The Wudang Sect was surrounded by mountains on three sides. The mountain range was steep. There was only one flight of stairs to enter the Wudang Sect. The only entrance to this flight of stairs was beside the famous Wudang Sword Comprehension Pool.
Although the Sword Comprehension Pool looked like a small pool, it was quite famous in the martial arts world.
This was because there were many famous swords at the bottom of the pool.
These famous swords were the weapons of the martial arts masters who wanted to bring their swords to Wudang. They did not listen to advice and insisted on breaking in. After the defeat, they could only leave their weapons behind to resist.
This also reflected the Wudang Sect's philosophy of doing things. Although the people of Wudang Sect did not take the initiative to attack, they could not be easily offended. Once they crossed the line and tried to barge into Wudang Sect, they could only lose their weapons and sink into the Wudang Sword Comprehension Pool as punishment.
Wudang Mountain was a sacred land of Daoism. It was taboo to see blood. If one brought weapons into Wudang Mountain, it would definitely tarnish the peace and tranquility of Wudang and damage the scenic spots.
How could the famous Taoist mountains be tarnished by the laymen of the world? Therefore, the Wudang Sect disciples usually protected this rule with their lives and did not allow others to profane it.
Now, such a thing had happened again beside the Sword Comprehension Pool. Naturally, conflict was inevitable.
"By the Sword Comprehension Pool, guard your weapons and enter Wudang.”
When Zhang Sanfeng founded Wudang, he had set such a rule.
Decades had passed, and there had been some bold people who had brought their swords and charged into the Sword Comprehension Pool. However, without exception, their swords were now lying quietly at the bottom of the Sword Comprehension Pool.
"Preposterous. In the martial arts world, the sword never leaves the body. Don't you understand this principle?”
At this moment, a middle-aged man with a full beard shouted.
"Hmm? It's you. Are you going to bring trouble to Wudang Sect because of Du Dajin's Dragon Gate Escort?”
Yu Lianzhou recognized him and sneered.
This middle-aged man was called Xiong Guang. He had once been a layman disciple of Shaolin Temple with Du Dajin. Later, he had become successful in his arts and opened the Dragon Gate Escort Agency with Du Dajin.
However, his ability was too mediocre. In the end, he made himself lose his position in the escort agency and left in a fit of anger. When he returned, the Dragon Gate Escort Agency had already been destroyed.
In the end, he had put in a lot of effort into Dragon Gate Escort. Although he was not of much use, he would not let it go so easily.
After some investigation, they found out that it was Yin Susu of the Heavenly Eagle Cult who led her people to destroy the sect. Although it was related to Zhang Cuishan of Wudang Sect, it was just a small matter.
Back then, Yin Susu was lawless, and he did not have the guts to take revenge.
Even after so many years, Xiong Guang was still a second-rate expert in the martial arts world. His methods were extremely mediocre. He could not support the Dragon Gate Escort Agency alone. It was still just a small escort agency.
To the WuTang Sect, Xiong Guang was not even considered an enemy, so they naturally did not take him to heart.
Yin Susu was now one of Wudang Sect's own. Although Wudang Sect sympathized with Dragon Gate Escort, they did not feel burdened at all.
Moreover, he was a Shaolin disciple. Wudang Sect was already giving him face by not getting rid of him.
Yu Lianzhou had a strong temperament and naturally knew that Yin Susu was to blame for this matter. However, the destruction of the Dragon Gate Escort was a good thing for Wudang Sect. Besides, the Dragon Gate Escort was not a good thing.
Yu Lianzhou naturally wouldn't be merciful to them.
"Sect leader Xiong Guang, you should think clearly about what will happen if you enter this battle so easily with your little fortune. You should know very well what the outcome will be.”
Xiong Guang's expression involuntarily turned extremely ugly when he heard this.
The battle between Shaolin and Wudang was not something a small ant like him could compare to. Any core disciple of Wudang could easily destroy his bodyguard agency again. It was better for him not to get involved.
Thinking of this, Xiong Guang could not help hesitating and no longer spoke.
"Everyone, if you want to go up the mountain, please abide by the rules of Wudang. Otherwise, please do as you please.”
At this moment, Yu Lianzhou spoke again. Among the Seven Heroes, only he could handle such matters with ease. Even Song Yuanqiao was inferior.
He was the only one left to deal with the situation, while the others stayed on the mountain to entertain guests in case of emergency.
When everyone heard Yu Lianzhou's words, their thoughts couldn't help but turn.
The true purpose of these people was not to celebrate his birthday. Xie Xun and the Dragon Slaying Saber were what they had hoped for. Of course, they did not want to form a difficult grudge with Wudang.
At this moment, a group of people walked over from not far away. The person in the lead was a woman.
"Abbess, you're here. Sorry for not welcoming you!”
When Yu Lianzhou saw the people from the Emei Sect, she frowned slightly. Then, she bowed to Mistress Annihilation and smiled.
Emei and Wudang had always been on good terms. In the past, it was thanks to Zhang Sanfeng and He Zudao, the Three Saints of Kunlun, that the Heavenly Sword was resolved. However, many years had passed, and now the Ji Xiaofu incident had happened. It was inevitable that there would be a gap between the two sects in the future.
At this moment, Wudang Sect and Emei Sect did not know about it. If they knew, they would definitely bring severe humiliation to Wudang Sect.
In addition, Xie Xun's hands were stained with the blood of the Emei Sect back then. Naturally, the Emei Sect hated Xie Xun to the bone.
Now, because of Xie Xun's matter, such a difficult knot could not be avoided no matter what.
Yu Lianzhou did not know whether Emei was a friend or foe to Wudang Sect!
Just as he was about to speak, a group of monks walked over from not far away. The person in the lead was Shaolin Temple's abbot, Master Kong Wen.
"Amitabha. This Penniless Monk doesn't have any belongings or weapons. May I enter?”
"Master, you're too modest. Please!"
"Hahaha, Shaolin and Emei are here? Then my Kunlun Sect isn't too late, right?"
At this moment, he heard a hearty laugh. It was probably He Zu Dao who had brought the people of Kun Lun here!
Then, an old man with white hair and beard strode over.
"Greetings, Senior He!"
Abbot Kong Wen could not help but smile bitterly. Back then, it was this Three Saints of Kunlun who had caused a ruckus in Shaolin Temple. Now that a hundred years had passed, this person was actually still alive. It was really impressive. It seemed that this person might also be an enemy of Shaolin Temple!
However, he was not overly worried. This time, Shaolin Temple was still very well-prepared. One He Zu Dao did not make things difficult for Shaolin Temple.
Even though He Zu Dao was older than Zhang San Feng, his achievements were far inferior to Zhang San Feng's. Even though he was also a Grandmaster expert, if they were to truly fight, he probably wouldn't even be able to last ten moves against Zhang San Feng.
"All of my Kunlun disciples will comprehend the sword before we go up. I'll leave this sword with you for now. I'll go up and catch up with Baby Jun!”
"Senior, please. In a while, this disciple will personally hand over the sword to Senior.”
Looking at He Zu Dao who was going up the mountain, Abbot Kong Wen and Mistress Annihilation quickly followed along with their disciples.
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