The world started from mixing in the courtyard

Chapter 284 Forced Demand
Songshan.

Zuo Lengchan sat dejectedly on the chair, his pupils bloodshot, and his whole body was like a wooden sculpture, motionless.

Ding Mian, Le Hou and others stood aside, not daring to breathe, looking at Zuo Lengchan with sorrowful eyes.

Zuo Lengchan has been extremely talented and intelligent since childhood. Like Linghu Chong, he is highly regarded by the entire Songshan.

Zuo Lengchan did not disappoint. Not only did he improve his martial arts rapidly, he also integrated the Songshan sword technique into a top-notch sword technique. He also taught people like Ding Mian, who all became talented. He managed Songshan vigorously and its reputation soared. After an internal conflict in Huashan, he even took away the position of leader of the Five Mountains.

The journey has been smooth and vigorous.

but now.

Zuo Lengchan suffered a direct setback.

He didn't dare to deal with Linghu Chong!

Yue Buqun sent Linghu Chong back to Songshan, but he didn't dare to deal with him! ?

Although Songshan is now on the path of integrating the Quanzhen Taoist school, it can no longer be compared with Huashan, which has already reached its peak.

Especially when Yue Buqun's group went to the northern frontier and the Western Regions, they made such a great reputation that even he did not dare to confront them head-on.

Once he was defeated in a head-on confrontation, the position of May Leader, the only one who could suppress Huashan, would not only be unworthy of the title, but his disciples would also lose their dignity.

Everyone can see that Songshan has begun to fall behind in the development competition with Huashan.

If he, the leader, really lost to Yue Buqun, they would not even have the qualifications to deceive themselves.

This was something he absolutely could not hope to see.

Linghu Chong's departure and Yue Buqun's dominance made him extremely upset.

Shaolin, Wudang, Huashan, and the Sun and Moon Sect, these weighed on his heart like mountains.

"Brother, Linghu Chong is gone, and the overall situation of Songshan will not be affected by the departure of a disciple!" Ding Mian said.

Fei Bin also nodded and said, "Yes, even if we don't have Linghu Chong in Songshan, what impact will it have?"

Le Hou said sinisterly: "Linghu Chong is in Shaolin, we will kill him if we have the chance. Yue Buqun is backing Linghu Chong, we will not let him go either, as long as we get the chance, we will kill him anyway!"

……

Zuo Lengchan seemed not to hear it. He naturally didn't mind using underhanded tricks.

What he cared about was that he had worked hard enough and created enough, so how could this guy Yue Buqun be better than him? !
It seemed that after a competition on Mount Hua that year, Yue Buqun and he were no longer the same.

He actually became the one who fell behind!

How could he, who was so conceited, accept this?
He was lagging behind both personally and in his sect, and he could no longer hold on!
Since he became the head of Songshan, he has never relaxed for even a second!
He turned his head to look at Ding Mian and the others, his face darkened: "When Yue Buqun sent Linghu Chong to Songshan, Huashan was no longer worth mentioning. Songshan is in its heyday, and Yue Buqun, at most, can't last more than a hundred rounds under my hands. Now that Yue Buqun has taken Linghu Chong away, Huashan has suppressed Songshan. I even ask myself, I am no longer Yue Buqun's opponent!"

"In just a few years, I have never taken a wrong step, and I have never slacked off. Why has it come to this?!"

Ding Mian, Fei Bin and the others also looked gloomy, each of them showing sadness and anger.

They worked together and their martial arts progressed quite quickly. How come Huashan progressed so fast that not only did Yue Buqun surpass them, but Huashan also surpassed Songshan?
No one could answer.

Zuo Lengchan stood up from his chair, looked outside the hall, and said quietly: "Could it be that God is on the side of Yue Buqun and Huashan?" Two lines of tears flowed silently.

His ambition and his aspirations would not allow him to admit defeat or bow his head.

"If this is God's will, I, Zuo Lengchan, will also go against it!" Zuo Lengchan shouted loudly.

Shaolin.

Yue Buqun's questioning immediately made Fang Sheng furious.

In Huashan, you were talking nonsense, that was fine, but now in Shaolin, you still dare to talk nonsense, and even dare to call black white. Without waiting for Fang Zheng to respond, he shouted, "Master Yue, who told you about what happened back then?"

"My Shaolin has never plotted against Huashan. All of this is just your imagination and speculation..."

Yue Buqun raised his head, stared at Fang Sheng, and smiled: "This is the public opinion of Huashan about what happened back then!"

Fang Sheng was stunned and immediately dumbfounded.

He wanted to have another debate.

But Yue Buqun said directly that this was public opinion.

What do you mean?
What I mean is that the specific circumstances back then are not important, I, Huashan, just think so anyway!

This is simply ridiculous and unreasonable!

Fang Sheng was struck by lightning and immediately shouted: "How can you, Huashan, conceal the truth? Senior Feng, Senior Lu also agree with it? You are a dignified gentleman sword, but you don't ask the truth of the matter, but only know how to cover up the mistakes of your ancestors..."

