Chapter 52 Six major factions besiege Guangmingding
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is the original version of Jiuyang. This is not good either, it is much worse than the new version of the ship you created."
On the top of Wudang Mountain, two old monsters were reading the two scriptures brought back by Zhang Wuji. While reading, they made comments that would make even the most powerful of the five masters of the Condor Shooting.
"It's really almost weird. This last level actually requires the help of experts of the same level to open hundreds of acupuncture points and break through dozens of entrances. Not to mention the difficulty, this is too dangerous. If you are not careful, you will die.
Tao disappears."
After actually seeing the full version of the Nine Yang Manual, Zhang Sanfeng's childhood filter gradually faded away, "No wonder my teacher Jueyuan finally died of discouragement. It's ridiculous that the wine-fighting monk thought he had defeated the Nine Yin Manual, but in fact he
He has never seen the Nine Yins General Principle, and secondly, this so-called victory is also based on his fantasy."
Yes, the Nine-Yang Divine Skill was originally a work in which the Doujiu Monk greatly improved his strength after reading the Nine-Yin Manual, but was unwilling to improve in the way of the Nine-Yin Manual. In Doujiu Monk’s fantasy, the last step of the entrance is to
Breakthrough with the help of Wang Chongyang.
While he despises the Nine Yin Manual, he also relies on the practitioners of the Nine Yin Manual to help him pass the test. It can be said that he scolds the cook when he is full, which shows his humanity.
Of course, the sutra is still a good sutra. Zhang Sanfeng also saw some merits through the original version of the Nine Yang Sutra, and the shortcomings of his own merit creation, which can be made up for now.
"Hey, Lao Zhang, look at this again. Isn't it nonsense? He actually went through such a big circle for something that can be done so easily."
If the Nine Yang Scriptures are complementary to each other, the Great Shift of the Universe is like watching a child from a high place.
The meaning in the original work is very obvious. The seventh level is the limit of the author's imagination, but it is far from the limit of the Nine Yang Magic.
It is even less likely that Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng are at their limit.
Especially Zhang Sanfeng, an old bastard who is good at leveraging strength and transforming it into strength, it can be said that he feels uncomfortable all over when he sees this big shift in the universe.
"Well, this change here will make it much better. Hey, he still has some ideas about this place. I will add this change to Mianzhang later."
Zhang Sanfeng and Yang Gui frowned as they read and revised.
"Forty percent of this article is wrong." Zhang Sanfeng looked at the seventh floor and sighed. This kind of sub-questions are all wrong. It is simply blind. "The great master who can create this kind of skill is probably not as strong as you and me."
How could you make such a mistake?"
"Have you ever considered that our level is too high? Let alone the barbarian lands in the far west, even if our Central Plains has been ruled by the Tatars in recent years, hasn't our martial arts level also degraded a lot?"
Yang Gui looked at Zhang Sanfeng with disdain. This is what he is like. In the original work, he was even worried about whether his Tai Chi could withstand Ah San, "I only made a slight move, and it was already the limit of this segment."
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"Change it." After all, the Great Shifting of the Universe is still a relatively good skill, and Zhang Sanfeng realized that due to the author's realm, this skill is still unfinished.
Two months later, Zhang Sanfeng and Yang Gui not only synthesized a new Nine Yang Manual to complete and correct the errors of the Great Shift of the Universe, but Zhang Sanfeng also deduced the Great Shift of the Universe by two and a half levels, creating the ninth level.
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This time Zhang Wuji’s kung fu is even higher than in the original work.
Wang Xiyue also took part in the Great Shift of the Universe.
On this day, Lingxu came in to report, "Taishifu, Shaolin, and Emei sects have sent letters, inviting us to form an alliance with the Huashan, Kongtong, and Kunlun sects, and the six major sects will jointly defeat the demon sect."
"Lao Yang, are you going?" Zhang Sanfeng showed little interest.
"I won't go. Xiao Fengling has been dead for many years. Emei is really meaningless. Just let Wuji go." Yang Gui was too lazy to go. "It just so happens that he now has the double Nine Yang Magic and the Nine Layers of the Universe.
Big move, let him take revenge for last time. Oh, yes, Wuji, have you learned the soul-moving technique?"
"I learned it." Zhang Wuji replied.
