Chen Mengyun glanced at Master Yinghua and hesitated to speak.
Wu Bingjie looked at Lin Xiaodong affectionately and said, "Elder Lin, take care."
Master Yinghua smiled and said meaningfully: "Elder Lin, take care."
Everyone went back, just as Yinghua Zhenren said, for a period of time, no matter whether it was Shannan Road, Xinnan Road or Yaodi Road, there was silence, and no one dared to make trouble again.
All evil sects and careerists knew that Lin Xiaodong, Yinghua Zhenren, Chongxiang Zhenren, Chunchengzi, and Kongchanzi had formed an alliance, and they did not dare to take another step beyond the realm of thunder.
The various sects in the west of Congling originally thought that after Nanyangzi died and Fudoguan was disbanded, they would also suffer and be bullied by Chunchengzi.
Unexpectedly, Chunchengzi behaved differently from Nanyangzi. He did not interfere in the affairs of the Taoist sect in the west of Congling, nor did he bully them.
On the contrary, Qinglei Guankongshanzi, who came out later, was more cruel to his own people than outsiders.
Now that Kong Shanzi is dead, and the Taoist sect in the west of Congling is even more declining, with no one to take charge of the situation, and everything is scattered, I kind of want to climb onto Chun Chengzi's lap.
In the northern part of Yao Di Dao, just as Kong Chanzi expected, various sects were fighting fiercely to compete for the position of the next leader of the Dao sect.
Kong Chanzi didn't bother and just kept an eye on Qingfeng Palace and Zhang Xinli.
The status of Qingfeng Palace has plummeted. From being arrogant, it was reduced to the point where no one cared about it overnight.
Of course Zhang Xinli wanted to avenge Tai Xuanzi, but there was still a hundred years of Taoism between him and Kong Chanzi, let alone Lin Xiaodong.
In this case, "The Sutra of Other Transformations without Form" becomes particularly tempting.
Xinnan Dao also fell into chaos, its strength was not as good as before, and it had no time to take into account the grievances with Shannan Dao.
Zhenren Chongxiang arranged for people to observe the situation at the junction of the two roads, but no movement was seen for a long time.
Chun Chengzi began to consider Lin Xiaodong's suggestion. The Taoist sect in the west of Congling could no longer organize itself. He decided to help establish order, but there were no suitable candidates and sects, so the matter was shelved.
But Lin Xiaodong, who had been meditating in Qiushui Hall all day, suddenly remembered Yang Xuelan, who was struggling to support herself in Biluoxuan.
He had not heard from her for many days and had long forgotten to visit her.
Lin Xiaodong thought to himself that it was not easy for Yang Xuelan to live alone in the mountains, and it was really hard to manage such a large mountain farm.
So he left the Qiu Shui Palace, summoned the White Crane, and headed straight to Changwei Mountain.
Haven't seen it for many days, the mountain is much deserted again, the steps are covered with grass, and there is only one path for people to walk on.
Lin Xiaodong strolled up and saw that the mountain field was flat and the grass had been removed cleanly. One person's energy was limited and he could not take care of the entire mountain, so he only took care of the front door.
The door was closed, Lin Xiaodong knocked on the door gently, and after a while, a voice came from the backyard: "Who is it?
Coming!"
Lin Xiaodong said: "It's me, Junior Sister Yang."
Yang Xuelan was overjoyed when she heard Lin Xiaodong's voice. She wiped her hands and stroked her temples, then took small steps forward and opened the door.
Lin Xiaodong smiled at Yang Xuelan and looked up and down. She had changed into secular clothes and could no longer tell that she was a cultivator.
Yang Xuelan said happily: "Senior Brother Lin, you are here!"
Lin Xiaodong nodded: "I haven't seen you for a long time, come and have a look."
Yang Xuelan took Lin Xiaodong's arm: "Welcome, welcome, please come in, please come in!"
