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Chapter 27 Evangelism

Wudang Mountain.

I don't know how long it took.

A completely new Tong Ming walked over from the hall and saluted respectfully.

"The disciple thanks the patriarch for the grace of re-creation!"

Zhang Sanfeng turned around and looked at the current head of Wudang.

After washing tendons and marrow, the whole person became a lot younger.

Just broke through the second-order innate realm, and the majestic momentum in his body can't be restrained.

Temperament has also changed from Taoist indifference to sharp-edged.

Still, that's not a bad thing.

Get used to it for two days and it will change back.

"Tell the old Taoist about the situation in this world!"

Nodding in satisfaction, Zhang Sanfeng said softly.

"Yes, Patriarch!"

Anyway, regardless of whether this senior is really the Patriarch of the Founding School, let him be.

Tong Ming responded, and then slowly described the situation in the Jianghu of this world.

At this time, it was the early spring of the eighth year of Kangxi, and the 16-year-old Manchu Emperor Xuan Ye had been on the throne for the eighth year.

Before Shunzhi, the last emperor of the Qing Dynasty, passed away, he appointed four Gu Ming ministers, namely Aobai, Ebilong, Sony, and Suksaha.

However, up to this moment, Oboi's family is dominant, Suo Suo is old, Ye Bilong is weak, Su Kesaha has little hope, and none of them can resist Oboi.

Kangxi wanted to be in charge, but he couldn't.

To the southeast, Taiwan was occupied by Zheng Jing, the son of Zheng Chenggong, the Yanping king of the former Ming Dynasty, who openly opposed the Qing Dynasty and restored the Ming Dynasty.

There is a capable minister under his command, named Chen Jinnan, who formed an alliance with different surnames, worshiping the sky as his father and the earth as his mother.The Tiandihui was formed.

Respecting Zheng Chenggong as the leading brother, he engaged in anti-Qing and Ming-ming activities in the mainland.

There is a Snake Island in Liaodong, named Shenlong Island, which is the residence of the Shenlong Cult. The leader is named Hong Antong, and there are also many martial arts masters such as the Five Dragon Envoys under his command.

All the forces in the Jianghu of the Central Plains, with the Shaolin Temple as their leader, actually lost their former glory and struggled to survive.

Among the century-old schools, only Kunlun and Huashan are still struggling to support them, but there are only three or two kittens.

In a word, under the suppression of the imperial court, the entire Jianghu forces can barely maintain the situation, which is considered good.

More sects have disappeared into the dust of history.

"Shaolin Temple..."

"Bah, you bitch!"

In Wudang, there is not a soft-boned coward, and no one says to take refuge in the court.

Thinking of the current situation of Shaolin, Tong Ming felt a little bit sad.

Although the Qing court respected the Buddha and suppressed Taoism, it did not have too much trust in the native Buddhism in the Central Plains.

After they used it, they changed hands and supported Tibetan Buddhism to compete with Middle-earth Buddhism.

Over the years, Shaolin has been suppressed so much that it cannot hold its head up.

"I implore the patriarch to make decisions for the more than [-] teachers who died in Wudang!"

Finally, Tong Ming bowed and begged Zhang Sanfeng.

"In the early days of the dynasty, the world was at peace, and the people were determined to settle down. It is definitely impossible to fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty!"

After listening to Tong Ming's narration, although he had never heard of the story of Lu Ding Ji, how could Zhang Sanfeng fail to see that the so-called anti-Qing and Fuming would not succeed at all.

The people are simple and forgetful.

Whoever treats him well can take the position of the master of the world, whether your surname is Zhu or Ma.

After more than ten years of war, the people suffered unspeakably, and everyone wanted to live a peaceful life in two days.

It is extremely difficult to reverse it.

After hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, Tong Ming couldn't help feeling anxious.

"Patriarch, the Tartars are inhumane, slaughtering cities at every turn, treating us Han people as pigs and dogs, and killing them at will! Please learn from us, Patriarch!"

Jiading Three Massacres, Yangzhou Ten Days, Kunshan Massacre, Jiaxing Massacre, Jiangyin 81st, Sichuan Massacre, Nanchang Massacre, Xiangtan Massacre...

One pile, one piece, emerged in Tong Ming's mind.

The massacres one after another reduced the number of Han Chinese from more than 100 million in the reign of Emperor Guangzong of the Ming Dynasty to more than 900 million in the reign of Shunzhi.

More than [-] million Han Chinese became the souls of the Qing court's iron cavalry.

"The old man is not from this world, so he cannot interfere with the ordinary dynasty in this world!"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, but still refused.

The higher the Tao, the more he understands the principle of cause and effect.

If there is a cause, there will be an effect, and if there is no cause, there will be no effect.

"The meaning of the patriarch...the disciple understands!"

