A famous person of a generation has passed away.
The roar of the audience suddenly died down and gradually disappeared, replaced by silence. Master Hua Yu's determination caught everyone off guard, and for a moment they didn't know how to react.
The Taoist elders sighed softly, closed their eyes, and looked sad.
They disagreed with saying that Master Hua Yu was a person who committed the most evil crimes. Over the past few decades, Liuyun Temple led by Hua Yu had indeed done many chivalrous and righteous deeds. Master Hua Yu's reputation for kindness was also firmly established. If a hypocritical person does good deeds throughout her life, why would you blame her
But she was indeed wrong. No amount of good deeds could outweigh one evil deed. One wrong step and you will never be able to look back.
The cycle of heaven brings unfavorable retribution.
Hua Yu was destined to have this calamity.
People in the Taoist sect were angry that Li Xianyu had exposed this matter, which would make the entire Taoist sect the focus of public opinion in the future. Their reputation would be greatly damaged, but they were angry. They were convinced by such a result.
Tao Zun looked at Hua Yu's body absentmindedly. No one knew what he was thinking.
Huayang stood beside the corpse, looking down silently, without joy or sorrow.
"I once told Master that I had no intention of becoming a contemplative master. My parents abandoned me when I was very young. Master took me back to the mountain, taught me how to practice, and gave me a place to shelter from the wind and rain. I am very satisfied with the lively and warm home. But Master told me that the position of Guanzhu is originally reserved for the best disciples. It is not prepared for her. Master hopes that I can take over the position of Guanzhu and lead Liu Yun Guan goes further and higher.”
"I didn't expect that she would hate me so much, even to the point of dying. Jealousy is indeed the greatest original sin of mankind."
Li Xianyu whispered: "Little Mom, all debts will be paid off in life and death. It's over."
Hua Yu was brave and committed suicide, otherwise my mother would have had to fight another fierce battle.
Hua Yang sighed: "Some debts can be recovered, but what I'm afraid of are the unaccountable debts."
Li Xianyu knew what she was referring to, and said helplessly: "Justice is never outside the range of a cannon. The law never blames the public."
Huayang has two major regrets in his life: First, he could not marry Li Wuxiang. Second, Li Wuxiang died.
"If I had not died back then, I would have stood with him without hesitation. Your dad was not wrong, it was the world that was wrong. In my opinion, the entire vampire world is sorry for your dad and sorry for you."
You also want to say that grandma is also sorry for our father and son.
"My dad will definitely not let you get involved. My grandma didn't really stand by and watch, it was my dad who didn't want her to intervene. It's not that there are righteous people in the blood world, but they don't dare to be enemies with most people. Their justice can only be to not participate in the siege and murder of my father." Li Xianyu glanced at his grandma, whose face turned dark, and whispered to his little mother: "The treasures in the Pantheon Palace are too tempting, and I can't understand them either. Why he wants to die? Maybe he doesn’t want the Li family and the entire blood world to perish together. When we find out what my dad brought out from the Palace of the Gods later, everything will be revealed."
It is understandable that my mother has complaints against my grandmother, because Li Wuxiang is her true love, but in my grandmother's eyes, her great-grandson will never be as important as the inheritance of the Li family's incense.
The two have different desires and different obsessions.
Li Xianyu still has some doubts about his father's single-minded desire to die. He really doesn't want to die, and it's not like he can't compete with the entire vampire world. The Buddha head is his master, and the unparalleled fighting spirit is his grandma. There is no second-generation demon greater than him in the entire vampire world.
The Buddha's head cannot be an enemy of the right path, but it can protect him. My grandma is getting even worse. When I go crazy, I even scare my great-grandson. Are you scared
But my father still died.
There must have been other reasons that made Li Wuxiang feel that there was no hope of survival, the kind that even Buddha Head and Wushuang Fighting Spirit couldn't deal with.
Li Xianyu suspected that it was related to Wan Shen Palace.
"Why are you still standing here? Come on, you still want to cause trouble, don't you?" King Thunder and Lightning dragged Li Xianyu off the stage.
At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief, okay okay, this matter has finally come to an end.
