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Chapter 1128 The Conspiracy in Progress
Chapter 1128 The Conspiracy in Progress
Shou Nanshan next door broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this, and hurriedly stopped eavesdropping.
He nestled on the bed and didn't dare to utter a word. He didn't expect Zhang Wuji to have such a keen sense.
The reason why he became the envoy of Tingfeng Division is probably because of his outstanding talent in this area. He has been in Shaolin for such a long time, but he has never been noticed by anyone. It seems that his martial arts are advanced to a certain level, and his senses are still very sensitive.
But he heard that more than half of his mission has been completed here, as long as the news is passed on, there is no need to take any more risks.
Early the next morning, Shou Nanshan washed his hands beside the running water at the foot of the mountain after taking care of himself. Inadvertently, a wooden ball drifted away along the ditch of the flowing water. Looking at the wooden ball that had drifted away, Shou Nanshan shook Shaking his head, I don't know who came up with such a weird way to deliver the information.
From the moment he arrived at Shaolin Temple, he didn't know how much information he had sent out, let alone who his contacts were.
Now he only knows one thing, that is, when he encounters danger and feels exposed, he can go to a place called Xiangfu Restaurant in the nearest town to Shaoshi Mountain and order a bowl of peach blossom wine, and naturally someone will help him leave safely .
As for this matter, he has never tried it, because he has never exposed it, and he does not know whether it is true or not.
Not long after, this information was passed to Zeng Yunfeng. Seeing Songshan Mountain, which was already in the distance, Zeng Yunfeng smiled, stretched out his hand, and the letter in his hand was turned into ashes.
"What's wrong, helmsman!"
Zeng Yunfeng glanced at Zhu'er and said: "It seems that we have to speed up our pace, maybe we will catch up with a good show, Zhang Wuji has already arrived at Shaoshi Mountain."
"So fast?" Zhu'er was a little puzzled, obviously they basically left Mount Emei one step at a time, how could Zhang Wuji be so fast.
"Hurry up, we've already spent too much time playing and fighting all the way!" Zeng Yunfeng shook his head, the spider walked and watched all the way like a child, wasting a lot of time.
"According to Zhang Wuji's plan, it seems that they are going to rescue the Golden Retriever Lion King at Duanyang. Otherwise, when Duanyang arrives, the other major sects will all gather in Shaolin Temple. It will not be so easy to save the Golden Retriever Lion King. Let's go too, maybe There is a good show waiting for us."
"Du Juntai!"
"Helmsman!"
"You bring the disciples of the Blood Refining Hall to meet the army here, and I will go to Shaolin with the commander." Zeng Yunfeng said, pulling the rein of the horse and galloping away.
Spider also galloped away, leaving Du Juntai and the others looking at each other.
Several disciples of the Blood Refining Hall glanced at Du Juntai, and Du Juntai complained, "What are you looking at me for? You didn't eat in Mount Emei? All of you!"
Du Juntai pointed at them and said, "A Liao, you are the one who eats the worst food. Look, now the captain despises us, so just wait here! What can I do!"
Du Juntai also had a face of reluctance. He actually wanted to go to Shaoshi Mountain first to see what the rudder master said was a good show, but the rudder master had made up his mind. A pain in the flesh.
At night, Songshan Shaoshi Mountain, after evening class.
Under the yellowish candlelight, an old monk sighed, and said: "For a golden-haired lion king, Shaolin Temple has killed [-] people. The crime is heinous! It really violates the compassionate intention of our Buddha."
"Mingjiao advocates that Wuji's martial arts are world-class, and Xie Xun is his adoptive father, but he has never shown up, so don't be moved!"
Another monk clasped his hands together and said: "Uncle, Xie Xun is guarded by several Grand Master Uncles, so there is nothing wrong with him. Even if Zhang Wuji came, he would not be a match for the three Grand Master Uncles."
This person was naturally Cheng Kun whom Zhang Wuji and the beggar gang were looking for.
"Mingjiao's Master Zhang and Emei's Zhou Zhiruo had a long-standing marriage contract. On the day they got married, Princess Shaomin of the Ruyang Prince's Mansion made trouble. Zhang Wuji regretted his marriage and left with the demon girl. This incident caused a sensation in the entire martial arts world. Uncle, I believe you have heard of it too. this matter!"
"I've heard a little about it too!"
