Comprehensive martial arts: Infinitely simplified, the sword crushes Li Hanyi at the beginning

In Zhang Sanfeng's room.

Su Qingxuan, Li Hanyi, everyone in Wudang and Patriarch Sunflower were all there.

There were 19 people in total. If Zhang Sanfeng's house wasn't quite big, it would have been a bit crowded if there were [-] people in the same room.

After everyone was seated, Zhang Sanfeng said: "During the day, Shaolin instigated several sects to come to Wudang to force me into the palace!"

"In the evening, two killer groups, Luowang and Anhe, were joined together to dispatch two land gods, six celestial beings, and eighteen Zhixuan."

"Assault on my Wudang Mountains".

"If it weren't for our Wudang, we would still have some strength."

"Today, I'm afraid I will be wiped out by Shaolin."

Zhang Sanfeng said, his tone full of coldness.

"I must ask Shaolin for an explanation on this matter."

Everyone present understood the meaning of Zhang Sanfeng's words.

I want an explanation!

how?

Of course, the subordinates have seen the truth.

We are all in the world, who would argue and talk trash to each other?

Zhang Sanfeng has been in the martial arts world for hundreds of years, and has gained a huge reputation in Wudang today.

Naturally, he will not be a good man or woman.

If you dare to do the first grade in Shaolin, I dare to do the fifteenth grade in Wudang.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Taoist Mu's lips, and he said: "Senior brother, you don't have to worry about trivial matters, just leave them to me, Lao Mu."

Mu Taoren said, glanced at Su Qingxuan and Wang Zhonglou, and then continued: "Senior Brother Chonglou and I will lead the team later. Qingxuan, Ziyang, Yuanqiao and others will go with me to kill Shaolin overnight."

"Smash his bullshit Mahavira to pieces."

"A fire burned down his Shaolin Sutra Pavilion."

"Send all those sanctimonious bald donkeys to see their Buddha."

Mu Taoist's words were full of killing intent.

Hearing this, Patriarch Sunflower couldn't help but cough slightly.

Hearing the sound, Mu Taoist turned back to look at Patriarch Sunflower, slapped his head, and suddenly said: "I forgot about Patriarch."

"If you are interested, you can come with us."

“It’s not possible to accumulate merit all the time.”

"I'm not sure, ancestor, if you kill a few Shaolin bald donkeys and accumulate enough merit, you will be able to ascend tomorrow."

Ancestor Sunflower's face twitched slightly, and his eyes were full of helplessness.

He thought to himself: "This Taoist Mu has such a murderous intention, he really doesn't want to suffer any loss."

"Today, Shaolin teamed up with the two killer organizations, Luo Wang and An He, to send two land gods, six celestial beings, and eighteen Zhixuan formations to deal with your Wudang sect."

"Good guy, you're going to kill me right now. Wudang never has an overnight feud with anyone."

"Also, not only are you planning to kill them overnight, your manpower arrangement is also outrageous."

"You, Taoist Mu, plus Wang Chonglou, are two land gods."

"Plus Su Qingxuan, whose combat power is not inferior to that of the land gods."

"The total formation of three land gods, you are not satisfied with this, you have to bring me, ancestor, with you."

"What the hell, four land gods."

"If Shaolin offends you, you will be damned for eight lifetimes."

Ancestor Sunflower secretly shook his head. Mu Taoist's thoughts were a matter of anger, but in the end it was still a bit ill-considered.

If Mu Tao Ren's arrangement is followed, except for Zhang Sanfeng, Wudang can basically be said to be in full force.

This is a big fight with Shaolin.

I guess Zhang Sanfeng would not agree.

Sure enough, the next second I heard Zhang Sanfeng say: "Junior brother, your idea is a bit inappropriate. We are going to ask for an explanation, and we are not going to exterminate the family like Shaolin."

Ancestor Sunflower breathed a sigh of relief and thought in his heart: "Sure enough, Zhang Sanfeng is still stable."

The next second, Zhang Sanfeng made an astonishing statement: "Destroy the Great Hall and kill a few bald donkeys."

"In the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion, I think there should be a lot of magical skills and secrets stored there."

"Before you set the pavilion on fire, be careful and pick out the martial arts secrets first."

"Even if we Wudang disciples don't practice and sell them, we can still make a lot of money by the pound."

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard gently and said earnestly.

Mu Taoist's face suddenly looked astonished.

He quickly said: "Junior brother is being superficial. As expected, the master is still thinking about the long term."

Patriarch Sunflower almost jumped up from his seat, Damn it, Elder Zhang, you are even more ruthless.

Su Qingxuan suddenly said: "Brother, Qingxuan thinks this matter needs to be discussed in the long term."

After hearing this, Patriarch Sunflower felt a little calmer.

"In Wudang, there are indeed people who understand. Although Su Qingxuan is not old, he is thoughtful after all."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Su Qingxuan and asked, "Qingxuan, if you have any ideas, you might as well tell me."

Su Qingxuan cleared his throat and said, "I heard that those bald donkeys in Shaolin especially like to shape golden bodies."

"Shaolin prides itself on having thousands of years of foundation. How much gold have they accumulated over the past 1000 years?"

"The gold brought back is also a big fortune."

"So, I was thinking, should we arrange more carriages and horses to pull gold?"

Mu Taoren agreed very much: "Qingxuan is a young man after all, and his brain is very quick. We almost forgot about this."

Li Hanyi also added: "There should be many magical weapons in Shaolin. It is not impossible to plan for these."

Su Qingxuan gave Li Hanyi an approving look, secretly satisfied with Li Hanyi's idea.

"As expected of someone Su's daughter-in-law, this idea is a perfect match for me."

It seems that Su Qingxuan and Li Hanyi gave everyone a start.

Everyone in Wudang began to make suggestions.

"I heard that the tiles on the roofs of Shaolin are all specially fired glazed tiles. They were brought back."

"When you said that, I also remembered. It seems that the ground in Shaolin is paved with white marble stones. It is much higher quality than our bluestone slabs. I will move this one back as well."

"Also, I heard that the cooking utensils used for cooking in Shaolin are all made of black iron. This one cannot be left behind."

"Quickly, bring a pen and paper over here and write them all down. If you miss one item, it will be our Wudang's loss."

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Listening to the heated discussions among the people in Wudang, at this moment, Patriarch Sunflower's heart collapsed.

"What the hell, ancestor, am I in Wudang Mountain or in a bandit's den?"

"Are all today's Taoist priests so ruthless?"

He has been practicing for hundreds of years, and he even served the Ming Dynasty royal family.

He has seen many people of all kinds, from the loyal to the good, to the traitorous, to the evil.

Especially in the Ming Dynasty, we have seen a lot of turmoil and mutual criticism.

But like today, Wudang plans to completely ransack Shaolin and wants to wipe out all the land.

Even above the court, this kind of thing is rare.

Thinking of this, Patriarch Sunflower took a deep breath, suppressed his turbulent emotions, and said, "I have something to say, please listen."......