Zongwu: I have no fault in Yang Guo, how can I change it?

Chapter 98 Wudang Birthday Banquet ([-])
"Renren Zhang is determined to protect Zhang Cuishan today?!"

"Master Zhang, don't make mistakes!"

"Zhang Cuishan, get out quickly!"

……

Looking at the clamoring crowd in front of him, Zhang Sanfeng said calmly: "The old man has been patient again and again, so don't be unreasonable."

see.

One of the three great monks, Kong Xing, had a very fast heartbeat, and said loudly: "Master Zhang, if you want to do something, I, Kong Xing, will not be afraid of you!
Today we all rushed forward, before your internal energy is exhausted, you may not be able to kill us all! "

Although Kong Xing is not afraid, the cold sweat oozing from his forehead has already betrayed him.

After glancing at Kongxing, Zhang Sanfeng calmly said, "Yuanqiao, see off the guests."

"It's Master."

Song Yuanqiao got angry in his heart, smiled, and came to the Shaolin monks, pretending to be inviting.

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng didn't care about him, Kong Xing became impatient, and stretched out his hand to grab Song Yuanqiao.

This move seemed to be a signal.

Everyone in the hall circulated their internal energy in unison, and their robes rattled.

Exterminator said too loudly:
"Realist Zhang really wants to destroy Wudang's decades-old foundation for Zhang Cuishan who colluded with the Demon Cult?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked calm, his white Taoist robe was windless and automatic.

hum-

I saw a Zhang Sanfeng Tai Chi picture appearing behind Zhang Sanfeng.

The Taiji diagram rose against the wind, and immediately embraced everyone in the hall.

The yin and yang Pisces are chasing after it, as if there is some kind of Dao Yun.

Everyone in the hall suddenly felt that they were carrying a heavy stone, and they were so crushed that they couldn't breathe. Those with low martial arts knelt down on the ground, unable to move.

Yang Guo and the others didn't feel uncomfortable at all, obviously this was controlled by Zhang Sanfeng.

"This... what is this thing? Taiji Diagram?"

"Is he still human?"

"Zhang Sanfeng, don't tell me you want to go on a killing spree?!"

……

The exclamation was endless, and everyone tried their best to drive their bodies, but it was in vain.

"see a visitor out!"

The word "seeing off guests" sounded like heaven and earth, it was deafening, buzzing, and everyone present felt their hearts tremble.

Perceive the repulsive force coming from around.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed inwardly, he no longer deliberately suppressed it, and used all his strength, the Taiji Diagram covered the sky over Wudang Mountain almost in an instant.

When the people in the town at the foot of the mountain saw it, they thought that a god had descended into the world, so they knelt down and prayed devoutly.

at the same time.

Yuandu is thousands of miles away from Wudang.

A dark room.

An old monk whose body was like a dead tree, motionless, like a dead man slowly opened his cobweb-covered eyes, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and murmured:

"Zhang Sanfeng... the old man really guessed right..."

The old monk's lips moved slightly.

A foreign monk dressed as an ascetic outside the door seemed to hear something, nodded, got up and went to the Yuandu Emperor Palace to face the saint.

Songshan North Shaolin.

Shaoshi Mountain.

An old monk who was sweeping the floor paused.

Looking in the direction of Wudang Mountain from a distance, he clasped his hands together and performed a Buddhist salute.

At this time, a figure jumped in from the wall.

Xiao Feng who landed saw the sweeping monk salute to him, after returning the salute, he went straight to Abbot Xuan Bei's meditation room.

The sweeping monk didn't care, and continued to sweep the floor, but stopped from time to time, looking towards Wudang Mountain with complicated eyes.

The bustling Lin'an Prefecture.

Inside the heavily guarded imperial city.

An old eunuch lying on a rocking chair stood up, with shock in his cloudy eyes, and said to the young eunuch serving beside him:

"Xiao Shunzi hurry up and inform the prince..."

Not finished yet.

A voice came into his mind.

"No need, I know that it's a pity that Zhang Sanfeng is leaving now."

After a moment of silence, the voice sounded again.

"We can let Zhao Yun abdicate and arrange for Gu to ascend the throne. The Great Song Dynasty can't be destroyed now, and Gu is still useful."

