Fang Zheng raised his head. Whether intentionally or not, a ray of sunlight happened to shine through. No one else noticed anything, but Yue Buqun was shocked and immediately remembered Tang Jinlou when he was raising his sword last night. He understood in his heart that this was Fang Zhengming's ability to see one's true nature, and that he and the old monk at the foot of the mountain were practicing martial arts together.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????:????? Fangzheng¡¯s brows were soft and peaceful, everyone couldn¡¯t help but secretly praise the Shaolin Abbot¡¯s cultivated demeanor. They all showed their respects. Fang Zheng returned the greetings one by one and said: "Everyone, please come in."
Although the room is small, it can still accommodate these people. A monk brought a futon. After everyone thanked them, they sat opposite Fang Zheng. []
When Fang Zheng opened his mouth, he said to Yue Buqun: "I have been separated from my master for decades, and I have never heard anything about him. It was only through the kindness of Mr. Duomengyue and Mr. Mo Da that I learned about my master's current situation. Grateful."
Yue Buqun said: "Master Fangzheng is too polite. It means that the master's Buddhist teachings are profound and his martial arts are unfathomable. It's a pity that he has lost all his power and devoted himself to practice, so he did not go to Shaolin to meet the abbot."
Fang Zheng smiled slightly and said: "My teacher suddenly realized the important truth, and I am also happy about it."
Mr. Mo Da sighed: "The Shaolin Temple has stood tall in the martial arts world for thousands of years. Until yesterday, Mo Da Fang knew why." Everyone thought he meant that Zhi Ming's martial arts was profound and unpredictable, but they didn't know that what he admired more was that Ming Zhi had a broad mind and was not based on his sect. Seeing this, he gave the martial arts secret book to Yue Buqun.
Others, such as Dingyi, Zhenshanzi, etc., pointed out that they had never seen this person before, but when they heard Yue Buqun's words, they felt that this person seemed to have unfathomable martial arts, and they were secretly surprised in their hearts. Dingyi spoke quickly, thinking of today's events, and said: "Master Fangzheng, I heard that the leader of the Demon Cult, Dongfang Bubai, is coming to Shaolin to provoke today, but I don't know why he is here?"
Yue Buqun frowned secretly, thinking that no matter what the reason was, it was always Shaolin's own business, how could he ask so rashly. But Master Dingyi had such a bad temper, Yue Buqun couldn't persuade her.
Fang Zheng, however, didn't care. He sighed and said, "Everyone must also want to know what Master Tai asked. To be honest, Dongfang Bubai is here for one person."
Everyone was surprised, but they didn¡¯t know who could deserve such attention from the leader of the Demon Cult.
"Could it be that this person is in the Shaolin Temple now?" Master Dingyi had already asked, "But I don't know who he is?"
Fang Zheng did not answer directly. He took out a letter from his arms and said, "This is the letter he wrote to me last month."
Yue Buqun¡¯s eyes were sharp and he saw the envelope written with ¡°Your Respect, Abbot Fangzheng of Shaolin¡±. Fang Zheng saw his expression, smiled slightly, gave him the letter, and said, "Master Yue, could you please read this letter for everyone."
Yue Buqun took the envelope with both hands and said, "Don't you dare disobey me." He took out the letter, glanced at it, only a few lines, and then read it softly:
"Master Fangzheng, I have seen you sincerely. We have not seen each other for a long time in Wutai Mountain, and I am very worried about it. I just heard that Yang Lianting, the general manager of our religion, was kidnapped by the traitor Ren Woxing and sneaked into Shaolin. I took this opportunity and decided to meet him on the eighth day of the next month. After a while, the abbot admired the abbot's Hongde for a long time. He was thirsty to pay his respects and never turned it away.
"Also, Yang Lianting is the general manager of the religious sect, and he has toiled a lot in teaching things. I hope the abbot can save his life from the thieves. If this is the case, I will repay Sir Yin Yin's friendship and wait until the next day. If you do what you agree to, if I will be very grateful for your kind permission.
