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"Do you know how I would handle this if I were you?"

Zhang Sanfeng frowned: "Are you here to teach the old Taoist a lesson? The reputation of Wudang Mountain for nearly a hundred years was created by the old Taoist, and it must not be destroyed by the old Taoist."

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"You are a stubborn old man!" Li Changlin yelled loudly, "Wudang Mountain couldn't even protect the disciples of the patriarch, and was forced to commit suicide; the Great Elder rebelled and wanted to be the head of the sect, causing fellow sects to fight each other. What good reputation does Wudang Mountain have?"

"Everyone in the world says that my Sun Moon God Sect is a Demon Sect, but my brothers from the God Sect have a strong sense of belonging to the God Sect. They are willing to dedicate everything to the God Sect, and they will never hesitate to face any force, because they I know that if I can't beat it, I will be there, and the leader will be there."

"What about Wudang? Do you have the same attitude towards Zhang Wuji now? Will you protect this junior, or will you distance yourself from it? How long do you think this kind of Wudang Mountain can last?"

"Actually, I have three strategies to solve this matter. Do you want to hear it?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Li Changlin: "Li Youshi, please explain in detail."

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He couldn't even think of one solution, but Li Changlin thought of three solutions so quickly?

"Best policy, you tell Nan Shaolin directly that Zhang Wuji is your grandson, whoever dares to kill him, you will kill him."

"You can even go directly to Southern Shaolin and beat up that monk who sweeps the floor, so that everyone will know the consequences of provoking Wudang."

"In this way, Zhang Wuji can be pulled back to Wudang Mountain. With him in charge in the future, it will be absolutely easy for you to stand on Wudang Mountain for decades."

"Has Shaolin ever really put you in their eyes? They often call you a traitor, why do you give them face? The strong are always respected in the world."

"The middle strategy is also simple. Find Zhang Wuji and bring him back to Wudang Mountain. Or directly send a message to Jianghu to let Zhang Wuji come to Wudang Mountain."

"Didn't Shaolin always say that if you become a monk and become a monk, you will no longer be the same person as before if you take a dharma name, and all the grievances and grievances in the past will be wiped out. Could it be that Zhang Wuji can't become a monk?"

"In the future, he can be called Qingfeng, Mingyue, or whatever name he chooses. Shaolin can do it, but Wudang can't do it?"

"The worst strategy is to wait for Zhang Wuji to be the same as the Golden Retriever Lion King back then, and continue doing evil throughout the Jianghu, becoming a public enemy of the martial arts."

"When Zhang Wuji is killed by Nan Shaolin, all you can do is to condemn Nan Shaolin, condemn them severely, and say that they are not merciful at all."

"Then Nan Shaolin became the so-called leader of the righteous way of martial arts by destroying the limelight of Mingjiao. Wudang Mountain just lost the best successor, and you just lost a good disciple who respected and loved you, but it was not completed. The promise he made to his disciple back then, to take good care of his son."

"Compared with Wudang's reputation, these are nothing. Fame is more important."

"Master Zhang, which one do you want to choose?"

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Chapter 216: Destroying Southern Shaolin without a single soldier

What Li Changlin said made Zhang Sanfeng suddenly feel that his previous choices were all wrong.

If he could firmly support Zhang Cuishan back then, regardless of the six major sects, would his favorite apprentice not have died?

If he could talk to Taoist Mu earlier, wouldn't there be no scandals of fratricide in Wudang Mountain?

It's useless for him to regret those things, but Zhang Wuji is still alive. Does he want to watch Zhang Wuji die?

"Li Youshi, you have said so much, just to make conflicts between the experienced Wudang Mountain and Southern Shaolin. It's better to fight?" Zhang Sanfeng asked suddenly.

Li Changlin shook his head slightly: "Master Zhang, you underestimate me."

"When I was at the peak of heaven and man, I was able to force Song Que back. Now I am a martial arts myth, and it is a martial arts myth whose body has transformed into a "three-eight-three" body that you have never seen before. Do you think I can't stop Shaolin?" That sweeping monk?"

"How many masters are there in Southern Shaolin now? Zhang Wuji killed all of the Kongzi generation, almost all of the Duzi generation died, and there are not any masters left from the Xuanzi generation."

"Compared to the high-end strength, my wife is Dongfang Bubai, the peak of heaven and man; the backbone strength, we have five masters in the realm of heaven and man, and several people who are at the peak of heaven and man owe me favors; the bottom strength, our Sun Moon God Sect With tens of thousands of followers, everyone can practice top-notch martial arts, and also know how to conceal weapons, poison poisoning, etc., can Nan Shaolin compare with our Sun Moon God Sect?"

"If I want to destroy Southern Shaolin, I need the help of your Wudang faction? I'm teaching you how to save Zhang Wuji and the Wudang faction."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Li Changlin suspiciously, is that so?

It sounded all right, but he always felt like something wasn't quite right.

