Yipindao

Chapter 34 The Family
Something happened?

Wang Cheng was surprised.

There are disciples from the upper court sent by Linghua to sit in the ferry boat, and Cumulus Island is also the site of a Taoist family.

The left and right are our own people, what big things can happen?
I am puzzled.

But without delay, he got out of bed and opened the door.

Just outside the door, a worried young Taoist came into view.

The Taoist looks ordinary and has a medium build. Except for the impression of a broken eyebrow in his right eye, there is nothing outstanding about him.

"Brother Yang, what happened?"

This Taoist Wang Cheng naturally recognized it.

His name is Yang Wenji, one of the sixty handyman disciples participating in the general election, with innate cultivation.

After boarding the ship, I happened to live in the room opposite to Wang Cheng.

Perhaps it is quite recognized the combat power shown at the Wang Cheng Dharma Conference, and intends to make friends.

In the past half a month of sailing, there were many greetings, and the two are now familiar with each other.

Yang Wenji said: "Brother Wang, you know that the Fa boat has already arrived at Cumulus Island."

Wang Cheng nodded and said: "I saw it through the porthole just now. I just wanted to ask Brother Yang, the Lei family on Cumulus Island is a ninth-rank Xuanmen family, and the residence must be very stable. Is there anything else I can do?" Did something dangerous happen?"

Yang Wenji shook his head hastily, and said, "I'm not saying this."

"Don't say that this is Lei's territory, even in the wild, in the deep and secluded Daze area, no one would dare to trouble me with the magic boat of the Linghua School. What I'm talking about is the cabin we live in. problem."

Wang Cheng raised his eyebrows.

Yang Wenji didn't give a damn, and explained: "Isn't the purpose of crossing the fairy boat to Cumulus Island is to extradite the people from the aristocratic and immortal families gathered on the island. These people have just boarded the boat, and now they are looking for accommodation on the boat."

"Brother Yang, what do you mean the problem comes from these people?"

Yang Wenji nodded, and sighed: "Among these people, there are many descendants of the immortal clan, who are slaves of aristocratic families. Those generations come with rich clothes and fine food, and the cabins on the bottom floors are dark and cramped. Where do they want to live?"

"The cabin on the upper deck is also the home for the masters and the aristocratic family to accompany them to practice. They don't dare to have any opinions on the masters, but they don't have so many concerns about those of us who came from handyman disciples. "

"They are now in the aisle outside, confronting our people, and they want to drive us to the lower floor so that they can live on the first floor by themselves."

Wang Cheng frowned and said, "In the past half a month, the dharma boat has passed through the lands of the deep lake, and many people from the immortal clan have boarded the boat. I don't see them having so many problems. Why are such things happening now?"

Yang Wenji said: "Brother Wang is thinking about it. It's not that the people who got on the boat didn't want to make trouble, but every time they got on the boat, there were only three or five people, which was nothing. Even if they were dissatisfied with the environment, facing me and waiting dozens As a handyman disciple, he naturally didn't dare to mess around."

"But on Cumulus Island, there are many fairy monks from all over Daze who participated in the general election. Now they have gathered together and boarded the boat together. If they are dissatisfied, how can they not play?"

talking.

Yang Wenji said with a bit of righteous indignation: "The other generation relied on the background of the aristocratic family and the fairy clan, so they didn't pay attention to me and other handyman disciples. But they also forgot that I can practice in Shanxia Mountain, and no one has much money." identity?"

"If we really backed down like this, those generations really thought that we would be easy to bully, and they don't know how to look down on us. When we enter the place of the general election and enter the secret realm, we will be weaker than them innately. "

"So after thinking about it with several fellow daoists, we agreed that we can't back down, and at worst we'll just have a fight with them."

"Brother Wang is extremely powerful. He is one of the few people in the Dharma Conference who has won ten games in a row. If there is a real fight in a while, he may be able to suppress the field for me and other handyman disciples."

"I came here just to ask Brother Wang to go to the front with me to fight against each other."

Hearing this, Wang Cheng glanced at Yang Wenji, pondered for a while, and said, "Didn't you report this matter to the master in charge on the ship?"

Yang Wenji shook his head, and said: "I've said it, but judging from the attitude of the masters, it seems that they have no intention of coming forward to deal with it."

"This kind of trouble, the masters don't care?"

Yang Wenji sighed: "At the end of the day, we are not real disciples of the sect. After the general election, among the people on this boat, how many of them will be able to become the names of Guannei."

"I don't even count as one of my own. As long as no one is killed in the fight here, the masters will probably not care about it."

"Even with the wisdom of the above masters, I'm afraid that today will happen. Before that, there was no reminder, so maybe it was intentional."

Wang Cheng understood.

The so-called general election assessment may have already begun when they boarded the ship.

"Forget it, I'll follow Brother Yang for a while."

This is not easy to avoid.

First of all, Wang Cheng is still unclear about the specific rules of the general election.It is inevitable that there will be a possibility of needing to form a team with others, and it is not good for Wang Cheng to isolate himself from a group of handyman disciples.

Secondly, as Yang Wenji said, if he backs down now, he might be oppressed by people from those aristocratic and immortal clans in the future.

When Yang Wenji heard Wang Cheng's answer, his face suddenly lit up with joy.

Wang Cheng's strength was well understood by the handyman disciples on the boat who had participated in the Tide Watching Ceremony.

If there is a fight, it will definitely be a powerful force on their side.

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"You guys really don't understand etiquette, and you are also from an aristocratic family and immortal clan. Don't you understand the principle of first come first?"

"I've been waiting on this boat for half a month. None of the fellow Taoists who boarded the boat halfway are as unreasonable as you and insist on snatching the room."

"As soon as you got on the boat, you asked us to give up our quarters, just treating us as your servants? It's too deceptive!"

When Wang Cheng followed Yang Wenji, walked through the long corridor, and came to a spacious open space at the entrance of this floor.

Immediately, they heard dissatisfied remarks from the side of the handyman disciples.

At this time, a disdainful man's voice came from the crowd: "Where are so many nonsense?"

"What is the fairy clan and not the fairy clan? Can I bully you with my status?"

"Since we can get on this boat, everyone should be very clear that this general election is a statute of life and death. In order to make better preparations before the general election, we want to live better on the boat. what is the problem?"

"What is the identity, what is the reason, what is the meaning here?"

"If you don't want to give up, find someone who can talk to you, and let everyone set up a rule, and it will be fine after a fight."

"Isn't it true that you are from the background of handyman disciples, and you don't even have anyone who can take care of it? Scattered soldiers, come to tell me why?"

As soon as this word comes out.

On the side of the handyman disciples, the hustle and bustle was even worse!

"Fight and fight, who is afraid of whom?"

"That's right, let's get down to it, I want to see what abilities you people from aristocratic families have, to dare to be so arrogant!"

The noise suddenly resounded throughout the cabin on the first floor.

"Is it really unreasonable to bully me and other handyman disciples without a leader?"

Yang Wenji, who was beside Wang Cheng, couldn't restrain himself when he heard the movement ahead.

Anger welled up on his face, and he wanted to rush over.

Yet not a few steps out.

He didn't know what to think of, looked back at Wang Cheng, frowned and said, "Brother Wang, are you not together?"

"not busy."

Wang Cheng shook his head lightly, and said as if pointing something: "Among the Taoist friends who came from the meditation together, there are many people with high abilities and wise plans. I don't think I need to come out."

"When I'm needed, I'll just listen to the arrangements. Of course, if Brother Yang is going to come forward to host, it's okay, but I won't do this early bird together with Brother Yang."

Yang Wenji looked slightly stiff.

(End of this chapter)