Chapter 273 Martial Arts Conference
Fang Zheng sighed softly and said.
He hasn't said it yet, but what the two of them know is that when the time comes, Shaolin and Wudang will be caught in the middle, and they will only be in trouble on both sides.
The longer time passes, the more difficult Shaolin Wudang becomes.
All in all, hosting this matter will do more harm than good to Shaolin Wudang.
But they have no choice but to host it.
In this case, it is better to be more decisive, stop being as conciliatory as before, and directly express our stance on all the righteous ways of martial arts.
Although this will definitely make all the righteous forces in Wulin angry, the anger is only temporary.
Shaolin, Wudang, and the imperial court together, they will figure it out.
The main reason why Shaolin Wudang can choose this decisively is the direction of the two Dinghai Shenzhen and Qingtian Pillar.
Let them only favor the imperial court.
Otherwise, the idea of many people from both factions is actually to have a good negotiation with the court on behalf of Wulin.
The time is getting closer to December 1st, the small and medium-sized forces are unclear, and many righteous and big forces feel more and more heavy.
They are also constantly in contact with each other, but there is not much result.
In a courtyard in Shaolin.
"Dad, what are you going to do?" Yin Tianqi looked at Yin Hao and frowned as he sent away several people from martial arts families.
As the number one martial arts family in Shu, and the eldest lady of Yujian Villa, Yin Tianxue, who is now the imperial concubine, the people of Yujian Villa were directly placed in the Zen room by Shaolin.
Yin Hao looked solemn, pondered for a moment, raised his hand to apply a layer of sound-isolating power, and sighed: "It's not easy to handle."
Yin Tianqi nodded in agreement, and he knew it well. Yujian Villa is very difficult to handle.
“Now that the imperial court is pressing harder, every family and faction is panicking, worried that the imperial court will liquidate them.
As a martial arts family, we should stay consistent with the right path and advance and retreat together.
But Tianxue is in the palace now, and what your Majesty did was indeed not wrong. "Yin Hao sighed hesitantly.
Yin Tianqi hesitated and then said: "Dad, I think we can't bring Tianxue into trouble when we come here.
Secondly, you have said that what your Majesty did was not wrong.
In this case, of course we should support His Majesty.
Moreover, Shaolin Wudang's attitude is very clear, favoring the imperial court.
We are not alone, so I think we should support the imperial court. "
Yin Hao looked at his son, speechless, still thinking about it.
After counting the breaths, he nodded and said: "What you said makes sense, but we can't be too hasty. Let’s take a look first.
Yujian Villa cannot easily harm the righteous sects, do you understand? ”
"Yes." Yin Tianqi nodded, but also somewhat disapprovingly.
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These righteous forces did not explicitly force them, they just said that the righteous path of martial arts is the same as the branches.
But the hidden meaning is obvious, I hope they can support negotiations with the court.
After one discussion after another, December 1st arrived.
On this day, because there were too many people, Fang Zheng and others decided to hold this martial arts conference at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain.
Before dawn, dense crowds began to gather. More and more people gathered at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, accompanied by countless discussions.
There are people everywhere in the open space, on the mountain roads, and in the woods.
It was the middle of winter, but hundreds of thousands of martial arts people gathered together, and the hot blood directly dispelled the cold, making the place warm and a little hot.
"That's the third young master of Shenjian Villa. I heard that he has reached the peak of the innate realm, and he might break through to the Grand Master at some time."
"Hey, that's from Jindi Wuzheng Villa. Come on, I heard that the old owner of the village is also here. He has ignored the Jianghu affairs for many years, but I didn’t expect that he would come this time.”
“The Murong family from Jin and the Murong family from Jiangnan are both here! Here we come, the three Murong families of the Ming Dynasty, the one in Qixingtang were taken down by the imperial court, these two seem to be uninvolved."
"The owner of Qiu Village of Peacock Villa, I heard that Peacock Feather is the king. It is a hidden weapon that is unparalleled in the world, and even the great master cannot bear it."
"The six gentlemen from Jiangnan are here, Lian Chengbi from Wugou Villa, Shen Lang from Shenjiazhuang, Hua Manlou and Zhu from Huajia. Zhu Wugongzi from Jiabao, Qiu Fengwu from Peacock Villa, Nangong Ping from the Nangong Family on the Island of the Gods
As expected, these six people are all unparalleled young masters. "
"That's Li Guanyu of Yongcui Villa! I heard that his swordsmanship is no less than that of Xue Yiren from Xuejia Village. "
"Three of the Seven Divine Swordsmen of Kunlun have come, four of the Five Elders of Kongtong have come, and five of the Eight Swords of Diancang have come! "
"The Eight Escort Bureaus in the Central Plains have all sent people here. "
"Buddhist Cihang Jingzhai, Jingnian Zen Temple, Bodhi Temple, Jinguang Temple...all came. ”
"The Qingyun Temple, Xuanqing Dao, and Taimingmen of the Taoist sect are also here."
"The young master of the Xieyi sect is also here. I heard that the Xieyi sect is the only court to come forward this time. But the evil forces that were not taken down seemed to have reached some agreement with the imperial court.”
“Basically all the righteous forces of the Ming Dynasty have come together. This is the first time in decades that such a big event has happened, but it seems. I didn’t see the powerful Grand Master!”
