"Anyway, this time we must not let the Zoroastrianism go on rampant again, get rid of the evil, get rid of the evil, these years it is because we have been too tolerant, and we have been bullied! The Zoroastrian Cult is completely eradicated!"
ten o'clock in the morning.
In the "Wanli Yanyun Pavilion" of the Tang Sect in the middle of Sichuan, the quarrel between the various sects has lasted for more than two hours. Now standing on the seat, it is not someone else who is almost jumping and drinking. Wu Lieyang snatched the Monk Yuanjing from Yunyin Mountain who was the Lone Star Taoist.
Opposite him, the one who sang the opposite stage with him was another old monk—Master Longyun of Huanglong Temple.
"Amitabha!" Master Long Yun clasped his palms together, pronouncing the Buddha's name, and said patiently: "I am not opposed to fighting against the Zoroastrianism, but I am a bit conservative about the proposal to go deep into the Snowy Mountains of the Western Regions and eradicate the Holy Fire Peak. Of course, the Wushuang Fort was eradicated by us, But the enemy’s whereabouts are a mystery, so it’s hard to guarantee that it’s not a scheme to lure the enemy into the enemy’s territory, and we’ll go all out to penetrate into the enemy’s territory, and if there’s a mistake, the entire Shu Prefecture will fall into a catastrophe.”
Master Longyun of Huanglong Temple is a highly respected person in Shuzhou Wulin. He is also a famous master of Huayan Sect. He has hundreds of thousands of disciples. After thinking about it, he reluctantly argued with Monk Yuanjing who was jumping up and down, but he didn't expect it to be like stabbing a hornet's nest, being stalked and beaten by Monk Yuanjing, who kept asking questions.
What Master Long Yun said was mature and prudent, and the words did not finish, and many people nodded in agreement.
Monk Yuanjing snorted coldly, and shouted loudly: "Master Long Yun is so timid and fearful, how can he eradicate the demons? I don't know what to do for hundreds of years, but there are too many people like the master who seek stability, always To give the evil door a chance to breathe, the opportunity we hold today is once in a thousand years, how can we just give up like this. If the master is unwilling to go, we will have people who are willing to go to hell!"
"Yes, that's right, we are willing to kill the Holy Fire Peak with Elder Yuan Jing!"
"That's right, we have already put life and death aside, if we don't kill all the demons, we will never turn back!"
"Kill, kill, kill..."
A group of martial arts people wearing sackcloth and filial piety were shouting with righteous indignation. These people are basically disciples or family members who were killed by the fire worship religion. They are covered with blood and deep hatred, and they no longer care about the reality. Rationality speaks for itself.
It was with the support of this group of people that Monk Yuanjing dared to yell at Master Long Yun in full view, but Master Long Yun was deeply cultivated and didn't take it seriously, just sighed and recited the Buddha's name silently.
And another fat monk who was sitting not far from Yuanjing said at this time: "Junior Brother Yuanjing must not make mistakes. Master Long Yun's words are just to remind everyone to be careful and have no intention of objecting. The most urgent thing is me. You can't mention the words of unity and division..."
Monk Yuan Jing put his palms together quickly and said, "Brother Xie Jixing reminded me, brother understands."
The two brothers and sisters sang together in front of the crowd, posing as if they were superior to others. Monk Ji Xing had never been as famous as Master Long Yun, so at this time it seemed that Long Yun was speaking and criticizing Yuan Jing, but what he actually thought was that everyone In front of Master Longyun, he fought for face.
You see, you Long Yun can't handle Yuan Jing, but if I Ji Xing say something, he Yuan Jing has to listen obediently, how about it, I Ji Xing is more powerful than you Long Yun!
Master Long Yun lowered his eyebrows, and did not answer when he settled down.
Monk Jixing sneered secretly, and turned to Tang Zhong, the representative of the Tang Sect, and asked: "Brother Tang Zhong, you are the master here, and your Tang Sect is also one of the best sects in my Shuzhou. I wonder if you have any good advice?"
Tang Zhong, who looked a little old and dazed, said "oh", and said calmly: "Although this old man is an elder of the Tang Sect, he was appointed by my old lady to maintain the venue. As for how to deal with the Zoroastrian Cult, this old man has no right to say... er , since this matter was suggested by Taoist Jueqing of Qingyang Temple, you might as well listen to the Taoist priest's opinion!"
Monk Jixing scolded the old fox secretly, but like everyone else, he turned his head to look at Taoist Jueqing, who was seated in Anran.
Daoist Jueqing, whose alias is Jueqing, looked mysterious, and said slowly: "The Fire Worship Sect has been doing evil to Shuzhou for many years. Since the access to Liangzhou from the north was blocked by the Eagle King, Shuzhou has become the only way for them to expand their power. We can bear it for a while, but we can't bear it for a lifetime. We have to go for a year or ten years, but we can't guard against it for fifty or a hundred years... "
The surrounding crowd talked a lot, and they all agreed with what he said.
Only Master Longyun of the Huanglong Temple and Tong Dingfang, the leader of the Bronze Horse Gang, frowned, showing slight dissatisfaction with Taoist Jueqing who stimulated public anger but did not make meaningful proposals.