"I am the Second Patriarch of Huashan and an upright person. I was plotted against by someone. This is well known to everyone in Huashan. Master Fang Sheng's words are too much!" Yue Buqun narrowed his eyes. He really didn't think of making a big deal about this matter.

But Fang Sheng sent Linghu Chong back, which made him sick.

He would feel unhappy if he didn't mess with Shaolin.

Fang Sheng's voice suddenly stopped, and he almost couldn't catch his breath and almost choked to death.

It was also at this time.

Master Fang Zheng spoke up and asked calmly, "How does Sect Leader Yue want to resolve this matter?"

Yue Buqun was not polite and said directly: "Xiao Ke wants to watch Shaolin Nine Yang Kung and Yi Jin Jing!"

As soon as these words came out.

Even Linghu Chong, who was lying on the ground, was stunned.

He had never heard of Shaolin Nine Yang Gong, but he was well aware of the name of Yi Jin Jing.

This is Shaolin's signature martial art. Even the Shaolin monks may not be qualified to view or watch it, let alone outsiders.

Fang Sheng was so angry that he laughed: "Yue Buqun, how did you become like this now?"

"You are a giant of the righteous path, and your Huashan is also the backbone of the righteous path. What is the difference between you and the evil sect if you act this way? You rely on unfounded facts and want my Shaolin magic skills?"

Yue Buqun glanced at Fang Sheng indifferently and said coldly: "Because of the dispute over sword energy, thousands of disciples in Huashan have become innocent souls. This incident was caused by the Sunflower Manual. If this hatred is not resolved."

"Then Huashan and Shaolin will fight to the death for eternity!"

"I want to resolve this hatred, why does it seem like a demonic cult?"

"If it is a demon sect, we in Huashan should rush to Shaolin now! Even if we can't conquer Shaolin, we should kill any monks we see!"

Fang Sheng paused for a moment and didn't know what to say.

Although he knew that Yue Buqun was being unreasonable and confusing right and wrong, he also realized that the public opinion of Huashan expressed by Yue Buqun was the consensus of this generation of people in Huashan, at least the generation like Cheng Buyou.

If this hatred is allowed to spread, a war between the two families will inevitably break out.

It's just a matter of time.

Fang Zheng also realized that this matter needed to be resolved. It was not that Shaolin was afraid of Huashan. In fact, Shaolin was not afraid at all. With their ability to guide public opinion, they could even make the truth of the matter known.

Moreover, if the situation drags on for a long time, by the time Yue Buqun and his generation die, Shaolin's talent pool will surely make it impossible for subsequent Huashan people to retaliate against Shaolin.

But the problem is that now Yue Buqun proposed to solve this problem.

He was confident that he could still fight with Yue Buqun, but he didn't care whether they won or lost, but he didn't want to see his men die.

Chanting the Buddha's name and clasping his hands together, Fang Zheng sighed, "Donor Yue, if you don't have a foundation in Xiangxing Zen, whether it's Yi Jin Jing or Jiu Yang Gong, it will backfire on you!"

Fang Sheng was shocked. It was obvious from his senior brother's attitude that he was going to agree!

"Brother, no!" Fang Sheng said hurriedly.

Fang Zheng turned a deaf ear and kept looking at Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun smiled calmly: "It doesn't matter, I've seen it, but I don't know if I can practice it."

Master Fang Zheng nodded: "Then please follow me, Master Yue!"

Yue Buqun smiled and clasped his fists, saying, "Master, you are compassionate and fair. I really admire you. I think that Zen Master Hongye invited me, the Second Patriarch of Huashan, to read the Sunflower Manual out of good intentions. However, no one expected the rift and internal strife in Huashan."

Since Fang Zheng is willing to give up the Nine Yang Gong and Yi Jin Jing, he shouldn't continue to disgust people.

But at least one thing is certain, that is, the Second Patriarch of Mount Hua must have been invited to read it, rather than flipping through it secretly.

This is so fucking embarrassing.

Fang Sheng's face turned pale when he heard this, and he was speechless. He could only sigh: "Yue Su and Cai Zifeng are lucky. They have good disciples who can turn black into white. They have caused such great harm to Huashan, but they have to let their disciples defend them!"

Of course, these were all his true feelings, and he didn't dare say them out loud.

Anyway, it’s a Zen room.

Yue Buqun looked at the two secret books of Yi Jin Jing and Jiu Yang Gong in front of him, and without hesitation, he started flipping through them.

Outside the Zen room.

Fang Sheng said sadly: "Brother, why don't you ..."

"What if we win the fight? What if we lose?" Fang Zheng smiled calmly, "It is not easy to master a magical skill for a lifetime. Yue Buqun may be a genius, but he definitely cannot master all these martial arts!"

"And this is just one of them!"

