Chapter 328: : Cowardly Shaolin

Ye Hai froze for a moment. Although Zhou Zhen wants to be the leader of this time, he is now a messenger. See ‘Mao.line, Chinese.text, net
As everyone knows, all the female disciples are on Emei, and the person who sent the letter is not an Emei sect. Shaolin naturally knows this, but he should not be disrespectful to himself.
Later, Ye Hai also took a short rest in the compartment with the host, and then someone brought in fast food.
Ye Hai, who was engaged in this scene, was a bit embarrassed. He came here for a mission, but he is enjoying the current situation.
"Where are you chairing?" Ye Hai asked.
"The host is also in his own room, but he should be meditating at this moment. Please ask the donor to have a meal and I will take you there."
Ye Hai nodded helplessly. After a while, Ye Hai had finished eating, so he led the monk to the room where the host lived.
As soon as he entered the host's room, he smelled a strong sandalwood fragrance, and the host himself had just finished reading.
"The donor please sit down, I don't know what's the matter of coming to the grandma this time?"
"I sent the letter from Emei."
"Ah?" The host said for a moment, then coughed twice: "What about the letter?"
Ye Hai took out the letter Zhou Zhouruo gave him from his pocket, but Ye Hai wondered what the old monk meant. Look.hair.line.chinese.text.net
But Ye Hai didn't know that in the heart of the host, Ye Hai was already regarded as a tourist who donated sesame oil, so he took good care of it.
Recently, the incense money of Shaolin Temple is getting less and less, because the road under the mountain is surrounded by Ming religion, and only a few official staff can come in.
At the beginning, the host of Shaolin Temple was still communicating with the official for help, but who knows that the imperial court sentenced "the rivers and lakes are in trouble" and there is no more.
How could anyone be unhappy when they saw a person going up a mountain temple? Only with incense money can we eat, otherwise this voter will starve to death sooner or later.
After reading the letter, the host directly burned it: "Yes, please go back and tell the head of Zhou, Shaolin's grievances no longer want to blend in, and Shaolin has deliberately launched seven martial arts."
Ye Hai was clearly surprised. How did Shaolin persuade him this time?
When they wanted to attack Guangming Ding that year, they rushed to the ground, and earlier, their six martial arts forced the Zhang Cuishan couple to death in Wudang Mountain, which led to Zhang Wuji's internal grievances. As a result, Zhang Wuji finally went into magic.
"Presiding this time is about the lives of the people in the world. If you shrink back then who will defend the right path?"
The host smiled and said, "What is the right way? What is the right way and the evil? The so-called righteousness is nothing more than looking at it from its own perspective."
"So many of us besieged the Ming religion that had become empty shells, how many people had been slaughtered, and some of them even dropped their weapons and surrendered, but they still died in our hands, but our seven majorists shouted to defend the right path. They think that they are killing demons, but in reality they are also humans. To put it plainly, they are killing each other. "
Some words from the host made Ye Hai a little bit difficult to say: "Yes, this world does not have righteousness, evil, good and evil, but those innocent people should die? Now you give up resistance for peace, choose to bleed less, and wait for Mingming Freeing it up will surely end Shaolin, and by that time there will definitely be more blood left than in this war. "
Changed the host this time and was silent.
"What are you still hesitating? Is it possible that you still want to live under the shadow of the Ming religion?"
"This is an unnecessary war."
Ye Hai shouted "What do you mean?"
"Actually, we got it wrong from the beginning. Why is Mingjiao called a cult? It's not because what they did was wrong in the eyes of the people in the world. But those people are not wrong. They just obey orders. They really are The evil should be their leader, Zhang Wuji, as long as Zhang Wuji is dead, maybe there can be some peace, or even if the Ming religion is destroyed, as long as Zhang Wuji is still alive, he can create a second Ming religion and a third. "
Ye Hai admired Shaolin's presidency at this moment. This man was a great wise man, and he was clearly distinguished, but he should be careful and cautious everywhere.
According to the original book, the host of this Shaolin should hate the Ming religion very much. Seeing one to kill one will definitely not allow the people of the Ming religion to be at the foot of their own mountain. If the Ming religion appeared, everyone in Shaolin would fight even if they tried to fight (good enough) In the end, this is the last host.
It is natural that wise men are more fragrant than two by two, because it is the last word to live, that when people die, it is too late to say anything.
"Well, I still have a message to the abbot."
"But it doesn't matter."
"If the host agrees, then please take all the personnel of the Shaolin Temple into Wudang territory in batches, and the remaining six martial arts have begun to gradually gather."
"Huh?" The host didn't expect to start preparations on the other hand.
"These lunatics can't help it, Amitabha."
The host smiled slightly and said, "All Takeshi prepared ...".