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In fact, he had no intention of hiding. The moment he stepped into the Shaolin Temple, he was locked by countless Qi machines.

They were obviously already prepared, and they were waiting for him to be the turtle in the urn.

Fang Zheng didn't make any difference because Ji Wushang looked young, with a kind expression and calm eyes, he said, "The donor should not come."

Ji Wushang smiled and said, "Master guessed that I was coming?"

"Amitabha, the change of Wudang Mountain has spread all over the world. Wudang and Shaolin rely on each other and watch and support each other. Wudang has been destroyed, and I, Shaolin, will inevitably be spared." Fang Zheng sighed with sadness on his face.

"There are rumors in all corners of the world that Daoist Chongxu died because he was sucked into his internal strength. Wudang's extermination of the door was done by the former director of the demon sect. Lao Na has several connections with the sect leader, and the teacher is not the sect leader."

Ji Wushang sat down on the futon opposite Fang Zheng, calmly, and said, "I can do whatever I want, or not, what is the difference."

"So, is the disaster of Wudang really the work of the benefactor?"

"Didn't the master already guess it?"

"Amitabha" Fang Zheng sighed, his face showing sorrow: "Dare to ask the donor, have a grudge against Wudang and my Shaolin? Why bother to commit murder."

"I have no hatred against Shaolin and Wudang, but I have long admired Shaolin and Wudang." Ji Wushang smiled lightly.

Fang Zheng shook his head: "The so-called cause and effect, there is cause and effect, since Wudang and my Shaolin and the donor have no previous grudges, why did the donor make such a bad move?"

"because"

Ji Wushang looked at Fang Zheng and said softly, "You guys are too much of a hindrance."

Fang Zheng was startled: "Donor, what do you mean by this?"

Ji Wushang said leisurely: "For hundreds of years, Shaolin Wudang has held the bull's ear for the right path, benefited the martial arts endlessly, and made countless merits. But it is also because of this that your two factions are unshakable in this river and lake, and are deeply rooted, like two sects. The giant mountain is on the head of all martial arts colleagues."

"Of course, these words are not meant to be derogatory. Shaolin and Wudang are known to the whole world for their virtues, otherwise they would not be respected by all the righteous paths in the world, and they would be recognized as the leaders of the righteous paths. However, I dare to ask whether you are worthy of the respect of the righteous paths in the world. ?"

Fang Zheng frowned: "Although I have not been able to benefit the world's martial arts, but I have never done anything harmful to the martial arts colleagues, why does the donor say so?"

Ji Wushang said with a smile: "Master is an eminent monk, I have no doubts about this, and I also believe in Master's compassion and innocence. In terms of wisdom, Dongfang Invincible, Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun, etc. Together they are not as good as the Master."

"The next question is, the demon sect does not teach morality, does not obey the rules, and is cruel to kill. The people of the righteous way and innocent people who have died in the demonic sect for more than a hundred years can be said to be full of corpses. However, Shaolin Wudang, as an example of the righteous way, can you contribute What merit?

"I know that Shaolin and Wudang have been severely damaged by the demon sect, their vitality has been severely damaged, and they have declined for a period of time, but should they recover after so many years?"

"But what I saw, internally, you suppressed the rise of the Wuyue Sword Sect and secretly put pressure on Zuo Lengchan. Externally, you compromised and tolerated the demon sect? Suppressing fellows?"

"Dare to ask Master, are you afraid that the rise of other righteous sects will threaten your respected status, or have you never thought about contributing to the righteous way and just want to protect yourself?"

Fang Zheng was stunned, as if he did not expect Ji Wushang to ask such a question.

He was silent for a moment, then chanted the Buddha's name: "It is wrong for the demon sect to kill indiscriminately, but it is time to repay the grievances, God has the virtue of good life, I, Shaolin Wudang, eased the relationship with the demon sect, just because I don't want to kill arbitrarily. As for the suppression. There is no way to talk about the righteous sect, Zuo sect has great ambitions, and his means are not very bright, if he is allowed to master the Five Mountains Sword Sect, I am afraid that from now on, there will be more troubles in the rivers and lakes, which will be a disaster rather than a blessing."

