Chapter 38 Isolation
"I object!"

Song Yuanqiao, who was wearing a dark Taoist robe, stood up suddenly, furious.

As the head of Wudang for more than ten years, Song Yuanqiao naturally understood the hidden meaning of Master Miaodi's words.

He never imagined that Shaolin would actually take advantage of this righteous alliance to instigate everyone to plunder the Sui Dynasty, and even call it eliminating demons and defending righteousness!
The Evil King Shi Zhixuan is indeed a rare hero in the Demon Sect. He is extremely talented and even integrated the martial arts of Buddhism and Demon to create his own powerful Immortal Seal.

But after all, he is currently only at the Grand Master level.

Even if he advances to the realm of unity between man and nature, he will not be able to shake the status of Cihang Jingzhai, which is ruled by immortals from land!
Shaolin leads so many forces into the Sui Dynasty, Cihang Jingzhai will definitely not sit idly by and watch. There is a high possibility that the two top-notch sects will go to war.

This move is tantamount to setting off a catastrophe that will sweep across the Sui Dynasty. Countless innocent people will die as a result!

And the initiator turned out to be the Shaolin Temple, the so-called head of the righteous path of the Ming Dynasty, which claimed that its mission was to save all living beings!
Song Yuanqiao just felt that these bald donkeys had no shame at all.

What made him even more angry was.

Such an action by these people at the scene actually attracted a lot of response!
at this time.

On the stage, Master Miao Di kept smiling the whole time. Even when Song Yuanqiao suddenly sang a different tune, his expression did not change at all. The demeanor of a great master was fully revealed.

"Oh? It turns out to be Master Song from the Wudang Sect."

"I wonder what Mr. Song is against? Is he against us going to the Great Sui Dynasty to fight against demons and defend the Way, or is he against me taking the position of leader?"

Zen Master Miao Di spoke softly with a steady tone, and one could not tell the joy or anger in his voice.

Song Yuanqiao was about to speak when Yue Buqun could no longer sit still.

There are simply too many sects and forces in and around the Ming Dynasty, and resources have long been in short supply.

It can be said that entering the territory of the Sui Dynasty to plunder is the only hope for a third-rate sect like the Huashan Sect to rise. How could he miss such a great opportunity?
As for whether his actions were in line with the right path, Yue Buqun didn't care at all.

The sect can no longer develop, so why are you still sticking to the righteous ideas? Is that crazy?
He immediately spoke first.

"Haha, Mr. Song's behavior is quite strange."

"We went to the Great Sui Dynasty to fight against the evil spirits and save countless people from dire straits."

"As a top-notch righteous sect, does Wudang want to stay out of trouble?"

"Or does Mr. Song feel that Master Miao Di's level of Grandmaster status is not enough to be the leader of the alliance, and he wants to take the position himself?"

He Taichong, the head of Kunlun Sect, also stood up and said in a sarcastic tone.

"Master Yue is absolutely right!"

"Master Song, do you think that your sect's Master Zhang has been promoted to a land immortal and is unwilling to associate with us?"

Song Yuanqiao was so angry that his chest heaved when he heard this.

He was not a good debater to begin with, and now these two people kept talking about the moral code of the martial arts world, which made it impossible for him to refute them.

Mo Shenggu, who had the most explosive temper, stood up suddenly and pointed at Yue Buqun and He Taichong and cursed them.

"Fuck your mother's fart!"

"I don't know what you guys are planning."

"Don't you just want to go to the Sui Dynasty to get some money? Why do you say it so high-soundingly, to eliminate demons and defend the Way? With your abilities, you'll probably piss yourself if you meet the Evil King Shi Zhixuan!"

"Everyone talks about morality, but their minds are full of thieves and prostitutes. What kind of righteous alliance is this? Pah!"

Monk Xuanbei, who was standing behind Zen Master Miaodi, saw this and whispered to Xuanku beside him with excitement.

"Brother, it seems that our plan is going smoothly. The abbot is right. These so-called righteous sects will definitely do anything for the sake of profit!"

