The arrival of the Japanese training group completely disrupted the Linggong Sect's takeover ceremony. Liu Chunping walked to the ashram in a swagger and came in front of everyone. With a smile on his face, he enthusiastically greeted the practitioners of various sects around him.
While Ao Wushuang looked at these Japanese cultivators warily, he whispered to Ziyuan: "Ziyuan, why don't you leave? Are you going to stay and wait to die?"
Ziyuan also stared closely at these Japanese cultivators. She shook her head stubbornly: "No, today is just a ceremony for taking over. How can there be any reason for me to run away? Senior Wushuang, you'd better leave as soon as possible."
Otherwise, these Japanese cultivators are afraid that they will do you harm..."
Ao Wushuang snorted coldly: "Why would they be unfavorable to me?"
Ziyuan glanced at Ao Wushuang and wondered secretly: Didn't she know that Tianji Xuanhu had escaped?
When Ziyuan thought of this, she hesitated to speak. She shook her head helplessly and said nothing more.
On the field, Zhengyijiao Zhang Ling had no choice but to step forward, bowed slightly, and asked: "Donor Liu, what is the wind that brings you here?"
Liu Chunping also met Zhang Ling once or twice. He returned the favor according to Taoist etiquette and said with a smile: "I came with my Japanese friends, and they insisted on visiting the Taoist holy land of Longhu Mountain, so I
He also followed."
Zhang Ling glanced at the Japanese cultivators who entered the field. She was extremely unhappy, but she said lightly on her face: "Our Zhengyi Sect and the Japanese cultivators are completely incompatible with each other. Why are they coming?"
Come to visit us?"
Liu Chunping said: "Hey, this is wrong! As the saying goes, it's great to have friends from far away! Japanese friends came all the way, which shows that your Zhengyi sect has far-reaching influence!"
At this time, Xiyuanji Changsheng also stepped forward and said: "Liu Jun said it well. Although the Japanese spiritual world and the Taoist spiritual world are two completely different spiritual worlds, if we trace the roots, they still have a lot of origins. We
Kobo Daishi, the founder of Shingon Tantric Buddhism, traveled west to the Tang Dynasty and learned the theories and knowledge of the Taoist school and brought them back to Japan. So, we are actually separated by water and have the same roots."
Zhang Liufang on the side suddenly spat loudly: "Bah, you Japanese are so shameless. Who has the same roots as you? You have the shamelessness to say such things! Our Zhengyi sect began in the second century AD.
Founded by the master Zhang Ling, your Shingon Tantra was founded by Kobo Daishi in the ninth century AD. There was a gap of more than 700 years. How can it have the same roots?"
Zhang Liufang's shout made many Japanese cultivators choke and change their expressions. The Chinese cultivators present from various sects secretly cheered in their hearts, but some of them frowned solemnly, fearing that Zhang Liufang would cause some trouble.
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Zhang Kongyun turned his head and glared at Zhang Liufang, and whispered: "Will you die if you don't speak?"
After hearing what Zhang Liufang said, Chang Sheng of Xiyuan Temple glanced at her, but still had a smile on his face. He said: "No matter what, the friendship between the Chinese and Japanese spiritual circles has a long history. We passed by Longhu
Mountain, you must come up to worship.”
Zhang Ling said solemnly: "If you want to worship, you might as well go to the main peak. That is our main hall. This is just a side hall on the side peak. Moreover, our Zhengyi Sect is holding a ceremony and it is not convenient to receive outsiders."
When Chang Sheng of Xiyuan Temple heard this, he immediately looked at Liu Chunping. Liu Chunping understood and said with a smile: "Master Zhang, this is what you are wrong about. Why are outsiders not outsiders? Where are there outsiders here? They are all our own people, they are all
Friends! Besides, so many people here can attend this ceremony, why can’t we?"
Zhang Ling was speechless for a moment, feeling very angry and not knowing what to say.
Liu Chunping seemed not to notice Zhang Ling's irritation. He walked up to everyone, cleared his throat, and said: "Comrades and friends, today is not an ordinary day. We are welcoming a new arrival from
Comrades in a faraway foreign country..."
Liu Chunping is very bureaucratic and likes to be in the limelight, so when he saw so many people here, he couldn't help but want to show off his official power. Besides, there are so many practitioners here, and he really doesn't dare to offend him on weekdays, but
Now that he has the order to go up to the peak, he knows that these cultivators have many worries and do not dare to offend the people above him, so he is not afraid of these cultivators being naughty and mischievous.
