I chase corpses in Gaowu world

Chapter 355 Songyang Shaolin
When Fang Ze heard this, his heart couldn't help but move.

Wan Jiangshan's right-hand man was disabled, and the harem garden that Zhao Pengzhou had built in private was gone.

Needless to say, this is Ban Ruoxu's revenge.

Ban Ruoxu is by no means a good man and a believer. He will definitely not suffer the consequences of being plotted by Wan Jiangshan and Zhao Pengzhou. Now it is revenge.

However, the intensity of this revenge was still under control. It was not a full-scale war, but it was enough to make Wan Jiangshan and Zhao Pengzhou uncomfortable for a while.

"There is a high probability that Ban Ruoxu is seeking revenge in this matter," Fang Ze said.

Wei Zifu was a little surprised after hearing this: "Is there any background information that I don't know about?"

"Why did the Holy Demon Sect provoke the imperial court and the Righteous Alliance at the same time?"

Fang Ze said: "Zhao Pengzhou once plotted against Ban Ruoxu in Miao territory."

He kept things brief.

After finishing speaking, Fang Ze paused and said: "Obviously this is a warning, not a real full-scale war. Although the Holy Demon Sect is now very strong and powerful, it has not yet reached the point where it can compete with two major forces at the same time. At the point of starting a war, this also draws a line for the imperial court and the Righteous Alliance, telling them not to cross the line."

"I also feel this way, but I don't know why the Holy Demon Sect would suddenly do such a thing. Now that I hear what you said, senior brother, I know that there is such a background. Alas, this kind of thing even if it is Wan Wan behind Jianghu Express Even my heart can't understand it so clearly." Wei Zifu suddenly realized.

Fang Ze nodded: "Indeed, Wan Xinlou can't control everything. At least, Wan Xinlou doesn't know about Wan Jiangshan, Yu Wenxiu and Zhao Pengzhou's design of Ban Ruoxu."

"By the way, senior brother, the Righteous Dao Alliance published an article in Jianghu Express condemning our Wanligui Sect and Shouxin Alliance for helping the Flying Snake Sect, and also accused us of colluding with the Holy Demon Sect."

Fang Ze chuckled after hearing this: "You can't beat me anymore. Are you going to start a scolding battle?"

But it's not unreasonable to scold Fang Ze and the others.

Fang Ze asked: "How did we deal with it?"

Wei Zifu said: "Oh, I found some pen holders, all of them are some talented scholars, wrote an article, and then asked a master to polish it, and sent it to Jianghu Express in Wanxinlou to refute the Zhengdao Alliance's statement."

"It is said that they are actually fighting against the Holy Demon Sect, and are actually annexing their own small sects and aristocratic families. At the same time, they are comparing the rules between our Heart-Shou Alliance and the Righteous Alliance. Let the world see clearly who is the real one. He wants to establish a covenant and restore order to the world, but who is so ambitious and just wants to gain rights?"

Fang Ze nodded and said, "Well done."

Wei Zifu smiled honestly, but he was still a little worried and said, "I'm actually wondering if it's people from the Righteous Dao League. Their articles will still affect a group of people, and then influence the Shouxin League to absorb other sects in the future?"

Fang Ze smiled and said: "Zihu, you have been dealing with texts and materials for too long. In fact, these are troubled times. What everyone wants to see is nothing else. There are two main things. One is whether they can protect their little ones." The second interest of the sect is whether it will disintegrate their small sect from within.”

"This time we defeated the Righteous Alliance in Snake Head Valley, which means that we are stronger. People in Jianghu have a strong mentality. As long as this record is here, there are some small sects and small sects who are undecided. The leader will have a selection criteria, whoever they join is not just joining, it is better to choose a stronger side."

"Secondly, the public opinion of Jianghu people is actually only a small aspect. What they really care about is interests. The covenant of our Heart-Shou Alliance can be made known to the world, that is, we will protect the interests of those who are weak. Of course, they will also have to pay a certain amount of financial or human and material resources. support in exchange for this protection.”

"This is a fair trade contract. If they are willing to abide by it, then they can join our Heart-Keeping Alliance. If they are not willing to abide by it, then quit. I think everyone has a ledger in their mind. There are no real fools. , the calculation is clear, as long as we do better than the Righteous Alliance, we will still attract members. Even if we offend the court tomorrow, there may be people who think that we have more prospects and want to join us even more. Woolen cloth."

After hearing this, Wei Zifu thought for a while and said, "That makes sense. Okay, senior brother, go and do your work. If there is any information or other information that I need to pay attention to, just tell me. I will pay special attention to it for you."

Fang Ze said: "Okay."

Fang Ze said goodbye to Wei Zifu and went to his bedroom to rest.

The next day, Fang Ze got up and used the shuttle to go to Songyang Shaolin.

Fang Ze arrived here in less than half a day. As a divine weapon, the speed of the shuttle was extremely fast. Fang Ze even wondered whether the speed at the Dharma level was the same as his current state, at least in the Dharma realm. There are very few people who can outrun him.

Songyang is a large city at the foot of Songshan Mountain, and Shaolin Temple is located in Songshan Mountain.

Fang Ze came here, landed near Shaolin, put away the shuttle, and went up the mountain road of Songshan Mountain.

