Elder Zhang Qing, who came back to his senses, quickly saluted Master Ghost respectfully.
"Who are you?"
Master Gui's sharp old eyes turned to Zhang Qing. Suddenly, the pressure on Lu Chenzi and Zhang Boyun's hearts disappeared, making them secretly relieved.
Zhang Qing is also an old man in his nineties, but in front of the ghost master, he said honestly and respectfully like a child: "Senior Brother Song, this is Zhang Qing from the Kunlun Sect."
"do not know."
Mr. Gui shook his face and said rudely, but Elder Zhang Qing didn't seem to care at all, because Mr. Gui was higher than him.
Not only that, but from the terrifying aura he released just now, Zhang Qing, Master Huikong and others knew that the martial arts state of the ancestor of Wuliang Taoist Temple in front of them was terrifying.
"You want our Taoist temple to be closed down and disbanded?"
The ghost master glanced at the representatives of their nine sects with his sharp old eyes, and said coldly: "If this is the case, then I will risk my life today and let you stay and accompany me to the grave."
As soon as these words came out, Lu Chenzi and Zhang Boyun were instantly frightened. Seeing the ghost master's anger, his white hair and Taoist robes dancing wildly, he really wanted to kill people, and Wan Yunting, Yang Jingyi, Chang Wude were also frightened.
He Wuweizi and the others quickly stepped forward to stop him and shouted: "Ancestor Zong, stop it..."
"Senior Brother Song, please be patient. We have no intention of disbanding your Wuliang Taoist Temple."
Elder Zhang Qing was also frightened when he reacted, and said quickly: "We will ask you to seal the Taoist temple and hide in the world for a hundred years, and you will not be allowed to appear in the martial arts forest."
"Closing the mountain and hiding from the world for a hundred years?"
When Master Gui heard this, his old eyes widened, he pointed at Zhang Qing and said angrily: "Do you believe that I joined your Kunlun sect and beat you until you were sealed in the mountains and secluded from the world?"
These words frightened Zhang Qing and said: "Senior Brother Song, please calm down..."
"I can't get rid of this anger."
Master Gui waved his hand, pointed at Master Huikong and Lin Yiping and said angrily: "If you don't give me a satisfactory answer today, then you can all stay with me."
Lu Chenzi said with a guilty conscience: "It's not senior, this is obviously your Wuliang Taoist temple that is protecting the remnants of the evil cult..."
"What a remnant of a cult. I only know that my senior brother Ren Daozi is just a Taoist who practices medicine in his own right. Why do you insist that he is a remnant of a cult?"
The ghost master pointed his big finger at Lu Chenzi and said angrily.
"this…"
Feeling the domineering and terrifying aura released by the ghost master all over his body, it was like an invisible mountain pressing heavily on everyone's hearts, making Lu Chenzi dare not breathe. He and Zhang Boyun and the others looked at each other in confusion. Facing the old senior in front of them, if he really
It would be unjust if he had a temper and killed them all and buried them with him.
"Senior, let us discuss this for a moment."
Master Huikong was calm. As he spoke, he summoned Elder Zuoqi and Elder Zhang Qing to discuss. He felt that in view of the current situation of Wuliang Taoism, it would be enough to let them close the mountain and hide in the world for ten or eight years. There is no need for a hundred years.
By a hundred years, their various sects will probably no longer exist.
Wan Yunting, Chang Wude, Yang Jingyi and Wuweizi looked at them discussing, making them look at each other. Gui Ye was so fierce, and he immediately shocked them when he appeared.
After discussion with Master Huikong and Elder Zuo Qi, they turned around and said to Wan Yunting, Gui Ye and the others: "Senior, Mrs. Yang, your Wuliang Taoist Temple is harboring the remnants of the evil cult. Therefore, after our deliberations, we unanimously decided that our Taoist temple should be sealed.
I have been secluded in the mountains for ten years, and I am not allowed to ask about martial arts affairs, let alone allow your disciples to use the martial arts of your Taoist temple in this world. I wonder, seniors, what do you think?"
Yang Jingyi, Wu Weizi, Chang Wude and the others all turned to look at Master Gui. He said coldly: "Ten years is too long, three years is enough."
"It's not senior, three years is too short. Then we can't go back and explain to other representatives of the Wulin Association."
