News travels quickly in the arena.
Before Li Zhige returned to Qiantang, word spread that he had only Emei on his body and took off the head of Miejie Shitai and took the Yitian Sword.
At the same time, the grievances between Master Miejie and those who killed Shenmen Quan and Li Zhige went to Emei for revenge were also revealed by the good guys.
Some people lamented that Li Zhige was so powerful in martial arts that he killed the Miejie Shitai who was holding the Yitian Sword with his bare hands. He was ranked as the best master in the world.
Some people clapped their hands and said that Lao Ni should die.
Some people say that Divine Fist Li Zhige is too narrow-minded and too cruel. He just wants to kill someone for revenge, but it is really inappropriate to take away the head of Master Miejie.
Some people are greedy and call their friends, preparing to form a team to find Li Zhige and snatch the Yitian Sword.
This winter, the whole world is abuzz.
Wudang Mountain.
Song Yuanqiao, the leader of the Seven Heroes of Wudang and the leader of Wudang, looked at his juniors and asked, "What do you think of this divine fist Li Zhige?"
The second hero, Yu Lianzhou, made no secret of his admiration and answered first, "This young man is amazing! He was able to kill Master Miejie who was holding the Yitian Sword with his bare hands. Apart from Master, I can't think of anyone else in the world who can do it." "
Mo Shenggu, the Seven Heroes, nodded in agreement, "Master Taitian is a martial arts master. She is only one step away from entering the innate world. She is not weak even compared to her elder brother, not to mention she also holds the Yitian Sword. Li Zhige is so young. Most people have already reached the innate realm, and their talents and talents can be called monsters. I am afraid that the master was nothing more than this when he was young!"
Xi Xia Zhang Songxi couldn't help but interject, "Although Master Miejie is a bit violent, she is still a great master and the head of Emei."
"Li Zhige simply killed Master Jue. No one would blame him. After all, Master Jue was the one who killed his divine fist sect first. He should pay with blood."
"But he took off Master Miejie's head and took away the Yitian Sword, and that's it. Master, he had a relationship with Patriarch Guo Xiang of the Emei Sect, and we, the Wudang Sect, are on the same side as the Emei Sect, so we can't ignore it. At least it should be Let Li Zhige return the head of Miejie Shitai and the Yitian Sword to the Emei Sect."
He does not mean that.
Yin Liting, the silent Six Heroes, stood up, raised his sword and turned around.
Song Yuanqiao slammed the table and asked, "Sixth brother, what are you going to do?"
Yin Liting replied calmly, "Master Jue is Xiaofu's mentor. I can't ignore this matter. I'm going to find Li Zhige and want the head and Heavenly Sword of Master Jue back."
"Don't go!"
"Sixth brother, if Li Zhige can kill Master Miejie who holds the Yitian Sword, how can you be his opponent? And from the way he took off Master's head, this young man is not easy to talk to. If you go to find Li Zhige If you stop fighting, there will probably be conflicts."
"When my fifth brother committed suicide, I couldn't stop him. My third brother was paralyzed and bedridden. I could only watch and do nothing. I can't see anything happen to you anymore."
Yin Liting turned around, looked at Song Yuanqiao, and said word by word, "Brother, although Xiaofu and I are not married, I am her husband-in-law in name after all. Master Jue is Xiaofu's mentor. She was shot to death in Emeijin. Even the head was taken away, how could I stay out of the matter and ignore it? If it spreads, it will only make people laugh. "
Song Yuanqiao's expression softened a little, and he consoled him, "Sixth brother, I understand how you feel, but you are not allowed to leave Wudang. That Li Zhige is young but has good martial arts. If you provoke him rashly, you will only end up with my Wudang sect." Lower the enemy."
"Brother!"
Seeing Yin Liting's pleading eyes, Song Yuanqiao softened a little and sighed, "Sixth brother, you can go down the mountain, but you need to inform the master. If the master allows you to go down the mountain, we brothers will accompany you."
Wudang back mountain.
The old man, who was over 100 years old, with white beard and hair, and a fairy-like manner, pushed open the door and walked out. He glanced at several disciples but said nothing.
Looking up at the heavy snow falling in the sky, the old man's expression was calm, without any ripples, and his voice was smooth as he said, "The old Taoist has said before that the young man is too violent and has too violent a temper, which will lead to trouble sooner or later. Now it seems to have come true.”
Song Yuanqiao looked at the old man and asked respectfully, "Master, should Wudang take care of this matter?"
The old man shook his head, "Extermination kills first, and being killed by others is nothing more than the reincarnation of cause and effect, the cycle of heaven."
"No wonder others!"
"Don't mind your own business."
Yin Liting frowned and asked the old man, "Master, Li Zhige took off Master Miejie's head and humiliated Emei. This is too much. After all, you, the old man, have an old relationship with Grandmaster Guo Xiang of the Emei sect. Do you really care about it?"
The old man's eyes were cloudy, as if he had seen through the past in the world of mortals, and he calmly replied, "No matter. The people from the Mie Mie Killing God Fist Sect are first, and Li Zhige only killed Mie Mie and did not involve the other disciples of Emei. It's not bad from the Tathagata's perspective. If If your master was killed, could you guarantee that the other Emei disciples would not be implicated?"
