Meng Xiuyuan looked at the nun in front of him and felt more and more that there must be something wrong with her head.
In this world, all sects and sects, no matter how big or small, all attach great importance to respecting teachers and teachings.
Those traitors who betray their master and switch to other factions, unless they have sufficient and sufficient reasons, will become people despised by the entire martial arts world, and will be unable to move forward in the world from now on.
If words like "extinction" were spoken to those who are more rigid, they might already fall out on the spot.
"Meng Shaoxia, I'm not joking. Let me ask you, do you believe there is fate in this world?"
Master Miejie ignored Meng Xiuyuan's resistance and continued to speak seriously.
Meng Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his body trembled uncontrollably.
"Do you believe there is fate in the world?" If spoken by a young and beautiful woman face to face, it might make people feel ambiguous and make them feel itchy.
But now that it was said from Master Miejie's mouth, it was really terrifying.
Although he knew that the other party never meant what he said, Meng Xiuyuan still couldn't help but feel goosebumps all over his body, which was very uncomfortable.
"I don't believe it," Meng Xiuyuan said firmly.
Master Miejie was not annoyed and continued to ask:
"So Meng Shaoxia, do you believe in the theory of gods and Buddhas? In other words, do you believe that there is an invisible and intangible force in this world?"
Meng Xiuyuan was about to say "I don't believe it" smoothly, but when the words came to his lips, he paused.
Like all time-travelers, the reason why he can appear in this heavenly world is a mysterious and unexplainable thing. How can he maintain his atheist position and say that he does not believe in gods and Buddhas in the sky?
Seeing Meng Xiuyuan stunned, Master Miejie knew that he must have some hesitation in his heart, and immediately continued:
"Meng Shaoxia, I just observed your demeanor and expression. It was obvious that you did not use all your strength in the palm you faced me. But the purity and depth of the true energy contained in it is something I have only seen in my life, far exceeding my own and my master's style."
Mrs. Ling.
No matter how wonderful the Wudang Sect's internal skills are, it will never be possible for you to possess such skills at a young age. For example, your seven senior brothers are all very talented, but they are still far behind your current level after decades of age.
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I think you, Meng Shaoxia, also know that your situation cannot be explained by a simple sentence of ‘extraordinary talent’.”
Meng Xiuyuan was poked into his weak spot. Although his face remained calm, he was already a little impatient in his heart and simply said:
"Master, there is no need to say anything. Just say what you think."
Seeing this, Mie Mie stopped listing the evidence and said bluntly:
"Meng Shaoxia, do you know that many people in the world are already spreading rumors that you are the reincarnation of Patriarch Guo of our sect, and that you were born with Su Hui, so you can reach such a state at such a young age."
Meng Xiuyuan heard this with disdain, shook his head and said:
"Master Tai actually believes such nonsense?"
"I dare not speak nonsense about ghosts and gods.
But according to Buddhist teachings, if there was no fate, how could you look so similar to Patriarch Guo of our sect, and why did you come to Mount Emei today?" Master Miejie said to himself.
"I went to Emei today just to ask my master for the "Emei Nine Yang Gong" and to save my nephew Zhang Wuji." Meng Xiuyuan explained.
"If Meng Shaoxia is willing to enter our Emei, you can go down the mountain today with the "Emei Nine Yang Gong"." Miejie Shitai still did not give up.
"Master, why are you so persistent? Your sect is full of talented people, so why are you missing me?"
Meng Xiuyuan pointed to the disciples behind him and said helplessly.
Miejie looked in the direction of Meng Xiuyuan's finger, and his eyes swept across the faces of the disciples. He only stayed at Ji Xiaofu for a moment, but in the end he shook his head.
"My disciples from Emei are naturally selected from the best, but they are not qualified yet if we want to fulfill our ancestor's teachings.
Meng Shaoxia knows that the founding of our Emei Sect has different original intentions from your Wudang, Shaolin, and most martial arts sects in the Central Plains.
Since the day when my ancestor Guo Xiang Nuxia founded the Emei Sect, she has followed the legacy of her parents, Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and taught us and other future generations to pursue our lifelong pursuit of expelling the Tartars and returning our mountains and rivers.
Such a big thing is naturally beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Therefore, I, Emei, train my disciples in an eclectic way and only focus on their talents. When I was fifteen years old, I was appointed as the third generation leader by my master, Fengling Shitai, because of my outstanding talents.
It is a pity that although my master and I have outstanding talents among the people in Emei, we are not at the top of the world. Therefore, throughout our lives, we have never been able to catch a glimpse of the martial arts realm of our ancestors, let alone be superior to others.
Among my many disciples, only Xiaofu's enlightenment ability is close to that of when I was young, and the rest are not.
Thinking about it this way, how many generations will our Emei sect have to wait before we can complete the teachings of our ancestors?
The Tartar cholera plagued our Central Plains, making it difficult for the common people to survive, and the Han people lost their dignity and suffered humiliation.
Meng Shaoxia, you are also a Han Chinese, aren't you willing to do something?"
What Master Miejie said was fair and righteous. Although there was some moral kidnapping, it still made Meng Xiuyuan's impression of her change.
However, these words ended up being a bit of a joke.
"Master Tai, I respect your determination to serve the country and the people. It's just the great cause of resisting the Yuan Dynasty, how can it be so simple?
Not to mention your Emei sect, even if the six major sects of the so-called Zhongyuan Zhengdao martial arts gathered together to fight against the Yuan Dynasty, how many waves could they make in front of hundreds of thousands of imperial troops?
When faced with the Yuan court, most of us in the martial arts world can only do assassinations and the like.
And based on this theory, even if I want to resist the Yuan Dynasty, I can still resist the Yuan Dynasty, but why do I have to join your Emei Sect?" Meng Xiuyuan shook his head and said.