"Secondly, this person has a vicious mind, acts insidiously, and has huge ambitions. He is so shameless that he openly asks for my Shaolin magic skills. It is obvious that he will not stop until he gets them. We are not afraid of him, but what about his disciples?"

"Third, Dongfang Bubai of the Sun Moon Sect has huge ambitions, and Zuo Lengchan has equally huge ambitions. Since Yue Buqun has asked for the divine power, he will inevitably conflict with Dongfang Bubai and Zuo Lengchan in the future!"

……

Fang Zheng gave many reasons in succession.

Although Fang Sheng was still indignant and unconvinced, he wondered why he should show Yue Buqun his Shaolin magic skills.

But what Fang Zheng said does make sense.

The moon is full and then it wanes, and if you want to destroy, you must first go crazy. He understands these principles. Yue Buqun seems invincible now, but he has already embarked on the wrong path.

After a long time.

Yue Buqun walked out of the meditation room, bowed slightly, and said: "Thank you Master Fangzheng, I have benefited a lot!"

Fang Sheng glanced at Yue Buqun coldly.

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Please practice carefully, Mr. Yue. If you don't have the right state of mind, you will suffer endless consequences!"

Yue Buqun naturally knew that both the Yi Jin Jing and Shaolin's Nine Yang Gong had incorporated many Zen concepts. If he could not resolve the problems therein, he would end up in big trouble, just like Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan.

However, he was not worried at all because he had a hook.

As his talent in martial arts deepens, there will definitely be a solution.

Shaolin Guest Room.

Linghu Chong lay on the bed, looking at Yue Buqun dimly, and asked: "Mr. Yue, how can you forcefully demand the Shaolin magic skills?"

Yue Buqun looked at Linghu Chong and suddenly had an idea in his mind. He whispered, "Chong'er, you are extremely talented. In the future, Shaolin Temple will teach you the Yi Jin Jing so that you can uphold justice and fairness in the martial arts world!"

"Who knows, I may ask you to deal with Senior Brother Zuo and me in the future!"

Linghu Chong was shocked and said hurriedly, "I felt very guilty when I left Songshan, and I have decided not to join any other sects in this life. I am not a Shaolin disciple, nor a senior master like Mr. Yue, so how could the Shaolin Temple teach me the Yi Jin Jing!"

Yue Buqun smiled mysteriously: "If one day, Shaolin Temple teaches you Yi Jin Jing, you must not refuse, understand? And you must not tell anyone that if I tell you, they will teach you Yi Jin Jing! Just accept it."

The more Linghu Chong saw that Yue Buqun was speaking in all seriousness, the more ridiculous he found it.

He wouldn't even join Shaolin, so how could Shaolin pass on the Yi Jin Jing to him?

But he didn't know that his temperament just happened to fit the requirement of the state of mind of having no attachment, and he could directly practice the Yi Jin Jing.

It’s a pity that Linghu Chong no longer has the Dugu Nine Swords as his power. I wonder if he will not be as dazzling as before in the future.

However, Yue Buqun would never pass on the Dugu Nine Swords to Linghu Chong. There was no need.

"If that's true, that would be great. Now my martial arts skills have been crippled and I've become a useless person. If I could learn the Yi Jin Jing, that would be a good thing!" Although Linghu Chong was not convinced, he also began to fantasize.

Yue Buqun guessed that Fang Zheng would not only teach Linghu Chong the Yi Jin Jing, but also give him more training. After all, this guy had ties to both Mount Hua and Mount Song. If Linghu Chong could make a name for himself, they would naturally lose face.

Thinking about it, I felt happy again.

The more famous Linghu Chong became, the more uncomfortable Zuo Lengchan felt.

Just like the old father-in-law, he gets slapped in the face all day long.

The disciple you expelled from your sect is so powerful. Doesn't that make you look blind?

“Well, it’s time for me to go. I’ll leave this money to you. You should take good care of your injuries and don’t act rashly again, okay?” Yue Buqun took out a gold cake and a few silver ingots.

Linghu Chong's face darkened: "Mr. Yue treated me so well, and Empress Ning loved me like her own son. If I had followed you to Mount Huashan, how great would it have been. How could I have ended up like this!"

"Woooo..."

As he said this, Linghu Chong burst into tears.

In fact, Yue Buqun no longer cares about Linghu Chong. When they first met and traveled through time, he was still afraid of Linghu Chong, but now he doesn't care at all.

Even if Linghu Chong now has the three unique martial arts of Star Absorbing Art, Dugu Nine Swords, and Yi Jin Jing, he doesn't care.

"Everything is destined by heaven. You and I are not destined to be a master and a disciple. You have had your own ideas since you were young. I couldn't bear to force you, but I made you suffer a lot in vain. Sigh..."

"However, in life, just follow your heart. You have made your choice and taken the responsibility. It's not a big problem."

Yue Buqun encouraged Linghu Chong to continue doing his own thing.

(End of this chapter)