Before Wong Tai Sin could sit still, another cold snort came from his ears.
Huang Taixian glanced secretly, and next to him was Bu Luo, one of the thirteen commanders.
Sitting at the same table with him was ‘Mr. Wolf’ Lu Xia.
The two of them were working together, and like the bull-headed and horse-faced people, they also had a knack for conspiracy.
The masters of the three villages have a deep study of the fighting tactics and are best at outsmarting each other.
By inviting these two groups here this time, I am afraid they will have to show off their talents.
Wong Tai Sin's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't show any emotion.
There is nothing I can do. I have lost power now. If things really start to cause trouble, I will be the one who suffers.
"This time, I, Longevity Villa, are heading south in a big way, with the purpose of taking down the Shasheng Temple."
"However, the Sesshou Temple has been operating in southern Xinjiang for many years. It is a huge and complex structure."
"It's very difficult to sway them."
"What's more, there are spies ahead to report that many disciples from the Southern Xinjiang sect have gathered at Chaoshan Temple."
"It seems that our whereabouts have been exposed on the way here, and the Sesshou Temple has made full preparations."
"So in this battle, we can only fight wisely, not attack by force!"
After hearing this, all the leaders in the audience nodded.
After that, the three village owners began to make plans.
Wong Tai Sin in the audience became more and more frightened as he listened.
When he came with the Monkey Saint and the Sword Saint before, he didn't even have one-tenth of this plan.
So later, both the Monkey Saint and the Sword Saint were ambushed because they underestimated the enemy.
A lot of combat power was lost in vain.
This time the arrangement of the third village owner was exactly the opposite. From the beginning, he had no intention of confronting the other party head-on.
Southern Xinjiang itself is mountainous.
There are many trees on the hills outside the Sashoji Temple.
The three village owners planned to use the natural barrier of the mountains to play a big game of chess.
Although Sesshoji Temple has a favorable location, it is surrounded by mountains, making it the one surrounded.
The demon clan is hidden in the mountains, which can avoid the sharp attack of the Sessho Temple and can also be caught off guard.
As for the disciples from the sect who came to help with the boxing, they were nothing more than a pile of scattered sand.
Everyone discussed matters until late at night before returning to their camps.
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The Temple of Death.
At this time, the temple was full of people and no longer as clean as before.
There are more and more disciples from various sects in groups.
Originally they gathered together to fight against the demon clan, but instead they talked about their grievances in the killing temple.
"Amitabha."
"I am ashamed to associate with a group of gamblers."
Master Huo Mu of Zhulong Temple looked displeased.
Standing opposite him was Tian Mu, the eldest brother of Qinghong Villa.
Tian Mu has been famous for many years, but he has been in seclusion these years, so his reputation has weakened by three points.
But his temper has never changed. Looking at the unabashed monk in front of him, he wants to give him two big mouths.
Bu Hengqiu, who was next to him, saw that his expression was different and quickly stepped forward to stop him.
Tian Mu didn't know about the grudge between Qinghong Villa and Zhulong Temple.
A few years ago, Qinghong Villa and Zhulong Temple had a good-neighborly and friendly relationship.
Every year, Qinghong Villa sends a large sum of money for sesame oil to Zhulong Temple.
It wasn't until that year's competition meeting that Bu Hengqiu used the 'Confused Buddha Relic' as bait to make Zhulong Temple take action against Shasheng Temple.
Unexpectedly, the Buddha's disciples who were killed were all destroyed.
Later, Qinghong Villa provoked a conflict between Zhulong Temple and Shasheng Temple. As a result, they turned against each other at the jade-sharing meeting.
As a result, Zhulong Temple was left alone and helpless, and its face was completely lost.
Since then, the two sects have had a deadly feud.
Zhulong Temple originally didn't want to come to this invitation, but it turned out that Monk Yehui, a disciple of Guangming Buddha, had an order at Shasheng Temple.
And Zhulong Temple is the signature of Daguangming Temple in southern Xinjiang, so I had no choice but to accept the invitation.
As for Qinghong Villa, it had previously been incompatible with the Shasheng Temple.
However, because of the 'confused Buddha relic', the handle was always in Lichen's hand.
On the way home this time, Lisao's spiritual roots were cut off by Linyuan Pavilion's assassins.
In the end, it was at Qinghong Villa that he was reborn with the help of the ‘Confused Buddha Relic’.
In this way, the two sects have also settled their differences.
But now, with the three families living together in the same place, misunderstandings are inevitable.
Seeing this, the farewell monk could only silently separate the two sects.
In addition to Qinghong Villa and Zhulong Temple, there are also Nujiao Gang and Diancang Sect.
Compared with the conflict of interests between the first two, the latter two love and kill each other.
The Nu Jiao Gang and the Diancang Sect have been friendly for generations, and have always been in a relationship where mountains and rivers face each other.
However, in the same competition, the Diancang faction benefited themselves at the expense of others, allowing the Nujiao Gang to see their true colors.
After that, the two sects stopped communicating with each other.
Especially for the Nujiao Gang, several disciples died at that time. Now every time I see the Diancang Sect, I still hold a grudge.
The Diancang sect is also riding a tiger and cannot get off. They are not human beings inside and outside. Back then, they were still the leader of the righteous path in southern Xinjiang.
In terms of strength, it was second only to the Ghost Cult at that time.
Who would have thought that Sesshoji would emerge from nowhere and suddenly return to its peak.
The Diancang faction was so anxious that they began to resort to any means, which is why what happened later in the Contest Conference happened.
When these two sects meet, they will not give in to each other.
Among the eight sects alone, four have their own grievances and grievances.
There are so many sects in southern Xinjiang, and all kinds of grievances and hatreds are mixed together.
Not to mention jointly defending against enemies, it is also difficult to live in peace among ourselves.
I couldn't stand the separation anymore, so I reported it to the three elders.
Zen Master Huishou let out a long sigh, feeling some admiration for the two demonic sects, Lieguang Pavilion and Duanmaishan.
They had already anticipated what was happening before they came, so they simply set up camp in the mountains outside the Sesshou Temple.
"Uncle Master, if this continues, let alone resisting the demon clan, we will have to devote our energy to taking care of them." Zen Master Ji Yong shook his head and sighed.
Zen Master Jiyun next to him also nodded: "That's true. We have to find a way to separate these sect disciples."
"How about setting up camp outside like Lieguang Pavilion and Duanmai Mountain?"
Zen Master Obscure shook his head: "That's inappropriate."
"If we spread out, the demon army, we will most likely be defeated individually."
"The best way is to twist everyone into a rope and listen to the command."
The monks frowned, but it was Zen Master Lonely who calmly said two words: "Array Dao."
"Array!"
Zen Master Obscure's eyes lit up, but he immediately shook his head.
"The formation method is indeed a good idea, but I, the Seshoji Temple, am not good at it."
When he was the second abbot of Sesshou Temple, his art of array formation was unparalleled in the world.
However, no one can inherit his unique knowledge except Buddhist disciples.
But now the Buddha is in retreat at a critical moment and must not be disturbed.
Who else could it be besides him?
At this time, Zen Master Loneliness said another name: "Mr. Muduo."
As soon as this name came out, Zen Master Hushu's face suddenly lit up with joy.
Although Mr. Mu Duo is only a spirit body, he has witnessed the vicissitudes of the Qiqiao Linglong Pavilion for thousands of years.
Moreover, he is very knowledgeable in martial arts, and has a close connection with formation techniques and mechanism techniques, so he can naturally lay out large formations.
