Chapter 87 As the leader of Xiaoyao Sect, my power is unlimited! "Xinghe greets the headmaster, Junior Brother!"Su Xinghe saw Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan coming out of the wooden house, and discovered that Murong Fu was still wearing the leader's token, the Xiaoyao Immortal Ring, on his hand. He immediately understood what had happened. The rising and setting of the sun is a natural law! The former sun of Xiaoyao Sect, Wuyazi, has set, and Xiaoyao Sect has welcomed its own new sun—Murong Fu! loyalty! Su Xinghe immediately knelt down and sang a song of loyalty. The leader’s power is unlimited, and his authority is unlimited, as long as he has the ability to stabilize the situation. After all, a martial arts sect is not a company, so there is no such thing as easy resignation. Instead, there is a strong sense of personal attachment. The ecology of martial arts sects is that the top leader has almost absolute power. As long as he doesn't cause the wrath of God or people, or develop any physical illness, he is basically supreme and all disciples and gang members must obey him. Otherwise, it would be considered as betraying one's master and ancestors. Not only would one be hunted down by the entire sect, but one would also be morally inferior, despised by the entire martial arts world, and fall into an irretrievable situation.
Ding Chunqiu was such a shameless person that he made Su Xinghe swear to become deaf-mute so that he could not publicize his deeds, just because he did not want to bear the infamy of betraying his teacher and ancestors. Therefore, the fact that Murong Fu revised the family tree and removed Ding Chunqiu's pen name was still debated in later generations, but in the Northern Song Dynasty, it was a decisive blow! That's why Wuyazi applauded and said that this was not only killing the person but also destroying his heart. Yes, it is so terrible to kill someone and destroy his heart. How much power does the leader of a sect have? The Beggars' Sect is the largest gang in the world, but the ambitious elements within the gang who oppose Xiao Feng can only launch an unjustifiable rebellion because the Beggars' Sect has no mechanism to impeach its leader. It wasn't even Xiao Feng himself who was disheartened. He wanted to continue to be the gang leader, but no one could stand up to him. The funniest thing is that the gang leader possesses the Beggars' Gang's greatest intellectual property, which are the Twenty-Eight Dragon Subduing Palms and the Dog Beating Stick Technique. Currently, only the gang leader knows these martial arts. If Xiao Feng had not been serious and responsible and asked Xu Zhu to pass on the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Dog Beating Stick Technique that he had refined to the Beggars' Sect, the Beggars' Sect would have lost its core technology. The Beggars' Sect without the Dragon Subduing Palm and the Dog Beating Stick would instantly fall from a first-class state-owned enterprise to the level of a township enterprise. The power of the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect is no less than that of the leader of the Beggars' Sect. At this moment, having obtained the title of the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, Murong Fu was about to show his skills. First unify the Deaf-Mute Sect and the Eight Friends of Hangu, then take in Li Qiushui and Yipintang, and then subdue the Tianshan Child-Fairy and the Lingjiu Palace, and change the situation where the Three Elders of Xiaoyao are in the air for three days. There can only be one sun in the Xiaoyao Sect, and that is Murong Fu! "Brother, please stand up!" Murong Fu said, "Master has explained everything clearly. Ding Chunqiu, the traitor, deserves death. I have already made a plan to kill him and destroy his heart. It will definitely bring him disgrace and make his life worse than death!" "Master brother, you are a man of great talent and vision. There is hope for the revival of our Xiaoyao sect!" Su Xinghe stood up and wiped his tears. It's not easy! After twenty years of darkness, Xiaoyao Sect finally saw the birth of the sun. Murong Fu knows the Six Meridians Divine Sword, and Su Xinghe has no doubt that Murong Fu can deal with Ding Chunqiu. Murong Fu said: "Brother, as the new leader of Xiaoyao Sect, I want to carry out some reforms in Xiaoyao Sect. Do you support it?" "Of course I support you!" Su Xinghe understood that the situation had changed, and immediately expressed his determination, "Master, if you have any orders, I will obey them unconditionally and follow your lead." This is not Su Xinghe flattering, but Su Xinghe has also reflected on the Xiaoyao Sect over the years.
