The three of them walked forward and backward, entering the yellow sand one after another. Their backs were looming, like leaves falling in the wind, which made people not sad.
"Buddhism is so benevolent and righteous, how can I, Zhongnanshan, become the laughing stock of others?"
The sloppy Taoist shook his head and smiled bitterly, then took out a talisman, said a few words into it, then waved his hand, and the talisman flew out.
"Fellow Daoist Longbeard, after the Laojun's mantra is released, how many people can be brought depends on your ability!"
The sloppy Taoist muttered to himself, then caught up with the two monks and rushed towards the direction of Xiao Yu.
Six hours after Xiao Yu and the others left, someone leaked the news that someone had kidnapped Qinglong and taken him to the burial ground.
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the people in Xuanmen were immediately furious, and they all rushed towards the burial ground in groups.
At night, two figures, one black and one white, suddenly appeared in the attic on the city wall. Although they were standing there, the guards around them didn't even notice at all!
"It seems the strategy worked. That guy really went to the burial ground!"
The small eyes of the man in black were as bright as stars in the dark night, making people dare not look directly at them.
Elder Shu, didn’t you leave Liusha City also for the Yin-Yang Disk?”
The man in black muttered to himself, and then looked at the old man in white next to him.
"Haha, everyone wants good things, let alone the Yin and Yang disk!
We promised to give you a dragon soul to Guilou, but the Yin-Yang Disk is an ownerless thing, and we won’t let it go to you!”
After the old man in white clothes finished speaking, his body slowly disappeared, turned into a puff of white smoke, and disappeared without a trace.
Seeing the other party leaving, the man in black couldn't help but reveal a sarcastic smile on his face.
"You really don't know how to live or die. If you want to steal things from us in the ghost building, you are not qualified."
When the man in black finished speaking, he also disappeared.
In the Council Hall of Wushou Valley, several elders were sitting in the upper seats. Next to him, there was a candle that had just been extinguished.
"Mo Chenggang sent back the news that both Qinglong and his son were taken to the burial ground, and Xiao Yu had already gone to rescue them.
Mo Cheng asked us to go and help, what do you think?"
An old man with white hair, long eyebrows, and a white beard sat above him, looking at a group of elders below.
"Valley Master, this matter is no small matter. Although Xiao Yu helped us resolve the crisis, we are now facing people from the Ghost Tower and the Monster Clan.
If we in Wuyou Valley provoke them, we will definitely suffer a devastating blow, so we must be cautious about this matter."
An elder in green clothes came forward and said solemnly.
None of the other elders spoke, because what this elder said was also what they were thinking.
After all, Guilou and the demon clan are too strong, and even if Wuyougu is brave enough, he doesn't dare to provoke them.
"What you said makes sense, but we have been hiding here for hundreds of years, and many people outside have almost forgotten our existence.
Xiao Yu helped us resolve the danger in Jiufeng Palace. Now he needs help. If we hide our heads and show our tails, I'm afraid it will chill his heart!
So I decided to use the Ghost Tower node early tomorrow morning to go to the bone burial ground in the desert."
The white-haired old man had a dangerous look on his face, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him. This made several elders' expressions change again and again.
"Give me the order, summon the disciples, and go to the burial ground tomorrow without any mistakes."
The white-haired old man's two chopstick-long eyebrows suddenly curled up with such a powerful aura that the elders below couldn't help but look at each other.
In a city five hundred miles away from the quicksand, three or four men in white were rushing towards an inn.
"Senior brother, what's the matter that's so urgent?"
A man asked in a low voice with some curiosity.
"The Laojun curse from Zhongnan Mountain is coming. It was delivered by Taoist Sloppy Taoist. Taoist Changmei asked us to gather quickly."
A man with a sword hanging on his waist explained in a low voice.
"Laojun curse, isn't that a matter of Zhongnan Mountain? What does it have to do with us?"
"Nonsense, once the Laojun curse is released, it will be a major event for the Taoist sect. If a sloppy Taoist issues this talisman, the person who receives the curse can order the Taoist sect disciples to act. This is something that all the Taoist sect elders know. If we disobey it, we will be the Taoist sect's enemies."
With a few shakes, a few people were already a hundred meters away.
At the same time, Wudang Mountain, Longhu Mountain, Huashan Mountain, and Baima Temple all received orders from Taoist Changmei.
The disciples of Yangshi, who were within a hundred miles of the city, quickly gathered in the direction of Taoist Changmei.
At this time, Taoist Changmei was sitting cross-legged on a futon with his eyes closed, waiting for the arrival of all parties.
Disciples from Huashan came to listen to the order.
Disciples from Wudang Mountain came to listen to the order.
The disciples of Longhu Mountain came to listen to the order.
Disciples from Emei came to listen to the order.
The disciples of White Horse Temple came to listen to the order.
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The disciples from each sect who were closest to Changmei quickly came to the attic and looked at him with serious expressions.
After half a meal, Changmei suddenly opened his eyes, and then took out a white talisman from his seat.
"Laojun's curse is here. It was passed down by a sloppy Taoist from Zhongnan Mountain, so I summoned you all."
"Xiao Yu, the orphan of Maoshan, everyone has heard of his name, right?
Now Qinglong and his son from the Exorcist Alliance were enslaved to the burial ground, and Xiao Yu went to rescue them single-handedly, narrowly escaping death!
That’s why the sloppy Taoist passed the Laojun Mantra to me and asked me to summon you all.”
Taoist Changmei briefly explained the reason for the summons, but the disciples below began to make a noise.
"Senior Changmei, Xiao Yu is just a disciple without a mountain sect. He is going to die. Why should we save him? Isn't it a bit of a fuss?"
"That is, although Xiao Yu is a disciple of Maoshan, he is not recognized by the Taoist sect, and there is no Taoist seal of theirs on the Nuwa stone.
According to convention, a mountain gate that has no Taoist seal is not recognized by the Dao, and we can refuse rescue."
Several disciples of the mountain sect suddenly became unhappy and began to question Taoist Changmei face to face.
"Humph, although Maoshan did not leave a Taoist seal on Nuwa Stone, he is also a member of the Yangshi Taoist sect.
Let go of Xiao Yu, Qinglong is the protector of the Exorcist Alliance, and you still want to die without saving him?"
The old Taoist priest with long eyebrows was a little angry. He looked at the group of Taoists below and asked.
"The Exorcist Alliance is just a force in the secular world. Although it leads China to exercise its rights, it is not Xuanmen orthodoxy.
Qinglong was enslaved, it was his own fault, why should we risk it for two disciples who are not from the orthodoxy?"
The most vicious disciples are mostly disciples from Longhu Mountain, and there are also a few disciples from Jiuyang Leader.
"I, Emei, are willing to go. Xiao Yu saved my disciples. We must repay this kindness."
"I, Huashan, are also willing to go..."
"Wudang Mountain is willing to go..."
"White Horse Temple is also willing to go..."
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Although some people objected, most Taoists in Yangshi still expressed their opinions.
"Okay, I won't force anyone to make things difficult for me. Those who are willing to go can leave with me immediately. Those who are unwilling to go can leave alone!
However, you have disobeyed the old king's order. After you return to Yangshi, I will visit your mountain gate one by one to see who the master taught you as a disciple."
Taoist Changmei glanced coldly at the disciple who just spoke one after another, then waved his hand, and the Laojun Curse turned into countless white dots with a bang and entered the body of the disciple who just agreed to go.
