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Chapter 291 Second-hand preparation

Master Jue Yuan's praise brought a smile to Zhang Junbao's face.

Even Zhang Junbao felt quite proud to be able to make such a big change in the mental outlook of the people still living in Xiangyang City.

The rulers of ancient China have always pursued a policy of obscuring the people. For them, only ignorant people are easy to control.

Mud-legged people only need to rest after sunrise and sunset. As for knowledge and wisdom, that is exclusive to the upper class.

They believe that the more ignorant the people are, the more stable the regime will be. This ignorant understanding is a common problem in feudal dynasties.

But Zhang Junbao has been exposed to modern society, so he naturally knows what society will look like when people have knowledge, and what kind of gorgeous scenes it will create.

In fact, Zhang Junbao agrees with Hong Yi's ideal that everyone is like a dragon, and what Hong Yi can do, Zhang Junbao can do the same.

People can indeed be stupid, but they can also be enlightened.

During this period, while Zhang Junbao was preaching, he would also instill some modern concepts into the people of Xiangyang City, such as that man can conquer nature and that everyone is born equal.

“Unfortunately, such a scene can only appear in Xiangyang City.

He paused and continued: "Wuse and Jueyuan are just my first plan, and I didn't have much hope of success.

The leader of this group is Abbot Tianming of Shaolin Temple, but at this time he no longer looks like a monk.

Under the scorching sun, even though Zen Master Wuxiang had pure Shaolin internal skills to protect his body, he couldn't help but a few drops of sweat break out on his forehead at this time.

On the ancient road outside Xiangyang City, there was also a group of people riding fast horses at great speed.

"It's very difficult, almost hopeless!

The Shaolin disciples behind him also changed their appearance and wore combs, making it impossible to identify their original identities as monks.

Unless Jue Yuan is willing to ask Zhang Junbao to let Shaolin go, it is almost impossible for Zhang Junbao to agree to forgive my Shaolin Temple.

A person who deceives the emperor and is guilty of lawlessness will definitely not be able to escape, and will be captured by the government on the spot.

Everyone has great enlightenment and great wisdom, and Xiangyang City now is simply a Buddhist kingdom on earth.

The group stopped three kilometers away from Xiangyang City.

Even the first Zen Master Wuxiang of the Bodhidharma Hall of Shaolin Temple is among them.

Abbot Tianming opened his eyes and shook his head with a bitter look on his face.

Zhang Junbao did not hide anything. He told Master Jueyuan in detail everything he had done for the people in Xiangyang City during this period.

Zhang Junbao looked at Master Jueyuan with a deep look: "Master, don't worry, Xiangyang City is just the beginning, other cities will also have this day.

A look of worry flashed through Zen Master Wuxiang's eyes: "But is the second plan really reliable?
Wouldn't this completely disgrace our Shaolin Temple, even you, the abbot?
Besides, with Zhang Junbao’s temper, he might not appreciate it even if we do this. "

Master Jue Yuan was stunned when he heard Zhang Junbao's words, because he knew how difficult it was to realize what Zhang Junbao said.

Haven't you seen the information that the disciples brought back to the Shaolin Temple?
The changes in Xiangyang City have exceeded all of our imaginations. Let alone maintaining the status of the Shaolin Temple as the largest sect in the world, if we continue to maintain the status quo, I am afraid that it will not be long before the Shaolin Temple becomes an inferior sect that can be bullied by anyone. "

Coupled with Zhang Junbao's god-like status in the hearts of the Xiangyang people, the people were able to remember and believe what Zhang Junbao said. Over time, they developed the vigor in their hearts.

Shaolin and Zhang Junbao were already completely at odds with each other.

But it's not like you haven't seen Jue Yuan's temper during this time. It's easy to talk about everything else, but as long as it involves Zhang Junbao, he will immediately become silent. "

While talking, Zhang Junbao had already led Master Jueyuan to the door of Guo Mansion.

That’s why we followed Jue Yuan and Wu Se into the city.

It was noon at this time, and the sun in the sky was like fire.

He walked to Abbot Tianming, who was closing his eyes and meditating: "Abbott, do you think Wu Color can succeed this time?"

Anyone who dares to promote this idea in public is seeking death. Saying that everyone is equal in a feudal society is simply treason.

Zhang Junbao has been living in Guo Mansion during the time he came to Xiangyang City because of Guo Xiang, so he planned to let Master Jue Yuan live in Guo Mansion temporarily.

Even if Wu Se takes Jue Yuan with him and uses Jue Yuan as a tiger skin, it may be difficult for Zhang Junbao to change his mind.

