For Chinese martial arts, perhaps August 20, 2003, it was a day that could be recorded in history.

The heads of 15 martial arts sects including Shaolin, Wudang, Kongtong, Qingcheng and the Five Poisons Sect gathered at the folk tourism area of ​​Lujia Village, Qingzhao District, Quannan City, and appeared together with various unique skills and rare weapons to hold the first "Wulin Taoism Conference"!

On this day, the sky is beautiful, and white clouds connect the mountains, covering the sky and the sun.

The early autumn wind blows over, bringing coolness.

The folk tourism area of ​​Lujia Village is crowded with people, and the stage in front of the folk exhibition area is full of people.

Under the continuous publicity and hype, martial arts fans talked about it with relish, tourists flocked to it, and masters from various sects came together to come together, and Shaolin Wudang Kongtong Emei and other things were full of gimmicks.

At the main entrance of the folk tourism area of ​​Lujia Village, the county specially sent traffic police to direct traffic, but various private cars and tourist vehicles still squeezed the front of the village into pieces.

Many people read the news reports of the heads of various sects arriving in the folk customs area of ​​Lujia Village, and they made the masters feel itchy.

In the folk exhibition area, a large locker room was temporarily converted into a lounge. The heads and apprentices of various major sects were temporarily here, waiting to appear after the show.

A group of masters were discussing the hot topic, talking about their own experience of dressing up. Suddenly the door opened from outside and someone stepped in.

In an instant, more than a dozen heads and the apprentices they brought fell on the person who came - such a fierce man!

This man is in his thirties, burly and handsome, with a sense of pride between his eyebrows that no one looks down upon.

Like them, the man was also well-dressed, wearing a black silk robe with exquisite embroidery.

The only thing that makes people wonder is that I didn’t see this person at the reception banquet last night.

Taoist Master You from "Nanwudang Mountain" couldn't help but be curious and asked, "Dare you ask me who is this?"

Lu Jianren clasped his fists, because he had filmed "Detective Di Renjie", and it seemed serious. Wen Huai said: "I, Lu Jianren, are the banditsman, who are sent to the gangster's name, Zuoshan Diao. Currently, they are the Supreme Leader of the Five Poisons Sect!"

Shi Yanzhuang from Shaolin Temple, Taoist You from Nanwudang, Bai Yihai from Kongtong Sect, Zhou Jinsheng from Kunlun Sect and others exchanged glances, indicating that they had never heard of such a person in the world.

Zhou Jinsheng from Kunlun School spoke in Taidong dialect: "When did Zuoshan Diao become the leader of the Five Poisons Sect?"

This is another mountain deity, and the leader of the Five Poisons Sect, what are you doing?

Taoist Master You from Nanwudang frowned: "I have never heard of the Five Poison Sect."

When Lu Jianren was in a state of sensation when facing Lu Dong and Lu Zhenlin, let alone outsiders, he snorted coldly and said, "That's because you are ignorant. You can go out and ask, how many people in Qingzhao don't know the Five Poisons Sect?"

I don’t know which apprentice said at this time: “I went to the food street for dinner last night. The biggest feature here is various insect snacks. Many shop owners have said that they use the exclusive secret recipe of the Five Poisons Cult!”

The others looked at each other. Could it be that Lujia Village is the main hall of the Five Poisons Sect?

The head of Qingcheng Sect has a mild paranoia of persecution and is deeply trapped in martial arts. He slapped his thighs and stared at Lu Jianren with vigilance: "Dear brothers, I have a bad premonition! This martial arts world conference is a conspiracy. The Five Poisons Sect set up a net of heaven and earth, deliberately attracting us to take the bait, and trying to capture all the famous and upright sects in one go!"

Master Shi Yanzhuang of Shaolin Temple rolled his eyes and thought to himself that there were two fools who came from, and his head was full of Jiang (sil) and Hu (lu)?

Taoist Master You from Nanwudang is quite enlightened: "President Li is joking. This time, the Qingzhao District Government and Lujia Village invited him to issue it together."

The head of the Qingcheng Sect thought about it carefully and found that this was indeed true, but he was still wary of this guy from the Five Poisons Sect.

Originally, he thought he was the most beautiful among all the leaders. As soon as the leader of the Five Poisons Sect came, he immediately had to be in a position.

There is no way. At first glance, people are several years younger than him, their hairline is lower than that of him, and their heads are not bald.

"Dear brothers, brothers," he looked worried: "We are all famous sects. If we appear in the same conference as the Five Poisons Sect, wouldn't we destroy our reputation?"

Someone nodded slightly: "How can we join the evil demons and heretics?"

"Ha..." Lu Jianren smiled, slowly took out an iron box, raised his fingernails, opened the lid, and slapped the table: "Do you want to try it?"

People around looked into the box, and a whole box of itchy and spicy food covered with brisk hair made people shudder.

If this thing is thrown into the face, it will be disfigured.

Since it was recognized by the local government in 1999, the head of the Qingcheng School often lives on it in order to match the personality, so of course he knows what itchy spicy is.

Seeing that the leader of the Five Poisons Sect showed off such a big killing weapon, he immediately stopped talking.

It doesn’t matter if the evil demons and heretics are not evil demons and heretics, it’s important not to suffer the immediate losses.

Isn’t it just the Five Poisons Sect? A small problem.

