I don’t know whether it was the effect of the magical and elegant music of Shangyu Sect or the fact that Rong Mochou was particularly prepared for this question.
Rong Mochou had not had much effort standing on the Taoist temple, and it seemed that there was something strange in the sky.
Of course, it may also be Yan Yan's illusion.
But to be fair, Yan Yan also thinks Rong Mochou is right.
The ethereal line of sound with mysterious sounds seems to be coming into my ears from near and far. Although I know that this is an atmosphere deliberately created with spiritual qi, it gives people the feeling that it is more appropriate to ask the way.
At least it is much more sensory than the first two games.
Although Yan Yan knew that Rong Mochou's question was unlikely to succeed. If it were not for the opposing relationship, Yan Yan also felt that Rong Mochou could be considered an excellent orator.
only……
Just when everyone was addicted to Rong Mochou's mysterious and mysterious way, as if he had revealed the true meaning of Taoism, Yan Yan raised his head.
Her eyes fell on a cloud in the distance.
I don’t know what kind of question Chen Yuyun would ask Rong Mochou…
Yan Yan remembered that day in Yunmengze. Chen Yuyun was surprised after listening to Wen Qiong's teachings, and his expression was unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
After teaching Chen Yuyun, Wen Qiong felt relieved deep in his gentle eyes.
Yan Yan suddenly felt that Wen Qiong was actually very distressing.
You can't walk.
Stay, can't stay.
Bearing alone.
A love-hate dilemma.
Rong Mochou is also Wen Qiong's apprentice. Yan Yan knew that no matter how Wen Qiong planned, his heart was different from those of them.
The palms and backs of hands hurt like the same pain.
When Yan Yan was thinking about it, he asked Shi Xiangtan on the Taoist altar and left one fifth of it.
From the corner of her eyes, she saw Chen Yuyun's palm on her knees rubbing on her thighs without any trace.
Yan Yan knew that Chen Yuyun was rubbing the sweat in the palm of his hand.
She raised her head again and looked at the cloud that was floating towards this side.
When the cloud covered the dome of the inner hall of the Changsheng Pavilion, Chen Yuyun beside her stood up.
“Dare to ask…”
Chen Yuyun spoke.
Although he has no cultivation, Chen Yuyun has been traveling north and south for so many years and has managed a large caravan. Chen Yuyun's breath is central and his words are sonorous.
Chen Yuyun's voice suddenly attracted countless sights around him.
Yan Yan raised her head and looked at Rong Mochou on the Taoist altar.
The moment Chen Yuyun opened his mouth, Yan Yan keenly noticed it.
Rong Mochou was actually the first person in the audience to look at him when Chen Yuyun took action.
Haha, it turns out that I feel guilty.
On the table in the Jiange.
Yu Xinzhu, Yumei, Agui and others also turned their eyes to Chen Yuyun.
Except for Mr. Yumei and Yan Yan, no one knew that Chen Yuyun would speak today.
It was not until this time that everyone discovered that Chen Yuyun had actually withdrawn since he went up the mountain, he had been using Yiyan Dan to change his image.
Chen Yuyun showed his true appearance at this moment.
Geng Tong on the opposite side looked straight.
There are also those invisible at the scene, including Qianjin Pavilion, Jian Pavilion, and several other pavilions, in front of the white walls. Old Man He and Yu Song almost all stood up together when Shen Yuyun got up.
Although these old men knew that he was Chen Yuyun before, when they actually saw Chen Yuyun standing in front of the Taoist temple with their original appearance, everyone could not control their violent ups and downs in their hearts.
In addition to the shocked and emotional gazes in front of the flawless walls, next to the glazed tile squatting beasts covered by colorful neon lights in the backyard of Changsheng Pavilion.
A young man lazily crossed his whole body on the roof with his head resting on the back of a squatting beast, holding an unknown long pole weed between his pink lips and teeth.
The weeds were still in the mouth, and a beautiful smile mark appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth.