Is it really because he once explained martial arts to Li Changlin, and Li Changlin regarded him as a friend?

Or is it that Li Changlin wants him to owe another favor and let him do something for Li Changlin in the future?

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng was still hesitating, Li Changlin stood up directly: "Forget it, the older the world, the less courageous it is. No wonder the Wudang generation is not as good as the previous generation."

"Let me ask you, has there been a lot of people who have come to Wudang Mountain to learn from their teachers recently? You are a martial arts myth that everyone in Ming Dynasty knows. Why don't those geniuses come? Why are you more willing to join my Sun Moon God Sect?"

"It's because they feel that after joining Wudang, they will be like turtles. They have to swallow everything and pay attention to the rules of the world."

"But the rules are made by people. Are the rules of the world that you followed before set by Shaolin? So those rules are more beneficial to Shaolin."

"You want to watch Zhang Wuji die, why should I meddle in other people's business, Nan Shaolin dares to provoke me?"

"But from now on, I can say with certainty that Wudang Mountain will never surpass the Sun Moon God Sect."

Li Changlin felt that Wudang Mountain could surpass Southern Shaolin, after all, he would make Southern Shaolin follow in the footsteps of Northern Shaolin in a short time.

"Xiao Yu, Wu Que, let's go."

Li Changlin sat back in the sedan chair, Jiang Xiaoyu and Jiang Wuque pushed the door in, cupped their hands at Zhang Sanfeng, carried the sedan chair and left.

In the sedan chair, Li Changlin didn't have the slightest anger on his face, but a smile on his face.

"Zhang Sanfeng definitely has the heart to protect Zhang Wuji, but he has been looking forward and backward, wanting to find a satisfactory solution."

"But where in the world is there any truly satisfactory solution? The enmity between Zhang Wuji and Nan Shaolin is so deep, who can give up easily?"

"It depends on how Zhang Sanfeng will choose. But no matter what he chooses, Nan Shaolin will become Wudang's enemy."

Li Changlin has always hated these Shaolin monks in his heart, all of them are full of compassion, and in fact they are more ruthless than anyone else when they strike.

And what is often said is for the Jianghu, for the martial arts, but actually it is not for the benefit of their Shaolin?

There is nothing wrong with people in Jianghu fighting for their own interests.

But while talking about benevolence, righteousness and morality, while seeking self-interest, he also deceived other sects to die. This is disgusting.

"Without this group of hypocritical monks, the world will definitely be much more stable."

"In this way, in Song Dynasty, there is no other sect that can be compared with the Beggars' Gang. Guo Jing and Huang Rong have to thank me."

Today he really felt Zhang Sanfeng's breath, stronger than he imagined, it's hard to say which one is stronger than Tiandao.

It would be great if Zhang Sanfeng could fight that sweeping monk in Shaolin...

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Zhang Sanfeng called Yu Lianzhou to his side again: "Lianzhou, do you know where Wuji is?"

Yu Lianzhou shook her head: "He certainly hasn't left Dasong, but I don't know where he went. Master, may I ask friends from the Beggars' Clan to help me find it?"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded: "Alright, find him as soon as possible and bring him back to Wudang."

"Lianzhou, is it wrong to do this for the teacher?"

If Zhang Wuji was brought back to Wudang, then Shaolin would definitely come to question him and use righteousness to suppress him, which would do great damage to Wudang's reputation.

Yu Lianzhou looked at Zhang Sanfeng: "Master, if Wuji is found, then only disciples will bring him back to Wudang. If Shaolin refuses to give up, disciples will come and give them an explanation."

Zhang Sanfeng suddenly thought of Zhang Cuishan who committed suicide back then, how could he let his disciples follow in his footsteps?

"No, if someone asks, I asked him to bring him back. No matter who asks for it, he won't give it. This is Zhang Wuji, my Wudang disciple, not some western demon sect who advocates Wuji!"

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While Li Changlin's sedan chair was still on the road, a man came up to the sedan chair on a fast horse, knelt down on one knee, holding a wax-sealed bamboo tube in his hand: "You envoy, I just received the news about Zhang Wuji. "

Jiang Xiaoyu went to fetch it and put it in the sedan chair.

Li Changlin opened it and was stunned: "Zhang Wuji went to Yanziwu? Killed Murong Fu?"

That unlucky Murong Fu, Li Changlin thought that this guy could be a happy fool, now there is no Murong family at all.

"He knows how to find a place, no wonder Nan Shaolin can't find it. Send this news to Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng owes me another favor."

"I don't know if Zhang Wuji has obtained the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi. Combining the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi and the Qian Kun Da Nuo, Zhang Wuji's strength may be further improved."

"This is more suitable for taking the blame."

Li Changlin knew that Zhang Sanfeng would never destroy Nan Shaolin no matter what, but Zhang Wuji was different. If given the opportunity, Zhang Wuji, who had already been blackened, would never be soft.