When Liu Chunping was a local official, he loved giving speeches the most. He wanted to say a few words every time he went to a public place. However, he lost this hobby after he was transferred to the capital as an idle official.
It was easy for him to meet so many people today, and he suddenly got addicted to it. He began to talk at length in the audience, and his words were so spitting that the practitioners from all sects in the audience were all stunned and drowsy.
Wei Qing of the Quanzhen Dragon Sect felt her head buzzing and her impatience reached the extreme. She suddenly felt something in her heart and smiled slyly at Du Fei and Yue Sheng in a low voice: "Watch me play tricks on this annoying guy!"
As she spoke, a paper talisman quickly appeared in her two slender jade fingers. She pinched her fingers and recited a few spells softly. The paper talisman instantly burned on its own and disappeared.
Du Fei and Yue Sheng were both shocked and said in unison: "Don't mess around!"
But as soon as they finished speaking, they saw a person who looked exactly like him appeared next to Liu Chunping. His expression and posture were very similar, especially this person imitated Liu Chunping's movements, with his arms crossed and a proud look on his face. This fake
Someone behind Liu Chunping loudly continued what he said, saying: "...Taijun said that when the imperial army comes this time, it will not steal food or women. They just come to make soy sauce and then leave. Please don't worry!"
Liu Chunping was startled when he heard a voice that was exactly like his own coming from behind him. He turned around and saw another one of him dancing around behind him. He was so horrified that he sat down on the ground.
The whole place burst into laughter, and the cultivators from all sects, no matter how patient they were, couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Yue Sheng heard that the saying "defeat is allowed but victory is not allowed" came from Liu Chunping, and he let out a sigh of relief in his heart. When he saw Wei Qing mistreating Liu Chunping, he exhaled a breath of pleasure in his heart and laughed.
Extremely loud.
After all, Du Fei was mature and prudent. After laughing for a while, he immediately grabbed Wei Qing's hand and whispered calmly: "Stop making trouble, be careful of getting into trouble!"
Wei Qing made a face and was about to release his finger gesture when he saw Chang Sheng of Xiyuan Temple suddenly took out a short vajra and pointed it at the dummy!
The dummy suddenly trembled, and in an instant, its body turned into a cloud of smoke, flying in all directions.
Wei Qing failed to stop the effort, groaned, covered his chest and fell back.
Du Fei was shocked, and quickly supported her, and quickly tapped several acupuncture points on her chest with his fingers. Yue Sheng was furious, stared at her, and was about to rush towards Xiyuan Temple Changsheng.
Du Fei, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed him and shouted in a low voice: "Yue Sheng, don't be impulsive! Don't you remember what my uncle said at the beginning?"
Yue Sheng's face turned purple. He glared at Xiyuan Temple Chang Sheng, snorted heavily, and turned back to carefully examine Wei Qing's injuries.
Chang Sheng of Xiyuan Temple glanced indifferently in the direction of Wei Qing. He quickly took two steps toward Liu Chunping and asked with concern: "Liu Jun, are you okay?"
Liu Chunping looked embarrassed and angry in his heart. He climbed up with the help of several officials beside him. He glared at the many practitioners present in anger. He wanted to pursue the case, but he didn't know who to pursue, so he had to fight.
Loss of front teeth and blood swallowing.
Liu Chunping first smiled reluctantly at Xiyuan Temple Chang Sheng: "I'm fine, thank you for your concern." Then he said with a livid face to the practitioners of various sects on the field: "I just said so much, it's nothing more than
I mean, I hope that everyone can learn from each other, be humble to each other, and unite with each other in the spirit of harmony and friendship, and not to destroy the current harmonious environment. That's all I have to say, you can figure it out for yourself."
As he said that, he walked to the sidelines with his sleeves fluttered, gritted his teeth, and glanced at everyone here with cold eyes. He had just lost face, and he immediately hated everyone here.
Changsheng of Xiyuan Temple smiled and said: "As Liu Jun said, we came here this time just to discuss and learn from the practitioners in the Chinese spiritual world..."
Zhang Ling didn't wait for him to finish, and said flatly: "No, today is the grand ceremony of our Linggong Sect, and we will not accept any competition or fighting!"
Chang Sheng of Xiyuan Temple seemed to have expected what she would say, so he asked: "Then where is Li Yundong and Li Jun? Is he here?"
