Chapter 4 Shaolin Comes

Zhang Songxi saw everyone's spirits, and said to Zhang Cuishan in a low voice: "I don't know what reinforcements they are waiting for? Master Bisheng doesn't like to be lively, and none of the Wudang faction's best friends have been invited in advance, otherwise they wouldn't have ended up so outnumbered and isolated." He thought that the master traveled all over the world, and the seven brothers practiced chivalry and righteousness, and made good connections, if they were prepared in advance, they could invite dozens of masters to come and celebrate their birthdays together.

Zhang Cuishan saw that the situation was getting worse and worse, and there was nothing he could do, so he just said in a low voice: "The soldiers will block, and the water will cover it." Our seven brothers have not been afraid of anyone. ”

Mo Qixia nodded and said, "Fifth brother is right, sigh that the young man can withstand my martial arts?"

Song Qingshu saw it on the side, and couldn't help but shake his head, what about Wudang, but what about Shaolin? Although Zhang Sanfeng is recognized as the number one master in the world, the Wudang faction is also a number of big factions in the rivers and lakes, the so-called 'Shaolin in the south, Wudang in the north'.

But the gap between Wudang and Shaolin is still quite large. The world's martial arts out of Shaolin is not just a flattering word. Even when Shaolin closed the mountain, the Quanzhen Sect, as the largest religion in the rivers and lakes, is as good as today's Wudang faction, and it does not dare to say that it is higher than Shaolin.

In fact, the Quanzhen Sect of the past is really similar to the Wudang Sect today. Although the Wudang faction has the world's number one master, Zhang Sanfeng, but this is only used as a nuclear weapon, and it is usually not used, while although the Quanzhen sect's number one master in the world, Wang Chongyang, is dead, but there is still an old naughty boy Zhou Botong.

The Wudang faction has the Wudang Seven Heroes, and the Quanzhen Sect also has the Quanzhen Seven Sons. However, among the three generations of disciples, the Quanzhen Sect has Yin Zhiping, Zhao Zhijing and others, and there are basically no people in the Wudang Sect except for themselves, so the background of the Wudang Sect is still inferior to that of the Quanzhen Sect back then, let alone Shaolin.

No matter what Song Qingshu was thinking, Zhang Songxi nodded and shook his head again, "Although this is the case, but we can't take it lightly, today's matter is about me Wudang, but there is no need to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes, we should strike first." ”

When everyone heard this, they all nodded solemnly.

The guests in the hall had a light meal, and the fireworker cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

Zhang Songxi said loudly: "Seniors, friends, today's 100th birthday of the family teacher, the light of the people, our faction is full of honor, but the hospitality is extremely slow, please forgive me." The family teacher originally wanted to invite everyone to go to the Yellow Crane Tower in Wuchang to get drunk, and if you are disrespectful today, you will make up for it at that time. My junior brother Zhang Cuishan has been away for ten years, and he is returning today, and his experience in the past ten years has not yet been as detailed as the teacher. Besides, today is a day of great joy for family teachers, if you talk about the grievances and fights in the martial arts, it is inevitably unknown, and the kindness of everyone who came from afar to celebrate their birthdays has also become a deliberate attempt to find trouble. It is rare for you to come to Wudang, so you will be accompanied by the following, how about going to the front and back of the mountain to enjoy the scenery?" His words first blocked everyone's mouths, and stated that today is the auspicious period of Shou's birthday, if someone mentions Xie Xun and the Longmen Dart Bureau, it is the intention to be an enemy of the Wudang faction. These people went up the mountain together, except for the Emei faction, they did not hesitate to fight, in order to force the whereabouts of the golden lion king Xie Xun, but the Wudang faction was so prestigious that no one dared to form a bond with it alone. If hundreds of people rush up, they have no scruples, but whoever wants to stand up and attack first, no one wants to be the one who is wronged. Everyone looked at each other and froze for a moment.

Song Qingshu shook his head on the side, since these people chose to come to the door today, it was impossible for them to be anticlimactic.

Sure enough, Xihuazi of the Kunlun faction stood up and said loudly: "Zhang Sixia, you don't have to say it in your head. We Mingren don't do dark things, open the skylight and say bright words, this time we went up the mountain, first, to celebrate Zhang Zhenren's birthday, and secondly, to inquire about the whereabouts of Xie Xun's thief. ”

"Yes, tell me the whereabouts of Xie Xun's thief. ”

"Yes, does the dignified Wudang Sect still have to hide filth and filth?"

"It's not that the Wudang faction wants to swallow the Dragon Slayer Knife alone. ”

"yes, yes. ”

With the first bird and the leading brother, everyone's morale rose all of a sudden, and they were all clamoring for Wudang to hand over the whereabouts of Xie Xun's thief.

Zhang Songxi was about to shout "Ahh

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "It turns out that the Shaolin Sect Kongwen Zen Master has arrived, hurry up and greet him." The voice outside the door said: "The abbot of Shaolin Temple is empty, and he leads his junior disciples to be empty and empty, and his disciples, I wish Zhang Zhenren a long life." ”

Qianqiu Changle, I'm afraid I wish Zhang Sanfeng died early. Song Qingshu pursed his lips.

Kongwen, Kongzhi, and Kongxu are the characters of the four great monks of Shaolin, except for the death of Master Kongjian, the three monks have all arrived. Zhang Songxi was startled, and he couldn't scream with that "ahh

Zhang Songxi, Zhang Cuishan, Song Yuanqiao and others glanced at each other, and they all saw the solemnity on each other's faces, and now that Shaolin has joined in, it seems that today's things are afraid that they will not be good.

Zhang Sanfeng led his disciples to greet him, only to see three monks leading nine monks and slowly walking to the front of Zixiao Palace. The white eyebrows of the Master of Emptiness drooped down and covered his eyes, like an Arhat with long eyebrows; the Master of Emptiness had a majestic body and a mighty appearance; Master of Emptiness had a bitter face and the corners of his mouth drooped. When others saw the faces of these people, they couldn't help but sigh, and it was indeed a sign of compassion. Song Qingshu is different, although these three people cannot be said to be bad people, but to be called a monk, it is very different. Compared to the dead Kongjian Divine Monk, he is not a high-grade figure at all.

After the monk first greeted Zhang Sanfeng, he exchanged pleasantries with others in Zixiao Palace for a while, everyone sat down again, and Song Yuanqiao instructed his disciples to send tea.

Drank a cup of tea. Kong Wen said: "Zhang Zhenren, the poor monks say according to their age and class, they are all your juniors. And today is your 100th birthday, so you shouldn't mention anything else. But the poor monk is the head of the Shaolin faction, and he has a few words to be frank with his predecessors, and he also asks Zhang Zhenren not to be surprised. ”

"Hmph, when you are a bitch, you have to set up a torii. Song Qingshu pursed his lips, the most unseen is this kind of person, since he knows that it is not the time to speak, can't he change the time?

Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly, pointed at Zhang Cuishan's and said, "Three high monks, are you here for me, the fifth disciple Zhang Cuishan?" Zhang Cuishan heard the master mention his name, so he stood up.

Kong Wen said: "Exactly, we have two things to ask Zhang Wuxia." The first thing, Zhang Wuxia killed my Shaolin faction's Longmen Dart Bureau full of 71 games, and killed six Shaolin monks, how should the lives of these 77 people end? The second thing, my senior brother Kongjian Master, who was merciful and virtuous all his life, had no quarrel with others, but was tragically killed by Xie Xun, the golden lion king, I heard that Zhang Wuxia knew the whereabouts of the surname Xie, and asked Zhang Wuxia to give instructions. ”