Evil Master

Duan Hong opened the envelope and saw a wooden buddhist tablet inside. The style was old and it was covered with a layer of oil.

"This is the keepsake that your senior master gave to Almsgiver Wang of Ku Chan Temple."

Withered Wood.

Duan Hong opened the letter and saw the words: Master Ku Mu, junior is a descendant of the Wang Clan River, I had come to the Ku Chan Temple before, back then, the great master was also in the prime of his life, lecturing in Zen meditation, all disciples respected him.

It has already been forty years. Junior often misses Master's charm from back then and desires to go down south to discuss with him many times. It's just that junior's body is sick and is unable to get out of bed. If it wasn't for helplessness, junior definitely wouldn't have disturbed Master's later years.

Today, the great-grandson of the Wang family had caused a great disaster and disgraced the Wang Ancestor. However, among the Wang clan members, only this great-grandson had inherited the legacy. Otherwise, this junior would personally beat him to death in front of the ancestors.

Thinking back to the past, when her father and your master were fated, the third keepsake was used to return the Ku Chan Temple.

The younger generation was extremely grateful for this, so they sent their eldest son, Wang Zhi, to pay a visit with the keepsake, explaining the reason why they asked the master to help them. It seemed that the person who had the relationship with the ancestor was called Wang Da Jiang, and the person who wrote this letter should be Wang Da Jiang's son.

Duan Hong placed the letter back in the envelope and said, "Withering old man, the letter said that their Wang family's grandson has encountered a great calamity, what kind of disaster is it?"

The younger generation was extremely grateful for this, so they sent their eldest son, Wang Zhi, to pay a visit with the keepsake, explaining the reason why they asked the master to help them. It seemed that the person who had the relationship with the ancestor was called Wang Da Jiang, and the person who wrote this letter should be Wang Da Jiang's son.

If he doesn't go recklessly, then whatever happens will be fine. Their Wang Clan only has one grandson, and our Duan Clan only has one.

Deadwood got up from his prayer mat and walked over to the bookshelf. He took out a thick and heavy scripture of the Vajra Sutra. He wiped off the dust on it and opened the book.

The younger generation was extremely grateful for this, so they sent their eldest son, Wang Zhi, to pay a visit with the keepsake, explaining the reason why they asked the master to help them. It seemed that the person who had the relationship with the ancestor was called Wang Da Jiang, and the person who wrote this letter should be Wang Da Jiang's son.

The younger generation was extremely grateful for this, so they sent their eldest son, Wang Zhi, to pay a visit with the keepsake, explaining the reason why they asked the master to help them. It seemed that the person who had the relationship with the ancestor was called Wang Da Jiang, and the person who wrote this letter should be Wang Da Jiang's son.

< p > What is this?

The metal block was about the size of a palm. It was heavy on one hand and dim on the other. One side was carved with blooming lotuses, while the other side was covered with a totem that was difficult to understand.

Wu Kong, before I tell you about the Wang Family's calamity, I need to tell you something. Only when you know about this matter can you understand the reason. The thing in your hand is called the Xuan Iron Token!

An iron order?

The small order badge weighed more than ten kilograms. Duan Hong continued to play with it and looked a little old. He thought to himself: If I were to buy this item from an antique shop in Shu City, how much would it be worth?

It seemed very meaningful.

If Deadwood found out that Duan Hong was actually thinking about how to sell this Black Iron Order, he would probably be hung up on the idea.

"Wu Kong, you must remember what I'm about to tell you, and you must not tell anyone else unless it's absolutely necessary."

Seeing the serious expression on Withered Wood's face, Duan Hong returned the iron token to the secret groove of the Vajra Sutra and sat down cross-legged again.

Wu Kong, that was during the Republic of China. Shaolin made the wrong decision, and he actually helped Fan Zhongxiu block Shi Youcai, and even if his family was skilled, it would still be hard to defend against a bullet's power. In the end, he was defeated. Sky King's Hall, Great Hall, Tinara Palace, Six Ancestor Hall, Hades' Hall, Dragon King Hall, Bell Drum Tower, Scented Chef, Storage Room, East and West Zen Hall, Imperial House, etc. "At this point, the essence of Shaolin Temple, known to all to have suffered a calamity!

After saying this, Deadwood's face was filled with worry, as if he was reminiscing about something that had happened in the past. He lamented the fact that all the temples and monuments had been destroyed.

< p > The Republic of China period?

Duan Hong thought in his heart: During the Republic of China period, the withering old man wasn't even born yet, right?

He was very clear about this matter, but what does this have to do with Black Iron Order?

Withered Wood continued, "In the past, your Martial Ancestor was an ordinary monk from the Luohan Hall of the Shaolin Temple. After Shaolin was destroyed, he was very sad, took off his monk's shoes, and walked around the world, bitterly searching for a way to save the world. During that time, he took me, your two Masters, and your 'grandpa' in succession. During the period of Shaolin's destruction, the 13 sects all sent people to help. After all, Shaolin was the birthplace of Chinese martial arts, and it was a place where all martial arts in the world came from. "The five sects decided that none of the sects and clans would be able to participate in the war, in order to avoid bringing a calamity upon the sect.

Duan Hong thought to himself: These five sects' thirteen sects are really selfish. From ancient times until now, didn't those who have great martial arts serve the nation and the people, yet they took the initiative to hide themselves?

Duan Hong asked, "First Master, since the five sects are participating, why is it that only the Shaolin has been destroyed and they are safe and sound?"

