[Comprehensive martial arts] Holy Monk

As soon as the matter was over, the monks dispersed from the Lixue Palace.

At this time, the thunder and lightning have stopped, and there is no other sound in Hesi, only the drizzle falling like a shuttle.Amidst Xiaoxiao's voice, Fang Tianzhi held an umbrella and walked behind Kongming's shoulders, lowering half of his body to show respect.

In the dead of night, the two masters and apprentices walked like this for a while, Kongming came back from his mind, turned around and saw the apprentice behind him, he couldn't help laughing and said: "You walk side by side with me, why bother to look outside like this."

Fang Tianzhi obeyed his will, stepped forward two steps and said: "The disciple is not out of touch, but..." He wanted to say that he just respected and loved the master, but the words were so nasty that he couldn't say them for a while.

Kong Ming said: "Don't hesitate. I have something to talk to you about."

Fang Tianzhi said: "Yes."

Kong Ming walked with his hands behind his back, and asked slowly: "The abbot in charge spread the hero posts widely, so that all the world's heroes gather on my Shaoshi mountain, do you know what this is for?"

Fang Tianzhi said: "According to my disciple's thinking, there are only two things to do. One is how to deal with Xie Xun, and the other is how to deal with Yitian Sword and Dragon Slaying Saber."

Kong Ming said: "That's right. You have also seen that Xie Xun has killed countless people, so he deserves to die; but now that the Ming Sect is powerful, it must be to save their Dharma king. The abbot does not want Shaolin Temple to come out and form a deadly enmity with the Ming Sect, so he did it." I would like to invite everyone to discuss this matter together. But at the hero meeting, some people want to kill people, while others want to save people, so if you want to talk about this conflict, how should you resolve it?"

Buddhism is originally a pure place, but monks are still ordinary people. Even the world-renowned Songshan Shaolin Temple must fight for power and profit, and conspiracy and tricks are indispensable. It is by no means a simple way to uphold justice in the world.

Fang Tianzhi was already used to these rivers and lakes struggles, so he was not too disappointed. Hearing the words, he answered bluntly: "Of course, whoever has the biggest fist has the final say. If the heroes of the world are convinced, everyone will have nothing to say." That’s right, it’s been like this since ancient times at the Hero Conference.”

Kongming smiled helplessly, and sighed: "Amitabha, that's exactly the case. You and I have studied Buddhist principles for decades, but if you want others to believe you, it's not just by talking about Buddhist principles. The reason why Shaolin Temple is so powerful in the world is because No one dares to commit crimes, that's why our fists are bigger than others!" He paused, "So the only important thing in holding this hero meeting is to decide who is number one in the world. Who is number one in the world, Whoever is qualified to control the Yitian Sword and Dragon Slaying Saber, is qualified to decide Xie Xun's life and death." When he said this, his footsteps stopped suddenly.

If Fang Tianzhi felt something, he couldn't help but stop and look sideways.

Kong Ming was staring at him with piercing eyes.

In the rainy night, he slowly asked: "Yuanyi, tell me who can be number one in today's martial arts world?"

Fang Tianzhi was silent for a moment, and said: "Master Zhang of Wudang has not cared about world affairs for a long time, and he would not participate in the future. The abbot of this temple, Kongwen Master, is also inconvenient to end. If Shaolin Temple is to be the best in the world, someone must win against Mingjiao and advocate Wuji .”

Kong Ming said: "Then have you defeated him?"

Fang Tianzhi pondered: "I don't know. Maybe it's five or five."

Kong Ming looked at him, and suddenly sighed softly: "Yuanyi, since you were such a young age, Master knew that sooner or later, you will definitely become famous all over the world, and even take charge of the Shaolin sect. It's just that you didn't Imagine how fast this day will come!"

Fang Tianzhi couldn't help being startled when he heard the words, and said: "Master..."

Kong Ming smiled slightly: "You don't need to say too much, this is also the meaning of the head brother." He looked at Fang Tianzhi with kind and gentle eyes, and said in a harmonious voice, "Then who can command the world, Shaolin Temple or Mingjiao? Don't dare not follow, it depends on the number of five or five between you and Zhang Jiaozhu."

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Days passed in the blink of an eye.

On the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, heroes from all walks of life gathered in a large square specially set up by the temple after being received by Zhike monks.Not long after, the wooden sheds built on the square were filled with a huge crowd, and there were thousands of people at a rough count.

