Sword Stirs the World

Beiping mansion in Kyoto, Daming, is now in early spring. Unexpectedly, there were several cold waves in succession. Last night, there was another snow storm. The temperature dropped sharply, and the beams of all the houses were covered with a layer of frost, leaving a thin layer of ice ridge. It was crystal clear in the morning sun, which was quite worth appreciating.

In recent years, the world is not very peaceful. The shops in Dongfang are also the banner of the city. Every once in a while, old people leave and new businesses enter.

Business is obviously not easy to do. The most popular hero building in the first two years of Beiping Prefecture is no longer a unique one. It can only be said that the starved camel is bigger than the horse. It's not enough to compare with the horse, and it's more than the horse.

Just half a month ago, the Guanfeng Inn on the north side of the hero building was replaced with a new owner. The three-story building was renovated inside and outside, and it was named Dajiang building. It was also a restaurant business, and it was very popular. It seems that this is the rhythm of playing against the hero building.

At the moment, the business of dajianglou is booming, and the customers seem to be coming. Especially in the lobby on the first floor, there is a trend of overcrowding.

"Hey, have you heard? There's a big deal going on in the world recently! " A man with a rough face asked in a mysterious way, his eyes turning straight.

"What's the matter? Let's hear it! We just think the tea is too light and tasteless! " A bald man laughs happily.

The rough looking man shook his head and said, "do you know? The heroes of the Central Plains League burned Shaolin Temple. It's said that the fire lasted seven days and seven nights, and there were not even a thousand monks running out! "

"What? How could this happen? Shaolin Temple is not easy to provoke! " Bald man subconsciously touched his big bald head, it seems to think of a period of unforgettable past.

"It's true! The leader of the Central Plains alliance is the Royal Marquis of our imperial court. It is said that the royal guards have contributed a lot this time. " The rough looking man said in a low voice.

"Why does the Royal Marquis want to burn Shaolin Temple?" Asked a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth.

There were such questions in the hearts of the people listening to the news all around. They raised their ears and listened carefully.

The man with a rough face gave a pause and said in a soft voice, "Shh! Keep your mouth shut! You know what? The court is playing a big game of chess. Shaolin Temple is the leader of Wulin. They want to rebel! "

"Ha ha! You know what a fart! There are a group of monks in Shaolin Temple, so they will not rebel! " The bald man grinned.

Others nodded their heads. They only heard that the poor rebelled and the powerful men rebelled. In all ages, they never heard that the monks wanted to revolt.

"Bah, bah! You don't know about it! Who said monks can't fight every day! If you think about it, who was the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty? Isn't he a monk? " The rough looking man didn't want to be looked down upon by others, so he had to talk nonsense.

Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, was a little monk in the broken temple. Who could have imagined that he would defeat the Ming Dynasty?

For a moment, all the people stopped talking. Thinking that Zhu was born in that year, how kind was Xiang Ning?

"Now there is a rebellion everywhere. It's not bad for Shaolin Temple." If the middle-aged man with a sharp mouth had the expression, he nodded and said with a smile.

The bald man shook his head and said, "no way! It's impossible for Shaolin Temple to rebel! "

"Alas! What a pity! The Millennium foundation of Shaolin is a holy land of Buddhism. I didn't expect that it would be destroyed. " Next to him was a scholar like man, shaking his head and sighing.

"You don't know! The Royal marquis is amazing. It is said that he not only mobilized people from all walks of life in the Central Plains League to send out the royal guards, but also secretly colluded with the holy lotus sect to defeat Shaolin. " Fearing that others might not know what he had learned, the man added.

The man spoke vividly, but he seemed to have seen it with his own eyes.

"The holy lotus sect has even stepped in? Shaolin is an authentic Buddhist sect, while Shenglian sect is the number one cult in the world. It seems that the Royal marquis is not a good bird! " The bald man frowned and said angrily.

As soon as the people in the river and lake listening to the story heard the name of the holy lotus sect, they nodded their heads again and again.

The power of the holy lotus sect has not really dissipated, and Wei Zhongxian, the most despised evil thief in the world, has become a potential threat to the Ming Dynasty.

Some time ago, some officials went to the imperial court and said that behind many uprisings, there were shadows of the holy lotus sect operating in the dark. They hoped that the imperial court would send troops to eliminate the holy lotus sect.

The holy lotus sect has a bad reputation among the people, especially in places like Beiping Prefecture. It is like a rat in the street, and everyone shouts.

Feng Xin'er, sitting at the table next door, shivers and lowers her head as soon as she hears about the holy lotus religion.

Sitting with Feng xiner are Shen Jianxin and three friends. They came down from Shaoshi mountain and just arrived in the capital today.

The reason why he chose this new restaurant was that Shen Jianxin didn't want to be recognized as soon as he arrived at the hero's building. He didn't want to say hello.

However, they didn't expect to sit down for a long time. Before the food and wine were served, they first heard the comments about themselves.

Shen Jianxin didn't know much about it. He listened to these random guesses with great interest, but Feng xiner was very uncomfortable.

Especially when someone began to question Shen Jianxin's character because of the holy lotus religion, she was even more unnatural.

Because she took the master of the holy lotus sect, and the old sword devil also failed to kill Wei Zhongxian in white, so he broke through the realm and lived forever, and disappeared from the world.

Although brother Jianxin didn't say anything, Feng xiner's heart was still troubled.

"You want me to say it! What kind of Royal Marquis and holy lotus sect are like birds of a feather, or how can they collude with each other? " The scholar like man swaggered casually.

"Hey, you have to keep it down! It's said that the Royal Marquis has a lot of ears and eyes. Even the mountain destroying gang in the capital has something to do with him. " The middle-aged man with a rough face quickly stopped.

"The mountain destroying Gang is a bird! They are grasshoppers in autumn, they can't jump for a few days! You see, the business of the hero building opposite is so bad. In three months, maybe the hero building will also be handed over to us. " The bald man laughed.

"Good! You don't have to be afraid when you are in Dajiang building. The boys of the mountain destroying Gang don't dare to make trouble. " Another middle-aged man with a big arm and a round waist also laughed happily.

The power behind this big river building is a river crossing dragon, named Nujiang gang. This gang rose in the underworld green forest, and was later incorporated by a prince of the imperial court. That's why it is so fearless.

"Even so, if the royal guards heard it, it would be very troublesome." The man with a rough face was not brave at all, he hastily added.

When people heard of the mention of the royal guards, they remembered that the Central Plains alliance leader we arranged behind was the great figure in the royal guards, the famous Royal marquis. If the royal guards knew it, it would be a big trouble.

After all, the royal guards are notorious. After so many years, they still have some aftereffects.

"Good! Then we won't talk about it! Stop talking about this! Change the subject. " The bald man exclaimed with a stare.