Start with ten times the talent of Zhang Sanfeng

Chapter 21

Meng Xiuyuan naturally had no time to take care of He Taichong's inner activities. Although Kunlun was also a sect, he couldn't decide what happened today.It seems that although there are hundreds of guests today, all of them are not good.But most of them only dare to follow the crowd, and dare not jump out and directly offend the Wudang faction.

Today's matter, the focus is still on the three eminent monks of the Shaolin School in front of them.

Meng Xiuyuan was naturally impressed with the three of the so-called "Four Great Monks" of Shaolin Temple.

Kong Wen, presided over by Shaolin Temple, has a deep sense of human beings.

Emptiness, I have been practicing martial arts in Shaolin since I was a child.

Kongzhi, narrow-minded, impatient personality, although good in martial arts, but not like a monk.

In response to their characters, Meng Xiuyuan had already made targeted preparations, so he was confident.It's just that this thing still has to be done step by step, and it can't be rushed.

The old rule is that the ceremony comes first and then the soldiers. The thousand-year-old Shaolin Temple, the Taishan Beidou of the Wulin, and the monk Kongwen as the head of the Shaolin are also present in person, so the Wudang faction can't afford to lose the ceremony.

Meng Xiuyuan gave an indifferent salute: "Kong Wen, the god and monk, praised it, Wudang Meng Xiuyuan met here."

After speaking, he took two steps back and stood back behind the brothers.

On such occasions, since he has not yet torn his face, it is naturally inconvenient for him to come forward as the eighth junior brother.

Instead, Song Yuanqiao led the crowd forward, bowed to greet the three Shaolin monks, and both gestures and words were very polite.

Seeing this, the Kunlun, Emei and Kongtong factions all came together to meet Kongwen, and they admired each other, which was another courtesy.

After all, people like the head of the Shaolin Temple are usually not seen, and they must be close to each other.

Master Piansheng Kongwen is also very sophisticated and has a lot of face-saving skills. He will bow to the younger disciples of each faction and gang, greet them with a few words, and after a long chaos, hundreds of talents have been introduced one by one.

There was peace in the hall at this time, and all the sects and sects gathered together in a joyful atmosphere, as if the tense atmosphere that was almost about to meet with each other just now had never appeared, but today is really here to congratulate Zhang Sanfeng on his birthday.

But a fake is a fake, and it won't take long to pretend.

Soon, Kong Wen couldn't help but said to Song Yuanqiao:

"Song Daxia, today's birthday greetings to Zhenren Zhang, I shouldn't have mentioned anything else. But since the poor monk is the head of the Shaolin sect, he has to do some things.

I also hope that Song Daxia can invite a respected teacher, and the poor monk still needs to ask him in person. "

Song Yuanqiao heard the words and hurriedly explained to him:
"The gods and monks don't know something, but something happened to me in Wudang Mountain today.

Just now, Zhang Wuji, the parent and son of my fifth brother, was injured by a traitor, and his life is at stake.At this time, Master and his old man were healing the wounds of the Wuji boy, and he really had no time to come out to greet the eminent monks of the Shaolin School.

There is a reason for the incident, and I hope that the gods and monks will forgive me. "

When the three monks of Shaolin Temple heard the words, their expressions all stopped.

"Amitabha, the poor monk does not know that your sect has undergone such a change, which is really sighing. I don't know what kind of injury the little benefactor suffered, and whether we Shaolin can be of any help..." Kong Wen chanted the Buddha's name and said solemnly.

"It can help." Meng Xiuyuan suddenly stepped forward and interrupted decisively.

He was waiting for this opportunity, but he didn't expect this Kong Wen to come to the door.

Meng Xiuyuan suddenly made a sound, and the eyes of everyone present focused on him again.Monk Kongwen asked in a particularly puzzled way:

"Master Meng, you are..."