At noon, Shaolin monks from the lowest to the highest French descendant came out to greet the heroes in turn. The last abbot, Kong Wen, was dressed in a golden cassock and held a Zen staff. He led the chiefs and elders of all the courtyards into the arena, and shared the hero meeting with the heroes on the field. various regulations.

Fang Tianzhi stood quietly among the monks, and when he glanced up occasionally, he saw Wudang, Kongtong, Emei, Beggars' Gang and other big sects all present. An ugly girl occupies a shed by herself, that girl is young, but holds a dog-beating stick in her hand, as if she is the leader of a gang of beggars, it looks very strange.

However, Kongwen was in the middle to host, and all the heroes spoke out one after another, but they also agreed with Shaolin Temple's suggestion - all the people present took turns to compete in martial arts, and the subordinates saw the truth.Whoever has the ability to defeat the heroes will be at the disposal of Xie Xun and the sword.Amid all the chatter, it was even stipulated that each faction should send out two people, and there should be no wheel wars and other rules.

Just as they were about to compete, a white-haired old beggar from the Beggar Clan suddenly took a step forward and said, "Wait a minute!"

Kong heard that he had nine pockets sewn on his waist, and his status was obviously quite high, so he clasped his palms together and said, "I don't know what advice the elder has for you?"

The elder of the beggar gang said: "Don't dare. Excuse me, Abbot Kongwen, is Master Yuanzhen in your monastery at present? The blood feud of the old gang leader of our faction is about to be settled with him. I would like to take this meeting and invite the heroes of the world to be witnesses." !"

As soon as he said this, everyone was in an uproar.

Kong Wen was startled, and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "I don't know how the noble sect and Na Yuanzhen forged enmity?"

The elders of the beggar gang looked annoyed, and immediately told how Yuan Zhen and his apprentice Chen Youliang killed Shi Huolong, the leader of the beggar gang, and how they found a counterfeit product to usurp power secretly. The heroes heard that Shi Huolong's family was killed At that time, there was only one girl left who was rescued, and they all felt sympathetic, and clamored together with the beggar gang.

All the monks in Shaolin could not help but close their eyes and said in unison: "Amitabha!"

The elder of the beggar gang finished talking about the whole story, and immediately shouted in a sad voice: "That's the way it is, please ask Master Kongwen to call out that Yuanzhen, and confront me one by one!"

Kong Wen sighed, and said: "I don't want this thief to make such a heinous mistake, Amitabha! But if the elder wants to confront him, it is absolutely impossible." The elder raised his eyebrows and was about to sneer, but Listening to him ordering to the left and right, "Go and get Yuan Zhen's ashes."

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned.The elders of the beggar gang even asked, "What? He's dead?"

Kong Wen looked around the field, and said loudly and solemnly: "I would like to teach you heroes to know that the traitor of our temple, Yuan Zhen, had tricked his teacher Kong Jian 23 years ago with clever words, causing Kong Jian to die from the seven-injury fist, and then contacted his party members. , Conspiring to usurp the temple; this thief who deceived the master and destroyed the ancestors has been killed by the monk Yuanyi of our temple!"

When a gray-clothed monk presented a wooden box in front of him, the elder of the Beggar Clan came back to his senses and said, "I don't see a dead body, how do I know if this is Yuanzhen?"

Kong Wen said to Zhang Wuji: "Yuan Yi killed Yuan Zhen, and Yuan Zhen's body was cremated. Master Zhang was present. I invite Master Zhang to come forward and be a witness."

Zhang Wuji nodded and said, "Yuanzhen, this thief is Cheng Kun, Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand, the great enemy of our Dharma King Xie Xun. This thief is used to cheating death, so this time I watched him be buried in the fire with my own eyes. , he is indeed dead."

It was thanks to Zhang Wuji that the beggar gang was able to see through Yuanzhen's master and apprentice's great conspiracy, and listening to him testify at this time, naturally they no longer have any doubts.The elders of the beggar gang were stunned for a while, then suddenly asked: "May I ask who is Master Yuanyi?"

Kong Wen originally hoped that Fang Tianzhi would become famous at the hero meeting, and when he heard that it was what he wanted, he said, "Yuanyi, come out."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Master Fang stepped out gracefully from the monks of the Yuan generation, and stood still calmly, facing the elders of the beggar gang.

