The towering Songshan Mountain cannot defeat Shaolin.
The Emei people entered the Mahavira Hall and saw Abbot Kongwen, Monk Kongzhi and Monk Kongxing in front of the Buddha's golden body.
Zhou Zhiruo bent down and said respectfully, "Emei Zhou Zhiruo and his senior sisters paid homage to the three divine monks."
Abbot Kongwen twirled his beard and stretched out his hand to support Zhou Zhiruo, "Under the Buddha's seat, all living beings are equal. I cannot bear such a great gift. All donors from Emei, please get up quickly."
Zhou Zhiruo stood up and said sadly, "Master Kongwen, you must have guessed Zhiruo's purpose."
"Li Zhige of the Divine Fist Sect went to Emei and killed his master. Not only did he also take the master's head and the Heavenly Sword by force."
"Although my master had a stronger temper during his lifetime, he also made great efforts to maintain the stability of the martial arts world. He beheaded many demons from the Demon Cult with the Yitian Sword. Now that my master's head has been taken away, Emei has been humiliated. Zhiruo is incompetent and can't retaliate. This blood feud."
"Zhiruo implores all the eminent monks in Shaolin to come forward, get rid of the evil thief Li Zhige, and take back the treasure of the town sect for me, Emei."
Abbot Kongwen raised his head and let out a long sigh, and said with compassion on his face, "When will the injustice be repaid? But Li Zhige ignored Emei's Puxian Bodhisattva dojo and took the master's head from the Golden Summit of Emei. This was indeed a cruel move. These are demonic behaviors.”
"Donor Zhou, how do you want Lao Na and others to help you?"
Zhou Zhiruo replied obediently, "But I heard that the master made the decision out of thin air."
Master Kongwen nodded, "Emei and Shaolin come from the same lineage of Buddhism. Shaolin cannot ignore this matter. The old man then summoned the anxious monks to rush to the south of the Yangtze River, abolished Li Zhige's martial arts, and forced him to face the wall of Shaolin for thirty years to let him Wash away your sins under the Buddha's throne. What do you think, Lord Zhou?"
Zhou Zhiruo quickly bent down and said, "Thank you, Master."
Abbot Kongwen continued, "The Yitian Sword is too sharp and will harm Tianhe. Donor Zhou, your martial arts are still low and you cannot protect the Yitian Sword. If the Yitian Sword strays into the rivers and lakes, it will cause endless killings. After suppressing Li Zhige, The Yitian Sword will be handed over to Shaolin for safekeeping. When the people of the Emei Sect have mastered their martial arts, how about going to Shaolin and asking for the Yitian Sword back?"
Zhou Zhiruo's eyes flashed coldly, then she quickly suppressed it and answered obediently, "Yes."
Divine Fist Gate, lobby.
Li Zhige looked at the handsome young man in men's clothes opposite her, then at the bodyguards standing behind her, and said calmly, "Your Excellency, you came to visit Li, but you didn't show your true face. Isn't it too insincere?"
The handsome young man held out the folding fan in his hand, with a smile on his face and a sweet and moving voice, "You are worthy of the Divine Fist Li Zhige. This vision alone is enough for me to take a high look at you."
As she spoke, she took off the ribbon that bound her hair and spread her hair.
Even if it was Li Zhige, he couldn't help but be stunned by her beautiful face. I thought that Yang Qingqing and Zhou Zhiruo were already beautiful enough, but I didn't expect that this woman was not weak at all.
She was wearing a men's gown, with pink cheeks, and a pair of eyes as bright as stars that could speak, revealing cunning from time to time.
Seeing Li Zhige stunned for a moment, a trace of complacency flashed in the woman's eyes. She smiled at Li Zhige and asked, "How are you? Have you ever seen a woman more beautiful than this princess?"
Li Zhige came back to his senses and shook his head honestly, "I have never seen a woman more beautiful than a girl."
"You are sincere."
The woman nodded with satisfaction, pulled up a chair, sat down, and said to Li Zhige, "Introduce yourself. My name is Min Min Temuer. I am the princess of the current emperor's personal title. I control the world under the orders of the emperor."
"If you think my Mongolian name is hard to remember, you can also remember my Chinese name. My Chinese name is Zhao Min."
Li Zhige nodded, "It turns out to be Miss Zhao. Li is disrespectful. I wonder why Miss Zhao came to the Divine Fist Sect?"
Zhao Min didn't answer. She turned to look at the bodyguard behind her, clapped her hands and said, "Ah Da, take out the things."
The servant named Ada took out two large wooden boxes and opened them. One wooden box contained ingots of golden ingots, and the other wooden box contained crystal agate, white jade and other precious items.
