Chapter 129 The fourth level takes turns, but I stand still.
Chen Mou, who looked plain, received Deacon Xue and his party who came to deliver the order in the main hall where there was no plaque hanging.
There were no seats or desks, let alone spiritual fruits, spiritual tea, and cakes for guests. Just standing in the main hall, listening to Deacon Xue read out the decree of President Yu of the Hundred Tribes Cultivation Union Branch of Qianfeng City, Chen Mou looked at
Without moving, he asked a seemingly normal question.
"The name change and registration process of Taisu Mountain have not been completed yet, right?"
Deacon Xue felt nervous and almost blamed him for taking the blame. Fortunately, his subordinates warned him in time before setting off.
He hurriedly took out the sealed file from his sleeve, with a smile on his face: "This morning, I have rushed to help Taisu Mountain complete the filing. Master Chen, please keep it."
Chen Mou took the file casually, opened it and flipped through it. Inside it was the 10,000 spirit stone ticket he gave away yesterday. The other party received it hot and returned it.
He put away the file and handed the spirit stone ticket to Hua Chaoyue behind him.
No one's spiritual stones are blown by the strong wind. If you can save one, you can save one.
"Taisu Mountain is already a member of Qianfeng City. As the owner of Taisu Mountain, Chen should be ordered to go for questioning. Deacon Xue, please wait a moment and allow Chen to go to the back hall to change into new robes for visiting guests.
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"Please, please!"
Deacon Xue bowed his head and made an invitation. As long as he invited the young master to Qianfeng City, his errand would be completed.
No matter how the gods behind Taisu Mountain fight with the Hundred Tribes of Cultivation Alliance in the future, it is none of his business, and it will not affect him, a small fish.
About a quarter of an hour later, Chen Mou, still wearing a green preacher's robe, came out and said, "Keep Deacon Xue waiting, let's go."
Say a few words of politeness to Deacon Xue and go to the entrance of the main hall first.
Hua Chaoyue, Shangguan was promoted, Shen Xing followed with a serious face.
Leaving an almost empty and unguarded mountain gate, lonely and silent in the spring light.
Chen Mou and his party arrived at Qianfeng Mountain in the north of the city without any obstruction. After Deacon Xue entered the majestic hall to report, he came out and respectfully invited him in for questioning.
Chen Mou said: "You guys wait outside."
He walked with his head held high, stepping over the high steps as if no one else was around, and walked into the deep hall alone.
That handsome and proud back figure made the three people outside feel ashamed and heartbroken. He was truly worthy of being from a powerful family. The young master's courage to brave the dragon's pond and the tiger's den alone was beyond their reach.
"Chen Miuzhi of Taisu Mountain has met Chairman Yu and all the elders!"
Chen Mou faced the scrutinizing gazes of a group of fourth-level masters, and calmly bowed his hands in salute. His waist was still straight, as if he was at home in Luofenpo.
He is no longer a young monk who has never seen the big world. He meets Yuan Hou almost every day to brag and drink tea. He has also dealt with Master Shishang many times and is familiar with the masters' invisible Qi pressure.
He had the guts to kill Wei Wuyi who broke into the mountain gate at night, so he anticipated the troublesome situation he would face later.
Just take one step at a time and put yourself into the role.
What are you afraid of!
"You're just a second-level kid. If you don't kowtow when you see a fourth-level ancestor, who will teach you the etiquette?"
The barbarian man's eyes were as big as his fist, and his voice roared above the head of the human Taoist priest below, causing the Taoist priest to take three steps back and his body was shaking.
Chen Mou calmed down for a moment, suppressed the surging energy and blood, and retorted: "Which fourth-level master didn't come from a low place? You just practiced for a few hundred more years, and you think you are right. There are no fifth-level masters I have ever seen. Just like you call yourself an ancestor.
"The Taoist etiquette of the human race means that when you meet everyone, you are a Taoist friend. The Tao is divided into big and small, deep and shallow, but not high or low.
"My dear friend, why do you claim to be your ancestor in front of me? Is your enlightenment deeper than mine, or is your enlightenment greater than mine?"
Step by step, he asked several questions one after another, which made the fourth-level master of the barbarian tribe, who was as tall as a mountain, stunned.
I don't know how to deal with this problem.
No matter whether you win or lose, it will not look good on your face if you argue with a junior who is two levels below you.
What's more, it's not necessarily possible to win the argument. The Taoist priest's sharp mouth is so good.
The two Nascent Soul monks in Taoist robes sitting on the left frowned, and they immediately felt good for the young Taoist below. They clasped their fists at the same time: "Fusheng Boundless Heavenly Lord! Taoist friend Chen's words, every word of which are precious, have won my heart!"
Taoism in the world is one family, but wearing a Taoist robe does not mean you are a Taoist friend.
Chen Mou cupped his fists and returned the salute: "Taoist ancestor is merciful! Taoist friends are so complimentary."
Wherever he goes, he can assess the situation and rely on "principles" to connect with people of the same path and find a ready backer for himself.
Isn't it just reasoning? He is good at this.
It doesn't matter if there are a bunch of people and demons coming, he really has never been afraid of a verbal fight.
