Zheng Guobao knew that since seeing Shuerhaqi, he had practiced the wind, and when he saw Tartars, something went wrong again. What’s more, Founder did too well in this Wulin conference, and Fujian South Shaolin also came to join them. With them, there were also several blond men who wore cloaks and armored spearmen and swordsmen. These men longed for the Central Plains culture and wanted to open their eyes. By the way, they wanted to see which of the Central Plains martial arts was higher than the profound self-cultivation.
Practicing the wind and meeting the Dalai Lama will kill the barbarians, which is even more pleasing to the eye. When he became an officer, his edges and corners were ground. Otherwise, he would have used force long ago. He brought troops here this time to be responsible for welcoming his elder from Wudang. As a result, he realized that the Wudang leader had turned to the prince’s maternal uncle for an order to serve the state without even meeting Wudang Mountain.
Zheng Guobao’s loyalty to practicing the day wind is not enough, but he still asked, "What’s the matter? Did you know about the imperial court’s attack on Bozhou in Henan? The news is fast enough. It seems that the broadcast state should get the letter. "
"Yes, my uncle wants to keep this secret. I can’t stand it. I heard this letter from the governor, but Henan officialdom has all kinds of channels to talk about whether the court will play the broadcasting state or not, how to make calls, how to adjust which soldiers, how much money, how much money and how much military forces can win, and some people have already opened this aspect."
Zheng Guobao didn’t expect the imperial officialdom to have reached this point. It is usually considered that the civil service system has been infiltrated into a sieve. It is a malicious speculation by the Royal Guards. This time, the leak of the strategy of broadcasting the state seems to be a charge to prove this point. I believe that in the future, the imperial court will be able to get the letter first before the officers know about broadcasting the state. Now the imperial court is fighting without any tricks or secret marching, otherwise it will have to suffer a lot.
"Good practice buddy, if you want to recruit, I have no problem. If you have any shortcomings, let me know and I’ll help you find a way. But these chivalrous people are too delicate and expensive, and Jianghu heroes can’t be bound. The law is casual, so what can such people do when they enter the army? Don’t let them lead a good soldier astray."
Practice the wind and smile with confidence. "This is easy. We have a secret recipe in our army. If we use a stick and whip, we won’t be able to control people. Those chivalrous people are so-called casual or so-called free and easy. That’s not true. Wait until we give them military tactics, and then we will be honest. If we can’t do it, we will cut a few who dare to run directly, pull them out and swim in the camp for three days, and then chop them directly to ensure that no one dares to think about being deserters. In my standard camp, there was a trip to catch deserters and fight them with a
"What if you are less chivalrous in Wudang or Wudang’s close relatives send their brothers to join the army?"
"There’s nothing to do. I’ll personally enforce the law and take a stick. They promise to have a thicker friendship with me. It’s estimated that I won’t have the mouth to call my brother to forgive me. I’ll be closer to him when I see him in the future than when I see his own father."
Zheng Guobao looked at practicing the heavenly wind and nodded secretly. The Wudang Xia seems to have really changed in the past. He can still be regarded as a middleman in the Jianghu. Now he has completely become a soldier. His team looks at the strength and says that it is more than 900, but he is willing to clap his chest and say that it is 1,500. This kung fu of drinking soldiers’ blood is also practiced. Founder has seen practicing the heavenly wind and remembered the past. However, the master has some bad feelings in his heart. On the surface, he is a group of people who practice the heavenly wind, but he is not grateful. The three armed forces praise the rising star Wulin hope
When I came to Xiejianshi at the foot of Shaoshu Mountain, Yingying was a little excited. "Husband, do you know that there is a rule in this Shaolin Sect that people must untie their weapons and not carry blade mountain? In addition, women are not allowed to enter the temple. As a result, this rule is that every year, women who come to Shaolin don’t count, even if they break in to fight for themselves, it is better to make a name for themselves. The key is this excitement."
