Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain
Chapter 314
Chapter 314
Zhu Yuanzhang and Hu Kui looked at the people in the rivers and lakes below, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in their hearts.
This was also discussed by the two, in order to add discipline to the martial arts practitioners, all those who come to Guangmingding to practice martial arts must accept the discipline of the Mingjiao, and in the future when fighting against the Tartars, these people from the world will be the main ones.
Of course, Song Qingshu was not going to take care of these trivial matters, so it was up to Hu Kui and Zhu Yuanzhang to make up their minds.
According to Hu Kui and Zhu Yuanzhang's proposal, Song Qingshu divided the martial arts taught into nine levels. Everyone can learn the first level of martial arts, but if they want to learn more deeply, they need to make military achievements.
If you want to learn the second level, you need to exchange a Tartar's head.
The third level requires 10 Tartar heads.
The fourth layer requires 50 heads.
The fifth level requires 100 heads.
By analogy, if you want to learn the ninth level, you may need 1000 Tartar heads.
Of course, with this method of calculation, I am afraid that the number of Tartars is not enough to undertake the ninth stage of everyone's studies.
Moreover, it is not necessary for everyone to leave Mingjiao after learning the ninth level, as long as they have completed the fourth level, they can choose to leave.
But if you choose to leave, you will never be able to come back for the rest of your life.
So this also invisibly gave everyone a hope. If they can learn the fourth level of the Nine Great Skills, they may already be top-notch masters.
So almost everyone made up their minds to leave after learning the fourth stage.
Of course, those who are martial idiots are not excluded, but for Zhu Yuanzhang and Hu Kui, the more such people, the better.
And all those who leave must promise not to do evil, otherwise not only will their martial arts be abolished, but they will be forced to fight the Tartars until they die.
This reward and punishment completely consolidated Song Qingshu's plan to spread the word to the world!
No one knows what will happen to the whole world if this continues, whether it will be better or worse.
But everyone is holding a good expectation, hoping that this world can become better!
The next thing is to register and make a book, which will be arranged uniformly by Mingjiao disciples. Anyone who wants to learn peerless martial arts must be registered in the book and arranged uniformly.
Because nearly tens of thousands of people came to Guangmingding this time, this project alone took nearly ten days.
In the past ten days, Hu Kui specially selected hundreds of people from these Jianghu people to form a guard team. Among these people, there are old and young, some with advanced kung fu, and some ordinary people.
But as Song Qingshu said, he doesn't care about the level of kung fu of these people, as long as their minds are calm and their morals are pure, that's fine.
But Zhu Yuanzhang fell into a deep predicament.
The original Five Elements Banner envoys were all killed by Tianshan Child Elder, and he asked everyone to select five envoys from among the current Five Elements Banner disciples to manage the Five Elements Banners. Among the people, select some suitable people to join the Five Elements Flag.
The advantage of doing this is that the five-element flag has expanded nearly ten times in less than half a month, but corresponding problems have also emerged.
First of all, these people in the world have not been trained, and their behavior is quite lazy and disobedient. However, under the guidance of the old man of the Five Elements Banner, they can also be trained according to the requirements of the Mingjiao.
Secondly, there are suddenly tens of thousands more people here, and there are tens of thousands of mouths over there. The food for daily meals alone consumes nearly [-]% of Mingjiao's century-old reserves.
Moreover, these tens of thousands of mouths are all consumption without any income, which makes Zhu Yuanzhang and others suddenly feel dizzy.
So Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't bear it anymore, so he went to find Song Qingshu.
"Young Master, half a month has passed, when will you preach?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked Song Qingshu, who was sitting on the top of the mountain and watching the sea of clouds.
Song Qingshu turned his head and glanced at him: "What? Can't hold it anymore?"
"Well! The Ming Cult is now unprecedentedly large, but the consumption is too great. If it continues like this, I'm afraid it won't last long..."
"So are you asking me? If I still need to make up your mind on this kind of thing, then this Mingjiao leader, I am afraid that he will have to replace him!"
