Chapter 777: Kunpeng (For the Second Ten Thousand Rewards of the Craftsman Demon)
Today, if it is purely based on skill, even Zhang Sanfeng may not be Zhu Faqing's opponent.
As soon as he thought of this, Wang Yu asked Zuo Lengchan to take these victims down.
They were all innocent people who had been harmed, and Wang Yu didn't want them to die here.
Although Wang Yu has his own purpose, this time, Wang Yu really intends to help them get justice.
Even if the opponent is Zhu Faqing.
"Don't worry, I came here today to watch the murderers go unchecked. Wang Yu said solemnly.
These people dispersed one after another, and the confrontation between the fields suddenly resumed.
It's just that Zhu Faqing and Wang Yu are definitely on the opposite side, but on the side of Shaolin Temple, they didn't show much enthusiasm for them.
On the contrary, many monks unabashedly showed disgust on their faces.
What Zhu Faqing has done is beyond their bearing.
Buddhism also needs to subdue demons and subdue demons, and what Zhu Faqing did is undoubtedly a demonic thing.
It's just that what makes them a little disappointed and even ashamed is that in the past two hundred years, Shaolin Temple has not only not subdued demons and subdued demons, but even provided Zhu Faqing with a protective umbrella.
Without the blessing of the Shaolin Temple, Zhu Faqing may not be able to recover to his current level.
Of course, the benefits for the Shaolin Temple are also obvious.
With such a master behind him, the already strong strength of Shaolin Temple is as stable as Mount Tai.
However, with what you gain, you have to lose something.
Shaolin values Zhu Faqing's martial arts. It is inevitable to bear the price that Zhu Faqing needs to pay to restore his martial arts.
For example, the current situation.
Shaolin Temple has been referred to by thousands of people.
One can imagine what kind of blow Shaolin's prestige will suffer after today's events get out.
This is more than Xuan Ci's thing. Not to be far behind.
"Actually, I'm very strange, Zhu Faqing, you are essentially a member of the Demon Sect, and the teachings of Maitreya are even more incompatible with Shaolin Temple. Why do you choose to cooperate with Shaolin now?" Wang Yu asked.
"My teachings failed 200 years ago. The Shaolin Temple has been inherited for thousands of years. Nature has its own unique features. I took refuge in Shaolin because I wanted to learn this. Zhu Faqing did not hide his true thoughts.
Wang Yu nodded.
This statement is indeed in the past.
It's ridiculous to say, although Zhu Faqing is from the Demon Gate. However, the sect established was a branch of Buddhism - Maitreya.
And the teachings of Maitreya are even more surprising.
Not too ridiculous, but too good.
The teachings of Maitreya are taught without class. Everyone in the world can practice martial arts. Everyone can participate in Zen.
You must know that the Fa should not be passed on lightly, and the scriptures should not be passed on lightly.
In the Shaolin Temple, I don't know how many solitary Buddhist scriptures are hidden, and as for the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin Temple, they are only passed on to the inner disciples.
Lay disciples and ordinary disciples have very little chance of being able to practice the seventy-two stunts.
Not only Shaolin, but also all factions. It's all the same.
But Zhu Faqing didn't do that back then.
He opened his doors widely. Recruit a wide range of people, teach without class, treat everyone equally, and give everyone the opportunity to practice martial arts and participate in Zen.
Therefore, two hundred years ago, Maitreya became the largest reaction~ force in the north.
Regardless of his character, Wang Yu still admires this approach.
Of course, this approach is not advisable.
The fate of Maitreya and Zhu Faqing himself proves this.
"There are teachings and no classes, but Maitreya's teachings are good and bad, and there are many people who are extremely vicious. They don't have martial arts, and they all do evil and evil, if they are allowed to practice martial arts, the harm to the world will be several times greater. Wang Yu said.
So I asked them to go to Zen meditation and use the Dharma to understand the truth. Zhu Faqing said.
The corners of Wang Yu's mouth pulled out a sneering smile, and said, "What happened later?"
Zhu Faqing was silent.
Later, Maitreya was declared a rebel by the imperial court, and was surrounded and suppressed by the imperial court, and collapsed.
The people in the sect only practice martial arts and do not participate in Zen, and they are fierce and ruthless, Maitreya is not so much Buddhism, but rather a demon religion, and even the line ~ things are even more unbearable than the demon religion.
This is completely contrary to Zhu Faqing's original intention.
In the final analysis, the concept of the Demon Gate is too deeply influenced by the Mo family.
And this society, in fact, does not tolerate the concept of equality for all people.
Without this environment, history would not have developed to that point.
The doctrine of the Mohists is destined to be only a flower in the mirror, and it is impossible to reach it.
They tend to appeal to the lowest level of the public, but the consequences of such development are often the opposite of what is expected.
The Mo family, which advocates both love and non-attack, has become a demon gate that everyone shouts and fights, and the evolution of this is of course guided by someone, but the concept of the Mo family itself is the biggest reason.
They are not tolerated by those in power, and even by this world.
The world of Mohist fantasy, the system that is admired, does not really exist.
It can't even ever exist.
Zhu Faqing, no matter how deep he is into the Buddha, he is also a disciple of the Demon Gate after all, and he cannot escape the limitations of the Demon Gate.
"In this way, you support Li Shimin, and you also want to wait for Li Shimin to take the position~ and use Li Tang to re-experiment with your ideas. Wang Yu asked.
Zhu Faqing nodded and said, "It's a pity that everything was destroyed by Li Jiancheng. ”
Wang Yu's mind recalled the various measures taken by Li Shimin after he ascended the throne in the official history of the previous life, the Buddhists did not get too cheap, but Taoism, Li Shimin respected him very much, and Lao Tzu even became the ancestor of the Li family.
"Even without Li Jiancheng, you may not succeed. After all, you are not the only one who bets on Li Shimin. Wang Yuyi pointed out.
The strength of Buddhism in this world is unusually strong.
Wang Yu didn't believe that Taoism only had Zhang Sanfeng to support the field.
It's not scientific.
When Zhu Faqing heard this, a figure of an immortal wind dao bone flashed in his mind, but then he was erased from his mind.
Now there is no point in talking about this.
"Last question, Zhu Faqing, why don't you defect to me?" Wang Yu said strangely.
Zhu Faqing smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Wang Mang died, when you ascended the throne, there were few people in the world who were optimistic about you. And, now it seems that even if I defect to you, what if you are from the Demon Gate, although you are also from the Demon Gate, you are essentially contemptuous of the concept of the Demon Gate. ”
Wang Yu didn't speak, Zhu Faqing said it well, Wang Yu has never taken the concept of the Demon Gate seriously.
Even if Zhu Faqing defected to him, there was no room to play.
"Back then, Huang Shang Zhenren read through the Taoist collection and realized the "Nine Yin True Scripture". Xiaoyaozi read "Zhuangzi" and realized "Northern Shengong". I have read through the "Nine Yin True Scripture", "Zhuangzi", and "Northern Shengong", and I have a little understanding, so I will ask Maitreya to taste it today. ”
As Wang Yu's words fell, behind Wang Yu, a vast ocean emerged.
The sea was pitch black, and there was a huge fish roaming in it.
A moment later, the big fish cleaved the waves, soared upward, and turned into a huge peng bird in the air.
There is a fish in the north of the underworld, its name is Kun, the Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles. Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky.
A huge Kunpeng Faxiang, spreading its wings and flying, swooped down from the sky, and swooped straight down to Zhu Faqing. (To be continued......)
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