"Master Uncle, it turns out that they had an adulterous affair long ago. The princess personally arrested the person, and Zhang Wuji pretended to be a good person to save him, and made us all owe him a debt. At this time, there will definitely be another conspiracy!"
"It sounds like this possibility is indeed possible, Brother Abbot, you must guard against it!" Another monk with a gray beard next to him said, looking at Abbot Kongwen with the most benevolent eyebrows.
"However, I always feel that the leader is chivalrous. He is not like the kind of person that the nephew said. We must not wrong the good person." Kong Wen shook his head and said.
"As the saying goes, if you know others, you don't know your heart. Master uncle can't be too compassionate. If you fall into Zhang Wuji's trap, you will regret it later." Cheng Kun persuaded.
"Oh, I'm worried that all sects will fight for Xie Xun and the dragon sword, and there will be chaos at that time!"
"Hey, if there is a mess, we Shaolin can take advantage of the fishermen. This Lion Slaying Conference is to provoke the Ming Cult factions to fight each other. The head of the Beggar Gang has been in Shaoshi Mountain for a long time. It must be for the dragon sword. When the time comes, the Beggar Gang Ying Wugou will definitely come too."
"At that time they will fight each other, and after several factions have lost, we will come out to clean up the mess and suppress all factions. It is justifiable that we will get the dragon sword, and kill Xie Xun at the same time to thank my teacher, Master Kongjian, for the spirit in the sky."
"At that time, Xie Xun's death will save another catastrophe in the world. As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, Amitabha!" Cheng Kun clasped his hands together with a compassionate look on his face.
"Hey, I always don't want to hurt anyone's life, Yuan Zhen, go see Xie Xun again, persuade him to hand over the dragon-slaying sword, and then I will discuss it with the heads of the halls, so maybe his life can be spared. "Abbot Kongwen sighed.
On the second day, the summit of the mountain behind Shaolin Temple.
"I've met some grand masters!" Cheng Kun saluted.
"Yuanzhen, what's the matter with you!" A monk with white beard and hair and a withered face sat upright and closed his eyes and asked.
"Grand Master Uncle, under the order of the abbot Master Uncle, I would like to greet the three Grand Master Uncles, and I still have a few words to clarify with Xie Xun."
"Kong Wen has something to tell Xie Xun, why didn't he come by himself?" Another monk with black hair and black clothes suddenly opened his eyes and asked.
Cheng Kun was startled, and immediately swallowed a mouthful of foam.
"The Lion Slaughter Conference is about to be held, and the abbot's uncles are busy with their affairs, so I can't find time to come here. I beg the forgiveness of the three uncles." Yuan Zhen saluted again.
"If you have anything to say, just tell him!" the black-clothed monk closed his eyes and said.
"Yes!" Yuan Zhen said respectfully.
"Xie Xun, where did you hide the dragon-slaying knife? As long as you hand over the dragon-slaying knife, I will let you go immediately." Yuan Zhen walked to the mouth of the well and said.
"Hahaha, Cheng Kun, if I tell the whereabouts of the Dragon Saber, why would you let me go!" A voice came from the dry well.
"Amitabha, how can a monk be dishonest? Yuanzhen, we will never let Xie Xun go. Why did you lie to him?" A monk with rather long eyebrows shook his head and said.
"Since he can deceive the three divine monks with rhetoric, of course he can also deceive me, a blind man, with lies! Even if I say that I don't have the Dragon Slaying Knife, will a villain with a dirty mind like you believe it!"
"Xie Xun, you killed my master with despicable means, and you haven't settled the debt with you yet, yet you still dare to speak ill of me in front of my dead grand master!" Cheng Kun glanced at the withered-faced monk in embarrassment. said.
"Seeing Master Kong's death, you and I both know it well, I don't need to argue with you, you better leave before I get angry, Cheng Kun, someone will ask you for your debt!"
"Hmph, as a prisoner, you are still uttering wild words, do you want me to?"
"Yuanzhen, monks are abstaining from anger. Even Xie Xun understands this truth, but you don't." The monk with long eyebrows shook his head again and said dissatisfied.
"Xie Xun, I'll give you another three days to think about it. If you don't hand over the Dragon Saber, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." Cheng Kun threatened.
But there was no sound from the well, Cheng Kun gritted his teeth, but looked at the three monks, feeling helpless.
"Yuan really doesn't dare to disturb the three grand master uncles anymore, so I will leave now!" Cheng Kun saluted the three divine monks again.