¡°The East is invincible, here¡¯s to you.¡±
After Yue Buqun finished reading, he put the letter into an envelope and handed it back respectfully, but his heart was already filled with turmoil. Dongfang Bubai's letter was not long in content and focused on two things. One was the agreement to meet with Abbot Fangzheng in Shaolin on the eighth day of June, which is today. Although he spoke sincerely and said, "I have admired Hongde for a long time, and I am thirsty for paying homage to you," he did not give Fang Zheng any room to refuse. The other thing is also related to the first one, that is, he hopes that Fang Zheng can save Yang Lianting's life. If he said he was determined to go to Shaolin and could not refuse, then when he begged Fang Zheng to save Yang Lianting's life, he was completely downhearted, and even made it clear that he would be richly rewarded in the future. Yue Buqun's mind was racing, and he couldn't figure out why Yang Lianting was so important to Dongfang Bubai. It should be noted that a person of Dongfang Bubai's status and martial arts level could never go back on his word as long as he was rewarded for speaking out, or even wrote to others. . Otherwise, if nothing else, how could the Sun Moon God Religion absorb followers?
Yue Buqun¡¯s voice was low, and everyone in the meditation room listened carefully and could hear clearly. However, no one said anything at this time, and they were obviously shocked by the content in the letter.
After a moment, Yue Buqun said: "Master Fangzheng, I am the former director of the Demon Sect. Are you really in the Shaolin Temple at this moment?"
Fang Zheng nodded and said, "Yes, Ren Woxing, Demon Sect envoy Xiang Wentian, and his daughter Ren Yingying are all in the temple at the moment."
Dingyi clapped his hands and said: "The major demons that harm the martial arts world are all here."??, I just happened to catch them all today. Zhen Shanzi nodded and said, "That's right. After killing these people, the Demon Sect will be leaderless and will not be able to make any trouble." "
Fang Zheng's expression froze, but he didn't expect these two people to say such words. Yue Buqun was also speechless. He always knew that Master Dingyi acted simply, but Master Dingxian always made the decision in the Hengshan School, so he didn't know much about it. He didn't care, but Zhenshanzi was the head of the Kunlun Sect, but his way of doing things was on the same level as Dingyi, which made him dumbfounded.
Yue Buqun glanced at Fang Zheng and said, "Senior Sister Dingyi, Mr. Zhenshanzi doesn't know something. There are three religions and nine schools in the world. There are many people, and their actions are both good and evil. They all rely on the instructions of the people they believe in. Now this person can give them instructions. She is the holy aunt of the Demon Cult. If she were to be killed, not only would the world not be able to calm down, but it would probably lead to chaos. As for the Demon Cult, the teachings are perfect. Even if Dongfang Bubai dies, there will be someone who can succeed the leader, and it is impossible to expect to kill her. He alone can bring peace.¡±
Master Dingyi was extremely dissatisfied when he heard this, and said: "If this is true, so what? Since ancient times, good and evil have not been coexisting. If the devils of the demon sect cannot change their ways, they will kill each one on sight. I am a decent person, although I am not cruel. He is bloodthirsty, so even if the leader of the Demon Cult arrives at his doorstep, do he still have to find an excuse to let him go?"
Hearing that she had changed the topic from logical relationships to conscious relationships, Yue Buqun knew that such remarks were invincible, so he had to stand aside and remain silent. Mr. Mo Da knew what he was thinking. He smiled and asked Fang Zheng, "Abbott, I don't know what commitment Ren Woxing and others have to stay in Shaolin?"
Fang Zheng said: "Ren Woxing is blind and his martial arts is not as good as before. Xiang Wentian lost his right hand and can't even hold the sword. In order to save the two of them, Ren Yingying promised to the old monk that he would lead him to practice in Shaolin for ten years." Years, and restrain the heroes of the world without causing trouble."
Master Dingyi¡¯s face turned pale: ¡°So that¡¯s it. Although it¡¯s a life-saving move, if Ren Yingying can really keep her promise, it will be a blessing to the world.¡±