The monk could bear it, but Tian Boguang couldn't bear it. He immediately jumped out and said, "It's ridiculous. When you asked me to go and find out the news, you had the same face, and now you have the same face when you come back. According to your wishes, we
Should he be seriously injured or simply die outside to be considered normal? Is this the so-called decent person?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone had different expressions, some were extremely angry, some looked ashamed, some were indifferent, and some even didn't think it was a big deal and kept sarcastic.
Seeing this, Taoist Master Chongxu shook his head slightly. This was said to be a gathering of the Five Mountains Sword Sect. In fact, there were many people from all three sects and nine sects. If the trouble continued, there might be some trouble. He immediately stood up and said, "Everyone, listen to what the old Taoist has to say.
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Everyone fell silent and listened to Taoist Master Chongxu continue, "We are trapped on the mountain now. We don't even know who the enemy is or what their purpose is. We should work together and tolerate each other in order to tide over the difficulties.
Please also exercise some restraint and don’t do anything that would allow the enemy to take advantage of it. If someone deliberately causes trouble, don’t blame them for being ruthless!"
At the end of the sentence, his voice was fierce. He suddenly raised his hand and pointed, and a white sword energy shot out. With a hiss, a wooden chair instantly shattered into pieces.
Seeing this scene, everyone took a breath of cold air. If this hit someone, how could they still be alive? They didn't expect that Taoist Chongxu, who looked the most kind-hearted, could be so ruthless in his attack.
"Haha," at this moment, a chuckle came from outside the monastery, "Taoist Master Chongxu, to kill a chicken to scare a monkey, you have to find the real monkey. What's the point of venting your anger on a chair? This is not a Taoist temple in Wudang Mountain.
If you break something, you have to pay for it."
Upon hearing this, Taoist Master Chongxu first breathed a sigh of relief, and then his old face turned red, "The old Taoist had no choice but to make Master Murong laugh."
The person who spoke was none other than Murong Fu. Everyone followed the sound and saw two figures in fluttering white clothes coming at the door. When they saw an old man with white hair following behind Murong Fu, they couldn't help but be stunned. Who is this old man?
Why is the breath so unfathomable and ethereal?
Taoist Master Chongxu's expression moved slightly, and he was about to speak, but Yue Buqun's eyes flashed in the crowd, and he suddenly stood out from the crowd, half-kneeling in front of Feng Qingyang, "Yue Buqun, the former unworthy disciple of Huashan Mountain, came to see Master Feng."
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Everyone looked puzzled when they heard this and started talking in low voices, "Mr. Yue also has an uncle named Feng? How come I haven't heard of it?"
"Nonsense, Mr. Yue's uncle is at least seventy or eighty years old. You are only in your twenties. It's normal for you not to know."
"Go, among the Five Mountains, there are some characters in each sect. Who doesn't know who doesn't know who doesn't? Now a master uncle suddenly appears, don't you think it's strange?"
However, the expressions of some older and famous seniors from various sects changed slightly, and they looked at Feng Qingyang carefully, vaguely thinking of some possibility.
"Is it possible that Senior Sword God is still alive?" Dingjing couldn't help but murmured.
When the word "Sword God" was mentioned, many people remembered that Yue Buqun had just been called "Uncle Feng Master", and they all looked horrified, "Could it be Senior Sword God Feng Qingyang?"
There was a lot of discussion for a while, especially the people in the Wuyue Sect were very excited. They were no strangers to the name of the Sword God Feng Qingyang. They didn't expect to see the real person with their own eyes today. They really wanted to shout that they are lucky to have three lives.
Already.
At this time, Lin Pingzhi also came forward, knelt down and bowed, "Lin Pingzhi, the former unworthy disciple of Huashan Mountain, please see Uncle Feng Taishi."
This ceremony has nothing to do with his status, it is just because Feng Qingyang once taught him swordsmanship. Otherwise, as the new leader of the Wuyue Sect, he would only need to perform a junior salute.
Feng Qingyang looked at the two people in front of him, a complicated look flashed across his face, "Get up, I have already broken away from Huashan, so there is no need to pay this grand ceremony."
Yue Buqun did not move, "No matter what my uncle said, my uncle has always been from Huashan. He has been in the past and will always be in the future. It will never change."
Feng Qingyang couldn't tell whether his words were sincere or fake. He felt a bit warm in his ears and waved his hand, "Okay, from now on, I am no longer a member of the Huashan sect. Don't say this again."
carry."
Yue Buqun's expression changed slightly, and just as he was about to speak, Murong Fu said with a half-smile, "If Mr. Yue really had this intention, he would not have allowed Senior Feng to live in seclusion in Huashan for decades. Now Senior Feng has started a new business again.
Li Jian Zong, why are you talking about this?"
What he said was not nonsense. Feng Qingyang had lived in Siguo Cliff for so many years. It was impossible for him to leak any clues. Even if no one noticed it, Murong Fu had hinted to Feng Qingyang after what happened to Linghu Chong.
Qingyang is still alive, how could Yue Buqun, such a scheming person, not discover anything.
A gloom flashed in Yue Buqun's eyes. In fact, he witnessed with his own eyes the whole process of Murong Fu deceiving Feng Qingyang last night. The reason why he came here today was to try to redeem himself. After all, last night Feng Qingyang
Yang only said to think about it, and secondly, he wanted to let everyone know that there is still a great god of the Huashan Sect alive, which would invisibly increase his voice in the Wuyue Sect in the future.
What he didn't expect was that Feng Qingyang would meet Murong Fu at the foot of the mountain and agree to join the Beitian Sword Sect.