In front of the Taoist altar in Changsheng Pavilion.
The gorgeous and smooth question was interrupted.
Asking about the monks from all walks of life who were listening to the Taoist sects under the Taoist altar, loud discussions rang out.
"Who is this person?"
"So bold, the island master came to ask in person. This person dared to question him. Who is this person?"
"I think this person has a commendable courage. So what about the island master? The island master master may not be completely correct. Why can't others ask in person if they have any questions?"
...
The crowd was talking and expressed their opinions.
But among so many people who were talking about it, Yan Yan found that no one seemed to recognize Chen Yuyun's identity.
Of course, except for those old monsters from Tianbei Island who did not show up on the scene.
However, even if the seniors were not present, it was only more than ten years since Chen Yuyun left Tianbei Island. Many elders and guardians at the scene had seen him, but no one recognized Chen Yuyun's identity.
...Yan Yan found it interesting.
Just as everyone was talking endlessly, a cold voice sounded from the seat of the host of Changsheng Pavilion:
"Bold madman! I dare to disturb my Changsheng and asked, come! Kill this madman to go out!"
The one who spoke was a deacon in Changsheng Pavilion.
With the deacon elder shouting, more than a dozen disciples of the inner sect of the Changsheng Pavilion shouted in unison, jumped up, and headed towards Chen Yuyun.
Although the other party clearly saw that Chen Yuyun was in the VIP seat in Jiange.
Even though Yu Xinzhu was sitting next to her.
But these disciples of Changsheng Pavilion completely ignored it and rushed towards Chen Yuyun with their eyebrows and eyes.
Agui and Yueya, as well as many disciples of the White Mist Palace behind them, stood up and set off to protect Chen Yuyun.
Yu Xinzhu was also ready to come forward.
Chen Yuyun had no expression on his face, and quietly looked at the disciples of the Changsheng Pavilion who were approaching in a flash, and shouted coldly: "You are so arrogant!"
After saying that, Chen Yuyun ignored the disciples of the Changsheng Pavilion who had arrived in front of him, stared at the seat of the host of the Changsheng Pavilion opposite, and the deacon who had just spoken to the disciples.
When he spoke, he asked Geng Tong, who was sitting in the chief:
"Senior Brother, in my Changsheng Pavilion, how should those who are following the crime be punished?"
As soon as Chen Yuyun said this, more than ten disciples of the Changsheng Pavilion who had already arrived near him with his sword, as well as the deacon who issued the order, were all stunned.
Who did he call the third senior brother to?
Who is his third senior brother?
However, before the elder of the deacon could react, Geng Tong, the only person sitting in the head position of the entire Changsheng Pavilion, stood up slowly.
Geng Tong was still wearing his bamboo-rooted teacup in his hand, turning around as slowly as he usually did.
Seeing Geng Tong get up, all the guardians, elders and disciples of the Changsheng Pavilion behind him stood up.
Geng Tong's face was filled with the lazy smile he used to be, but suddenly raised his right hand and a big ear shaved on the face of the deacon who had just given the order.
"Bang!"
A crisp slap sounded throughout the audience.
The noise of the discussion just now was suddenly slapped by the slap.
If there weren't a seat stopping the deacon, the elder would probably have been beaten to the spot by Geng Tong.
After being beaten by Geng Tong, the deacon did not dare to use spiritual energy to resist it, and healed himself with practice.
With half of his face swollen into steamed buns, he endured the eyes of everyone and looked at Geng Tong with grievance.
Geng Tong still had a lazy smile on his face and asked, "What are you calling me?"
"Uncle Three"
The elder of the deacon, who was beaten, had a very swollen face and muttered a little. He was actually talking about "Uncle Third Master".
Geng Tong nodded and pointed his hand at Chen Yuyun: "Then he is your sixth uncle."
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I saw an orange chapter, and I was born in a tacit way. When I wrote that place, I remembered Chen Zhen (*￣︶￣) Everyone had a happy weekend