Hua Yu died, the Taoist sect did not rebound, and the Wushuang fighting spirit did not go on a killing spree.
Not a big problem...
Grandma left with her great-grandson indifferently. When outsiders were present, Grandma always acted like this.
You will never see the unparalleled warrior with his legs crossed, spicy sticks in his mouth, playing games while playing games.
You will never see the scene where the unparalleled warrior wears hot pants and a vest, has a bulging figure, and kicks her great-grandson with her feet.
It is even more impossible to see her occasionally betraying her beauty (usually because she has no money), acting coquettishly in front of her great-grandson, or relying on her old age to act cute.
This is not the welfare of the great-grandson, but the welfare of Li Xianyu.
Master Huayang did not leave. She stood on the stage and looked at the disciples of Liuyun Temple, "Who is the eldest disciple?"
A big disciple with a steady temperament and an oval face came out: "I, I am..."
Master Huayang frowned. He had an oval face and a calm and gentle temperament. This eldest disciple gave her the feeling that she had seen Hua Yu in her youth.
"From today on, I am the master of Liuyun Temple, and you will be my eldest disciple from now on. During my travels, you will manage Liuyun Temple for me. If you need money or cultivation resources, go to the local Baoze branch to get them. I understand. Is that enough?" Hua Yang would not be so superficial as to judge people by their appearance.
"Disciple, I understand..." The oval-faced eldest disciple hesitated, looking at the body of Master Hua Yu, with grief in his eyes: "Master... how should uncle handle it?"
"Buried."
"yes."
After the arrangements were made, Huayang folded her wings and returned to Li Xianyu. She fed on Li Xianyu's "qi" and condensed it into a physical entity. She no longer avoided taboos and showed herself to others openly.
"Mom, do you want to go back to Liuyun Temple and stay for a while?" Li Xianyu asked.
"No, who knows when the Pantheon Palace will open. Your mental shortcomings are too great, I don't worry about it." Hua Yang shook his head.
She is really my mother.
The turmoil surrounding Master Huayu came to an end, and several senior monks from Lianghua Temple gathered together to discuss, including Jingse.
He took out his mobile phone and dialed Fotou's number. After the call was answered, he covered his mouth with his left hand and whispered: "Master, something big happened here."
Buddha Head: "I understand."
With Fotou's cultivation, he couldn't hide what happened here.
Jiese said: "Then the Tao Discussion Conference... will it continue?"
Fotou: "Go on, but..." Rarely, Fotou hesitated: "There may be bigger things later. Please ask the brothers and sisters present to be mentally prepared. No matter what happens, Lianghua Temple and I are not involved in this matter."
Jiese was stunned for a moment: "Master, what do you mean? I feel so panicked."
"Don't panic, as long as Master is here, the sky will not fall."
"Then what did you just say?"
"Don't ask. You'll find out later. Go ahead and don't get involved."
"What if I participated..."
"Break the dog's legs for you."
"... ... All right."
After hanging up the phone, Jiese said: "Master said that the Dao Discussion Conference can continue."
In the monk group, a middle-aged monk walked up to the stage and said loudly: "The conference on Taoism will continue."
In the audience, the Canadian guy breathed a sigh of relief. He almost thought that the Taoism Conference was suspended because of this. After all, such a big thing happened, and all the famous Taoists fell on the ring.
The decisive battle between him and Jiese is the highlight, and will determine who will compete with Dan Chenzi for the championship.
Such a battle should have been the focus of everyone's attention, but to Zhao Ding's dismay, no one in the audience cared about the game. Everyone either lowered their heads and sent messages wildly, or whispered to each other.
It seems that no one has recovered from the storm just now, so let's let these eyes return to the field with a wonderful performance.
Zhao Ding had the confidence to give Jiese a try. He reached the top four and did not encounter any perverted opponents. Goddess of Luck favored him and lifted up her skirt to give him a look at her fat pussy.
Therefore, he retained part of his strength from beginning to end and traveled all the way to China to participate in the Taoism Conference. If he didn't become famous, how could he have the face to go back and meet Jiangdong's elders.