Maybe he can destroy Nan Shaolin without a single soldier!

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Chapter 217 : I'm creating momentum for Wudang, not provoking trouble

Heimuya, Jiumozhi came out of the customs, and came to Li Changlin immediately.

Li Changlin looked at Jiumozhi, as if he saw a huge ball of fire.

"Congratulations, King Ming, you have finally become a powerhouse at the pinnacle of heaven and man."

Jiumozhi's face was full of smiles: "The poor monk's level of cultivation is far from being able to compare with Li Youshi. He is not a strong man."

Only after he reached the peak of heaven and man could he feel the terror of Li Changlin.

Li Changlin's aura was like an abyss, which he could not explore at all.

He used to think that he was a rare and peerless genius in the world, but compared with Li Changlin, it was not the gap between Yinghuo and Haoyue, but the gap between Yinghuo and the scorching sun!

Jiumozhi put a secret book on the table: "Your envoy, this is the scorching sun magical skill comprehended by the poor monk. The true energy cultivated is incomparably hot. It can be used with swords, swords, fists, palms, etc. Fingering to cast."

"Although it's not as good as the right envoy's magical skills, its power should not be weaker than other magical techniques."

Li Changlin laughed loudly: "Ming Wang is really a talent from the sky, would you like to be the left envoy of my divine sect?"

"It's good for me to be an elder of teaching skills, and I'm really ashamed to take the position of Zuo Shi." Jiumozhi quickly declined, who dare to be equal to Li Changlin?

27 Everyone said that that seat was reserved by Li Changlin for Jiang Xiaoyu, the only disciple.

"Ming Wang, I am going to set up an elders' house in the divine religion, and you will be the great elder of my divine religion. Your status is second only to the leader and the two envoys on the left and right, and above the head of the hall."

There are more and more elders, and they really need to be managed well. We can't always come to a group of people every time something happens. A few representatives are enough.

"Your Majesty, don't refuse anymore. The Kungfu Pavilion will also be managed by you. You can choose two elders to assist you."

"After a while, we may have to attack Nan Shaolin. Is King Ming interested in going to see it together?"

Jiumozhi nodded: "The poor monk has long wanted to see how Nan Shaolin's 72 unique skills are practiced, and he also wanted to learn about Nan Shaolin's Marrow Cleansing Sutra."

"Alright, Prince Ming, go rest, I will notify you when we leave."

The divine religion finally has another peak celestial being, of course Li Changlin is very happy.

Jiang Xiaoyu and Jiang Wuque also have the potential to be at the peak of heaven and man, and they are even younger, and they may be able to reach the realm of martial arts mythology.

As for the other members of the Divine Cult, no one has been found to be very talented.

These few people are enough, and he can do some things freely.

After waiting for a few days, he finally got the news he wanted to wait for.

"Zhang Wuji was taken to Wudang Mountain? Southern Shaolin Dabei Zen Master is going to join forces with Emei, Beggars, Kunlun, Kongtong, Xueshan, Tangmen, etc. to Wudang Mountain, and let Zhang Sanfeng hand over to him?"

Qu Yang lowered his head: "Youshi, Nan Shaolin made a mistake this time. They contacted other sects, but those sects didn't send anyone, they just showed their support."

Li Changlin sneered: "Of course they dare not go. Although Zhang Sanfeng only sent someone to pick up Zhang Wuji, he also showed his attitude. What's more, those sects dare to run on Zhang Sanfeng with the righteousness of the rivers and lakes. Maybe Zhang Sanfeng won't make a move, but who can stop him?" Zhang Wuji?"

The easiest way to deal with these sects is to let them understand that if you have no strength, don't jump around.

Those who jump out and jump in are easy to be beaten.

Qu Yang asked curiously: "You envoy, what do you think Nan Shaolin will do? Will they go directly to Wudang Mountain to ask for someone?"

Li Changlin asked back: "What do you think?"

Qu Yang shook his head: "I don't think Southern Shaolin dare. Although there are not many masters left in Wudang Mountain, Nan Shaolin also suffered heavy losses after fighting with Mingjiao, and there are not many masters left."

"Even if the divine monk in Southern Shaolin is not weaker than Master Zhang, who will stand in the way of Zhang Wuji who is holding the dragon-slaying sword?"

"According to Nan Shaolin's consistent practice, they will definitely use the power of more sects to force Zhang Sanfeng to hand over people, otherwise they will accuse Wudang Mountain of colluding with the Western Region Demon Sect, and they have fallen into the Demon Way."

"They will even find ways to provoke our relationship with Wudang Mountain, let us fight each other, so that they can reap the benefits of fishermen."

Li Changlin patted Qu Yang on the shoulder: "Yes, it seems that it is right for you to manage the news, and you are getting more and more experienced in intelligence analysis."

Qu Yang smiled sheepishly: "Youshi, actually these are not what I thought of, but Shangguan Haitang's analysis."