The martial arts of the heavens start from Wudang

In the third year of Yongkang, at the end of the year, Wugong.

Nong Junyan packed up, registered the brochures of all the Jianghu warriors who came, and went down the mountain.

He didn't go back to Fusi of Jinyiwei Town, but directly entered the palace.

In the imperial study.

The emperor looked down at the booklet in his hand, but did not speak.

Down below, Nong Junyan bowed and said: "Your Majesty, up to now, all the warriors who have stayed in the Martial Palace have been registered, a total of 450 people. The specific list of personnel is in the book that His Majesty is reading."

The emperor flipped through it briefly, closed the book, and pondered for a while.

"Are there still those people who are not here?"

Nong Junyan didn't think much about it, obviously he was prepared for this question, "Among the Zhengdao sects, so far, only Wudang sect and Songshan sect have sent people here."

"Also, the people from the Songshan faction are obviously only a part of them."

The emperor smiled when he heard this, "This Zuo Lengchan is a smart man, he will take advantage of loopholes, and only a few people will be sent out, so he won't offend him?"

After thinking for a while, "Order to go down, according to the previous preparations, these people who have already come will be canonized."

Nong Junyan nodded in agreement.

"As the leader of the righteous way, Shaolin Temple does not obey the imperial edict and should be killed."

Turning his head to look out the window, he sneered, "It's almost Chinese New Year, and it's only when you see red. Just in time, those people have been canonized, let them also contribute."

……

Soon, people from all sects in Jianghu received the news.

Previously, all the rivers and lakes who went to the capital.

In the Martial Palace [-] miles away from the capital, he was received by His Majesty the Emperor, and he kept his promise to confer titles on these warriors.

In order to reward these people for responding to the imperial edict, all the benefits of these Jianghu people who went there have been improved.

Qingxu, Lei Jun, Yang Lianting, Fei Bin, Lan Fenghuang and others are all treated as third-rank or from third-rank.

The rest can't wait.

When the news spread, all the sects in the rivers and lakes suddenly boiled, which meant that these people were no longer from the rivers and lakes, but from the public family, and they ate public food.

Songshan faction.

Zuo Lengchan held the letter from Fei Bin in his hand, read it, frowned, and murmured: "Jiang Hu, this is about to cease to exist. What exactly does the emperor of the Ming Dynasty want to do?"

Le Hou didn't understand, Sui asked, "Senior brother, what happened?"

Zuo Lengchan didn't answer, and handed him the letter casually, and the others from the Thirteenth Taibao gathered together to read the contents of the letter.

Wait for everyone to read it.

Ding Mian, Tota's hand, smacked his lips, a little surprised, "You want to attack Shaolin?"

The others were also very shocked. Shaolin Temple is not only the largest sect in Jianghu, it is said that martial arts in the world come from Shaolin. As a neighbor of Shaolin Temple, everyone in Songshan is very clear about the strength of Shaolin Temple.

Tang Ying'e read the letter and said: "Junior Brother Fei Bin said in the letter that Nong Junyan, the Commander of the Jinyiwei, has given them a pass, which means that this time to encircle and suppress Shaolin Temple is for these people to take action. "

Zuo Lengchan's eyes flickered, and he said faintly: "If you receive a reward, you will definitely have to work. There is no reason to just eat and not work."

Immediately, there was silence in the hall.

All the senior brothers looked at their head, not knowing what to do next.

Zuo Lengchan looked deeply, thought for a while, seemed to have made a decision, turned his head to Le Hou and said: "Le Hou, you go and lead someone to find out, this time the imperial court is encircling and suppressing Shaolin, is it simply to let these warriors contribute, or to send troops to encircle and suppress Shaolin? "

Le Hou listened, nodded and accepted the order.

Then he said to Tang Ying'e: "You should count the Songshan sect immediately. All the disciples who have cultivated the internal energy will be registered in the register. Organize all my Songshan internal energy secrets so that we can deal with them at any time."

Everyone was taken aback when they heard this.

Le Hou didn't understand, and asked: "Senior brother, we in Songshan want to raise a faction to be the court's minions?"

