The martial arts of the heavens start from Wudang

The palace, the imperial study.

The emperor sat behind the desk, listening to Nong Junyan's report in front of him.

Nong Junyan bowed and said: "Your Majesty, during the encirclement and suppression of Shaolin Temple, more than 3000 soldiers were killed or injured, and Jin Yiwei suffered hundreds of casualties. Except for more than ten monks such as Fang Zheng who fled, all of Shaolin Temple were executed."

He handed over a pamphlet, "Your Majesty, the list of mind-dharma secret books collected in these matters, as well as the property under Shaolin's name."

The great eunuch Wei Huai took it over and offered it with both hands.

The emperor took it in his hand, opened it and looked at it, then his face darkened, "Bang."

He slapped the table with his palm, and said angrily: "It's just a temple, but it's so rich, it's comparable to my treasury. Well, it's so good." Sneering.

"It's just right, I'll use this thing to gag the courtiers tomorrow."

Nong Junyan and Wei Huai lowered their heads and remained silent.

At this moment, a figure appeared at the door of the imperial study, Wei Huai caught a glimpse of it, and walked quietly to the door.

He whispered: "What's the matter?"

The little eunuch said: "Eunuch Wei, Mr. Yin Ge has something urgent to see you."

Wei Huai looked back and looked inside, hesitated for a moment, and just about to say something, a voice came from the room, "Broadcast."

Wei Huai turned around and bowed to say yes, then turned his head and nodded to the little eunuch.

Not long after, an old man with gray hair entered the imperial study.

The old man looked anxious, and after seeing the ceremony, he said: "Your Majesty, the Dilong in Guangxi turned over, the houses collapsed, and the people suffered heavy casualties. It is winter, especially this year. For some reason, the weather is colder than usual. Please, Your Majesty, hurry up and issue an order." Disaster relief."

The emperor was stunned when he heard this. An earthquake in Guangxi?

Sui said: "Mr. Yin Ge, don't worry, I will issue an order to send people to rescue the disaster, the details, and then the cabinet will come up with a charter."

Elder Yin Ge heaved a sigh of relief, bowed and said yes.

After waiting for the people to leave, the emperor looked at Nong Junyan and Wei Huai, seemed to remember something, and asked, "How long will it take for Guangxi to send a message here?"

Wei Huai thought for a while and said: "Go back to Your Majesty, if you hurry up, it will take about ten days."

The emperor's face changed when he heard this, isn't that the time when Shaolin was just destroyed?His face was filled with surprise and uncertainty.

Nong Junyan and Wei Huai looked at each other, not understanding what happened to the emperor.

Wei Huai asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

The emperor waved his hand, but said nothing.

……

At night, the inner vault of the palace.

The emperor flipped through the books in his hand, and after a while, he finished one book, put it aside casually, took out another book from the box, and continued to read it.

On the table next to it, there are several books scattered. On the cover of the book, the golden bell cover, the jack gate, the golden dragon hand, the one-finger meditation skill, etc., are a few of Shaolin's 72 unique skills.

Not long after, the emperor bent down in the box, turned it over, stood up, and muttered: "It's a pity that there is no "Yi Jin Jing" and "Marrow Washing Sutra."

……

After the New Year's Eve.

The imperial court once again issued a decree, ordering all Jianghu sects, within three months, all those who have cultivated their inner breath, to bring their sect's secret books and rush to the capital.

This time, with the destruction of Shaolin Temple ahead, no one dared to underestimate it.

All sects in the rivers and lakes began to go to the capital.

Of course, there are also those who are unwilling, who don't want to be restrained, either go overseas or go west, for example, Yue Buqun of the Huashan School led his disciples to go overseas and go east.

……

Yongkang four years, June.

Outside the capital, Martial Palace.

The commander of Jin Yiwei made Nong Junyan walk out of the mountain gate, and bowed to salute: "Your Majesty is here, and I am far away to welcome you. Please forgive me."