Lu Chenzi said with a troubled face.
As a result, the ghost master glared at him, and he was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
"Uncle Grandmaster, ten years will be ten years."
Yang Jingyi said: "With so many things happening in our Taoist temple, it would be better to close the mountain and hide from the world for a while."
"Hmm..." Wuweizi and Chang Wude nodded in agreement.
The ghost master turned his head and glared at them, then turned around and walked out with a wave of his hand, and finally said: "It's up to you. I won't live for ten years anyway. I just hope that the Taoist temple will not be defeated by you..."
These words made Yang Jingyi and Chang Wude shake their heads and sigh. What is the difference between the Taoist temple falling into this fate and the defeat of the religion?
"Ten years is too light a punishment..."
Zhang Boyun and Lu Chenzi looked at each other and could only mutter helplessly.
"If this is the case, you should get out of our Taoist temple."
Chang Wude glared at them fiercely, waved his hand and said.
"No Mrs. Yang, we have come all the way here, why should we be allowed to have lunch?"
Zhang Boyun said unhappily.
"I bother."
Chang Wude was so angry that he spat at him and said angrily: "Did we invite you here?
It’s really shameless to want to stay for dinner.”
"You...you are vulgar..."
Although the saliva didn't spit on him, it still made Zhang Boyun angry.
"Brother Boyun, that's all, let's go."
Lu Chenzi dragged Zhang Boyun, which was considered to be an advantage for their Wuliang Taoist temple.
"Elder Zhang Qing, Master Huikong, let me see you off."
In the end, Wuweizi sent the group of people out of the Taoist temple and let them go down the mountain on their own.
However, Zhou Ruoxi found an excuse not to go down the mountain and stayed at Wuliang Taoist Temple. Looking at Wan Yunting and Yang Jingyi, she asked her doubts: "Uncle Yang, were you acting just now?"
"Did you see it?"
Duan Yingying looked at Zhou Ruoxi with round eyes. She nodded and smiled. Everyone could tell that they were all acting.
Wan Yunting said with a smile: "We are doing this because we want to distance myself from the Taoist temple."
Zhou Ruoxi nodded to express her understanding and said: "Actually, when we were in Huashan, we held a martial arts conference. Master Zhong and Abbot Renxin said that they would not embarrass you Wuliang Taoist Temple too much, but there is someone who is targeting you!"
"Lu Chenzi from the Kongtong sect and Zhang Boyun from the Diancang sect!"
Wan Yunting narrowed his eyes. Those two people were too active and active just now, as if they wanted to put Wuliang Taoist Temple to death.
"Hmph, those two guys don't look like good guys at first glance."
Chang Wude sat on the chair, picked up the teacup, snorted coldly, and drank it as wine.
Yang Jingyi and Zhou Ruoxi nodded. Wan Yunting was too lazy to think too much and said: "The mountain has been closed for ten years and I don't care about the martial arts. Master, from now on you can just live a good life in the mountain and don't care about the martial arts."
Yang Jingyi nodded and said with a smile: "It's good. Our Wuliang Taoist Temple rarely participated in martial arts events in the past. It's the same whether we are sealed or not, but now we can't recruit more disciples."
"What are you afraid of?"
Chang Wude glared and said: "We will accept the disciples as usual. As long as we don't make too much noise, those sect members won't be able to stare at us every day."
Wan Yunting smiled and nodded. After all, the people in the martial arts association would not be too idle to stare at you, a small and unpopular sect, every day.
The current Wuliang Taoist Temple is inferior to even the third-rate sects, so people from the various sects are too lazy to care about them.
At this time Wuweizi came back and sat down with a sigh. Chang Wude knew what they were thinking and said: "When I retire next year, I will come back to the sect."
"Well, it's great that Senior Brother Chang can come back."
When Wuweizi heard that Chang Wude would retire and return to the sect next year, he immediately became happy.
Chang Wude stood up and sighed: "Everyone of us is responsible for the Taoist temple falling into this situation..."
Seeing Chang Wude going out, Wan Yunting, Yang Jingyi, Wu Weizi and the others also sighed, so they stood up and invited Zhou Ruoxi to go to the cafeteria for lunch...