"Stimulation? It’s the most exciting thing for us Shaolin people. "Some people in the Royal Guards are Shaolin laity brothers, and they are the most knowledgeable about things here." What weapons are all fake? Then officials or simply the heavenly family come. Does anyone dare to let the guards solve the knife? Besides, women are not allowed to enter the temple, like this Wulin conference. Are those women not allowed to enter the temple? Don’t you see that the Lord of Baifeng Palace and her nine female disciples have swaggered in? And Ning Xia, now she is the head of the Wuyue Sect and won’t let others into the temple. What else is there to hold in this Wulin conference? Xiejian or not to let the harem enter the temple is just a gimmick. Xiejian Stone is a lease. If you get rid of the weapons and pay back the money, you will attract some women to enter the temple. It’s easy to get out if the Shaolin crossings are wide first and then strict. If they are too beautiful and have no roots, don’t think of it. Shave your head in the ancestral temple, make friends, talk to the pilgrims and make some contributions to the temple. When there are no guests, talk to the brothers and uncles about Buddhism. That’s their life to guard the door. That’s the only fun for our lay brothers. Let’s
Ying ying also don’t know this way immediately to the interest "oh? So this is what happened in Shaolin Temple? What about the sutra depository? What about sweeping monk? What seventy-two stunts are also fake? "
"Fake can’t be fake any more. Shaolin Kung Fu speaks with one mouth and one ear. There are few words, even literate monks steal to learn martial arts. Besides, those martial arts founders may not know words. Where are the secrets? Seventy-two stunts? All of them are learned by the monks from their own generation. I can add up to three, which is much more than seventy-two. But the Sutra Pavilion is the first key place in Shaolin. Anyone who dares to trespass is bound to fight to the death because it is my Shaolin fortune. I can’t afford any loss."
Lan Fenghuang heard the spirit busy asked "so important? However, you Shaolin abbots seal the letters of the past generations, just like the beggar dog stick. "
Chan Yun was fascinated by Liu Jing’s story recently. "I know that it must be the cassock that xizhang wore when Tang Sanzang learned the scriptures, right?"
"The two ladies misunderstood that what was put in the sutra depository was not a cassock, nor was it a seal of the head of the household, nor was it a dog stick. What was put in the sutra depository was a title deed."
Chapter four hundred and two Layout (1)
Shaolin has stood tall in Wulin for thousands of years, and it has been difficult for Buddhists to change hands for generations. However, to the outside world, it has always been called Shaolin Temple without changing its name to anything else. First, it is not the martial arts group’s excellent kung fu. Second, it is not 72 stunts, but these land titles
More than 100,000 mu of Buddhist fields are spread all over Henan, which is the basis for ensuring Shaolin Wulin to sit firmly on the first throne. Whether you are a demon religion or a master in the sky, you can cross the sky like a meteor, saying that Shaolin is like a rock, and the wind and rain will not move at all. If these fields produce Shaolin, tens of millions of monks can be raised. From here, you can pull out a team casually, and nothing can threaten Shaolin to win the tenancy.
Now the eminent monks in South Shaolin have also arrived at Master Fangde, who is gentle and straightforward. This is a learned monk. Only when we started talking did we know that Master Fangde also said a kind word. "I’m flattered that the poor monk Zhangzhou and Yuegang have some small businesses to learn a few words, and it’s also a wonderful trade for the doctor."
Yuantong Royal Guards helped several people who are now the second in line in South Shaolin to be exclusive. They have returned to the arms of the Buddha forever. There is no need to remove the martial brother Shiyu, who has inherited his family business. He has never had a chance to be with Fang De and be in front of the monk.
The brigade entered the temple loyalist mountain and tied up the company’s battalion. Shaolin, the head of the officers of all walks of life, had already prepared the room. Yuantong sneaked into the uncle’s room and knelt down to kowtow, saying, "Beizhi Yuantong kowtowed to the uncle."
"Yuantong doesn’t have to bother to speak." This monk is still fierce. If he is sent to South Shaolin to collect rent and debts, he will save a lot of hands and feet. "I heard that your work is doing well and now you have achieved the second place. Even if you can’t be an abbot, it won’t be a problem to be a monk in the temple."
"Everything was cultivated by my uncle, and if you didn’t help me, the little monk would never be here today." Yuantong is a little grateful to my uncle for carrying himself. If he hadn’t joined the Royal Guards, he would be the second brother.
"You give us information is also very good, do a good job in the future to ensure that you didn’t lose. What did you come to Songshan this time? Does Fang De also want to compete for the position of the martial arts leader? "
"This is not Fang De. He always wanted to unify the Wulin in Fujian and Sichuan provinces before he died, but although he raised a lot of money and prepared a lot of people, it was still far from this throne. He came back to the Wulin Congress to show his face and call the court name for himself. A general leader of Wulin is so far away that it is impossible to take care of both life and life. The deputy leader is the trend of the times, and Fang De wants to be a deputy leader."