"I don't want you to make up your mind, but I don't know what you are going to do next. Half a month has passed, and you still have no intention of preaching. Some people outside are quite anxious to wait!"
"In that case, go over there and tell everyone that tomorrow morning, I will preach under the light!"
Zhu Yuanzhang was shocked, thinking that this day has finally come.
He knew in his heart that the reason why Mingjiao has grown unprecedentedly now is all because of this person in front of him. Without this person's promise, Mingjiao might still be in a state of disintegration, and he, Zhu Yuanzhang, has now tasted the taste of power, so he is very concerned about this person. Young people who give themselves power have 12 points of caution and prudence.
"Yes, I understand!" Zhu Yuanzhang turned his head and left the room.
Song Qingshu has been watching him leave, he treats Zhu Yuanzhang as well as Hu Kui equally, as long as he can achieve his goal, everything is easy to talk about.
If it doesn't work, he has enough confidence to start over!
The next day, the light came down.
The scene of tens of thousands of people gathering together may only be seen on the battlefield, but today under the top of the light, there are tens of thousands of people gathering.
It is densely packed, spreading all the way to the surroundings from under the Bright Summit, within a radius of one kilometer, there is a dense mass of darkness.
In order to seize the front position, some people even fought violently. It was not until several people were dragged away by Mingjiao disciples that the scene and behavior calmed down.
Everyone was looking forward to Song Qingshu's arrival.
Even Zhu Yuanzhang, Hu Kui and others were waiting at the foot of the mountain.
But after waiting and waiting, Song Qingshu never came, and the crowd gradually became impatient. At this time, those thorns began to shout that Song Qingshu was a liar, and the Mingjiao deceived people.
Hu Kui grabbed Song Qingshu's long sword, and was about to strike the speaker to death.
But the next moment, the sunlight that originally illuminated everything was suddenly covered by something, and a huge shadow suddenly appeared on the ground and among the crowd.
Everyone looked up.
I saw a huge long sword suddenly appearing in the sky.
"It's Song Daxia's sword!"
"That's right, I saw it when I was fighting with Tianshan Child Elder that day!"
"Hero Song is here!"
At some point, people started calling Song Qingshu a hero.
Zhu Yuanzhang and others looked at the huge sword excitedly. They knew that the preaching was about to begin.
The next moment, a stream of light was seen protruding from the giant sword, and began to fly around the giant sword.
Then came another ray of light.
Slowly, streams of light flew out of the giant sword one after another, lingering around the giant sword, drawing out shining streamlines one after another.
Everyone saw that the giant sword was getting thinner and smaller, as if every ray of light flew out, it would shrink the giant sword a bit.
And as more and more streamers lingered around the giant sword, the giant sword became farther and farther away, and soon people could not see the giant sword, but countless streamers of light flying in the air, colliding with each other occasionally , Splashing out countless streamer and broken stars.
Just when everyone was fascinated.
The streamer suddenly changed direction and poured down towards the ground, like rain falling from the sky, or like a shooting star piercing the night sky.
Before everyone could react, the streaks of streamer had already fallen to the ground, and each chose a person, shot it from his sky cap, and then merged into everyone's body, leaving no traces.
And anyone who was shot by the streamer's legs immediately went limp, sat cross-legged on the ground, fell into a deep autism, and lost all sense of the outside world.
Those who were not shot by the streamer, after seeing the appearance of the person who was shot by the streamer, all had eager expressions on their faces and eyes, wishing that they would be shot immediately.
However, those countless streamers didn't seem to be planning to let anyone go. As the streamers gradually disappeared, more and more people sat down on the ground.
A moment later, when the last person was shot by the streamer and fell unconscious, under the whole light, there were densely packed people, all smiling and falling into a dream.
At this moment, there are still some streamers flying around in the sky, as if protecting these people, preventing them from being disturbed by the outside world.
These tens of thousands of people can sit for three days and three nights!
