Chapter 230 Old Monk Wuji
‘Old man Zhang, are you willing to take Wudang and officially join the imperial court now? ’
After seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows.
With just one glance, he was sure that it was written by Zhu Houzhao himself.
This word and this tone are both correct.
He didn't know why Zhu Houzhao suddenly wrote such a letter to ask him?
My thoughts all turned to the problem, the consequences if I was willing, and the consequences of being unwilling or persuading.
He pondered alone for a long time, and suddenly, he smiled freely.
Took the banknotes, wrote two words, and handed them to the person who had been waiting, "Please leave them to Your Majesty."
"Yes."
After the man left, Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and smiled. He was truly the majesty he knew!
I just don’t know Shaolin...
I laughed out loud and stopped thinking about it.
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At this time, in an ordinary temple hundreds of miles away from Shaolin.
Tianshan old monk and Jie Jie stood in front of an old monk with great respect.
When their voices stopped, the old monk looked surprised. He smiled and said: "This Your Majesty is really making people more and more surprised.
It’s time to go see him.”
The expressions of the two monks Tianshan and Jiejie changed slightly.
"Master, you are going to the capital!" the old monk from Tianshan said in surprise.
"Haha, I have been watching for a few years. I would like to look back and see what this His Majesty can do?
But looking at you, Shaolin can't wait any longer." The old monk smiled cheerfully.
“Disciple is ashamed.” The two old monks from Tianshan Mountain said guiltily.
“I don’t blame you, your Majesty is indeed unexpected and different.” The old monk shook his head and smiled.
Tranquil eyes looked into the distance, expecting: "I just hope that he can stick to this forever."
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The capital of the Ming Dynasty.
Zhu Houzhao received Zhang Sanfeng's reply and couldn't wait to see those two words, and he showed a big smile.
"Hahaha, I knew that Old Man Zhang would not disappoint my expectations."
A stone was put down in his heart, and Zhu Houzhao was very happy.
One day later.
Zhu Houzhao was looking at some reports. Suddenly, Zheng Gong appeared in front of Zhu Houzhao, his eyes slightly focused.
Then, Zhu Houzhao looked up and looked outside the city, his eyes shining.
The realm of heaven and man!
“Where did the strong man from heaven come from?”
"Your Majesty, judging by his aura, he is from the Buddhist sect. This person is best at changing people's mental will, so be careful." Zheng Gong warned.
“Let’s go out of the city and have a look.” Zhu Houzhao said enthusiastically without taking it seriously.
Zheng Gong thought for a moment and had no objection.
As long as the other party is not crazy, it will not be detrimental to His Majesty.
As for inviting the other party into the palace, Emperor Wu's Dragon Cavalry is also in the palace, which is safer.
He didn't think so. The destructive power of the realm of heaven and man was too great. If he really took action, half of the palace would be lost by accident.
This is also the reason why the other party stayed outside the city and showed his aura.
This is an invitation to them to go out of the city for a visit, which is the same as when Zhang Sanfeng came to the capital more than three years ago.
After giving instructions, Zhu Houzhao and Zheng Gong came to a hillside a few miles away from the south city gate.
An old monk has been waiting here.
Seems benevolent.
Zhu Houzhao looked at him, and he looked at Zhu Houzhao calmly. Only Zheng Gong was fully vigilant, just in case.
"Old monk, are you from Shaolin Temple?" Zhu Houzhao asked first.
"The poor monk has met Your Majesty. The poor monk is from the Shaolin Temple, and his dharma name is Wuji." The old monk gave a slight smile and said, with only a hint of undisguised surprise and admiration flashing in his eyes.
"You are in the realm of heaven and man. Just in time, let's have a fight." Zhu Houzhao immediately started to roll up his sleeves.
"Your Majesty, the poor monk came today not to fight. You might as well wait until your Majesty breaks through to the realm of heaven and man, and then fight again." Wuji said with a smile.
“You look down upon my current strength?” Zhu Houzhao’s eyes widened and he was dissatisfied.
“Your Majesty’s foundation is so strong that it can be seen through the ages. How can a poor monk look down on him?
The poor monk has come to discuss important matters today, and the fight will be of great importance in the future. "Wuji said solemnly.
"What's the big deal?" Zhu Houzhao asked with interest.
Duke Zheng frowned unnoticeably. This old monk may have grasped His Majesty's character.
“It is a matter of great importance to the people of Ming Dynasty.” Wuji said more solemnly.
Zhu Houzhao's expression suddenly became serious, "You say it."
Zheng Gong sighed secretly. "Your Majesty, I dare to ask, poor monk, will all the policies of the Jin Dynasty be implemented in the entire Ming Dynasty in the future?" Wuji did not look at Zheng Gong, only looking at Zhu Houzhao and asked seriously.
"Of course." Zhu Houzhao said without hesitation.
"Then how long can you persist in your current selfless and people-oriented behavior? Ten years, twenty years?" Wuji asked again.
"Huh, as long as I am alive, I will never change.
Old monk, what is the important matter that concerns the people? Tell me quickly." Zhu Houzhao said proudly, and followed Just urge.
Wuji smiled and said: "If the Shaolin Temple is willing to officially join the Ming Dynasty now, and help the Ming Dynasty implement those policies as soon as possible to benefit the people, is this considered a major matter that concerns the people?"