Hearing this, Sunflower Patriarch froze for a moment, and let out a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong with the ancestor? What to tell His Highness the Prince?"

Glancing at the little eunuch beside him, Patriarch Sunflower sat back in the rocking chair, closed his eyes and meditated for a while, then slowly said:

"Xiao Shunzi, let Huangcheng Secretary, Tianji Pavilion, and... the old fairy Li from the White Lotus Sect come to see the ancestor, and just talk about the previous things, and that person agreed."

Xiao Shunzi was taken aback for a moment, bowed respectfully and left quickly, his figure was extremely strange and swift.

Nanzhao State.

Inside the Hundred Thousand Mountains where there are countless poisonous insects and beasts.

Gu Immortal Sect's chief rudder.

A shirtless white-haired man who was lying in the arms of a pitch-black serpent with a one-horned expression was startled, revealing ecstasy.

"Hahaha... This dead old man is finally gone, tell me, how is my masterpiece?"

"Reporting to the leader, there is still more than [-] people's blood, and the corpse mother can be born."

"Then go and arrest them. If Nanzhao is not enough, go to Dali to arrest them."

"Dali Kingdom..."

"What's wrong with Dali? Gao Shengtai doesn't want to be the emperor of Dali anymore?"

"That's not the case. The Duan family in Dali has long been emptied by the Gao family. It's just that there are too many people. I'm afraid that Gao Shengtai will not want to."

"He is not willing, the Gu in his head is willing!

You bring the words of this seat and let him think about it.

In addition, let the five envoys come to see me. I want to explore the reality of the Great Song Dynasty. "

"Yes."

……

Following Zhang Sanfeng's actions, all parties changed, but everyone in Wudang Mountain had no time to take care of it.

Looking at the message that popped up suddenly, Yang Guo showed a little astonishment.

But it's not too much of a problem.

As long as it doesn't offend him, he doesn't care, and continues to watch plays with Huang Rong and others.

The three great monks of Shaolin were sweating profusely, and they almost couldn't stand still.

"Master Zhang, my old man bids farewell."

As soon as Kong Wen's voice fell, the pressure on his body dissipated immediately, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

After taking a deep look at the serious Zhang Sanfeng, Kongwen led the Shaolin monks away quickly.

The Shaolin monks left, and the heads of other sects acted accordingly and resigned.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't stop him, he waved his Taoist robe lightly, returning to nature.

The Wudang disciple beside him looked at Zhang Sanfeng and felt that he seemed to have disappeared, but his figure was really reflected in his eyes, as if he was like the light.

Everyone felt that Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts had to improve again.

Half of the people in the hall left, Zhang Sanfeng was silent for a while, then said with a smile:

"Come on...you are all welcome, the old Taoist only has simple food and drink in Wudang Mountain, I hope you don't dislike him."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

"Zhang Zhenzhen is very polite."

"Coarse tea and light meals are enough."

……

Although nearly half of the people left the Zixiao Hall, it was still very lively.

Not for a while.

The smell of the food has wafted into the hall.

Song Yuanqiao walked in the hall with a happy face and came to Yang Guo's table.

"Guangzhu Huang and Yang Shaoxia, please come to the main table... and Miss Long."

Yang Guo looked at the main table, Zhang Sanfeng raised his head, smiled and waved.

The old urchin with a childlike face and white hair beside him was hooking Zhang Sanfeng's neck, looking like a good brother.

Seeing Zhou Botong, Huang Rong smiled and said hello.

"Old urchin."

"Who is calling me?" Standing up, Zhou Botong's eyes lit up when he saw Huang Rong, and he said with a smile, "Little Huang Rong, where is my silly brother?"

Huang Rong's eyes darkened, "Brother Jing was injured a little bit, so I don't have time to come."

"Hey, don't you just get hurt a little bit. There is no one who is not hurt when walking in the rivers and lakes. Don't be unhappy. Come and let me introduce you to some new friends."

"Old Zhang, people call him Daoist Zhang." Patting Zhang Sanfeng on the shoulder, seeing Yang and Long walking hand in hand, Zhou Botong cast a disgusted look at Yang Guo, pointed at Xiaolongnv and began to introduce.

Yang Guo couldn't help raising his eyebrows, wanting to punch him.

(End of this chapter)