Wuxia: After My Disciple Went Down The Mountain, The Rivers And Lakes Were In Chaos!

Chapter Fifty-fifth: All major factions threaten Wudang! The storm is coming!

The so-called swearing does not expose shortcomings, and hitting people does not slap them in the face.

Mo Shenggu's words not only exposed Shaolin's shortcomings, but also slapped Shaolin in the face.

Because of Xu Zhu.

Shaolin Temple had no choice but to close the mountain for sixty years. It had already lost face and lost its prestige. At this time, it was told by Mo Shenggu.

A kind of monk has an extremely ugly complexion.

Especially the abbot, Kong Wen, almost didn't make a violent move.

Originally they planned to close the mountain, but not long after Xu Zhu left, an ancient being in Shaolin Temple revived, and the Deva Ninth Stage took a small step forward.

Although it has not been to Earthly Celestial, it can also be called Half step Earthly Celestial.

So Shaolin is not afraid of Xu Zhu at this time, naturally, there is no need to seal the mountain.

Kong Wen said with no expression on his face: "The matter of the poor monk Shaolin, I don't need to worry about Wudang, I also invite Master Zhang to show up and see!"

"Family Teacher Closed Door Training for many days, just left customs, will arrive soon, please wait a moment!"

He just finished speaking.

hum!

There was a slight hum in the air, and in an instant, a figure appeared quietly.

This person, wearing a white Taoist robe, has white hair and a childlike face, with a temperament that is beyond the dust, with an immortal demeanor, and his gestures and gestures faintly make the world and the earth fit together.

It was Zhang Sanfeng!

"Master!"

"Meet Master!"

"Disciple and grandson pay respects to master!"

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng's arrival, Song Yuanqiao, the other Wudang Seven Heroes, and many third-generation disciples saluted one after another.

At the same time, he was relieved.

They all know that no matter how many people oppress Wudang, as long as this Martial Forest myth sits in town, there will be no big troubles!

"Um."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly, and then his eyes fell on the heroes of Rivers and Lakes.

At this time, the Rivers and Lakes heroes were no longer turbulent, everyone was extremely dignified, and their pupils shrank.

Many people are uncontrolled retreated half step, as if facing a big enemy!

"Amitābha, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Kongwen, has met Zhang Zhenren, and wishes him a lifetime of happiness."

After a brief moment of stupefaction, Kong Wen hurriedly saluted.

The current mythology is in front of him, even if he is the abbot of Shaolin Temple, he dare not put on airs.

"Kunlun He Taichong, meet Zhang Zhenren!"

"Emei is extinct, meet Master Zhang!"

"Gusu Murong Fu, pay respects to Master Zhang!"

"..."

"Song Shidao, the leader of the Song Dynasty in Lingnan, met Zhang Zhenren!"

"Ye Gucheng, I have met Master Zhang!"

"Daqin Farm's Tian Mansion, I have met Zhang Zhenren!"

"Daming Li Xunhuan, I have met Zhang Zhenren!"

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After Kongwen saluted.

Almost at the same time, the heroes of the Martial Forest present, whether they were those who came just to celebrate their birthdays, or those who had ulterior motives.

They all did the same action...cupped hands salute.

This is the appearance and prestige of contemporary myths!

"The old man is flattered to have so many Martial Forest heroes come here today."

Zhang Sanfeng said lightly.

Everyone's eyelids twitched, and the myth of Martial Forest has been achieved for decades, if this is all empty work.

what are they? Waste?

"Now that you have met the old Taoist, if you have nothing important to do, go down the mountain as soon as possible."

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand, and directly issued the order to evict the guest.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and some didn't know how to speak.

"Amitabha."

Kong Wen chanted the Buddha's name, and then said: "Master Zhang, the poor monk came here today, besides wishing Mr. Zhang his birthday, there is another matter. I want to ask Zhang Wuxia for advice!"

"More than ten years ago, Zhang Wuxia killed my Shaolin lay disciple, and there were seventy-one members of the Dajin Longmen Escort Bureau. How should this matter be explained?"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Shenggu couldn't help scolding angrily.

"Old monk, you have lived for so many years, did you come here just by opening your mouth? What evidence is there to prove that my fifth brother killed the people from the Longmen Bodyguard Bureau?!"

Seeing that it was Mo Shenggu who interrupted again, Kong frowned immediately and said in a deep voice.

"My Shaolin disciple Yuan Zhen is the witness."

Yuan Zhen, standing behind Kong Wen with a straight beard, heard the words and said: "Although I didn't see Zhang Wuxia attack with my own eyes, judging from the wounds of the deceased, it was Zhang Wuxia's usual weapon!"

"Zhang Wuxia, what else do you have to say?"

Kong Wen looked at Zhang Cuishan, and said seriously: "I also ask Zhang Wuxia to give an explanation."