Ji Wushang laughed, shook his head, and said: "It turns out that the master wants to use the Buddhist scriptures to transform the demon religion. The master is really smart, and I admire it. I just want to ask the master, what the effect is, and the orthodox religion that the devil has killed over the years. Are there fewer people?"

"The methods in the Demon Sect are even more nasty and cruel than Zuo Lengchan. In terms of killing many people, ten Zuo Lengchan can't compare to one Demon Sect elder, but Master, you are actually more tolerant of Demon Sect? "

Fang Zheng was dumbfounded and speechless.

Ji Wushang smiled and said, "Master, don't worry about it, I don't want to blame you for the right way in martial arts. After all, I'm not a good person, so I don't have this position."

"It's just a master, don't you think this river and lake is too dull, like a pool of stagnant water, without waves, such a river and lake is too boring."

Fang Zheng was inexplicably surprised when he heard this: "What does the donor want to do?"

Ji Wushang stood up slowly, and said quietly: "With you two mountains under pressure, there will be no storms in the rivers and lakes. If you want to cultivate Buddhism and seek Taoism, just stay away from right and wrong in peace, and get involved in any rivers and lakes."

"Amitabha!" Fang Zheng also stood up, with a solemn face: "It seems that if the donor leaves today, I'm afraid it will bring disaster to the world. The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and when I look back, I hope the donor wakes up, stays in my Shaolin, and crosses Huahua. A sin."

Realizing that Fang Zheng still had more than [-] Qi machines locked on him outside, Ji Wushang was indifferent and said with a smile: "I heard about the fame of the Great Arhat Formation of Shaolin Temple, it is said that no one has broken through the formation for hundreds of years. I have just experienced Wudang's seven-section formation, and I don't know how it compares."

After saying that, Ji Wushang drew his sword and came out, the cold light pierced his eyes like silver electricity.

The distance between the two was only ten feet away, and Ji Wushang suddenly made his move, which made it difficult for people to react.

"Amitabha." Fang Zheng was neither happy nor sad, and his expression was calm. He raised his palm, light and fluttering, without fireworks, but he was only one line slower than Ji Wushang.

Ji Wushang's third major achievement in the Sunflower Collection, his speed is unparalleled in the world, and his attack moves have long been free from evil swordsmanship. However, in pursuit of speed, there are still not many changes between attacks, and all angles and directions fall into Fang Zheng's eyes.

Fangzheng Gujing was not disturbed, with that palm swaying lightly, multiple palm shadows suddenly appeared, changing to 32, the angle and direction of each palm shadow kept changing, the sword seemed to crash into it, and then suddenly stopped.

This fast and terrifying sword was easily dissipated.

Ji Wushang praised: "Thousand-handed Tathagata Palm is really unpredictable."

He said in his mouth, but the movement did not stop, the long sword that was countered was not retracted, and the movement of the sword in the hand suddenly changed, and the long sword was divided into nine.

The nine sword shadows are all stabs, but each one has a different style, rigid, soft, dangerous, strange, and unpredictable.

The phantom palm shadows in front of Fang Zheng's body were instantly shattered, but he was not seen flustered. The palms fluttered like a breeze, avoiding the strangulation of the nine sword shadows.

After that, one hundred and eight palm shadows were instantly formed, intertwined and combined into a great technique, like a universe in the palm of the hand, covering the sword shadow.

"This swordsmanship is infinitely variable, and I have never seen it in my life. I dare to ask what swordsmanship it is?"

"I created it myself, named Sen Luo, please taste it from the master."

"There are all kinds of things, there are thousands of changes, and the donor is very bold."

"Masters award."

The tone of the two was indifferent and did not contain a trace of hostility, but between these few answers, there were over a hundred moves between offense and defense, and they were extremely fast.