Zhang Sanfeng was silent for a long time before he said sternly,"
"Are you going to protect them?"
"If you don't let them out, I'll personally enter the Shaolin Temple and take their lives.”
Zhang Sanfeng held the True Martial Sword in his hand and prepared to break the situation with his own strength.
Kong Wen's expression did not change as he smiled and said,"
"Perfected Zhang, you can give it a try."
If Zhang Sanfeng made a move, Shaolin would have a reason to do so.
The Shaolin masters swarmed forward.
Even if he could not kill Zhang Sanfeng, he could still cause Wudang to suffer heavy losses.
The two of them exchanged a few words.
Kong Wen's control over his movements and the fact that there was a needle in the cotton made everyone both surprised and angry.
However…
They didn't dare to attack rashly.
"Shameless!"
Zhao Min saw that the situation was in a stalemate and began to fan the flames. She mocked,
"If you don't let us in, is it because we didn't donate incense money?”
"If I give you a million taels, will you let me in?”
"Shaolin has taken over countless lands, built countless palaces, and created countless golden bodies. It's magnificent and luxurious.”
"I don't see monks eating vegetarian food and chanting scriptures. I only see bald donkeys wearing gold and silver.”
"Is this Shaolin?"
Zhao Min quoted the words in the Wudang's denunciation and scolded Shaolin Temple in a righteous manner.
With Pang Ban present, she was fearless.
Even if they couldn't let the two sides start a war, they had to damage Shaolin's reputation.
Kong Wen glanced at Zhao Min and said lightly,
"How can barbarians talk about Buddhism?"
Da Yuan Empire's national master Ba Shiba was a Tantra Living Buddha.
Buddhism and Tantra would fight to the death.
Kong Wen had no qualms.
Zhao Min was speechless.
Seeing this, Li Wangsheng strode out and said in a deep voice,"
"The people of the world care about the affairs of the world."
"Shaolin has already walked into the demonic path, so I can't stand by and watch. I hope you can turn back!”
Use the same method as the other party to return the favor.
Li Wangsheng dealt with Shaolin the way Shaolin dealt with others.
Kong Wen retorted,
"Can Almsgiver Li represent the world?”
"Whether or not Shaolin Temple has entered the demonic path, the world has its own public opinion. Almsgiver Li is not qualified to make a judgment.”
Li Wangsheng was also speechless.
Dugu Yihe walked out, and the sword qi on his body soared into the sky. He said in a clear voice,
"I've heard that Abbot's Buddhist teachings are profound and his cultivation is extraordinary.”
"Today, I will experience the abbot's brilliant moves.”
He abhorred evil and did not like Shaolin to hide evil.
Dugu Yihe said.
Priestess Annihilation and Priestess Purity also opened their mouths and rebuked Shaolin.
Kong Wen refused,
"This poor monk has something important to do today, so it's not convenient for him to attack.”
"Almsgiver Dugu, please come again."
"When the time comes, this poor monk will accompany you to the end.”
Dugu Yihe's expression was uncertain. He really wanted to pull out his sword, but after thinking for a long time, he gave up.
Ning Bufan and Zhuo Lingzhao were about to say something, but the elders beside them stopped them and waited quietly.
The Kongtong Sect was weaker.
The five elders of the Kongtong Sect had no intention of interfering.
Wudang and Shaolin were like immortals fighting.
They were just here to watch the show.
No matter who won or lost, it had nothing to do with them.
Wang Jiantong and Xuan Ci were close friends, so after some consideration, he did not say anything.
Shi Feixuan remained silent.?
She visited the Wudang Sect.
Zhang Sanfeng did not leave any room for negotiation.
Visit Shaolin Temple.
Kong Wen only responded casually and did not seriously consider her suggestion at all.
"Strength…"
Shi Feixuan seemed to have understood something.
If she was the master of Kind Boathouse, would Kong Wen dare to ignore her?
It was precisely because Shaolin masters were as common as clouds that Kong Wen could be fearless and not afraid of starting a war with all the forces.
Kong Wen's tongue was used to fight against the heroes.
The situation was in a stalemate.
No one dared to act rashly.
Everyone present was from a righteous sect, and they were all very particular about reason.
Strength was also a principle, and it was the greatest principle in the world.
Kong Wen kept insisting on the Buddhist doctrine and refused to hand over Xuan Ci and the other two, leaving everyone at a loss.
"Ahem."
Zhao Changsheng saw Song Qingshu looking down at his nose and mouth, not even daring to breathe. He couldn't help but cough.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but tremble when he heard the coughing.
Everyone present was a big shot in the martial world. How could a young disciple like him have the right to speak?
"Do you want to be expelled from the WuTang Sect?”
"This is a good opportunity to make a name for yourself. Why don't you cherish it?”
"Why don't we let Martial Nephew Zhuo do it!"
Zhao Changsheng used both the carrot and the stick.
He heard that his Youngest Uncle wanted Zhuo Yihang to replace him.
Song Qingshu's gaze was firm as he opened the brocade pouch that Youngest Uncle had given him.
After reading it.
His pupils constricted, and his hands and feet turned cold.
The contents of the brocade bag were somewhat shocking.
"What are you afraid of?"
"With grandmaster here, who would dare to attack you?”
Zhao Changsheng transmitted his voice again.
He was usually unyielding.
Why did he become a weakling at the critical moment?
Song Qingshu took a deep breath and walked to Zhang Sanfeng's side with an imposing manner that was willing to sacrifice his life. He looked around and said in a deep voice,
"Seniors, please listen to me.”
As soon as he said that.
The scene fell silent.
Everyone had different expressions as their gazes fell on Song Qingshu.
"Song Qingshu? Song Yuanqiao's son?"
"What is he doing out here? Is he crazy?"
"Song Qingshu? The Wudang hero who wrote the denunciation?!”
"So it's him. The other Wudang Sect members are at their wits 'end. What can he do?!”
……
The crowd discussed animatedly.
There was disdain.
There was dissatisfaction.
He was curious.
This was the battle between Shaolin and Wudang.
Even the elders of the various sects had no right to speak, let alone a junior like Song Qingshu.
"Why did he come out?"
Shi Feixuan had a puzzled expression.?
The two had interacted before.
In her opinion.
Although Song Qingshu was talented, he was far inferior to her, let alone the countless experts present.
"Could it be him?"
Shi Feixuan's eyes lit up.
Perhaps there was a mysterious person behind Song Qingshu.
Didn't she come to Shaoshi Mountain to find this mysterious person?
Shi Feixuan was filled with anticipation for Song Qingshu's performance.?
In the Wudang faction.
Everyone was in an uproar.
Song Yuanqiao frowned slightly and berated,
"Unfilial son, come back quickly."
He knew Song Qingshu very well.
He couldn't even break out of this situation, let alone Song Qingshu.
Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand and said,
"Wait."
"Since Qing Shu has come out, let's listen to his opinion.”
Zhang Sanfeng knew about the relationship between Zhao Changsheng and Song Qingshu, and he was delighted. He knew that Song Qingshu's plan was Zhao Changsheng's, and he was filled with anticipation.
Song Qingshu faced tens of thousands of gazes and broke out in a cold sweat. After a moment of silence, he mustered up his courage and looked at Kong Wen.
"This junior has a matter to ask the abbot.”
"I wonder what Shaolin's commandments are?"
Song Qingshu followed the instructions in the brocade bag and began his performance.
He was the number one person among the third generation disciples of the WuTang Clan. He represented the reputation of the WuTang Clan, and he could not weaken the prestige of the WuTang Clan.
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