The dwarf monk on the seat on the right, less than five feet tall, with long beards spread out like tree roots, sneered: "I ask you, why did Taisu Mountain want to besiege and kill Elder Wei Wuyi for no reason? You can't give one today. If you are satisfied with the answer, don't even think about leaving here. Killing to pay for life and debt to pay for money is a matter of course. No matter how powerful your family is, it can't live up to the rules."
Chen Mou smiled and asked, "Excuse me, when and where was Elder Wei Wuyi besieged and killed?"
Without waiting for the other party to speak, he said first: "If Wei Wuyi was in the city to receive blessings, who could kill him? The fault is that he went to the wrong place at the wrong time. Although Taisu Mountain was newly established, it was not Anyone can be humiliated and forced to break in?"
A string of tongue-twisting rhetoric, as fast as the rainstorm hitting the autumn leaves.
The dwarf monk looked coldly and scolded: "Wei Wuyi is the elder of Qianfeng City's Baizu Cultivation Union Branch. It is his duty to inspect the small sects under his jurisdiction. Is it considered a trespassing? Is this the reason why Taisushan killed people?" "
Chen Mou pointed his nostrils at the dwarf monk who would not quarrel at all, and chuckled: "The fourth rule of Article 8 of Qianfeng City Law stipulates, 'No monk is allowed to break into the residence of other monks without permission. Violation will be regarded as provocation. If you steal, you can kill him, he is not guilty, but Wei Wuyou broke the law knowingly, his crime is increased by one level, and he deserves to be killed!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions suddenly became strange.
There is a rule in the secular world that "you cannot punish a doctor", and there are also some unspoken rules in the world of cultivation.
A Yuanying monk violated the rights of a second-level monk. According to the law, he should be punished, but who can carry out the punishment?
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Chen Mou took out the file directly, turned to the last page, and closed all the loopholes: "Before this morning, Taisu Mountain had not practiced among the hundreds of people in Qianfeng City. The registration of the joint branch has been completed, so Taisu Mountain was still my private property last night. Wei Wuyi trespassed on my territory without the owner's permission. I have the right to deal with any monks who provoke and infringe without reason."
It's one thing to have the power to deal with it, but you also need to have the corresponding strength and courage to deal with a Nascent Soul cultivator who breaks in privately.
The dwarf monk stared at the date on the file, his old face so green that water dripped from his face.
He almost suspected that there was a mole, the timing was so clever, and the coordination was so perfect that Wei Wuyou, who was executed and killed, was so trapped that he couldn't get over.
He simply couldn't argue with the eloquent Taoist priests. Under the interested attention of the two powerful-nosed Yuanying Taoist priests on the right, he was even less likely to secretly teach the pretty Taoist priests a lesson. Furthermore, he had to worry about the power behind the opponent.
Jumping out to argue with a junior and being silenced by questions is such a humiliation.
The burly man with the king's tattoo on his forehead slapped the table and yelled: "That kid, you can argue as much as you want, but there is one thing. Qianfeng City strictly prohibits other local forces from interfering. You deliberately concealed it and deceived first, so what should you do?
crime?"
Chen Mou said sternly: "'A tree is divided into branches, and children are divided into families.' This is normal in my human family. From the moment I got the archives of the Taisu Mountain Sect, I declare that I have no relationship with the previous family and will be sincerely
Follow the laws of Qianfeng City Hundred Clans Cultivation Union Branch, Taoist friends should be satisfied, right?"
What he said was frank and upright, and he was full of righteousness.
The burly man was speechless for a moment.
The Taoist priest was too cunning. He relied on an official file and repeatedly used it to declare in public that he had severed ties with his former family, thus clearing up the matter that involved big forces last night.
If it is announced, Wei Wuyi is seeking his own death and has nothing to do with today's Taisu Mountain.
Would a second-level monk who established his own school dare to say such bold words?
An old man with a fox face on the right said with a smile: "Qianfeng City has always welcomed talented young people to join. Since Fellow Daoist Chen has declared in front of Chairman Yu, me and other elders that he will break away from the previous family power, so Qianfeng City
The Fengcheng Hundred Tribes Cultivation Union Branch, for the safety of Taisu Mountain, will conduct a door-to-door guidance as usual at this time, I guess Fellow Daoist Chen will not object, right?"
The so-called guidance is just a ready-made excuse.
You can also pick out bones from eggs.
The arrogant smile on Chen Mou's face remained unchanged, without any hesitation or shirk, and said: "Allow me to call in the men outside the door and ask them to accompany them to inspect the monks and serve them carefully to avoid misunderstandings."
Such a cheerful statement aroused suspicion among several monsters and barbarian monks.
What idiot reported that the pretty-faced Taoist priest was a idiot?
This kid's cultivation level is so low that it can be ignored, but he is covered in thorns and has a mouth that bites anyone he catches. He is too difficult to deal with.
President Yu Chenshou, who was silent from beginning to end, nodded slowly: "Yes!"
Everyone knew that the fox-faced old man wanted to send people to find evidence of the forces behind Chen Mou. There may be one or two Nascent Soul monks who surrounded Wei Wuyi last night and were stranded in Taisu Mountain.
Everything is done to dig out the hidden power from Taisu Mountain, which is under close surveillance.
After passing this village, it will be too difficult to find opportunities next time.