Chapter 139 You can call me Bald Donkey Nemesis
Two days later, the sun will be warm and the mountain breeze will bring fragrance.
It was the eighth day of April, Zhang Sanfeng’s 100th birthday, and the palaces and courtyards on Wudang Mountain were decorated with lanterns and festoons, and his disciples were beaming with joy.
Although Zhang Sanfeng advocated frugality and did not make any arrangements for his 70th, 80th and 90th birthdays, due to the good news that Zhang Cuishan and his wife returned to the mountain, the Seven Heroes of Wudang, except for Yu Daiyan who was paralyzed in bed, were all busy. I want to hold a commemorative birthday party for Master.
However, as time passed, things became more and more wrong.
First, the head of the Kunlun Sect, He Taichong, went up the mountain with his disciples to celebrate his birthday, and then came the Shen Fist Sect and the Giant Whale Gang, which were some of the most famous gangs in the world but had little to do with the Wudang Sect.
You must know that for this birthday, Wudang Mountain did not send out invitations widely. These people came hand in hand. Even Mo Shenggu, the youngest of the Wudang Seven Heroes, realized that something was wrong. These people were Those who come are not good and those who are good will not come.
As the saying goes, don’t hit the smiling person. The Wudang sect is also a famous sect. They go up the mountain in the name of celebrating birthdays. They can’t drive people away with sticks. They have no choice but to invite people to sit down in the hall. And due to lack of preparation, there were not even enough seats, so the third generation disciples were asked to move some round stones for the disciples of each sect to rest.
At the same time, Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Songxi and other six people also prepared for the worst, planning to use tiger claws to deal with these guys who had no bottom line and took advantage of the master's 100th birthday party to cause trouble.
The other side.
A group of people from the Emei faction were also heading to Zixiao Palace.
The steps are long and the mountains and rocks are steep. Perhaps because of the strong incense, people often enter the mountain. Wudang disciples have installed iron rope guardrails on some narrow or steep sections.
Master Jingxuan and Master Jingxu were walking in front, half a body apart, followed by Master Jingzhen, Huang Xing, Ji Xiaofu, and Bei Jinyi. Chu Pingsheng was carrying a bamboo on his back. The basket fell at the end, containing another gift for Zhang Sanfeng's birthday - a set of sixteen-color jade ornaments.
“Get out of the way, get out of the way.” Accompanied by a powerful shout and rapid footsteps, the group of people quickly approached.
Chu Pingsheng looked back and saw five old men walking quickly up the stairs below, all wearing Geyi and with Bagua patterns embroidered on their chests.
"If you are walking slowly, get out of the way and don't block people's way." Although the leader of the old man has a pair of small eyes, his bright light is as bright as lightning, and he obviously has good internal strength.
One thing that made Chu Pingsheng very unhappy was that when he was passing through a narrow road with complicated traffic conditions, there were cars honking from behind. He wanted to block them in the middle of the road and not let them pass. Ji Xiaofu had quick eyes and quick hands and pushed him Pull to the side, next to the iron rope, and less than half a meter to the left is a deep valley.
“Hmph.”
The leader of the old man glared at him fiercely, and walked away with the four people behind him without speaking to Master Jingxuan.
Huang Xing looked at their backs and said, "Those are the Five Elders of Kongtong."
Chu Pingsheng rarely went down the mountain in the past. Even if he went to the market with his senior brother to do shopping, he could not go beyond the twenty miles radius of Mount Emei. Naturally, he could not tell his background from his clothes.
“The people of the Kongtong sect are really rude, and they don’t even say a word of thanks.”
Ji Xiaofu said in a low voice: “The five elders of Kongtong can do this. "Understood."
"How to say it?"
"After you told me about the charlatan, I went to Wangjiang Tower to see Senior Sister Jingxuan. The subsequent conversation was somewhat unpleasant. After all, He Taichong is the leader of the Kunlun Sect, and he can still maintain his appearance and appearance, but the five elders of Kongtong are far behind, and their unhappiness is all written on their faces. "
"Oh, that's it."
Chu Pingsheng was convinced. It seems that the story he made up about Jianghu worked... Although the original intention of doing so was to intervene in the affairs of Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu to the Emei Sect. people get vaccinated.
"Amitabha."
In order to make way for the five elders of Kongtong, several people sidestepped and were about to move forward. At this time, a Buddha's name came from behind. When they turned their heads and looked, I saw an old monk with long eyebrows and covered eyes, wearing cassocks, leading a few people around the resting platform and coming up. Master Jingxuan had a serious look on her face, clasped her hands together, bowed her head and bent down to greet the visitors. At the same time, she was also introducing her juniors and sisters: "Jingxuan has met Shaolin Master Kongwen."
