It was the sect founded by Wang Chongyang in the past when he failed to fight against the Jin Dynasty and became disheartened. It is the most orthodox Taoist sect in the Central Plains. Sanqing Hall was originally used as the main hall to enshrine the statues of the Sanqing gods. It was a solemn and solemn hall.
At this time, it was reduced to a Shura field, and the brutality was no less than the fighting on the battlefield. First the Mongols invaded, and then Dongzhang and his party set foot. The goals of the two sides were not consistent, but the methods were unusually familiar.
Looking at the hundreds of Quanzhen disciples who died tragically in the hall, Ma Yu sighed deeply, looked at each other with Qiu Chuji and others, and then followed up with the young man in black.
"We'll go with you, but you have to let me go."
"Uncle Master! You must not do this! We would rather die than surrender to such demons!"
Ma Yu's decision immediately aroused the indignation of all the Taoist priests in Quanzhen. They raised their swords and stopped in front of Liu Zi. They stared at the thin back of the figure who had already walked to the palace door, with a hint of resentment in their eyes that would not go away.
The wind passed by and he stopped walking. Dongzhang stopped behind the palace door without looking back. His voice came steadily into the palace: "That's natural."
After being silent for a long time, he raised his head and looked at the simple plaque on the door, and then said: "The passion is really admirable. When King Chongyang founded Quanzhen, you have been enjoying the reputation of being the best religion in the world for dozens of years.
Years ago, with the best resources, the best martial arts training environment, and the best talent pool, it stands to reason that you should be the most powerful sect organization in the world."
"How did it get to this point? In this cruel world where people eat people, is blood useful? After Wang Chongyang died, your Quanzhen Sect seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, but in fact it was declining. Each generation was worse than the last. You have been complaining about this world,
But you don’t have the courage to walk out of this place.”
Dongzhang's words obviously made all Quanzhen Taoists fall into deep thought. All the Taoist priests were carefully savoring the meaning of this man's words. For a moment, no one spoke again, and they all fell into silence.
"Mongolia is now very powerful. Even if I don't come today, you will fall apart soon. Without the protection of the Six Quanzhen Sons, what will you have left?"
After Dongzhang finished speaking, he stopped talking and walked out of the hall.
"Walk."
The chef, Han Wugu, Baicao Xian, Master Shengyin, and Yanbo Diaosou, who had been silent all this time, immediately followed the footsteps after hearing the words. At this time, Huang Jia, who seemed to have been forgotten, moved his big eyes around, looking at that person
The tall figure that had disappeared behind the palace door quietly moved back, like a little white rabbit poking its head.
"If you keep walking back, I'll break your legs."
Huang Jia originally thought that no one was paying attention to him, and he had almost slipped to the back door, but that damn voice came in from outside the palace at the most critical moment, and immediately attracted the attention of all the Quanzhen Taoists.
With a swish sound, they all turned to look at Huang Jia, who was still stepping backwards with one foot.
With an awkward smile, Huang Jia suppressed his inner dissatisfaction and smiled dryly at the door: "Brother, you are overthinking. My little sister just wants to see if you have left anything behind. Come here right now."
After saying this, he shook his little head in annoyance, and Huang Jia reluctantly walked towards the palace gate, muttering in a low voice as he walked: "Damn bastard."
The Six Quanzhen disciples didn't say anything when they saw this. They looked at each other and then said to the Taoist priests: "You are waiting for the master to return. Don't act rashly."
As he spoke, Qiu Chuji glanced at the Taoist priest holding Dongzhang's note: "While we are away, you must find Master Zhou and Lu Guzhan to find out why this person came to our door."
"yes!"
After the few people finished speaking, they stopped talking and caught up with Dong Zhang outside the door, and soon passed Huang Jia, who deliberately slowed down and swayed.
"Believe it or not, I'm going to whip you right now if you keep dawdling."
".Come on, come on, really, mother-in-law?"
Huang Jia didn't dare to say the last sentence loudly. Hearing the words, he immediately ran after Dong Zhang who was walking in the corridor.
The Taoist priests watched eagerly as the Six Quanzhen disciples followed Dong Zhang and his party until the group disappeared between the mountain gates.
Outside the gate of Chongyang Palace, Huang Jia quickly chased after Dongzhang who was walking at the front. He slightly bumped the former with his arm and said teasingly: "Brother, you just killed people and punished the heart."
Naturally, what she said was what Dongzhang said in the Quanzhen Sect just now. Dongzhang did not respond when he heard the words. Instead, he glanced at the strange and familiar princess and said with a smile: "You should lose everything you can."
