The words of the old monk Yuanyin were really unpleasant. They were obviously in love, but he said that they were kidnapped. ...
Lin Qiu planned to teach him a lesson.
What bothers him the most is this kind of bald donkey who talks about benevolence and morality but doesn't distinguish between right and wrong.
Yang Xiao saw Lin Qiu's thoughts and provoked Yuanyin.
"Old monk, you called Master Lin a traitor, why didn't you come to punish the traitor and eliminate the evil?"
"I'll come and meet with Master Lin right now."
Yuanyin knew that he was no match for Lin Qiu, but he couldn't afford to lose face by giving in in front of so many people.
Next to him, Shaolin disciples and Wudang sect advised him not to show off.
Yuanyin failed to show off, so how could she give up?
"Amitabha, very good, very good. If I don't go to hell, who will?"
"Even if I die, I still have to dampen the spirit of this devil."
After pretending to say it, he raised his Zen staff and attacked Lin Qiu.
"Whoosh!"
The Zen staff came crashing down like a storm.
Lin Qiu stood still, with a smile on his face.
The moment the Zen staff hit him, he spread his arms in a cross shape, and the internal force gathered around his body to form an arc-shaped protective shield.
"boom!"
The Zen staff smashed over, like hitting a copper wall and an iron wall.
Yuan Yin was stunned for a while.
"Buddha's light shines everywhere!"
The next moment, tens of thousands of powerful energies shot out, knocking him away.
"boom!"
He flew upside down for dozens of meters and fell heavily to the ground.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, his vision went black, and he fainted.
"Grandmaster!"
The people next to him quickly helped him up and gave him exercises to heal his injuries.
After a while, Yuanyin regained consciousness.
This scene shocked everyone again.
"Old monk, I didn't expect that your Buddhist martial arts can only be carried forward in the hands of our leader Lin, haha..."
Wei Yixiao mocked without restraint.
"Everyone, you have also seen that if Master Lin hadn't retained his skills, Master Yuanyin would have reached bliss long ago."
Yang Xiao faced the six major sects and said, "Do you still think that Leader Lin is a traitor?"
"Don't dare, don't dare!"
Wudang Song Yuanqiao said: "Master Lin has unparalleled martial arts skills and is benevolent and righteous. If he is in charge of the Ming Cult, he will definitely not poison the martial arts world."
"The grievances between the Wudang Sect and the Mingjiao have been wiped out. Let's take our leave first."
"The Huashan Sect and the Mingjiao no longer have anything to do with each other. Farewell!"
"The Kongtong Sect and the Ming Cult have nothing to do with each other. Farewell!"
………
The six major factions expressed their stance one after another, and then led their teams to leave Guangmingding one after another.
Zhang Wuji followed the Wudang Sect and prepared to go back to visit his master Zhang Sanfeng.
"Congratulations to the leader!"
In the main hall of Mingjiao, Lin Qiu was pushed onto the throne by the crowd.
Under the stage, the dark crowd of worshippers kowtowed.
"The leader's blessings will reach the heavens and last for eternity!"
"Blessings will spread throughout the heavens and last for eternity!"
………
Although the slogan is vulgar, it sounds comfortable.
Lin Qiu raised his hand, "Everyone, please stand up!"
Then he stood up and said: "As the leader of the cult, Lin should take it as his own responsibility to drive out the Tartars and bring benefits to the people of the world. I hope you can help me!"
Hearing this, everyone's eyes flashed with hope.
"My subordinates swear allegiance to the leader!"
"The leader's will, my subordinates will obey you!"
Zhou Zhiruo, who was standing aside, saw that Lin Qiu was capable of literature and martial arts, and his eyes only had little stars.
So handsome!
………
The six major sects, after leaving Guangmingding, walked among the mountains and forests.
Suddenly, the Emei sect who was walking at the front met a team head-on.
They are all dressed up as monks, but they don't have the kindness and kindness of monks. Instead, they have a fierce look on their faces.
These people are the subordinates of Minmin Temur (Zhao Min), the princess of Menggu County.
Zhao Min had long known that the six major factions were besieging Guangmingding.
Plan to intercept them halfway and capture them.
Lest these people go against the Mongolian army in the future and learn their martial arts secretly.
"Is that the Emei sect's exterminator in front?"
At this time, the disguised Shaolin monk from the Western Regions came over and asked.
"It's the poor nuns, you are..."
"Your captor!"
The leader was none other than Zhao Min's subordinate A Da, who raised his palm and attacked.
Master Jiejie was shocked and drew his sword to fight.
