Looking at the hideous scar on Zhu Wudong's face, Yang Shuo finally nodded. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After seeing Yang Shuo nodding, Zhu Wudong smiled lightly, his smile was full of helplessness, he had seen too many people like Yang Shuo, obviously he just changed his words, these people were able to accept an exact request, at least in terms of results, it didn't make any difference.

"This scar was carved by your master, and it has been about thirty years old, so you should have been in your infancy at that time, right?"

When Yang Shuo heard this, he only frowned, but he didn't say anything to interrupt Zhu Wudong. This move made Zhu Wudong secretly praise in his heart, he thought that a "filial disciple" like Yang Shuo, who respected his teacher's life, would have a big reaction to this kind of language that was very likely to slander his teacher.

"At that time, it coincided with the rise of the largest sect in Jiangbei today. Boy, do you know why this Jiangbei Shenmen has risen? They were originally just a small sect, not only recognized by the people in the rivers and lakes, but at the same time suppressed by the officials of the previous dynasty, but why could they be 30 years ago? Boy, if you haven't thought about these problems, then you, the master, will inevitably have some disciples who have no way. ”

"This question, the younger generation naturally asked the teacher, the teacher only said that the change of dynasties is still unpredictable, and the change of the rivers and lakes is even more unpredictable. ”

Yang Shuo naturally remembered these things related to the Divine Gate very clearly, and while his right arm ached faintly, the person who had been taught by Mr. Wu with him at that time seemed to appear in front of him again. Yang Shuo vaguely remembered that all these memories were located in the northeast of this Taoist temple, in the "classroom".

It's just that Yang Shuo returned to Phoenix Mountain this time, but he didn't set foot in that courtyard once, although the west courtyard and the north courtyard of the Taoist Temple were cleaned by him, but only the east courtyard and the south courtyard, he never set foot in half a step.

"This is simply a prevarication, that guy didn't want to tell you what the kid meant, didn't you ask?"

Zhu Wudong's half-suspicious and half-angry voice reached his ears, but it pulled Yang Shuo out of his memories again.

"The teacher refuses to say it, naturally he has a reason, not to mention...... When I set foot in the rivers and lakes, I really knew why Shenmen was able to rise to the throne. ”

"Then you kid should tell me, why did the Divine Gate rise?"

When Zhu Wudong heard this, he was stunned at first, and then he was happy, but in Yang Shuo's opinion, this joy was probably just joy due to anger, and it was definitely not for any other reason.

"The people in the Divine Sect use cults to confuse the public, supplemented by evil magic to confuse the brains, because the disciples in the sect do not care about their lives when fighting, and people are not afraid of death, so they can be invincible. It is by relying on these confusing techniques that the Divine Gate can rise in Jiangbei. ”

"It's the first time I've heard you say that. ”

Zhu Wudong gently stroked his chin with large and small scars, in a thoughtful state.

"Forgive the offense of the juniors, the seniors have not set foot in the rivers and lakes for many years, right? This statement spread throughout Jiangnan as early as 20 years ago, if it were not for the prevention of the Shenmen poisoning Jiangnan, the Jiangnan League would not have developed so strong in Jiangnan......

"Jiangnan League? sure enough, ......"

Zhu Wudong bowed slightly, and his face showed a sudden realization, but he disappeared in front of Yang Shuo's eyes in an instant.

"The reason why Shenmen rose in Jiangbei has nothing to do with what evil art and what kind of mind confusing technique, boy, it seems that you really don't know what is the most important thing for a gang organization in this river and lake. ”

Yang Shuo didn't refute, but frowned and responded: "Then I hope that the seniors will give you a lesson or two." ”

This attitude is somewhat similar to his. After Zhu Wudong sighed, he drank the cup of warm tea on the table in front of him, and then said: "A gang survives in the rivers and lakes, but it is only out of the words 'fame and fortune', even Shaolin and Kunlun are the same. Shaolin seeks fame, although there is a little bit of promoting Buddhism, and Kunlun seeks profit, but it also has a little bit of survival, but this is not their real purpose. ”

Zhu Wudong raised his head slightly and looked at the top beam, and Yang Shuo only realized at this moment that Zhu Wudong's neck was full of wrinkles, although his hands and appearance were in the state of half a hundred, but the skin on this neck still showed signs of age.

After all, there are thousands of Buddhist temples in the world, and only Shaolin will dance guns and sticks, and they also represent the status of Buddhism in the rivers and lakes. And Kunlun seeks profit, the same as Shaolin, is also to correct its status in Taoism, after all, there are thousands of Taoist halls in the world, and only Kunlun will mix in the world, if Taoism wants to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes, it must also have a force that cannot be underestimated. ”

"So, the Divine Gate ......"

"Boy, don't be in a hurry, let the old man speak slowly. ”

Zhu Wudong's eyes fell from the beams of the house, and landed on Yang Shuo's body, seeing Yang Shuo's body leaning forward slightly, a little bit of sadness on Zhu Wudong's face instantly turned into kindness, but with the dozens of scars on his face, large and small, deep and shallow, long and short, it showed an alternative hideousness.

"A hundred years ago, although the Kunlun and Shaolin factions in the rivers and lakes had a reputation, they together were not as famous as a sect, but unfortunately, the Li family declined, and this sect also declined. The heroes competed, the world was strife, and seeing that the Zhao family was about to win the world, this sect reappeared. Boy, do you know which sect this sect represents?"

Yang Shuo listened to Zhu Wudong's words at the moment, he was confused, and he vaguely understood something, and after thinking about it carefully, an answer suddenly popped up.

"Buddhism...... Taoist...... This sect is ......"

Seeing that Yang Shuo, who had always been extremely calm, finally showed surprise at this moment, Zhu Wudong laughed, and secretly thought in his heart: "Senior Brother Wu, it seems that your disciple's cultivation is still not enough." ”

But at this moment, Zhu Wudong still smiled:

"However, what this sect represents is the imperial family. ”

"Could it be the Divine Gate...... But the Divine Gate is not ...... from the Western Regions."

"Boy, who told you about the Divine Gate?"

Zhu Wudong shook his head and said: "Since the founding of my sect, although I have changed countless names and assisted many generations of emperors, I have never dared to proclaim myself 'Shenmen'. ”

"'Hidden Door'?"

This time, Yang Shuo not only exclaimed in surprise, but his heart was more like being smashed by a Wanshi iron hammer, and his mouth that grew up at this moment was almost able to swallow the moon.

(To be continued.) )