Chang Qingzi, the leader of Shushan, was also stunned.
Where did this big yellow dog come from?
I don’t seem to have any dogs up and down the Shu Mountain, right?
Could it be that some young disciple secretly raised such a big yellow dog?
This is not really a big deal.
But why did the big yellow dog come to the main hall like no one was around?
How can such a solemn and solemn place be allowed to be trampled by such mortal dogs?
Chang Qingzi frowned.
"I wonder which disciple raised the dog? It actually came here!"
"It's really outrageous!"
Mu Yangzi on the side was so frightened that his expression changed.
Discourage it immediately.
"Brother Taoist, don't talk nonsense!"
Chang Qingzi was startled.
I don't understand why Mu Yangzi's expression suddenly changed.
"This is the senior who Pindao invited to help us!"
Mu Yangzi said quickly.
"ah?"
Upon hearing this, everyone in the Taoist sect present was dumbfounded.
This big yellow dog that looks a bit silly is actually the master that Mu Yangzi invited excitedly?
Isn't this just nonsense?
For a moment, everyone in the Taoist sect looked at Mu Yangzi in a strange way.
"Ahem, Brother Mu Yangzi, is this a mistake?"
Qingyangzi, the master of Yuxu Palace, said in a strange tone.
"This looks like an ordinary dog, so how can he be an expert?"
Mu Yangzi became anxious on the spot.
"You have eyes but don't recognize Mount Tai!"
"This is a true master, how can I allow you to be disrespectful!"
Seeing that Mu Yangzi was really angry, everyone was a little confused.
Looking at Mu Yangzi's attitude, could it be that this big yellow dog really has an extraordinary origin?
Are they blind?
Can’t you see the depth of this big yellow dog?
at this time.
Da Mao has already wandered closer.
Naturally, Da Mao heard clearly what these Taoist people were saying just now.
It doesn't care.
Anyway, it came here mainly to get something from the Demon Locking Tower.
As for whether to help Shushan fight against the ancient demon Tianjiang, that depends on its mood.
A good mood.
Then help.
If you are in a normal mood, then go back to Taixuan Mansion and sleep.
"Senior Da Mao!"
Mu Yangzi was afraid that Da Mao would hear everyone's doubts about him, so he quickly bowed deeply, his face full of worry and nervousness.
"You fellow Taoists have made rude remarks, I will apologize to Senior Da Mao on their behalf!"
"I hope Senior Da Mao won't take it to heart!"
Da Mao glanced sideways at the other Taoists.
All the people from these Taoist sects present are masters.
But I don’t know why.
Everyone felt their bodies sinking when Da Mao looked at them sideways.
It was as if there was an invisible pressure that fell directly on them.
"what happened?"
"Why is there such a sudden pressure?"
"Hiss!, is this dog serious?"
The Taoists present were all shocked and suspicious.
"This senior dog?"
Chang Qingzi hesitated for a moment, then cupped his fists and raised his hands towards Da Mao.
Da Mao yawned and ignored Chang Qingzi.
He walked towards the main hall on his own.
Everyone quickly got out of the way.
Da Mao just walked in among the powerful Taoists as if there was no one around.
Enter the main hall.
Da Mao looked around.
Then he walked directly to a futon that looked very exquisite.
Then he lay down on the futon.
Take a nap leisurely.
Everyone looked at each other.
Chang Qingzi's expression was even weirder.
That futon is a meditation object for him, the leader of Shushan.
It is also a treasure that has been passed down in Shushan for tens of thousands of years.
Sitting cross-legged on it can warm your soul and nourish your qi and blood.
It is wonderful to use it to meditate for a long time.
In the entire Shu Mountain, only his headmaster, Chang Qingzi, was qualified to sit on this futon.
Results now.
A big yellow dog actually lay on it and took a nap.
This made Chang Qingzi feel a little speechless.
The Shushan elders present all showed dissatisfaction.
"This dog is too much!"
"This is the headmaster's Jade Lotus Futon. How can it be so blasphemous?"
"Even if the dog is unfathomable, it's still too rude."
at this time.
To be continued...