The strongest boss in the sky

Chapter 49 Shaolin Two Points, North and South Shaolin

Zhongnan Mountain, a residence of Quanzhen Sect.

Ever since Mo Chen wiped out the Mongolian army, the reputation of Quanzhen Sect has become more and more popular in the north, and countless people want to worship Quanzhen Sect every day.Not only that, the rich and powerful gentry in the North tried every means to establish friendship with Quanzhen Sect.

They paid for repairing roads, renovating Taoist temples for the Quanzhen sect, and so on.

Although Quanzhen Sect has adopted a cautious development approach, the number of disciples has doubled in just a few months.The current Quanzhen Sect has more than 800 people if you add those handymen who are in charge of small things.

It was unimaginable in the past to have so many disciples.Because Quanzhen Sect is located deep in the mountains, it is not a trivial matter for so many people to eat and drink.

And as the future successor of Quanzhen Sect, Mo Chen has a quite secluded courtyard with the real person who has shocked the world.

Under an octagonal gazebo in the other courtyard.

Sitting in front of a round stone table, Mo Chen glanced at Zhao Zhijing who was standing respectfully beside him, and said softly, "What you were asked to do has already been done?"

Zhao Zhijing lowered his hands and said respectfully: "Reporting to senior brother, everything has been done, and the news has been sent to Mongolia. It's just."

As Zhao Zhijing said, he looked at Mo Chen suspiciously, with hesitation in his eyes.He really couldn't understand why Mo Chen sent those messages to the Mongols.Song and Mongolia are two completely opposite situations.Mo Chen has already chosen Great Song Dynasty, and sending those news to the Mongols, isn't it tantamount to being an enemy?

Mo Chen poured two cups of tea, put one of them in front of Zhao Zhijing, and said with a light smile, "Remember, our goal is far from being comparable to a mere Song Dynasty or a Mongolia. Take a closer look, you have to see To the whole world, you are qualified to be in charge of Quanzhen!"

When Zhao Zhijing saw Mo Chen bring a cup of tea for him, he took it respectfully with both hands with a flattered expression on his face.

When he heard Mo Chen's words, he was struck by lightning, his hands trembled and knocked the teacup to the ground, his eyes stared at Mo Chen, his lips trembled slightly, and he didn't make any sound for a long time.

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Zhao Zhijing's face was pale and bloodless, he knelt down on the ground suddenly, and tremblingly said: "Senior Brother, Zhijing is loyal to Senior Brother, and absolutely has no intention of coveting the position of the head of Quanzhen Sect."

Mo Chen smiled all over his face, waved his sleeves, and helped Zhao Zhijing up from the ground, and said with a smile: "Brother, what do you mean? How could brother doubt your loyalty? For senior brother, the Quanzhen Sect is the head teacher. It’s just a dispensable thing. Senior brother wants more than these. It is precisely because you are loyal to senior brother that senior brother needs you to sit in Quanzhen, understand?”

Naturally, he wouldn't say that his main goal was to complete the system's tasks.The purpose of sending help to the north is to temporarily balance the current situation, so that the Southern Song Dynasty will not dare to act rashly, and leave more time for the Taoist Palace to grow.

For Song Lizong, Mo Chen never dared to underestimate him.How can an emperor who can endure the arrogance of powerful officials for more than ten years be a simple person?

Hearing this, Zhao Zhijing's face twitched slightly, and his eyes were full of excitement looking at Mo Chen.

With the strength of the senior brother, it seems that he really looks down on the position of the head teacher of the Quanzhen Sect.But with his qualifications, can he really become a head teacher?

Although there is the support of the big brother, it seems to be a little bit worse, right?

Although Zhao Zhijing had never dreamed of being the head teacher before, but now hearing Mo Chen's words, he had to think deeply about the problems involved.

Mo Chen smiled lightly and said, "Work hard, I will save this position of Quanzhen Sect head teacher for you."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhijing nodded excitedly, unable to speak for a long time.