"That's right, my nephew's injury happened to need the help of the eminent monks of Shaolin Temple. Master Kong Wen, it's too coincidental for you to come." Meng Xiuyuan smiled at Kong Wen, and saluted:

"Xiao Wuji was injured by Xuanming's palm at this time, and that palm was extremely sinister, but even my master was helpless.

The only one who can save him is Jiuyang Divine Art. "

"Jiuyang Divine Art?" Kong Wen's expression changed. Although he was a junior in front of Zhang Sanfeng, he had never personally experienced Jueyuan's betrayal and escaped from the temple.But he had heard of a series of stories about the magic of this book back then.

"Yes, only by gathering the Jiuyang Gong of Wudang, Shaolin and Emei, can we deduce the Jiuyang magic and save my nephew's life.

Shaolin monks, monks are merciful, you will never see an innocent child dying, but you will not be saved. "

"This..." Kong Wen heard the words, hesitant in his heart, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

On the contrary, Kong Wen was surrounded by Kong Xing. It was not common for him to learn martial arts in Shaolin since he was a child. Although he was old, he still had little scheming. Hearing Meng Xiuyuan’s words at this moment, he even asked Kong Wen directly:

"Senior brother, we are here to ask about the Longmen Escort Bureau and Xie Xun this time, but this Wudang boy asked us for the secrets of Jiuyang Gong in turn, and we must not give him..."

"Junior brother can't say more." Kong Wen frowned and stopped Kong Xing, secretly making a mistake, he should have asked his junior brother to speak less when he came.

And when everyone present heard the straightforward words of emptiness, their hearts could not help but tighten, knowing that the drama was coming.

Everyone greeted each other for so long, but the words of emptiness broke the hypocritical peace.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang all had grim faces, among them Mo Shenggu couldn't hold back his breath, and was the first to shout angrily:

"Ha, that's true. The three priests of Shaolin Temple today are named Baishou, but they are actually here for Xie Xun and Tulongdao.

It is said that Shaolin monks have profound Dharma and compassion, but they did not think it was a liar. Seeing the life of an innocent child at the end of the day, it would be impossible to save him. "

Such fierce words naturally made everyone in Shaolin unhappy, Kongzhi had a fiery temper, and immediately jumped out and said:
"So what? I, Shaolin, came to discuss the matter between Zhang Cuishan and Xie Xun today!
You Wudang faction care about the lives of your juniors, so the lives of the 72 members of the Longmen Escort Bureau are not lives?Is the life of my Shaolin disciple killed by Zhang Cuishan not life?Or is it that the life of my brother Kongjian who was killed by Xie Xun is not life? ! "

As soon as the empty voice fell, Yuanye behind him also stood up and pointed at Zhang Cuishan and shouted:
"Zhang Cuishan, you were next to the West Lake in Lin'an, and you shot him with a poisonous needle from Huifeng's mouth, killing him. I saw it with my own eyes. Have you been wronged? The right eye of the three of us was blinded by you with a poisonous needle. Do you still want to mess around?"

"This..." Zhang Cuishan felt at a loss for words.

It is true that he did not commit the murder by the West Lake, but the one who really did it has now become his wife.His husband and wife are deeply in love, how can he not protect him?
But I didn't want a crisp voice suddenly sounded at this time.

"This matter has nothing to do with the fifth brother, nor with Wudang, it is all done by me."

I saw Yin Susu walked out of the apse quickly, ignoring Zhang Cuishan's obstruction, and walked straight to the front of the three Shaolin monks, and knelt down with a thud.

"I hope all the gods and monks know that I killed the Longmen Escort family, and I also sent the poisonous needle by the Lin'an Lake that day.

No matter what kind of grudges the Shaolin Temple has, I can take revenge alone with the little girl.If you are not relieved, you can also ask my Tianying Sect and ask my father, the White-browed Eagle King, for an explanation.

But my innocent child is innocent.

If he is wrong, it is only wrong because he was born in the belly of a ruthless temptress like me, so he has suffered so many crimes in vain, and he has already experienced the hardships of other people's lives at a young age.

