Taoist chanting

Chapter 880 Times are different

"Actually, according to this old man, if Qiu Wen wants to be the number one in the world, let him do it."

In the west hall of Xianling Temple, Lao Taoist Temple, You Mengchang, who came back after receiving the news, participated in a gathering of many people for a rare time. He did not suffer back pain while standing and talking, and he behaved very magnanimously aloof from the world.

A few days before Lu Zijin had a good time with Old Man You, he slapped the table and sang against him, saying, "Take Qiu Wen as a villain. When he is weak, he keeps a low voice and stays silent. When he is in power, he immediately becomes arrogant." Arrogant and domineering, look at his public challenge rhetoric, he can even say nonsense such as "the chicken is the morning, there is no virtue" and other nonsense, even if Fang Bailan admits defeat, I'm afraid he will kill them all, so why let him? How can it be allowed?"

Tu Kun flipped the dust fly in his hand, and said very dissatisfied: "Old man You, you have to impress others, and if you don't want to go, you stay at the sect to guard the house. No matter what skills that Qiu Wen has, we must go to help Zhu'er and help Zhu'er." If you don't want to help me, let alone that guy doesn't care, in my opinion, don't talk to him about the rules, take advantage of the opportunity to gang up and kill him, and don't give him the opportunity to unite the hearts of the Nanyuan Continent.

"Guys from Nanyuan Continent are 'fearful of power but not virtuous, strong will be bandits, weak and humble, disregarding kindness', don't use the Eastern Continent to argue with them, if you force him, he will be convinced, it's that simple. "

He has the right to speak about the local conditions and customs of Nanyuan Continent. It was for this reason that he chose to hone his way of life in Nanyuan Continent.

Yang Shuilan had heard about old man You's insidiousness, and seeing old man You sneered and stopped talking, she guessed that the irony that old man You said deliberately stimulated the morale of several people, turned her eyes to the temple master, and said, "Old master, when are we going to go? Western Continent?"

"Today, You Lao and I will take a step ahead. Shuilan, you and Luzi will leave after a few days. The earth guardian will leave the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival and go directly to Dongyue Island. Shanzhang, Senior Sister Yue, and Qiuhe will stay at the sect. Do you disagree?"

Zhang Wenfeng glanced at the people sitting there with a smile, and directly announced the task.

He is the backbone of the sect, every time something important happens and everyone disagrees, it is he who decides.

"Yes!"

"As ordered!"

Several people handed over without any objection.

Only the old man You looked left and right, hey and smirked, seemingly noncommittal.

The sky is blue and the mountains are like washing.

Zhang Wenfeng sat cross-legged on Fuhe's broad back, soaring high in the sky, heading west at a leisurely pace, while You Mengchang sat opposite, the two drank tea and chatted, discussing the profound topic of "No. [-] in the world".

"I escaped from the danger of the collapse of the Yanyuan Secret Realm. Is it related to Qiu Wen's advancement to the sixth level a few years ago, reaching the first in strength, and stealing the 'care' from Heaven?" Zhang Wenfeng started talking.

"That's right, so Qiu Wen is a good person who gives charcoal when needed, and he is willing to bear the infamy."

Yumengchang admired a certain guy who wanted to die very much, and said: "He has advanced to the sixth level. If he continues to practice in a low-key way, and survive to the end of the spiritual energy tide, he will definitely have no problem ascending to the upper realm. Maybe he can get a good one." The place to go will be reused by the sect of the upper realm."

Zhang Wenfeng looked at the old man who pretended to be unfathomable, smiled to satisfy the other person's vanity in front of him, and asked, "Why do you say that?" He really didn't know what was said in it.

"Each upper realm has to govern countless lower realms. Patrollers use magic weapons to observe the lower realms. The appearance of sixth-order monks is like the faint light of fireflies in the dark night, which can attract their attention. Of course you are an exception. Your double merit canopy comes with Light. The first guy to advance to the sixth level, as long as he can ascend to the upper realm alive, he must have something special, and the big sects in the upper realm will definitely compete for important people."

You Meng explained with a long smile.

Many bright and dark rules were established more than 5000 years ago. After many years, the vicissitudes of life have been replaced by prosperity. It is normal for the younger generations to not know. Time spent in an infinite pile of old papers?
"You mean to say that Qiu Wen initiated Bailan's challenge this time after so many years. It may be Tian Dao's intentional or unintentional 'care'. He has to face the test of his own care? Even he himself didn't notice anything wrong."

Zhang Wenfeng smacked out some other meanings and asked with a smile.

"Who knows, it may also be that the kid is getting carried away with his inflated self-esteem."

You Mengchang said it perfunctorily, he would not waste energy on irrelevant things.

In his words, it's none of his business.

Someone could snatch Tiandao's attention without knowing it, and he wanted to burn incense to thank him. In the future, even if Taoist Zhang advances to the sixth level and wins the first place with strength, it will be fine.

Of course, the trouble in the sky... Let's talk about it later, there must be a way when the foot reaches the mountain, and the boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge.

Luck monks blessed with double merit canopy will not die so easily.

If others want to play Taoist Zhang's idea, be careful to suffer invisible backlash.

If you want to wear its crown, you must bear its weight, and there has never been any easy advantage in the world.

The two rushed to Wenzhai Academy in the Western Continent, and were grandly received by a group of fourth-rank monks headed by Abbot Fang Fang. Zhang Guanzhu's reputation was only second to Fang Bailan. This time, Guanzhu Zhang came to help immediately. Fist, everyone in the Academy burst into tears of gratitude.

"What, Junior Sister Zhu'er and Fellow Daoist Fang are both in retreat?"

"Yes, when the old ancestor retreated the day before yesterday, he left an oral order, saying that Guanzhu Zhang and a group of friends came, please stay here first, and wait for her to leave the retreat on the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and then go to Dongyue Island together, and meet old man Qiu Wen for a while."

Fang Fang bit the last four words very hard.

You Meng said with a long smile: "Since Fellow Daoist Fang said so, we can rest assured that we will wait for her."

He was guessing that Fang Bailan's remaining blow power was not trivial, otherwise he would not be able to say such domineering words, so he was full of confidence.

This time he has his sights set, so he had better watch Fang Bailan's moves.

Zhang Wenfeng and You Mengchang lived in the Yingbinfeng guest house of Wenzhai Academy. Zhang Wenfeng sent a summons to Rong Shuzhi, Chen Qingqiao, Zhou Fushi, He Guangjun, Chen Shouzhong, Fa Yuan and others in Dongdalu, inviting them to come to the Mid-Autumn Festival. On the eve of the eve, they stayed in Dongyuedaofang City and waited for the day to participate in the grand event, and sent a summons to Lu Changyuan, Gu Qingrong and others in the vast continent.

There are seventeen or eight fifth-tier masters casually participating in the upcoming event, not counting the fifth-tier masters from the Western Continent.

With absolute advantage, he wanted to pour out the restless hearts of some monks in Nanyuan Continent like a scoop of ice water.

Let them recognize the situation, the times are different, don't be ashamed.

Zhang Wenfeng gently stroked the outside of his left arm with his right hand. He used the secret method of blood refinement to hide the sword in his arm, and used his own blood energy to nourish the natal wooden sword. It has been decades. The natal sword maximized the power of the sword's supernatural power, and gave old man Qiu Wen a hard blow.

It depends on how the old man chooses?

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(End of this chapter)