This celestial master is not serious

Chapter 349 Carried up to the ring

Chapter 349 Carried up to the ring (for subscription)
In the meeting hall, there was no sound.

The words of ancestor Li's words made all the ancestors present fall into deep thought!
The youngest person present was more than 700 years old, and no one was a fool.

Of course they understood what Li's patriarch said.

But how?

Seeing that everyone was silent, the ancestor of the Li family said in a deep voice: "Everyone... the world will not be peaceful if the princes are not dead. We have worked hard for a hundred years and have survived in the self-proclaimed cave. Is it true that we are going to be ridden by a younger generation? Run wild on the neck?"

The patriarch of the Lu family also stood up, gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "Brother Li is right, since ancient times in my Great Xia, courts have been courts, and rivers and lakes have been rivers and lakes, but the prince is trying to subdue the rivers and lakes, and now he is doing it again." What kind of martial arts conference, the election of the leader of the martial arts, in my opinion, he wants to completely control the rivers and lakes, and cut off the incense of my Great Xia rivers and lakes!"

As the two land gods spoke.

Other experts expressed their opinions one after another.

In the past few days of their "exit", they have gained a more comprehensive understanding of the human world, and they have learned the dominance of the "Spiritual Management Bureau"... People in the world actually want to abide by the rules of the Spiritual Management Bureau and the official laws!

Even his own family and power have been suppressed everywhere.

This made the ancestors who had been "lawless" as emperors 600 years ago feel very uncomfortable. Naturally, they wanted to overthrow the "rule" of princes.

"Amitabha."

At this moment, the old Buddhist monk suddenly chanted the Buddha's name, got up and said: "Benefactors, the world is in turmoil, demons are rampant, and overseas countries and even small countries have completely fallen. I think that people in Daxia should be of one mind. Let’s work together to deal with the crisis, not against each other.”

aside.

The ancestor of the Fufeng Ma family smiled and said: "Master Huiyuan, I don't need to say more, I know what happened to your Zen sect... I heard that the Great Xia military recently conducted military exercises at the gate of your Zen sect?"

The old monk's white eyebrows trembled.

Patriarch Ma said again: "I also heard that the Great Xia military has released news that they have developed a new missile that can destroy Zen with just one launch?"

The old monk's white eyebrows trembled again, and he said, "Amitabha, Master Ma is exaggerating... The military said that a single salvo can flatten Shaoshi Mountain, not my Zen."

Patriarch Ma rolled his eyes: "Your Zen sect is in Shaoshi Mountain, what's the difference?"

The old monk practiced "closed meditation".

The ancestor of the Ma family got up and said: "Everyone, I have inquired with the disciples in the clan these few days... Our major families and major forces are actually stationed in the vicinity of the Great Xia military military area."

"But today's Great Xia military's combat effectiveness is by no means comparable to that of the trash cultivated by the ancient court, especially some powerful modern technological weapons, even we cannot resist."

After a pause, Ma's ancestor changed his voice, and said again: "But why did the military only deter and not attack?"

"Because they are afraid too!"

"We group of immortals have lived for so many years, and what we care about is nothing more than the family of the younger generation. He Daxia is also afraid that we will break our last thought... So I predict that they will not dare to do it lightly."

"Brother Ma thinks, what should we do?"

"Huddle together to keep warm, find a way...get rid of it and hurry up!"

Although Ma's patriarch did not clearly explain the goal of "get rid of it and make it quicker", everyone knows it well!
However, it was discussed for a long time.

These people also failed to come up with a plan.

without him...

The prince is too strong!
Together, we may be able to suppress or even kill the prince, but if the prince does not fight and wants to run, no one can stop him!
And this guy doesn't talk about Wude.

Once he was allowed to run away, the consequences would be disastrous.

In the chamber, there was silence again.

"correct……"

An old ancestor said: "Where is Xu Yang? Didn't we discuss to get rid of Xu Yang before? Why didn't we do it?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was taken aback.

One by one, they tried their best to recall what happened at the Celestial Master Ceremony in Xu Yang, Longevity Palace, but about the congratulations from the envoy of Yama from the ten halls, the killing of the ancestor of the Li family by Mr. I can't even remember...

"What's the situation?"

"Could it be...we've all lost our memory?"

Patriarch Ma rubbed his temples and said with horror, "I only remember that Li Song died in the Longevity Palace... but I completely forgot how he died. Does anyone remember?"

"........."

All ancestors, remain silent.

Master Huiyuan of Zen Buddhism said: "Our situation is similar to being washed away by people's memory."

"joke!"

Some ancestors said disdainfully: "With our cultivation base... who in this world can wash away our memory unconsciously?"

Huiyuan closed his eyes, shook his head and said, "What if it's not a human being?"

As soon as this remark came out, the meeting hall fell into silence again, and the thoughts of the ancestors flickered... I found that there seemed to be only this kind of explanation!

Huiyuan said: "Xu Yang belongs to the lineage of Jingming Dao, and the patriarch of Jingming Dao is the Celestial Master of Heavenly Court. Although today's road has not been completely repeated, it is not incapable for an immortal at Xu Zu's level to go down."

