The Shaolin Temple of Ming Dynasty,
Bodhi Yard.
"What do you think of the battle in Mingyuan's martial arts world?”
The abbot, the Great Compassion Zen Master, sat at the head of the table and glanced at the eminent monks.
"For such a grand event, our Shaolin Temple naturally has to send people to participate. Moreover, we have to fight for the first place in order to live up to our Shaolin Temple's position as the number one righteous path!”
The hot-tempered Kong Zhi spoke first.
"That's right. This time, the big mess in Kind Boathouse is actually a good thing for our Shaolin Temple. We can let the world see what the true Zen Sect is!”
Kong Xing agreed.
The other eminent monks also nodded repeatedly.
Although Buddhism emphasized abstinence from anger, if one wanted to be the number one in Jianghu, one had to rely on real martial arts cultivation, not Buddha's mercy.
Didn't the saying go that Buddhas fought for an incense stick, and people fought for their breath? No one wanted to fall behind others!
This Martial Arts Circle Gathering was indeed an opportunity for the Great Ming Righteous Dao, which had been weakened for many years, to rise again. If he missed it, he did not know how long he would have to wait.
"Everyone, that Demon Sect's Meng Chixing is a Martial Honor who has been famous for a long time. Although our Shaolin Temple is not weak, it is difficult to find someone who can match him!”
Seeing the expressions of the monks, Fang Zheng quickly reminded them.
He knew his own business. Although these eminent monks of Dharma Hall had good martial arts cultivation, most of them were in the grandmaster realm like him. Only the abbot was in the great grandmaster realm.
Not to mention the Great Ming Shaolin Temple alone, even if the Great Song Shaolin Temple was brought along, it would not be enough for Meng Chixing or even his disciple Pang Ban to take a look.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been suppressed by those women in Kind Boathouse for so many years.
"This?"
"No matter what, he's still a Deva Realm expert. He won't go so far as to bully the weak. We only need to deal with the others!”
Zen Master Hui Cong hesitated and said awkwardly,""If we don't go, do we have to temporarily seal the mountain on the grounds of cultivating our minds?”
"Wouldn't that be a joke to the other martial artists?”
"Not entirely. As long as Zhang Sanfeng from Wudang also cowered, the others would definitely blame him first. Wouldn't Shaolin be safe?”
"No matter how much he avoided the battle, he's still the only Celestial Supreme in the Great Ming Dynasty. He's always a head above us!”
The monks soon started arguing about whether they should fight or not. Even the abbot, the Great Compassion Zen Master, was a little uncertain.
"Abbot, we have received reliable news that Perfected Zhang has accepted the challenge!”
Master Muye quickly walked into the hall and said anxiously.
"This!"
"Abbot, make up your mind!"
"Wudang has accepted the challenge. If Shaolin doesn't make a move, we'll really be looked down upon by the world in the future!”
"Let's not talk about too many things. Those who originally admired our Shaolin Temple and had good martial arts seedlings will definitely go to Wudang!”
The eminent monks looked at each other and then at Zen Master Great Compassion.
"In that case, let's fight!"
"It just so happens that in order to deal with the Demon Master, this abbot has also set up some backup plans. Now, we might as well show ourselves together so that the world can know the ability of my Shaolin Temple!”
Zen Master Great Compassion pondered for a long time and finally made up his mind.
"Abbot, are you referring to the three Martial Uncles who are in seclusion in the forbidden area of the back mountain?”
The Wise Zen Master probed.
"That's right!"
"Although these three Martial Uncles haven't taken that step yet, they've cultivated for many years and have already mastered a set of unique techniques called the Vajra Demon Subduing Ring. When the three of them work together, their power is boundless. Even if they face Pang Ban, they might still have a chance of winning!”
Zen Master Great Compassion nodded.
"Great!"
"Even if we can't take down Meng Chixing, we can capture and kill a few Mongolian grandmasters. It's enough to spread the reputation of Shaolin!”
Kong Xing said happily.
In any case, Zhang Sanfeng might not be able to defeat Meng Chixing in terms of cultivation. If Shaolin Temple could kill a few Great Grandmasters of Meng Yuan, they would definitely be able to look down on the others.
"Other than that, our Great Ming Shaolin actually has divine monks that are stronger than the three martial uncles!”
"Although they also train in joint attack techniques, there are five of them, and each of them is in the great circle of the martial grandmaster realm. They can even defeat ordinary Deva Realm experts!”
Since he had already decided to attack, Zen Master Great Compassion did not hold back anymore and directly revealed his last trump card.
"Great!"
"With these Martial Uncles holding the fort, our Shaolin Temple will definitely not be inferior to Wudang in this Martial Arts Circle Convention!”
The monks were instantly relieved. They began to plan how they would perform in the Martial Arts Circle Convention so that they could publicize the Shaolin Temple and their reputation.?
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In the Great Song Imperial Palace,
"Your Majesty, the various empires in the Nine Provinces have been a little unstable recently!”
"In addition to the Great Qin Imperial Court encircling the anti-Qin forces led by the Mohists, the Great Ming and Great Yuan bordering our Great Song have also been provoked by the Demon Sect's Meng Chixing and Zhang Sanfeng.”
"In my opinion, Your Majesty should pay more attention to the martial world of the Great Song!”
An old man in a Taoist robe suddenly appeared in the royal study and spoke to Zhao Ji, who was painting.
"Minister Huang, what do you mean?"
Zhao Ji was confused.
"Your Majesty, Great Song and Great Ming have always been on good terms, and we also share a border with Dayuan. As the saying goes, the lips are gone, and the teeth are cold. In this old minister's opinion, Great Song can consider helping Great Ming in this Mingyuan Martial Arts Circle Meeting!”
" If Zhang Sanfeng fails," Huang Shang said." After Tiemu Zhen conquers the martial arts world of the Ming Dynasty, he will definitely not let the Great Song off!"”
"This group of boors, why do they like to fight and kill so much!”
"Isn't it good to study calligraphy and painting together?”
Zhao Ji impatiently threw down the brush in his hand and walked around the royal study before saying,""Although my beloved minister's words are reasonable, our Great Song has always valued harmony. It's better to wait and see for a while before talking about the matter of Lianming resisting the Yuan Dynasty!”
"I understand!"
Looking at Zhao Ji who picked up his brush again, Huang Shang sighed helplessly.
Even though the Great Song was undoubtedly the wealthiest of the Seven Great Empires, as the civil officials continued to suppress the generals, the atmosphere of the Great Song had reached a point where even Huang Shang found it ridiculous.
However, he was only a civil official after all. He couldn't openly disobey the will of the Emperor, Zhao Ji. Therefore, although he wanted to watch the battle, he didn't make the trip in the end.
If an alien race expert took the opportunity to assassinate Zhao Ji while Huang Shang was out and threatened the Great Song, then he would die a hundred times.
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