The Yuan army took the initiative to withdraw, and the people of the Mingjiao and the five major sects naturally did not stop them. They only sent a few elite disciples to secretly follow them to explore whether they had any other conspiracies.
The rest of the people originally thought of spreading out to search for Meng Xiuyuan, but they didn't expect that before they set off, Meng Xiuyuan had already returned with Yu Lianzhou and the others.
"Uncle Junior!" "Young Master Meng..."
Seeing that Meng Xiuyuan was still alive, most of the experts from both the Ming Cult and the five major sects had happy faces.
After all, although they had quite a lot of disputes with each other before, they were able to still stand here unharmed at this time because Meng Xiuyuan had just left the queen alone.
Under such circumstances, if you want to save face, you should also pretend to be somewhat grateful.
"Meng Shaoxia, have you really succeeded?"
Kong Zhi took the initiative to greet him as a representative. Although his face was happy, he still felt a little unbelievable from the bottom of his heart. He couldn't help but look Meng Xiuyuan up and down.
You must know that facing the pressure of the military formation, he had personally tested it, and he was already in a hurry in just a moment.
Kong Zhi couldn't figure out how Meng Xiuyuan managed to survive alone for so long.
"It's not a big deal, I'm just moving my hands and feet..."
Meng Xiuyuan knew what Kong Zhi was thinking and deliberately teased him:
"Master, if you are interested, it doesn't matter if you bring Shaolin disciples to challenge me now.
Our martial arts supreme has not been chosen yet."
"No, no, no, Meng Shaoxia just saved us, how can I take advantage of others' danger?"
Hearing this, Kong Zhi quickly shook his head and waved his hands, saying that he was also a person who wanted to save face.
Meng Xiuyuan smiled slightly at the sight and did not force him with any more words. In the Ming Cult in front of him, the five major sects were co-located, and it was gratifying that the two sides did not fight immediately.
Obviously, in the face of the Yuan court, a deadly and imminent enemy, no matter how old a feud was, it could be temporarily put aside.
"Wuji, we all face the Yuan Dynasty's narrow escape this time. As the new leader of the Mingjiao, do you have nothing to say?"
Meng Xiuyuan looked at Zhang Wuji and gave him a suggestive look, asking him to strike while the iron was hot.
Zhang Wuji is a smart man, and after Meng Xiuyuan reminded him, he immediately reacted. He tiptoed, jumped to a big rock next to him, and said to the Ming Cult people:
"I have been favored by you all, and I have taken on the important role of leader of the church for the time being. I have two things to ask for your approval."
Zhang Wuji spoke in a loud voice, which not only attracted the attention of people in the Ming Cult, but also the five major sects not far away were attracted by his voice. On the one hand, they seemed not to care, but in fact they all pricked up their ears to listen.
"The leader has an order, not just two, but twenty, and you should obey it. Don't dare to violate it!"
Everyone in the Ming Sect also knew that the five major sects were eavesdropping, and they deliberately answered loudly and loudly to show the unity of the sect.
"Okay, then I'll say it.
The first thing among them is that from now on, everyone from me down must strictly abide by the religious rules, do good and avoid evil, act chivalrously and righteously, and must not do evil.
After all, the reason why our religion is regarded as an evil heretic is that although there are misunderstandings, it is also our fault.
As the number of members increases, it is inevitable that the good will be mixed with the bad, and some unscrupulous people will act indiscriminately and harm innocent people.
Therefore, in order to maintain a healthy atmosphere, strict discipline is required.
Anyone who commits a crime in the future will be severely punished, even my grandfather, uncle and other elders, there will be no exception."
"That's exactly what it should be." Upon hearing this, everyone in the Ming Cult bowed and responded.
Zhang Wuji nodded when he saw this, and then continued:
"The second thing is more difficult to say. There is deep enmity between our sect and the various sects in the Central Plains. Disciples, relatives and friends of both sides are killing each other.
But as my junior uncle Meng Daxia said, the Tatars are cruel and do many harm to the people. This is the critical moment to expel the barbarians and return our mountains and rivers.
I also hope that everyone can put aside their grudges for the time being, stop getting into trouble with the various factions in the Central Plains, and put the great cause of resisting the Yuan Dynasty first."
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone in the Ming Cult was not quick to respond, and even felt a little angry in their hearts.
However, everyone looked at Zhang Wuji and then at Meng Xiuyuan. Thinking of these life-saving graces, they still did not say anything to refute, and they all nodded.
Among them, it is impossible to say that Monk Peng Yingyu was eager to fight against the Yuan Dynasty. She was most happy to see this come true, so she deliberately echoed:
"Brothers, various sects in the Central Plains have killed many of us, and we have also killed many people from various sects. If the two sides are entangled in hatred and retaliate in cycles, we will only die more and more, and we will be unable to fight against the Tatars.
The suggestion from the leader and Meng Shaoxia is indeed the best way."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone thought that it was correct, and they no longer had any entanglements in their hearts.
