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Chapter 1177

For Zhang Sanfeng's ardent expectations, Song Yuanqiao felt a little guilty. After all, although the Wudang sect seemed to be prosperous in his hands, it had actually begun to decline.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, seeing all the emotions of Song Yuanqiao in his eyes, "Yuanqiao, you must know that there is yang in yin, yin in yang, the moon waxes and wanes, the tide ebbs and flows, How can a sect be the pinnacle of the Jianghu all the time, if this mentality has been maintained, the Wudang sect will definitely decline."

"You have to understand that every sect has its weakness, just like the dynasty of the world, the Wudang sect is no exception, and we just want to lay a good foundation for Wudang, and a good foundation is the foundation of a sect."

"Even if the sea is changing and the world changes, one day the Wudang faction will rise again, and not just once or twice."

"Since I founded the Wudang School, Wudang has been well-known in Jianghu, but it has not experienced a corresponding decline. Yuanqiao, you must understand that the decline of the Wudang School is coming."

"Perhaps after I go, the Wudang Clan may never find a foothold in this world, but you must work harder and improve yourself."

"What we are looking for is nothing more than longevity and long-term vision, and this Wudang has been developed by generations of people, and Zhang Sanfeng cannot decide it alone, so we have to look at it in the longer term."

"We must go to Wu'an City. The world's major events are almost a foregone conclusion. Ying Wugou has been hiding his power for many years, and now he is going to swallow the world. The Great Yuan Dynasty will eventually collapse one day. It's just that Ying Wugou has been talking about it. That string kept him from falling down."

"The trapped beast is still fighting. Ying Wugou tied this ferocious beast in a cage and made him toss desperately, waiting for him to kill him with a sword when he exhausted all his energy."

"I'm sure you can see that Ying Wugou's plan is very big, and it's definitely not just in the Central Plains. What he wants to solve is the problem of border problems in the grassland. Even if we gather all our strength now, we can only push northward." I have to take it back to Yanyun 16 states."

"But if the border troubles of the grassland are not eliminated, the Central Plains will face threats day by day."

"Yuanqiao, maybe you don't know it well, and you can't feel it. I remember that the Mongols attacked again and again at that time, and even the party members were showing off their power over us."

"The strength of the country determines the status of the people. For so many years, we in Wudang seem to be at ease, but are we really at ease?"

"The pain and suffering of those people, don't you and I really feel heartbroken? Emperor Zhenwu wants to clear up the injustice in the world, but where should the sword in his hand go!"

"Master knows that you want to take care of it, but you don't dare to take care of me as a teacher. How many years have we been huddled on this Wudang Mountain!"

"At the beginning, your master and I also had ambitions to drive out the Tartars, but your master and I couldn't do it. Now, there is one person who stands up and shouts to the world, wins the grain and wins the king, the world will be unified, and the Central Plains will be unified." Returning to unity? How can I, Zhang Sanfeng, not go to congratulate him, hahahaha!" Zhang Sanfeng's hearty laughter came from Zixiao Palace, even Zhang Wuji in the distance heard it, and he didn't know why his master was so happy.

As Zhang Sanfeng said, he looked from Zixiao Palace to the distant mountains, as if he saw through the endless void and looked at the Wu'an City in the distance, as if he saw the peace and stability of the Central Plains in the future.

In the big tent of the Chinese army in Wu'an City, Zeng Yunfeng's table was lined with four star iron tokens in a row, and the spider watched Zeng Yunfeng carefully wipe each star iron token one by one curiously.

She seemed to feel that there was a dignified atmosphere forming around, and this dignified atmosphere spread around the big tent of the Chinese army. Even the voices and footsteps of those soldiers and those paintings approaching the big tent of the Chinese army were soft, For fear of alarming him.

And Ying Wugou wiped the Star Iron Token in front of him as if no one was watching, and the spider seemed to understand something, Ying Wugou was waiting for someone, a very important person.

Inside the Metropolitan Palace.

The emperor looked at the monk who was calm and stable like a mountain in front of him, hesitated for a while, and finally said, "Master, are you really going?"

The monk clasped his hands together, bowed slightly to the emperor, and said, "Your Majesty, isn't this what you have in mind?"

The emperor was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the monk to say these words directly, indeed this was what he thought in his heart.

"A poor monk can't see the strength of Dayuan, but a poor monk can understand the heart of His Majesty the Emperor. The battle of Wu'an City by the Yellow River touched the hearts of people all over the world."

"Everyone in the world knows that this battle determines the vitality of the Great Yuan. If it wins, the Great Yuan court will be able to rejuvenate. If it loses, it will avoid its edge and retreat outside the pass."

"Master, as a disciple of the Karmapa and the protector of His Majesty the Emperor, how can I not do my best?" The monk spit out his words slowly, but it seemed that it was as plain as water and not from his mouth.

The emperor hesitated for a moment, stood up and looked at the monk in red and yellow robes in front of him and said, "But master, are you sure you can take Ying Wugou down in one fell swoop?"

The monk smiled and said nothing, "Win or lose is determined by God, the poor monk will just give it a try."

The emperor clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to the monk, "Master, if you can win this time, you will win. If you can't win, please keep your body for the next day."

The monk smiled slightly, and the smile on his face was like a lotus flower blooming, which made people feel peaceful.

"Emperor, Your Majesty has made a fool of yourself. This is also skin. The outcome is determined by God. I'm just fighting. If the heavens don't allow it, what can I do? Why bother me!"

After the monk finished speaking, he turned around and bowed slightly to say goodbye, "Your Majesty, please take care!" He said and left directly, looking at the back of the monk who had gradually gone away.

The emperor put down his folded hands, and his right hand clenched tightly beside him, then released it again, and clenched it again.

"Turha, this time, Grandmaster is going to fight Yinying Wugou. No matter what, I, Dayuan, can only win, not lose. You know what to do."

Turha knelt down on one knee, punched his left chest heavily with his right fist, and was shocked suddenly, as if he could hear the exciting loyal emperor.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, Turha will bring back Ying Wugou's head and present it to His Majesty."

"Okay, I'll wait for your words to come true."

This is a shopkeeper in a hotel in the metropolitan city, squinting his eyes and dozing off. Suddenly, a person walked up to his counter, knocked on his table and said, "Shopkeeper, let me have two liang of wine and a plate of fennel beans." As he spoke, he discharged seven copper coins on the table with his left hand.

The shopkeeper's eyes froze, looked at the person in front of him, suddenly sat up straight, stared straight at the person in front of him and shouted without turning his head: "Full store!"

"The shopkeeper is here!" A waiter hurriedly ran to the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper pointed to the guest in front of him and said, "Give him two liang of wine and a plate of fennel beans."

The shopkeeper quietly accepted seven copper coins while talking.

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