From Wudang to Shaolin, the walk was very smooth, Zhang Wuzhang happened to ask Zhang Sanfeng for advice on the third level of nine yin, and the two discussed with each other on the theory of yin and yang.

Zhang Sanfeng is one of the best masters of martial arts in the contemporary era, and Zhang Wuzhang can barely keep up with his thinking by relying on the broadening of his horizons in his previous life.

Zhang Cuishan was also very happy that the eldest son was favored by his master. Thinking of Zhang Wuji's martial arts at this time, he was considered a first-class master in the world, and Zhang Wuji also practiced "Nine Suns Manual". To give birth to a girl, everything will be fulfilled, and this life will be fulfilled.

They came all the way to Songshan Mountain, Zhang Wuzhang waited on the two elders, went downstairs to order food, ordered a few light vegetarian dishes according to Zhang Sanfeng's taste, and ordered another salty and spicy dish.

Xiaoer recorded it one by one, and asked in official dialect with a strong local accent: "Guest officer, do you need anything else?"

Zhang Wuzhang flipped through the menu, without raising his head, he said, "Let's add another soup, Xing Xing, I'm new to Guibao Land, can you recommend a special soup here?"

"..." Xiaoer babbled, but he didn't pretend to deny it, and said strangely, "I didn't deliberately show my flaws this time, how did you find out?"

Without answering, Zhang Wuzhang asked instead, "Did Lu Xiaofeng ask you to come and help?"

More than three months ago, Lu Xiaofeng promised to investigate that eccentric Duoli old man. The two originally agreed to meet again in the small town where they met at that time, but unfortunately the small town had already been destroyed, and Zhang Wuji had a short time Nei couldn't move away, he had already ordered people to wait for Lu Xiaofeng to appear nearby, and explained the reason to him.

Speaking of this, Sikong Zhaixing curled his lips contemptuously, stared at him and asked forcefully: "Let me ask you, do I know you well or Lu Xiaoji knows you well? Am I looking towards you or Lu Xiaoji is looking towards you? I Is it capable or Lu Xiaoji is capable? Why don't you come to me for this matter, but let Lu Xiaoji investigate?"

He loves to compete with Lu Xiaofeng most in everything in the world, Zhang Wuzhang laughed as soon as he heard it, and cupped his hands and said: "Brother Sikong is a specialist, brother Lu is an all-rounder, both of them have their own strengths, and each is good at winning They are all my best friends and confidants. This dispute is extremely difficult, and I hope that the two of you can look at my younger brother and work together to prevent the orphan of King Zhou from being murdered by villains."

"..." Sikong Zhaixing turned his head to look at him for a while, then sighed, "I was wondering, did you know that there is a second person here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared from the inside of the counter, wearing a red cloak, with a very delicate beard on his mouth, it was Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng laughed loudly and said: "Okay, I really saw the little brother right!" As he walked over and hugged him vigorously, he squinted at Sikong Zaixing triumphantly.

Sikong Zhaixing twitched his lips again.Zhang Wuzhang always liked to talk about people, talking nonsense when he saw the devil, he expected that when he was in front of his face, Zhang Wuzhang should save face and praise Lu Xiaofeng, but he didn't expect this little devil to be more naughty than the old devil.

Zhang Wuzhang showed a smile on his face, his skill at this time was slightly inferior to Lu Xiaofeng's, so Lu Xiaofeng used all his strength to hold his breath to eavesdrop, he really didn't notice anything - but the look of his eyes shining when Sikong Zhaixing pressed him made him It can still be seen, so naturally I have to think about it.

The three of them met, Zhang Wuzhang pointed his finger, and said apologetically, "I'm here today with two teachers, I have some things to say later."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "That old man Duoli seems to be involved in a huge conspiracy, I followed him all the way to Shaolin, but it seems that he has already noticed it, and there has been no change for more than a month, so I will send Sikong also I invited you to come over and watch him together with the strength of the two of you."