After listening to Zhang Wuji's speech, everyone from the five major sects on the side remained silent. No one jumped out to agree, and no one uttered a word to ridicule. They all had complicated expressions and were thinking about something.
Seeing this scene, Meng Xiuyuan nodded slightly, feeling happy and satisfied in his heart.
After all, silence itself is an attitude.
At this point, this grand event of the six major factions besieging Guangmingding has officially come to an end.
…
At the end of the song, everyone dispersed, and the first few hundred people from the five major sects left.
Except for Master Miejie who was still in a coma, the leaders of the remaining four factions solemnly bid farewell to Meng Xiuyuan.
During this process, Meng Xiuyuan reminded everyone several times that the Yuan court was likely to set up an ambush halfway and use poison and other means to assassinate them. They were told to sneak in in a low-key manner and be careful. It was best to take detours and go to remote places that were difficult to search.
Got to fall into the trap.
Come to think of it, this is not the first day that these masters of various factions have entered the world. If they are prepared, they should not get caught as easily as in the original timeline.
As for the Emei Sect, the eldest disciple Jingxuan came as the representative to bid farewell to Meng Xiuyuan.
She hinted several times in her words that she wanted Meng Xiuyuan to return the Heavenly Sword, but Meng Xiuyuan just pretended not to hear and ignored her.
After all, Master Miejie had been in trouble with Meng Xiuyuan several times, and she did not distinguish between public and private matters. She tried her best to disrupt the Anti-Yuan plan with her own personal grudges. For such an annoying old nun, Meng Xiuyuan didn't feel the least bit sorry for holding a magic sword from her.
On the contrary, if the Yitian Sword is returned to Miejie's hands, it will really violate the original intention of Guo Daxia and his wife to cast it.
Jingxuan was helpless. After all, his skills were inferior to others, so he naturally did not dare to compete with Meng Xiuyuan, so he had to leave in anger.
However, before she left, Meng Xiuyuan also patiently gave her some instructions, warning her to be careful about what she ate on the road, and that it was best to change into casual clothes to avoid being searched by the court, etc. He explained it very carefully.
After hearing this, Jingxuan's expression softened a lot. He nodded seriously, thanked Meng Xiuyuan solemnly, and then left with everyone in Emei.
After the five major sects left, the Mingjiao people simply tidied up and then prepared to set off on the road.
Knowing that they had been targeted by the Yuan court, they did not dare to waste any more time. They wanted to go to the Central Plains as soon as possible to convene leaders from all walks of life to meet and preside over the overall situation of resisting the Yuan Dynasty.
"Uncle Junior, don't you want to go with us?"
Before Zhang Wuji led the Ming Cult people to set off, he asked Meng Xiuyuan.
"No, my two uncles and I still have things to do.
You work hard, in the end, your Mingjiao will be the main force in this world's fight against Yuan."
Meng Xiuyuan smiled and patted Zhang Wuji's shoulder and said no more.
Zhang Wuji knew that Meng Xiuyuan always had his own ideas about doing things, so he didn't take the initiative to explain, so he didn't ask any more questions. He secretly took a deep breath and led A Li and the Ming Cult people eastward in high spirits.
At this time, only Meng Xiuyuan, Yu Lianzhou, Mo Shenggu and other four people were left under the bright light.
"Junior brother, you said there is something important you want us to do. What is it?"
Yu Lianzhou was mature and prudent, and when he saw everyone was gone, he stepped forward and asked.
"Second Senior Brother, do you remember that I told you that there is a paradise in the Kunlun Mountains that is isolated from the world.
I think it's time to take advantage of it.
In the next few years, the world will definitely be in chaos, and we still have to leave a way out for our Wudang Sect..."
In this confrontation with an army of thousands of yuan, although Meng Xiuyuan took advantage of him and showed off his power, when he thought about it carefully, there were a lot of things that were scary.
In addition, the Yuan court had a clear attitude at this time, and it was obvious that it was going to comprehensively deal with these Jianghu sects. Meng Xiuyuan naturally had to think more about the safety of the Wudang sect disciples, and could not just hope that the other party would be afraid of his personal martial arts, and therefore dare not attack Wudang sects.
Send action.
Yu Lianzhou and Mo Shenggu saw the army surrounding the mountain during their trip, and they felt a little worried. Therefore, as soon as Meng Xiuyuan said this, they both nodded in agreement.
Therefore, Meng Xiuyuan and the other five did not choose to return to the Central Plains immediately, but went to Hongmei Villa first. After arriving at the villa a few days later, without taking any rest, they went to look for the Green Valley together.
"Second Senior Brother, Seventh Senior Brother, I hope you will stay in this green valley for a while.
After I return to Wudang, I will let Qingshu lead the way to send everyone to Hongmei Villa, and then you will be here to support me and send the disciples one by one into the valley."
Meng Xiuyuan asked while leading his two senior brothers to find the way.
He still had things to do when he returned to the Central Plains, so he probably wouldn't have time to make another trip to the Western Regions.
Considering the future of Wudang, the two senior brothers are willing to do anything. In addition, there are spiritual fish and spiritual fruits in this valley, and all the daily necessities have been prepared in five years. It is very suitable for living, and it can be regarded as a place.