(End of this chapter)
Zhu Yuanzhang and Hu Kui looked at the people in the rivers and lakes below, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in their hearts.
This was also discussed by the two, in order to add discipline to the martial arts practitioners, all those who come to Guangmingding to practice martial arts must accept the discipline of the Mingjiao, and in the future when fighting against the Tartars, these people from the world will be the main ones.
Of course, Song Qingshu was not going to take care of these trivial matters, so it was up to Hu Kui and Zhu Yuanzhang to make up their minds.
According to Hu Kui and Zhu Yuanzhang's proposal, Song Qingshu divided the martial arts taught into nine levels. Everyone can learn the first level of martial arts, but if they want to learn more deeply, they need to make military achievements.
If you want to learn the second level, you need to exchange a Tartar's head.
The third level requires 10 Tartar heads.
The fourth layer requires 50 heads.
The fifth level requires 100 heads.
By analogy, if you want to learn the ninth level, you may need 1000 Tartar heads.
Of course, with this method of calculation, I am afraid that the number of Tartars is not enough to undertake the ninth stage of everyone's studies.
Moreover, it is not necessary for everyone to leave Mingjiao after learning the ninth level, as long as they have completed the fourth level, they can choose to leave.
But if you choose to leave, you will never be able to come back for the rest of your life.
So this also invisibly gave everyone a hope. If they can learn the fourth level of the Nine Great Skills, they may already be top-notch masters.
So almost everyone made up their minds to leave after learning the fourth stage.
Of course, those who are martial idiots are not excluded, but for Zhu Yuanzhang and Hu Kui, the more such people, the better.
And all those who leave must promise not to do evil, otherwise not only will their martial arts be abolished, but they will be forced to fight the Tartars until they die.
This reward and punishment completely consolidated Song Qingshu's plan to spread the word to the world!
No one knows what will happen to the whole world if this continues, whether it will be better or worse.
But everyone is holding a good expectation, hoping that this world can become better!
The next thing is to register and make a book, which will be arranged uniformly by Mingjiao disciples. Anyone who wants to learn peerless martial arts must be registered in the book and arranged uniformly.
Because nearly tens of thousands of people came to Guangmingding this time, this project alone took nearly ten days.
In the past ten days, Hu Kui specially selected hundreds of people from these Jianghu people to form a guard team. Among these people, there are old and young, some with advanced kung fu, and some ordinary people.
But as Song Qingshu said, he doesn't care about the level of kung fu of these people, as long as their minds are calm and their morals are pure, that's fine.
But Zhu Yuanzhang fell into a deep predicament.
The original Five Elements Banner envoys were all killed by Tianshan Child Elder, and he asked everyone to select five envoys from among the current Five Elements Banner disciples to manage the Five Elements Banners. Among the people, select some suitable people to join the Five Elements Flag.
The advantage of doing this is that the five-element flag has expanded nearly ten times in less than half a month, but corresponding problems have also emerged.
First of all, these people in the world have not been trained, and their behavior is quite lazy and disobedient. However, under the guidance of the old man of the Five Elements Banner, they can also be trained according to the requirements of the Mingjiao.
Secondly, there are suddenly tens of thousands more people here, and there are tens of thousands of mouths over there. The food for daily meals alone consumes nearly [-]% of Mingjiao's century-old reserves.
Moreover, these tens of thousands of mouths are all consumption without any income, which makes Zhu Yuanzhang and others suddenly feel dizzy.
So Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't bear it anymore, so he went to find Song Qingshu.
"Young Master, half a month has passed, when will you preach?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked Song Qingshu, who was sitting on the top of the mountain and watching the sea of clouds.
Song Qingshu turned his head and glanced at him: "What? Can't hold it anymore?"
"Well! The Ming Cult is now unprecedentedly large, but the consumption is too great. If it continues like this, I'm afraid it won't last long..."
"So are you asking me? If I still need to make up your mind on this kind of thing, then this Mingjiao leader, I am afraid that he will have to replace him!"
