Yuerong and Hongyan knelt down in front of Kou Zhun and said, "I haven't returned to the Natural Gate after a few days. I don't know what the situation is like in the Gate. I want to take the first step to solve the dilemma of the Natural Gate."
Kou Zhun said: "Xiao Yishi sacrificed his family for the country, which impressed me. Now that the internal troubles have been eliminated, you two should go home to visit as soon as possible, so as not to miss the lives of the heroes in the house. [No pop-up window.] I then followed arrive."
The two listened to the order and each rode their fast horses back to the Natural Gate.
Since that time when the sun and moon left the Natural Gate, the Natural Gate has been like a cloud of rain, with great losses in every battle. After Hongyan went to Beijing to find Yuerong, General Manager Gongsun ordered Yang Yu and his wife to check the number of people. The two reported back that there were only a thousand troops left in the Natural Sect.
Gongsun Zhuo sighed: "Eight thousand disciples are about to die today." Tie Zhongjie said: "Kill ten thousand enemies and lose three thousand. If there is no absolute chance of victory in the future, don't go to war without permission. Just wait for the master of the sect. We’ll discuss it when we get back.”
Gongsun Zhuo also ordered: "The Five Actors and the Sixteen Stars each lead their disciples to guard the Natural Gate strictly. The rest of the people must also be careful to prevent the Liao people from sneak attacks." Everyone obeyed the order and acted in this way to temporarily preserve the vitality of the Natural Gate.
At dusk that day, Tie Zhongjie had arranged to go look for Yue Rong's beauty, who should have returned. He was thinking about whether something might happen to Yue Rong's beauty in the tent, when someone suddenly reported: "Two masters from Shaolin Temple and three hundred disciples have come to help!" Tie Zhongjie said After hearing the news, he was overjoyed and hurriedly went out with Gongsun to greet him. As expected, Master Wuliang and Junior Brother Wuhui from Shaolin Temple came with all their disciples. Gongsun Zhuo and Tie Zhongjie were extremely grateful. After a while of greetings, they ordered the Shaolin disciples to settle down at the Natural Gate, and invited Wuliang and Wuhui to come in and have a chat.
Tie Zhongjie said: "The two masters have been busy all the way. Please come and take a seat." So Wuliang and Wuhui sat down.
Gongsun Zhuo said with deep emotion: "When the Natural Sect is in danger, it is really a help in times of need to be helped by fellow martial artists. Gongsun Zhuo thanks the Shaolin Sect on behalf of all the Natural Sect disciples."
Wuhui said: "When the family and country are in trouble, every citizen of the Song Dynasty has the responsibility to help and solve the trouble. It is their duty to do this." Gongsun Zhuo and Tie Zhongjie thanked him after hearing this.
Wu Liang said slowly: "When I came to Tokyo, I saw that Master Xiao and Miss Wu were going to the Deserted Pavilion to rescue the Prime Minister. They said they would be back in the near future. I wonder what the situation is now?"
Tie Zhongjie said: "So that's the case. No wonder the sect master hasn't returned for a long time. It turns out that he has gone deep into the tiger's den. I only hope that the sect master will return in triumph."
Gongsun Zhuo said: "Yelv Xingnan is very scheming, and the sect leader's trip will be very dangerous." Wuliang said: "When sect master Xiao went to the deserted hall, he warned me in a good voice. If there is no reliable information, or the sect master himself orders. Middle school disciples must not act rashly to avoid danger."
Tie Zhongjie and Manager Gongsun nodded silently. Wuhui asked: "It seems that the war is tense." Tie Zhongjie said: "Now we can only wait for work, and sneak attacks and interceptions are the best. It is no longer within our ability to confront the Liao people head-on." Wuhui heard the words and said again. sigh.
So the members of the Natural Sect and the Shaolin disciples stayed in the cold view and set up barriers in Wanku Cave for defense, waiting for a surprise attack. However, the Liao soldiers have recently been frightened by the robbery and killing by the Natural Gate and the Song soldiers. Although there were many casualties in Tianmenmen, the tragic death of Liao soldiers was even worse. Therefore, Empress Dowager Xiao did not dare to act without permission. Moreover, Yelv Xingnan had something to say first, and she was just waiting for his plan to act again.
This went on for several days in a row, with the disciples of the Natural Sect practicing martial arts and swords quietly, waiting to face the enemy the next day. One day, Yang Yu coached some of his disciples to practice martial arts in the backyard of Tianzimen. Wuhui saw that Yang Yu didn't look amazing, but the sword in his hand was very sharp and skillful. Wuhui stepped forward and said to Yang Yu: "Brother Yang is very skilled in martial arts, but I don't know what kind of swordsmanship he has learned?"
