"The Demon Supervisor has come all the way, and our Qingcheng Sect is really flourishing. I, Qing Xuanzi, have been appointed as the Chief Elder of the Qingcheng Sect. I am here to greet you."
His voice was hearty and enthusiastic.
Ah Huang, who was standing behind Zhang Ye, pursed his lips and said to Fu Yang with his spiritual consciousness: "Isn't this old guy too familiar? Senior Brother Zhang Ye doesn't know him at all, but he acts like he's meeting old friends.
Same."
Fu Yang thought it was normal: "Although I don't know what the origin of Longhu Mountain and Qingcheng Mountain is, since there have been such rules since ancient times. Regardless of the actual situation, the superficial article must be sufficient. Give me a smile and
There’s nothing to lose by just exchanging pleasantries.”
Ah Huang crossed his arms: "Tch! We are all old foxes. Little Yoko, you said that when we get older, we will all have real power. Will it become like this?"
"I probably won't, but it's hard for you to say. After all, you are very likely to be in charge of Longhu Mountain in the future, and you will be the real leader of the Taoist sect."
"Go away! Little Yoko, you are the king of pretense, how dare you accuse me? I think when you get older, you will definitely become more serious."
The two of them were at the same level as Qing Xuanzi. Even if they had a spiritual communication conversation in front of each other, Qing Xuanzi wouldn't be able to notice... Instead, he greeted them both kindly, saying that they were both distinguished guests from Longhu Mountain.
If Qing Xuanzi knew that these two foolish-looking guys were the same guys who had played tricks on him twice before, he would probably be so angry that his hands and feet would tremble, right?
And if he knew that the wretched cat demon who did "that kind of thing" to him with a roasted wild catfish was hiding in the sleeves of the "Monitor", he would probably have a heart attack from anger...
All in all, at least on the surface, the Qingcheng Party is very respectful and polite to the "Monitoring Envoy" sent by Longhu Mountain.
This made Fu Yang even more confused and curious: What is the origin of Longhu Mountain and the Qingcheng Sect? What kind of agreement and covenant have they made? In order for the Qingcheng Sect to abide by this agreement for more than two thousand years,
It is a covenant, and it can still continue even after it has been interrupted for hundreds of years.
But at least for now, he doesn't know the answer to this secret.
Under the personal welcome of Qing Xuanzi, Zhang Ye entered Qingcheng Mountain with Fu Yang Ahuang in disguise and a dozen Longhu Mountain disciples.
Everyone came to the Qingxuan Temple of the Chief Elder's Taoist temple and sat down separately.
A little Taoist boy came in and served them tea.
Qingxuanzi picked up the tea cup, opened the lid, and blew gently. Immediately, a refreshing aroma of tea spread. He smiled and said: "This is the Yunwu tea from my dojo near Qingcheng Mountain. It tastes good. Please monitor the demon."
Sir, please give it a try with all fellow Taoists from Longhu Mountain."
good.
Zhang Ye still had that faint smile on his face and drank the tea in his hand.
After the disguise, Fu Yang and Ah Huang also picked up their teacups...
Qing Xuanzi stroked his beard, stared at the token in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Sir, Demon Supervisor. I would like to ask, your party has been responsible for the Demon Suppression Festival that I send every one hundred and eighty years.
I haven’t provided any real assistance in more than a hundred years. Why did you suddenly come so formally this time? You still have the ancient order to supervise demons.”
Um?
When Fu Yang heard this, he immediately cheered up. He thought to himself: "This Qing Xuanzi is really an old fox. He speaks smoothly and smoothly. He seems very polite, but his words are thorny."
That’s right!
In the two previous times before this "Demon Suppression Festival", Longhu Mountain did not send any real Demon Supervisor with the Demon Supervisor Order. Calculating the time, three months have passed since the previous Demon Supervisor came to the Qingcheng Sect.
One hundred and sixty years!
What Qing Xuanzi really means is: Although you, Longhushan, are the leader of the Taoist sect, our Qingcheng sect is not a vegetarian. After all, we are all world-famous Taoist sects. Since you have not interfered for hundreds of years, so
If you haven't given any more help, why do you want to do this suddenly now?
To put it bluntly, there is a soft edge in the words.
Fu Yang understood, and Zhang Ye also understood. Although he has an indifferent temperament and doesn't like to argue with others, he is not stupid either. What's more, he represents the face of Longhu Mountain now, so he responded softly: "Oh, who says it's not the case?
What? The Qingcheng Sect is famous in the southwest and its prestige spreads far and wide. Logically speaking, it is inconvenient for us, Longhu Mountain, to interfere. But this is a rule that has been passed down together with Longhu Mountain since the sect was founded in Qingcheng Mountain more than 2,000 years ago. Chinese people respect it.
The ancestors of heaven and earth, etiquette cannot be abolished. What's more, the two previous demon-suppressing sacrifices did not provide assistance, and the whole Longhu Mountain has already owed something. So sending me here in person this time can be regarded as making up for it."
pretty!
Fu Yang couldn't help but want to laugh.
"Brother Zhang Ye is indifferent to fame and wealth, and just travels around. But once he gets serious, he is definitely sharp-tongued. He said that this is the ancestral law and cannot be abolished. If this Qingcheng faction does not agree to his supervision, it will become
Those who deceive their masters and destroy their ancestors and forget their ancestors? Haha."
As soon as these words came out, Qing Xuanzi certainly understood the meaning contained in them. A trace of displeasure and helplessness flashed in his eyes.
The several Qingcheng sect elders and higher-ranking disciples sitting behind him also had ugly faces. They wanted to refute, but found that there was no way...
This principle cannot be explained by others, and the strength is not as strong as other sects. What can we do? We can only follow the rules passed down by our ancestors.
Qing Xuanzi and several elders winked at each other, seeming to have reached some consensus.
He stood up and said: "Master Demon Supervisor, fellow Taoists. This matter is of great importance. I will go and ask the two masters I sent to come and talk about it. Please wait a moment."
Zhang Ye nodded calmly: "That's it, thank you."
But Fu Yang and Ah Huang felt a little nervous and excited...
The leader of the Qingcheng Sect? Isn’t it the Qian Yuanzi Zhang Qianzhen!
Although there is not a blood feud with Ah Huang's family, they are always coveting each other, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark. They are also enemies! If given a chance, Ah Huang would definitely want to avoid future troubles forever.
Not now!
Now on the Qingcheng Faction's territory, fighting at home, and with the Qingcheng Faction's mountain-protecting formation. Even if he and Fu Yang were twice as powerful, they would not dare to take risks easily.
Fu Yang's spiritual consciousness sent a message to remind: "Ah Huang, if Zhang Qianzhen really comes, you must not be impulsive and stay calm. Just get familiar with the enemy first."
Ah Huang smiled bitterly: "Little Yangzi, do you think I'm stupid? In this situation, just ask him not to recognize us. How dare I have any thoughts about him? Let's first see who that guy is.
What does it look like?"
"Okay! But I think it is unlikely that we will be recognized. After all, our disguise is not a magic, but the real skeletal and muscle shape has changed. In a short time, no matter how powerful people are, they will not be able to recognize it. It's just that
When the two masters from the Qingcheng sect arrive, we won’t be able to have a private chat through spiritual communication.”