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"Twelve astrology?" Ji Wushang smiled: "Haha"

Chapter 15, Shaolin Temple Secret Discussion

Time goes back to a month ago.

After the turmoil downstairs of the Fuzhou City Gate, Ji Wushang's mysterious Zhenwu Temple appeared before the world for the first time in a true sense.

This caused one after another.

Shaolin Temple, a thousand-year-old temple, has survived many catastrophes and still stands tall.

Now Shaolin Temple is no longer the martial arts leader of the year, but although it has declined, it is still a martial arts holy place in the eyes of martial arts people, and its status is very high.

One day, Shaolin Temple has a rare closed gate.

Inside the main hall, the golden Buddha statues are gazing, and the figures gather.

The leaders of the Wudang Mountain, Huashan School, Emei School, Qingcheng School, Diancang School, Kunlun School, Kongtong School, Hainan School and so on are all present.

In addition, such as Murong, Nangong, Gu family, Qin family, etc. have been passed down for a long time, and the leaders of the unfailing martial arts family are also here.

It is unceremonious to say that these people present are the principals of today's martial arts, with extraordinary status, representing the top of the pyramid of martial arts.

As for the martial arts leaders of Guangdong and Guangxi, the martial arts leaders of Jiangsu and Zhejiang are not invited. Even if they are present, it is because of their own family status.

In the eyes of most people present, those martial arts leaders are equivalent to upstarts.

"Amitabha Buddha, all fellow practitioners, since we are gathered here today, you should understand how urgent the situation is. The so-called Zhenwu Temple spreads martial arts secrets everywhere, destroying the rules of the martial arts for thousands of years. This is a huge disaster and not a blessing of martial arts. It's not the blessing of the world, the boundless blood hell is here!"

The abbot of Shaolin with a wretched face and skinny body was compassionate and compassionate.

The head of Wudang is a white-haired old Taoist who only listens to him: "This Zhenwu Temple emerged from nowhere, and the old Taoist did not find the relevant information after searching through the ancient books. It is so mysterious, and the behavior is so strange. It is really unclear. Clues."

The head of the Emei faction, Xi Dao, sighed: "No matter how sacred this true martial arts is, it can spread the top martial arts that I am waiting for like a treasure at will, and there are more than a hundred sets in one throw. Such a handwriting really makes people Beyond the dust."

The head of the Huashan School smiled bitterly: "Because this is too scary, I will wait until today to gather once. The best martial arts secrets in the past are flooded today. They are no longer rare. Everyone can get them. I will pay them later. How to deal with yourself!"

The head of the Kongtong School snorted coldly: "The most irritating thing is that the martial arts spread by the shit Zhenwu Temple has many martial arts that are plausible with my peerless schools. The mystery is not under my peerless knowledge. It is really a shame. !"

These top sects and top aristocratic families can have the prestige and glory of today. Apart from operating for many years, they are mainly the superb martial arts inherited from each other.

The inheritance of martial arts is the foundation.

Why is Yihuagong able to surpass the martial arts?Why is Yan Nantian able to cross the world, avoiding all the ghosts and gods that the sword is facing?In the end, the blame is not because of such peerless magic skills as Ming Yugong and Marrying Clothes.

However, the indirect result of what the Zhenwu Temple did now is that for these sect families, although the inheritance will not be extinct, the result is not much worse.

Although it is impossible for everyone in the world to practice martial arts, after all, most of the mud legs cannot eat a few meals a year, and they can read a few words.

But the wealthy and literate gentry in this world is also a huge force. These talents are the real "people". Although these people are still inferior to their sect family in terms of selecting and teaching children, they can't hold on to more people.

Even if there is only one person with excellent qualifications out of a hundred people, the sum of these numbers is enough to kill today's martial arts.

The head of the Hainan faction whispered: "However, the Zhenwu Temple can disseminate the many superior martial arts like ordinary rubbish at will. I must have a more outstanding martial arts. I am afraid that it is not under the Mingyu skill, and may even be above it. ."

As soon as the words fell, many people's eyes flickered.

A child of the Nangong family whispered: "If we can get the true martial arts of the Zhenwu Temple, we will soon be stronger than the Yihua Palace. Since we can't change the current situation, we will try to improve ourselves. All right."

The Patriarch of the contemporary Nangong family shouted: "Shut up! Hugh is so nonsense!"

However, the boy did speak all of the heartfelt thoughts present.

In fact, if you want to continue to maintain your position in the martial arts in the future, you can only do so. The only way to improve the quality is that the quantity is getting weaker and weaker.

"Ah!" the Patriarch of the Murong family said: "My Murong family's way of dealing with things has always been that people don't offend me, and I don't offend people! Now that Zhenwu Temple is really unreasonable. My Murong family has no dispute with others, and I am innocent today. Suffered from it. The Murong family has inherited it for centuries. It is not a soft persimmon that can be slaughtered by others, and it must not be stopped."

The Shaolin abbot said: "Amitabha, Murong donors must not provoke anger, otherwise they will hurt others and themselves. However, let the Zhenwu Temple continue to be unscrupulous, for fear that the world will be out of order, the outline will often turn upside down, and the souls will be destroyed. If I can persuade the Zhenwu Temple. Put down the butcher knife and save them as great good, with boundless merits."

"The abbot is indeed an eminent monk who is compassionate, and I am ashamed."

"What the abbot said is extremely true, even though the Zhenwu Temple is sinful, I still need to give them a chance to repent and not to hurt people's lives rashly."

The people present have spoken, and the tone has been set in words.

"This matter needs a long-term discussion." Wudang Mountain's veteran said: "This Zhenwu Temple is too mysterious, and the martial arts inheritance is even more extraordinary according to my guess. And now I am waiting for the name of Zhenwu Temple, how many people and masters there are in this power? It’s not wise to act rashly without knowing how strong it is."

The Shaolin abbot said: "I have some news about this. A few days ago, the Putian Shaolin Temple branch reported that they had fought against the people of the Zhenwu Temple. According to the belief, the people who appeared in the Zhenwu Temple had a man and a woman. That woman martial arts"

"How?" Everyone watched, caring.

Shaolin abbot looked solemn, and said: "The woman's martial arts is so high, I am afraid that she is not under the two palace masters of the Yihua Palace, and the other man did not do it. According to their guess, the man's martial arts may be more in the woman Above."

"This"

Everyone's complexion changed. After hearing what Shaolin Abbot had said, they thought of the horror of the two palace masters of the Yihua Palace, and they felt guilty.

"Abbot, is such a conclusion true?" said the Patriarch of the Nangong family.

The Shaolin abbot hesitated: "This matter was said by the seniors of the Putian Branch after all. Lao Na could not see them fighting with his own eyes, and he dared not draw conclusions."

Can't touch the bottom of Zhenwu Temple, even if they are interested, they dare not move.

"If you can test it, you will know."

"The question is who is going to test?"

"cough!"

Everyone's thoughts were different, they silenced one after another, and then fell silent for a while.

The head of Wudang Mountain looked like this, shook his head slightly, and sighed secretly.

Playing with their minds in this way is definitely not what they can do in the right way.

But now

No wonder the righteous martial arts are so lonely, they will be suppressed to death by that flower palace.

"There is no need for us to test."

Patriarch Murong touched his beard with a gentle face.

Patriarch Nangong raised his eyes and asked, "Brother Shi has any good ideas?"

Patriarch Murong smiled and said, "How about the twelve astrological signs?"

Everyone was startled, and then nodded one after another. Even though the twelve astrological signs were so notorious, only one person could really enter the eyes of everyone present.