Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1752
"Brother, Master Master, Master Qiu has something to look for you. He asked me to call you. Master Master is waiting for you in the bamboo forest at the back of the mountain." The disciple came in and waited for Yang Cong to finish his work and bowed before saying.

Yang Cong looked at this disciple. It was Zhao Zhijing, a tall and thin man with slightly slender eyebrows and a pair of narrow eyes showing a trace of narrowness. Zhenjiao, he had forgotten that there was this person in the teaching a few days ago, but thinking about it now, Yang Cong wanted to kill him on the spot.

But when he thought that Zhao Zhijing was also trying to win the position of Quanzhen Sect's head teacher, his initial intentions were good, not to mention that now that he could firmly suppress him, this person should get better, so he let go of his thoughts.Then he asked: "Junior brother, did my master say what is the reason for looking for me?"

Zhao Zhijing was standing behind Yang Cong with his head lowered. He thought he had already walked through the gate of hell. Zhao Zhijing straightened his clothes and bowed again: "Master, Master didn't say anything, just called me Let me tell you, if the head teacher has nothing to do, I will resign first."

Yang Cong asked him to step down when he heard the words, but when Zhao Zhijing was about to leave, Yang Cong said, "Junior Brother, I understand what you think, and now I am in charge of the Quanzhen Sect. After taking me to deal with the matter, I will Then you will retire to practice martial arts, and when the time comes, your strength will be one of the best in my Quanzhen sect, and it may be yours, you understand!"

When Zhao Zhijing heard this sentence, he was taken aback for a moment, his heart was in turmoil, but when he thought about his previous thoughts, it was true, then he turned around and bowed to Yang Cong, fearfully said: "I understand, Master!" Then he walked out of Yang Cong's residence.

After Yang Cong finished speaking, he felt that he had done enough to beat Zhao Zhijing, and then he came to the back mountain of Quanzhen Sect.

As soon as he arrived at the bamboo forest in Houshan, he saw his master playing a game of chess on the stone table. Seeing Yang Cong coming, Qiu Chuji asked him to sit down, and said solemnly, "Cong'er, I know you are born smart, come and see." Look at this game of chess."

Hearing this, Yang Cong sat down and looked intently at the chessboard. He saw a circle of black chess encircling a small white flag, but there were still some loopholes, which could be handed over to the white flag outside, and then used as a guide to kill the black chess.

But what is the implication of this? Yang Cong will not pretend to understand. He looked up at the master and said doubtfully, "Master, I don't understand." Qiu Chuji smiled, shook his head and said, "Conger, although you are powerful Gao Qiang, but there are some things that we old people don’t think about as much, look at the chessboard, my Quanzhen Sect has already provoked Mongolia, Mongolia is the black chess, and we are the white chess that was surrounded..."

When Yang Cong heard this, he came back to his senses and said in surprise: "Master, you mean that we can unite with external white chess to counterattack black chess, so what does this external white chess represent, those martial arts masters? Or the imperial court?" ?”

Qiu Chuji saw that his apprentice was so thoughtful, so he said: "Cong'er, it's not those martial arts masters, do you know the origin of my Quanzhen sect?" Qiu Chuji didn't dwell on the previous topic, but asked Yang Cong this question.

Yang Cong thought for a while, then respectfully bowed in the direction of Chongyang Palace, and said: "My faction originated from the Jin soldiers' invasion and destruction of our fields and huts, and killed my people. Occupying the city and seizing the land, he established a vigorous career in the Central Plains. Although the righteous deed failed, it was able to stir people's hearts. Because of the casualties of the soldiers, the Patriarch of Chongyang became a monk in grief and anger. He claimed to be a living dead and lived in an ancient tomb on this mountain. Among them, he refuses to step out of the wooden door, which means that although he is still alive, he does not want to live with the golden thief under the blue sky, and after being persuaded by an old friend...that is why I founded my Quanzhen sect..."

"So Cong'er, Patriarch Chongyang established our Quanzhen Sect for the sake of the lives of the people all over the world, but now our Quanzhen Sect is on the decline, and now Mongolia is aggressively invading our Great Song land.

Although your martial arts has reached the level of the patriarch, but you killed the Mongolian general and provoked the Mongols, then I simply teach Quanzhen to go to Fulongting in the capital to save the people of the Song Dynasty from the fire and water. Would you like it? ? "Qiu Chuji interrupted Yang Cong's words with bright eyes.

After Yang Cong heard what his master said, he was startled, raised his head and looked aggressively at Qiu Chuji, and after a long while, he said earnestly: "Master, you taught me that Quanzhen disciples need to be quiet and do nothing when practicing martial arts since childhood. Why do you want to go out to help the Dragon Court now?"

Qiu Chuji sighed for a long time, and said to Yang Cong in a low tone: "Cong'er, I really don't want to see what you saw yesterday. Tens of thousands of Mongolian soldiers down the mountain want to surround and kill you, but I can only watch you." You can't go down to help, because my Quanzhen Sect is on the decline, but Cong'er, you have great martial arts, as long as you go to Fulongting, you will definitely be able to become a national teacher, then my Quanzhen Sect will be the teaching of protecting the country!"

After Yang Cong heard Qiu Chuji's words, he bowed his head and pondered for a while, then knelt down and saluted Qiu Chuji, and said, "Master, I know you're saying this for me, and I will go to Kyoto." Then he got up and walked out Mangosteen forest.

Looking at Yang Cong's leaving back, Qiu Chuji murmured with haggard eyes, "Cong'er, I'm doing it for your own good..."

After Yang Cong walked out of the back mountain bamboo forest, he found Yang Guo and told him to practice martial arts well, saying that he had something to go out for.

After Yang Guo knew that his master was going to leave the mountain, he made a serious promise that he would practice martial arts diligently.

After Yang Cong explained all the things in Quanzhen Sect, he left Quanzhen Sect one by one.

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Xiangyang City

Yang Cong was walking in the city of Xiangyang, and the people were walking on the street, looking at each other in a hurry. Yang Cong found a teahouse that hadn't closed yet, called Xiaoer over, and asked, "Brother Xiaoer, what's the matter? hurry?"

Xiaoer heard the words and said seriously: "Master Daoist, the Mongol army is already approaching Xiangyang City, you should hurry up and leave."

After hearing this, Yang Cong asked: "So, waiter, do you know where Guo Jing, the hero, is in the city?"

Xiaoer took a step back after hearing this, and said with a vigilant expression: "Who are you, why are you looking for Mr. Guo!?"

Seeing this scene, Yang Cong smiled awkwardly, "I'm Guo Jing's friend, and I'm just looking for something to do with him."

"Guo Daxia's friend? Or a Taoist priest? Are you Xiaoyao Taoist Yang Cong?" After hearing what Yang Cong said, the waiter thought about it and said excitedly.

Yang Cong smiled awkwardly, comforted Xiao Er, and then asked Xiao Er where Guo Jing was. Knowing that Guo Jing was on the city wall to prevent the Mongolian army from raiding, he quickly left.

Yang Cong stood under the city wall and saw Guo Jing standing guard on the city wall, Yang Cong smiled slightly, then flew behind Guo Jing, stretched out his hand and patted Guo Jing on the shoulder.

(End of this chapter)