Any existence or plan that threatens the rule will be eliminated by the ruling class. Even if the plan is really good and can increase the power of the Ming Dynasty several times, the ruling class will not use it.

Just like in the Qing Dynasty, Kangxi and Qianlong were people who were proficient in Western learning and understood the benefits of science.

But why didn't they learn advanced Western technology?

The reason is simple. Science is beneficial to China, but it will shake the foundation of the Qing Dynasty's rule.

Therefore, no matter how good this science is, it will not be accepted by the ruling class at that time. They even had to close the country to the outside world and delay the time for science to enter the Central Plains in order to achieve the goal of consolidating their rule.

The Sunflower Manual is also such a secret book!

Its existence is only to train a few useful eunuch masters to prevent people from the martial arts world from entering the Forbidden Palace.

As for other times, the strategy adopted by the rulers is to guard against it strictly. If anyone in the Forbidden Palace dares to practice the Sunflower Manual privately, he will definitely be greeted with death.

The leakage of the Sunflower Manual happened decades ago.

The Ming Cult made great contributions to Zhu Yuanzhang’s founding of the country.

Coming from the grassroots, Zhu Yuanzhang knew too well the harm that people in the underworld could cause, and secretly made a plan to weaken the underworld.

The Sunflower Manual is a step in this plan. It is the weapon released by the Ming Dynasty through Southern Shaolin to stir up the martial arts world.

Southern Shaolin carried out the plan very faithfully, releasing the Sunflower Manual, which led to a fight between Huashan, the Five Mountains, and the Sun and Moon Sects...

The plan was perfect, and the power of the Jianghu was weakened little by little...

That's how it should be.

As a result - a few months ago, the Sunflower Manual that was released that year became the source of disaster.

This was completely beyond the Ming Dynasty's expectations.

Don't people in the martial arts world only practice privately after getting the secret manual?

How could they spread the magical skills so unscrupulously?

More than 100,000 people practiced the Sword of Exorcism at the same time. What a powerful force it was. Even if the Ming army's combat effectiveness remained at its peak, it would be very difficult to destroy this force.

What's more, the combat effectiveness of the Ming army is no longer what it used to be.

If this group of people rushed towards the imperial palace, could the few guards in the Forbidden City really resist them?

"Tell me, what should we do?"

Zhu Houzhao looked at his ministers, rubbed his temples, and hoped that they could come up with a solution.

The ministers looked at each other and did not dare to speak.

As scholars, they had never practiced martial arts.

However, they also knew the methods used by those gangsters.

Even if they didn't know it before, there have been many more swordsmen in the capital recently, and their swift sword skills have made them realize how tricky this matter is.

If they met head-on on the battlefield, these people might not be able to withstand the continuous shooting from powerful crossbows and bows, nor the firepower from artillery.

But how could they possibly confront the imperial army head-on?

"Your Majesty, why not spread the news and attract them to gather together? Then, the imperial court will use absolute firepower to cover and kill them all."

Zhu Houzhao nodded: "Then, what's the reason?"

"Your Majesty, those warriors only seek fame and fortune. Why not secretly instigate them and have them go to Shaolin to challenge us? If we continue to secretly encourage them, perhaps most of the warriors in the world will flock to Shaolin to fight to the death. This is our opportunity!"

Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up: "This is a great plan. Mobilize all the artillery firepower and quietly transport it to Songshan. I want to accomplish my goal in one battle. I will personally supervise this battle!"

"Think twice, Your Majesty."

"Yes, Your Majesty is worth a fortune, how can you personally take risks?"

Zhu Houzhao waved his hand: "No need to say more. If this battle fails, I am afraid there will be no role for me as the emperor in the future."

He saw very clearly that the martial arts world was already in great shape.

If it cannot be wiped out, the dynasty will probably decline to the extreme.

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Chapter 1000: The God Squad, a Pitfall Mission (Second Update, Please Subscribe)

“There are so many people!”

Lin Pingzhi stood on the top of Mount Song, looking at the densely packed, dark crowd on the mountain, and sighed in his heart, "It seems that there is something complicated behind this matter."

At the beginning, the rumor was that a swordsman named Liu wanted to challenge Shaolin.

Halfway through the journey, it became clear that Shaolin was going to hold a martial arts conference to select the best person in the world to be the leader of the martial arts world.

Smart people already knew there was a problem, and some even left directly.

Most people are even more excited and wish they were the lucky one.

Unify the martial arts world, become its leader, and become the emperor of the world.

Do not!

There are so many masters in the world nowadays. If you can control them, you can even become the emperor of the world.

Thinking of this, the hearts of the Jianghu people became even more heated.

But they never thought that everyone was practicing the sword technique to ward off evil spirits, and they were all masters, so who would be willing to listen to whom?

Although the warriors are strong, they are just a group of scattered sand.

Lin Pingzhi released his spiritual sense and soon discovered the clues.

Hundreds of huge cannons had already been hidden in the woods, ready to strike.

