At this moment, everyone felt as if they were in another world.
Although it is a blessing to have escaped, looking at those who died, one can't help but feel a little bit the same.
Yue Buqun couldn't care about this for the moment, because the map in his mind suddenly changed.
In the lower right corner of the map, a silver word 'δΈ€' appeared, symbolizing the three villains Wang Ye, Ling Yue, and Feng Ling. They appeared three-dimensionally on the map, and occasionally moved around. Looking left and right looked very strange.
It's flexible, but I don't know what it means.
"The points gained from killing Yougui are actually different from those from killing Xinggui, and the effectiveness seems to be different."
"It's just how to use it, we still need to study and study it."
Yue Buqun could not concentrate on his research at this time, so he could only divert his attention and focus on the present.
"Facts have proven that what Master Yue said is right. There is indeed a difference between the weird and the evil. Since the mysterious and evil are real, then there is also the possibility of thinking about the evil."
"This martial arts competition is jointly hosted by Shaolin and Wudang. We must take responsibility for this accident." A famous hero in the world was saying loudly.
Someone took the lead, and many people immediately followed and responded.
Especially in the Yougui disaster, when relatives, family members, and fellow disciples are lost, the cry becomes even more intense.
As for the members of the Sun Moon God Sect and the heretics under their command, they had also gathered together long ago and were on guard.
Prevent a sudden siege from the righteous path.
After all, when they were in the phantom realm, what they did was very unreasonable and attracted a lot of hatred.
At the moment, there is no conflict that breaks out immediately, not only because these evil people, most of the people who attacked in the past were jianghu and small families, but also because at the moment, there are more important things that need to be resolved immediately, and everyone's attention has not been transferred to them yet.
on the body.
In the midst of the noise, those martial arts people with sects and families, although they were also shouting loudly, they were still restrained after all. They still needed to give some face to Shaolin and Wudang to avoid being harshly offended.
Lone travelers on the rivers and lakes are not polite.
Although the mysterious disaster was unpreventable, since it happened on Shaolin's territory, Shaolin cannot escape the blame.
Shaolin Fang Zheng had no choice but to stand up again and said: "Everyone! Everyone! Please listen to what this poor monk has to say."
"I, Shaolin...and Wudang, will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation for today's matter."
He was tactful and did not forget to continue to involve Wudang at this time.
"What can you explain?"
"You have been causing trouble in the Shaolin world. Master Yue kindly reminded you, but you only care about fighting for fame and wealth. How can we trust you when you are like this?" A Taoist shouted.
Fang Zheng clasped his hands together, bent down and apologized: "It turns out to be Taoist Master Tiecheng! What the Taoist said is true, so I, the Shaolin Society, will ask Master Yue for assistance to resolve this matter and never make the same mistake again."
After saying that, he turned to Yue Buqun and said: "Master Yue has clever methods and outstanding abilities. He who troubles those who can do more work will help share the worries of all the martial arts colleagues so that this martial arts conference can continue smoothly."
Yue Buqun looked at Fang Zheng with a sincere face and couldn't help but sigh. Although Fang Zheng at this period was not as sophisticated as he would be more than twenty years later, he already seemed to have extraordinary means.
Talking like this seems to be a positive and honest response, but in fact it is just a matter of eliminating conflicts and deflecting conflicts.
Yue Buqun was in the limelight, so he dragged Yue Buqun out and held him in front as a shield.
Everyone was filled with anger and hatred, and if they didn't handle it properly, as a single 'aid', Yue Buqun could easily take the blame and suffer the backlash.
However, after all the words were said, it seemed inappropriate to refuse.
Not only will the popularity accumulated previously be lost, but it will also appear that Yue Buqun is just a common man, unable to take on important responsibilities.
Faced with Fang Zheng's hidden agenda, Yue Buqun did not choose to compromise with him.
There is absolutely no care for Shaolin's face.
It's like flipping the table over.
"Taoist Master Tiecheng's worries are not unreasonable."
"I also suspect that there is something hidden in Shaolin, and they are trying to use this martial arts conference to wipe out all the elites in the martial arts."
"Everyone in Shaolin is suspect."
As he spoke, Yue Buqun ignored the dark faces of the big monk, little monk, and old monk. He turned to Yang Buhui and said, "Mrs. Yin! Do you know how to identify and confirm who has been invaded by evil spirits?"
Yang Buhui shook his head and said: "The concealment of Sigui has always been a problem. If it doesn't want to expose it on its own initiative, whether it is talking, acting, martial arts, cognition, memory, etc., it will be the same as before."
"However, there is also a method that is not a solution, that is, the evil spirit is born with a strong life. Unless the evil core is shattered, no matter what kind of evil spirit it is, it can instinctively and quickly recover from the injury."
Yang Buhui meant that he wanted all the monks in the Shaolin Temple to 'mutilate themselves' to prove their innocence.
If anyone recovers from his injuries very quickly, it is definitely because he is pretending to be evil.
Before Yue Buqun could speak, Dongfang Bai clapped his hands and said, "Okay! This is wonderful! This method is really good."
"Ping Yi Zhi! Today I am instructing you in the name of acting leader, making an exception for the time being. No matter how seriously the masters of Shaolin Temple are injured, you must try your best to rescue them and keep them intact."
Ping Yizhi, who looked like an ordinary middle-aged man, stood up, clasped his fists next to Dongfang Bai and said: "Master Dongfang, I have confidence. If someone loses a finger, or even an arm, as long as the broken limb rots...
Before it breaks down, we can put it back intact and never let any Shaolin masters have any disabilities."
The Sun and Moon God Sect is by no means weaker than any other party in terms of supporting fire.
With just a few words, Shaolin was raised up.
But, is Shaolin really going to kill everyone because of this?
Not to mention, if you really lose your hands and fingers, you will never be able to put them back together.
Even if he can be brought back, will it affect his martial arts practice?
If word spreads, how big of a joke would that be?
A fatal blow often comes from an 'ally'.
"In the past, the Buddha cut his flesh to feed the eagles. Now, all the masters, in order to prove their own innocence, sacrifice their lives with a knife. This means they have understood the supreme meaning of Buddhism and the Tao will be fulfilled!" said Taoist Master Chonghe who was following Chongxu.
Chongxu immediately scolded his junior brother, but the words had already been spoken and the meaning was clearly expressed. If Shaolin's sword was not self-evident, it would be difficult to justify it.
The faces of the Shaolin people became increasingly ugly, and their expressions became solemn.
This situation, which seems to be coerced by good and evil, seems incredible.
In fact, everyone knows in their hearts that the source and explanation of today's calamity must be found.
But with Yue Buqun at the front, leading the charge.
The rest of the people naturally followed suit.
As for Shaolin being the master of martial arts, this may not be the case in the future.
Having seen Yue Buqun's powerful and superior abilities, everyone agreed that the rise of the Huashan Sect was inevitable.
When a new king ascends the throne, he must step on the bones of the old king.
This martial arts conference has a hint of the martial arts' "transfer of royal power" mixed into it.
The Shaolin side, after putting aside their original arrogance, also had a vague aftertaste.