Lord of Civilizations

Chapter 201 Songshan!

Songshan.

Also known as Zhongyue.

There is a cloud in the Book of Songs, Song is as high as Yue, and it is as steep as the sky.

This Song Gao refers to Songshan Mountain.

Songshan Mountain is very large, covering an area of ​​nearly [-] square kilometers. There is not only the Songshan School, which is now the head of the Five Sacred Sword Schools, but also the Shaolin Temple, one of the two giants in Southern Wulin.

Sheng Guanfeng.

The location of the Songshan School.

Only the sound of water could be heard like thunder, and two jade dragons hung straight down from the cliff.

Huashan sent a group of people to the peak from the side of the waterfall.

The disciple leading the way of the Songshan School said.

"This is called Shengguan Peak, Master Yue, how do you compare it to the scenery of Mount Hua?"

"Huashan is steep, Songshan is majestic, and the scenery is pretty good."

Yue Buqun said.

"Mount Song is located in the middle of the world. It was within the territory of the Han and Tang Dynasties. It used to be the top of the mountains in the world. Master Yue, please take a look. With this kind of weather, it is no wonder that the emperors of all dynasties have built their capitals at the foot of Mount Song." The disciple of Mount Song road.

It seems to say that Songshan is the head of the mountains, and the Songshan sect should also be the leader of all sects.

Yue Buqun said with a half-smile on his face.

"I don't know what relationship I have with the emperor's officials? Does the left head often make friends with the government?"

The Songshan disciple's face turned red and he stopped talking.

Facing an old fox like Yue Buqun, this Songshan disciple obviously realized that his morality was far from enough, so he held back all subsequent demonstration methods.

All the way through Qinggang Peak, Chaotian Gate, and then up a section of the mountain road, I saw countless people gathered on the open field at the peak.

Several Songshan disciples leading the way quickened their pace and went up to the peak to report the news.

Then the sound of drums was heard.

Zuo Lengchan was wearing a khaki cloth robe, leading twenty disciples, walked up a few steps, and greeted him with cupped hands.

"Huashan Yue Buqun, I pay my respects to the head of Songshan Mountain." Yue Buqun said.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Junior Brother Yue is more handsome than before." Zuo Lengchan said.

Because of the battle with Feng Buping, Yue Buqun was seriously injured, even after many days of recovery, his face was still pale.

Yue Buqun smiled slightly and said.

"It can't compare to Zuo Sect Leader, Zuo Sect Sect Leader's face is rosy, it must be good things happen recently!"

If this word reached the ears of Hengshan School, Taishan School and Hengshan School, they would not know how they would feel.

Zuo Lengchan laughed and said.

"Brother Taishan Tianmen, Mr. Hengshan Mo Da, Hengshan Master Dingyi, and many martial arts friends who came to watch the ceremony and congratulate them have all arrived. Please go and meet them."

"Shaolin Fangzheng Master and Wudang Chongxu Daoist have arrived yet?"

Yue Buqun said casually.

Zuo Lengchan said indifferently.

"Although the two of them live close to each other, they will not come if they keep their identities."

But at this time.

Suddenly, I saw two disciples in yellow clothes running up the mountain road, running with all their strength, obviously they were in a hurry.

All the people on the peak looked at the two of them in unison.

Not long after, the two rushed to Zuo Lengchan and reported.

"Congratulations, Master, Master Fangzheng, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and Daoist Chongxu, the head of the Wudang School, are leading the disciples of the two schools and are coming up the mountain."

A ray of light flashed deep in Zuo Lengchan's eyes, and said.

"The two old men are here too? That's very polite. You have to go down to meet them."

The heroes at the top of Songshan Mountain heard Shaolin Master Fangzheng and Wudang Taoist Master Chongxu coming together, they were shocked immediately, many people followed Zuo Lengchan and went down the mountain to welcome them.

Yue Buqun glanced at it with a half-smile, turned around and walked towards the top.

