For thousands of years, Shaolin, as the ancestral home of Zen Buddhism, has always been the leader in martial arts in the world. But now it has been suppressed by Wudang for nearly twenty years. There are no words to express the frustration in my heart.
In addition, Zhang Sanfeng was originally from Shaolin when he was a teenager. Some radical Shaolin disciples even believed that Zhang Sanfeng had just secretly learned the superior martial arts of Shaolin and changed his appearance to establish his own school. This made the relationship between the two factions even more intense.
"This person is not a good person!" Song Yuanqiao said to Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu, then cheered up and went forward.
"I've seen Abbot Kongwen, Master Kongxing! Master Kongzhi! Song Yuanqiao didn't know that these three great masters are coming to visit. I'm sorry for missing you so much, but I hope you'll forgive me!"
Although there is no confrontation between Wudang and Shaolin, they still have to save face. Moreover, Song Yuanqiao is a gentleman, and he will not follow the rules when it comes to etiquette.
"Master Song, you're welcome!"
Kong Wen, the divine monk, is the abbot of Shaolin and has a deep scheming mind. Although there are conflicts between Shaolin and Wudang, due to his status, it is impossible for him to openly embarrass Wudang.
Although Kongxing's martial arts skills were ranked at the bottom of the four great monks of the Kongzi generation's "knowledge, knowledge and wisdom", he was upright and heroic, with the grandeur and mind of a man in the world.
The three of them were about to chat when a shout came from the mountain.
"Blessings and Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!"
As the sound of the road signal came closer and closer, a green shadow also came from the mountain, and its speed seemed to be faster than the sound.
Before he finished speaking, Yang Qingyuan had quietly landed on the ground, and Kong Wen was secretly amazed by his elegant Qinggong.
Silent like fallen leaves, floating like withered butterflies.
"I've met my junior uncle!"
When Song Yuanqiao and the others heard the voice, they knew it was their junior uncle, and they all bowed to Yang Qingyuan.
"Master, wait for me!!!"
A young man with a long box on his back came galloping all the way. Although his Qinggong was not as good as Yang Qingyuan's, he was still extremely swift.
A man and a woman followed closely behind.
They are the three little ones from the second generation of Wudang.
The three little ones followed Yang Qingyuan, which gave the three of them some experience.
Both Kong Wen and Kong Xing were extremely polite to Song Yuanqiao, but Kong Zhi on the other side had a different face.
He snorted coldly, "You know it's disrespectful, but you still send juniors like you to greet the guests, and these little Taoist priests who don't have all their teeth come to welcome the guests as well? Master Zhang is such a big arrogant person! He doesn't look like someone from Shaolin at all!"
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The first thing he said was the great art of yin and yang. I don’t know why a monk named Kongzhi is so knowledgeable about yin and yang!?
The smiling faces of Song Yuanqiao and the others suddenly fell.
It is the birthday of the master, and the Wudang heroes do not want to cause trouble, and try their best to restrain themselves and not argue with Shaolin. But now Kong Zhi insults his master with his words, how can Song Yuanqiao and the other three endure it?
After the three little ones arrived, they felt uncomfortable looking at Shaolin Yishui's shiny bald head.
Needless to say, Xiaojiu and Shisan, although Taizu had become a monk, he really didn’t like Buddhism, and he once renovated the Southeast Buddhist Temple.
There are four hundred and eighty temples in the south of the Yangtze River, and many towers are in the mist.
The royal family of the Zhou Dynasty naturally had a bad feeling towards Buddhism.
Now Kong Zhi directly insulted his uncle, and Zhu Qionghua on the side had already narrowed his eyes.
"Master, who is this bald donkey who talks arrogant words?!"
Zhu Qionghua's words were so direct that Song Yuanqiao and the other three people who were standing aside were dumbfounded.
I originally thought it was a joke to point at the monk and call him a bald donkey, but I didn’t expect that someone would actually dare to do it!
"Who are you!? How dare you be so rude!? Didn't your father teach you what etiquette is?"