Kongwen monk? Hosted by Shaolin Temple?
Chu Pingsheng looked stern, and then looked at the two monks beside Kong Wen. He saw that they were slightly younger, one was tall and tall, with a serious expression, and the other was full of sorrow, with a mysterious needle piercing his forehead, showing the appearance of a young man.
There are nine other monks behind these three people. The three monks walking in the front are also wearing monk's robes, but without cassocks. Another surprising thing is that they are all blind in their right eye.
Chu Pingsheng's heart moved, and he knew that they must be monks of the Yuanzi generation who were injured by Yin Susu's mosquito whiskers at the Longmen Escort ten years ago. They should have come to confront Zhang Cuishan.
“It turns out that he is a high disciple of the Emei Sect, and in front of him is Master Jingxuan, the eldest disciple of the leader?”
Master Jingxuan said respectfully: "It's just a student. I didn't expect that Zen Master Kongwen would also come to wish Zhang Zhenren a birthday."
Kongwen proclaimed the name of the Buddha without hesitation.
Kong Zhi, with a grimace on his face, said hurriedly from behind: "Brother, we have been delayed on the road for a long time. If we don't hurry up, we may not arrive at Zixiao Palace until after dinner time."
Chu Pingsheng glanced at him and thought, maybe you are not afraid of missing the meal, but you are anxious to seek Zhang Cuishan's life.
Kungyata said: "Junior brother, please be patient and don't be impatient."
"Zen Master Kongwen is in a hurry to go up the mountain. He must have something important to discuss with Master Zhang. Junior sister, please get out of the way." Master Jingxuan ordered the junior brothers and sisters to make way.
In fact, it was not only the Kongtong faction that surpassed them, but also people from the Five Phoenix Sword and the Divine Fist Sect before that. Huang Xing and Bei Jinyi were very unhappy about this and kept shouting to walk faster.
She has her own considerations in this matter. If she goes up the mountain among people like Shen Fist Sect, Wufeng Sword, and Kongtong Sect, what will the disciples of Wudang Sect think? Do you suspect that they are also here to put pressure?
Although the Emei sect's position was hinted to the Kunlun sect and Kongtong sect in Wangjiang Tower, if the situation is not maintained, there will be unscrupulous gang disciples pulling the Emei sect's tiger flag to sow discord between the two sects. At this time, we must face a choice, whether to help the Wudang Sect deal with those who go up to the mountain to cause trouble, or to add insult to injury and stab the Wudang Sect in the back. The former will inevitably put the Emei Sect on the opposite side of the four factions of Kunlun, Kongtong, Huashan, and Shaolin, while the latter will inevitably mess up the situation. Wudang and Emei have maintained a good relationship for decades, and even turned against each other.
So she was very entangled, thinking that it would be better to slow down and distance herself from these people to show her attitude. As for asking about Xie Xun's whereabouts, it would be best if those people can force them to find out. If they can't , after the Wudang Sect has taken over Kunlun, Shaolin and other sects, and then let Ji Xiaofu go out to find out, it won't lead to a quarrel. After all, Master Miejie and Master Tai's lay family members were killed by Xie Xun, I think Zhang Zhenren can understand.
This idea was correct, but he didn't tell Ji Xiaofu and others clearly. Although Huang Xing was unwilling to do so, he could only give in. After all, the other party was the abbot of the Shaolin Temple.
He gave in, but Chu Pingsheng did not give in. Not only did he not give in, he also moved his body sideways to block the path of the Shaolin monk.
Kong Wen and Kong Xing looked stunned, Kong Zhi looked impatient, and the three one-eyed dragons behind them glared angrily.
“My whole life?!”
Ji Xiaofu quickly stretched out her hand to pull the person.
This time Chu Pingsheng didn't listen to her words and turned slightly to let her white palm pass.
"Just walk faster, why do we always give way? They represent Shaolin, and the uncle and uncle also represent Emei, so what about the host? Are they senior than the uncle and uncle? Why should they be suppressed? We are one."
This group of bald donkeys is the main force of pressure. The party with the loudest voice on Wudang Mountain was angry with the Kongtong faction just now, and he was suffocating in his heart. At this time, he was angry. The Shaolin Temple's bald donkey's head can also be regarded as helping the Wudang Sect to give them a warning.
"No matter how big or small, do you have the right to speak here?" Kong Zhihan said: "The six major sects of Jianghu, Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun, Emei, Huashan, Kongtong, even you Emei The leader of the sect, Master Miejie, is here, so he must show respect to his senior brother.”
Kong Wen did not say anything, but he shouted the Buddha’s name, which indirectly showed that he recognized his junior brother’s statement.
(End of this chapter)