Evolution of the heavens

Chapter 96 Luo Tian Dajiao, gather at Heming Mountain!

Ten days passed by in a hurry.

Chuanshu, Luteng City.

Today is sunny and cloudless.

It was in such a fine weather that within ten days, the Daoist Luotian Dajiao, which has attracted a total of 10 people who have heard of the Dharma Realm, Taoism, and many folks, is about to begin!

Early in the morning, at the international airport in Luteng City, Sichuan, a large number of flights landed.

Then, Taoist priests in Taoist robes stepped off the plane one by one.

This scene instantly became a dazzling sight in the airport. These Taoist priests were all wearing Taoist robes with serious expressions.

It has aroused heated discussions among many people.

As hundreds of Taoist priests arrived in Lvteng City, all the passengers at the airport took pictures, and some enthusiastic and proactive passengers even came forward to ask.

"Good guy, all of them are Taoist priests at a glance." The person who spoke was Li Dachun, the teacher of Meishan who once dealt with the coffin corpse with Lin Linglong, Mao Xiaoyuan and others in Wushan.

"Brother Li!" Not far away, a person saw Li Dachun, walked over hurriedly, and greeted him warmly: "It's been a while since I left Wushan last time."

This person was Sun Yukun, another member of the Qinggang faction in Wushan that time.

"That's right." Li Dachun glanced at Sun Yukun, then looked at the huge team of Taoist priests getting off the plane, with a trace of regret in his eyes, and asked, "Brother Sun, you regret it too, don't you?"

Sun Yukun knew what Li Dachun was asking as soon as he heard it.

The last time it was rumored that the company was going to take action against Heming Mountain, Lin Linglong took the initiative to call them and asked if they would go to Heming Mountain to help the Celestial Master, but both of them refused.

As a result, it was discovered afterwards that not only was there nothing wrong with Heming Mountain, but now it even held the Luo Tian Dajiao, which was said to have 10 people.

As long as you are not an idiot, if you think about it with your toes, the company will not be able to move that celestial master at all.

It is also clear that they missed an opportunity to miss such a powerful existence.

"It's impossible to hold the Luo Tian Dajiao with so many people without reporting to the company. Obviously, the officials have also agreed..." Sun Yukun further asked: "Brother Li, tell me, the rumors are amazing these days." Chitose Great Dan', can it be true?"

"I think this is not just something that you and I suspect and care about." Li Dachun looked at the people who came out of the airport. In addition to Taoist priests, there were also people who looked like ordinary people, but the two of them could tell at a glance. person.

They were sorcerers from various sects of the Dharma religion. Many of them had solemn faces and powerful temperaments. Some were sorcerers, and some were masters in the martial arts world.

After all, this big feast can be regarded as being promoted by Wudang Yunni, the most powerful person in the world of martial arts.

Even if it wasn't for the name of the thousand-year-old great elixir of Master Tian, ​​there are still many masters who came for Yun Ni, the No.

While talking, the two walked out of the airport with a group of teams.

Then I found that there was even a special person to pick up the plane.

Hundreds of buses, just like that, picked up all the Taoist priests, mages, and martial arts masters who came down from the airport, and sent them to the foot of Heming Mountain.

And the means of identification is the Daoist Association's Dajiao appointment method that was ordered overnight on the official website within ten days.

Although it was only a short period of ten days, due to the gimmick of Chitose Great Dan, as well as the influence of Yunni and the official Daoist Association, the number of people who made an appointment to participate in the Dajiao has already passed 10 people and reached 15 .

Sitting on the bus leading to the foot of Heming Mountain, some people also recognized the origin of this bus. It was a tourist bus in the original scenic spot of Heming Mountain.

And for this matter, one person must be mentioned.

Chen Yuling.

Down the mountain, Zhang Xiaoguo looked gratefully at Chen Yuling, who was wearing jeans and had lost a lot of weight.

"Xiaoyu, thanks to you this time, otherwise, it would be so troublesome to send so many people down the mountain at once."

Chen Yuling showed pious eyes, bowed his head and said, "It's good if I can help you."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and looked at the foot of Heming Mountain.

at the foot of the mountain.

Accompanied by a group of people, they got off the car.

Some of them, standing in the crowd, seemed to stand out from the crowd.

These special people all exude an unapproachable temperament, or they are calm and majestic, or they are terrifying in the heart, or their heads go blank when they see their eyes.

Obviously, these are powerful figures among mages and martial arts masters.

There are elders of a certain faction, there are underground boxing champions, and there are heroes who suppress a province.

Many people even recognized the identities of many masters at a glance.

In the Dharma teaching, there are sayings of the eight elders, the seven heroes, and the six masters.

"I'm not mistaken, the middle-aged white-robed man with more than 100 disciples seems to be the head of the Jade Emperor Sect, one of the three major witch sects in Sichuan and Shu, and Yu Huang, who is respected as one of the six masters of the world's law sects." Master Wan Hai."

The Jade Emperor Sect is one of the witch religions, and it is mostly spread in the Sichuan and Chongqing areas. There has always been very little secret information about this lineage. It is only known as a unique religion. The supreme being in the law, the power of the gods, invincible.