When they got to the top, they saw the Taoist Tianmen of the Taishan School, Mr. Mo Da of the Hengshan School, Master Dingyi of Hengshan School, the leader of the Beggar Clan, and other senior figures, all of them had arrived.

Yue Buqun was like a gentleman, and greeted them one by one.

Yue Lingshan looked around, looking at the person she wanted to see whom she hadn't seen for a long time, she couldn't help but be disappointed.

"Why didn't Mr. Mo come?"

Linghu Chong was worried, and said.

"Mr. Mo offended the Songshan faction to death, how dare you come here?"

"Why don't you dare? With Mr. Mo's strength, is there any place in the world that he can't go to?" Yue Lingshan retorted with wide eyes.

Linghu Chong's face froze and he was speechless.

He witnessed the peerless battle between Mo Wen and Feng Qingyang at the top of Huashan Yunv Peak that day.

With that kind of strength, even if Mo Wen came to Songshan, would something really happen?

"Brother Linghu!"

Little nun Yilin trotted over.

"Junior Sister Yilin."

Linghu Chong replied in a muffled voice, but stopped talking. He was sulking because of Yue Lingshan.

Little nun Yilin, who was originally excited, couldn't help but gradually cool down when she saw this.

She looked at the handsome and beautiful Yue Lingshan next to Linghu Chong, and then at Linghu Chong, feeling sour in her heart, she lowered her head but stopped talking, until the senior sister of the Hengshan School called her back, and did not talk to Linghu Chong again. Say something.

Only the noise of people on the mountain path can be heard, and all the heroes, surrounded by Master Fangzheng and Taoist Chongxu, came up to the peak.

Zuo Lengchan spoke loudly.

"Everyone, please sit in the Buddhist monastery."

The top of Songshan Mountain was called "Eji" in ancient times.

The Junji Temple at the top of Songshan Mountain was originally a great Buddhist temple, but it has become the residence of the head of the Songshan School for nearly a hundred years.

Although Zuo Lengchan's name has the word 'Zen' in it, he is not a Buddhist disciple, and his martial arts are close to those of Taoism.

A group of people entered the Chanyuan, and saw the ancient cypresses in the courtyard, and there were no Buddha statues in the hall. Although the main hall is huge, it is not as good as compared with the Daxiong Hall in Shaolin Temple. Less than a thousand people came in, and even the courtyard was full. There is no place to intervene.

Zuo Lengchan spoke loudly.

"My Five Sacred Mountains Sword Sect is gathering today. Thanks to the kindness of my colleagues in the martial arts, there are so many people here, it is beyond my expectations. As a result, all kinds of supplies are quite insufficient, and the reception is slow. Please don't blame me."

"You're welcome, but there are too many people to stand here."

someone shouted.

Zuo Lengchan's eyes flashed and he said.

"Two hundred steps up from here is the Zen Terrace where the emperor enshrined Zen in Songshan. Ridicule, saying that we have gone too far."

In order to commend their merits and virtues, the ancient emperors often consecrated Mount Tai or Mount Song of Zen. It was a grand event for the country to submit a letter to the heavens.

How do these heroes of the world understand what 'Feng Chan' means?

I just feel that being crowded in this hall is extremely stuffy, let alone sitting on the ground, I can't even breathe freely, and they all said.

"We're not rebelling to be the emperor. Since we have such a good place, why don't we go? Others like to gossip, so fuck his grandma!"

While speaking, several people rushed out of the courtyard.

Zuo Lengchan said with an imperceptible smile on his face.

"Since that's the case, let's go to the Fengchan Stage to meet each other."

The Fengchan Terrace was built with hemp stones, and each big stone was chiseled extremely flat. Imagine how many stonemasons were driven by the emperor to build this giant structure in order to worship the heavens and pray for blessings.

But when some people looked closely, they saw that the ax chiselled marks on some stones were very new. Although they had been covered with mud and moss, they could still be seen to be newly added.

Yue Buqun, Master Fang Zheng and others glanced at Zuo Lengchan, then turned their heads away, as if they hadn't noticed anything.

(End of this chapter)