I collect gold fingers in the heavens

Chapter 49

It turned out that the monk Kongzhi from Shaolin Temple stepped forward.

He is one of the four great monks of Shaolin Temple who "knowledge and wisdom".

Seeing Wu Siyuan being so unscrupulous, even though he was afraid of his force and the magic weapon, he had to stand up.

"donor……"

"Monks pay attention to compassion, so why did Shaolin Temple come to spread this muddy water?" Wu Siyuan directly interrupted the words of the monk Kongzhi, and asked in a cold tone.

"Amitabha, the Ming Cult does a lot of evil, and the evil is full of evil. Indulging in the Ming Cult will cause more innocent people to die. It is said that if I don't go to hell, who will be in hell..."

"Where do you see that the Ming Cult is full of evil?" Wu Siyuan asked.

"Song Benefactor, isn't this a well-known thing? For example, the golden-haired lion king of the Ming religion killed innocent people indiscriminately in the martial arts, the blue-winged bat king sucked human blood, and...the brothers and sisters of the Yin family, the daughter of the white-browed eagle prince, injured Yu Daiyan... ...Song Shaoxia, don't you know about your Wudang?" Kongzhi monk said like a treasure.

The White-Browed Eagle King and the Blue-Winged Bat King mentioned by the Kongzhi Divine Monk all had gloomy faces. Although the Golden-haired Lion King was not there, Zhang Wuji was his adopted son, and his face was not good-looking.

"Is there any more?" Wu Siyuan asked calmly.

"Song Shaoxia, there are countless evils committed by the Ming Sect, do you need an example from the poor monk?" The monk Kongzhi asked back.

"So you mean, because some people in the Ming Cult did evil, so the Ming Cult is attributed to the Demon Cult, right?" Wu Siyuan asked again.

Divine Monk Kongzhi felt uneasy for no reason, but Wu Siyuan's words were not flawed, he hesitated for a while, then nodded and said, "Yes."

"Hehehe..." Wu Siyuan sneered, and with the Jiuyang Zhenqi, he turned Cheng Kun's body on the ground, exposing the front.

"Master, come and see, do you know the person on the ground?"

The first thing Godly Monk Kongzhi saw was the blood hole on his forehead, which was almost exactly the same as the damage caused by the magic weapon in Wu Siyuan's hand, his face changed drastically, and then he saw Cheng Kun's entire face, his heart trembled, and he Said, "This is my nephew Yuanzhen from Shaolin Temple!"

Yuanzhen has been fanning the flames among the major factions these years, and his popularity is still quite high.

All major factions recognized this man.

"Dare to ask Master Song, how did my nephew Yuanzhen offend you, and was so brutally murdered by you? Although my Shaolin Temple does not have the best martial arts in the world, but my disciples are innocent victims, Shaolin Temple will definitely not sit idly by!" The Zhishen monk suppressed his anger and said.

"Hehehe..." Wu Siyuan still sneered.

"Qingshu..." Song Yuanqiao was in a hurry at the back, and scolded, "What's the reason, tell me quickly!"

"Shaolin Temple is willing to admit that this person is your disciple!"

"Let me ask you, do you know that your nephew Yuanzhen's layman's name is Cheng Kun? Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Cheng Kun!" Wu Siyuan said.

"Cheng Kun!"

Cheng Kun also has his own reputation in the Jianghu, Wu Siyuan said this, just one stone caused a thousand waves, and the disciples of all major sects started whispering.

The one who reacted the most was Zhang Wuji.

He shouted, "Brother Qingshu, is this person Cheng Kun?"

"That's right!"

"The senior brother of the wife of Yang Dingtian, the former leader of Mingjiao. Cheng Kun and his junior sister often met privately in the secret path of Guangmingding. It happened that one time, Yang Dingtian was practicing "The Great Shift of the Universe" in the secret path. When Yang Dingtian heard it, he became very angry He became obsessed and died. Yang Dingtian's wife will be buried with him!"

"Cheng Kun was greatly stimulated by this, and vowed to destroy Mingjiao!"

Wu Siyuan said in a familiar manner, paused, and then said, "But then again, if Yang Dingtian is still alive and Mingjiao is at its peak, do the six major sects still have the courage to besiege Guangmingding? Hahaha... ..."

Wu Siyuan mocked, but no one from the six factions made a sound.

At this time, Yang Xiao, the left envoy of the Ming Cult, was agitated and asked, "Song Shaoxia, do you have evidence for what you said about me, Master Yang?"