That Tongming Daoist is not a fool, he turned his mind, and soon heard the meaning behind Zhang Sanfeng's words.

The patriarch is already in the immortal class, so he can't make a move easily, so shouldn't it be natural for the disciple to do his best if something happens?

He has already imagined that the Patriarch must have ascended to become a fairy, and became a fairy in the sky.

At this time, due to the excitement, he has come down to the mortal world, and he must not be able to deal with mortals.

However, it is enough to have the patriarch to pass on the Dharma.

"Ruzi can be taught!"

Seeing that this disciple from another generation finally understood what he meant, Zhang Sanfeng nodded in approval.

What an elm lump, I have to be woken up by a veteran.

It's not easy for the old way to make a move. As people of this world, why not fight against the Qing by yourself?

Fortunately, I am not too stupid, I understand a little bit.

"On behalf of the old Taoist, spread it to the world, just say that the old Taoist is scheduled to give a lecture on Tai Chi Dao next month, and all Han people in the world can hear it! By the way, those with outstanding talents can be accepted as Wudang disciples!"

In the sermon just now, only 34 people in the door listened to the lecture. Tongming broke through the innate realm, and everyone else also made progress.

And, most importantly.

Zhang Sanfeng could feel that the luck in this world began to favor him.

Not much, just a trace.

If you get more than half of the luck, you can open up the status of Martial Ancestor in this world, and even condense the status of Dao Ancestor.

He didn't forget his purpose of coming to this world, to test an idea.

To teach the way of practice, to condense the fruit status of Taoist ancestors.

If this method works, with the fruit status bonus, his strength will be greatly improved.

One, two, three... If there are countless fruit status bonuses, to what extent should the strength be improved?

Therefore, after feeling that luck was coming, Zhang Sanfeng didn't say anything, and directly let the head of Wudang spread the word to the world, and give a lecture on the way of practice.

"Yes, follow the order of the Patriarch!"

When Tong Ming heard it, there was nothing wrong with it.

There is no distinction between teaching and teaching all living beings.

Those with outstanding talents are paid under the door.

It will not be a disadvantage in total.

..

Half a month later, there were rumors in the world that Wudang Patriarch Zhang Sanfeng Zhang Zhenren came down from the fairy world to teach the way of cultivating immortals, and everyone in the world can hear it.

The whole world is a sensation.

The Forbidden City, the Temple of King Luan.

The young Xuan Ye was sitting on the throne, and there were many civil and military ministers standing below him.

"My dear friends, what do you think of the so-called Wudang Patriarch going down to earth?"

The voice of the young emperor echoed in this spacious hall.

"Your majesty, it's just a group of southern barbarians entertaining themselves. The old minister never believes in gods!"

Aobai sat on the grand teacher's chair carelessly, and said casually while cupping his fists.

Of the four Gu Ming ministers, he killed three of them, only Oboi's family was the only one.

Entering the court without going, praising without being famous, and walking on the sword!

He has almost become half an emperor.

"According to Aiqing, how should I deal with it?"

Seeing Oboi's arrogance, Xuan Ye hated him very much, but he asked with a harmless smile on his face.

In his heart, he wanted to get rid of it quickly.

"Why don't the veterans bring the army and slaughter the Wudang faction of Lao Shizi, so that they won't come out like monster moths!"

Aobai stroked his beard all over his face, and said indifferently.

"That's all right, it's hard work to love Qing!"

The Wudang faction is in decline, but no matter what, it is also a master in the arena.

Although it was slaughtered once a few years ago, it is not guaranteed to resurface.

Let Aobai go to slaughter again, these southerners are always so worrying.

Thinking of this, Xuan Ye naturally wouldn't object.

..

Huashan.

The head of the older generation, Shenjian Xianyuan, Mu Ren, turned into a handful of loess early in the morning, and the current head is Feng Nandi, who is known as the all-round majesty in the world.

There is also no one in the door. Although the older generation still has Gui Xinshu and his wife, they seldom interact with each other.

Not to mention the disciples of the next generation, there isn't even a single one who can do it.

This person is jealous of evil, but also more stubborn.

On this day, sitting on the top of Mount Hua, Feng Nandi received an invitation letter from the Wudang faction.

"Wudang Patriarch descends to earth..."

After opening the invitation letter, he was a little surprised when he saw the content on it.

I saw that there was only one word written on the cover of the invitation letter.

Road!

The font is majestic and majestic, containing a peerless Dao rhyme, like a long river, endless.

Just one word, but it makes the viewer feel a sense of heaviness as if facing a mountain.

If you understand it carefully, you can comprehend a set of peerless martial arts from this word.

However, Feng Nandi got a piece of information from this word.

It seemed to be natural, and it seemed that the Tao word told him.