A good deal.
Therefore, all Meng Xiuyuan had to do was to find the safest and simplest rock climbing path for the two of them, and also help them prepare some convenient equipment needed for rock climbing, so that they could use it when they bring people into the valley in the future.
After such a brief preparation to explain, Meng Xiuyuan said goodbye to his two senior brothers again and set off eastward with the two girls Zhou Zhiruo and Xiao Zhao.
…
Although the road from Hongmei Villa to Wudang Sect is far away, Meng Xiuyuan has walked it several times in the past, so he is still familiar with it.
In addition, Meng Xiuyuan and the three others have extraordinary skills. Even Xiao Zhao, a girl who has lived in Cui Valley for four or five years, has developed extremely advanced kung fu.
Therefore, this journey can be said to be smooth sailing. Riding on horseback, the three of them arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain without experiencing too many things worth mentioning.
"Did the young master grow up on this mountain? But this mountain doesn't look any different. How could it have raised a person like the young master..."
Xiao Zhao looked up at Wudang Mountain with some confusion and emotion.
After all, in her mind, an extraordinary person like Meng Xiuyuan must have a very powerful origin. Therefore, whenever Meng Xiuyuan mentioned life on Wudang Mountain in the past, Xiao Zhao always yearned for it and was quite fascinated by and curious about Wudang Mountain.
But when I saw it today, for Xiao Zhao, who was used to seeing towering mountains in the Kunlun Mountains, there was nothing too unexpected about Wudang Mountain, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Meng Xiuyuan smiled when he heard this and joked to Xiao Zhao:
"The mountain is not high, if there are immortals, it will be spiritual."
My achievements today are all due to the guidance of a god on Wudang Mountain.
Let's go up the mountain quickly. If he happens to be in retreat, I might be able to take you to pay a visit to this old god."
With that said, Meng Xiuyuan did not wait for the two girls behind him, directly raised his Qi and started to use Qing Gong, floating up the mountain road like a breeze.
After being away for five years, Meng Xiuyuan actually already missed home.
But what Meng Xiuyuan didn't expect was that he ran all the way up, and before he reached the mountain gate, he suddenly heard his master calling his name:
"Xiuyuan..."
This sound came from the inner force. Although it was very clear to the ears, it was difficult to follow its direction. Therefore, Meng Xiuyuan had to stop and look around, searching for the master's figure.
The strange thing was that he looked around and found no one in front of or behind him, which made him a little anxious for a moment.
Fortunately, at this time another voice came:
"Junior brother, you are back. Master and I are above you."
Meng Xiuyuan hurriedly looked up following the sound, and sure enough, he saw his master and senior brother standing on the edge of a prominent cliff high up, looking at him with a smile.
"Master! Senior brother!"
Meng Xiuyuan happily greeted him, and while he was speaking, he used Qing Kung Fu to fly towards the mountain wall beside him. This Wudang Mountain is much easier to climb than the Kunlun Cliff. Meng Xiuyuan didn't even have to stretch his hands, he just stood on the toes of the mountain.
After using the wall for a few times, he flew up to the cliff.
"Master, why are you here? Are you instructing senior brother in martial arts?"
Meng Xiuyuan saw that both of them were holding wooden swords in their hands, so he speculated.
Zhang Sanfeng smiled and nodded when he heard this, looking at Meng Xiuyuan kindly with his eyes. But Song Yuanqiao on the side waved his hand and explained:
"No, Master received your letter and knew that you would be coming back around this time, so he practiced martial arts and boxing here every day.
Calculating carefully, it has been more than half a month.
I just happened to have some questions when I was practicing sword practice today, so I came to ask the teacher..."
As he said that, the senior brother pointed in the direction of the cliff and said:
"Have you not noticed that looking down from here, you can clearly see most of the way up the mountain?"
Meng Xiuyuan took a deep breath when he heard this. He was very moved, but even more guilty:
"Master, my disciple is unfilial. He will be away for five years..."
Seeing this situation, Zhang Sanfeng did not let Meng Xiuyuan continue speaking, and interrupted with a gentle voice:
"What are you talking about? You're already back, aren't you?
Just come back."
As he spoke, Zhang Sanfeng waved to Meng Xiuyuan and smiled kindly:
"Come, master will teach you a good set of martial arts.
After so many years of creating this skill, I finally succeeded. I feel that it is quite good, so I am very proud of it.
Your fellow seniors have all learned this a long time ago, you are the only one missing.
I'm anxiously waiting for you to come back, just because I want you to help judge.
Look how good your master is in this kung fu..."
As he spoke, Zhang Sanfeng had already set up his stance and continued to perform each move.
Meng Xiuyuan understood the situation and didn't say much. He just gathered his thoughts and carefully followed the master's movements to imitate and learn bit by bit.
The setting sun cast its slant light on the cliff, reflecting two long figures.
Song Yuanqiao stood aside and watched this scene with a smile, feeling that although time had passed, everything was still the same as it was twenty years ago.