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Shou Nanshan next door broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this, and hurriedly stopped eavesdropping.
He nestled on the bed and didn't dare to utter a word. He didn't expect Zhang Wuji to have such a keen sense.
The reason why he became the envoy of Tingfeng Division is probably because of his outstanding talent in this area. He has been in Shaolin for such a long time, but he has never been noticed by anyone. It seems that his martial arts are advanced to a certain level, and his senses are still very sensitive.
But he heard that more than half of his mission has been completed here, as long as the news is passed on, there is no need to take any more risks.
Early the next morning, Shou Nanshan washed his hands beside the running water at the foot of the mountain after taking care of himself. Inadvertently, a wooden ball drifted away along the ditch of the flowing water. Looking at the wooden ball that had drifted away, Shou Nanshan shook Shaking his head, I don't know who came up with such a weird way to deliver the information.
From the moment he arrived at Shaolin Temple, he didn't know how much information he had sent out, let alone who his contacts were.
Now he only knows one thing, that is, when he encounters danger and feels exposed, he can go to a place called Xiangfu Restaurant in the nearest town to Shaoshi Mountain and order a bowl of peach blossom wine, and naturally someone will help him leave safely .
As for this matter, he has never tried it, because he has never exposed it, and he does not know whether it is true or not.
Not long after, this information was passed to Zeng Yunfeng. Seeing Songshan Mountain, which was already in the distance, Zeng Yunfeng smiled, stretched out his hand, and the letter in his hand was turned into ashes.
"What's wrong, helmsman!"
Zeng Yunfeng glanced at Zhu'er and said: "It seems that we have to speed up our pace, maybe we will catch up with a good show, Zhang Wuji has already arrived at Shaoshi Mountain."
"So fast?" Zhu'er was a little puzzled, obviously they basically left Mount Emei one step at a time, how could Zhang Wuji be so fast.
"Hurry up, we've already spent too much time playing and fighting all the way!" Zeng Yunfeng shook his head, the spider walked and watched all the way like a child, wasting a lot of time.
"According to Zhang Wuji's plan, it seems that they are going to rescue the Golden Retriever Lion King at Duanyang. Otherwise, when Duanyang arrives, the other major sects will all gather in Shaolin Temple. It will not be so easy to save the Golden Retriever Lion King. Let's go too, maybe There is a good show waiting for us."
"Du Juntai!"
"Helmsman!"
"You bring the disciples of the Blood Refining Hall to meet the army here, and I will go to Shaolin with the commander." Zeng Yunfeng said, pulling the rein of the horse and galloping away.
Spider also galloped away, leaving Du Juntai and the others looking at each other.
Several disciples of the Blood Refining Hall glanced at Du Juntai, and Du Juntai complained, "What are you looking at me for? You didn't eat in Mount Emei? All of you!"
Du Juntai pointed at them and said, "A Liao, you are the one who eats the worst food. Look, now the captain despises us, so just wait here! What can I do!"
Du Juntai also had a face of reluctance. He actually wanted to go to Shaoshi Mountain first to see what the rudder master said was a good show, but the rudder master had made up his mind. A pain in the flesh.
At night, Songshan Shaoshi Mountain, after evening class.
Under the yellowish candlelight, an old monk sighed, and said: "For a golden-haired lion king, Shaolin Temple has killed [-] people. The crime is heinous! It really violates the compassionate intention of our Buddha."
"Mingjiao advocates that Wuji's martial arts are world-class, and Xie Xun is his adoptive father, but he has never shown up, so don't be moved!"
Another monk clasped his hands together and said: "Uncle, Xie Xun is guarded by several Grand Master Uncles, so there is nothing wrong with him. Even if Zhang Wuji came, he would not be a match for the three Grand Master Uncles."
This person was naturally Cheng Kun whom Zhang Wuji and the beggar gang were looking for.
"Mingjiao's Master Zhang and Emei's Zhou Zhiruo had a long-standing marriage contract. On the day they got married, Princess Shaomin of the Ruyang Prince's Mansion made trouble. Zhang Wuji regretted his marriage and left with the demon girl. This incident caused a sensation in the entire martial arts world. Uncle, I believe you have heard of it too. this matter!"
"I've heard a little about it too!"
"Master Uncle, it turns out that they had an adulterous affair long ago. The princess personally arrested the person, and Zhang Wuji pretended to be a good person to save him, and made us all owe him a debt. At this time, there will definitely be another conspiracy!"