Zhang Wuzhang bowed in groups and said, "You two are tired of worrying about my little brother."

Sikong Zhaixing laughed and said: "What Xiaoji said means that he didn't even find out the chicken butt within three months, and the deadline has to be extended!"

Lu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes at him, and sighed: "If he doesn't do anything for a day, I'll have to wait for a day. But I think it will take another month, and I should figure it out."

Although he was quite impatient for waiting, he knew that the more calm the old monk was, the more plots he would make, so he could still hold his breath.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up and said: "There must be a huge conspiracy hidden in it, and it has something to do with the Tartar court. If it is really found out, it will be a thousand blessings!"

Since they are both in Shaolin at this time, there is no need to agree to meet in the small town at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, not to mention that the small town has also been destroyed.

The two discussed for a while, clapped their hands three times as an oath, Lu Xiaofeng said: "See you in Jiangnan Baihualou in a month's time! I will definitely not miss the appointment this time."

Zhang Wuzhang agreed, bid farewell to the two of them, went upstairs, pushed open the door and saw Zhang Cuishan looked over immediately, and said: "I happened to meet two good friends downstairs, I was having a lively conversation, so I came back late , I also ask Grand Master and Dad to forgive me."

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "What's the matter, you young people play well, so it's a good thing."

He knew that Zhang Wuzhang had always been meticulous, he didn't introduce the two friends to him according to the etiquette, it must be because his status was not suitable, he had a lot of friends, and it is possible that these two friends were not from the right way.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't intend to ask any more questions, after a while the mistress came up to deliver tea and dishes, Zhang Wuzhang knew at a glance that it was the real mistress, reckoning that Sikong Zaixing and Lu Xiaofeng had both left.

After dinner, the three of them came to Shaoshi Mountain.Yesterday Zhang Sanfeng had sent a letter to Shaolin, telling him that this trip is to return the treasures of Shaolin scriptures, so Shaolin abbot Kongwen and his two junior disciples, Kongzhi and Kongxing, have already waited at the foot of the mountain according to the time.

Officials don't give gifts, "Nine Suns Divine Art" is so powerful in martial arts, even the eminent monks who become monks in Shaolin are not immune, all of them are full of smiles and have a friendly attitude.

Zhang Sanfeng rushed forward, bowed in salute and said: "There is Lao Kongwen, the abbot and two divine monks coming out to welcome him, why should he do so?"

Kong Wen put his palms together and returned the Buddhist salute, said with a smile: "Zhen Zhenren is a famous master of contemporary martial arts, and he is unmatched in age. Speaking of which, our brothers and sisters are still your juniors, please protect the book yourself. If you don't even have the sincerity to go down the mountain to greet you, wouldn't you make the heroes of the world laugh at you?"

Zhang Sanfeng is regarded as Master Jueyuan's disciple, but Jueyuan's seniority is three generations higher than the three monks, in terms of seniority, Zhang Sanfeng can be regarded as the grand master uncle who has seen and heard of the four great monks.It's just that Shaolin has always regarded him as an abandoned disciple of Shaolin, so naturally he refuses to discuss seniority, and really finds a cheap ancestor for himself.

After the two parties met, Kongwen personally welcomed them up the mountain, and when they reached the halfway up the mountain, there were eighteen monks waiting in the Arhat Hall. Stay at the door.

Cheng Kun, whose pseudonym was "Yuan Zhen", was among them. Zhang Wuzhang glanced over and saw his hands hanging by his waist, covering his right hand with the long sleeve of his cassock.

His eyes didn't stay on Cheng Kun, he turned over naturally, and looked at the remaining "Yuan" disciples calmly.

Zhang Sanfeng originally thought that it would be fine if the three great monks greeted him, but he didn't expect that there would be such a ostentation in the follow-up, the more hesitant his feet became, he couldn't help asking: "Master Abbot, why bother to treat each other with such etiquette?"

