Chapter 142

Zhang Changsheng looked at the dead Shaolin monk Shang Huijue, without saying much.

After all, he now knew what he knew, and confirmed what he had guessed that the dead monk, Shang Huijue, had completed his last touch of value.

Zhang Changsheng left the martial arts arena indifferently and returned to the crowd of hundreds of Wudang disciples.

“Go back and do your own things well. In addition, Xiao Wangye cleans up this place, and also informs the Shaolin Temple to come and watch. If not, all these Shaolin monks will be cremated.”

Seeing what his ancestor said, Wang Ye nodded and said yes.

After all, Wang Ye is now temporarily managing all the matinee affairs in Wudang Mountain.

Wang Ye walked up to Zhang Changsheng with respect on his face, and whispered, “Old Patriarch, this matter about Shaolin spirit beast, I will also talk to all the teachers and brothers of the school, don’t talk nonsense, there is also Shaolin Temple. A scandal thing.”

Wang Ye still understands the thoughts of the patriarch Zhang Changsheng. After all, more than a dozen Shaolin monks have died here.

The 19 scriptures are enough to make the Shaolin Temple rise up, and these people weren’t killed by Wudang Mountain.

With the handle of Shaolin Temple, it is impossible for Shaolin Temple to dare to hit Wudang Mountain with its attention later.

People in the world say that hungry tigers are easy to feed, and little ghosts are difficult to deal with. After all, Zhang Changsheng still doesn’t plan to have too much trouble with that Shaolin Temple now.

This time, the price paid by Shaolin Temple is okay, but afterwards, if Shaolin dares to touch the brow of Wudang Mountain, then Zhang Changsheng wouldn’t mind letting Shaolin Temple’s reputation be disgraced. It is a very good era, but it will end badly.

And the most important thing is that the Shaolin Temple will be useful to Zhang Changsheng in the future, there is no need to kill Shaolin once.

Under Wang Ye’s orderly arrangement of prohibition, Wudang Mountain once again resumed the usual life rhythm. It seems that this farce has all been over at noon.

Only a few older Wudang disciples were arranged by Wang Ye, except for the mess left by the Shaolin monks.

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Shen Mubai carried the small briefcase and followed Qin Yin beside him, ready to go down the mountain and return to the capital.

Shen Mubai looked at the hands in front of him behind Qi Wei’an, and looked at their leaving ancestor Zhang Changsheng indifferently.

It was also a momentary feeling in my heart. To be honest, if Shen Mubai had not been suppressed by the capital’s official status, he would have carried the future of the country and mankind on his back.

She might really have the urge to stay here in Wudang Mountain. Even as an ordinary little Taoist priest, it would be a blessing to see the ancestor Zhang Changsheng occasionally.

Shen Mubai’s gorgeous face quickly shook his head with a trace of ruddy, with a respectful cupped fist on his face. He said, “Old Patriarch, your old man doesn’t have to send me and Qin girl again. I won’t go back this time about Shaolin Temple. It will be mentioned, but it will definitely serve as a witness.”

“It is confirmed that all of them Shaolin monks died in this Wudang Mountain because of their own internal conflicts. You can rest assured that if there is any problem at Shaolin Temple, I will contact you as soon as possible.”

Shen Mubai is very clever, and naturally knows that it is more important over there, and because of this big event that happened in Shaolin Temple this time.

I’m afraid that the small group of people who support Shaolin in the capital will have to vomit blood.

Zhang Changsheng still nodded calmly and said, “That old man, I will send it here. I will go there at the end of the month. I also want to see which little guys are the leaders of these sects in the Guwu line.”

Zhang Changsheng is still a little interested in the gathering of Guwu family at the end of the month arranged by the capital.

At least there are some schools in the country. He hasn’t gone down the mountain for a long time, and it is no longer clear who is in power.



After all, there are only one or two things that Zhang Changsheng knows about the old guys of his own time. As for the others, they have already been buried in the deep soil.

With a trace of tears on Qin Yin’s beautiful face, he knelt down in front of the old ancestor Zhang Changsheng, and said tremblingly, “Old ancestor, then I will go down the mountain. I hope you will take care of your body and I will follow the path I chose. ”

She never gave up what Qin Yin chose, and perhaps only the old ancestor understood her, but did not support her in doing so.

Zhang Changsheng slowly sighed and said, “Xiao Qinyin, you have worked hard. No matter when, Wudang Mountain is still your home and harbor. Here are your brothers and sisters.”

Zhang Changsheng was naturally aware of Qin Yin’s choice in his heart, but he was not very supportive in his heart.

But because everyone has their own way to go, Zhang Changsheng has never persecuted anyone, along with these disciples and grandchildren of his own sect.

The figures of Shen Mubai and Qin Yin also slowly disappeared under the refraction of the noon sun in Wudang Mountain.

The huge dragon head of Dragon Turtel said with a trace of exhaustion, “Today I finally warmed up my body by activity. Sure enough, the monk is hypocritical wherever he goes, whether it’s the outer starry sky or here, it’s exactly the same.”

“Master, let’s go back to the mountain. Today’s affairs are all handled.”

Dragon Turtel is naturally satisfied today. It wants to go back to the mountainside behind Wudang Mountain and have a good sleep.

Zhang Changsheng unexpectedly shook his head at Dragon Turtel, and said silently, “Why bother, I can find you a playmate today…”

“Come out, little guy. From now on, Shaolin Temple has nothing to do with you anymore. From now on, you will be in my Wudang 000 Mountain Life.”

Zhang Changsheng’s words were not very loud, but these words also made Dragon Turtel on the side feel confused.

Dragon Turtel was puzzled and asked, “Master, who are you talking to, there is no one around here, not even a beast?”

“Don’t scare me when you are old, don’t have anything unclean, right?”

Although Dragon Turtel is not afraid of the heavens and the earth, it is only afraid of those ghosts and demons who are naturally said by Zhang Changsheng, and I feel a little scared and uncomfortable.

Zhang Changsheng looked a little speechlessly at this one, which was obviously good at strength, but he was afraid of some ghostly legendary Dragon Turtel.

“Really, with such a large volume, I am afraid of these things. The sun is so big, little turtle, your worry is really unnecessary.”

Zhang Changsheng grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, with a slight smile, watching the golden and red light flashing in the dense forest and grass on the side of the stone ladder.

Zhang Changsheng had a trace of satisfaction in his heart. At least this time, he handled the Shaolin Temple matter as perfect.

The most important thing is that the best and most precious spirit beast of Shaolin is already in his grasp.

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