He originally thought that as soon as these words came out, Yan Mie would lose his mind. However, he did not expect that the other party still seemed to be very confident.
Miejie took a deep breath, as if he had made some important decision, and said to Meng Xiuyuan solemnly:
"Meng Shaoxia, since I mentioned this matter to you, I naturally gave it some thought.
Before this, I have inquired about information related to you in many ways. After getting to know you several times, I have confirmed that you are at least not a bad person by nature, so I dare to say some things to you today.
If you, young hero, are willing to join our Emei sect and be tested by me for three years, and after I have fully confirmed your character and character, then I can tell you a huge secret.
Behind this secret, there is naturally hidden power that can help you resist Yuan."
Meng Xiuyuan thought for a moment after hearing the words, and couldn't help but smile in his heart. He understood what Master Mie Mie was referring to, and then he understood the purpose of Mie Mie's series of weird behaviors since he went up the mountain.
But even so, Meng Xiuyuan was still a little surprised by some of Fa's practices.
"Master Tai, don't you think it's too risky to say this?
If I am different from what you are looking for, and am someone with sinister intentions who uses force to force you to tell the secret, then aren't you taking the initiative to put the Emei Sect in danger?" Meng Xiuyuan asked with some confusion.
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Mie Mie didn't care about this and said frankly:
"There is a price to achieve the goal, so why not take some risks?
What's more, our Emei sect is not full of weak women who have no power to restrain a chicken. If you really want to force yourself, can you possibly pick hundreds of people from Emei at the same time?"
As soon as he said the words "Mie Mie", Meng Xiuyuan figured out one more thing. It turned out that the sword formation up and down Emei mentioned by Bei Jinyi was to defend against this place.
"Haha, Master is right. I'm just asking. I have no intention of doing anything with you in Emei." Meng Xiuyuan smiled and waved his hand, dispelling the tension in the air, and continued:
"It's just that I'm still not interested in your proposal, Master.
I am interested in what is hidden in the Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword..."
"Shut up!" Miejie hurriedly shouted, drowning out the second half of Meng Xiuyuan's voice, preventing the disciples around him from hearing what Meng Xiuyuan said next.
As expected, Meng Xiuyuan stopped talking. He just looked at Master Miejie with a slight smile, as if he had guessed that the other party would behave like this.
"This is my Emei's undisclosed secret, how could you know?!" Miejie no longer looked as confident as before, and cold sweat was pouring from his back.
She couldn't figure it out no matter what, this was obviously a secret passed down from generation to generation by the head of Emei. Since her master Fengling Master passed away, she was the only one in the world who should know about it. How did Meng Xiuyuan know about it?
After thinking for a moment, an outrageous yet only explanation suddenly appeared in Mie Mie's mind:
"Could it be that you are really the reincarnation of Patriarch Guo..."
"No, I'm not. Master, you are worrying too much. I learned this news from elsewhere and it has nothing to do with your Emei sect." Meng Xiuyuan quickly interrupted Miejie's random thoughts:
"The reason why I took the initiative to speak out about this is just to tell you that I have no intention of telling you the secret.
As I said before, I went up the mountain today just to pray for the "Emei Nine Yang Gong" to save my nephew's life. I also hope that you will be merciful, Master."
After saying this, Meng Xiuyuan stopped talking, and the room fell into silence.
He secretly looked at Master Miejie, and couldn't help but wonder in his mind that this old nun had such a violent temper, and was afraid that the secrets of Yitian Sword and Dragon Slaying Sword would be revealed, and she might suddenly have the idea of killing people to silence her.
If that were the case, no matter how kind-hearted he was, Meng Xiuyuan, and how concerned he was about the relationship between the Wudang and Emei factions, there was no way he could be captured without hesitation.
It was the safest choice to take action quickly and kill Miejie with one palm to scare the other disciples of Emei so that they would not dare to use their swords, thereby reducing casualties.
He said that he took the initiative to tell the news about the Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword because he was annoyed that Yan Yan had been plotting against him since the beginning, and he wanted to use this to test whether Yan Yan could uphold the bottom line of being a decent person.
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If it really comes to that point, it can only be blamed on the evil intentions of the exterminator, and the blame is his own fault.
Fortunately, after thinking for a long time, Master Miejie did not act irrationally.
Her way of dealing with this matter was more inclined to a gentle and weird direction.
"Meng Shaoxia, how old are you this year?" Chu Mie suddenly started chatting about family matters.
"Well... I have been alone since I can remember. My birthday is unknown. I am about sixteen or seventeen years old this year." Meng Xiuyuan answered straightforwardly, while thinking in his mind what the purpose of this extermination was.
"So Meng Shaoxia, have you ever been married? Do you have a marriage contract?" Miejie then asked.
"No, I have been practicing hard since I was six years old and have not considered these things..." When Meng Xiuyuan answered, he had a bad premonition in his heart.
Sure enough, Master Miejie still spoke as shockingly as before:
"That's good, I have a proposal that I think will satisfy both you and me.
After all, Meng Shaoxia, if you want my "Emei Nine Yang Kung" to save people, you must have a guarantee, otherwise how can I teach my magical skills so easily.
So be it, Meng Shaoxia, I won’t embarrass you.
You only need to live peacefully in our Emei sect for a month. After one month, you choose one of my disciples and I will bear witness to the engagement between you two.
Then we will go to Wudang Mountain together, explain the matter clearly in front of your master Zhang Zhenren, and ask for his consent. Then we can announce your marriage to all the martial arts comrades in the world.
As soon as the ceremony is over and you two become husband and wife, I will immediately offer you the "Emei Nine Yang Gong".