Li Zhige took a glance and then looked away.
Seeing that Li Zhige's expression did not change, Zhao Min smiled and said, "Master Li is so determined, I admire him."
"Ah Er!"
Another servant came out. He took out a box and opened it. There were books inside.
Li Zhigao took a second look and saw a book with the words "Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kung" written on the cover, and his eyelids jumped.
Zhao Min laughed, her smile was like a blooming rose, bright and beautiful.
"Master Li, I still have many secret books like this. If you want it, even if it is a long-lost magical skill, the imperial court can search it out for you."
"As long as you are willing to join the imperial court and serve the imperial court, the imperial court can give it to you, whether it is gold, silver, jewelry, delicate beauties, or magical secrets."
"This princess promises you that as long as you join my command, I will personally petition the emperor to make you a fifth-grade general and lead an army to defend the imperial city."
Seeing Zhao Min's high-spirited and high-spirited appearance, Li Zhige laughed and said, "Power, money, magical skills, and beauty. In order to recruit Li, Miss Zhao is willing to spend a lot of money."
Zhao Min frowned and asked, "You don't believe my princess's promise?"
Li Zhige shook his head and replied seriously, "I believe you didn't lie to me."
Zhao Min's expression turned ugly, and the bright smile on his face disappeared, "Are you not moved at all?"
Li Zhige raised his eyes lazily and replied, "No one can ignore power, money, magical skills, and beauty, and Li is no exception."
Before Zhao Min could smile, Li Zhige continued, "Miss Zhao, you have to figure something out."
"Li Zhige is a Han Chinese. Maybe some people will abandon their ancestors for power, reputation, money and other things, but this does not include Li."
Seeing that Li Zhige's tone was decisive and there was no room for negotiation, Zhao Min's pretty face was cold and she asked in a cold voice, "Do you also have prejudice against the imperial court?"
Li Zhige calmly replied, "Yes. This land of the Central Plains has been the territory of our Han people since ancient times. Since you, the Mongolian nobles, entered the Central Plains, your iron hooves have passed by, and this land of the Central Plains has been stained with blood. You are not satisfied with living in Han territory. , and even classified us Han people as the third-class inferior people.”
"As a Han Chinese, how can Li Zhige not be biased against your Mongolian and Yuan court?"
"Miss Zhao, the grassland beyond the Great Wall is your hometown. You want to come to the Central Plains as a guest, and the Central Plains welcomes you. But you want to occupy Han territory and overlook me, the Han family, from high above. Li will not agree. There are thousands of Han family members in the world. I won’t agree either.”
"Today, when the beacon smoke rises in the west, it is obvious that you, the Meng Yuan court, are unpopular. How long have you been in control of the Central Plains? Miss Zhao, just watch. In less than ten years, the Central Plains will be back in the hands of the Han people. Instead of escaping back to the grassland in embarrassment, Why don't you go back and persuade Emperor Yuanting to vacate the Central Plains?"
Li Zhige's voice was neither serious nor soft, and he was explaining an objective fact.
Zhao Min's eyes were cold, and her delicate body couldn't help but tremble. She knew that nothing Li Zhige said was a lie, and because of this, she was afraid.
How could she not understand the current situation in the world?
However, the Central Plains has abundant real estate and a pleasant climate, while the grasslands outside the Great Wall are bitterly cold. The people of the royal family have already enjoyed the benefits of the Central Plains, and they will not be willing to leave the Central Plains and return to their hometown. The noble adults would not be willing to return to the grasslands to graze.
Looking at Li Zhige, Zhao Min's pretty face turned blue and white, and her voice was sonorous and resounding, "I believe everything depends on human effort! This world will always belong to me, Meng Yuan. Even if the country is riddled with holes, even if the imperial palace is full of holes, It is about to collapse, and I, the princess, must help this building that is about to collapse!”
"Li Zhige, you are very skilled in martial arts. I think you are a talented person, so I am trying to persuade you to give you a chance to serve the imperial court. Don't be ungrateful!"
As he spoke, Zhao Min's eyes already had strong murderous intent.
Li Zhige looked at Zhao Min and said in a cold tone, "Haha, Miss Zhao, it seems that you are used to being superior and always think that you are superior to Li."
"Miss Zhao, while Li is still calling you Miss Zhao, you should leave immediately. Otherwise, don't blame Li for leaving you, Princess Yuanting's life, here."
"Be bold!"
"Anyone who dares to disrespect the princess will die!"
As soon as Li Zhige finished speaking, two figures were already heading towards him.