"It sounds like this possibility is indeed possible, Brother Abbot, you must guard against it!" Another monk with a gray beard next to him said, looking at Abbot Kongwen with the most benevolent eyebrows.
"However, I always feel that the leader is chivalrous. He is not like the kind of person that the nephew said. We must not wrong the good person." Kong Wen shook his head and said.
"As the saying goes, if you know others, you don't know your heart. Master uncle can't be too compassionate. If you fall into Zhang Wuji's trap, you will regret it later." Cheng Kun persuaded.
"Oh, I'm worried that all sects will fight for Xie Xun and the dragon sword, and there will be chaos at that time!"
"Hey, if there is a mess, we Shaolin can take advantage of the fishermen. This Lion Slaying Conference is to provoke the Ming Cult factions to fight each other. The head of the Beggar Gang has been in Shaoshi Mountain for a long time. It must be for the dragon sword. When the time comes, the Beggar Gang Ying Wugou will definitely come too."
"At that time they will fight each other, and after several factions have lost, we will come out to clean up the mess and suppress all factions. It is justifiable that we will get the dragon sword, and kill Xie Xun at the same time to thank my teacher, Master Kongjian, for the spirit in the sky."
"At that time, Xie Xun's death will save another catastrophe in the world. As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, Amitabha!" Cheng Kun clasped his hands together with a compassionate look on his face.
"Hey, I always don't want to hurt anyone's life, Yuan Zhen, go see Xie Xun again, persuade him to hand over the dragon-slaying sword, and then I will discuss it with the heads of the halls, so maybe his life can be spared. "Abbot Kongwen sighed.
On the second day, the summit of the mountain behind Shaolin Temple.
"I've met some grand masters!" Cheng Kun saluted.
"Yuanzhen, what's the matter with you!" A monk with white beard and hair and a withered face sat upright and closed his eyes and asked.
"Grand Master Uncle, under the order of the abbot Master Uncle, I would like to greet the three Grand Master Uncles, and I still have a few words to clarify with Xie Xun."
"Kong Wen has something to tell Xie Xun, why didn't he come by himself?" Another monk with black hair and black clothes suddenly opened his eyes and asked.
Cheng Kun was startled, and immediately swallowed a mouthful of foam.
"The Lion Slaughter Conference is about to be held, and the abbot's uncles are busy with their affairs, so I can't find time to come here. I beg the forgiveness of the three uncles." Yuan Zhen saluted again.
"If you have anything to say, just tell him!" the black-clothed monk closed his eyes and said.
"Yes!" Yuan Zhen said respectfully.
"Xie Xun, where did you hide the dragon-slaying knife? As long as you hand over the dragon-slaying knife, I will let you go immediately." Yuan Zhen walked to the mouth of the well and said.
"Hahaha, Cheng Kun, if I tell the whereabouts of the Dragon Saber, why would you let me go!" A voice came from the dry well.
"Amitabha, how can a monk be dishonest? Yuanzhen, we will never let Xie Xun go. Why did you lie to him?" A monk with rather long eyebrows shook his head and said.
"Since he can deceive the three divine monks with rhetoric, of course he can also deceive me, a blind man, with lies! Even if I say that I don't have the Dragon Slaying Knife, will a villain with a dirty mind like you believe it!"
"Xie Xun, you killed my master with despicable means, and you haven't settled the debt with you yet, yet you still dare to speak ill of me in front of my dead grand master!" Cheng Kun glanced at the withered-faced monk in embarrassment. said.
"Seeing Master Kong's death, you and I both know it well, I don't need to argue with you, you better leave before I get angry, Cheng Kun, someone will ask you for your debt!"
"Hmph, as a prisoner, you are still uttering wild words, do you want me to?"
"Yuanzhen, monks are abstaining from anger. Even Xie Xun understands this truth, but you don't." The monk with long eyebrows shook his head again and said dissatisfied.
"Xie Xun, I'll give you another three days to think about it. If you don't hand over the Dragon Saber, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." Cheng Kun threatened.
But there was no sound from the well, Cheng Kun gritted his teeth, but looked at the three monks, feeling helpless.
"Yuan really doesn't dare to disturb the three grand master uncles anymore, so I will leave now!" Cheng Kun saluted the three divine monks again.
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(End of this chapter)
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