Chapter 76: Forced (please vote for me, please read)
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Chapter 76: Forced (please vote for me, please read)
Fang Zheng's expression changed several times, and he finally lost his city.
Although he is a monk, he cannot understand the word fame and fortune.
There are so many famous temples in the world, and in terms of the importance of Buddhism alone, there are many that are more important than Shaolin.
The cultivation of warrior monks is certainly not exclusive to Shaolin.
Famous mountains and large temples all have this practice.
But this is the only one who hangs around in the world and is often the leader in the world.
At this time, there was no need for Yue Buqun to continue to attack. Under the deliberate instigation of people in the Sun Moon God Sect who feared that the world would be unstable, the persecution of Shaolin had already turned more intense.
Obviously today, Shaolin must give an explanation.
This is also the natural limitation of the famous and decent sects. In the past, the five major sects surrounded Wudang and asked Wudang for an explanation. Even if Zhang Sanfeng was the first person in the world, it would be difficult for him to say that he would lead Wudang and separate and fight against all the sects in the world.
While everyone was forcing the Shaolin monks to give an explanation, Yue Buqun was always paying attention to the movements of the Shaolin monks.
Although, Sigui can theoretically disguise himself as anyone.
It doesn’t have to be a Shaolin eminent monk, nor does it have to be a Shaolin monk, or even an ordinary citizen at the foot of the mountain. It is possible even if he is transformed by his own thoughts.
But once everything is implemented, there must be traces of progress.
Where the main venue of the martial arts conference is set, not to mention ordinary people, even ordinary people in the world will never know.
Sigui is just evil, it is not a god, it does not have the ability to understand everything and master everything.
The location of the main venue, before the start of the martial arts conference, was only circulated among Shaolin and Wudang disciples at most, which naturally limited the scope of suspicion.
And long before the Wudang disciples arrived at Shaolin, the evil in Dengfeng City at the foot of Songshan Mountain had already begun.
As for earlier, Songshan Mountain was a thousand miles away and there were no evil spirits, which is also evidence from another aspect.
These are enough to show that Sigui has been hiding on Songshan Mountain for a long time.
By narrowing the scope in this way and pointing all doubts at Shaolin, there is no mistaking it.
As for Yue Buqun paying more attention to Shaolin monks, it was because of an instinctive intuition.
"Sigui doesn't have Xinggui's ability to expand almost crazily and strengthen its body. Therefore, when it chooses a target for parasitic replacement, it will definitely choose a target that is strong enough, and then build on it to deepen and become stronger."
"Precisely because Sigui's thinking and thinking methods are closer to human beings, his choices will definitely be more in line with 'human nature'." Yue Buqun's eyes swept over the eminent Shaolin monks.
Some of these great Shaolin monks showed dissatisfaction, some were hesitant, and some lowered their heads while chanting sutras, as if they really looked down upon everything and had nothing to do with themselves.
However, no one showed the slightest hint of worry or guilt.
"Maybe it's because Sigui is not among them."
"It's also possible that Sigui is pretending too well."
Yue Buqun glanced at the roaring crowd and said, "Everyone! Be quiet for now."
Yue Buqun shouted, and the crowd, which was originally in a lively mood, actually became quiet. It was obvious that they were all very embarrassed.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Yue Buqun, waiting for the next step.
"If you really let all Shaolin masters harm themselves, it would appear that we and other fellow martial artists are too aggressive." Yue Buqun had just finished speaking when a burst of boos came from the direction of the Sun and Moon God Sect.
A high-ranking member of the Demon Sect even said: "Master Yue! I thought you were a man, but I didn't expect you to be afraid of Shaolin's false reputation."
Yue Buqun ignored it and just continued: "How about I test it?"
"Masters, please stand still. I will only use one sword. If I have a clear conscience, my sword will not be able to land. If I have a clear conscience, don't blame me, Yue Buqun, for being cruel and ruthless."
When the Shaolin monks heard what Yue Buqun said, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Many monks were secretly grateful to Yue Buqun.
They thought that Yue Buqun was trying to find a way out for them, and they would not dare to take action.