Followed by the eunuch Wei Huai, the emperor in casual clothes waved his hand, "I just came to see how the research is progressing."

Nong Junyan waved his hand sideways, "Your Majesty, please."

The emperor nodded and walked inside.

Nong Junyan was by his side, "Your Majesty, since you moved all the secret techniques of martial arts in the imperial palace's treasury and the techniques presented by various sects to the Martial Palace three months ago, the masters of all sects and sects have also moved to the Martial Palace. researching."

"I have some clues about the simple, easy-to-understand and easy-to-cultivate inner breath method that His Majesty wants to promote in the army."

The emperor listened and nodded with a smile on his face.

While talking, several people walked to the place.

The emperor looked at the nine-story pagoda in front of him and smiled. The martial arts in it can be said to cover the existing martial arts in the entire Jianghu, except for a few kinds of martial arts.

This is the seed, if it is spread all over the world, it will be able to breed surprises.

The emperor raised his feet and walked in. Several people had martial arts knowledge. After a while, they walked around the nine-story pagoda. The martial arts on each floor were different, and there were almost several figures on each floor. He is concentrating on studying martial arts.

Although this pagoda is placed here, it is heavily guarded, and idle warriors cannot enter it.

After leaving the pagoda, the emperor turned his head to Nong Junyan and said, "Are the teachings in the martial arts hall in all places properly arranged?"

Nong Junyan bowed and said: "Your Majesty, except for the extremely remote areas, it is too poor to set up martial arts halls. The martial arts halls in all regions have sent registered martial artists to teach, and the subordinates arranged Sometimes, people from the previous local sects go to teach, so it is easier to implement."

The emperor nodded in satisfaction, "I have a heart."

Turning around, he glanced back at the nine-story pagoda, then looked into the distance, looked at the greenery in the distance, and murmured: "Wait slowly, sooner or later, sooner or later it will develop."

Dazed for a while.

Nong Junyan and Wei Huai stayed by their side and didn't dare to disturb them.

After a long time, when he came back to his senses, he seemed to have remembered something, and asked casually, "I heard that Zuo Lengchan of the Songshan School has joined the army?"

Nong Junyan nodded, "Yes, this person doesn't seem to have much interest in these martial arts, but instead wants to join the army. Your Majesty, do you want to..."

The emperor waved his hand, "No, just pay attention."

……

The palace, the imperial study.

The emperor sat behind the desk and rubbed the space between his brows.

"Old Yin Ge, why are there so many things happening?"

Elder Yin Ge bowed and replied: "Your Majesty, in the past few years, there have not been many major disasters in various parts of Ming Dynasty, but the frequency of minor disasters has been much higher than usual, and the weather has also been extremely cold in recent years."

"Thanks to His Majesty's promotion of sweet potatoes and potatoes, these two crops have relatively high yields, which greatly alleviate the food needs of the people."

The emperor frowned, his eyes flickering slightly.

Elder Yin Ge carefully looked up at the emperor, and said: "Your Majesty, I suggest that you go to Wudang Mountain to worship the God of Martial Arts and pray to the God of Martial Arts to bless Daming, and...and..."

The emperor glanced at him blankly, "Do you want me to issue an edict to sin against myself?"

Wei Huai next to him listened, bowed his head and did not speak.

Mr. Yin Ge was startled by his eyes, and hurriedly knelt down, "Your Majesty, I dare not, but now, there are constant disasters in various places in Ming Dynasty, and there are quite a lot of complaints from all over the place, saying that your Majesty's establishment of the Lecture Hall is about to use military force. move, so..."

The emperor had no expression on his face, and looked at him for a while, only seeing the old man in a cold sweat.

"Okay, get up, there is no need for the edict of guilt, go back to Wudang Mountain to sacrifice to the real Martial God."

Elder Yin Ge heaved a sigh of relief, got up, talked for a while, and left.

The emperor murmured: "Is it because my position is not right? But isn't this a world of martial arts? Could it be that there is still some will of heaven?"

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