Traveling through Yuhuatian, the start of the Sunflower Collection is complete

Chapter 153 Controversy over orthodoxy, Gong Ziyu seeks again
Wudang Mountain.

A burly old Taoist is sitting cross-legged in the mountains, surrounded by two strands of true energy, one blue and one yellow, constantly intertwined and intertwined, the momentum is deep, vast, and extremely powerful.

This person is Zhang Sanfeng.

After dealing with some hidden dangers of Wudang, he handed over Wudang affairs to Song Yuanqiao, and he went to retreat again to comprehend Taiji Yinyang Dao.

On the beautiful and lonely mountain, he only wore a thin coir raincoat, eating the wind and drinking the dew, looking lonely.

Tread-

At this time, footsteps sounded from the foot of the mountain, and a middle-aged man in Taoist robes came up. It was Song Yuanqiao who came.

At this moment, his face was solemn, and there was still some confusion between his brows.

Because Zhang Sanfeng had told him before retreating, if there is nothing important, try not to disturb him.

But he didn't know if some things that happened in Jianghu recently were important or not, but some things, if not important, had something to do with Zhang Sanfeng, so after careful consideration, he still came here.

Before people arrived, Zhang Sanfeng opened his eyes when he heard the voice, looked at the oncoming Song Yuanqiao, and calmly said:

"Yuanqiao, it's only been less than a year. Could it be that something happened in the door?"

"Disciple sees Master!"

Song Yuanqiao quickly stepped forward to salute, and respectfully said: "Master, there is nothing wrong with the teaching, but some things have happened in the Jianghu recently, and the disciples feel that they should be known by the master."

Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly: "What does the matter in the Jianghu have to do with my Wudang?"

Song Yuanqiao hesitated for a moment, then cupped his hands and said: "Master, it's about the Shaolin Temple. A few days ago, the court's Xichangchang Gong Yuhuatian took people to Shaolin. Strong man, the two fought a battle, but Yu Huatian left Shaolin Temple alive and sound, so the matter is over."

"Oh? Celestial beings?"

Zhang Sanfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, then he nodded and said:

"Tell me about everything you have experienced."

"Yes!"

Song Yuanqiao didn't dare to hide anything, and quickly told Zhang Sanfeng all the news he had received.

After Zhang Sanfeng heard this, a trace of emotion appeared on his face, and he said: "Pindao said long ago that this kid is not a thing in the pool, but he never thought that he would break through so quickly."

"In just one year, not only did he break through the grand master, but he also jumped to the middle stage of the grand master, and even possessed the strength comparable to the late stage of the grand master!"

"This son's talent in martial arts is so high, and his understanding is so rare in the world, it's not as good as mediocrity!"

Song Yuanqiao remained silent.

Recently, there are rumors everywhere in the world, saying that Yuhuatian is the reincarnation of the ancestor of martial arts, and his martial arts talent has surpassed the sword god Xie Xiaofeng, Wudang Zhang Sanfeng and others. Only the Shaolin ancestor Bodhidharma who was a thousand years ago can compare with him. And there are quite a few people who agree.

"As for the Shaolin Heavenly Man..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Sanfeng frowned, and looked at Song Yuanqiao: "You said, there is an old monk with the word 'jue' in Shaolin, and you call that old monk a senior brother?"

Song Yuanqiao nodded: "That's right, among the monks of the 'Jue' generation, there was once a person who had a relationship with you, Master. This disciple doubts that this Shaolin Temple Heavenly Man might be..."

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng fell silent.

After a while, he sighed softly, nodded, and said, "It should be him. There has been no news for so many years. Pindao thought he had already passed away, but he didn't expect that he was still alive, and he went one step further, stepping out of that level... "

Everyone knows that Zhang Sanfeng is the founder of Wudang and the supreme Taoist.

But few people know that before founding Wudang, he was a Shaolin monk and practiced under the disciple of Master Jueyuan, a monk of the "Jue" generation in Shaolin.

Later, due to differences in some ideas, he went down the mountain to return to the secular world and entered Taoism. He traveled around the world for many years, and his understanding of Taoism went further. Finally, he came to this Wudang Mountain, founded the Wudang School, and gradually became a Taoist leader admired by the world.

But he and Shaolin Temple have always had this relationship, and even the Wudang Nine Suns Kungfu that he practices now is created from the essence of the Nine Suns Kungfu taught to him by Master Jueyuan in his early years.

If what Song Yuanqiao said about the monk of the 'Jue' generation in Shaolin Temple is correct, he should be the master Jueyuan who taught him the arts back then.

Because besides Grandmaster Jueyuan, Zhang Sanfeng could never think of other monks of the 'Jue' generation who could have such talent in martial arts and reach the level of heaven and man.

Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao was also silent for a while, and then said:
"Master, if this Shaolin celestial being is really Master Jueyuan, then this matter has something to do with me, Wudang. That Yuhuatian rioted in Shaolin, killed hundreds of Shaolin monks, and even stormed many Shaolin Temple buildings. Before Yuhuatian left, that Shaolin celestial being had said that he would go to the capital to seek justice."

"After all, my Wudang is the state religion of the Ming Dynasty, and Yuhuatian is also related to my Wudang. If he comes to my Wudang to ask Master to deal with that Shaolin celestial being, we..."

Speaking of this, Song Yuanqiao showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

On one side is the master's mentor, and on the other side is the imperial court.

If Yu Huatian really came to Wudang to ask for help at that time, it would indeed be very embarrassing.

Moreover, although Wudang is strong, it is powerless to face a celestial being.