"When the deputy leader? That’s a good idea. If he can be a deputy leader and unify the Wulin in Sichuan and Fujian provinces, it will naturally be nothing. You tell him that it is not difficult for him to be a deputy leader. "
Yingying saw that the prominent monk Yuantong in the Wulin in the south of the Yangtze River was driven away by the prince’s maternal uncle as if he were training a dog. "If you don’t quit the monk, he will have to hit his head against the wall when he sees this passage. His daughter and Ling Huchong, his old father-in-law, will regret it. If he sees that he belongs to the Buddhist Yuantong, he should know how much this business has lost. If Yilin follows you, he may return to Shaolin Temple now and be a monk."
Wang Qianqian complained while holding Duke Zheng’s arms, "My father came to the Wulin Congress this time, but he didn’t even get a seat. The monk said that the Golden Knife Gate was too small to participate in the selection. If you go, you can forget it, but now my father is already a court official. Why still can’t you? This is too bullying."
Zheng Guobao knows that soldiers like the Wangs are not taken seriously by Shaolin. After all, the Wangs are bent on drinking soldiers’ blood. The actual soldiers of this battalion don’t even get a salary of 1,000 yuan, and they don’t get a silver discount. The soldiers have no morale. The Golden Knife Gate of Shaolin used to be the martial arts sect of Shaolin in exchange for Shaolin protection. It is customary to take part in the Wulin Congress. Shaolin supports itself and opposes Shaolin. Now that it has a little money, it is no wonder that Shaolin wants to give him a Mawei.
But looking at the wronged faces of the Wangs’ sisters, he could not bear to say, "Well, I’ll ask about this matter in your family. Don’t always look sad. It makes people feel strange and distressed. You two have served me tonight, so I don’t have to say that I left you out."
When the two sisters saw this move, they nodded at Liu Jing’s gratitude and then said with joy, "Thank you, sir. Thank you."
Founder clean room Zheng Guobao said its purpose founder way "is there such a thing? I really don’t know about this. It’s outrageous. I have long thought that my uncle must protect the interests of those emerging sects. I have to look at the spirit of the sects from a development perspective, but those people are really … This is also because my poor monk’s lax discipline has wronged my uncle and his family. This matter must be dealt with seriously. My uncle can rest assured that Shaolin will give you an explanation. "
"Master polite reality is a front seat, and then let him say two words. This sect of Golden Knife Gate, which is such a big pattern, is not good for him. This time, the key is the holy gate master. You all have some holidays in the past …"
"Don’t worry, my uncle," Founder smiled. "The old hero died three days ago, and now he is learning from my younger brother Fang Sheng. It’s common sense to wander around the country and forget the old evils. If you can’t even do this, you should go home and farm before it’s too late. In the past, the master was the leader of the magic Sect, and we had to fight for land. Naturally, the old hero is the head of the holy gate. He said that it is necessary to safeguard the imperial system and ensure the common development of all factions. We are the best friends on both sides. You can rest assured that
Jianghu people, like everyone in the palace, want to talk to Liu Cheng with a red top and a white top. Founder can’t pull a strong backer. This time, Shaolin lost home like Songshan at the Wulin Congress. Zheng Guobao nodded and promised, but he was still a little uneasy. I hope that the two people will learn from each other and learn from each other.
When he went back to the room, he saw our bank with a red face talking with his daughter. When the prince’s maternal uncle came back, his face turned red and he hurriedly hid behind him. We smiled and gave a gift to Zheng Guobao. "Sir, I don’t think your clothes are neat and tidy. What are you talking about? Is it a verbal argument? "
"Play? Oh, yes, we had a fight. It’s a pity that you didn’t come to Fang Sheng, the old bald donkey’s collar didn’t decrease. The roast dog meat was still so delicious. We had a fight for three days in cooking, but the old man just couldn’t win. He had something to do. "
Zheng Guobao suddenly said, "It turned out that the second place was a competition meal, which made me worry about it for nothing. I’m still afraid that you would fight. Is things going well at the Master’s Saint Gate? I’ll send officers and men to help you if you can’t get through the altar. The Zan Saint Gate Frame must be set up and can’t be looked down upon. This time, the vice leader of Wulin has a position for you, so we have to do this well."
Chapter four hundred and three Layout (2)
Our bank proudly said, "My uncle, don’t worry, this matter has already been completed. In the past, 90% of the Shinto religious forces have been picked up by me, and he has also been accepted by Dream. Now the Shinto religion is either owned by the holy gate or by Dream. It’s all about your team that went to Bozhou, but it’s just some rotten fish and shrimp that can’t become a climate." He had a saying in his heart that he didn’t say how many of those people who fled to Bozhou were my uncle who wanted to mix sand with Bozhou and deliberately put it in the past. He was not interested to know and