I also hope that all the gods and monks will be merciful and give me the Shaolin Jiuyang Gong to save my child.

I would like to offer all the martial arts that Tian Ying taught me in exchange, and when Wuji's injury improves, he will fight or kill. "

Everyone present heard what she said and guessed the reason. It was because she heard what Meng Xiuyuan said just now that she was so excited to save the child.

Zhang Cuishan's eyes turned red, and he stepped forward and pulled Yin Susu up:
"Susu, what are you doing, come back with me!"

"No, fifth brother, I figured it out. I can't drag you down any longer, and drag down our Wuji child.

What happened today is all because of me. If I give up my life, the eminent monks of the Shaolin sect are willing to stop embarrassing you and save the Wuji child, then I will die anyway. "

Everyone in the Wudang faction was moved, and they all gathered around to protect the two behind them.

Meng Xiuyuan took another step forward and bowed his hands to the Shaolin crowd:

"Dear monks, back then Longmen Escort Bureau received the dart at the price of 2000 taels of gold to protect my third senior brother who was seriously injured and returned to Wudang Mountain. In the end, someone snatched my third senior brother on the way, and was cut off with the powerful King Kong sent by Shaolin. Going to the joints of the whole body caused paralysis, which is why my fifth sister-in-law found trouble in the Longmen Escort Bureau.

If it wasn't for my master who accidentally found the magic medicine, perhaps the third senior brother is still lying on the bed today and is a waste..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yuanye, who was opposite, interrupted:
"Boy, what are you talking about. Your third senior brother is not injured by someone from the Shaolin faction, so don't blame us.

What's more, Yu Daiyan's injuries are healed now, but my blind eyes are hard to recover, and the dead Huifeng and the 72 members of the Longmen Escort Bureau can't survive! "

Meng Xiuyuan remained calm, shook his head and continued:

"Master Yuanye has misunderstood, and it is not to shirk the responsibility. I just want to say that although the tragedy was because of my fifth sister-in-law, she was indeed too vicious, but behind this, I am afraid that there are others who are helping to fuel the flames.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to explain, who is the master of your school, and why he must take this opportunity to hurt my third senior brother.

Can't your faction see that someone is deliberately trying to provoke the relationship between Wudang and Shaolin? "

After Meng Xiuyuan finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Master Kong Wen opposite.

After Kong Wen heard this, he was startled, and vaguely realized that there was some truth to it.Just relying on these few words is not enough to expose the feud of the annihilation.

"Meng Shaoxia's words are justified, but no matter what, this murderous case was indeed done by Master Yin Shi personally, and my Shaolin disciple was indeed injured by her own hands." Kong Wen lowered his eyebrows and couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Yes, since this demon girl has admitted what she did, do you still want to protect her from Wudang?"

Kongzhi was in a hurry and followed suit.

Hearing this, Zhang Cuishan took a deep breath and said aloud:
"Since Susu is my wife, even if she was at fault in the past, I can't let her bear it alone. It's just that this matter has nothing to do with me in Wudang, it's just my husband and wife..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yu Daiyan grabbed his arm:

"Fifth brother, what are you saying, when our brothers are outsiders?!"

"Senior brother, you are confused, how can I drag down Wudang's reputation alone?!" Zhang Cuishan tried hard to break free.

"Cuishan, your third senior brother is right. Our brothers are of the same mind. What is the difference between you and me? Besides, my Wudang behavior is upright and upright. Right is right, wrong is wrong. Why do you need to bear it alone." The second senior brother Yu Lianzhou also grasped. He touched Zhang Cuishan's arm and said.

Zhang Songxi was smart, and seeing how many of them were like this, he no longer persuaded Zhang Cuishan, but turned around and said softly to the Shaolin faction:

"Dear monks, my fifth brother and sister did make a big mistake back then, and the sin is unforgivable. But this is what happened before she married my fifth brother.