Zuo Lengchan sneered, "Missions? That depends on how determined the imperial court is this time. If the encirclement and suppression of Shaolin will only rely on the more than 2000 people, we will respond to all changes without change. If soldiers are used, we will immediately raise Send to the capital."

……

Garrison guard.

Nong Junyan held the emperor's handbook and looked at General Lin in front of him.

With a serious expression on his face, "General Lin, by His Majesty's order, I have come here. I ask the general to order [-] soldiers and horses to follow me."

General Lin Tianxing took the handwritten letter with a bow, and after checking that it was correct, he stood up and said in a low voice to the small principal next to him, "Beat the drums, gather troops."

Soon.

Thirty thousand soldiers began to rush to Mount Song, pointing directly at the Shaolin Temple on Mount Song.

……

Songshan faction.

Le Hou hurriedly walked into the main hall, saw Zuo Lengchan, said anxiously: "Senior brother, as you expected, there are thirty thousand soldiers rushing to Songshan now."

After hearing this, Zuo Lengchan moved his eyes and walked up and down in the hall.

Le Hou said: "Brother, what should we do now?"

Zuo Lengchan stopped, and asked again: "Your brother Fei Bin, and those 2000 people from the Jianghu?"

"Those people didn't follow the army, but they all started to come here in batches."

Zuo Lengchan stroked his beard, thought about it, and thought to himself: The news of the imperial court's action this time has not spread, and those people in the world probably don't know much about it.Those [-] armored soldiers, no one would have thought that they were going to encircle and suppress Shaolin, so it was a chance.

After thinking about it, he said to Le Hou: "Go, call the brothers?"

It didn't take long for people to come, and they all stayed in Songshan during the eventful autumn, so they came quickly.

Zuo Lengchan looked at the crowd, "It seems that the court is going to make a real move this time, but our Songshan faction wants to seize this opportunity and gain greater benefits from this change."

One of them said: "Brother Sect Leader, but this time, we didn't all go to the capital, and we only sent Brother Fei Bin alone. In this way, we are already one step behind."

Zuo Lengchan shook his head, "I don't think so. In the whole orthodox sect, except for Wudang, only our Songshan faction sent people there. This is the first opportunity, and this time to encircle and suppress Shaolin, do you really think those people in the Jianghu will really do it?" Is your effort?"

Ding Mian thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "It's okay for those people to wave their flags and shout. If they are really allowed to attack this thousand-year-old temple in Shaolin, I'm afraid they won't dare."

Zuo Lengchan nodded and said: "That's exactly the reason. Now, what we want is to make an appearance in front of the court."

Turning to Tang Ying'e, he said, "Junior Brother Tang, have you packed everything?"

"Packed up."

Zuo Lengchan felt relieved, thought for a while, and said to the crowd, "At that time, we will be like this..."

……

On the trail, a group of rivers and lakes with swords were on their way.

Ren Yingying, who was dressed in disguise, kicked the young man next to the pestle, "What do you think the imperial court wants us to do?"

Wang Wuming chuckled, "Never mind him, I just made you a sixth-rank official, so I must be asking you to work."

Ren Yingying rolled her eyes, "This kind of official is a false job, who cares about it."

Wang Wuming laughed and didn't speak.

Ren Yingying looked forward and frowned, "See, this road is the way to Mount Song."

Wang Wuming looked around and said casually: "Well, maybe the court wants us to bloodbath the Shaolin Temple."

Ren Yingying listened and ignored him.

……

Shaolin Temple.

Mahavira Hall.

A Shaolin monk bowed and said: "Abbot, the disciple found that there are some unidentified people from the rivers and lakes who have recently come to the vicinity of Shaolin."

After hearing this, Fang Zheng frowned and waved his hands.

The Shaolin disciple bowed and exited the hall.

The head of the Arhat Hall listened, "Brother Abbot, nothing will happen, right?"

Fang Zheng felt a little uneasy in his heart, sighed, put his hands together, "Amitabha, in troubled times, summon Shaolin disciples, and don't go out at will."

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