After the ten-minute intermission, his Canadian name for the third quarter and the name of quitting sex appeared on the scrolling subtitles.
"It's my turn." Zhao Ding stood up.
Suddenly, the audience became excited, and some women even screamed and danced with excitement. Their eyes turned to the entrance.
A group of people were entering, led by a rickety old man with gray hair, supported by a young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes and a stern face. Most of the people's eyes fell on him, and the women pointed at him excitedly, shouting "Li Peiyun, Li Peiyun..."
Behind an old man and a young man were a group of Taoist people and a group of Japanese wearing swords.
Li Peiyun? !
Zhao Ding was confused. He was half a China expert, and he was familiar with some of the strongest young people of this generation in the Chinese blood world. Li Peiyun, as a successor of the Demon Dao, although he had not been around for a long time, was still famous, even if he was not a China expert. , came to China, and had heard of him to some extent.
Isn’t Li Peiyun the leader of a cult
Aren't they the wanted criminals of Daofu and Baoze
Why is he here.
So, what about my game
I hurriedly looked at the scrolling subtitles, and sure enough, the subtitles went out and the name was gone.
Zhao Ding: "!!!"
The two eminent monks came forward, clasped their hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and then frowned and said, "Who is the donor?"
The old man broke away from Li Peiyun, clasped his hands tremblingly, and returned a salute. However, he did not answer the monk's words. Instead, he straightened his back and looked around: "Everyone, old Li Zhu, I'm taking the liberty of coming here uninvited."
"I saw what just happened outside. Okay, very good. Since ancient times, evil has never prevailed over good. There is still justice and justice in our blood world. I am very pleased."
The audience was confused.
"Who is this person? He talks like a coward."
"I don't know him, but his surname is Li... Li Peiyun looks like a grandson, maybe he is an elder of the Li family?"
"Isn't Li Peiyun expelled from the family a long time ago? The Li family in Jiangnan is not a famous family, just a small family, but he feels like he is awesome."
"The matter of Master Hua Yu is a Taoist matter. Does he need to summarize it?"
Amidst the discussion, Li Xianyu was stunned.
This name is so familiar...
Li Zhu
Li Zhu! !
"Why is Li Zhu here?" The leader of the Shangqing Sect frowned.
"Hmph, he still dares to come." Another Taoist leader sneered.
There was a slight commotion among the Taoist people.
Demon Dao is the sinner of the Taoist sect. After Li Peiyun jumped into the public eye, his identity was immediately revealed. People from the Taoist sect secretly visited the Li family and had contact with the old man.
The old man insisted that he had no knowledge, saying that Li Peiyun was expelled from the family ten years ago, and that the Three Talents Swordsmanship was an adventure he had while wandering outside and had nothing to do with the family. Daomen found no evidence and had to give up.
The bosses of Buddhism, Taoism, and major families looked at the old man in surprise and curiosity.
Even if he came, he actually brought the wanted criminals with him. What do you mean, are you here to die? Baoze and the Taoist and Buddhist sects didn't catch your great-grandson, not because you were so troublesome, but because you hid it well, and you were relatively calm and didn't cause trouble.
But it doesn’t mean that you can go out for a walk openly and openly, even in an occasion like a Taoism conference.
Furthermore, who wouldn’t want the three talents of swordsmanship from the Demonic Dao? The Taoist sect would like it to death. Major families also covet you, and it is reasonable and legal to kill you, a wanted criminal, to steal your secret knowledge.
The heir of the Li family can appear arrogantly because he is protected by his grandmother and bound by a contract, and no one wants to touch him.
You, a heir to the evil way, want to imitate his swagger in the market
"But I have an even bigger injustice here, one that is far more shocking than what happened to Huayang Zhenren. I just don't know if the righteous people here can still preside over this old man... "
"Erwazi, are you Erwazi?!"
A voice interrupted him, and the old man was stunned. After so many years, he heard a familiar and unfamiliar name again, and he was stunned.
The old man turned his head and looked in astonishment. The bosses of various factions, the big families, and the melon eaters followed his gaze and looked over.
(End of chapter)