Less than that, at this time, the three gates of the main hall were wide open, and a group of monks stood outside the door. The leader was an old monk with a small figure, kind-hearted eyebrows, white beard, but energetic one. It was Master Lekong, the abbot of Yuanshou Temple. As early as the Taoist priests of Xuanqing had just entered the mountain gate hall, the young monk had already informed Master Lekong.

When he learned that Cangqiong, the second-ranked figure in Xuanqing Temple, led a team to visit. According to the rules, Master Lekong naturally had to set up a formal show with the first seats of each courtyard to welcome him in front of the hall.

What Master Likong unexpectedly was how Xuanqing's paths arrived so quickly. According to the rules of Yuanshou Temple, visitors must go all over the temple before they can come to the main hall. What's wrong with this today?

Although I was a little surprised, the old monk's years of practice were not fake. There was no trace of strange color on his face. He called the Buddha's name Amitabha Buddha and came down the steps. He walked and said, "Fellow Daoist Cangqiong is here, I am deeply honored, Amitabha Buddha."

Cangqiong also bowed and said, "Wuliang Tianzun, Cangqiong has seen Master Kong. He has not seen him for two years. The master is as beautiful as ever, which really makes Cangqiong admire him." Speaking of which, Cangqiong is one generation later than Kong, and Lekong and Xuanqing's late former leader Xiaoyaozi were peer-to-peer friends.

The two of them exchanged a few greetings, and Master Lekong asked someone to arrange accommodation for the Taoist priests of Xuan Qing to do nothing more.

Because there are too many colleagues who come to attend the Zhengdao Elite Conference, the huge Yuanshou Temple is already a little tight, and the guest rooms are already full of people. Most of the unknown Zhengdao sects have been arranged to the residences of ordinary disciples in the temple.

Of course, no matter what, with the golden signboard of Xuanqing, the accommodation conditions arranged for the Taoist Xuanqing are the best in the temple. Yuanshou Temple has arranged a cross-yard for the Taoist Xuanqing. The courtyard environment is quiet and has a unique artistic conception. There is a single room in the sky and a two-person room in the other disciples.

There is no doubt that Wuming and Cheng Huaibao were arranged together.

After entering the room, Cheng Huaibao stretched and said, "Damn it, it's so boring to walk with these grandchildren and great-grandchildren."

Wuming nodded with a sense of agreement, suddenly remembered something and said, "Why are all bald monks?"

Cheng Huaibao smiled and said, "Why don't you ask the young monk who leads the way?"

Wuming raised his eyebrows and was a little unhappy with Cheng Huaibao's knowingly asked questions. This boy clearly knew that he would not want to deal with strangers.

Cheng Huaibao hurriedly said, "I don't know either. Why don't we catch a little monk and ask, what do you think?"

Wuming sat cross-legged on the cushion on the ground with no interest and said, "Forget it, there is no need. By the way, Yuanshou Temple is so big and there are so many monks. How can we find Dad Zhong's grandson?"

Cheng Huaibao was also a little troubled by this matter and frowned and said, "This is a bit difficult. Dad Zhong sent his grandson to Yuanshou Temple. He has searched for him for five or six times in eleven years but has not found it. There are more than a thousand bald people in the temple, which is really difficult to find. It is also because the old man left in a hurry and didn't even know the grandson's Dharma name. Now, except for knowing that there is a wrinkle between the left eyebrows of Dad Zhong's grandson, we have no idea at all."

The two boys were frowning and thought about how to find someone.

At the same time, Cangqiong gathered the twenty-three best masters of the younger generation of Xuanqing brought together and held a pre-match mobilization meeting.

Xuanqing Temple attaches great importance to this martial arts competition within the entire Jianghu area. It can be said that this Zhengdao elite conference indicates the future honor, disgrace, rise and fall of various forces.

In order to show the majesty of Xuanqing Temple in front of the entire Jianghu, the leader Cangkong sent out all the top young masters of Xuanqing. Although only ten people could participate in the competition, even if you observe such a grand event, the benefits of future practice will be immeasurable.

Cangqiong looked at the twenty-three energetic faces in front of him. They were the future of Xuanqing Temple and the pillars that Xuanqing dominated the world in the future. Each of their faces was full of confidence, and they did have the capital to be confident. Their skills were far superior to most of their peers.

Cangqiong pulled the corner of his mouth with satisfaction and said loudly: "Do you know what you are doing here?"

According to the rules, his words are a guide, and no one needs to answer, he will express the subsequent answers.

Everyone understands this rule, no one touches it, only Cang Qing said without caring: "Of course the fight is coming."

Sky: "…"

He always feels helpless about this junior brother who looks like a hooligan. I am afraid that in another thirty or fifty years, this kid will be another troublesome ancestor. Cangqiong predicts this.

But there is one thing. Although Cang Qing often acts ruthlessly, he is definitely a good material for practicing martial arts. Among the younger generation, only Cang Chen can compete with him. Of course, Cangqiong has never counted the two little ancestors among the younger generation. In his heart, these two unrestrained little ancestors are not even considered to be a member of Xuan Qing Temple.

Among the younger generation, Cang Qing, who dared to refute the domineering and arrogant Cang Qing, was afraid that Cang Chen would be the only one who dared to refute the domineering power of Cang Qing. Cang Chen said calmly: "Junior Cang Qing's words are awkward. We are here to establish the prestige of my Xuan Qing lineage in the world. We will tell our fellow mentors that although Xiaoyao's mentor has ascended, the position of my Xuan Qing Temple ascends to the world is as unbreakable."

These words were simply in the eyes of Cangqiong. After hearing this, he nodded with praise and said, "Cangchen is right. That's right, you come here to establish the reputation of my Xuanqing Temple in front of all the righteous people."

Cangkong and Cangqiong admired Cangchen's demeanor at such a young age. They always praised him all the time. Master Shidao (Master) had a great vision, and his disciples he received were able to bear the heavy responsibility.

Cang Qing curled her lips and whispered: "The reputation is not achieved through fighting..."

Cangqiong had no time to pay attention to him, pretended not to hear him, and continued, "There are still five days left before the conference is held. During these five days, you must prepare carefully, practice hard, and exert the majesty of my Xuanqing Sect at the conference!"

The little Taoist priests responded with a loud bang, each with excitement on their faces, and could not wait to show their skills at the conference to make their name all over the world.

At this moment, Cang Chen said, "Senior Brother Cangqiong, I have a worry. I wonder if I should raise it?"

Cangqiong trusted Cangchen's knowledge quite well. The things he was worried about were definitely not without origin. He said immediately: "Junior brother only knows what he says."

Cang Chen said, "Originally, our disciples who participated in the competition have already arranged it, but now they suddenly meet two uncles, Qingtian and Wuming. If they also want to participate in the competition, I am afraid that the senior brother will not be able to stop him by then."

"This..." Cangqiong obviously did not think about this possibility. When he thought of the two little ancestors, he had a headache. Their seniority was there, two generations higher than him. However, the Lord of the Rules and Laws did not restrict the rights of these two little ancestors. Of course, if they did anything serious and evil, it would be exceptional.
Chapter completed!