There are also nearly ten thousand archers, hiding quietly, waiting for orders.

These archers were all strong and muscular, with sharp eyes. They were obviously the elite of the dynasty and were sharpshooters.

"It seems that the imperial court has also seen the seriousness of the matter and wants to eliminate all the warriors in Songshan."

Lin Pingzhi's expression changed slightly, but he was not too worried.

With his current strength, let alone this cannon, he can easily dodge even the nuclear bomb that Miss Su mentioned.

In short, unless something major happens, he is not at all vulnerable.

In the dense forest.

Zhu Houzhao had an unpleasant look on his face as he looked at the martial artists walking very fast on Mount Song.

too fast!

The speed of these martial artists was beyond his imagination.

There are people in the palace who practice the sword technique to ward off evil spirits.

However, these eunuchs often like to hide their incompetence and usually do not perform well.

Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger!

Who would dare to show his fangs when staying beside the emperor?

Even though they were called guards or servants, the eunuchs were always vigilant and dared not show their dangerousness for fear of arousing the emperor's suspicion.

Therefore, Zhu Houzhao always thought that the eunuch guards were quite powerful.

But that's about it.

"Li Zhong, what do you think the outcome of this battle will be?"

Suddenly, Zhu Houzhao asked.

A feminine voice sounded from the shadows.

"Your Majesty, I dare not make a definite statement. If there are only a few thousand people and so many cannons, no magical power will be of any use if they fire a volley."

"But there are too many of them. Although the imperial court's artillery fire is sharp, it is difficult to kill them all in one fell swoop."

"To prevent them from getting desperate, Your Majesty, why don't you step aside for now and let other adults supervise the battle here?"

Zhu Houzhao frowned even more tightly, waved his hands and sighed: "How can I feel at ease if I don't personally supervise the battle?"

In fact, seeing so many unproductive and powerful people, Zhu Houzhao's sense of crisis had already exploded.

With so many experts, the world will definitely be in chaos.

At this moment, he no longer cared about his personal safety.

Shaolin.

After a period of development, the Shaolin Temple's weapons such as monks' sticks and swords have been abandoned and replaced with long swords.

In terms of appearance, it changed from masculine to feminine. All the young monks had fair faces, no beards, and gentle postures.

Even the old monk Fangzheng had lost all his white beard.

He claimed that he was too old and his beard was falling off.

In fact, all the monks in the temple knew that Fang Zheng could not bear the temptation of the Exorcism Sword Technique, so he castrated himself to practice swordsmanship.

The Exorcism Sword Technique is not better than the Yi Jin Jing.

However, this martial art is too magical.

Any warrior who gets a sword manual will find it difficult to resist the temptation of this sword manual, as if someone is bewitching him in his ear.

"Master Abbot, many people from the martial arts world have gathered in Songshan now. What should we do?"

"Yes, if they stop us like this, we won't have any peace."

Fang Zheng waved his hand and said, "I have already made plans for this matter. You just need to arrange the martial arts conference."

The court's plan had already been made.

As part of the plan, Fang Zheng naturally had no choice.

"The abbot is saying - we also want to be the leader?"

The monks in the temple are not the kind of people who are pure and simple, and because of the sword technique of Exorcising Evils, their personalities are even more extreme and radical.

Hearing this, I became even more eager.

Fang Zheng was stunned, and it was not easy to point out the court's plan, so he could only nod slightly and agree with everyone.

"That's right. If these rabble can do it, why can't we?"

"The abbot is wise!"

Everyone was overjoyed and boasted for a while before leaving to preside over the martial arts conference.

So, half a day later.

Dozens of arenas have been built on the flat ground above Mount Song, with flags hoisted on them, creating a lively scene.

"Is this really a martial arts conference?"

"Awesome! This world is becoming more and more incomprehensible!"

In a corner, four men and one woman frowned and whispered.

"Isn't this the world of The Smiling, Proud Wanderer? How come Yue Buqun of the Huashan Sect has died of old age, and Dongfang Bubai is also dead."

"Lin Pingzhi has even become a swordsman. This world is so weird. Did the Lord God get the time wrong?"

The leading man had a full forehead, a square chin, an extraordinary temperament, and an imposing manner that made him look majestic without even getting angry.

At this time, the man looked conflicted.

"Captain, that's true. But can the Lord God make mistakes?"

"It's a bit strange that Lin Pingzhi became a sword master. According to the information I heard, Lin Pingzhi is already over 50 years old this year. This is too far away from the timeline of Xiaoao. How could the Lord God make such a big mistake?"

"No, these are not important. Shouldn't we care about the mission?" The only woman in the team spoke.

The woman looked very ordinary, the kind that you wouldn't be able to find in a crowd.

If living in the ordinary world, this kind of appearance is naturally not good and has no advantages.

But in the main god space, this appearance is very advantageous.

Without outstanding looks, you won’t be coveted by others and there are fewer dangers.

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