Zhang Ling sneered and said: "He didn't come. If you want to find him, go to Huchanmen to find him. What are you doing here?"
Xiyuanji Changsheng shook his head and said: "Li Yundong has a close friendship with us, and we also heard that Li Jun has a very close friendship with Ziyuan Zhenren, so there is a reason why we came here this time..." As he said that, his eyes were meaningful
Looking at Ziyuan: "...I heard that the Linggong Sect can ask for help in the ceremony of taking over, so out of our friendship with Li Jun, we came here to cheer for Ziyuan!"
Everyone suddenly burst into an uproar, looking at Ziyuan with mixed and shocked looks.
Ziyuan had always acted very calmly before, but at this time, her expression suddenly changed, and she was shocked and angry. What was frightening and angry was that this Japanese was so vicious, and these words had ulterior motives!
Ruan Hongling couldn't help but said angrily: "Don't do this, we don't need your help! This is what we teach ourselves!"
Ruan Hongling's words immediately attracted applause from everyone, and Zhang Ling also said angrily: "Are you going too far? How can we tolerate your interference in our own affairs?"
At this time, Ao Wushuang sneered and said to Ziyuan: "Ziyuan, I asked you to leave just now, but you refused to leave! How come you have the same temperament as your master?"
Before Ziyuan had time to speak, she saw a monk behind Xiyuan Temple Chang Sheng suddenly saw Ao Wushuang with sharp eyes. He was shocked, pointed at Ao Wushuang, and shouted: "Tianji Xuanhu!!"
The Japanese cultivators were immediately shocked. Everyone looked at Ao Wushuang. Many cultivators immediately jumped up and surrounded Ao Wushuang!
Xingyun Imakawa of the Tiantai Sect looked at Ao Wushuang in shock. He took out a piece of paper talisman from his arms and pointed at Ao Wushuang, and the paper talisman rushed towards Ao Wushuang.
Ao Wushuang saw the paper talisman, which was only one finger wide and two palms long, flying toward her. It was so light that it could be blown away by a gust of wind, but she keenly felt that it contained extremely powerful Buddhist power. She didn't know how to do it at all.
If he dared to take it, he dodged the talisman in a flash.
After this talisman rushed to Ao Wushuang's position, he did not continue to pursue it. Instead, it retracted into Imakawa Xingyun's hand. Imakawa Xingyun shook his head: "It's not a mysterious fox, it's just a seven-tailed fox.
.However, since she is a fox demon, she must be somewhat related to the Tianji Black Fox."
When these Japanese cultivators heard this, they immediately started shouting: "Catch her and find out the whereabouts of the mysterious fox!"
Although Ao Wushuang was arrogant, the worst of the more than two hundred Japanese cultivators who came here were masters of the Yangshen level. At this time, they all started making noises, and she couldn't help but turn pale with horror, and couldn't help but
He took a step back and stared at these Japanese practitioners with clenched teeth.
Ziyuan stepped forward without hesitation, stood in front of Ao Wushuang, and shouted angrily: "What do you want to do?"
Imagawa Xingyun shouted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, this benefactor, please get out of the way and don't stop us from subduing the demons!"
As he said that, he took a step forward, but as soon as he took a step, he saw Zhang Kongyun standing in front of him with a face as cold as frost, and said in a cold voice: "Want to slay demons on this ground? That's okay.
It’s not your turn to take action!”
Although Zhang Ling has always been at odds with Ziyuan and others, and is extremely disgusted with Ao Wushuang, she has a very good face and an extremely defensive temperament. Compared with Japanese practitioners, no matter how wrong Ziyuan and Ao Wushuang are, they are also Chinese people.
, if you want to get someone in front of her, where should she put her face? Where should Zhengyijiao put her face?
Zhang Ling laughed angrily: "Okay, this is your friendly exchange and discussion, I have learned the lesson!" She turned her head and shouted: "Zhengyi disciple!!"
The old and young practitioners of the Zhengyi Sect took a step forward and said in unison: "Here!!"
Zhang Ling pointed at the Japanese cultivators on the field and said sternly: "Form up!"
With a "crash", many disciples of the Zhengyi Sect spread out like scattered flowers in an instant, surrounding more than two hundred Japanese cultivators from all directions. People on both sides were gearing up, eyeing each other with eagerness, and war was imminent.