"The people of Wudang Sect are rather conservative and will not get involved in this matter. We can isolate Wudang Sect first."

"Now that Mo Shenggu has spoken out and cursed, he has put himself on the opposite side of the righteous sects without realizing it."

Xuan smiled bitterly.

"Isolating Wudang is our first step, and there are still many things to do next."

In the stands.

The two of them did not expect that Mo Shenggu would actually tear his face off and reveal the dirty things in their hearts, and their faces immediately turned red.

Yue Buqun's expression changed again and again, and he pointed at Mo Shenggu and cursed. "Mo Shenggu, you are just pretending here!"

"How many sects did Master Zhang destroy when he was exterminating demons? How many precious martial arts secrets did he plunder?"

"Otherwise, how could the Wu-Tang Clan rise so quickly?"

Seeing that it actually involved his master, Yu Lianzhou could no longer tolerate it and scolded him.

"Yue Buqun, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Everyone knows about my master's extermination of demons in the Jiazi year. All those he exterminated were notorious sects in the martial arts world. They all deserved to die. It was truly an act of justice for the people and benefiting the common people!"

Yue Buqun had given up at this point and was not afraid of offending the Wudang people, so he sneered.

"It's been so many years, who knows the truth?"

"You said he deserved to die, so he deserved to die?"

"I said Master Zhang was just after the sect's martial arts secrets and treasures, and he wanted to plunder them!"

"How dare you slander my master!"

Yu Lianzhou could no longer bear it, so he raised his hand and slapped Yue Buqun.

A palm print about ten feet in size shot out with extremely powerful force.

Yue Buqun's face changed and he was horrified. He never expected that the other party would attack him in public just because of a disagreement.

The incident happened too suddenly and without any psychological preparation, Yue Buqun had no time to dodge and could only bite the bullet and hold up the protective qi.

But Yue Buqun knew very well that he was only at the initial stage of Grandmaster level, while Yu Lianzhou had already reached the middle stage of Grandmaster level, so he could not block this palm at all!

at this time.

A golden lotus appeared out of nowhere and floated in front of Yue Buqun.

The palm print that exuded powerful pressure suddenly melted away like ice and snow encountering sunlight when it came into contact with the golden lotus.

Yue Buqun was stunned at first, then a look of joy appeared on his face, and he quickly bowed to Master Miaodi on the stage.

"Thank you, Master, for your help!"

Zen Master Miao Di waved his hand casually.

"Master Yue has come to participate in the Righteous Alliance led by my Shaolin. How could I possibly hurt Master Yue?"

Then he turned to look at Song Yuanqiao, still with a smile on his face, but there was a hint of grimness in his tone.

"Master Song, I wonder what your Wudang sect means?"

"If you attack a fellow martial artist in public and don't give me an explanation today, I will have to argue with him even if Master Zhang is here to see me!"

Song Yuanqiao looked around and found that he was surrounded by malicious eyes, and his heart suddenly trembled.

Before they knew it, the Wudang Clan had fallen to the point where it was surrounded by enemies!

This is Shaolin's territory, and Song Yuanqiao, thinking about his master's instructions before leaving, has begun to think about retreating.

In order to escape without being dragged into the vortex of the Sui Dynasty, Song Yuanqiao could only think of one way.

He immediately spoke in a deep voice.

"As the saying goes, different philosophies will lead to different plans. Starting today, my Wudang sect will withdraw from the Righteous Alliance!"

After finishing speaking, Song Yuanqiao turned away, and Yu Lianzhou and others followed closely.

Zen Master Miaodi looked at the backs of Song Yuanqiao and others, with a dim light in his eyes.

When several people were about to leave the venue, he suddenly spoke.

"Since the Wudang Sect wants to withdraw, I naturally cannot force them to stay."

“However, if Wudang Sect encounters difficulties in the future, don’t blame us for standing idly by.”

Song Yuanqiao paused slightly, but still took another step firmly and left without looking back.

(End of this chapter)

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