If the whole world could be like Xiangyang City, why would monks like us ask for the Pure Land of Western Bliss? "

The purpose is that if they fail, we will implement the second plan. "

Abbot Tianming's eyes were a little painful: "You must obey fate in everything you do, and you must try.

But Zhang Junbao's fist was big enough, and people in the court would not dare to take any action even if they heard Zhang Junbao's ideas.

Abbot Tianming was wearing a black suit and a gray wig that he got from somewhere.

My ideal is that everyone should be like a dragon and everyone should be equal. "

If we set up a stage and sing such a drama but still can't make Zhang Junbao forgive me, then I can only blame fate for not being with me.

He wanted to persuade his apprentice to give up, but seeing Zhang Junbao's firm eyes, Master Jue Yuan was speechless.

After all, Zhang Zhenren's flying sword is not a vegetarian. The blood of the 100,000 Mongolian Yuan army has not been wiped off yet.

"If that's the case, Abbot, why do you still want Wu Se to make this trip? Isn't this a waste of effort?"

Abbot Tianming's eyes showed determination: "I don't know if it can be done, but that is our only hope.

However, Master Jueyuan knows very well that the reason why Xiangyang City has its current situation is because Zhang Junbao is in charge of Xiangyang City. Apart from him, no one in the world can build such a city.

Master Jue Yuan listened very carefully and nodded from time to time. It was not until he finished listening that he couldn't help but sigh.

I am the abbot of this generation of Shaolin Temple, and I will never allow Shaolin Temple to fail in my hands.

I'm willing to pay any price for this. "

Zhang Junbao led Master Jueyuan and Zen Master Wuse into the gate of Guo Mansion.

The current Guo Mansion is very lively, with many masters gathered together. The top masters in the world of Condor Shooting are all related to each other, so it is normal for them to live together.

The first top expert to arrive in Xiangyang City was Huang Yaoshi. As Guo Jing's father-in-law, he should live in Guo Mansion.

Then came the old naughty boy, Yinggu and Master Yideng. The three of them lived in seclusion in the same place. After receiving the news from Guo Jing, the old naughty boy rushed to Xiangyang City with his wife and Master Yideng without stopping.

As Guo Jing's sworn brother, the old naughty boy naturally moved into the Guo Mansion together.

Master Yideng was originally unwilling to live in the Guo Mansion. After all, as a monk, he naturally had nothing yellow or white on his body.

This time he came to Xiangyang in a hurry and had no time to ask Dali to send money.

The most terrifying thing in Xiangyang City now is the housing price. A small private house costs several hundred taels. Master Yideng could not afford to live in even the most ordinary inn, so later he also stayed at Guo Jing's invitation. Enter Guo Mansion.

Then there were the resurrected Hong Qigong and Wang Chongyang. With so many old friends in the Guo Mansion, it was natural for them to move in here together.

The only exceptions are Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu.

Originally, the two of them lived in Guo Jing's home after arriving in Xiangyang City, but after Ouyang Feng was resurrected, Yang Guo moved out and bought a new mansion to live with his adoptive father.

After all, if Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng were really allowed to live together, they would definitely fight every day, not to mention the troublemaker Ke Zhen E next to them.

Yang Guo shuddered just thinking about the sight of these three people getting together and him going up to start a fight every day.

To be honest, Yang Guo is still very powerful. He can take out hundreds of taels of gold without hesitation at all.

The martial arts masters these days are not engaged in production, but their superb force value itself represents wealth.

Famous sects will collect money by protecting some small forces to support their own expenses.

The income of those lone rangers mainly comes from doing chivalry or robbing the rich and giving to the poor.

When it comes to chivalry and justice, Yang Guo has never been soft-hearted during his years as the Condor Hero.

In particular, his martial arts skills are extremely high, and he kills villains that others cannot.

The wealth of these evil people is naturally far higher than that of ordinary evil people, allowing Yang Guo to make a lot of money.

Although he gave a large part of it to the common people, he also kept a part for himself.

Coincidentally, when Zhang Junbao brought Master Jue Yuan to the Guo Mansion, the resurrected child version of Hong Qigong was sparring with the child version of Wang Chongyang in martial arts.

There was a roaring sound in the back garden of the Guo Mansion. Wang Chongyang, who was dressed in black, was stabbing Hong Qigong with a sharp sword flashing with cold light in his hand.

Even though he is still in the stature of a child, his sword power is neutral, calm and stable, as if he has the bearing of a master.