Deadwood bitterly laughed: "As the saying goes, a spear would reveal the bird's head. This matter was caused by the Shaolin, so naturally, the Shaolin would bear the brunt of it, because at that time, the warlords' forces were insufficient, making it difficult to simultaneously annihilate the other four sects. All of them could be considered lucky enough to escape. Wu Kong, when you go out, remember this, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng. You cannot force yourself to stand out, or else the situation will be the same as Shaolin. "

Duan Hong nodded.

Deadwood continued, "Since that day, the five sects, as the greatest fighters in the martial arts world, established an alliance. The situation was chaotic, and they did not participate in political affairs, breaking it down to zero. All the powerful martial artists hid themselves among the people, wholeheartedly studying martial arts, and passed down their martial arts from China."

"Hmph, if you don't do your duty for the country by practicing martial arts and stand up for the people, what's the use of practicing well?"

Duan Hong snorted. He harbored hatred in his heart, and there were times when he was a little cynical, but he had a strong sense of patriotism. Furthermore, he had been born in the countryside since he was young, so he had special respect for his people.

Deadwood was unmoved by Duan Hong's sarcasm. "Actually, it's not what you said. At that time, the five sects each sent out their experts to continue their activities among the people, searching for capable teachers and teachers. Their masters were there to help them eliminate the cut." As a result, the five orders were: Shaolin Mysterious Iron Token, Wudang Dragon Bone Token, Kunlun White Jade Stone, Emei Jadeite Sculpture, and Qing Cheng Sleeve Sword. The representatives of the five sects all have these five tokens in their hands. If the sect finds a team that can be trusted, they will discuss it together and the five tokens will gather. Summon all the hidden experts and help the team win the war.

Duan Hong took out the Black Iron Order once again and thought: So this is how you got it, but what's the use?

Suddenly, he said: "First Master, this Black Iron Order is owned by the Shaolin, why is it not in the Shaolin, but in my Ku Chan Temple?"

When the alliance was formed, Shaolin's vitality was greatly weakened. Your grandmaster's generation was the highest, and he represented Shaolin, so this Darksteel Token fell into his hands," said Witherwood. "After he had left, he gave it to me. I estimate that only a few people in Shaolin knew of the Mysterious Iron Token. After a few years, they would all be old, so no one would know about this.

"What is the use of this Black Iron Order?"

Duan Hong was confused, it was now an era of peace, and the five tokens were also made for peace.

Wu Kong, don't be impatient. I've heard that your grandmaster met a man with great talents and was attracted by his charisma. Furthermore, he deeply loved the people. Your grandmaster decided to help him. Normally, no one from the four sects have any doubts about this matter, so they passed the medallion in their hands to your ancestor master, meaning that all disciples of the five sects are willing to listen to your ancestor's orders.

Oh, so this is what this token is for. So what if I don't listen to my orders?

Duan Hong said.

Withered Wood shook his head and said, "If that's the case, all of the people of the five sects' thirteen sects will spend all their lives trying to kill this traitor!"

Duan Hong's forehead was covered in cold sweat: It really is bloody.

Deadwood continued: "Later on, after the war ended, your Martial Ancestor returned the other tokens to the four sects, leaving behind only the Black Iron Order. When we leave, the five sects discussed it, and from now on, they would hold a meeting every five years. To select capable people to manage these hidden experts. Only the victor or the person who is in control of the Five Sects Order can call for a group of heroes! "

Duan Hong looked at the small order badge in his hand, he did not expect that it would not be of much use to him alone, but the moment he collected the other four order plates, it was as though he had a team with a lot of people and strong skills.

He really couldn't be underestimated.

"For dozens of years, every time Twin Five-year Congress, the winner would always be at the other four sects, and not a single one of them would win. This result would be ridiculed by outsiders, and if Shaolin was the birthplace of martial arts, and it was known as the world's martial arts's origin, yet there was not a single victory, how could people not laugh at that?"

Hearing the helplessness in Withered Wood's voice, Duan Hong said, "Eldest Master, didn't you just say that out of the five sects, whoever wins would be given this token?" Why is it still in your hands?

Because this is the fourth year, and according to the five sects' rules, the alliance head can only be elected for four years. After four years, the command medallion will be returned and the selection will begin again for the fifth year." And so this last year. "Many experts who hide among the common folk will walk out of their homes due to the loneliness they feel. Using their extraordinary skills to bully the common people, this is intolerable.

< p > Rules?

Duan Hong's mind was constantly shaking. He thought back to a few years ago, before he had even entered the Ku Chan Temple, he had followed the Ma Clan couple to study Lamian and met a Monk. There was also a beggar and his grandfather who talked about some rules and regulations.

Aren't you afraid of breaking the rules?

Wait a minute.

"First Master, what are the rules?"

"The deadliest rule is that the person who conceals cannot be easily bullied. Even if he is an evil villain with his own laws, the person who hides cannot use force against the world, or else once the alliance master finds out, he will be executed by the edict!"

Duan Hong was still a little confused. There were still many sects, and they were active in the eyes of the people, especially in Shaolin. The joss stick was the most exuberant, "What exactly is a person who is hiding?"

Duan Hong unwittingly said it out loud.

Deadwood answered every question. "Every sect has their own places of income, or temples, or other businesses." The ones who are hiding are the inner disciples of this sect. Those who are in temples or other businesses are just those outer disciples. They are not restricted by the rules, and their skills are not restricted.

Duan Hong suddenly realized: So that's how it is. For example, in this Ku Chan Temple, nine out of ten monks in the front courtyard did not know any martial arts.

The only one who knew how to do it was a three-legged martial art. It was okay to deal with normal people, but a little bit more powerful would be fine. They should be the outer disciples. I — should belong to the inner disciples.

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