After lunch, Wan Yunting took Zhou Ruoxi to sit under the old pine tree in the small square at the back of the mountain. He turned to look at the woman's stunning face and said with a smile: "You can go down the mountain tomorrow and don't stay too long in the Wuliang Taoist Temple.
Don't let others gossip about you."
Zhou Ruoxi's black hair swayed in the wind, she turned her face and looked sideways at Wan Yunting with her autumn eyes, and asked gently: "What about you, do you really want to face everything alone?"
Wan Yunting was not afraid of what the woman would say. He took out a cigarette, lit one and smoked it. He pretended to be indifferent and said with a smile: "Otherwise, all the sects will regard me as a crooked sect. Now I can't even be the master of the temple, so,
You still have to rely on yourself!”
These words made Zhou Ruoxi silent. She stared at the man with bright eyes for a long time, feeling very uncomfortable because she was carrying the entire Emei Sect, but she could not stand with the man and share his worries...
"What's wrong?"
When Wan Yunting turned his head, he found that the woman's autumn eyes were filled with tears. She gently took Zhou Ruoxi into her arms and said with a smile: "Don't think too much, and don't worry about me. At least for now, the Heavenly Eyes Lord Sect cannot set foot in China, so they don't dare to take it.
How am I doing?"
Zhou Ruoxi rested her head on his shoulder and said with an apologetic tone: "Yun Ting, I'm sorry..."
Feeling the discomfort in the woman's heart, Wan Yunting gently wiped away the tears on her fair cheeks with his big hands, and said with a smile: "Fool, you are now the head of the Emei Sect. No matter what happens in the future, you will have to bear the responsibility of a sect.
Do you understand the responsibility of everyone above and below?"
Zhou Ruoxi raised her head and gazed into the man's eyes with tearful autumn eyes. At this moment, she was no longer the majestic head of the Emei Sect, and her tone was tearful: "But I just want to be with you, even if we die, we will
Die together."
"Bah, what are you talking about?"
Wan Yunting turned his head and sighed, then turned back and teased Zhou Ruoxi: "Why don't you stop being the leader of the Emei Sect and come back to the capital with me?"
"good."
As a result, Zhou Ruoxi nodded without hesitation, causing Wan Yunting to give her a roll of the eyes and said with a smile: "What are you thinking about? If you really run away from me, Master Yunbai and Master Jinyu will not tear me into pieces."
?”
Zhou Ruoxi's autumn eyes suddenly squinted at him, pouting her mouth like an angry little girl, and humming: "I knew you were a heartless man, a big scumbag, irresponsible..."
Wan Yunting was immediately speechless. He hugged Zhou Ruoxi's slender waist and said with a wry smile: "What are you talking about? Do you really not want to be the head of the Emei Sect?"
"Humph, that's not the case."
Zhou Ruoxi took off this guy's trotter, stood up and gave him a resentful look with her autumn eyes, and said righteously: "I, Zhou Ruoxi, will not give up my position as the leader for you, but I swore to my master that I will lead
The Emei Sect moves towards glory and becomes a first-class sect!”
"Okay, I'm optimistic about you."
Wan Yunting also stood up, gave Zhou Ruoxi a thumbs up, and said with a smile: "Then just be your leader, there is no need to worry about me."
Returning to this topic, Zhou Ruoxi's solemn expression turned worried again: "Then what will you do in the future?"
Wan Yunting looked at the scenery of the Kunlun Mountains in front of him. It was already May, and the snow in the mountains had already melted. Spring has awakened everything, the vegetation is lush, and the cries of various birds can be heard constantly in the mountains and forests.
Voice…
He looked back at Zhou Ruoxi and said with a relieved smile: "Go back to the capital and hide. Does it mean that the main god of the Tianyan Cult dares to kill me at the feet of the emperor?"
"So, I will live on for ten or twenty years. When I have the ability, I will take the initiative to go find that bastard Lord God to settle accounts. Maybe by then, he will be dead without me taking action. You know how he died.
Of?"
Zhou Ruoxi's pretty face was startled. She looked at the man pretending to be relaxed and indifferent, and laughed in agreement with him: "How did you die?"
Wan Yunting laughed and said, "I'll burn you to death."
Zhou Ruoxi smiled and was hugged by the man's big hands and leaned into his arms. Although Wan Yunting seemed to be relaxed on the surface, with his temperament, are you really willing to hide in the capital for the rest of your life?