But it was difficult for him to beat Xishou with his two fists, not to mention that these people were all masters. After only a few rounds of fighting, the acupuncture point was tapped.
"What do you want?"
"Stop talking nonsense, you will know when you go there!"
Later, all the female disciples were also taken away.
The other sects walking behind all encountered similar situations like Emei.
Except for Zhang Wuji, who was highly skilled in martial arts and escaped, most of them were hit by Shixiang Ruanjin Powder and were captured without a fight.
………
"Report to the leader: spies came to report that Princess Menggu captured people from the six major sects and imprisoned them in Wan'an Temple in Dadu."
Mingjiao, Wei Yixiao reported the news to Lin Qiu.
This was not news to Lin Qiu, because he already knew it.
But others were horrified and angry.
"The Mongolian Tatars covet the martial arts of the Central Plains. If they capture the six major sects, they will definitely be forced to learn the martial arts of each sect."
"Perhaps we will also force the six major sects to serve as the hawks and dogs of the imperial court."
Everyone was talking about it, but Lin Qiu didn't care too much.
These people were neither relatives nor friends of him, and they were even tit-for-tat at Guangmingding, so he didn't bother to rescue them.
However, at this time, Zhou Zhiruo burst into tears and ran over.
"Woooooooo..."
"Master and fellow apprentices were captured by the Mongolian Tatars!"
"Brother Qiu, please help me save them, please!"
The beauty was crying, so pitiful that Lin Qiu couldn't bear to refuse. ...
Lin Qiu nodded in agreement.
He had no intention of actually saving Master Mie.
A group of charming female disciples in Emei can save him.
The old nun is always against him, and he even beats her up to let her die.
"Brother Qiu, thank you!"
Zhou Zhiruo's sweet voice coupled with her autumn-like eyes has a soul-stirring beauty.
Fortunately, Lin Qiu had good concentration, otherwise he would have fallen.
Early the next morning, Lin Qiu took Zhou Zhiruo, Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, Zhou Dian, and Peng Yingyu to Dadu.
Lin Qiu and Zhou Zhiruo were riding together.
Lin Qiu greedily sucked in the girlish fragrance emanating from Zhou Zhiruo's body, and couldn't help but move her body forward.
Zhou Zhiruo's face turned red, but she did not resist.
"The leader and Miss Zhou are a match made in heaven. After rescuing people, we will urge them to get married as soon as possible."
"That's right, the wedding should be a grand affair and the wedding invitations should be distributed widely!"
………
…………
A few days later, a group of people came to Dadu, changed into casual clothes, and went to inquire about information around Wan'an Temple.
From the waiter in the first store, they found out what was going on in Wan'an Temple.
There is a pagoda in Wan'an Temple with thirteen floors and more than ten feet high. It was heavily guarded in the Western Zhou Dynasty.
Needless to say, this tower is where the six major factions are imprisoned.
Several people were about to go to the checkpoint when they bumped into someone.
It was Zhang Wuji.
When Zhang Wuji saw Zhou Zhiruo, his eyes were still affectionate, with an expression of greed and reluctance.
When Yang Xiao and others saw this, their expressions were a little embarrassed.
Zhang Wuji was obviously coveting Zhou Zhiruo's beauty, and he might even try to steal her love.
If it were anyone else, Yang Xiao and the others would have beaten each other up long ago.
But Zhang Wuji was benevolent to the Ming Cult and turned his back on him. They couldn't do it.
Zhou Dian didn't care about this.
He only knew that Zhou Zhiruo was the future wife of the leader, and anyone who dared to try against her was an enemy.
Zhou Dian, as his name suggests, is crazy and curses people when he opens his mouth.
"My surname is Zhang. Miss Zhou and our leader are a match made in heaven. If you insist on interfering with each other, do you still want to be embarrassed?"
Zhang Wuji was stunned by the scolding.
He only glanced at Zhou Zhiruo a few more times, and then he was scolded, which made him very angry.
He immediately retorted: "Zhiruo and I have been similar since childhood. We can be called childhood sweethearts. If we want to fight for love with a sword, it must be your leader Lin!"
"You're looking for death. How dare you slander Leader Lin? How will I teach you a lesson?"
Zhou Dingniu became more energetic, clenching his fists and wanting to fight.
"Madman Zhou, go ahead, you are no match for him, so as not to humiliate yourself."
When Yang Xiao said this, Zhou Dian reluctantly stepped aside. His martial arts was only half of Yang Xiao's. If he really tried to make a move, he would lose badly.