Of course, even if he felt useless in his heart, he would not show it at all. At least he is still the gentleman swordsman praised by everyone. It is reasonable to pay a big salute to the elders in the sect, so he took advantage of the situation and said, "Congratulations, Uncle Master, on your long-cherished wish."
I'll pay for it. If my disciple is of any use in the future, my uncle can just ask, and my disciple will follow suit."
He had said so, and Lin Pingzhi had no choice but to say, "Disciple, too."
Feng Qingyang sighed, "Get better, you two are the headmaster of the same party, how can you kneel on the ground like this?"
Yue Buqun and Lin Pingzhi stood up, keeping extremely respectful expressions on their faces.
Feng Qingyang took a deep look at Lin Pingzhi and said, "The skills you practice are too extreme, and you will inevitably make mistakes in the long run. If possible, I hope you can take it step by step and learn it slowly."
Lin Pingzhi's heart shivered slightly, and he bowed again, "Remember Grand Master's uncle's teachings!"
Listening to the conversation between the three people, everyone had different expressions. Some saw a little bit of Yue Buqun's thoughts and looked sarcastic. Some were curious about whether Feng Qingyang was going to establish a sect, and even more were curious.
It is a kind of envy and excitement. I envy the disciples of the Huashan Sect. With the support of a towering figure, the tide will rise in the Wuyue Sect in the future. Correspondingly, the Wuyue Sect has a relationship with this person, so why not worry about it.
Feng Qingyang nodded, looked away from Lin Pingzhi, looked up at Taoist Master Chongxu not far away, smiled slightly and said, "So you are here too, long time no see, please come and be well."
He seemed to know Taoist Master Chongxu.
Dao Chongxu rolled his eyes at him and said angrily, "Of course I don't have as much leisure as you. You have been hiding for decades and don't care about worldly affairs. You are not involved in worldly affairs. You must have improved your martial arts a lot in these years."
"Haha," Feng Qingyang smiled heartily, "I can't talk about any improvement, but I have gained a lot of useless insights. Alas, as I get older, it is inevitable to have random thoughts."
"I would like to discuss with you if I have the chance." Taoist priest Chongxu said with a smile.
It can be seen that the two not only know each other, but also have a good relationship.
Immediately, Taoist Master Chongxu changed the subject and asked Murong Fu, "Did you find out any news since the young master came down the mountain?"
After hearing this, everyone came back to their senses and suddenly realized that Murong Fu had gone down the mountain in person to inquire about the news. For a while, everyone stared at him eagerly.
Murong Fu did not show off, and immediately said, "I was lucky. As soon as I came down from the mountain, I met Senior Feng fighting with several Mongolian masters. After I and Feng worked together to restrain them, we forced them to find out who these three people were.
Following the orders of Jin Lun Dharma King, a master of Tantric Buddhism, they led their men to besiege Shaolin Temple and the top of Songshan Mountain, but they just followed the trend. However, I don’t know what happened afterwards, and they withdrew again.”
"Seriously!" Lu Lianrong blurted out excitedly.
Murong Fu sneered, "Then go and see for yourself."
Lu Lianrong's expression froze and he asked the two disciples behind him, "What happened when you went down the mountain earlier?"
One of the disciples bowed and replied, "Master Qi, it is indeed as Master Bujie said, there are three roads down the mountain, and no one was seen until halfway up the mountain. They must have been withdrawn."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone no longer had any doubts, and they all showed excitement, "Then what are you waiting for? Let's take advantage of the situation and chase down the mountain and destroy this group of Mongolian Tatars."
"That's right, these Tatars are so audacious. They dare to go deep into the hinterland of our Central Plains alone and try to destroy us. They really have the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard."
"That's right. Master Murong said they were going to besiege the Shaolin Temple. If we go down now, we can catch them all in one fell swoop. Although we didn't rush to Xiangyang's rescue in time, we still made a great contribution."
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Everyone shouted and shouted and rushed down the mountain.
Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Monk Bujie suddenly sneered and said, "People have withdrawn, but not everyone can go down."
"What did you say?"
"What do you mean? Are you afraid of the Tatars?"
"If I'm afraid of you, don't go."
Monk Bujie just sneered and didn't answer the question.
Taoist Master Chongxu frowned and thought of something quickly, "No, these thieves have destroyed the way down the mountain. There are so many of us and not everyone is good at Qinggong. We still won't be able to go down the mountain in a short time."
Hearing this, everyone realized, yes, the mountain road has been destroyed. There are cliffs everywhere on this Guansheng Peak. It is impossible to climb down without excellent Qinggong. For a while, some people were happy and some were worried.
"Yes, the Taoist Master is consistent with what I think," Yue Buqun said, "If my prediction is correct, their plan should be to destroy the mountain road, trap us on the mountain, and then deal with the Shaolin Temple first, and finally turn around to deal with us.
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"I was worried, so I took the first step." Master Xuan Cheng suddenly said.
After saying this, without waiting for anyone else to speak, he disappeared from the spot in a flash.
"What should we do now?" someone in the crowd asked, and everyone subconsciously turned to look at Lin Pingzhi.
Lin Pingzhi muttered without saying a word, but he was actually transmitting messages to Murong Fu. After a long while, he opened his mouth and said, "The soldiers are coming to block us, and the water is coming to cover us up. They destroyed the mountain road and want to hold us back. That is their delusion. We can
First, send some Qinggong masters down the mountain to assist the Shaolin Temple, and at the same time deliver the latest information to the mountain. As for those who stay behind, they only need to step up the construction of the mountain road."