Bai Yihai of Kongtong Sect turned to look at Lu Jianren. When he saw the silk black robe embroidered with scorpions, centipedes, long insects, spiders and itchy spicy foods, he couldn't help but think of the insect banquet he ate yesterday and said, "Lu... Master, the dinner last year ended. I tasted a variety of insect foods on the food street. The taste was quite good and impressive. Is this what I passed on from your Five Poisons Sect?"

Lu Jianren can say that there is nothing, and this matter is indeed related to him. Lu Jianren smiled slightly: "I taught many people."

The others kept nodding, with an expression of understanding.

Just like them, the Five Poisons Cult has developed with the changes of the times. In the past, the Five Poisons Cult used to play with insects and poisons. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, it could not play like this anymore. So it used its own strengths to change it to a food that studies insects.

Essentially, everyone is similar and has side jobs.

For example, Zhou Jinsheng from the Kunlun School worked as a security officer in a large enterprise, Bai Yihai from the Kongtong School specialized in practicing Sanda and making money by teaching Sanda. Qingcheng School sent him to endorse local tourism and promote it, and Shaolin Temple has promoted commercialization in an all-round way.

It’s not easy to make a living, there’s nothing shameful about it.

Bai Yihai from Kongtong Sect is delicious and dares to eat. She had a great time last night and said, "Master Lu, your fellow practitioner is good at making insect food. I wonder if we can communicate in private?"

Lu Jianren seemed generous: "No problem!" He had read the information of the leaders a long time ago and remembered the name: "President Bai, I can give you the production method and some recipes for seasonings."

Bai Yihai smiled. In addition to 5,000 yuan, this trip was worth it!

But Lu Jianren is not the one who suffers: "The world is concerned with equivalent exchange! I don't lack money. Although it is incomparable to Shaolin Temple, there are still millions. So, Master Bai, please borrow your Qishu Fist Notes to see?"

Uncle Qi naturally wouldn't believe in ghosts like Qishen Fist, he just thought it was fun.

How interesting is it to get to such a bunch of people with special dresses to talk about martial arts with them?

Isn’t it funnier than stinging each other with Lu Dong?

Bai Yihai was a little embarrassed: "Our Kongtong Sect does not have the Seven Injury Fist at all, this was fabricated by Jin Yong."

According to the official statement of his Kongtong sect and the local martial arts association, he is a famous sect that has been passed down for hundreds of years.

But my family knows their own affairs and they are all bragging.

Because Kongtong Sect came to him, he was the second generation.

Kongtong Mountain is located in Pingliang City, Ganxi Province. Local historical records do not record such a martial arts sect.

It was not until 1995 that a 55-year-old Northeastern man came to Pingliang with his Japanese wife and claimed to be "Yan Feixia, the tenth-generation leader of Kongtong Sect". Bai Yihai, a martial artist who opened a martial arts club in the local area, was shocked by his demonstration and immediately became a disciple.

Yan Feixia is the only interpreter of all the masters and martial arts of this sect.

Bai Yihai opened a martial arts school and practiced not the Qishen Fist, but Sanda.

Lu Jianren said with a look of disappointment, "Do you want a unique food recipe for the Five Poisons Cult? Change it, change it, exchange it! Change the recipe for the secret recipe, I can guarantee that I will go back to open a snack bar and earn 100,000 yuan a year!"

When I heard that I earned 100,000 yuan a year, many of the leaders were moved.

Zhou Jinsheng of Kunlun Sect took his own unique weapon, "Judge Pen", and said in a singular tongue: "How about you exchange your secret recipe for the judge pen of Kunlun Sect?"

Lu Jianren looked suspicious: "Are you the head of the Kunlun Sect? How did you hear that you are from Linzi?"

Zhou Jinsheng laughed: "Didn't it support the Northwest back then? I went from Linzi to the Northwest..."

Lu Jianren understood that this person was the head of Kunlun in Taidong.

Then he went to see the judge's pen, and then looked disgusted: "That's it?"

Zhou Jinsheng raised his chin slightly: "That's it!" He took the judge's pen over: "Look, this pen is processed with the exclusive secret recipe. Although it is made of wolf hair, the pen is as firm as iron..."

Lu Jianren took a look and saw a one-foot-long brush with a white tip that looked very hard and said, "Isn't it just soaked it out and dried it? I won't play with it."

As he spoke, he threw the judge's pen back.

Zhou Jinsheng was not embarrassed either. After all, he worked as a security officer in a large state-owned enterprise factory in his early years, and he had already developed a face.

Lu Jianren was quite disappointed, even if he didn't have much hope.

There is no Seven Sword Fist, and no Lion roar is heard.

Dongzi is right, the traditional ones have long since declined.

Lu Jianren was boring for a moment. It was better to miss him than to meet him. He could not see the outline of the martial arts world, but he could experience the sadness of the distant past.

How many of these leaders here can beat the bald Qiao Weiguo?

I guess there is not one, because except him, everyone is a person who is over forty years old.

No wonder Lu Dong and Li Wenyue insisted on talking about martial arts and talked about the truth, and could join the performance appropriately, and rejected many people's requests for actual competitions.

The knock on the door suddenly sounded, and Lu Ming came in from outside and said with a smile: "Dear leaders, martial arts seniors, brothers and sisters, the conference is about to begin. Please come to the venue and sit down."

The group went out and dressed in various outfits, full of momentum.

As soon as I arrived at the venue in front of the stage, there was a burst of warm applause, just like a star entering the venue.
Chapter completed!