“I heard that a powerful Grand Master was coming, but he was invited to the temple by Shaolin. Maybe he will be able to see him soon.”
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Countless discussions turned this place into the noisiest place.
The voices of arguments, exclamations, admiration, disdain, etc., rise and fall with each other and are constantly heard.
When the time came (9 a.m.), Shaolin Wudang senior officials led by Fang Zheng and Song Yuanqiao appeared. The crowd's voice suddenly became louder, then quickly became quiet again, and they all looked at Fang Zheng and Song Yuanqiao.
Fang Zheng and Song Yuanqiao looked at each other and nodded slightly. Fang Zheng opened his mouth and poured out his powerful skills, and his voice could be heard clearly within a few miles.
"Amitabha, fellow martial arts fellows, the poor monk Fang Zheng, today I will co-host this martial arts conference with the leader of Wudang Song Dynasty."
Next to him, Song Yuanqiao cupped his fists and gestured to the martial arts people in all directions.
"Fellow martial arts comrades." Fang Zheng did not stop and continued to speak: "You all know the reason for holding today's martial arts conference.
It is for the sake of the martial arts competition in the near future. What happened in the war.
The imperial court took action to arrest the scum of the martial arts, which caused unrest among all the martial arts sects. Therefore, this martial arts conference was held.
Gathering martial arts comrades to discuss, how to deal with it? ”
Many people frowned before the words were finished.
What does it mean that the court arrests the scum of the martial arts world and causes various sects to be uneasy?
It seems that they have a guilty conscience. Same.
“Abbot Fang Zheng, are you right? "Suddenly, a person in the crowd shouted loudly, and the sound spread for several miles, showing his considerable strength.
Suddenly, many people's eyes lit up. They did not dare to jump out and accuse directly, but they hoped that someone would dare to stand up.
Nearly everyone looked at it.
“Who is this?”
“It’s Murong Wudi of the Murong family!”
“Murong Wudi said it well. I also think what Abbot Fang Zheng said is wrong. , It seems that the martial arts conference was held because of guilty conscience.”
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“Are you the benefactor of Murong Wudi?” Fang Zheng looked over and said calmly.
"Exactly." A middle-aged figure said loudly.
"Donor Murong is so polite. I wonder what the poor monk said wrong?" Fang Zheng said politely and calmly.
“Master Fang Zheng, the leader of the Song Dynasty, this court has always arrested martial arts scum who only serve the people.
In the past few years, the changes in Ming Dynasty are well known and visible to all.
The Ming Dynasty is becoming stronger and stronger, and the people's lives are getting better and better.
Master Fang Zheng, you just said that the imperial court's arrest of martial arts scum has made all sects uneasy.
What's so disturbing about this?
Could it be that there are dirty things going on in the families of various sects and that they feel guilty?
If you don't feel guilty, how can you feel uneasy? "
"Also, you said we hold a martial arts conference for this purpose to discuss how to deal with it?
What is coping? The imperial court is obviously doing good things, so why should we deal with it?
Is it possible that you want to rebel?
If you want to rebel, then I, Murong Wudi, will be the first to object. Although I am defeated, I can still do some good things for the people of Ming Dynasty.
We must not let thieves ruin the great situation of Ming Dynasty. "Murong Wudi looked serious and shouted firmly.
And the faces of many people present completely changed, and they glared at Murong Wudi.
Angry and somewhat unprepared.
They thought Murong Wudi was against Fang Zheng, but they didn't expect...
Those words seemed to be against Fang Zheng, but who couldn't hear that Murong Wudi was actually? In opposing this martial arts conference, opposing the righteousness of martial arts unite to contend with the court
He also directly slapped two big hats on him.
One has a guilty conscience and the other is rebellious. No one present dares to wear either hat.
Is he crazy?
How dare he?
A pair of angry eyes shot out, and there were many people gritting their teeth.
Murong Wudi is simply cutting himself off from the righteous path of martial arts. Aren't he afraid of being liquidated afterwards?
But then, someone thought of the situation of the Murong family in Qixingtang.
Could it be that he was implicated or threatened and had to help the court speak.
Some people looked at Fang Zheng and Song Yuanqiao again, snorting coldly in their hearts.
Despicable, this was obviously planned.
Using Murong Wudi's words, he directly lifted the fig leaf and used the two points of guilty conscience and rebellion to silence everyone.
Can you understand it? How to crack it?
These people's thoughts are changing rapidly, their faces are getting uglier, and it is difficult to decipher them.
It’s not that there is no explanation, but a guilty conscience represents one’s own reputation.
Rebellion represents life and death.
It's simply killing someone and killing your heart.
Who dares to take such risks and stand up to resist?
"Amitabha." Fang Zheng seemed not to feel anything, and said solemnly: "Almsgiver Murong has misunderstood. No one rebels. Anyone who dares to rebel will be punished by the righteous martial arts."
This sentence The words made many people's faces darken, but they were still unable to refute.
“It’s not that the righteous sects are guilty, it’s just that everyone takes warning and doesn’t want the scum of the martial arts to appear in their own sect.
That's why this martial arts conference was held to discuss how to cooperate with the court and continue to capture these martial arts scum. "Fang Zheng said seriously.
(Chapter 3 yesterday, thank you for your support.)
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(End of this chapter)