If you lose it, you will almost grow up."
"You want to try too?"
"No, no, no, no, you'd better find someone else. I'm still young and not married yet."
After hearing this, Huang Jia immediately shook his head like a rattle and waved his hands repeatedly.
"Ah"
For some reason, Huang Jia was a little afraid of the cook, Han Wugu and the others, so wherever Dong Zhang went, she would stick close to Dong Zhang's side, as if if she took a step too slow, she would be stared at with evil intentions behind her.
Han Wugu ate it raw and skinned it, like a frightened little white rabbit.
Dongzhang ignored her and asked her to do whatever she wanted, just don't let her get in the way.
Just as the group of people crossed the courtyard wall, a Taoist priest suddenly jumped out from the edge of the bamboo forest. He behaved in a panic. It was Zhao Zhijing, Wang Chuyi's disciple.
He quickly walked up to Huang Jia, first glanced at the expressionless Dong Zhang, then raised his hands and saluted, "Princess, it's a matter of poverty."
Not much to say, just to the point. This man is really crazy in order to become the headmaster of Quanzhen. At this time, he did not forget to remind Huang Jia that he only thinks that he is just an insignificant little Taoist priest, and Dongzhang should not be able to do it.
Get into trouble with him.
Fancai Pei Bin did not take him with him when he led his people away, so he sneaked out of the Chongyang Palace and lurked by the roadside until he saw Huang Jia coming out. Many thoughts went through his heart unconsciously. He had been many times in the past few days.
He mentioned this matter in front of Kublai Khan, but Kublai Khan kept playing tricks on him, obviously not intending to support him to become the master of Quanzhen.
And after finally waiting for someone who was willing to support him to rise to the top, how could he let go of this opportunity? After careful consideration, he mustered up the courage to run to Huang Jia and remind the latter that after all, there would be no such store after passing this village.
, it can be said that the mind has been confused by interests and power.
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Glancing at the six Quanzhen disciples behind him who looked particularly ugly, Huang Jia deliberately raised his voice and replied.
"Hush, Princess, please keep your voice down."
Zhao Zhijing, who was glared at by Qiu Chuji, immediately shrank his head and said anxiously.
"Evil! How dare you show up!?"
When Wang Chu saw this eldest disciple, he was so angry that he immediately stepped forward to clean up the door.
"Princess, save me!"
When the five Quanzhen disciples saw this, no one stopped them, and presumably they were very angry at this traitor who had betrayed his ancestors and forgotten his lineage.
Zhao Zhijing had no choice but to run to Huang Jia for shelter. Just as he was about to grab Huang Jia's arm, the latter turned away in disgust and leaned towards Dong Zhang. Just as he was about to say something, a cold light suddenly flashed behind him.
A long sword penetrated Zhao Zhijing's chest and abdomen silently.
"Uh-huh."
Looking back in disbelief, Zhao Zhijing saw a pair of indifferent eyes staring at him coldly.
"Step aside"
The person who took action was Master Shengyin who had always been taciturn.
"Hehehehe."
Dongzhang didn't even look back, and without any pause in his steps, he continued walking down the mountain. The cook and the others laughed strangely and followed Dongzhang closely, without even glancing at Zhao Zhijing.
Huang Jia was stunned for a moment, took a second look at Zhao Zhijing, who was lying in a pool of blood and twitching, and then caught up with Dong Zhang in front.
Only the Six Quanzhen disciples stood there looking at the painful Zhao Zhijing with complicated expressions.
"Oh, evil obstacle, evil obstacle, why are you doing this?"
After saying that, he ignored Zhao Zhijing who had not yet died. What kind of good people could Dongzhang and his gang be? Anyone who does something wrong must stand in front of them and talk about it. Didn’t you see the dead bodies all over the floor in Sanqing Hall? It’s not that long.
memory.
Taking a final look at this rebellious third-generation disciple, the Six Quanzhen disciples turned around and followed Dong Zhang's footsteps without saying another word.
At a corner in the hinterland of Zhongnan Mountain, four people carrying a soft sedan suddenly stopped on the road. Seeing Dongzhang and his party coming slowly, the four bearers immediately bent down and saluted: "Master."
"Um."
When the young man in white clothes on the sedan saw the person coming, he suddenly raised his upper body and grinned: "Is it done?"
Instead of looking at each other, Dongzhang reached out and took the wine bottle thrown by the other party.