Putian Shaolin Temple

Since the Demon Sect entered Fujian, the atmosphere on the mountain has become strange.

Although they are both named Shaolin Temple, the Southern Shaolin and Northern Shaolin have long been separated, and there is even a period of unhappiness in the separation process.

When the founding of the Nan Shaolin ancestor, it was essentially because it was not averse to the style of Shaolin Temple, so it went to the south to start a new job.

However, things are impermanent. As time goes by, the style of Shaolin Temple in the north and south became closer, and the two sides moved closer again.

It has nothing to do with moral integrity, mainly because people have to eat. They raise thousands of monks, each of them is a big eater, and a group of monks who are also not good at giving birth will go hungry if they don’t know how to plot.

I always have to pay it back when I go out, but the magic sect came to me. Looking at the hot prayer in my hand, no one dared to speak.

Zen Master Duren, who has a special status, took the lead and said, "Abbot, prepare for the war! The hundreds of years of reputation among the ancestors of our temple cannot be destroyed. This battle is inevitable."

Whether it is to seal the temple and close the door or recognize the overlord status of the Sun and Moon Sect, Nan Shaolin cannot do it.

Otherwise, even if they escaped the siege of the Demon Cult, they would not be able to escape the subsequent liquidation of the righteous path. Now is no longer the time for Shaolin Temple to dominate the family, and they cannot tolerate them breaking the rules.

Once the handle is left, the Wudang Sect and the Huashan Sect will definitely not mind being labeled as colluding with the Demon Sect and then erase them.

Even if Shaolin Temple is willing to force the pressure from both factions for them, the righteous path will no longer have their place to stay. The martial arts forces that were severely damaged by the Demon Cult and even destroyed the family must regard them as enemies.

...

Fuwei Escort Agency looked at the prayer letter in his hand. The elderly Lin Yuantu ordered to his two adopted sons: "Closing things immediately, suspending business in Fujian, and going to the Central Plains to avoid it for a while.

We are not responsible for the dispute between good and evil. Zhennan and the Wang family in Luoyang have made a marriage, so we took this opportunity to get the marriage done."

When a person becomes a spirit and knows the danger of a war between good and evil, Lin Yuantu will naturally not stay as cannon fodder.

Lin Yuantu knew very well what the Fuwei Escort Agency was. If he had not been in charge of the position, he would not have had the momentum he is now.

But personal power is slim after all. Compared with any major force, the Fuwei Escort Agency is too fragile.

Although the two adopted sons have good methods, their martial arts are far inferior. It is okay to deal with a few thieves on a daily basis, but they will be in a mess when they meet a real martial arts master.

If he doesn't run away at this time, he will have a white-haired man who will send a black-haired man.

Anyway, they are just neutral camps and don’t have to bear so many responsibilities. As a radical escort agency, it is reasonable to leave at this time.

There are far more than one Fuwei Escort Agency who chose to run away. Before the Demon Cult arrived, the Fujian martial arts world was already in a panic, and countless small and medium-sized forces fled.

Unfortunately, it is not easy to run away. The righteous sect is unwilling to let these excellent cannon fodders go away. Except for a few who were quick to react and successfully ran away, the rest were basically intercepted.

Under the leadership of Nan Shaolin, several famous and upright sects in Fujian finally formed an alliance before the arrival of the Demon Cult army.

...

The battle in the south is about to start, and Li Mu is still leisurely in Guanzhong, as if he doesn't know that it is necessary to support the battlefield to be quick.

If the various martial arts sects in Fujian see this scene, they must be cold-hearted. With the efficiency of the Huashan sect, they can't even catch up with the corpse collection.

If you want to blame, you can only blame Nan Shaolin. He regained the cause back then, but now it is time to bear the consequences.

Although the two teams of Huashan Sect are not upright and jump into the pit, they deserve it if they are buried.

But if he helps his relatives, as the head of the Huashan Sect, Li Mu naturally could only stand on the side of his ancestor. Even if his ancestor was a little unscrupulous, the account could only be recorded in Nan Shaolin.

Everyone is a well-known faction, so the Huashan faction naturally cannot take the initiative to expose such disgraceful things.

On the surface, he could not take revenge on Nan Shaolin, but Li Mu could still do it while paddling during the rescue.

The name is: summoning all martial arts factions in the northwest to participate in the rescue is actually delaying time.

Fortunately, Li Mu was still shameless and could only delay for a few months. After the Kongtong Sect arrived, he selected more than a dozen Huashan disciples to lead the heroes in the northwest to set off.

If the people of the Tianshan Sect and Kunlun Sect come to meet, they will probably be gone for half a year.

In fact, this kind of martial arts charity activity is very unfriendly to the Tianshan Sect and the Kunlun Sect.

If you don’t participate, you will have to spend time in a well-known and upright circle. It’s not good to have a good reputation in terms of human nature and face, and it’s not easy to speak up when you need help from others in the future.

Let's participate. Often, they are still halfway through the journey and the matter is over and they can only go home.

Riding on the horse and moving forward at a walk. Nv Xia, who was standing side by side with Li Mu, asked in confusion: "Senior Brother, we have been delayed for so long. It's still so slow now, the Fujian martial arts fellows..."

"Junior sister, you're too worried. The Fujian martial arts fellows are not only asking us for help, but also many major sects of the righteous path.

Our Huashan Sect is originally far from Fujian. Even if we rush over, we will never arrive before the Sun and Moon Sect launches an attack.

Therefore, the important task of rescuing Fujian martial arts fellow workers can only fall on the closer Shaolin and Wudang factions.

This time we went down the mountain not to rescue our fellow martial artists in Fujian, but to participate in the counterattack of the Demon Cult later.