"Not only is one of the six masters here, look at that one, that is Mengshan Qilang from the Yimeng Mountain area. The Mengshan method in his hand has created an undefeated record of single-handedly fighting against a hundred mages."

"There is also that one, who seems to be the head of the Minsheng Sannai faction, Lin Qingxuan."

"That, that is Mao Jiuye from the old Maoshan family."

"That, that turned out to be Sheng Lanxia, ​​and she came here too. She must be the daughter of the White Dragon King."

Sheng Lanxia also came.

She was accompanied by the gold mining tycoon from South Vietnam.

Yang Baitao looked at Heming Mountain, showing longing:

"Is this where the gods live?"

When Lu Ya took away the gold mine, he had already been informed of this Luo Tian Dajiao.

More and more people came.

In the dark, there are sharp-eyed people who are responsible for recording these people who came to Heming Mountain. After all, this is a big ceremony of more than 10 people, and so many Taoists, legalists, and martial arts circles are gathered at once. , and there may even be three teachings and nine streams from abroad, the company has to strengthen security to prevent people from taking advantage of Luo Tian Dajiao to endanger national security.

But even the elite agents of these companies can't help but feel their heart beat faster every time they recognize a master of Dharma teaching.

Because these people's names are too big, and some people, who have been rumored to have disappeared for a long time in the teachings, unexpectedly appeared today.

When Mao Xiaoyuan and Lin Linglong heard that their family members were also here, they ran down the mountain excitedly to make an appointment with them.

Also while speaking.

Suddenly, I saw the exclamation of the mages at the foot of the mountain, and saw that many mages gave way there.

Mao Xiaoyuan and Lin Linglong also followed the sound, showing sudden expressions: "It's them."

The two were not surprised.

But the mages of the three religions and nine streams at the foot of the mountain were a sensation.

"Old Zeng!"

"One of the Eight Elders, Gua Lao Zeng Huorong!"

"Every old man among the eight elders is one of the eight pillars in the Dharma Realm, who suppresses the eight poles, and they are here."

The mages were sensational.

However, at this moment, an old man came down from the mountain, laughed loudly, and said:
"Brother Zeng, you are indeed here."

Everyone was even more shocked when they saw this person coming from the mountain.

The person who came down was none other than Zhou Qi.

"Old Fu Zhou Qi!"

"His old man is actually on Heming Mountain!"

Everyone saw two elders from the Dharma Realm gathered together.

"Before the Heavenly Master left Hong Kong Island that day, he invited me, how dare he not come." Zeng Huorong looked at the mages around him, and sighed, "It's really a sea of ​​people."

"Let's go, follow me up the mountain. Your status is not low. You are qualified to sit in the same row as the old man during the funeral." Zhou Qi patted Zeng Huorong on the shoulder.

Zeng Huorong asked: "What about my disciples?"

The Fuying Hall was originally full of disciples, and he brought more than 500 people to watch the ceremony this time.

"What are you worried about? The Taoist priests on the mountain will make arrangements."

Everyone watched as the two old men from the Dharma Realm made an appointment to go up the mountain.

But he hasn't recovered yet.

At the foot of the mountain, more than a dozen buses stopped, waiting for the people on top to get off.

The sharp-eyed masters in the martial arts world showed reverent expressions one after another, and they were shocked: "These two are..."

I saw two people getting off the bus, one was an old man in a Tang suit, although his hair was silvery white, he was elegant, and his temperament was as calm as a pool of lake water, with a feeling of being unmoved by the eight winds, sitting alone The tranquility of Zijin Terrace.

"Grandmaster Sun, one of the Four Gods of Seeing!"

The other one is a middle-aged man with a flat head. His figure is mighty and tall, and his gestures give people a strong sense of oppression. This kind of oppression is not the oppression of power, but like an ordinary ordinary person. Feel like a high official!
"The dragon who protects the country, Mr. Nie!"

Their hearts trembled when they recognized this middle-aged master in martial arts with a flat head and a mighty suit.

"This guy actually came here too. It is said that this guy who works as a bodyguard in the imperial city and suppresses the dragon's veins will leave the capital. It's incredible."

Mr. Nie is one of the four great god-seeing masters of the Qian Kingdom, Nie Zhonghua who guards the capital!

"The two god-level great masters are here in person, I'm afraid the master Yunni will come to greet them in person." Someone speculated.

as predicted.

I saw two people just came to the foot of the mountain.

A young black-haired Taoist in his twenties, holding a whisk in his hand, walked up the mountain with a step of several tens of feet. After a short while, he came in front of two great masters.

"Yunni, it's unbelievable that you've really become so young." Nie Zhonghua saw the Yunni in his 20s standing in front of him, and couldn't hide the emotion in his eyes.

"It's all thanks to the grace of the Heavenly Master." Yunni said calmly, "I never thought you would come, Mr. Nie."

But he could probably guess that Nie Zhonghua did not come by himself, but as a representative.

Looking at Yunni's youthful appearance, Nie Zhonghua said silently: "Reverend Yunni, can you tell Nie in private that the thousand-year-old golden pill is real?"

Yunni said: "You will know it naturally when you participate in the ceremony."

(End of this chapter)