"Of course. Can you make a decision on behalf of the Shaolin Temple? The two old monks refused a few days ago." Zhu Houzhao nodded and questioned.
"Oh, although the poor monk doesn't care about Shaolin's affairs, after all, his identity and strength are here, and he can still make the decision." Wuji affirmed with a smile, and said: "But if Shaolin joins the Ming court now, there are Two questions."
"Just say it," Zhu Houzhao said boldly.
Wuji looked serious and said solemnly: "First, after Shaolin officially joins the imperial court, if your Majesty no longer insists on today's intention, then no wonder Shaolin can no longer be loyal to your Majesty."
"Haha, you will definitely not have this opportunity." Zhu Houzhao said confidently and indifferently.
"I hope so." Wuji nodded with a smile and added: "The second point is that Your Majesty needs to defeat the poor monk in an upright and upright manner.
Only in this way can Shaolin disciples and even the entire Buddhist sect fully join the imperial court and be loyal to Your Majesty.< br>
The Ming Dynasty will have nothing to say, and it will be easier to join the court."
"Okay." Zhu Houzhao agreed with a fighting spirit in his eyes: "Old monk, please wait. In just over a year, I will definitely be able to defeat you."
"Your Majesty, I have been in the realm of heaven and humans for more than a hundred years, and I am confident that I have gone far in this realm.
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Even if His Majesty breaks through to the realm of gods and humans in more than a year, he may be able to defeat the poor monk, but he will never be defeated easily.
The effect of this will be much worse. The poor monk hopes that your majesty can easily defeat the poor monk during the battle.
Only in this way can His Majesty truly subdue the entire Ming Martial Arts, reduce the number of murderers, and more easily regain the Ming Martial Arts for the use of the imperial court.
Therefore, the poor monk hopes that your Majesty will not rush to take action after the breakthrough. He will wait until he has become stronger and more confident before taking action. "Wuji said sternly.
When Zhu Houzhao heard this, he felt that it made sense.
He nodded and said: "Well, old monk, you are right. Don't worry, I will practice for a while after my breakthrough, and then I can easily defeat you."
"I am waiting for your majesty at any time." Wuji said seriously. road.
"Huh." Mr. Zheng couldn't stand it anymore and said coldly: "Li Wuji, stop pretending. To put it bluntly, you don't dare to place a bet easily now.
It must be Only after your majesty truly breaks through to the realm of heaven and man will he dare to take action."
Zhu Houzhao blinked and looked at the old monk.
Wuji, or Li Wuji, smiled calmly, and sighed softly: "Your Majesty, Mr. Zheng, these words are not bad.
But please think about it, your Majesty and Mr. Zheng, if Shaolin and Wudang work together What will happen after you officially join the imperial court? "
"The martial arts world will be shaken by that time, and the righteous, evil, and demonic martial arts will all be in fear.
If such a situation happens, Your Majesty. Can it be suppressed if it has not reached the realm of heaven and man?
Even if it can be suppressed, how many people will die?
Only after His Majesty reaches the realm of heaven and human beings and defeats the poor monk and Zhenren Zhang in an upright manner can Zhengdao be left speechless.
At that time, by uniting the power of the imperial court and the righteous way, we can safely suppress the Ming Martial Arts and subdue it. "
Zhu Houzhao nodded, which makes sense.
Zheng Gong glared at Wuji, but still did not speak.
"Of course, the poor monk does have some small things. thought. "Wuji said frankly: "Your Majesty, your strategy for governing the country is an unprecedented path, and its level of difficulty is beyond ancient times and modern times.
You must have strong personal strengths to have any real possibility of success.
Only when you truly have strong personal strength, the poor monk and many people will really fight for everything.
After all, this is related to the happiness and misfortune of everyone in the Ming Dynasty. Once the poor monk and others take action, there will be no room for recovery.
I hope your majesty will forgive me. "
"Old monk, what you said is correct. I will not let you down. I will definitely defeat you, old monk, and Old Man Zhang as soon as possible and easily. "Zhu Houzhao said seriously.
"I believe that Your Majesty can do it," Wuji said sincerely.
‘Old guy, your mouth is really like your sword. ’ Although Mr. Zheng knew that Wuji was right, he still couldn’t help but ridicule.
Wuji did not refute. He looked at the young emperor in front of him with satisfaction, surprise and expectation in his heart.
Perhaps that paradise, the world of great harmony, will really come one day.
Wuji left without staying any longer.
"Your Majesty, this Li Wuji is the best at the spiritual way. Two hundred years ago, before he became a monk, he created the Demonic Sword to confuse people's hearts.
Forcibly control the spiritual will of all the original demonic people and guide them to The right path.
It can be said that what he is best at is to confuse people's hearts and change their will.
Your Majesty cannot trust him completely," Zheng Gong said solemnly to Zhu Houzhao.
"So powerful!" Zhu Houzhao looked delighted, "Then, wouldn't it be just right to let him change the will of those who committed crimes and let those who committed crimes work honestly to atone for their sins?"
"Also, Old Man Zhang said that Eighth Master Ba's spiritual power is so strong that even he can hardly distinguish between his true and false bodies for a moment, and it would be difficult to kill him if he escapes. How about letting Old Monk Wuji deal with Eighth Master Ba?"
(Chapter 2.)
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(End of this chapter)