For a while, no matter how urgent, ferocious or violent Yue Buqun's sword strikes, as long as he remains still, he will be blinded.
Fang Zheng also clasped his hands and bowed slightly to Yue Buqun: "Thank you, Master Yue, for upholding justice on your behalf. Just follow what Master Yue said!"
Ning Zhong stepped forward, slightly holding Yue Buqun's clothes, with a worried look in his eyes.
Yue Buqun took the initiative to take over the challenge. If he really tried his luck with the sword, then that would be fine.
If he can't, the label of improper handling will be pinned on his head.
Although it is not like Shaolin before, where everyone calls for beatings, it has also damaged its prestige, and it may not sound good if it spreads to the world.
Yue Buqun responded with a "reassuring" look, patted Ning Zhongze's hand, and walked to the center of the venue.
"May I ask Abbot Fangzheng! Are all the monks in the temple present?" Yue Buqun asked.
Fang Ming, who was next to Fang Zheng, replied on his behalf: "No, there are still seven masters from Pu and Guang generations who stayed in the temple to rest because of their old age. There are also more than a dozen people from Fang's generation who are here respectively.
On the mountain road, the foot of the mountain is responsible for maintaining the situation. As for the more junior monks, some are outside for alms, and some are from the same sect as Fang Zi, who are responsible for maintaining order outside."
After finishing speaking, Fang Ming added: "If we recall them all, I'm afraid there will be chaos down the mountain."
Yue Buqun said: "No problem! How about asking a few elders from the temple to come out first?"
Fang Ming was a little hesitant, but he didn't know how to refuse when he opened his mouth. Fang Zheng already said: "Fang Ming, take a few people to carry the uncles out on soft chairs."
These words sounded enlightened, but they still dug a hole for Yue Buqun invisibly.
They were all carried out on soft chairs. Yue Buqun shouldn’t overdo it!
Although, killing and eradicating the treacherous is a major issue at the moment.
But the partiality of people's hearts obviously cannot be completely abandoned by foreign enemies.
On the contrary, it is possible that it is even more extreme just because foreign enemies are on the side.
After a while, several old monks who looked to be at least sixty or seventy were carried out on soft chairs by a group of young and strong monks.
These seven old monks all looked lethargic and looked like they were about to die. They did not look like they had learned martial arts at all.
Although there are elements of performance, there is also some reality mixed in.
In terms of the origin of martial arts in the world, there are only two types of origins.
Fighting and conquering, and maintaining health for the powerful.
Taoist internal strength is mostly used by the powerful to maintain their health, so many Taoists who pay attention to gradual progress, often in their seventies or eighties, if maintained well, can still walk as fast as flying and look like babies, but in terms of killing and results, they are often not very satisfactory.
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For various purposes, the monks absorbed many generals who originally conquered the battlefield during the development process, and even Caotou King who failed to compete for the world.
Their martial arts were naturally passed down to Buddhist martial arts sects like Shaolin.
Most of these martial arts are hard on one's body and very cruel on the body's functions. If not properly maintained, it is common for hidden injuries to break out in old age and the body to collapse prematurely.
The so-called Buddhist martial arts all have the concept of hostility, and this is also the origin.
The Kung Fu he practices is fierce and vigorous, and he puts too much pressure on his body, but he doesn't think about cultivation. This is his essence.
Therefore, old monks are rarely like seasoned Taoists who can beat capable runners when they reach a certain age.
Among the "old guys" who are still active in the world, there are always more Taoist figures than Buddhist figures, but of course this is not absolute.
Who stipulates that monks cannot practice Taoist Kung Fu? What’s more, although Buddhism has always followed the folk route, it has not forgotten to open up the upper levels, and has gradually made achievements in the field of health preservation, but it is still not as good as Taoism.
Now that these seven old monks are being carried out, there must be an element of performance. Next, Yue Buqun uses the sword to force him. No matter whether he uses the sword hard or lightly, there will be something inappropriate.
Yue Buqun's eyes swept across the seven old monks, but he still didn't see any clues.
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