Although Kong Zhi is not the highest-ranking Shaolin monk, he is one of the four great Shaolin monks with "wisdom of knowledge, knowledge, and wisdom." Wherever he goes, others do not respectfully call him "Kong Zhi Divine Monk." When he hears someone calling himself a bald donkey, Kong Zhi becomes angry.
Get up, soon!
Yang Qingyuan on the side looked strange as he listened to Kong Zhi's words.
Emperor Zhou really didn't have time to teach Xiaojiu and Thirteen, so Yang Qingyuan was basically the one teaching.
Does this count as slander and insult to the current Holy One? You are very brave, great monk!
According to the laws of the Zhou Dynasty, execution sentences were always given lightly.
Yang Guo on the side saw his senior sister being scolded by the great monk and immediately became unhappy!
He rolled his eyes and already had an idea in his mind. He stepped forward and said:
"Since the young monk knows etiquette, why do you still yell at your elders? How is this inappropriate?!"
Kong Zhi was stunned for a moment, could the little monk be talking about himself?!
"Aren't you a young monk from the Kongzi generation?"
Kong Zhi confirmed that the little monk was him. Although he heard Song Yuanqiao and others calling him "junior brother", Yang Guo's words of "little monk" still made Kong Zhi unable to suppress the anger in his heart. He broke his defense and broke his big defense!
Suppressing his anger, Kong Zhi shouted with a dark face.
"Discourteous. How dare you humiliate me like this at such a young age?"
"Humiliation? Young monks can't slander others. I'm just telling the truth." Yang Guo didn't care about Kong Zhi's anger and said to himself.
"You slandered that my master came from Shaolin. Although it is not true, my master did carry water for two years under the master Jue Yuan of Shaolin when he was young, and he was on equal terms with the eminent monks of the Ming Dynasty. Shaolin Dharma name:
Jue Ming travels through the sky, Xuan Yuan Xu Hui. In terms of seniority, I am your master and uncle. Isn’t it perfectly normal to call you a little monk like this? How can it be said to be humiliating? "
"You! You! You!" Kong Zhi has a reckless character and is not good at eloquence. He becomes so angry that he wants to teach this ignorant boy a lesson.
Yang Qingyuan smiled slightly, Yang Guo's nonsense was perfect at this moment. If Kong Zhi took action at this time, Wudang would have firmly occupied the word "reason".
On the occasion of Zhang Sanfeng's birthday, he provoked Wudang and injured the second generation of Wudang. Such a person would just beat Wudang. He still wanted to participate in the birthday, maybe he was not awake?
As long as Kong Zhi takes action at this time, Yang Qingyuan can eliminate one of the biggest threats to the birthday banquet - the Shaolin sect without any bloodshed.
Just when Kong Zhi was about to attack Yang Guo, Abbot Kong Wen stopped him with a flick of his cassock.
"Amitabha! What this little benefactor said is not wrong! Junior brother, you are obsessed with the appearance! Aren't the great monks and the young monks all monks?"
Although Kong Wen was not happy with the names of Zhu Qionghua and Yang Guo, it was Kong Zhi who provoked them first. If they took action on Zhang Sanfeng's birthday for this matter, Shaolin would be unreasonable.
Song Yuanqiao watched Kong Wen take action with a focused look in his eyes. The one-handed cassock demon-conquering skill was indeed a compulsory martial arts for all previous Shaolin abbots.
Of course, even more powerful is Kong Wen himself.
Among the four contemporary Shaolin "wisdom of seeing, hearing and wisdom", Monk Kongjian is not only profound in Buddhism, but also unparalleled in martial arts. However, this man walks around the world in linen clothes and crosses sentient beings on foot in rivers and lakes. He is a true ascetic monk and has no intention of becoming the abbot of Shaolin.
position, so the Shaolin abbot fell on Kong Wen's head.
Although people in the world, including Song Yuanqiao, did not look down on Kong Wen, there was still a difference between the real owner and the leak picker. It was not until Kong Wen's move today that Song Yuanqiao knew that everyone in the world underestimated this leak picker.
Abbot.
Yang Qingyuan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Master Kong Wen is worthy of being the abbot of Shaolin. He has extraordinary bearing. He is even more proficient in the skill of subduing demons with his cassock. I admire him!"