Kong Wen laughed and said: "These monks gathered here are not just for the real person. I heard that the original "Surangama Sutra" that Bodhidharma carried on his journey to the east has finally returned to our temple today. , come to pay homage and worship."

Kong Xing was fiery and impatient, so he hurriedly answered, "I don't know anything, I received your letter yesterday, the abbot brother led all [-] eminent monks in the monastery to fast and take a bath, and I just went down the mountain to welcome you! "

Shaolin and Wudang had a deep quarrel, and all the monks believed that the Wudang sect's kung fu was stolen from Shaolin, but this time Zhang Sanfeng was willing to return the Shurangama Sutra, which is really unexpected, everyone is grateful to him kindness and righteousness.

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng took out the four scriptures from his pocket, handed them to Kongwen with both hands, seeing Kongwen smiled and refused to accept them, he knew Shaolin's attitude, he might have to go through a solemn Buddhist ceremony before he would welcome them When the Shurangama Sutra was returned to the temple, I held it for the time being.

After entering the Great Hall of Great Heroes, Zhang Sanfeng took the first seat in the guest seat, pulled Zhang Wuzhang who was standing behind him, and said to the three priests: "This is the leader of the Red Scarf Sect, Zhang Cuishan, the son of the five disciples of the old Taoist seat. , this scripture is what he got on Kunlun Mountain."

The Red Turban Sect is very powerful in the south, but in the northern part of the Central Plains, its reputation has not yet spread.When the three monks heard this name for the first time, they were all taken aback.

Kong Wen has lived on Shaoshi Mountain for a long time, chanting scriptures and paying homage to the Buddha, ignoring world affairs for a long time.But Kong Zhiling woke up a bit, and hurriedly said: "Since Mr. Zhang is the eldest son of Wuxia Zhang, could he be the head of Ziwei Hall of Tianying Sect?"

Zhang Wuzhang said with a smile: "Although this junior is from the Sky Eagle Sect, he left the sect a year ago and set up another sect."

Zhang Cuishan got married with the daughter of the leader of Tianying Sect, one of the two boys was raised in Tianying and the other in Wudang, this matter is quite strange and not many people know about it.

After being reminded by Kongzhi, Kongwen matched the number of the person in front of him, put his palms together and said: "Little friend benefits Shaolin, thank you very much."

Zhang Wuzhang hastily returned a vulgar gift, and said sincerely: "In the past hundreds of years, there have been frequent disputes between your temple and my Mingjiao. The disciples of the disciples have died and injured countless times, and blood has flowed like rivers. Both sides are heartbroken. If you are lucky enough to find this book tonight The century-old "Shurangama Sutra", I am afraid that it is because of my Buddha's mercy that I intend to use it to resolve centuries-old disputes."

Kong Wen was stunned for a moment, feeling very troubled, he looked at Kong Zhi and Kong Xing unconsciously, this would be enough to cancel the grievances with Wudang, the two factions didn't have much conflict anyway, they just looked down on each other.

But Shaolin, as the leader of the righteous way, has a deep hatred with the Mingjiao, not to mention others, even the three of them have many disciples who died at the hands of the Mingjiao, how can a sentence or a half of grievances be offset?

But the "Shurangama Sutra" is indeed a treasure of Buddhism, not to mention the "Nine Suns Divine Art" written on it, the fact that Mr. Zhang can present this scripture is already a testament to his sincerity.

Kong Zhi could only sigh, but Kong Xing said angrily: "What is this? It doesn't matter if the disciples are killed or injured, but even my senior brother Kong Jian died at the hands of the Ming Cult golden-haired lion king Xie Xun. How can this grudge be settled so lightly?" gone?"

It is very inappropriate for him to intervene here, not to mention his words are so fierce, if he provokes others to walk away, although the monks in the temple can stop them, wouldn't they become the laughing stock of martial arts?Kong Wen was secretly worried, subconsciously looked at Zhang Sanfeng, but saw that the old Taoist just sat high, smiling and not saying a word.