Xiaoyao Sect, what a good start it was, with countless handsome men and beautiful women, and disciples with unique skills, and superb skills that surpassed the Shaolin Beggars' Sect. That state of vigorous vitality and all things competing is still before our eyes! But how did it fall to being bullied by a mere Ding Chunqiu? Su Xinghe thought about it for thirty years. Although he respected his teacher, he had to admit that the root of the problem lay with Wuyazi. Wuyazi is highly skilled in martial arts and has many talents, but he lacks leadership ability. He is unable to control both his senior and junior sisters at the same time and enjoy the best of both worlds. He can only choose one of the two, which leads to the first split of the Xiaoyao Sect. Then Wuyazi failed to unite with Li Qiushui and had a falling out with her, which led to the second split of the Xiaoyao Sect. Within this lineage, Wuyazi failed to see clearly enough to see that Ding Chunqiu had evil intentions and nip the danger in the bud. Later, when Wuyazi learned that Ding Chunqiu had violated human ethics and slept with his master's wife, he handled the matter too simply and roughly, causing Li Qiushui to have to unite with Ding Chunqiu, and Wuyazi was tragically killed. If Wuyazi had known a little bit about political tactics and understood the principle of divide and rule, he would have separated Li Qiushui and Ding Chunqiu temporarily and then defeated them one by one, and the problem would have been solved long ago. If Ding Chunqiu were alone, he would be nothing but a dish to match Wuyazi in his prime. After getting rid of Ding Chunqiu, how to deal with Li Qiushui is just a matter of thought. Unfortunately, Wuyazi was blinded by anger and went directly to question Li Qiushui and Ding Chunqiu, giving the two an opportunity to join forces. As a result, the Xiaoyao Sect split three times! Therefore, Su Xinghe believed that the Xiaoyao Sect must have a strong leader, and his own personality was not suitable, but Murong Fu was indeed suitable. Just now when Wuyazi was passing on the Xiao Wuxiang Gong to Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan, Su Xinghe had been thinking about how Murong Fu had cracked the Zhenlong chess game. He couldn't figure it out at first, but then he suddenly realized it. The highest chess skills are outside the chess game! The best move is to break the rules! Murong Fu directly used the Six Meridians Divine Sword to break the Zhenlong chess game, which shows that Murong Fu has a strong character and is not bound by dead rules. He can jump out of the rules and make his own rules. Only when such a person becomes the leader can he lead the Xiaoyao Sect to expand the scope and move towards a new era! "Very good, the first point of reform is centralization!" Murong Fu said as a matter of course, "Sailing on the sea depends on the helmsman, and all things grow with the sun. The lack of a wise and powerful leader is the main reason for the decline of Xiaoyao Sect. Therefore, I want to compile a family tree, register all the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect, and unify management, so that Xiaoyao Sect can achieve unprecedented unity with the leader as the core!" "This is as it should be!" Su Xinghe said, "I will now assign the Deaf and Mute Sect to the Xiaoyao Sect!" Murong Fu glanced at the deaf-mute people outside and reminded them, "Brother Xinghe, it is a good thing for disabled people to find jobs again, but you should stop deliberately making people disabled. There is no need for that. We should help the truly disabled, not create disabled people and then help them." "Yes!" Su Xinghe made a self-examination, "It was because I was afraid of the tyranny of the traitor Ding Chunqiu, so I got some deaf-mutes to serve. The deaf-mutes are not afraid of leaking secrets, and Ding Chunqiu will not care about them. This is my fault! Now that you, the leader, have come like the sun, you have put order out of chaos. Ding Chunqiu is just a firefly, how can he compete with you, the leader? From now on, the Deaf-Mute Sect will only recruit people who are born deaf-mutes!" Murong Fu returned the favor and immediately excused Su Xinghe, saying, "This is not entirely your fault. It's mainly Ding Chunqiu's fault. He pushed you too hard, and you had no choice but to do it." Su Xinghe nodded repeatedly: "Master, what you said makes sense. It's all Ding Chunqiu's fault. Ding Chunqiu is not a human being at all, he is a beast, a beast among beasts!" PS: I suddenly heard the bad news yesterday that my grandma was seriously ill and hospitalized. She didn't have much time left. I had no choice but to rush back to my hometown to see her for the last time. It takes about 20 hours to drive from Suzhou to Yulin. I'm afraid it will take a long time to go back and forth. Looking back at the ban on my book last year and the bad luck this year, I can only sigh that life is full of twists and turns. Even if you abandon all worldly things, such as marriage, children, cars, and houses, it is still extremely difficult to live a relaxed life. Sometimes I sigh deeply, cannot sleep all night, feel anxious and uneasy, and feel that life is impermanent and the world is hard to predict. Although updating 10,000 words a day is tiring, it is not too much of a burden for me. However, traveling thousands of miles away means that I don’t have a good creative environment. Moreover, I am very upset and not in a good state. So I will temporarily change it to 4000 words per day, and resume the update volume after I come back. I hope everyone can understand. The locust trees in my hometown are tall and majestic like a canopy. The wandering traveler has white hair and is down and out, with nothing achieved! I am alone, and dare not listen to the beauty's laughter. I am a poor commoner, how can I cross the river to see someone? It is only fate that designs life, and reincarnation withers life. There are eight kinds of suffering in the world, and Buddha sees four doors. How can we transcend it?
I also wish you all good health and happiness for yourself and your loved ones. May you always be blessed wherever you go!
(End of this chapter)