In the Honghushan Temple Meeting Hall, two groups of well-dressed people lined up on both sides. The Honghushan audience members were all dressed in simple robes, and their imposing manner was much weaker than the row of monks opposite who were dressed in luxurious purple clothes.
Although they were in their own dojo, many of the mountain temple disciples present felt unanimously that the group of monks from the Ming Lei Sect across the way were the owners of this mountain temple.
This gap is not only reflected in the details of clothing, but also highlighted in the spirit of the two groups of people. The purple-clothed monks from Minglei Prefecture were obviously well prepared this time. Upon closer inspection, each one of them was in high spirits and full of vitality.
Enriched, the team of a dozen or so people, upon closer inspection, turned out to be the pillars of the sect that have entered the tower-climbing realm. Such a sect’s heritage cannot be compared to the uneven cultivation teams here at Honghu Mountain View.
on.
At this time, there was an obvious gap between the background of the big sect and the small sect. Taoist Yuan Shan glanced at the dozen young people opposite him and couldn't help but sigh secretly. If his peers in the mountain temple were compared, I'm afraid
Only his three major disciples are eligible to try it.
As for which one of the dozen young people can be higher than his eldest disciple? Taoist Yuan Shan is too lazy to waste his efforts. With such a slap in the face, he can't blame the group of Ming Leizhou for taking advantage of the situation.
Put forward the idea of giving a helping hand to Honghu Mountain View.
Such a request has nothing to do with providing help in times of need. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the purpose behind Minglei Prefecture's good intentions is of course to get involved in this landscape. There are many sects in the world, and they can carve out a piece of their own territory on such a huge territory.
This is inseparable from the support of the sect's strength, and is the foundation left by the hard work of the ancestors.
A small sect like Honghushan Temple has been able to live side by side with a large sect like Mingleizhou for hundreds of years. The most important thing is that there is no direct conflict of interest. There is only a small town in Chang County, but it is very popular.
In the eyes of the monks on the mountain, it is no different than a dye vat. Compared with the Snake Pan Mountain where the mountain god was sitting, it is simply a cloud and mud.
In addition, the Taoist priests at Honghu Mountain Temple also know that they do not have the capital to be domineering, and they are honest and responsible when walking down the mountain. There are very few cases of conflicts with monks from other places, and Minglei Prefecture is also happy to see it happen. Not to mention that there is a sect stationed there.
No matter how smoky Changjun City is, Honghu Mountain View has the function of cultivating incense. No one wants to see a smelly dirt road right in front of their house.
However, this balanced relationship, which is not about interests, was quietly broken in the past few days.
What made Mingleizhou really want to make a living was the immortal Shengyu who was born out of thin air that night. They lived in peace for a hundred years, but they never expected that there was such a terrifying person hidden inside this small mountain temple.
exist.
As soon as they heard the news, everyone in the cabinet of Elder Ming Lei broke out in a cold sweat, and even the old man shouted weird words about raising tigers. After calming down, the elders of the cabinet, who were a large number of people, reorganized the context, and gradually
An answer very close to the truth emerged.
Hundreds of years ago, there were few capable people in Honghu Mountain Temple. If a great man could be raised within a hundred years, there is definitely a great opportunity hidden inside the mountain temple. It is the existence of this opportunity that will create a great man.
There is no Shengyu Realm Immortal even in the current Minglei Prefecture.
Regardless of its original appearance, a sect with a Shengyu Realm Immortal sitting in charge is a being that no one dares to offend in the entire Eastern Continent. The list of Shengyu Realm monks registered in the entire Baidi City is on record.
There were only three people who had a few words of information.
As for how many other immortal figures other than these three people live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, it is unknown.
Originally, Minglei Prefecture would not act so hastily when facing the fourth Earth Immortal in the world. But after watching quietly, I realized that the Honghu Ancestor seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. This is why Minglei Prefecture has taken this step forward.
Retirement meeting.
Taoist Yuan Shan's face was not good-looking. Even though he knew that the other party was wary, his high-profile attitude of taking the initiative still made people feel dissatisfied. As for the secret matter of the Jinghong Stone Xian, the only ancestor in Honghu Mountain Temple today is
One person knows.
Therefore, although Taoist Yuan Shan knew that the other party wanted something else, he couldn't figure out what the other party was after after much deliberation. In the end, Taoist Yuan Shan could only attribute it to coveting the spiritual energy of this land and water, as well as the little things on the mountain view.
Poor immortal family treasure.
It was a pity that the three disciples were not around at this time, otherwise the meeting in this meeting hall would not have been so one-sided.
Seeing that the politeness was enough, the leader of Minglei Prefecture said directly: "Guanzhu Yuan, then our sect contributes to help Guanzhu maintain the mountains and rivers of Changjun. If you don't dislike it, Minglei Prefecture will come up with it."
I am best at using the Mountain-Suppressing Array to check for leaks and fill them up."
Finally showing his fangs, Taoist Yuan Shan took a deep breath, no longer being polite to the other party, and said bluntly: "Thank you very much, Elder Hu, for your kindness, but it's a pity that I have already made an agreement with the court, and the master of this land has already made a decision."
Pindao alone cannot make the decision. If Elder Hu is really so kind, why not wait for Pindao to invite a landscape book scholar from the imperial court to testify?"
The implication is very obvious. I have the support of the imperial court. No matter how impatient you are in Mingleizhou to get a share of the pie, you still have to consider the consequences of confronting the entire Daxie court. No matter how big the Mingleizhou sect is, it can't compete with that.
What is the background of Baidi City?
Elder Hu from Minglei Prefecture did not expect that the other party would reveal this background. He had only heard that Honghu Mountain View and the court at the foot of the mountain were quite ambiguous, but he did not expect that it would be so blatant and shameless.