"That's fine, use it when you see Xian Yutong, then kill him and bring back his head. Hu Qingniu must die alive and beautiful." Yang Gui ordered.
"Ah... isn't this inappropriate?" Zhang Wuji couldn't bear to hear Yang Gui's tone of arranging someone's life with just one mouthful.
"What's inappropriate? You are the leader of the Ming Cult. If you don't kill Xian Yutong, are you going to let Song Yuanqiao kill him? Will Wudang still join the six major sects of the Righteous Way?"
Zhang Wuji opened his mouth twice but could not speak. You have never even been to the Ming Cult, so why are you arranging to be the leader of another religion?
"Nonsense, who asked you to follow the example of others who have changed the world?" Yang Gui saw his thoughts and said: "Don't worry, I won't let you stay for a long time. You first take the lead in integrating the Mingjiao, and the one hundred thousand troops under it will be better
Integrate it and let those who can do it when the time comes."
So who can do it?
"Xiao Zhu, how long have you been coming to Wudang?"
A young man with a square mouth and wide ears walked forward and said, "Senior Yang, Yuan Zhang has been in Wudang for more than a month. What do you want to teach him?"
Zhu Yuanzhang had done well in Mingjiao Hongqi Banner over the years, and he was already promoted to the incense master, but suddenly Zhou Yunwu broke in and arrested him.
It was placed on Wudang Mountain. When Zhu Yuanzhang asked him what he wanted, he didn't say anything. He just said that he was waiting for his master to come out of seclusion.
Every word he heard on the top of Wudang Mountain today made him tremble with fear, but he did not dare to take any action. Fortunately, Zhang Wuji, a young brother who had met once on the road, was here, otherwise Zhu Yuanzhang would have been ready to fight for his life. p>
"It's no big deal. Do you want the throne?"
Yang Gui said words in the same tone as if he had given two kilograms of eggs to the neighbor's old lady, enough to kill the nine tribes.
Zhu Yuanzhang was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground. Although he also wanted to conquer the world, he had not yet thought about becoming an emperor.
"Senior Yang, don't you dare say such nonsense..."
"Hey, just tell me whether you want to be the emperor or not."
In Yang Gui's opinion, Zhu Yuanzhang was the best emperor in the entire feudal dynasty. He may not be ranked first in terms of political achievements and military achievements, but for more than 70 years of his life, he always hated corrupt officials, hated profiteers, and loved the people.
Even after becoming an emperor, he has not changed. He has really been a loser all his life.
Moreover, he was the most righteous emperor in history and the emperor with the lowest background. The Ming Dynasty, which started with a bowl and ended with a rope, was by no means inferior to the Han and Tang Dynasties. At least one word stands out, hard. Not to mention Zhu Yuanzhang's Ming Dynasty was the best dynasty, but
But it is the most suitable for the current dynasty. It is time for Dasong Dynasty to grow bones on its weakened moral integrity.
More importantly, he was the final winner, and Yang Gui didn't mind pushing him.
"This..." Zhu Yuanzhang was very courageous after all, otherwise how could he transform from a living beggar to an emperor? He gritted his teeth and said, "I think!"
"Okay, think about it."
Yang Gui's words almost choked Zhu Yuanzhang to death, but fortunately Yang Gui still knew the business, "Just thinking is not enough, you have to prove that you have the strength.
"The six major sects' crusade against the Mingjiao spans more than half of China. The imperial court must have known about it for a long time. They will definitely send troops behind to prepare to attack these unruly martial arts sects. When the time comes, the six major sects will destroy the Mingjiao.
After they destroyed the six major sects, there will be no one in the world who dares to oppose them."
Zhu Yuanzhang thoughtfully said: "This is a snipe and a clam fighting for the fisherman's profit. The Tatars have such a vicious strategy. I'm afraid the news that it will release the Mingjiao emptiness and attract the alliance of the six major sects to attack is also promoted by the imperial court, right?"
"Smart." Yang Gui snapped his fingers: "Now I have six groups of rebels, about 30,000 people, together with masters such as Zhou Yunwu, Jinhua Yinye, etc., all of them are at your disposal. Together with your own people, I
There is only one request. You want to wipe out all the Tatars who came this time. Can you do it?"