Mo Chen's words may seem outrageous, but only the disciples of Quanzhen Sect understand the significance of them.If Mo Chen wholeheartedly supports him as the head teacher, maybe even the current head teacher Ma Yu will have to think carefully about it, right?
"When the martial arts conference is over, you can leave for the north. The things that should be explained to you have been explained to you. Do things well, and I will not treat you badly." Mo Chen took a sip of tea and said flatly.

Zhao Zhijing bowed and said earnestly, "This disciple accepts his orders, and he will definitely not disappoint senior brother."

Mo Chen nodded slightly and didn't say any more.

Seeing Mo Chen's performance, Zhao Zhijing didn't understand what he should do.He bowed and carefully exited Mo Chen's house before he dared to raise his head.

When he walked out of Mo Chen's house, several Quanzhen sect disciples immediately surrounded him, saluted enviously and said, "Senior Brother Zhijing really deserves to be the confidant of Senior Brother, we have been waiting here for two months, There is no chance to meet the elder brother."

"Yeah, senior brother, can you tell us, when did senior senior brother have any orders?"

Zhao Zhijing listened to everyone's compliments, and the tension in his heart dissipated, his face was full of complacency.

What kind of person is the elder brother, how can you see it whenever you want.

He was proud of himself, but when he thought of Mo Chen's promise to him, he suppressed his excitement, smiled and said to several people: "Eldest brother is a fairy, after all, please forgive me. As for the arrangement of the elder brother, there is no What, it's just about the Quanzhen Sect and some trifles about the martial arts conference half a year later."

Everyone heard the words and hurriedly said: "That's right, senior brother is a fairy, not like me and ordinary people. Since senior brother Zhijing has been entrusted by senior brother, we naturally don't want to continue to disturb you. If senior brother can use us Yes, just open your mouth."

Zhao Zhijing nodded with a smile and didn't say much.

Naturally, it is impossible for him to really tell these people Mo Chen's orders, and he may also let them participate in the next plan.After all, that's an outrageous thing to do.

Time goes by slowly, winter goes to spring and it is a good time of the year.

These days, Mo Chen has never left the Quanzhen Sect, nor has he even appeared in front of the Quanzhen Sect's disciples.And under Mo Chen's actions, the news about his serious injuries finally reached a new peak after the news of the Shaolin Temple patriarch's death.

After several months of brewing, the two people's battle like a god at the beginning has already spread all over the country, and some people have traveled thousands of miles to the ruins to observe.

In their view, it is not unreasonable for Mo Chen to suffer certain trauma in the face of such a terrible battle.The split of Shaolin Temple seems to further verify this information.

Abbot Tianming took most of the monks to the south, while Wu Sheng, the head of the original Arhat Hall, took a small number of monks from Shaolin Temple to Northern Mongolia.Or because of their sympathy for the Shaolin Temple, although they were blocked by a small number of officers and soldiers, no martial arts people participated.

When the monks of Shaolin Temple arrived in Mongolia, they were warmly welcomed by the Mongolians.Not only did they divide the top of the mountain and re-establish the gate of the mountain, but they also gave them quite generous rewards.

And when the news spread to the south, Abbot Tianming was silent for half a month, shutting himself in his room and seeing no one.If it wasn't for the daily meal being eaten by others, the monks in Shaolin Temple would think that the abbot couldn't think about it.

In the south, on a big ship heading to Fujian.

Abbot Tianming faced the north, his eyes filled with bewilderment and sadness.Although all of this was planned, but at this moment, he still couldn't help feeling a little bit desperate.

That person finally got his wish!
Abbot Tianming closed his eyes slightly, with a self-deprecating smile on his face, and a soft sigh.

How could he not understand that Mo Chen gave Shaolin two points just to give them a hard time.Because in the future, even if the Northern Expedition of the Great Song Dynasty is successful, the northern and southern Shaolin have been separated for an unknown period of time, and how difficult it will be to re-integrate into one!

(End of this chapter)