He clasped his hands together and said: "Xu Yang is the second celestial master since the Jingming Dao was passed down to this day. His succession to the position of celestial master is equivalent to inheriting Xu Zu's mantle... It is not impossible for Xu Zu to go down to earth. !"

Patriarch Li's heart is beating wildly!
Xu Yang...

The background is too hard to move.

He said: "Xu Yang is the celestial master who teaches Jingming Dao, he is a man from the Jianghu, he is a fellow of ours, why should we deal with him?"

All the ancestors nodded in agreement.

Master Huiyuan recited Buddhist scriptures in a low voice, watching his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the past two days, the entire Great Xia Jianghu was shaken by it!

On the top of Mount Tai, the martial arts conference!
Crowds of heroes compete for the position of leader!
This scene, just thinking about it makes people feel excited!
This scene only appears in movies and TV shows, and now it will be held in reality. As a person in the world, who would not want to go to Mount Tai to see it?

As a result, people from all corners of the country and martial arts went straight to Mount Tai!

I have to lose...

In today's era, the transportation is convenient.

Otherwise, these Jianghu martial arts people first ran to the Longevity Palace in Xishan, Jiangxi Province, and then ran 2000 miles to Mount Tai in Lu Province, and they would not break their legs?

In just one day, all the hotels, guest houses and folk customs around Mount Tai were full.

Many people in martial arts in Jianghu had no place to live, so they simply didn't live anymore, and went directly to Mount Tai.

…………

The top of Mount Tai.

Dai Temple.

In a Taoist palace, Daoist Taixu summoned the first and second apprentices, and asked, "Are you ready for the things I asked you to prepare?"

The two disciples respectfully replied: "Return to Master, everything is ready."

Master Taixu stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Okay, it's done well... Let your disciples get ready, and they will occupy the seats tomorrow morning, just one day... Work hard and try to earn more."

"correct."

"Remember... ask the disciples to change into ordinary clothes and pretend to be ordinary traders."

"Everything, I set the price higher... the people who come here are all martial arts people, and they are not short of money. This martial arts conference may not be held once in decades. This time it is me. Taishan, maybe next time Huashan, Songshan, and Wudangshan are gone, and this is the only chance to make extra money."

The two disciples should be.

They exited the Taoist Palace, but saw many small carts parked in the courtyard of Dai Temple outside, and there were glass cabinets on the small carts with words Liangpi, Beef Tendon Noodles, Pork Head Meat, Cold Noodles, etc. written on them.

There are also small carts with melon seeds, drinks, and mineral water written on them.

After the two disciples left, Daoist Taixu also left the Dao Palace.

He found Xu Zhiyuan to play chess, and asked while playing chess: "Xu Chenghuang, where is Minister Wang?"

Xu Zhiyuan dropped a sunspot, and said: "Minister Wang always sees the head but doesn't see the tail. He went down the mountain last night, saying that he has something important to do...By the way, Taixu, why are you fixing those things outside?"

Master Taixu naturally knew what Xu Zhiyuan was referring to, and sighed, "Our Dai Temple is no better than your Xishan Wanshou Palace... The world only knows the Dai Temple at the bottom of the mountain, and few people know the one on the mountain. We live here all the year round. I can't see any pilgrims... I want to take advantage of this martial arts conference and let the disciples do some small business, so that they can make a little money."

The old Taoist obviously didn't want to get too entangled in this issue, so he changed the subject and asked, "Where's Xu Tianshi? How is his recovery?"

Xu Zhiyuan gave a wry smile, shook his head and said, "His... his injury has worsened."

…………

In the quiet room.

Xu Yang sat cross-legged on the ground, his face was pale and bloodless, his body was trembling faintly, and his head was covered in cold sweat.

"Damn!"

"How could this be?"

Xu Yang gritted his teeth, his heart was full of bitterness!

I knew it earlier...

I will not go to the "Tiankuang Palace" in Laoshizi.

Now being injured by the "Idol of the Great Emperor", there is no way for him to get rid of the remaining divine power of the Great Emperor in his body.

Not only was there no way to get rid of it, but the wisps of divine power seemed to be able to devour one's own mana, growing stronger little by little, causing one's own injuries to gradually increase.

"If I don't get rid of this supernatural power, even if I have supernatural powers, it will be difficult to repair the injury... If this continues, I will have to find someone to help me go to the arena tomorrow..."

The corner of Xu Yang's mouth was bleeding, and after a violent cough, he coughed up a bloody thing.

he knows……

This is a fragment of my own internal organs.

For a while, the body became weaker.

"It's over... I'm more seriously injured!"

Xu Yang wanted to get up, but found that his whole body was limp and limp, and the internal organs were in excruciating pain, which could only be relieved by lying down.

"That's all..."

"Although this is embarrassing... But I promised Minister Wang that I will help him suppress the heroes and win the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance. If it is not possible tomorrow, I will ask Daoist Taixu to find some disciples and carry me on the bed together." On to the ring!"

(End of this chapter)

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