"I don't want you to make up your mind, but I don't know what you are going to do next. Half a month has passed, and you still have no intention of preaching. Some people outside are quite anxious to wait!"
"In that case, go over there and tell everyone that tomorrow morning, I will preach under the light!"
Zhu Yuanzhang was shocked, thinking that this day has finally come.
He knew in his heart that the reason why Mingjiao has grown unprecedentedly now is all because of this person in front of him. Without this person's promise, Mingjiao might still be in a state of disintegration, and he, Zhu Yuanzhang, has now tasted the taste of power, so he is very concerned about this person. Young people who give themselves power have 12 points of caution and prudence.
"Yes, I understand!" Zhu Yuanzhang turned his head and left the room.
Song Qingshu has been watching him leave, he treats Zhu Yuanzhang as well as Hu Kui equally, as long as he can achieve his goal, everything is easy to talk about.
If it doesn't work, he has enough confidence to start over!
The next day, the light came down.
The scene of tens of thousands of people gathering together may only be seen on the battlefield, but today under the top of the light, there are tens of thousands of people gathering.
It is densely packed, spreading all the way to the surroundings from under the Bright Summit, within a radius of one kilometer, there is a dense mass of darkness.
In order to seize the front position, some people even fought violently. It was not until several people were dragged away by Mingjiao disciples that the scene and behavior calmed down.
Everyone was looking forward to Song Qingshu's arrival.
Even Zhu Yuanzhang, Hu Kui and others were waiting at the foot of the mountain.
But after waiting and waiting, Song Qingshu never came, and the crowd gradually became impatient. At this time, those thorns began to shout that Song Qingshu was a liar, and the Mingjiao deceived people.
Hu Kui grabbed Song Qingshu's long sword, and was about to strike the speaker to death.
But the next moment, the sunlight that originally illuminated everything was suddenly covered by something, and a huge shadow suddenly appeared on the ground and among the crowd.
Everyone looked up.
I saw a huge long sword suddenly appearing in the sky.
"It's Song Daxia's sword!"
"That's right, I saw it when I was fighting with Tianshan Child Elder that day!"
"Hero Song is here!"
At some point, people started calling Song Qingshu a hero.
Zhu Yuanzhang and others looked at the huge sword excitedly. They knew that the preaching was about to begin.
The next moment, a stream of light was seen protruding from the giant sword, and began to fly around the giant sword.
Then came another ray of light.
Slowly, streams of light flew out of the giant sword one after another, lingering around the giant sword, drawing out shining streamlines one after another.
Everyone saw that the giant sword was getting thinner and smaller, as if every ray of light flew out, it would shrink the giant sword a bit.
And as more and more streamers lingered around the giant sword, the giant sword became farther and farther away, and soon people could not see the giant sword, but countless streamers of light flying in the air, colliding with each other occasionally , Splashing out countless streamer and broken stars.
Just when everyone was fascinated.
The streamer suddenly changed direction and poured down towards the ground, like rain falling from the sky, or like a shooting star piercing the night sky.
Before everyone could react, the streaks of streamer had already fallen to the ground, and each chose a person, shot it from his sky cap, and then merged into everyone's body, leaving no traces.
And anyone who was shot by the streamer's legs immediately went limp, sat cross-legged on the ground, fell into a deep autism, and lost all sense of the outside world.
Those who were not shot by the streamer, after seeing the appearance of the person who was shot by the streamer, all had eager expressions on their faces and eyes, wishing that they would be shot immediately.
However, those countless streamers didn't seem to be planning to let anyone go. As the streamers gradually disappeared, more and more people sat down on the ground.
A moment later, when the last person was shot by the streamer and fell unconscious, under the whole light, there were densely packed people, all smiling and falling into a dream.
At this moment, there are still some streamers flying around in the sky, as if protecting these people, preventing them from being disturbed by the outside world.
These tens of thousands of people can sit for three days and three nights!
(End of this chapter)
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