Comprehensive martial arts: Summon Li Chungang and ask Wu Zetian for advice

Chapter 77 Wudang’s Choice
"You should understand that today's matter will not involve your Majesty in any way."

Li Chenzhou stood in front of Zhu Wuwu and said with trembling.

In Zhu Houzhao's eyes, his power gang was nothing more than a dispensable pawn.

This feeling became stronger after he saw Zhu Wuwu's strength.

With the rise of the Ming Dynasty and Zhu Houzhao's invincible power, various countries took frequent actions and the situation rose again.

Not only in various countries, but also in the world, it is said that a storm is coming and everyone is in danger.

Zhu Houzhao's decree against Buddhism has spread throughout the nine states.

This caused an uproar in the world, and everyone was in a frenzy around this news.

As soon as such an edict came out, not only the Buddhist sect, but also other Taoist sects became a little unable to sit still.

In their view, Zhu Houzhao's attack on Buddhism was only the first step, and he would also replace Taoism in the future.

Zhu Houzhao's unorganized behavior also gave them a strong sense of crisis.

a time.

Chaos arose in the rivers and lakes, many people began to feel insecure, and everyone rose up in arms.

Even this trend is getting worse.

……

At this moment, the same is true on the golden summit of Wudang Mountain.

The Seven Wudang Sons, headed by Song Yuanqiao, were also gathered on the Golden Dome at this moment.

They looked at each other with extremely gloomy expressions on their faces, and their expressions were extremely solemn.

Zhu Houzhao's decree also caught them off guard.

But even though they were anxious, they remained silent and did not dare to make a sound.

Because they are waiting for one person, Wudang's sea-suppressing needle - Zhang Sanfeng.

Everything will become simple and no longer a problem in front of Zhang Sanfeng.

For a time, a depressing atmosphere filled the huge palace, making everyone's already restless minds even more agitated.

And at this time.

Zhang Sanfeng walked slowly over. He had a long beard and white hair, and an elegant posture. He looked like a banished immortal who had achieved enlightenment and ascended to heaven.

And with the appearance of Zhang Sanfeng, a breeze blew slowly, blowing away the depression in everyone's hearts and even blowing away the depressing atmosphere.

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng appear, the expressions of the Seven Wudang Masters gradually softened.

Song Yuanqiao helped Zhang Sanfeng to a high position and said, "Your Majesty, the newly enthroned emperor has a perverse temperament and no definite character."

"He ordered to ban all Buddhist schools in the Ming Dynasty. Therefore, the Shaolin Temple asked me for help and asked Master to come forward."

"Eh!"

Hearing what Song Yuanqiao said, Zhang Sanfeng looked startled and couldn't help but sigh and said: "My master has a deep connection with Shaolin. It can be said that without Shaolin Temple, there would be no Wudang today."

Although Wudang has become more and more popular in recent years and the relationship with Shaolin Temple is not good, the friendship with Shaolin Temple is always in his heart.

If he had not met the Master Jue Yuan back then, he would not have achieved what he has achieved today, let alone the Zhang Sanfeng he has today.

No matter what, he could not ignore this matter and watch the Shaolin lineage be cut off.

Hearing what Zhang Sanfeng said, Song Yuanqiao felt relieved.

He paused, cleared his thoughts and said, "Yes, master. It's hard to determine the emperor's character. If he targets Shaolin today, there is no guarantee that he will target Wudang in the future."

"No matter what, I have to make plans for this matter in advance and be prepared for a rainy day!"

In his opinion, Zhu Houzhao's behavior was completely the behavior of a tyrant, and there was no proper reason to explain it.

He, Wudang, has great prestige in the world and is unparalleled in the limelight.

But as the saying goes, anything good in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Perhaps Zhu Houzhao's next target is Wudang.

As the current head of Wudang, this is something he must consider.

As for Zhu Houzhao, he has two immortal masters, but although they are powerful, they are not invincible.

His master had become a land immortal a hundred years ago, and his martial arts skills were outstanding in ancient and modern times, and he had already reached a state of perfection.Coupled with the Songshan Shaolin, his Buddhist background is even more unfathomable than Wudang.

Although the Immortal Realm was extremely rare, he did not believe that the Shaolin Society had no foundation at all.

Therefore, Zhu Houzhao's strength is only for Wudang or Shaolin.

If Wudang and Shaolin unite to fight against the Ming Dynasty, there is no chance of winning.

What's more, he didn't believe that Zhu Houzhao would be so decisive and dare to openly challenge the entire martial arts world.

Song Yuanqiao's thoughts were also what others were thinking.

"Yes, what Senior Brother said makes sense."

"That dog emperor has an unstable temperament. There's no guarantee that he won't do something even more outrageous."

"Although this matter is aimed at the Buddhist sect, our Taoist sect also needs to take precautions."

……

Everyone else nodded in agreement with Song Yuanqiao's proposal.

They all looked filled with indignation and had a very bad impression of Zhu Houzhao.

After all, no one wants to suddenly have someone standing over them and acting wild.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the sad and angry expressions on the faces of all the disciples, sighed deeply, shook his head and said: "Forget it, the matter has come to this, and it can only be like this."

In fact, he had a completely different view on the matter.

He believed that Zhu Houzhao did not do this on a whim, but as a result of careful consideration.

It's just that now it's the general trend, and he must consider Wudang's future.

"As a master, I will go to Shaolin. As for you, stay in Wudang and take precautions." Zhang Sanfeng sighed and said helplessly.

Now he only hopes that he was wrong and Zhu Houzhao can take back his life.

……

Songshan Shaolin Temple.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the cold wind is howling.

"Master Abbot, have you thought about it?"

Yuan Tiangang, who was escaping in the Forbidden City that day, appeared in the room, sitting across from Shaolin Temple Abbot Mingyuan on a carpet.

At this moment, there was a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were coldly staring at Abbot Mingyuan.

After he escaped that day, he did not leave the Ming Dynasty immediately, but lurked in the Ming Dynasty and waited for opportunities.

After seeing Zhu Houzhao targeting Buddhism, he came here and wanted to persuade Buddhism to enter the Tang Dynasty.

"This...this...please ask me to think about it carefully, consider it." Mingyuan lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said bitterly.

Now that the Buddhist inheritance falls on him, the future of Buddhism depends on his thoughts, so he has to be cautious.

"Abbott, you are really stubborn."

Yuan Tiangang sneered and continued to face Mingyuan: "You know the sincerity of His Majesty the Tang Dynasty.

After Buddhism entered the Tang Dynasty, we, the Tang Dynasty, would definitely fully support Buddhism, open temples widely, and have monks all over the Tang Dynasty. "

"At that time, the power of Buddhism will be several times stronger than it is now."

"Is it possible, Abbot, that you want to hang yourself from a tree?"

Having said this, Yuan Tiangang paused, glanced at Mingyuan, and said sincerely: "What's more, I, the Tang Dynasty, don't ask for much. I just want some of your Buddhist monks to go to the Tang Dynasty to make preparations."

"If you go to the Tang Dynasty, you may still have a long-lasting incense in Shaolin. But in the Ming Dynasty, the thousand-year Buddhist heritage will inevitably end here."

"After all, His Majesty is true to his words and his methods are extremely ruthless."

When he said this, Yuan Tiangang's tone couldn't help but become gloomy.

"Don't you want to become an eternal sinner of Buddhism?!"

(End of this chapter)