Lin Xiaodong followed Yang Xuelan into the temple and looked around as he walked. Although the mountain was deserted, the temple was still very clean.
Yang Xuelan said happily: "Senior brother, please come and see me. Usually I am alone in the mountains, not to mention how deserted it is."
Lin Xiaodong asked: "Senior Sister Song didn't come to see you?"
Yang Xuelan shrugged and smiled: "Senior Sister Song has her own affairs, how can she come over to take care of me all the time."
Lin Xiaodong nodded: "Well, your Senior Sister Song's side has not been peaceful recently."
The two entered the hall. The tables, chairs and benches were all polished. Lin Xiaodong sat down and Yang Xuelan poured him tea.
Lin Xiaodong asked: "How are you doing on the mountain recently?"
Yang Xuelan sat down next to him and said, "The mountain is nice, but the place is too big. It would be too troublesome for one person to clean it."
Lin Xiaodong nodded, feeling as if he had come to visit the widow's house, feeling indescribably sad.
Chang Ulsan Biluoxuan, after all, is the bridgehead for the Wuyagong camp to fight against Fudongguan. Now it has fallen to this point because Junchengzi can't do it well.
He planned to visit Wuya Palace after returning.
Yang Xuelan was very happy to see Lin Xiaodong and said: "Senior brother, since you are here, don't leave at noon, stay for a meal."
Seeing that she was really lonely, Lin Xiaodong agreed: "Then I'm welcome."
Yang Xuelan cooked six dishes for Lin Xiaodong and chatted while eating.
Yang Xuelan asked: "Is Mrs. Yu okay?"
Lin Xiaodong was stunned for a moment, rolled his eyes before he figured out who Mrs. Yu was, and said: "She is very good, and the two apprentices are also here."
Yang Xuelan nodded, lowered her head to eat, and said nothing.
Lin Xiaodong asked for words: "Have you heard about Kongshanzi?"
Yang Xuelan nodded: "I heard, senior brother, you defeated Tai Xuanzi again, you are really awesome!"
Lin Xiaodong asked: "What will happen to the west of Congling in the future?"
Yang Xuelan shook his head: "I don't know, none of the remaining sects have the ability to convince the public."
Lin Xiaodong said: "Chunchengzi wants to choose one of their sects to be responsible for the affairs of the Taoist sect."
Yang Xuelan held her chin in her hand and thought for a while, then said: "Now they are also assigned internally."
Lin Xiaodong asked: "How were they assigned?"
Yang Xuelan said: "Some of the sects close to us have a good impression of Chun Chengzi, and I thought we might as well put them under our control."
"But some sects that are far away are not willing. They would rather have no one come forward than listen to Jun Chengzi."
Lin Xiaodong said: "Then, how about letting Chun Chengzi take over these sects directly?"
Yang Xuelan shook his head: "This is a hot potato. If these people join the Wuya Palace camp, it will give the West an excuse to take action."
"Unless Junchengzi comes here personally to take charge, I'm afraid they won't cause trouble every day."
Lin Xiaodong frowned: "Are these sects in the west so difficult to deal with?"
Yang Xuelan nodded: "They are the farthest away from Wuya Palace, and due to the dangerous terrain, they are the rear area of the Fudokan camp."
When Lin Xiaodong saw Yang Xuelan talking freely, he suddenly smiled and had a bold idea in his mind, and asked: "Then how do you think this matter should be handled?"
Yang Xuelan raised her head and thought for a while, then said: "The sects in the west would rather die than be under the control of Chun Chengzi."
"Just send them out.
These sects that support Chun Chengzi cannot join the Wuya Palace camp."
"Just follow Chun Chengzi's idea and choose a sect friendly to Wuya Palace among them to take charge of the affairs."
"In this way, Congling is divided into three parts: east, middle and west. The sects in the west have a tough attitude but are not strong, and there is a buffer in the middle, so there will be no more conflicts."