After all, the master himself said that he is only a grand master at the ninth level, and there is still a long way to go from heaven and man.

"It's okay."

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand and said: "I don't think that little friend is the kind of person who will use this relationship to coerce me into Wudang's help. Moreover, although Pindao has this past with Shaolin, but after so many years, This karma should also be settled, Pindao doesn't owe Shaolin anything."

"If little friend Yu really comes to Wudang for help at that time, as long as it is within the scope of my Wudang's ability, help if you can."

As he spoke, Zhang Sanfeng sighed, and said: "In Daming, the power of my Daoist sect is actually somewhat different from that of the Buddhist sect. It's just because the imperial court respects Daoism and suppresses the Buddha, intentionally elevates the status of my Daoist sect, and even respects my Wudang as Daming State religion, this makes my Daoist sect comparable to Buddhism. The imperial court treats me like Wudang, so we can't let the imperial court feel cold."

"Yes!" Hearing the words, Song Yuanqiao immediately understood what Zhang Sanfeng meant, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This is no longer just representing Wudang's position, but a dispute over orthodoxy.

Now the Buddhism is very powerful, there are many temples in the entire Ming Dynasty, but only Wudang can be called the power of Taoism, and the rest of the Taoist temples are weakening day by day.

If things go on like this, one day the Taoist sect will be suppressed by the Buddhist sect.

To change this situation, the Daoist sect must maintain a good relationship with the court and get help from the court.

Otherwise, it would be very difficult for the Daoist sect to defeat the Buddhist sect alone.

After all, the teachings of the two sides are different.

Taoism stresses governance through inaction, while Buddhism promotes Buddhist teachings for the sake of incense, regardless of the so-called face.

In this case, how could the Daoist sect beat the Buddhist sect?
Therefore, if the Taoist sect wants to develop, it can only be attached to the imperial court.

As long as it is recognized as orthodox by the imperial court, no matter how powerful Buddhism is, Taoism cannot decline.

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng seemed to think of something, suddenly shook his head and smiled again, and said: "Although that is said, it is not certain whether the imperial court will come to Wudang for help, and we don't need to worry too much for the time being."

Song Yuanqiao asked doubtfully, "Why?"

Zhang Sanfeng turned his head to look in the direction of the capital, and said with a smile: "Didn't the celestial man from Shaolin Temple say he wanted to go to the capital to seek justice? From a poor person's point of view, if he really dares to go to the capital, he might not be able to seek justice."

Song Yuanqiao was stunned: "Master, what do you mean, there are also strong men of heaven and man sitting in the capital?"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded: "It's natural, otherwise how can we suppress these martial arts sects in the Jianghu? The reason why the celestial beings are called land gods is because this realm has begun to surpass the scope of mortals. Even if the imperial court has millions of soldiers, Faced with such a strong person, there is nothing to do, and only a strong person of the same level can deal with this kind of strong person."

"Also, speaking of it, the one who sits in the capital is the real master of Taoism. Although Pindao is called the leader of Taoism by fellow martial artists, he is still inferior to that senior."

"This……"

Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao's expression was astonished, a little unbelievable.

That celestial being in the capital is a Taoist?

Moreover, are you ashamed of yourself than your master?
Who would that be? !
But Zhang Sanfeng didn't intend to continue, he just waved his hand and said: "You go first, if someone from the capital comes to ask for help, then he can help, if he doesn't come, forget it, do what you should do on weekdays, restrain yourself Disciple, don't go out and cause trouble."

"Yes!"

When Song Yuanqiao heard the words, he had no choice but to suppress his doubts, and after a respectful salute, he turned and left.

Zhang Sanfeng was still staring at the direction of the capital, as if he had crossed layers of barriers and saw the peerless Taoist figure who once stirred up wind and rain in the rivers and lakes.

"It's been so many years, and I don't know how far this senior has reached at this moment..."

Zhang Sanfeng murmured in a low voice, with emotion on his face.

Immediately, he shook his head, discarded distracting thoughts, closed his eyes, and wandered into the sky again, comprehending Taoism.

...

at the same time.

In a gloomy villa, a masked man in black looked carefully at the information in his hand, his eyes gleaming with brilliance.

This person is the head of the Azure Dragon Society, Gong Ziyu!
Opposite him, there was a middle-aged man dressed in white with an elegant face. This man was holding a folding fan in his hand.

bang——

After looking carefully for a moment, Gong Ziyu suddenly photographed the information on the table in front of him, his eyes were gloomy:
"Unexpectedly, after such a long time, he can actually fight against the strong man!"

The middle-aged man smiled faintly when he heard the words, and said, "Don't worry, it's just a fight with the monk Jueyuan. It doesn't mean that he has the strength at the level of heaven and man."

Gong Ziyu said coldly: "That's terrible too! You know, last time in the capital, he fought with Li Ruohai and the three of them, and it was still very difficult. The old dragon leader Fang Longxiang and Yang Yanyu fought with Ming Gong. He couldn't even intervene, which shows that he only had the strength of a grand master at the seventh level at most."

"But now that he is able to catch that monk Jueyuan for several rounds without dying, it means that his strength has improved again, and now he has at least the strength of the Grand Master of the Eighth Level, and even the strength of the Grand Master of the Ninth Level, and may even be even higher!"

"If we let it continue to grow, I'm afraid it won't be something we can handle!"

"Then when are you going to do it?" the middle-aged man said indifferently.

"The sooner the better!"

Gong Ziyu said coldly.

Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Now there is a good opportunity to do it!"

(End of this chapter)