"Du Dajin kindly sent Yu Sanxia back to Wudang, but you destroyed the Longmen bodyguard bureau, what's the meaning?"

"Master Kongwen, please don't talk nonsense. The Longmen Bodyguard Agency has been wiped out and I, Zhang Cuishan, have nothing to do with it. I, Zhang Cuishan, walk upright and sit upright. If I haven't done it, I haven't done it!"

Zhang Cuishan spoke at this moment, speaking in a solemn tone.

"Amitābha, Zhang Wuxia said that he didn't do it, isn't it you? Du Dajin's injuries are all caused by Judge's Brush and tiger head hook. How can this be explained?!"

Kong Wen presses forward step by step, questioning Zhang Cuishan, he is also questioning Wudang.

Obviously, if Wudang didn't give Shaolin an explanation, it would be hard to be kind.

"Kong Wen, old bald donkey, what nonsense are you talking about? The pen hook was injured by my fifth brother? There is no other person in the world. Can you know these two weapons?"

Mo Shenggu spoke again, his face was full of anger, his eyes were about to burst into flames, and he pointed at Kong Wen and reprimanded him angrily.

"Okay, since you said that Du Dajin is your Shaolin lay disciple, I would like to ask you, before my third brother was sent back to Wudang by him, he was only slightly injured, but when he arrived in Wudang, his bones were broken and he was paralyzed for life !"

"The Cultivation Technique that hurt him was precisely your powerful Vajra finger from Shaolin Temple, which means that the reason why my third brother was paralyzed was all caused by Shaolin?!"

The voice fell, and the audience was silent.

Everyone knows that Yu Sanxia is paralyzed for life, but they have never heard that it was Shaolin Secret Technique, Dali Vajra that hurt him?

Immediately, everyone looked surprised and looked at Kongwen.

"Amitābha, don't speak nonsense, Mo Qixia, Yu Sanxia is deeply loved, and has absolutely nothing to do with my Shaolin!"

Kong Wen's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly denied it.

Mo Shenggu sneered, and said angrily: "Master Kongwen said he hadn't done it, so could it be you Shaolin? I beg you to show evidence, otherwise I, Wudang and you Shaolin, will never let it go!"

Kong Wen and a group of Shaolin people fell silent after hearing the words.

Although Shaolin Temple has views on Wudang, the matter of Yu Daiyan and Yu Sanxia is really not what they did.

But just like questioning Zhang Cuishan before, they couldn't produce any evidence.

After all, Dali Vajra refers to one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple!

"Amitābha, put it aside for now. After the poor monk returns to Shaolin, he will continue to investigate."

Kong Wen glanced at Mo Shenggu.

Unexpectedly, the other party could use Yu Daiyan's matter to force Shaolin to take a step back.

For a moment, Kong Wen had thoughts of killing Mo Shenggu in his heart.

"Besides, the poor monk has another matter."

Immediately after, Kong Wen changed the subject, and said again: "My brother Kong Jian, Master, has always been merciful and never contended with others, but he was tragically killed by the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun!"

"I heard that Zhang Wuxia knows Xie Xun's whereabouts, and I hope to let you know!"

After finishing speaking, he fixed his gaze on Zhang Cuishan.

At this time, a nun in the crowd stepped out, holding a peerless long sword in her hand.

"The poor nun is extinct, and his biological brother was killed by Xie Xun. Back then, Zhang Wuxia and his wife disappeared with Xie Xun. Now that Zhang Wuxia has returned, may I ask where Xie Xun is?"

"My Kunlun faction, dozens of disciples were in Wang Panshan, and Xie Xun's heart was broken by Xie Xun. This revenge will definitely be avenged! I hope Zhang Wuxia will inform Xie Xun's whereabouts!"

"My Kongtong faction was stolen by Xie Xun to steal the Zhen faction's Secret Technique, and many disciples were killed by him. This account must also be settled!"

"That's right, if you tell the whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun, I have a deep blood feud with him!"

 …

Following Kongwen and Juejuan's questioning, a prominent figure stepped forward one after another, questioning Xie Xun's whereabouts.

for a while.

Outside the Great Hall of Wudang Zhenwu, there are turbulent crowds and voices.

Taking advantage of Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday, they came together, there are so many people, if they are forced to find out Xie Xun's whereabouts today.

Absolutely refuse to let it go!

And at this moment, Houshan.

Zhang Wuji, who had been meditating all night, opened his eyes and sighed in disappointment. He still hadn't comprehended the essence of swordsmanship.

Realm's strength still hasn't continued to improve.

"Huh? It's dawn, today is Shigong's 100th birthday, I have to go to celebrate Shigong's birthday!"

Zhang Wuji looked at the sky and remembered what day it is today.

Then, hurry down the mountain! !

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