The emotions of martial arts people who share the same hatred against the enemy are easy to fan, especially at this time when the crowd is excited, but emotions cannot be transformed into advantages, and the enemy cannot be killed by anger, so what about the specific operations
Tong Dingfang couldn't help asking: "Daoist Jueqing, I heard that we got the secret map of the Holy Fire Peak during the attack on Wushuang Fort this time. I don't know if this is the truth?"
"It's true!" Taoist Jueqing said with a smile: "However, it's not the right time yet. Please wait a little while, and after a few friends arrive, Pindao will take out this picture and show it to you all."
"Oh? I don't know where the friend came?" Tong Dingfang asked.
At this time, representatives from all major sects of Shuzhou gathered in the arena, even the Shushan Sword League and the monk Jixing from Yunyin Mountain were present. I don't know if there are any important people who need the heroes of Shuzhou to wait together.
Taoist Jueqing smiled mysteriously, and said bluntly: "Everyone, please be patient and don't be impatient. According to the news from the poor Taoist, these friends will come someday!"
As soon as the words fell, a courteous officer outside the gate sang and said: "A guest has arrived!"
…
Ye Qingxuan and his party rushed to the gate of Tangmen in Shuzhou, but were stopped by the gatekeeper at the gate.
"This friend, please show the invitation card!"
"Huh? Invitation!?"
Ye Qingxuan was a little dumbfounded at this time, didn't he say that the Tang Sect of Shuzhou invited the world's heroes to join in the grand event of crusade against evil cults? Why do you still need an invitation card at the door
Gui Biesheng glared at the Tang Clan disciple viciously, and said, "What invitation? No..."
"No, I'm sorry, you can't go in from here!" The Tang Sect disciple was also unambiguous, and stopped him directly, with a twitch of his mouth, obviously mocking, "There are all disciples here, famous martial artists, Uninvited characters cannot enter through this..."
Guibie rolled his eyes, "What do you mean by that? You can't get in here, so there are other places you can get in?"
The Tang Sect disciple chuckled, pointed to the small door next to him, and said: "You can go in if you want, but you don't enter through the main entrance, but through the side door. After entering, you can't go to the lobby, just go directly to the side room. If you serve food over there, you will still be full!"
"Damn it! You treat your grandpa as a beggar!" Guibie was so angry that he showed his arms and rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight.
A group of disciples from the Tang Sect gathered around, shouting loudly, "Ah, you're so fucking courageous, you actually came here to make trouble!"
"A group of boys who have never seen the world, do you think that the gate of our Tang Sect is something you little people can come in and out at will?"
"That's right, that's right, if it weren't for the big event in the martial arts here today, we can't cause trouble, and we will definitely break your dog legs and let you climb out of Shuzhou all the way."
Ye Qingxuan and the others didn't have a Shuzhou accent, so they could tell they were warriors from outside. Therefore, not only the people from the Tang Sect in central Shu didn't take them seriously, but even the Shuzhou warriors who were watching the excitement were a All pointing fingers and grinningly watching the bustle.
Not only Guibie was furious with anger, but also Huyan Yunzhu next to him was really angry. He took two steps forward and pushed up. If the person on the opposite side dared to make a move, he would definitely beat him down immediately.
Ye Qingxuan sighed helplessly, and said calmly: "Okay, don't argue, our friends are inside, we came with them, but some things were delayed, so we are late..."
The Tang Sect disciple snorted, and said with a tone of voice: "Who is it?"
"Master Shengjing Ansheng from the 'Yangwei Escort Bureau' of Fengya Prefecture! Have you heard of it!" Guibie said angrily.
The surrounding crowd burst into an uproar. It turned out to be the famous "Iron Ji Town Shuzhou". He was also a well-known hero in Shuzhou. How could anyone not know.
But the door snorted coldly, and said: "If you say you know Mr. Sheng, you know him. We are short of manpower and can't talk. If you want to enter, you can go through the side door, or get out quickly, don't get in the way here!"
"I fuck your grandma!"
Gui Biesheng finally couldn't take it anymore, he just smacked his mouth with a big mouth!
The hall on the opposite side is also full of elite disciples of the Tang Sect. In order not to damage the appearance, the Tang family selected the best disciples in the sect to be responsible for welcoming guests. , but wanted to dodge but suddenly froze, a chill froze his legs, and he couldn't dodge immediately!
just listen-
Snapped!
a crisp...
Everyone present felt pain in their cheeks instantly, and couldn't help shivering!
Gui Biesheng's slap was absolutely successful, the twenty-five or six-year-old gatekeeper spun several times in the air, flew a distance of two or three feet, and directly smashed into the crowd of other disciples of the Tang Sect. Two or three people were knocked over on the spot.
The gate was dizzy for a while, but he didn't faint. This slap stunned everyone in the Tang gate. I didn't expect that someone would dare to find fault with the Tang gate. down...
Ye Qingxuan sighed, and cast a helpless glance at Mei Yinxue next to him, but the big beauty who had just shot secretly snorted coldly, deliberately not looking at him.
"Asshole, fuck me!"
The gate hall woke up from the rage, and roared with red faces, the surrounding Tang sect disciples rushed out immediately, all of them unsheathed their waist knives, and slashed at Gui Biesheng with their heads in their pockets!