Kong Wen was extremely helpless, he realized that Zhang Sanfeng came to Shaolin in person, and it turned out that he intended to support his disciples and grandchildren.

He was just at the point where Zhang Wuzhang said: "Senior, as an eminent monk in Shaolin, is obsessed with blood for blood and life for life, even if he killed all of Mingjiao, how can it be possible to see Master Kong?" Did you come back from the dead?"

Kong Xing was agitated when he heard this, and said angrily, "Could it be that I beat your parents to death with one punch, but you can still greet me with a smile?"

Zhang Cuishan accompanied Zhang Sanfeng, how could he say that, Kong Wen quickly reprimanded him: "Junior Brother, don't be so rude!"

Zhang Wuzhang's smile faded away, he looked at Kong Xing, and said coldly: "If someone hurts the junior's parents, the junior will definitely repay him tenfold, and destroy him all over the house."

Kongxing was even more furious, shouting: "You can't do it yourself, how dare you tell me?"

"The younger generation is the first-class ordinary people in the world, but the master is the four great monks of Shaolin, and he often warns sentient beings with 'when is the time to repay the injustice'..." Zhang Wuzhang paused for a long time when he said this, Fang added the second half of the sentence, "I thought this would be an easy task for the master, but I never thought that what the master couldn't do himself, he would ask others for it."

Kong Xing opened his mouth, and after chatting for a long time, he said: "I have never said such a thing to others..."

Zhang Wuzhang nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, there must be nearly a thousand monks in your sect, but no one else has ever said such words!"

Kong Xing glanced around at the monks in the hall, and was completely speechless now.He lived in the monastery all year round and studied martial arts intensively. Although he was one of the four great monks, his Buddhist cultivation was mediocre.A monk does not speak wildly. He dares to say that he has never said such words, but he also knows that this is what Buddhism has always loved to persuade sentient beings.

Zhang Wuzhang ignored him, turned around, looked at a monk standing beside Cheng Kun, stepped forward and saluted, "Dare to ask this master, but the 'Iron Handed Lord' who shocked the southeast 20 years ago Ever woke up?"

Seeing him suddenly looking this way, Cheng Kun's heart sank, thinking that he was recognized, but Zhang Wuzhang's gaze did not fall on him.

The monk who was called looked solemn, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I have committed a crime. The southeastern bandit Zeng woke up and died long ago. The only one standing here is the sinful monk Yuanbin."

Master Yuan Bin used to be a robber who caused harm to his neighbors before he became a monk. It is not a secret in Shaolin Temple, but when so many people are mentioned in the past, although he himself does not care, it makes many monks feel shameful. Light.

Kong Zhi said: "Amitabha, Yuan Bin is a disciple of the old monk. He has done many evil things in the secular world, but he was inspired by the death of his only son who was sick and weak. He put down the butcher knife long ago and turned to my Buddha. Buddha, in the past 20 years, he couldn't even bear to hurt an ant. Since he has sincerely corrected his mistakes, why should my little friend expose the scars?"

Zhang Wuzhang looked at him, and asked: "If this junior knows well, Zeng Yiming came to Shaolin back then, but he was burdened with many bloody crimes."

Kong Zhi said: "That's right, it's just that those benefactors have already let go of this matter."

"That day when the Patriarch of the Sun Family of Jiangnan Golden Saber came to the door, didn't Master Kongzhi stop him at the gate of the mountain and told Patriarch Sun the principle of 'when is the time to repay the grievance'? It took all kinds of words to persuade him to leave?" Zhang asked fearlessly.

Kong Zhi sighed, "That's right." He already understood what he meant.