He came to Shaolin Temple this time to meet the master, so of course he must not lose etiquette. As a master of the heaven and human realm, he still came to the mountain gate first. This in itself was a very honorable etiquette in the world.Fang Ze walked to Songshan Mountain. There was a welcoming pavilion in the middle of the mountain road. There were several teenage monks waiting here.

Seeing Fang Ze coming, a Zhike monk came forward immediately.

I saw that this was a young monk of twelve or thirteen years old. He looked very smart and smart, and his face could also be called delicate.

This is also reasonable. Welcoming guests is the front of a martial arts sect. Naturally, we have to send some people who don't look annoying and are smart to do such things, especially from a famous sect like Shaolin. , still pay attention to this.

Fang Ze smiled and thought that even in Shaolin, he values ​​appearance.

"Excuse me, what is the name of the benefactor? Who is a famous figure in the world? Are you coming to Shaolin for business?" The little monk Zhike first saluted Fang Ze and then asked.

Fang Ze: "I am Fang Ze of the Wanli Gui Sect. I came this time to see Master Xindeng, the head of Shaolin. If I have anything to ask, I would like to ask the young master to inform me."

"Ah, you are Senior Brother Fang Zefang." After hearing Fang Ze's self-registered number, the smart little monk was stunned for a long time. He looked up at Fang Ze with a look of surprise and surprise on his face.

Fang Ze was a little puzzled, why did he forget that he had some little fans in the world? Why did the little monk show such an expression?
Another young monk Zhike beside him couldn't help but chuckled and said: "Lord, please don't be surprised. This junior brother of mine usually likes to read Jianghu Express. Donor Fang, your reputation is too famous in the Jianghu. You are the eighth heaven in a year. It's me." This person whom I admire in my junior brother's heart has lost his temper a little, so please forgive me."

Fang Ze laughed. He felt more and more that the existence of Jianghu Express seemed to have doubled his reputation. Not only did he know everyone who mentioned his name when he walked in the Jianghu, even the monks became admirers.

Of course Fang Ze would not be disgusted by this. He smiled and said, "Please let me know, little master."

"Okay, I'll go right away. Donor Fang, please wait a moment. Brother, please serve some tea to Donor Fang." The young monk walked quickly up the mountain. He seemed to be in a stable state, but his steps were extremely fast. This should be He is a disciple and monk trained in the temple. It seems that he has passed the Qi accumulation period and has reached around the second level of the physical realm.

Fang Ze commented on the young monk's kung fu.

While he was sitting in the guest pavilion, another young monk had already prepared some tea and poured it for Fang Ze, saying, "It's just crude tea. Donor Fang, please drink it first. The indoor deacon will come after a while." .”

Fang Ze nodded. In fact, he also knew that a famous sect like Shaolin must have strict internal rules. In Buddhism, the place of practice is called a jungle. A famous temple is a jungle of practice. Among them, There must be various rules, and they are not as strict as imagined.

Guangzhuang was thinking about it while drinking some tea. Not long after, a master of the heavenly realm came to this place. Fang Ze saw a monk wearing a yellow robe and he was carrying a little boy in a gray robe. The monks come back together.

This monk looked to be in his 30s. Fang Ze stood up when he saw it. Shaolin Temple was once the largest sect in the world, and its talents were naturally prosperous. In addition to the abbot master who was in the Dharma realm, there were four other monks in the temple. The head of the class, the eight deacons, more than a dozen elders, and the person in front of him is in his 30s, so he should be of enlightened generation.

Although Fang Ze had reached the level of strength and realm, it was his first time here and he still had to show all the courtesy. He smiled and said hello: "I am Fang Ze of the sect from Wanli, don't you know the Zen master's name?"

"Donor Fang, you are too polite. My Buddhist practice is not deep enough and I dare not call myself a Zen master. The poor monk named Wu Xin has met the donor." Wu Xin put his hands together and bowed.

Fang Ze smiled and said, "Master Wu Xin is too polite."

He knew that the recent naming pattern of the five generations of Shaolin Temple practitioners was Xin Kong Wu Superior, and Wu Xin was the third generation Shaolin disciple and the disciple and grandson of Shaolin Abbot Master Xin Deng.

"Donor Fang, why are you going to Shaolin this time?" Wu Xin asked Fang Ze.

"I have some things that I want to see Master Xin Deng and have a conversation in person. I wonder if Master Xin Deng has time recently? I came in a bit of a hurry and didn't inform you in advance. Please forgive me for being a bit presumptuous." Fang Ze said.

Wu Xin said: "Donor, please be polite. The abbot may indeed have something to arrange, and I don't know if he has time. How about I go to the temple with you to drink tea first, wait for a while, and then I will report?"

"Of course this is good," Fang Ze said.

Wu Xin nodded.

Now that he has come to Shaolin and has followed all the etiquette, Fang Ze does not need to follow the formalities. He and Wu Xin use the method of controlling the air all the way to the Songshan Shaolin Temple.

The Shaolin Temple covers a very large area. The entire Shaolin Temple, including its disciples and ordinary monks, has about three thousand people. There are also some farmers who are attached to Shaolin and provide fruits, vegetables and other uses to the Shaolin Temple. They live in the back. The mountain can actually be regarded as a part of Shaolin. If the total number of people in the entire Shaolin Temple is included, it would probably exceed [-] people. The facilities and furnishings inside are also extremely extensive.

Fang Ze and Wu Xin landed in front of the main entrance of the temple.

(End of this chapter)