Seeing that he had no regrets, Yang Yu praised him and said proudly: "Of course I, a disciple of the Natural Sect, should learn Xiao Daxia's Fengyun Sword Technique. But I learned it very quickly. I am familiar with all the forty Fengyun Sword Techniques. Therefore, the master of the Iron Sect ordered me to teach it to everyone. Disciple martial arts." Yang Yu was gesticulating excitedly as he spoke.
After hearing this, Wuhui sighed: "No wonder the sword in Brother Yang's hand is so powerful." Wuhui then added: "So doesn't it mean that everyone can practice Fengyun Sword?"
Yang Yu was even more proud and said: "I have a high level of understanding. I can understand the essence of the Forty-Road Fengyun Sword Technique in just a moment. If it were someone else, I'm afraid it would be difficult to understand its mystery even in ten or eight years."
Wuhui said: "In that case, wouldn't Brother Yang be another swordsman of the storm? There would be a Xiao Daxia."
After hearing what Wuhui said, Yang Yu thought for a while and said: "No." Wuhui asked: "Why not?" Yang Yu pretended to be mysterious and said: "Actually, the purpose of Fengyun Sword is that Qi helps the sword's power, and the sword cultivates its true Qi. The two complement each other and gain from each other." Yang Yu shook his head again and said: "I have only a very small level of inner strength. Even if I have mastered the Fengyun Sword, how can I lose all its power? How can I be compared with my old sect leader?"
Wuhui said with a smile: "It turns out that the cultivation of internal force is the soul of Fengyun Sword. No wonder the swordsmanship of Xiao Tianshuo was unparalleled and powerful throughout the world." Wuhui added: "The cultivation of internal force is the most important in my Shaolin sect's martial arts. I don't know Brother Yang. I can teach Fengyun Sword to the next one, so that I can kill the Liao thieves together with my brother. I wonder what Brother Yang wants?"
Yang Yu patted his chest and said, "I will take care of this matter. Master, I can capture a few more Liao thieves for my country." Wuhui said, "Amitabha, Wuhui has thanked Brother Yang." So Yang Yu Show off like a teacher and teach Wuhui how to practice Fengyun swordsmanship.
Another afternoon, Yang Yu led his disciples and Wu Hui to finish practicing martial arts. Yang Yu had nothing to do, so he said Wuhui and struck up a conversation with Wuliang Fang.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw Wuhui showing off his skills, obviously thinking about the Fengyun Sword Technique taught by Yang Yu. Yang Yu smiled disdainfully and said, "I didn't expect to work so hard."
Yang Yu looked at Wuliang and sat facing east, closing his eyes and meditating on the Buddha. Yang Yu saw that Master Wuliang was white and fat, with his whole body trembling. He couldn't help but thought to himself: "It's not easy for Shaolin Temple to raise Master Wuliang to be so fair and fat." So he smiled and said, "Master is really blessed. Such a noble person is born. "
Wuliang was closing his eyes in meditation when he suddenly heard someone speaking. He opened his eyes and saw that it was Yang Yu, and asked, "Brother, why are you here?"
Yang Yu didn't answer, but sat cross-legged next to him like an immeasurable person, chanting: "Amitabha!"
Wuliang asked: "Brother, do you want to take refuge in my Buddha?"
Yang Yuyi sat upright like Wuliang and said sternly: "I want to join Buddhism like my master and become as rich and noble as the master, but I can't bear to sleep beside my beloved wife."
Wuliang said: "I have no desires and no pursuits. I let go and feel free. Letting go makes my heart pure."
Yang Yu clasped his hands together and recited Buddha's words: "How can you let go of love?" Wuliang said: "Sex is a sword that hurts the body. People in the world are reluctant to let go of a word of love. They can't let go of greed and delusion, causing them to run around all day long and be riddled with thousands of worries. .”
Yang Yu secretly smiled, but pretended to be calm and persuasive, closed his eyes and said: "Everyone in the world is reluctant to let go of a word of love, and cannot let go of greed and obsession, which leads to running around all day long and causing thousands of worries. Ha...ha...ha..." Yang Yu finally couldn't help but laughed loudly, and said while laughing: "Master, I am teasing you. I, Yang Yu, have six impure roots, how can I become a Buddhist?"
Wuliang suddenly saw Yang Yu jumping around like a monkey spirit. He changed his previous serious attitude of worshiping the Buddha and hurriedly said to Yang Yu: "How can I, the Buddha, blaspheme child's play at will?"
Yang Yu ignored it, stood up, made a face and jumped out.
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