Several people pursed their lips and were speechless.
The old man turned to look at Yin Liting and sighed, "Idiot, Ji Xiaofu has been gone for many years, haven't you looked away? If that little girl Ji Xiaofu wanted to marry you, how could she be harmed by others?"
Yin Liting still wanted to refute.
The old man continued, "Back then, the old Taoist saw the body of Ji Xiaofu's female doll. The female doll clearly died under the palm of the Western Elephant. It can even kill its own disciples. It's not surprising that Miu is such a disaster."
Yin Liting asked in a trembling voice as if struck by thunder, "Didn't Mrs. Jue say that Xiaofu was killed by Yang Xiao?"
The old man waved his hand, turned around and closed the door.
Song Yuanqiao and others sighed heavily, not knowing how to comfort Yin Liting.
Songshan Shaolin, the Mahavira Hall, in front of the Buddha's seat.
Dozens of eminent monks from the Kongzi generation gathered together.
The first empty talk master of Luohan Hall said angrily, "This son Li Zhige has fallen into the devil's path, I can't let him stay!"
Master Kongwu, the leader of the Bodhi Courtyard, followed up and said, "This son not only killed Master Miejie, but also took away Master Miejie's head and stole the Yitian Sword, the treasure of the Emei Town Sect. His demonic barrier is too deep. If he is left alone, sooner or later, he will It caused a bloody storm in the world."
"But Li Zhige can kill Master Miejie who holds the Yitian Sword with his bare hands. Apart from Wudang Master Zhang and the three uncles in seclusion, who else in the world can control him?"
"The three nephews Yuan Yin, Yuan Ye, and Yuan Lin died in the hands of Li Zhige. Is that the end of it?"
In the Mahavira Hall, under the gaze of the Buddha, dozens of eminent monks of the Kongzi generation held their own opinions.
Some eminent monks believed that Li Zhige should be suppressed with the wrath of King Ming.
Some eminent monks shook their heads and said that the three nephews Yuan Yin, Yuan Ye, and Yuan Lin had passed away. How long would it take for them to repay each other's grievances? It would be better to just let it go and form a good relationship with Li Zhige, a rising star in the world.
Abbot Kong heard that he was twisting Buddhist beads in his hands and quietly listening to the argument among the brothers and sisters without expressing his position.
Master Kong Zhi, one of the Western Great Shaolin Monks, came out. His eyes sparkled with wisdom and his face was filled with compassion. He calmly spoke to the monks around him, "Li Zhige was born in the Divine Fist Sect. He first used the Eight Styles of the Divine Fist to kill With Mai Qiong from the Giant Whale Gang and Yuan Lin from Luohan Hall, it can be seen that this boy is as talented as a demon. "
"The fact that he can kill Master Miejie with his bare hands is definitely not something that can be achieved by the Eight Divine Fist Styles."
"The poor monk went to the Golden Summit of Emei to express condolences to the extinct people. Judging from the traces of the battle, Li Zhige seemed to have had an adventure. He probably obtained the Nine Yang Sutra that was lost in Shaolin a hundred years ago, so that he could make rapid progress in a short period of time."
"And judging from the palm prints he left behind, he has practiced the Eighteen Palms of the Beggar Clan to Subdue the Dragon to the point where he can enter the palace."
"This boy is extremely talented and has great adventures. If you want to take care of him, you should take action immediately and bring down the wrath of King Kongming. Otherwise, in a few years, I'm afraid there will be another Master Zhang who dominates the martial arts world."
"If you are not sure about suppressing him, then send someone to send two Great Return Pills to form a good relationship with him early."
In the main hall, the eminent monks of Kongzi's generation stopped arguing and turned their attention to Abbot Kongwen. Whether to suppress Li Zhige or form a good relationship with Li Zhige, they didn't have the final say. The decision had to be made by the abbot.
"Amitabha!"
"Shaolin and Emei belong to the same lineage of Buddhism and share the same spirit. Master Miejie's head was taken away, and the Emei Town Sect's treasure Yitian Sword was also taken away. Shaolin cannot ignore it."
"Li Zhige has fallen into the devil's path. If the Yitian Sword falls into his hands, it will only increase the number of killings. We, Shaolin, cannot sit back and watch the Yitian Sword wander around the world and endanger the martial arts."
"In addition, the Nine Yang Manual was lost from my Shaolin and should be returned to the Sutra Pavilion."
"Both due to emotion and reason, Shaolin should take action to suppress Li Zhige and bring him back to the right path."
When Abbot Kongwen spoke, the matter was settled.
Dozens of eminent monks of the Kongzi generation left the Main Hall one by one.
After Master Kongzhi walked out of the Main Hall, he looked back at the golden body of Buddha. His deep and wise eyes were a little worried, and he secretly sighed, "Brother Abbot, I hope your decision today is right. If you fail to suppress Li Zhige, with his talent Talent, the thousand-year-old Shaolin Temple may face an unprecedented catastrophe!"
