The court lackeys of the eight-hour workday

Chapter 272 You Have
Huguang Provincial Administration, Xiangyang Prefecture.

Wu-Tang.

Mei Qinghe looked at the Wudang Mountain in front of him, and couldn't help feeling a sense of awe.

Bodhidharma attained enlightenment a thousand years ago. Even though Shaolin Temple still stands tall in the martial arts world, it is too long ago. Although the people in the martial arts world have respect for Bodhidharma, it is not that profound.

When it comes to the real "martial arts legend" in the hearts of the people, it must be Master Sanfeng.

The Jiazi Demon-Slaying Campaign really turned the entire martial arts world upside down. The killing lasted for sixty years and the entire martial arts world was cleansed thoroughly.

It can be said that the sixty years that Sanfeng Zhenren was alive were probably the cleanest and most polite sixty years for the people of Jianghu.

At that time, when the gangsters came to cause trouble, they would first politely hand over a visiting card and ask the other party if they had time to fight life and death with them.

If the other party refuses, I dare not force it, otherwise the orphan and his widow will run to the Wudang Mountain to kneel and cry, and then I will be the one to cry.

The Ming Cult and the Blood Clothes Tower didn't dare to show up back then. The Tang Clan switched to selling medicine, and to this day, the "Ginseng and Antler Aphrodisiac Powder" they developed at the time is the bulk of their income.

Lord Li has to go to each household to set rules. It can be said that he is far worse than Master Sanfeng and needs to practice more.

Let’s get back to the present.

Although Wudang's martial arts are eclectic, the most core inheritance is still the "Tai Chi" and "Tai Chi Sword" passed down by Sanfeng Zhenren in his later years.

In the hearts of swordsmen all over the world, "Tai Chi Sword" is the most superb sword technique in the world, without a doubt.

If someone invents a sword technique and wants to brag about it, he would only say "my sword technique is the most powerful" or "the fastest", but he would never dare to say "the most brilliant".

Not convinced? Then you can also do a "Jia Zi Da Mo". Can't do it? Then you dare to touch the porcelain of Sanfeng Zhenren?
Therefore, even though Mei Qinghe, who was learning sword, came to Wudang at Li Miao's request, he couldn't help but be polite.

When he saw the mountain gate from afar, he dismounted and walked quickly to the outside of the gate.

A young Taoist priest, who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, was sitting on the steps outside the door, his chin in his hands, staring at the sky with boredom.

When he saw Mei Qinghe, he quickly stood up, brushed off the dust on his body, walked quickly to her and bowed.

"But is Mei Qinghe Mei Lay Buddhist in person?"

Mei Qinghe raised his sword and returned the salute.

"Exactly."

"I am very humble and I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The young Taoist bowed politely, but he didn't notice that Mei Qinghe in front of him suddenly frowned and tightened his hand on the hilt of the sword.

"Little Master, what is your Dharma name?"

Mei Qinghe said grimly.

She was no longer the young girl who was captured by Li Miao and brought back to the Jinyiwei. In the past year, Li Miao basically did not keep her by his side. Instead, he let Wang Hai take her to do a few errands and then let her work independently.

With her naive personality, she can't do any complicated tasks.

Wang Hai scratched his head for a while, and finally figured it out. He decided to only let her do the simplest but also the most difficult tasks.

kill.

Over the past year, Mei Qinghe's reputation in the martial arts world has far surpassed that of the other thousand households under Li Miao, and the number of lives he has accumulated is no less than a hundred.

When she frowned, Li Miao took a few steps back, cold sweat running down his face.

"Layman..."

He suddenly reacted.

"No, my Dharma name is Li, which means "Miao" in Gao Miao. I'm not kidding Master Li."

"That day in Xiangyang Prefecture, I also met Lord Li..."

Only then did Mei Qinghe slowly put away his murderous aura.

No matter how many people she killed, her immature temper did not change, but became even worse.

As soon as she heard someone seemed to be making fun of Li Miao's name, she immediately wanted to take action. Fortunately, this was Wudang. If it were any other sect, she would not have asked any questions and would have drawn her sword immediately.

Originally, Li Miao was feeling somewhat smug when he saw her dismount from a distance and thought that the Jinyiwei should also have some respect for Wudang.

Now all these thoughts have dissipated.

he said tremblingly.

"Layman, my master and the head master are waiting for you in the main hall..."

Mei Qinghe nodded. "Thank you."

Li Miao then slowly turned around and walked into the mountain gate with Mei Qinghe.

Arriving at the main hall, Mei Qinghe looked inside the door.

There were two old men sitting right in the middle.

One is Zhisheng, the old Taoist whom Li Miao met when he was chasing the Yang family that day. He wanted to protect Li Miao and help him escape.

One is the current Wudang leader, Zhiqing, with a round face, plump figure, squinting eyes, like a Maitreya Buddha.

Before this year, the reason why Wudang surpassed Shaolin was because of their "one school, two top masters". These two people were the ones who made it possible for Wudang to surpass Shaolin.

Seeing Mei Qinghe coming in, they both stood up and bowed to Mei Qinghe.

"grown ups."

Yongjie and Li Miao have a personal relationship, so he can call Wang Hai "Donor". But Wudang has no relationship with Li Miao, so they can only discuss it in an official way, which is naturally more formal.

As for Li Miao, he saw that Mei Qinghe had resigned early, so he thought he could "put on some airs".

Mei Qinghe stepped forward and bowed to the two of them.

"You two, you are polite."

"Please take a seat."

"it is good."

Mei Qinghe took a seat. The two top Wudang masters did not rush to speak, but looked at Mei Qinghe carefully.

"not simple."

"Yes, this woman is only in her early twenties, but she is so calm and composed, with no expression on her face. It is impossible to tell what she is planning."

Mei Qinghe was stunned for a while after sitting down, and now he organized his words and spoke slowly.

"The governor has given orders."

"Please invite the head of Wudang Sect and all the celestial beings within the sect to join us for the banquet."

coax--

This sentence exploded in the minds of Zhisheng and Zhiqing.

Why did the celestial beings begin to try to travel the world?

It’s because the emperor was assassinated by the Ming Cult!

Everyone understood this reason, but they could not speak it out loud. Especially the Shaolin and Wudang, who were at the center of the storm.

The imperial court had never stated that celestial beings could roam the world, and if those three priests had not come to the mountain gate, Wudang would not have wanted to expose the fact that they had a celestial being hidden within their ranks.

Now, the Jinyiwei came and asked the Wudang leader to bring the celestial beings to the banquet. What does that mean?
Even with the friendship between Yongjie and Li Miao, Wang Hai had to lay the groundwork for a few words before he could say anything after he came to the door.

Who would have thought that Mei Qinghe didn't say any nonsense, not even a few words to dispel Wudang's concerns, but just opened his mouth with a powerful bomb, which directly made the two of them dizzy, didn't it?

Zhisheng hesitated for a moment before speaking slowly.

"Heavenly Man... But is that the realm that the Sword King Pavilion is talking about? In Wudang, there may not be such a master."

Mei Qinghe said coldly.

"You have."

"Uh... no... right..."

"Have."

Mei Qinghe said.

"If the governor says there is, then there must be."

"On the fifteenth day of the eighth month, I will be waiting for you on the top of Mount Song."

"Farewell."

After saying that, she actually stood up, bowed, turned around and left.

The two top Wudang masters looked at each other and sighed.

(End of this chapter)