine!"

His "bring the wine" is not very loud, but when it reaches the ears of the Chinese people, it is like talking to everyone face-to-face, but if ordinary people stand in the center of the square and shout loudly, everyone may not be able to hear it clearly.

People with low kung fu don't understand the doorway, but those with high skills are all in their hearts, and they say in their hearts: "The leader of the Ming Sect really lives up to his reputation." ”

After Yang Yi gave the order, the Five Elements Banner carried the wine jars and wine bowls into the wooden sheds of each faction.

At this time, Xiao Zhao moved a wine jar in front of Yang Yi, poured a bowl of wine for Yang Yi, and bowed down again.

Yang Yi raised the wine bowl and said to everyone: "On the occasion of the Double Ninth Festival, it is the time to drink, Yang Thank you for your love, thousands of miles away, to participate in the conference, I am here to give everyone a bowl of Chongyang wine!"

Pick up the bowl and drink it all in one gulp.

In the wooden shed, the people of all factions faced the wine sent by the people in the Ming Sect, and they didn't know what to do for a while. If you don't drink it, you will definitely offend Mingjiao, and if you drink it, who knows if there is anything mixed in this wine?

While hesitating, listening to Yang Yi say: "It seems that you need Yang to pour the wine personally!" Everyone was in a beat, and they didn't know how to answer.

Wudang Zhang Wuji smiled and said: "Sect Master Yang, I'll drink with you!" He said this, the wine bowls in the wooden shed in the entire square were rattling, and the wine jar was buzzing.

When he said this, no one was shocked, and then he knew that the Wudang faction had such a shocking master.

Wudang Zhang Wuji's name is only remembered by everyone today.

Yang Yi saw Zhang Wuji breaking the altar and pouring wine, drank it all, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang is still happy!"

After saying this, the wine bowl that was shocked by Zhang Wuji's voice just now immediately did not move, and the humming sound of the wine jar suddenly stopped. (To be continued.) )