Hong Qigong, on the other hand, was fighting with Wang Chongyang with a green bamboo stick in his hand.

At this time, more than two weeks have passed since the two people were resurrected in Yitian World.

Both of them are great martial arts masters, and two weeks is enough time for them to understand the basic concepts of Jindan Martial Arts and start practicing initially.

In addition, the two people still had the medicinal power of Qianyuan Rejuvenation Dew in their bodies, so the speed at which they practiced was simply astonishing.

Although they only had two weeks, their zhenqi cultivation at this time was no less than at the peak of their previous lives. Even because they practiced the golden elixir martial arts, their zhenqi also possessed various qualities that they did not have before.

Between the sword shadow and the cold light, a foot-long sword energy emerged from Wang Chongyang's sword edge.

Under his control, the sword energy in Wang Chongyang's hand collided violently with the green bamboo stick in Hong Qigong's hand.

This green bamboo stick was not a dog-beating stick, but a piece of bamboo that Hong Qigong picked from the bamboo forest. Even with the blessing of Hong Qigong's true energy, it was still unable to resist Wang Chongyang's sharp sword energy.

In front of Wang Chongyang's sharp sword, the green bamboo stick broke with a sound, but instead of being shocked, Hong Qigong showed joy on his face.

He threw the bamboo stick casually and assumed a posture with his left palm in front of him and his right palm behind him, and then rushed towards Wang Chongyang, his two palms kept overlapping, and the strong zhenqi turned into looming streaks in the air. The phantom of the dragon.

Under the protection of the true energy, Hong Qigong's palms kept clashing with Wang Chongyang's sword energy, but the skin was not even scratched.

Strange to say, Hong Qigong could not block Wang Chongyang's sword with a green bamboo stick, but with only a pair of fleshy palms, Hong Qigong became more courageous as he fought, and actually gained the upper hand.

This scene was nothing special in the eyes of everyone in the Guo Mansion. After all, they all knew that these two seemingly children were actually the resurrected Hong Qigong of the North and the supernatural king Chongyang.

But for Zen Master Wuse, the scene in front of him made him completely unable to believe his eyes.

He felt that the child's fleshy palm could kill him with one slap.

"Zhenzhen Zhang, am I dazzled?

Who are these two children? Judging from their age, they should be only about eight years old. How come they have developed powerful Qi that can leave the body?

Aren’t the children in Xiangyang City so fierce now? "

Even Master Jue Yuan's eyes showed a searching look, because this scene was beyond the scope of his knowledge.

Zhang Junbao did not hide anything: "These two extraordinary eight-year-old children are both seniors with great status in the world. The one with the sword is Master Wang Chongyang of the Quanzhen Sect, and the one with the palm is a beggar." Mr. Hong, the former leader of the gang.”

Zhang Junbao's words directly made Master Wu Se's CPU smoke.

As a Buddhist sect, Shaolin Temple has two types of monks: warrior monks and sutra chanting monks.

The chanting monks are responsible for studying Buddhism, and almost all of them have not practiced martial arts. Even if some have practiced martial arts, they have no actual combat experience and have no combat effectiveness at all.

The great reputation of Shaolin Temple, the largest sect in the world, was achieved through Shaolin monks.

The two main halls in charge of monks in Shaolin Temple are the Luohan Hall and the Bodhidharma Hall. As the first head of the Luohan Hall, Wuse Zen Master knows the world very well, so he naturally knows who Hong Qigong and Wang Chongyang are.

But precisely because he knew who they were, Zen Master Wu Se could not believe his own ears.
"Didn't Mr. Hong pass away twenty years ago, and Wang Chongyang died even earlier!
How could the two of them appear here, and in the form of a child? "

Zhang Junbao chuckled: "I had dinner with Daxia Guo and Mr. Zhou Botong some time ago.

At that time, they talked about how excited they would be if Mr. Hong and Zhenren Wang were still alive and could come into contact with Jindan Martial Arts.

I thought about it for a while, and it seemed that it would not be difficult to bring them both back to life, so I went to Huashan to resurrect them. "

When Zen Master Wu Se heard this, question marks appeared one after another on his forehead.

He could understand every word of what Zhang Junbao said, but when put together, it was like a heavenly book.

What do you mean, it doesn't seem to be difficult to bring them both back to life?
Is this what people say?
It's an understatement, as if resurrection is a piece of cake, but even the banished immortal who came to the world must follow the basic principles when doing things.

Birth, aging, illness and death are natural cycles, and they cannot be reversed so easily.

(End of this chapter)