Daoist Lingxu floated up, walked towards the door, and at the same time proclaimed: "Poverty Lingxu, welcome to the two divine monks, Falin—"
Ye Qingxuan, Sha Peng and others hurriedly followed Master Lingxu and went out to greet him.
As soon as they arrived at the courtyard, they encountered six great monks entering the courtyard.
There were two big monks first, one was a middle-aged monk with a medium build, as thin as iron, wearing a tea-brown monk's robe inside, and a red cassock outside, holding a purple gold bowl in his hand, with a miserable look on his face;
The other person is wearing a white monk's robe, covered with a light gray cassock. His body shape is extremely well-proportioned, and he looks very young. His smooth skin is like a young boy who has just grown up. , is indeed a handsome young man in the world. At this time, he held the beads in his hand, counted them one by one, and muttered scriptures in his mouth.
Behind the four great monks dressed in gray monk uniforms, one of them is the "Honor of the Lion and Dragon" Ying Zhen.
Seeing that everyone in the room stood up to welcome them, all the monks stopped immediately, bowed to everyone, and proclaimed the Buddha's name. The thin-faced monk Shenjian who took the lead said calmly: "Old monk and others heard that there are distinguished guests from Taoist Lingxu. Come to pay a visit."
Shapeng took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Shapeng, the 'seven beasts' of the Ji family, has seen two divine monks, Shenjian and Miaoxiu."
Miaoxiu on the side smiled slightly, and said softly: "Twenty years ago, I was lucky enough to meet the benefactor at Ji's house. I didn't expect that the benefactor was not as good as Xiantian, and his good fortune is admirable!"
Sha Peng hurriedly gave in and dared not.
Master Lingxu smiled and said to the crowd: "The two divine monks walked with the poor Taoist all the way. They arrived in Mu'an City three days ago and lived together in this 'Wanjia old shop'. It's just that the masters don't like to be disturbed, so they stayed here. The backyard. I must be making noise today, disturbing Master’s practice, it’s really rude.”
God saw a smile uglier than crying on the monk's bitter face, and said indifferently: "All living beings have no form. You should not dwell on sound, smell, taste, touch, and dharma, and you should have nowhere to dwell. But if you feel disturbed, it means that the great monk has not reached the end of his practice..."
Everyone couldn't help laughing in unison.
The great monk had a miserable face, but he was open-minded. He didn't resent the noise from the crowd, but laughed at himself because his cultivation was not good enough.
Great Zen Temple, the first sect in the Shenwu Continent, and the two divine monks with a transcendent status in the temple, they are so kind and approachable, without any pretentiousness, people can't help but admire that the Great Zen Temple is worthy of being a famous temple for thousands of years.
Buddhism and Taoism, both of them have a free and easy personality, avoiding the red tape on the rivers and lakes. After entering the inner hall and taking a seat, everyone went straight to the topic, and the focus of the conversation was on the issue of "Yunlan Township".
After listening to Master Lingxu's analysis and proposal, the two monks pondered for a moment before readily agreeing to his proposal.
Monk Miaoxiu said: "This time, one hundred Venerable Arhats and five hundred monks and soldiers from our Great Zen Temple have come together, and we must meet with the Demon Sect and Tantric Sect..."
Master Lingxu nodded and said: "Since we have the same views and goals, why not go to Wei Xiaotian and tell him how bad it is. The most important thing is to ask him to send troops to help."
Everyone nodded.
Sha Peng interrupted at this time: "When we came, the old master of the family warned Sha Peng, saying that Mr. Wei Xiaotian Wei has a deep sense of loyalty and arrogance, but he has a good face, and he especially likes others to respect him. If we go Ask him to send troops, let him take the lead, and you are just helping on the sidelines, he will be able to bear it all, and even do his best; but if we have made a resolution in advance and just ask him to send troops to help, then Wei Xiaotian may think that I underestimated him, didn't respect him enough, and at most just sent some miscellaneous soldiers to help, or even didn't send troops at all... "
Everyone looked at each other in surprise, and they all laughed on the spot.
Monk Miaoxiu clasped his hands together and said: "Namo Amitabha, Ji Benefactor is still so insightful into people's hearts. You are right. Judging from Wei Xiaotian's personality, if this strategy did not come from him, he would definitely not like it. Reluctant to help, and will not do our best... It seems that this time, we can only ask for help, not call the shots, and we have to give him a lot of face... "
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The main road in Mu'an City, go straight all the way to the south, pass through the South City Gate, and face Nanlong Mountain. The mountain is covered with pines and cypresses like clouds, and the houses in the middle of the pines and cypresses are densely packed and almost cover half of the mountain.
At this time, in the "Nanlong Villa", a banquet was being held to welcome guests from all over the world.
"Kirin Club" is just an excuse, the purpose is to attract heroes from all over the world to gather together to resist the invasion of foreign races.
The appeal of the "Wuji elixir" immediately alarmed all the martial arts knights, especially those underworld sects who did not need to participate in the "Zhaowu Kyushu" and competed for the ranking of the martial arts, and they gathered here in groups. There are as many as two to three thousand heroes gathered here.
"Nanlong Mountain Villa" set up a feast of flowing water, big bowls of wine, and large pieces of meat. In just seven short days, it cost more than one million taels of silver and entertained more than 2,000 people. Today's batch, There are more than 500 new arrivals.
