Song Qingshu shook his head: "Didn't I just say that with Murong Fu's skill, he still can't kill Master Xuan Bei." Although Xuan Bei was just a trick in the original book, his martial arts have always been underestimated All kinds of signs showed that he was the third master under Xuanci, the mopping monk of Shaolin Temple at that time. After all, Murong Bo was the first to sneak attack, but he was still at a disadvantage.
Murong Bo's purpose is to stir up disputes among the nations, originally he wanted to use his yang finger to kill Xuan Bei, but it's a pity that Xuan Bei's martial arts are too high, and his yang finger is not well practiced. Instead of blaming him, he cheated his own son.
"But didn't you say that Xuan Bei died at the hands of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi?" Xiao Feng was puzzled, and suddenly realized, "Could it be Murong Bo!"
"That's right." Song Qingshu nodded, and briefly explained the matter of Murong Bo's fake death.
"This dog thief!" Xiao Feng clasped his fingers, his eyes were full of anger.
"It turned out to be him!" Xiao Yuanshan almost didn't faint, knowing that the person who fought against him in Shaolin Temple these decades was actually his big enemy. You must know that when he saw Murong Bo stealing scriptures in Shaolin Temple, he thought he was an enemy of Shaolin. As the saying goes, an enemy's enemy is a friend, so he secretly taught him martial arts, and Murong Bo couldn't hold on for about 100 moves in the first martial arts competition.
Thinking that the enemy's martial arts improved by leaps and bounds because of his guidance, Xiao Yuanshan was so angry that he vomited blood.
At this time Xu Zhu suddenly said: "This temple will definitely investigate the matter of old Mr. Murong, but there may be a conspiracy, but it is true that Xiao's father and son murdered, not to mention that Xiao Yuanshan secretly learned the seventy-two unique skills of this temple, if we let them go , when the martial arts are leaked to other races, it will be the people of the Central Plains who will be harmed in the future, and this temple cannot be this eternal sinner anyway.”
"That's right, we can't let Xiao's father and son leave." The monks in Shaolin Temple were hesitant after hearing Song Qingshu's words just now, but after hearing Xu Zhu's words, they immediately firmed their minds.
Song Qingshu frowned secretly, this Xuzhu is not like the honest and honest little monk in the original book, could it be that he was taken away by some old monster like Zhang Wuji
Zhao Min on the tree curled his lips secretly. If Xiao's father and son just killed Tan Gong, Tan Po, Zhao Qiansun and other miscellaneous fish in the rivers and lakes, Shaolin probably would just pretend, it doesn't have to keep them, even they killed Xuan Master Ku, Shaolin may also be patient for the sake of Song Qingshu's face, but Xiao Yuanshan secretly learned seventy-two unique skills, this is Shaolin's life. It doesn't work anymore.
"Are you afraid that Xiao Yuanshan will teach martial arts to Khitan soldiers and harm the Han people in the future?" Song Qingshu asked back.
"Naturally!" Xu Zhu looked compassionate, "Nowadays Shenzhou is sinking, we Shaolin have been the leader of martial arts since ancient times, naturally we should do our part for the people of the world and prevent it before it happens."
"It's better to contribute, but it's better to be afraid that Xiao Yuanshan will pass it on to Khitan soldiers." Song Qingshu's tone suddenly had a hint of sarcasm. Contributing to the interests of the country, but you have the original seventy-two unique skills, why did you pass these martial arts to our Han soldiers, so that they will not have the power to protect themselves when facing foreign iron cavalry?"
"You!" The Shaolin monks were at a loss for words for a while. You must know that the unique knowledge of each sect is always under strict supervision. Non-inner disciples do not pass it on, for fear that the unique knowledge will be leaked. This has been the case for thousands of years in all sects and sects. No one will make sense. Who knew that Song Qingshu's big hat was put down, so that they didn't know how to refute.
If it is an ordinary sect, just tell him that there is something wrong with it. Which sect in the Jianghu will spread the unique knowledge to the outside world? But they are Shaolin who boast of martial arts Taishan Beidou. If they admit that they did not teach the unique knowledge to others because of the opinion of the sect, which caused the Han soldiers to be bullied by the cavalry of the foreign race, they could not bear the crime.
Master Fangzheng shouted the Buddha's name, and then said: "King Qi doesn't know something. Practicing our Shaolin martial arts requires a good foundation, and the progress is slow in the early stage. After practicing, each martial art needs to be resolved by the corresponding Buddhist law, otherwise it will be very difficult. It is easy to hurt yourself, not only useless, but harmful. And the army needs simple, direct and quick training methods, so this temple's martial arts is not suitable for teaching them."
All the monks nodded their heads when they heard this, and Fang Zheng proved that the Dharma is profound, he is kind-hearted, and has always been loved and loved by everyone in the temple. What he said is reasonable, and he cleverly answered the other party's question.
Although he doesn't have a good impression of other people, the other party proves that this kind old monk Song Qingshu has a bit of respect, but today the lives of Xiao Feng and his son are at stake, so he can only offend him: "Since according to what the master said, the martial arts of your temple are not It is not suitable for promotion in the army, so why are you afraid that Xiao Yuanshan will pass it on to Khitan soldiers when you go back?"
"This..." Fang Zheng has never been an eloquent person, so he couldn't help being speechless for a while.