Now ten years have passed, and she has already changed her character, abandoning evil for good, and rehabilitated.

I know that the Buddhists pay attention to 'put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground'. Even if you kill her with one palm today, it's just an extra set of bones in the ground. What's the benefit to the deceased?
It's better to leave her in the world and do more good deeds to wash away the sins.

We have already discussed it, and we are willing to make atonement with her. We will go down the mountain together when Master's birthday is over.

Except for Xiu Yuan, who was too young to walk down the mountain, the rest of us, seven senior brothers and five younger siblings, went down to Jiangnan together.Within three years, each person will do ten great acts of kindness, saving the lives of one or two hundred innocent victims in total, which is equivalent to the crimes committed by the five brothers and sisters in those years.

After the matter is over, let their husband and wife go to Shaoshi Mountain together, and go to your sect to lead the crime. What do you think, Master? "

Zhang Songxi's words of avoiding the important and taking the light seriously, although it may sound inappropriate to modern people, but it directly hits the sore spot of Shaolin Temple, which makes it difficult for Kong Wen to refuse.

Not only him, but also the emptiness, emptiness and the disciples behind him all felt from the bottom of their hearts that what Zhang Songxi said might be the best solution to this matter.

Seeing that everyone in Shaolin was silent, Meng Xiuyuan struck while the iron was hot, changed the subject and said:
"God Monk Kongwen, the tragedy that year was a foregone conclusion, how to explain it is not bad at this moment, we can negotiate slowly.

It's just that my nephew Wuji is on the verge of death and urgently needs Jiuyanggong to treat the cold poison of Xuanming Divine Palm.

But I don't know what the monks are thinking about, can you show mercy and save the innocent child's life? "

Kong Wen felt nervous when he heard the words, knowing that this little guy Meng Xiuyuan was trying to squeeze him, but it was not easy to refuse directly.After thinking about it for a long time, he said:
"It's not a poor monk with a hard heart, but Shaolin is a Buddhist, but also in the martial arts.

Your faction should understand that people in the martial arts all attach great importance to the inheritance of their own exercises, and who dares to spread it out easily.

Moreover, once the Jiuyang Divine Art was passed down to three people, even if there were two Jiuyang Art in Shaolin and Wudang, the share of Emei was still missing.

Meng Shaoxia can ask first, if the Emei faction is willing to send this Jiuyang Gong.If Emei is willing, then it is not too late for us to talk. "

Kong Wen Xin knew that it was difficult to answer, so he decisively threw the question to the Emei faction.

After all, he guessed in his heart that Emei's heritage was short and there were fewer advanced martial arts, and he valued the Jiuyang Gong more than Shaolin, and he was definitely unwilling to give the Emei Jiuyang Gong.

If that's the case, then this villain doesn't need to be sent by Shaolin.

What Kong Wen did not expect was that things were different from what he had guessed.

Meng Xiuyuan turned to look at the team sent by Emei to pray for the birthday, and asked them for Emei Jiuyang Gong, but he was not rejected on the spot.

It's just because the headed Master Jing Xuan has been staring blankly at Meng Xiuyuan since he didn't know when.Meng Xiuyuan turned around and spoke to her, which woke her up.

"What?" Jingxuan knew he had lost his way, but his eyes were still inseparable from Meng Xiuyuan's face.

Meng Xiuyuan repeated it again and said:
"Excuse me, Shitai Jingxuan, can I use the Emei Jiuyang Gong to help my nephew Wuji, who is in the hands of Xuanming God?"

When Jing Xuan heard the words, he said with embarrassment on his face:

"The matter is of great importance at this time, and it is not for me to decide. I have to ask the head for instructions before I can give you an answer."

When Kong Wen saw this, he thought that Jing Xuan had refused. He was about to speak, but he did not expect that Jing Xuan would go on to say:
"It's just... Meng Shaoxia, can you get closer and let me take a closer look."

(End of this chapter)