Zhang Wuzhang said with a smile: "Master understands this truth when he hates others for destroying his family. The so-called 'sex is emptiness'; but when it comes to himself, he never forgets to avenge the monk who sees Kong. The so-called 'emptiness is sex', but he doesn't know it Why?"

He opened his mouth and shut his mouth today to force him to say "to let others go is to let himself go" chicken soup. Of course, he is kidnapping morally, but it is necessary to know that the monks in front of him are the best at this kind of moral kidnapping in the world.

You are in the first grade of junior high school, and I am in the fifteenth grade. Why can they only kidnap others? Today, let them taste what it is like to be kidnapped by others. Twenty years ago, did Patriarch Sun willingly let go of his hatred of destroying his family with a few words of wit?Of course not, because Shaolin is powerful and the Sun family is single and weak, they can't compete with it, they can only submit.

Just look at what happened today, if Zhang Sanfeng wasn't on the sidelines, how could this group of Shaolin Buddhas tolerate Zhang Wuzhang's nonsense in the Great Hero Hall?

It can be seen that whether it is Buddha, Taoism, or all kinds of worldly people, only those with big fists have the right to speak.

What Zhang Wuzhang said made the whole room silent, only Yuan Bin stood still, muttering Buddhist scriptures softly in his mouth, his face was peaceful and serene, but his eyes were filled with the deep sea of ​​guilt.

This old monk's cultivation level is really good, Zhang Wuzhang bowed to him to the end, and said solemnly: "The junior is so rude today, I will definitely go to Shaolin again in the future, and apologize to you. If it wasn't for Master Kongzhi's protection that day , Shaolin will not have you as a good monk today."

Yuan Bin's face was solemn, neither happy nor sad, he returned the gift and returned to stand in the queue.

Zhang Wuzhang even handed the steps over, Kong Zhi was sophisticated enough to catch it quickly, and replied: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately, Yuanbin disciple, you sincerely correct your mistakes, and you will be with the green lamp for twenty years, Amitabha Buddha , is really my Buddha's mercy."

Zhang Wuzhang asked: "Master Yuan Bin is willing to put down the butcher's knife, Shaolin devotes all its strength to protect him, it is a great kindness. Dare to ask the three monks, if Xie Xun is willing to put down the butcher's knife, what should they do?"

Abbot Kong Wen said: "My nephew Yuan Bin was completely enlightened. He knelt under the seat of my junior brother. Since Chen Ping was guilty, when it came to emotion, he burst into tears and did not hesitate to abolish his martial arts. The scene of that day was obvious to all. My junior brother felt his sincerity. , just made an exception to accept him as a disciple, how can he be equated with Xie Xun's villain?"

Kong Xing was thinking hard about how to deal with it, but after hearing these words, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: "Yes, my nephew sincerely repents, that's all, but you are not Xie Xun, how can you say that Xie Xun has the intention of repenting?"

Alright, what I want is an assist from a master like you, Zhang Wuzhang looked at him and wondered: "The master is not Xie Xun, how can you say that Xie Xun has no intention of repentance?"

Kong Xing choked, opened his mouth slightly, stared at him with wide eyes, panting heavily with anger.He always felt that Zhang Wuzhang's words were crooked, but he really didn't know how to refute them, so angry that he wished he could pounce on him and fight him hard.

Zhang Wuzhang ignored him, and then said: "Of course, Xie Xun has passed away long ago, so it's useless to pester him any longer. The junior said so much, but all the seniors are concerned about the tens of thousands of disciples of the Ming Sect because of Xie Xun alone. The purpose of Buddhism is contrary."

Kong Zhi said: "My trouble with the Mingjiao in Shaolin is not just because of the century-old hatred, but more because of the evil behavior of the Mingjiao disciples, such as the green-winged bat king Wei Yixiao who sucks human blood, which is against the harmony of heaven."