As soon as he showed his appearance, many of the heroes remembered the rescue of people in Wan'an Temple, and suddenly realized that it was him.Thinking of Yuanzhen's martial arts being so high that he could beat the leader of the beggar gang to death, but he hated being under the palm of this young monk, he couldn't help feeling a little awed, and didn't dare to underestimate him.

The elder of the beggar gang looked at Fang Tian Zhizai carefully, and said nothing at the end, he just clasped his fists to Kong Wen and said in a mournful voice: "Since Yuan Zhen is dead, this enmity... just let it go." He turned around and went back to the wooden shed without looking back.

Kong Wen looked at his back, closed his eyes slightly and sighed, "Amitabha, I am ashamed!"

After this matter was over, everyone began to call for a contest, two by two to fight against each other.Fighting on the field with fists, kicks, or weapons, it took more than two hours of lively fighting. Those who were not good at learning skills were defeated one by one, and those who won and challenged each other became more and more powerful in martial arts.

When the red sun was slightly slanting, Zhangbo Longtou of the Beggar Clan defeated Gui Zangzi's Huilong Eighteen Swords of the Diancang School in a hundred moves, and was again challenged by the Emei School's Miejue Shitai.The two were fighting together, amidst the flickering blue light, there were occasional sounds of metal and stone intersecting, but it was caused by the contact between the black gold bowl in the dragon head's hand and the long sword of extinction, which was actually a strange thing in his hand. door weapon.

Dozens of moves were fought again, the dragon head holding the bowl seemed to have accidentally betrayed an opening, Juejue looked at his empty door, and suddenly stabbed his left shoulder with a sword. He had to go to snatch the weapon, he used this move to defeat Gui Zangzi's swordsmanship before.

When Fang Tianzhi saw this, he felt something was wrong, and thought that this person's fingers might not be safe.Sure enough, Juejue had been waiting for him to repeat this old trick, and sneered when he saw this, the sword light didn't wait to be covered by him, and suddenly changed from one to two, amidst the sound of hissing, the tip of the sword seemed to make a bend suddenly, Steep the edge of the bowl and cut off the fingers of the faucet.This move of hers was supposed to be complete, but unexpectedly, a gray shadow flashed in the direction, and she pushed the dragon's head back, the sword glow only brushed by a tiny bit, and cut the finger of the dragon's head dripping with blood, but it was saved in the end.

Miejue Shitai took a look with his sword, saw that it was Fang Tianzhi, and said coldly, "My boy, mind your own business!"

Fang Tianzhi said: "There is a reason for the incident, please be merciful and forgive me." He said this because the beggar gang was in great trouble after all because of Shaolin Temple's rebellious disciples. He vented everywhere, even though he was no longer held accountable for his reputation in the Shaolin Temple, it didn't mean he didn't have grudges in his heart.Now, if he could save the elders of the Beggar Gang once, it would be considered an apology.

Holding the bloody hand in the palm of the dragon's hand, he looked at Fang Tianzhi with complicated eyes, and said to Juejue Shitai indifferently: "The skills are not as good as others, I lost." The two are present.

Miejue didn't even look at him, shook his long sword, and said indifferently to Fang Tianzhi: "Whether I am merciful or not, I don't need you, a yellow-mouthed kid, to point fingers. I have accepted your love, and I will let you go today." You three moves. Get the weapon."

Fang Tianzhi declined and said: "Young monk only wants to save people, and dare not fight with the teacher."

Extinction said: "Then you admit defeat?"

Seeing her aggressiveness, Fang Tianzhi suddenly thought to himself: "In today's martial arts world, only Zhang Wuji can compete with me, but I seldom show off my martial arts in front of others. I really don't have a good reputation in the Jianghu. Since I always want to fight for the number one in the world, Why not make a quick decision, so as not to entangle with idlers and others? Right now, the head of the Emei Sect should be cleaned up as soon as possible, so there will be only a few people who dare to fight against me."

Thinking about it this way, he slowly said: "In that case, please advise me, Master."

Juejue frowned and said impatiently, "Go get the weapon."

Fang Tian said indifferently, "I'm not good at weapons, I'm willing to use my little kung fu in my fists and palms to lead my teacher's brilliant moves."

The author has something to say: Yuan Zhen: All of them are in the box, do they still have roles? ? ?

Zhang Wuji: Bah!