For practitioners who are most taboo about being influenced by the forces under the mountain, this is tantamount to smearing their own faces. Minglei Prefecture did not intend to eat Honghu Mountain View in one bite today, and the status of being able to advance and retreat freely provides great convenience. In this way, the group
People will no longer stay.
Elder Hu gave a brief salute and said politely: "Master Yuan lives in a small place and still works diligently to seek blessings for his disciples, which is respectable and respectable. Today we have the temerity to bother you. It is really a big thank you to Master Yuan. I hope Master Yuan can consider me carefully."
Suggestion: The people on the mountain are not all rigid in their practice. If the people on the mountain can be accommodating and mutually beneficial, we can do the same."
After saying that, he led a group of disciples to salute and then left. After finally sending away a group of difficult masters, Taoist Yuan Shan looked helplessly at the backs of the group of people flying in the wind, smiled bitterly, and murmured to himself
Said: "You are polite, but the negotiation is not going well and you have hit a wall. You turn around and leave arrogantly, too lazy to waste any more words. Being in the sky above other people's sects, flying in the sky can come and go at will, and the arrogance of Leizhou,
How appalling!"
The group of people walked in the sky high in the sky. Hu Xuan, the senior senior brother of the collateral line who had been following his master, saw that the leader was silent. He had also been present in the previous meeting. The old observer at Honghu Mountain Viewing
He could see the attitude of not taking in food and salt.
Relying on his relationship with Elder Hu, Hu Xuan urged the magic weapon under his feet to step forward and said, "Master, these bastard Taoist priests really have no eyesight. We in Minglei Prefecture can condescend to cooperate with them, but their hilltop Guanqiu
I can’t even ask for good luck, but I fed the dog out of kindness, and even moved out of the mountain to support the court. If it weren’t for the Great Xie Dynasty..."
"Shut up!" Elder Hu shouted angrily, interrupting the disciple's rude remarks, and gave the latter a sharp look that chilled the latter's heart.
"Don't get involved in things at the foot of the mountain. It won't be good for your practice. Don't make fools of yourself when others don't think about things. The Honghu Mountain View is only there. At best, it can only rely on a little capital to support it for another hundred years.
Our Ming Lei Prefecture is different, Hu Xuan, if you don't work hard, the younger generation will be like a carp crossing the river, and one day you will ask for trouble."
The young disciple looked ashamed when he heard this. He lowered his head and admitted his mistake and said, "What Master said is absolutely true. I know I was wrong."
At this point, the elder suddenly thought of someone and asked: "Where is this boy Su Bingwen? I remember he seems to be around here. Senior brother said that his last letter to Feijian in the sect said something about the recent incident with Feijian.
People from the imperial court are mixed together. I'm worried that the boy will make mistakes when he goes out. You can bring someone to take care of him, so that we don't let our future great monks in Minglei Province suffer."
Hu Xuan promised, with a gloomy look on his downcast face. He thought that his elders had double standards. He had obviously told him not to get involved in the chores at the foot of the mountain, but when it was the turn of the rich and powerful Su Bingwen, he changed his face and decided to kill him.
Take your own people to protect this little junior brother.
Hu Xuan sometimes really didn't know whether he was the master's direct disciple or whether Su Bingwen was. Due to the respect for the master, the young monk still led a small group of people to leave the team and headed towards the Changjun under the clouds.
The city flies away.
Outside Changjun City, many graves have been erected on the barren fields. In front of the piles of new soil, there are even mourning family members. Xihuan and the other two stood in the distance, looking at the three or three.
Pedestrians all had sad expressions on their faces, and there were even elderly people who walked in vain. After walking a few steps on the road back to the city, they would stop to take a breath. Their breaths were empty, and then they gradually covered their faces and wept.
Along the way, there were often such horrific scenes. Xi Huan didn't understand why Lu Jinan brought them here, and what it had to do with what this gentle Taoist wanted.
Lu Jinan glanced at the dull sky, and saw a group of people falling downwards from between the clouds. Unless they were monks with excellent cultivation, it would be difficult for ordinary people to detect them.
"It seems that the meeting is over." Lu Jinan said to himself.
Xi Huan also followed his gaze and noticed the group of purple-robed monks, whose clothing styles were quite familiar.
Lu Jinan did not sell out, and explained: "Today there is a meeting initiated by representatives from Minglei Prefecture, to discuss with us in Shanguan the joint protection of matters surrounding Changjun."
Wang Linghuan heard this and said with some worry: "I don't know if these uneasy and kind-hearted monks have taken advantage. Only the master is standing in the mountain temple, and the three senior brothers are not here. Mingleizhou is the big sect, even if we use tricks, it is us
Suffer a loss."
Lu Jin'an never thought that his junior sister would think the situation so badly. He couldn't help being amused and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, there will be constant fighting and killing. Of course, it would be better for sects, big or small, to be harmonious and make money."
As he spoke, the young Taoist's eyes changed: "Besides, I think Master will probably move away from the imperial court as a backer, so that the other party will not be able to say anything."
Xi Huan was absent-minded. He had no intention of paying attention to the internal affairs of Honghu Mountain Temple. He said casually: "In this way, the collusion between Honghu Mountain Temple and the imperial court will probably become known to everyone. I don't know what Senior Brother Lu thinks.
Does your face look bright, or are you ashamed of it?"
The young Taoist glanced at the scene of human suffering in the distance. There were all kinds of people in those graves, including the residents in the west of the city who were affected by the disaster that night, and the innocent people who were affected in the reed plains. Even the disciples of Honghu Mountain Temple died.
Many of the disciples in Changjun City were among them.
Lu Jinan buzzed twice, and said in a dry voice: "This is why I brought you here. I implore everyone in Dongling to help me...send the master of Honghu Mountain Temple to die."