Refining Demon Tutuo

Chapter 660, something unexpected happened

Sang Ke turned to He Yuan and said, "Master He, the poor monk will introduce you." He pointed to a monk and said, "This is Jiayang, the suzerain of the Xinlu sect."

He Yuan's face was calm, but he was very surprised in his heart.The person Sang Ke pointed to was a fat monk with a friendly face.

This Kangar suzerain is short and fat, with a big round face and drooping cheeks.A pair of small eyes, a flat nose bridge, a big nose tip, thick lips, a pair of protruding ears, clean-shaven hair, faintly showing stubble.

There was an inexplicable sense of joy on this face, and it didn't look like a sect master, but he was the most prominent among the monks.

The Sovereign of Jiayang smiled at He Yuan, his face was full of kindness and joy.

"I've heard of Master He's reputation a long time ago, and I finally saw him today."

He seemed to have forgotten the conflict between He Yuan and them, it was more like seeing a good friend.

He Yuan hurriedly returned the gift.

Under the warm invitation of the head of the local tribe, everyone entered the big tent one after another.

In the ornately decorated tent, the two suzerains and the chief of the Mot tribe, Leheke, sat on the throne.Apart from eminent monks and cavalry generals from the Esoteric Buddhism, those who could be invited to the big tent were also prominent figures from the Central Plains martial arts who followed.

The host is seated.

Everyone invited He Yuan to sit in the front row on the left.On his left are Zen Master Zhiqing and Zen Master Xinren.Hot tea and fine wine have been prepared in the big tent, outside the tent, the aroma of barbecue hits bursts.

Le Hok raised his glass to welcome the guests.The suzerains of the Xinlu faction and the Garang faction also thanked the Mote tribe for their hospitality.After three rounds of wine, the banquet gradually became lively, as if celebrating a victory.

He Yuan observed the staff of the Xinlu faction.In addition to the suzerain of Jiayang, two elder protectors and two masters of the Dharma king came. From the perspective of number, they are basically the same as the Jialang sect.

He Yuan also saw Bayan sitting in the crowd of Xinlu School.He raised his glass to signal from a distance, and Bayan also returned the salute from afar.

He Yuan was not interested in listening to what these people said.During these few days of running around, most of the food I ate was dry food, and it was difficult to drink hot water.He had wiped his hands after sitting down, and was hungry now, waiting for food and wine.

After the leaders finished their welcome words, a group of gorgeously dressed women walked into the big tent and formed a circle in the center.The music played, and a group of women danced happily.The women wear gorgeous clothes, and the dance they dance has strong herdsman characteristics.A group of people from the rivers and lakes don't know much about music. Fortunately, many movements in this dance are derived from the life and hunting of herdsmen.

Among a group of women, the girl leading the dance in the middle is particularly beautiful. He Yuan has been baptized in his previous life and this life, but seeing this appearance and dancing posture, his eyes still shine.

After the dance started, all kinds of delicacies were brought up one after another.Roasted whole lamb, venison, crisp cheese, daigo, etc. are placed on a large plate.According to the habit here, you can cut it with a knife, and then eat it with your hands.He Yuan didn't care about any knives, he just grabbed the meat with his hands and stuffed it into his mouth.Fresh meat with a little spice tastes extra delicious.

He looked to the left, and the two old monks who were eating vegetarian food were suffering, and there were only soufflés and fried noodles in front of them.

When He Yuan was feasting, the dance ended and a group of women retreated.Outside the account, the herdsman Qing Zhuang began to perform wrestling.

This will make people in the martial arts more interested, and many people even commented and applauded.

Out of the corner of He Yuan's eyes, he noticed a girl quietly appearing beside Leheke, the chief of the Mote tribe.Upon closer inspection, it was the one who led the dance just now.At this time, the girl changed into her usual clothes, revealing a full head of braids and a delicate face.

This face shape is different from the common faces of grassland tribes. The facial features are sharp and angular, and the high nose and deep eyes are more exotic.

Look at the big face of that Leheke again, no matter how they look, they don't look alike.He Yuan thought to himself, it's a pity that such a good flower was planted on that.

After the banquet, several leaders of the secret religion called several groups of people for a meeting.He Yuan originally didn't want to participate, but he couldn't resist the invitation from the two suzerains.

Inside a tent.

A dozen people sat in a circle, and outside the tent were guarded by secret disciples.

The two suzerains each talked about what happened during the march.There was nothing abnormal about the Galang faction except that they were disturbed by heavy rain and the road was blocked.The advance of the Xinlu Sect was even smoother. After the disciples from all over the place continued to gather, they set off from Wuyuan and went all the way to Mount Zhutu.They kept searching on the way, but found no trace of the Golden Witch Cult. The Helun and Chiwen tribes were still in Jiluochuan, but there were signs of gathering herdsmen.

Jia Yang, the suzerain of the Xinlu Sect, said: "Now we have to wait for the Funing Sect to arrive. Their journey is the farthest. In addition, some experts of the Funing Sect guard the ancestral temple and cannot be dispatched. Now the two factions have merged, and they are the only ones left. A family is a bit weak."

In their communication, they occasionally use other languages.Sometimes He Yuan couldn't understand, and Bayan next to him would translate for him.

Sang Ke, the suzerain of the Garang Sect, said: "The people who came out of the Central Capital seem to be alone, but after all, Master Baqie is in charge. The power of the Funing Sect is insufficient, and some disciples from the Garang and Xinlu Sects are supplementing. There will be no major problems. Even if there is danger, there will be tribes close to the court of the Kingdom of Jin along the road, as well as border cavalry patrolling. Even if there is danger, we will come to rescue in time. If the Golden Witch Sect is willing to come out, it will happen to catch them all .

With Bayan's translation, He Yuan understood one meaning, that is to wait for the allies to meet up.At the same time, messengers were sent to various tribes to inquire about the whereabouts of the Golden Witch Cult along the way.Also keep an eye on the two tribes controlled by the Golden Witch Sect, the Helun and Chiwen tribes. When the power of the Jin Kingdom appeared in Jiluo Mountain, there were already signs of fleeing deep into the desert.

What they can do now is to wait for the final strength to join, and then look for the other party's trace, or wait for the other party to take the initiative to attack.

When I came to Zhutu Mountain, the first day passed like this.

The next day, He Yuan had nothing to do and wandered around the Mote tribe.Several teams converged here, and the tribal gathering place was no longer enough. The herdsmen were expanding the gathering place and erecting new tents.

In the evening of the second day, several esoteric monks and military generals gathered their men and sent out to inspect the horse.

Le Zhen told He Yuan that according to the calculation of the distance, the people from Zhongdu Road should arrive today.However, the cavalry along the road did not notice that they were approaching here.

At noon today, the Esoteric Cult sent two messengers to search for it, but no news came back.

Part of the news that He Yuan knew was reported to him by the Esoteric Cult, and part of it was heard from Le Zhen.

By the morning of the third day, the esoteric monks seemed much calmer.However, the old monk Puba quietly came to He Yuan and told him the news that the messenger had returned, and something really happened.
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