"Mr. Zhang, although you are kind to the Ming Cult, you have spoken rudely to Leader Lin. I, Yang Xiao, cannot just sit back and ignore it. I have offended you!"
After finishing speaking, Yang Xiao put on his posture.
"I'm here to help you. When it comes to fighting alone, no one can be his opponent except the leader!"
Wei Yixiao and Yang Xiao stood side by side.
"You all come together, why should I, Zhang Wuji, be afraid?"
Zhang Wuji was also a little annoyed, clenching his fists and getting ready to attack.
He expected Lin Qiu not to take action.
After all, there are so many people in Mingjiao. If you bully the few by bullying them, you will be ridiculed.
Zhou Zhiruo couldn't see it and said, "Zhang Wuji, why do you fight whenever we meet? Can't we turn the conflict into friendship?"
Zhou Zhiruo's words were like a call from God, and Zhang Wuji's fighting will disappeared.
"Zhiruo makes sense. I guess you are also here to save people at Wan'an Temple. Why don't we cooperate?"
"good!"
Before Lin Qiu could answer, Zhou Zhiruo answered first.
In his opinion, with Zhang Wuji's help, the chance of rescuing his master and senior sisters would be much greater.
…………
At night, a group of people quietly entered the periphery of Wan'an Temple.
The place is heavily guarded, and without extreme light skills, it is almost impossible to avoid the guards and go up to the tower.
"Bat King, Mr. Zhang and I jumped into the tower to inquire about the situation. The others are waiting outside!"
Lin Qiu ordered.
In the sky, several afterimages passed by, like birds flying into the forest, and rested on the middle eaves of the pagoda.
This was the sixth floor with fewer guards. Zhang Wuji and Wei Yixiao climbed from the eaves to the corridor.
They just saw that the lights on the ninth floor were brightly lit, so they guessed that the people from the six major sects were imprisoned on the ninth floor, so they quietly went to the ninth floor.
On the other side, Lin Qiu looked down from the sixth floor.
"Da da……"
There was a slight sound of footsteps on the stairs.
On the third floor, I met several yellow-robed monks leading a middle-aged man down.
Lin Qiu knew this middle-aged man. He was He Taichong, the leader of the Kunlun Sect.
At this moment, He Taichong was hit by Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, his internal strength completely disappeared, and he could only be at the mercy of others.
Several monks met Lin Qiu and started doing it without saying anything.
These are some rookies, Lin Feng can easily handle them.
"Master He, are they taking you to compete with the princess's men?"
"Exactly! In order to secretly learn the martial arts of the six major sects, they forced us to compete in martial arts. If we lose, we must not cut off a finger!"
After saying that, He Taichong said in surprise: "How did Shaoxia Lin learn about this?"
"How could I dare to break in and save people without finding out where the Emei sect is being held?"
"On the eighth floor, only Master Miejie is on the eighth floor, and the others are on the ninth floor."
After saying that, He Taichong hurried downstairs.
He thought he had escaped, but as soon as he went out, he met the two elders Xuan Ming.
The martial arts of Xuan Ming and Ming were considered to be top-notch masters in the world of Yitian. With the two of them joining forces, Zhang Wuji could barely compete with them in the later period.
He Taichong, who had lost all his internal strength, fell to his knees with just one move when he encountered these two people.
Seeing that He Taichong was able to get out of the tower alone, Xuan Ming immediately understood that someone had broken into the tower, and immediately went up the stairs to find him.
At this time, Lin Qiu had already gone up to the balcony on the sixth floor. Seeing the scene at the entrance of the pagoda, she couldn't help but quicken her pace.
Soon, he came to the eighth floor. When the guard saw him, he raised his knife and chopped him.
"Keng!"
Lingxi clamped it with one finger, and when the opponent was in a daze, he punched him away.
He found the key from the guard and saw that he had been on a hunger strike for many days and was extremely weak.
"Master Tai, let me save you!"
Seeing that the person who came to save him was Lin Qiu, Jiejie felt a little emotional, but he said stubbornly: "I don't want you to save me, so I decided to die trapped in this tower. This iron ring is a token of the master. You can bring it to Zhou Zhiruo for me. She takes over the position of head.”
"Okay, I promise you."
Lin Qiu took the iron wrench with a sly smile on his face.
This old nun asked Zhou Zhiruo to take over as the head of Emei because she clearly didn't want her to marry her.
With such vicious thoughts, how could Lin Qiu let her live?
"You're ready to go!"
Lin Qiu raised his hand and killed Master Jue with a palm strike.