Xu Zhu hastily said: "Although the martial arts of this temple are not suitable for promotion in the army, the Khitan people's martial arts methods are different from those of the Central Plains, if they have some way to improve and change the martial arts of this temple to be suitable for soldiers to practice, it will be too late to regret it. "
Zhao Min on the tree nodded secretly. Although this little monk is a bit annoying, he is quite eloquent.
Xuan Cheng at the side finally couldn't hold back, and said loudly: "My surname is Song, you are so eloquent that you just want to get rid of Xiao's father and son, and I told you that there is no one. Today there are so many masters in this temple, how can you let you succeed? Speaking of which, the last time you destroyed the original Sanskrit text of the "Yi Jin Jing", you haven't settled yet!"
Hearing the "Yi Jin Jing", Ah Zi opened his mouth, trying to say that the Sanskrit text was originally in Song Qingshu's place, so that everyone in Shaolin Temple would definitely fight Song Qingshu, and his group could also take the opportunity to escape.
But she hesitated for a while, and she didn't know why she didn't say it out of concern. She just snorted secretly, if you ignore us, I will drag you into the water together! She was from the XingXiu sect, and she felt no guilt in planning such a thing.
Song Qingshu naturally didn't know that he was almost betrayed by Ah Zi, but sneered at Xuan Cheng: "I said for a long time that I still have to rely on my strength to speak, alas, what is the reason for the half-day fight."
"Hmph!" Xuan Cheng swung his monk's robe, obviously he had learned how fierce his talk was, and he didn't want to argue with him anymore, but the clothes on his body were severely whipped by Xiao Yuanshan's whip just now, and they were broken at this moment. The tattered ones look extremely funny.
"Xiao Feng is my friend after all, I can't just sit idly by, how about this," Song Qingshu suggested, "If the melee would hurt innocent people, why don't we choose one of them each, and if we win, you let them go; If you win, then Xiao and his son will be dealt with by your temple, how about that?"
The Shaolin monks looked at each other, and they all saw the fear in each other's eyes. Song Qingshu's martial arts was so high, they had already seen it at the Golden Snake Conference, and they fought several times afterwards, which was unfathomable. Although there were many masters in the field, But no one is sure about Song Qingshu.
Even a crazy person like Xuan Cheng hesitated a little. Although he was very confident, but this battle was related to Shaolin's unique knowledge and reputation, he would not dare to Meng Lang.
"Amitabha~" Kong Wen said, "The master's martial arts has already been famous all over the world, why use this temple to show it?"
Song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders: "I really don't mean to show off now, I just want to help my friends, how about this, you think it is unacceptable to decide the outcome in one battle, so how about changing it to three battles? You and I each have three people, How about winning the most times?"
Hearing his proposal, all the monks in Shaolin couldn't help being a little moved, and communicated with each other through sound transmission.
From their point of view, now that Xiao Feng has been seriously injured, although he can still try his best to support him, he should be able to win with a random expert on his side. Calculated in this way, he has won a game before the battle, and the possibility of winning this bet is very high.
But Xuan Ci raised an objection, although they can win a game with a certainty, but the other party can win a game with Song Qingshu, and the key to the victory lies in the competition with Xiao Yuanshan. Just watched the duel between Xiao Yuanshan and Xuan Cheng, do any of you have the confidence to win against him
The rest of the eminent monks remained silent. Although they boasted that they would not lose to Xiao Yuanshan, they were not fully sure that they would win against him. The stakes were so important that no one dared to take risks.
In the end Xu Zhu proposed that his side had the upper hand, so why put aside the great advantage and insist on a one-on-one fight with them to determine the outcome? Xuan Cheng immediately agreed, and Xuan Ci and others also nodded.
Finally the discussion was finalized, Xuanci said: "Father Xiao and his son have stained their hands with the blood of too many martial arts comrades, and even secretly learned martial arts from our sect, this temple must not let them leave. If King Qi can stand by and watch, the previous conflict between us If all grievances are wiped out, we can still win our Shaolin friendship."
Song Qingshu had to admit that his proposal was somewhat attractive. Shaolin's thousand-year-old temple has a huge appeal in the martial arts world, and it would be even more powerful if it got their help.
But he's not a three-year-old kid, so what's the point of an empty promise of friendship? He is very clear that the fundamental conflicts between the two parties cannot be reconciled: Shaolin needs to find a powerful person who can dominate the world to unite. By then, they will also be able to rise and become the state religion, and their interests will be greatly expanded. Now his own power is still very weak compared to the entire world. Naturally it was not within their plans.
Now there are various indications that in the eyes of Shaolin, Mongolia is the most likely to unify the world... In fact, there is nothing wrong with this. In history, whether it is Zen, Quanzhen, or various Western sects, they all tried their best to preach to the Mongolian Khan, because Mongolia When the Great Khan believes in a certain religion, the status of that religion will become very detached. Temples can be opened everywhere in the world, and various rewards, lands, and offerings from believers are inexhaustible.
It's just that Zen Buddhism and Quanzhen Sect have been fighting for a long time, but in the end, Tantric Buddhism is more favored by the Mongolian Great Khan...
Especially thinking that Shaolin specially arranged Chen Youliang as a pawn to try to contain his own power, Song Qingshu became more and more upset: "It seems that the dignified Shaolin intends to win with more?"