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Chapter 268 The Dharma Conference Site
  This person was Liangxi, the young disciple of Ren Kong, the pacification envoy of Mozhou Lu who had just taken office. Like Liu Shuang, he was surrounded by some monks who had entered the country.

"Junior Brother Liangxi, where do you think I should stand? Be your errand boy by your side? What else can you do besides relying on your master's power?" Feng Miao's inheritance is not the same as that of Ren Kong. In addition, she is now practicing alone and is not afraid of Liang Xi's warning.

"Traitor!" someone yelled around Liangxi.

"What are you, you dare to bite people?" Feng Miao retorted immediately. After all, she was the orthodox successor of Zhenyang Sect, so she had such confidence to speak.

Just when Liang Xi was about to speak, a voice came from next to him: "Fellow Taoist, I advise you to think carefully before speaking. This is not the True Yang Sect. Let alone a small imported monk like you, even if you are Master is here on his own, and if he says something wrong, he may leave something behind."

The people who came this time were a group of monks from Linshui Mansion, followed by a group of people from Linshui Mansion's Daozang Hall, but it was Liu Chang who spoke. As soon as he finished speaking, the monks from Linshui Mansion's Daozang Hall came up to talk to Feng Miao.

Liangxi wanted to leave some decent words, but someone beside him whispered a few words to him in time, making him give up the idea decisively. He just glanced at Liu Shuang and others and walked quickly towards the palace gate.

Liu Shuang looked at Liu Chang after he left and said, "Linshui Mansion and Zhenyang Sect are in a cooperative state."

There was a joke in her words, and everyone laughed when they heard her words.

"How can a few words from little people like us affect the overall situation? If it can, then I will say a few more words." Someone started to boo.

"The best way is to kill that young master!" Someone deliberately said this loudly, causing Liangxi in front to narrow his eyes.

But Liu Shuang, Feng Miao and Liu Chang frowned and looked at the person who said this.

The three of them had actually planned to kill Liangxi deep down in their hearts. After all, this was the territory of Linshui Mansion, but when this great wise man said it in public, they had to think carefully if they wanted to do it again.

The three of them looked at each other and said nothing. Then, they walked into the palace talking and laughing with each other.

After simple decoration, the hall was surrounded by a trapezoidal ceremony site that could accommodate thousands of people. In the deep pit in the middle was a huge rectangular wooden table over five feet, with ornate wooden tables placed at both ends. There are thirty seats on both sides of the cloud bed, and there are chairs arranged in sequence behind these seats.

Liu Shuang, Feng Miao and Liu Chang sat together, and the people following them sat in the back, so that if they needed to speak later, they could communicate with each other before speaking.

"Fellow Taoist Fengmiao, please don't participate in this incident. When today's Dharma conference is over, you can find any reason to return to Zhongzhou first." Liu Chang explained in a low voice.

Feng Miao's eyes lit up and she nodded in agreement: "Okay!"

Liu Shuang commented: "Although this method is easy to see through, we only need a reason to escape."

"Correct!"

Liu Chang behaved very kindly, exactly the same as the kindness he showed when he usually communicated with the monks of Sanhe Mansion, but his attitude of casually killing Liangxi just now was decisive and ruthless.

It can only be said that every monk who enters the country has his own way of dealing with the world. They may be easy to talk to and kind and righteous at ordinary times, but this does not mean that they have no murderous intentions, not to mention that they are dragons who have survived the catastrophe in a narrow escape.

While the three of them were chatting, two disciples from Linshui Mansion appeared next to Liangxi. They seemed to be trying to persuade him, but Liangxi looked unmoved.

Soon after, the fourth seat began to enter the palace. After they sat down, several juniors from the sixth seat and the monks who entered the country stood up and worshiped in front of their elders. The venue was a little noisy for a while.

Liu Shuang, Feng Miao and Liu Chang were not immune. About half an hour later, Long Jun’s eighth son, Liu Chang’s father Yang Shu, was escorted by six second-level monks from Dragon Palace and walked into the venue like a big boss.

The noisy scene was immediately suppressed, and everyone returned to their seats in a tacit understanding. Yang Shu did not say a word. He slowly walked to the square table at the front and sat on the seat with the Dragon Palace logo. He didn't care about the thousands of people's eyes on him at the scene, and activated the magic circle around the square table with his hand.

Then, a beautiful gray-white halo appeared around the square table. At the same time, countless magic circle runes lit up in the sky of the palace, echoing the gray-white halo on the ground, forming a very special fantasy space in the hall.

After a few breaths, some illusory images appeared in the seats around Yang Shu. As time passed, the illusory images slowly solidified and became almost like real people.

"How amazing!" Feng Miao whispered.

"It's Taoist Changqing!" Liu Chang pointed at a figure and said.

Liu Shuang had also seen it a long time ago.

The next moment, Feng Miao also saw it. She measured the distance between the two, and suddenly her state of mind changed slightly when she was lying flat.

Wang Ping also felt magical. He could hear the voices of people around him and could clearly see the faces of the people opposite him. Zi Luan, who was originally sitting cross-legged on his left hand side, appeared in front of him, sitting on both sides of the square table. on an independent seat.

"How does it feel to travel thousands of miles in an instant?" Zi Luan's voice rang in his ears. This was relying on the soul to transmit the sound, not the sound transmission of the illusion, but the sound transmission of the real state.

The next moment Wang Ping felt Zi Luan's breath next to him, his consciousness quickly distinguished reality from fantasy.

This thing was the holographic projection that people had been talking about before he traveled through time. This suddenly made him feel that this world might have a different civilization process.

But this idea was quickly suppressed by him, because with his current voice, he could not determine the progress of civilization in this world.

The third seat, Yang Shu, who was the only one who appeared in his true form at the scene, stood up, raised his head, looked around, clasped his fists and said, "I am entrusted by all parties to preside over this Dharma conference. I hope everyone will abide by the rules of the venue."

"This Dharma Conference itself has only one topic. However, due to some unpleasant things that happened in the northwest region of Zhongzhou some time ago, which caused some troubles in the aftermath of the northwest Daozang Hall, you have urgently added another topic after discussion. "

"Let me tell you something briefly..."

Yang Shu explained the fight between the four Third Realm monks in the northwest in a very casual tone. He attributed the cause of the conflict to the robbery of a magic weapon.

"What the princes want us to do is to hold an impromptu trial to judge the crimes of these four Taoists. Of course, the Dharma Assembly gives the four Taoists the right to debate."

"The second thing is the main purpose of our holding this ceremony..."

Yang Shu paused for a moment and seemed to be thinking about the words, "Due to the increasing number of difficult cases that Daozang Palace has to deal with, several princes plan to expand the number of three-seat members by two. There are a total of seven Taoist friends participating in this election. , we need to spend three days or more to select two from these seven fellow Taoists."

"First of all, let's solve the problems of the four Taoist friends in the northwest..."

(End of this chapter)