These years, it was because of Yang Dingtian's disappearance for no reason that the entire Ming Cult was torn apart.

If there is news about Yang Dingtian, people in the Ming Cult care most about it.

Wu Siyuan threw Yang Dingtian's suicide note to Yang Xiao casually, "Oh, this is left by your leader Yang, by the way, there are the corpses of your leader Yang and his wife in the secret path of Guangmingding, I won't bother to clean it up !"

Yang Xiao took a look and confirmed that it was Yang Dingtian's notes. He read it quickly, and then passed the letter to other Mingjiao senior officials.

All the high-ranking members of Mingjiao were angry and said through gritted teeth, "Cheng Kun!"

"Oh, by the way, Cheng Kun is also the master of Mingjiao's golden lion king Xie Xun. In order to avenge Mingjiao, he raped and killed Xie Xun's wife and children, and killed all his family members, leaving only Xie Xun's life!"

"In those years, all the tragedies that Xie Xun committed were to force Cheng Kun to come out!"

"Master Kongzhi, there are such people in your Shaolin Temple. According to what you just said, your Shaolin Temple is also a demon temple!" Wu Siyuan looked at the monk Kongzhi and said seriously.

"That's right! Song Shaoxia is right, Shaolin Temple is a demon temple, together with our demon sect, hahaha, double demons of the rivers and lakes!" Zhou Dian, who said this was the Ming sect, saw Wu Siyuan mocking Shaolin Temple, and finally couldn't hold back his voice road.

The disciples of Shaolin Temple all stared angrily, their veins bulging.

Wu Siyuan also glanced at Zhou Dian indifferently. Seeing this, Zhou Dian quickly took a selfie on his cheek and said, "You said the wrong thing, you said the wrong thing, Song Shaoxia!"

Wu Siyuan turned his head to look at the monk Kongzhi, and said, "Monk, what do you think?"

"Song benefactor, not to mention whether my nephew Yuanzhen is the Hunyuan thunderbolt hand Chengkun, now there is nothing to prove, and..."

"I can prove that Senior Brother Qingshu is true. Xie Xun is my adoptive father. My adoptive father told me about Cheng Kun when I was a child!" Zhang Wuji stood up and said with righteous indignation, and then he bowed to Song Qingshu , "Senior Brother Qingshu, thank you for avenging my adoptive father's family!"

"Benefactor Zhang, this does not prove that my nephew Yuanzhen is Cheng Kun. Even if it is, it is his layman's business. Afterwards, he escaped into Buddhism and put it down..." The monk Kongzhi shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"Okay, let's not talk about what happened before Yuanzhen became a monk! Let's talk about after he became a monk! In order to destroy the Ming religion, Yuanzhen colluded with the Ruyang Palace of the Yuan court to spread rumors in the martial arts everywhere and destroy the anti-Yuan righteous deeds. What about this matter? ? How do you explain Shaolin Temple?" Wu Siyuan asked.

"Nonsense, I, Master Yuanzhen, would never do this kind of behavior!" A Shaolin monk couldn't stand it any longer, and stood up without fear of death.

Wu Siyuan threw out a letter casually, it was a letter he communicated with Zhao Min from the Ruyang Palace, it was obtained by Wu Siyuan touching the corpse, it was handed over directly, and it fell into the hands of the monk Kongzhi.

"Look for yourself! You won't fail to recognize your nephew's handwriting!"

Divine Monk Kongzhi felt uneasy in his heart, and looked at the letter. It was written on how to destroy the Mingjiao, and after the six major sects were seriously injured, they would poison them and wipe them all out.

Most importantly, this is indeed Yuanzhen's handwriting.

The monk Kongzhi was stunned, "This..."

"There's nothing to say!" Wu Siyuan said coldly, "He keeps saying that he is a demon sect, but I think Shaolin Temple is nothing more than that! How easy is it to go!"

"At the very least, the Mingjiao has been doing anti-Yuan, restoring my Han family's mountains and rivers, and has been changing the fact that our Han people are oppressed by the Mongols. It's okay for you not to help. If you are provoked by others, you will do this. Wait for relatives to hurt enemies! It is no exaggeration to say that you are the sinners of the children of our Han family!" Wu Siyuan scolded unceremoniously.

Divine Monk Kongzhi opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but looked at the letter in his hand, but he didn't have the face to say a word.

The heads of several other sects leaned over to read the contents of the letter, and all of them turned ugly.

(End of this chapter)