Miao Bisheng was unwilling to give up the opportunity to enter the Sword Worship Villa, so he continued: "It's not me who is arrogant, the books I read in Xinglou are the authentic history of martial arts. The pen "fun" pavilion www.biquge.info as far as the Han and Tang dynasties hundreds of years ago, and so close to the Zhao and Song dynasties, but where martial arts have made achievements, the famous people in the rivers and lakes are all included in it, but the famous Baijian Villa has many blanks, which is really regrettable. ”

"I worship Sword Villa and can study my own martial arts, and I can live in the mountains and forests, what are my regrets?" said Yuan Zongliang disapprovingly.

Miao Bisheng only sighed helplessly and said: "The owner of the Yuan Zhuang can see the dead old tree on the mountainside?"

Yuan Zongliang immediately looked up, nodded and asked, "What does this tree have to do with you?"

Although this tree is old and dead, but seeing its majestic trunk, you can vaguely know its figure back then. And all towering trees are made from tree species that take root and sprout and grow strongly. The tree is supposed to have weathered the wind and rain for hundreds of years. Miao Pensheng said carefully.

Yuan Zongliang looked at Miao Bisheng intently, and then said slowly: "This is a Chaoyang tree, ten years of flowering, ten years of fruiting, slower than ordinary trees to grow, looking at its hugging trunk, when there are thousands of years old." ”

"It's a pity that such a thousand-year-old tree is still withering. Miao Pensheng lamented.

"Haha, thousand-year-old trees are also alive, and naturally they must follow the laws of life, just like people, they will inevitably be born, old, sick and die, but where is the pity?" said Yuan Zongliang along with the words of the wonderful pen.

Yuan Zongliang said this, but he was born with a wonderful pen, it turned out that he wanted to borrow the experience of this Chaoyang wood to point out the survival cycle of the sect, and finally make a footnote for his visit to Baijian Villa.

In fact, everything in the world has the law of life and death, from the imperial court to the ants and moths. But if we don't meet it, and we can't know it, what will we leave behind after it disappears?" said Miao Bisheng with emotion.

"Is it important to leave anything behind? If you don't have a fetish in life, you will have nothing to do with when you die. Yuan Zongliang said.

"Who can do it? Just like a Shaolin monk who has no desires and no desires, he still remembers to teach his disciples, and when he is alive, he will record and pass on his understanding, and after death, he can also enlighten future generations and prosper the sect. Doesn't it matter what you leave behind?" asked Miaobisheng rhetorically.

Yuan Zongliang groaned thoughtfully, but he couldn't answer for a long time.

Miao Bisheng then said: "Has Master Yuanzhuang ever heard of the purple clothes faction of the Southern Tang Dynasty in the old days?"

Yuan Zongliang was stunned for a moment before he said all the words he knew. This Purple Cloak Sect is an extremely mysterious organization stationed on the islands outside Qiantang, and its members are all top masters from all walks of life, both internal and external kung fu and weapon stunts, but because of their secretive behavior, not many people know about it. The only thing that can be known is that they once defeated Taizong with 300 people and tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, so that after the Southern Tang Dynasty became a minister, the imperial court still secretly issued a killing order to pursue and suppress the Purple Yi faction.

But after listening to Yuan Zongliang's words, Miao Bisheng couldn't help but be disappointed and said: "What the master of Yuan Zhuang said is false. The Purple Clothes Sect is actually just a community secretly organized by the children of the Southern Tang Dynasty, specializing in wine and gambling, but the law of the Lord is strict, so they have to secretly set up rules and keep their own things secret. ”

Miao Bisheng's words really made Yuan Zongliang stunned, the Purple Clothes Sect was already mysterious, and tens of thousands of strong enemies were defeated in the battle of Qiantang, how could it be a community where sons and brothers gathered people to have fun?

"The children of the Southern Tang Dynasty drank and had fun on the island, and they made a lot of Dongying widows, and of course there were many outlaws who took the case. So they paid a lot of money to bring out some of the most skilled people to use as personal guards. In this way, these people are equivalent to joining this society, and their clothing is naturally uniform. When Taizong led his troops to attack, they spent more money to buy these people into battle. Miao Pensheng said carefully.

Yuan Zongliang felt a little incredible, even if it was as Miao Bisheng said, could it be that these ronins and prisoners could resist the tens of thousands of troops of Zhao and Song? But Miao Bisheng replied to him very firmly. It turned out that these ronins were all born by cultivating swordsmanship, and compared with regular soldiers, they did have the ability to be a hundred, not to mention that they first led troops into the city, and then ambushed and killed Taizong's soldiers and horses in the narrow lanes. After a bloody battle, Taizong suffered heavy losses and was very demoralized, and at this time, the Southern Tang army also came to the aid from the flank, and finally forced Taizong to retreat.

"What you said is true?" asked Yuan Zongliang.

"The things recorded in the Reading Star Building are all obtained from personal visits, and they are never fabricated out of thin air. If the owner of the Yuan Zhuang does not believe it, he can go to the Chart Gang to find out. He said vividly.

"The Atlas Gang, does the Purple Cloak Sect have anything to do with them?" Yuan Zongliang said curiously.

"After the Southern Tang Dynasty was annexed, those gentlemen who were unwilling to be driven by Zhao Song were merged into the Haitu Gang, and the money and manpower they brought played an absolute role in the rise and hegemony of the Haitu Gang. However, due to the death order issued by the imperial court, the Haitu Gang has erased the traces of the Purple Cloth Sect, and the only thing left is an old incident recorded in their records, that is, the Battle of Qiantang. Miao Bisheng said lightly.

Yuan Zongliang was a little surprised after hearing this, no wonder the little-known Chart Gang could suddenly dominate the sea area a hundred years ago, it turned out that there was such a bizarre plot in it. But what surprised him even more was such an absurd inside story of the Purple Clothes faction, if it weren't for the wonderful pen to say it, he was afraid that he would continue to worship this hedonistic group composed of a rabble.

"The words of the master of the Xingxing Mansion are really extraordinary, and Yuan has been taught. Yuan Zong said respectfully.

But Miao Bisheng didn't seem to appreciate it, and only sighed: "A community where the children of gentlemen gather to have fun can be admired by future generations as heroes and heroes, and naturally there will be real chivalrous sects that are misinterpreted and reviled undeservedly." If they had known what they were, how helpless would they be? From this point of view, people may not be free from ties when they die. ”

Yuan Zongliang was only silent.

"Baijian Villa is like the first sword school in the world, and the martial arts of the master of Yuanzhuang are unmatched. If there is no record, maybe after a hundred or ten years, the world will only worship the poor skills of the donkey in the Sword Villa, and there will be no martial arts attainments handed down, and in the future, I am afraid that no one will remember the Sword Villa. If this is the case, wouldn't the peerless martial arts practiced by the owner of Yuan Zhuang and his subordinates every day be in vain. Miao Bisheng said while the iron was hot.

It's really not a good thing to be forgotten, especially if you're still good at it. Although Yuan Zongliang didn't want to worship Sword Villa to become the same as what Miao Bisheng said, he finally had self-knowledge, the so-called name left through the ages is a false name, and the real reputation should not be written down by others after visiting. True fame needs to be obtained by making people surrender by their actual actions.