"Which Mingjiao disciple does evil, don't say that the master can't see it, even if the younger generation sees it, he has to intervene in it, but there are thousands of Mingjiao disciples, but not all of them deserve to die." Zhang Wuzhang said seriously, "Nowadays, farmers all over the country are revolting. It is a good opportunity to gather the strength of all Han people to expel the Tartars. The Mingjiao has been fighting on the front line against the Tartars for a hundred years. The juniors only look to the seniors of Shaolin. Don't let them be just because they are from the Mingjiao. Prejudice against these anti-Yuan righteous people."

Anti-Yuan will always be the primary issue of this era, and what he said later touched the hearts of many people.Although Zhang Cuishan nodded repeatedly, his face full of joy, Zhang Sanfeng also showed a smile, appreciating in his heart.

Kong Wen was silent for a long while, and recited the Buddha's name aloud, Fang said: "Little friend, every sentence makes sense. Before that, it was the old monk who made the picture. Thinking about it this time, I am really ashamed."

His words set the tone for the matter, no matter how unwilling Kong Xing was, he couldn't say anything else at this time - besides, he really didn't know what to say, so he had to grit his teeth and keep silent.

Unexpectedly, Kong Wen's voice changed, and he said again: "Nowadays, the old monk can represent Shaolin to agree to this matter, and no longer insist on righteousness and evil, but can you also represent the second envoy of Mingjiao, the four great Dharma kings, the five scattered people, and the five elements?" Should the flag be lowered?"

Zhang Wuzhang's heart trembled, although the old monk didn't talk much, but he said every sentence to the point, he was much more difficult to deal with than the emptiness of jumping up and down.

He cupped his hands and said: "How can this junior represent others? He can only represent the Sky Eagle Sect and the Red Turban Sect, and promise not to harm Shaolin disciples in the future."

After Zhang Wuzhang finished speaking, seeing Kong Xing's mocking expression, he jumped at his head and hurriedly added: "The juniors are soft-spoken, but it is not false to hope that the two factions will get rid of prejudice and work together to resist Yuan! If Kong Xing Hearing that the divine monk believes in me, this junior will definitely do his best to plan for this matter, and within two years, this matter will definitely be settled."

Being robbed by him, Kong Xing's original rhetoric was useless, so he had to say: "You are not old, your tone is not small, the high-level Mingjiao has been chaotic for 20 years, and it is still a mess. It is the heavenly king and Laozi who came. It's useless. What ability do you have, dare to boast that you can do it within two years?"

Zhang Wuzhang looked at him and said with a smile: "The master is not me, how do you know that this junior will not be able to do this within two years?"

He choked back with Kong Xing's words again, and Kong Xing saw that he was repeating the old trick, but the second time he met him, he still didn't know how to refute, so his face turned red and he said angrily: "Boy , if you want to go down Shaoshi Mountain, you have to fight with me first!"

Kong Wen felt something was wrong, since they didn't respect Zhang Sanfeng as their master and uncle, the head teacher of Wudang and the abbot of Shaolin were friends of the same generation. Born two generations shorter than Kong Xing, how could he, as a teacher, challenge the younger generation to fight against others?

It's just that Kong Wen knew that this junior brother was very hot-tempered, and when he got annoyed he couldn't care less about anything, if he uttered a word to reprimand him at this time, he might be even more dissatisfied.

He felt rather embarrassed, but Zhang Wuzhang didn't care, he said with a smile, "I've heard about the reputation of Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand for a long time, this junior uses the Eagle Claw Kung Fu inherited from his ancestors, and I happen to want to ask the master for advice." Among the brothers and sisters, the cultivation base is the most profound.

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng saw that Kongwen was full of embarrassment, Kongzhi also sighed blindly, and said: "If we can really resolve the grievances between the two factions, it will be a great thing."

Kong Wen smiled at him, read the four volumes of "Shurangama Sutra" and "Nine Suns Divine Art", sighed secretly "There is a definite number in the dark", and had no choice but to say: "The real man is right, this is true. Blessings of both factions.”

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