Ren Woxing's devil was extremely cunning. It is said that he set up his nest in a 100,000 mountains that are rarely visited. It is not possible to find a place overnight.

If you want to launch an encirclement and suppression, you must gather the forces of the righteous factions, and such a thing is destined to be in a hurry.

What's more, you see, most of the people in the team don't have horses. It's a long way to go to Fujian. If we go fast, how can they stand it?"

Looking at the junior sister who was fooled, Li Mu held back his smile. Anyone with some experience in the world knows that this is an excuse.

The Huashan faction is slow to move, can Shaolin and Wudang be fast?

Everyone is the overlord of the martial arts world, and they are essentially all the same. Even if they have moral integrity, they are definitely not much higher.

No one wants to save the irrelevant Fujian martial arts world, and he consumes his own strength and makes his competitors in vain.

Even the Shaolin Temple, which has close ties to Southern Shaolin, was still wandering halfway through the road and had no intention of being a leader.

With the lesson from Heimu Cliff last time, Shaolin Temple is now afraid. If they have another bloody battle with the Demon Sect, even if their background is deep, they will not be able to withstand such trouble.

The biggest problem is the talent gap, and ordinary people can't see anything, but as a competitor, Li Mu is very aware of the current embarrassment of Shaolin Temple.

Shaolin Temple's grassroots strength is still the best in the world, and there is no shortage of middle power, but the situation changes when it reaches the upper level.

On the surface, their number of first-class players is second only to Wudang, which is almost the same as the Huashan Sect, but in terms of quality, they have already fallen out of the team.

Many first-class players are forcibly created by their background. To achieve the goal is to maintain the status of the great sect and gain time for the growth of younger generations of disciples.

The most tragic thing is that Shaolin Temple now lacks the top power. As the top master of nuclear weapons in various sects, Shaolin Temple is only Fang Zheng, far behind Wudang and Huashan in the same period.

Not only is there a small number of top masters available, but there are also few potential seeds of the opportunity to break through to the top realm, which is mainly due to the sequelae of the last Songshan Battle.

If there were no problems with him, Fang Zheng would not have hurriedly given up his position as the world's largest sect to Wudang, and actively eased relations with the Huashan sect.

Looking at the large army and hesitating for a while, Ning Zhongze said unbearably: "Senior brother, all the fellow practitioners in the world lack horses. Should we lend a helping hand?"

It is sad to think about it even if you can’t even get a horse, but this is the real world.

In the northwest region, ordinary war horses are only about ten or two taels of price. For example, the high-quality war horses riding by Li Mu and others may double the price.

If this is the case, people in the world will not be able to bear it. The problem is that the cost of raising war horses is high, not only to eat grass but also to eat food.

The cost of raising a war horse is enough to cover the expenses of a family of five, and it is even more than that.

The great sects of the world may be able to grit their teeth and bear it, but there is no need to fantasize about the people in the world below.

Fortunately, one year of hard work may not necessarily earn a hundred and eighty taels. How can you afford such a luxury thing?

When Li Mu found that his wife was not in the world, he rubbed his forehead helplessly: "Junior sister, you are joking! The gap between thousands of war horses, do you want me to rob the imperial barracks?"

In fact, Li Mu also wanted to say: This is the Central Plains, the heart of the Ming Dynasty. Even if the Ming army in the province is combined, it may not necessarily bring in enough war horses.

This is still in the north. If you go to the southern region, the number of war horses will be even smaller.

Since the opening of the trade routes in the south of the Yangtze River, the Huashan School has added a business of selling animals. Every year, it transports thousands of war horses and tens of thousands of cows to enter the south to obtain huge profits.

There was a small episode to avoid similar jokes. Along the way, Li Mu kept popularizing common sense to his wife.

Li Mu did not conceal some despicable methods and shameless martial arts shady scenes.

In fact, before every Huashan disciple goes down the mountain to experience training, he must go through systematic popularization of common sense in the martial arts world.

Ning Zhong was purely an exception. Because of her special identity, the sect never arranged her training tasks. It was brought by Li Mu, the head of the sect, who took her down the mountain and directly passed the level of learning experience in the martial arts world.

The reinforcements from various martial arts factions are still marching slowly on the road, and the Fujian martial arts world has begun to flow into a river.

In the face of absolute strength, any tactic is futile. Even if the factions have joined forces, the fact that weakness cannot be changed.

Seeing Ren Woxing performing the Star-Absorbing ** and massacre on the field, more than ten Fujian martial arts celebrities died in an instant.

As the only top master in the righteous dojo, Zen Master Du Ren had to stand up with his teeth and say: "Let the donor, put down the butcher's knife, turn around and turn around!"

"Hahaha……"

With a burst of laughter, both good and evil forces who were fighting nearby couldn't help but stop first. Everyone retreated tacitly, freeing up enough space for the two big bosses.

Ren Woxing sarcastically said, "Old monk, you are still so hypocritical when it comes to this time!

If you really have to be so compassionate, what did you do just now?

If you hadn't deliberately delayed and tried to use these guys to test my husband's depth, they wouldn't have died.

The culprit for the old monk to kill them was - you!"

After being called out by Ren Woxing, the atmosphere on the righteous side became strange in an instant, especially the forces that had just died, and their eyes looked different when they looked at Du Ren.

The rules of the game pursued by people in the world are "soldiers vs. generals vs. generals vs. generals."

Under normal circumstances, it is true that masters are against masters, and soldiers are against soldiers. Few masters act as turtles and deliberately let soldiers go up and die.

It’s just that today’s war is too important, and it is shocked by Ren Woxing’s reputation. Zen Master Duren is not sure of winning, so he has to come up with this worst.
To be continued...