final catastrophe

Chapter 271
Tianxuan Peak.

It is late autumn again, and the dead leaves all over the ground were whirling yesterday, but today they are oppressed by hoarfrost.

Scattered into mud, protect the flowers of the coming year.

"It's early winter." Sima Jia sat in the cold courtyard.

Wudang is no longer the leader of the righteous way, the world is changing, and in the general trend of the world, this once important sect has become history, forgotten in the corner of the world, and no one cares about it.

If it weren't for the fact that the name of teaching the Great Heavenly Sword is still at the top of the list of wind media Jianghu, I'm afraid it is about to be completely forgotten.

But it doesn't matter.

This didn't affect Sima Jia's cooking of fine wine with new fermented grains. He was already extremely smart. He had been doing nothing in the mountains all these years, and he had already learned a lot, such as wine making.

At this time, the wine was boiling slightly, and the scum was not skimmed off, and the fine light green foam was rolling "gurgling", like ants from bottom to top.

Suddenly footsteps came from behind.

"Teacher, would you like a drink?" Sima Jia said without turning his head.

"Wait to thank Luo and the others, and there are still many disciples coming today, after all, this matter is of great importance." Xia Ji walked out of the palace in a moon-white Taoist robe.

"Okay." Sima Jia also knew that what the head teacher said was true.

Yesterday, the emperor's post came from Tianque, and invited all the martial arts from all directions to send people to the emperor's capital.

But the problem is that Wudang still hides the son of fortune, and it is absolutely impossible to stand in the emperor's camp.

So here comes the question, who will go to the imperial capital for the banquet?
To go to the game that is destined to be impossible to start and end well?

There is no good feast.

Emperor Shang ascended the throne, and the situation in the world has been stabilized in the past half a year. He can be called the real iron-blooded new emperor. Although he is cruel, no one can match him.

The people haven't seen peace for a long time. Although Emperor Shang is cruel, his hellish life is much better than before, so no one riots.

After all, Emperor Shang ended this chaotic world where bandits were ravaging, so what if he asked for some from this land?

People think so.

Sweep the snow outside the door separately, so why ask more about other people's affairs.

Therefore, those who died at the hands of Emperor Shang did not receive sympathy, but were taken for granted.

Human life is like a mustard. If you die, you will die. If you die, you will be gone. Information will be suppressed by force, and it will be drowned soon, and will not be passed on again.

For a while, the entire Longzangzhou was calm.

And amidst the calm and calm, Emperor Shang finally issued an order to gather the situation in the world.

Royal post!

Call the heroes from all directions to the imperial capital.

Who dare not go?

Who dares not to follow?

Who dares to be perfunctory?
Even if one is not careful, it will lead to disaster.

Originally, the righteous way is to return to the heart. Except for the Black Wood Sect, most of the demon sects also surrendered. Many hidden families who wanted to be born also came out of the deep mountains to sell their goods to the emperor's family.

There are more than tens of thousands of sects in the world.

There are only 99 people who get the imperial invitation.

Everyone who got the imperial invitation can be said to be a grand sect.

Soon, about a hundred of the most elite disciples of the three and four generations of Wudang gathered in Xuantian Palace.

These people are the pillars of Wudang now or in the future.

"You are all the elites of my Wudang, and you are qualified to know the events that determine the fate of Wudang." Xia Ji said lightly.

On the bluestone table, there is a token surrounded by Kowloon, which is exquisitely carved and shines brightly.

"The Emperor Shang wants to build the Huangxia Academy, and ordered us to go to Tianque to discuss the preparations. What do you think?" Xia Ji talked eloquently.

There was silence, and it happened so suddenly.

However, none of the disciples here knew whether this was a blessing or a curse.

In fact, many people still have doubts, that is why Wudang didn't enter the world when Shanghuang sent someone to Wudang for the first time, but instead killed the envoy and saved Wuyue, the director of the Black Wood Sect.

The emperor of Tianzhongzhou is very coercive, so what's wrong with being able to work for him?
Therefore, someone said: "Shang Huang unified the world, and the canonization of Shaolin, the state religion, is extremely unfavorable to Wudang. However, the road is long. As long as you are under the command of Shang Huang, this situation can be reversed one day. Feng Shui will turn around, next year The state religion may not be out of my Wudang's hands."

A disciple continued: "That's right, I've been out of touch with Wudang these years, but not many people knew about the killing of the envoy at the beginning, and when I closed the mountain in Wudang, I could justify it to the fact that there were demons at work. After all, it was true .”

Another disciple said: "It is necessary to go to the imperial capital, otherwise, you will risk the displeasure of the world and resist the order of the new emperor, and I am afraid that disaster will come soon."

Sima Jia's expression remained unchanged.

Xia Ji listened quietly.

Mo Xieluo and Zhang Chujing looked at each other and smiled wryly.

Even if the disciples in this sect don't agree with themselves and others, what should they do next?
This can't be explained to them in detail, to explain that the child who was taught the scriptures by the elder brother and taught the sword technique is destined to overthrow the emperor.

Emperor Shang is tyrannical and unkind, not a wise master.

It's just that the people of the world have just been ravaged by bandits, so they are still numb to Shang Huang's brutality.

It was originally enjoying Ling Chi's trip, but suddenly it became just a stick.

It is also criminal law, but it is so grateful that I forget that it is also cruel.

Fortunately, Wudang is also somewhat inclined to his own disciples.

Seeing the teacher's calm expression, the three reliable Wudang Seven Heroes showed encouragement on their faces, and four generations of disciples came out and said: "Senior brother, what you said is inappropriate. I am a cultivator who only wants the clouds to be calm and the wind to be calm. In the deep mountains, swallowing the light of the sun and the moon, looking for the art of longevity, making friends with elk and being close to nature, is the right way, why go to the imperial capital, and dive headlong into the midst of right and wrong? "

Some disciples echoed: "Basking in the spring breeze and enjoying the bright moon, the world is vast, and the things we seek in this generation are all in nature. If we can unite the sky and the earth with one thought, it will be even more wonderful. Why bother to chase after that power?" ? Why go to the imperial city to wade through this muddy water?"

Another disciple said: "As soon as I entered the imperial capital, it will be difficult for me to stand alone in Wudang. I am afraid that forming cliques is inevitable. If there are cliques, there will be leaders. If there are leaders, they will save their interests and fight each other. In the end, it will be a disaster. What's the point of losing?"

On the other side, a disciple laughed and said: "Your brother's words are wrong. The emperor gave orders, so why don't you go? The catastrophe will come in a blink of an eye."

The disciple responded indifferently: "Go to Dang is to go, but I, Wudang, can choose to deal with it indifferently."

The former disciple sneered and said, "Could it be that Shaolin state religion bullied me, and my Wudang name is still unknown? From now on, I will disappear from the world?"

The elite disciples of the fourth generation and a small number of elites of the third generation began to be divided into three factions.

One faction wanted to actively join the WTO, and showed their best in front of the Emperor Shang.

One school demands natural inaction, and goes as long as it goes, but it just goes through the motions and doesn't chase after the false name.

The other faction is neutral.

Sima Jia listened quietly.

The ideas of the disciples are all problematic.

It is absolutely not advisable to actively join the world, unless you and others quietly kill Xia Yan.

But is Child of Destiny really that easy to kill?

(End of this chapter)