Under the promenade on the four sides of the Martial Arts Hall, there are more than fifty tables on each side, connected end to end.
On the first table was a whole lamb, on the second table was a whole roasted pig, on the third table was half a yellow ox, then twelve roast chickens, twelve smoked ducks, twelve Fat goose, four bottles of aged Fenhe "Zhuyeqing", and a whole sheep...
There is only a scent of wine and meat, which is scattered by the wind, almost reaching the outside of Mu'an City. The edge of the square table was filled with hundreds of polished wrist-removing sharp knives with red silk-wrapped handles, and in the remaining gaps were stacks of flowered porcelain sea bowls and giant celadon toasts. Outside the Martial Arts Hall, under the pine and cypress trees, in the hexagonal pavilion... There was a lot of laughter and people gathered. "Southern Sky One Dragon" Mr. Wei Xiaotian strode out of the long corridor, shouted suddenly, and jumped up to the eaves, with his feet slightly apart, and his pen standing on the edge of the eaves, with a burly body and a loud voice, Facing the densely packed crowd below, he raised his arms and shouted wildly: "Masters from all corners of the country! Brothers, you can appreciate it. Today, I, Wei Xiaotian, have nothing to entertain me when I come to the 'Nanlong Villa' to participate in the 'Kirin Club'. It’s just a big bowl of water and wine, big pieces of meat... When the brothers come to my 'Nanlong Mountain Villa', I, Wei Xiaotian, control the food, drink, and restraint, but there is one thing... that is, I don’t care about the motherfuckers!"
The group of heroes burst into laughter, followed by furious cheers, like a hundred thunderclaps. "Nantian Yilong" Wei Xiaotian's eyes flickered, his spirits were high, and then he shouted: "Men, young and old, don't stand still! Those who wear swords draw their swords, those who wear swords draw their swords, and those who don't use swords, there are butchers on the table." The wrist-removing sharp knife for wolves to kill tigers... the right ideas are all on the table, shoulder to shoulder!"
This loud shout really resounded through the sky, and there was another burst of cheers and laughter like a torrent, followed by a series of sounds of weapons being unsheathed, swords unsheathed, knives unsheathed...
The group of heroes rushed to the square table with laughter, "Nantian Yilong" Wei Xiaotian jumped down the eaves with a "whoosh" and grabbed a sharp knife to untie his wrist. With a flash of the knife, a piece of roast mutton dripping with sauce had been picked up by him. On the tip of the knife, he took a sip, and he swallowed the mutton the size of a fist in one gulp. He reached out and grabbed a wine jug, and took a big gulp. He raised his head and laughed out loud, like a hero.
Mr. Wei was looking forward to Shenghui here, when his eyes suddenly lit up, he squeezed out a young man from the crowd, kowtowed in front of him, and said: "Master, Junning is back..."
"Hahaha, little six, you came back just in time. Come, come, and have a drink with me!" Mr. Wei didn't say anything, and didn't ask about business, he just poured two big bowls of water and wine, and handed one of them over. I gave it to Xia Junning, drank it, "It's done—" I raised my head and poured a bowl of water wine weighing about one catty into my stomach...
Xia Junning hadn't finished speaking when there was no bowl of wine over there. Looking at the huge sea bowl, he couldn't help smiling wryly, holding the bowl, and said embarrassingly, "Master, you're too fast, I'm still saying that." Didn't say..."
"Say something quickly, let your fart go... What do you think you are hesitating, old man?" Wei Xiaotian scolded with staring eyes.
You gave me a chance to say...
Xia Junning murmured in his heart, but he did not neglect his mouth, and said: "Master, the two divine monks from the Great Zen Temple and the benefactor who rescued the apprentice are from the same sect as his master, and they came here to pay homage to the mountain..."
Wei Xiaotian, who was knocking peanut beans on the side, groaned, almost choked the peanut beans, and roared with a look of astonishment: "Who? Who do you think is here to worship the mountain?"
Just this loud voice overwhelmed the noisy voices of everyone in the audience, and the audience was silent for a while.
Xia Junning had no choice but to say again: "Master, the two great monks, Shenjian and Miaoxiu, of the Great Chan Temple, came to worship the mountain together with the master of Qingyun Temple—"
After finishing speaking, he handed over the greeting note in his hand, Wei Xiaotian accepted it with a demented look, flipped through it several times, and looked at it dozens of times...
finally-
boom…
Surrounded by a group of heroes excited wildly...
"The monks from the Great Zen Temple have come to pay respects to Mr. Wei..."
"Hey, the number one sect in the world! Mr. Wei is so damn respectable..."
"Master Wei is mighty—"
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Even though most of these people are members of the gangsters, they just don't deal with the court and don't like to be managed by them, but they still pay the most sincere respect to the strong in the martial arts.
Wei Xiaotian's big mouth almost reached his ears, his face was flushed red, and he was so excited that there was nothing to add.
The No. 1 sect in the world—Dachan Temple,
Two of the "Four Great Monks" of the Great Zen Temple,
It's so damn face-saving to personally post the worship post and come to worship the mountain...
As for who the master of the Qingyun Temple is, I don't know, but to be able to come with the two monks, he must be a good person, and must not be underestimated.
Wei Xiaotian let out a long laugh, raised his arms and shouted wildly: "Let's go, let's welcome the monks of the Great Zen Temple together with the men—"