I have a heavenly book of merit and virtue

Chapter 64 Heroes gather at Baiyun Temple

On a mountain not far from the official road, a tall and thin figure stood on the top of the mountain, wearing white linen clothes. A pair of narrow eyes stared coldly at the tragedy that happened on the official road below. It was Wu Yan, the incense master of the Rebirth Cult!

"Incense Master."

A respectful voice sounded behind Wu Yan.

Wu Yan didn't even look back and said in an indifferent tone:
"Has everything been arranged?"

"Yes! All the main members of the church have evacuated Shanxi Town."

When the voice said this, his tone paused and hesitantly said:
"It's just... there are still three thousand newly developed cultists in the city..."

"Let them stay there. This is their gift. They will return to their mother's arms and live in bliss." Wu Yan said lightly.

"Yes!"

The owner of the voice did not dare to say anything, bowed his head in response, and respectfully excused himself.

As this person left, the mountain fell into silence again, with only the sound of rustling and crawling at the bottom of the mountain.

Looking around, I saw groups of black dots like ants stalking all over the mountains and plains. At a rough look, there were no less than tens of thousands of them.

If you look closely, you can see that these are not ants. They are clearly skinned puppets with hideous and terrifying faces and lifeless eyes, shuttling through the forest, and the direction in which these skinned puppets are traveling...

It's Shanxi Town!
"Supervisor Tiansi...Feiyuwei..."

Wu Yan stood on the independent mountaintop, a sneer flashed across his fox-like eyes, and in his mind, a young figure appeared, his eyes suddenly turned cold, a cold light flashed, and murderous intent loomed.

Suddenly, he dodged and disappeared into the forest.

Compared with the dead silence in the wilds of Shanxi Town, the mountainside where Baiyun Temple is located is bustling with activity.

Liu Xian'er held a flowing banquet for heroes from all over the world who came to help with the boxing, and also invited famous Lingzhou opera troupes and acrobats.

For a time, the square outside Baiyun Temple was filled with gongs and drums, and the seats were full of guests and friends, drinking and drinking.

The seating arrangement of the Flowing Water Banquet is also very particular. Experts with high reputation and strong strength will naturally sit in the innermost seats. The closer they are to the Flowing Water Banquet, the higher their strength and status will be.

Zhang San, who was born in Zigui County, Cangwu County, was one of the banquet participants.

Zhang San is just a third-rate master. He entered martial arts by chance when he was young. Unfortunately, he is not very talented. He has been practicing martial arts for many years and can only reach the second level of Qi and Blood. He is not a practitioner. He is a group of martial arts people who help him. Ranked almost at the bottom.

Needless to say, Zhang San’s seat was at the outermost edge of the Flowing Water Banquet.

But Zhang San is not upset. He can eat whatever he has the strength to do. Zhang San has a clear understanding of this.

He came here mainly to see the beauty of the rumored most beautiful woman in Lingzhou, ‘Liu Xian’er’. Although he couldn’t eat, it was good to see the long eyes, right?
As for the rest, Zhang San doesn't expect much.

It's just that Zhang San didn't expect that he would see so many rare and famous masters in the world of martial arts and cultivation at the Flowing Water Banquet.

Not to mention the well-known martial arts forces in Lingzhou such as Golden Blade Sect, Feiyun Martial Arts School, and Qingcheng Sword Sect, even the Xuanyin Sect and Qixing Pavilion, the cultivation forces in Lingzhou, also sent elite disciples to participate.

You must know that no matter whether the above-mentioned martial arts sects or cultivation forces are weak, they are all powerful forces with the presence of martial arts masters and even refining qi.

Although it may not be as good as the top famous sects such as Lingshan Taoist Sect and White Horse Buddhism, looking at the entire Lingzhou, it is also a famous master.

But what caught Zhang San's attention the most was the tables located at the deepest part of the Flowing Water Banquet, that is, the tables in the front row.

First of all, Zhang San was called to the first table and his pupils shrank.

Seeing the familiar logo of the Three Mountains, looking at the overly young face in a white robe, and seeing that there were only two people occupying a table to themselves, the people around not only had no objection at all, but instead looked at the young man in the white robe with a hint of awe.

Zhan Yuming, a true disciple of Lingshan Taoism!
The youngest Taoist priest in the history of Lingshan Taoist Sect!
He is only twenty years old and has already cultivated to the Dao foundation. In the future, he will almost certainly be able to break through the process of refining Qi and transforming into Qi. It is even possible to obtain the Golden Pill Dao, refine Qi and transform into God!
Zhang San exclaimed in his heart, he did not expect to see the rumored character here.

This is truly a proud man who looks at the whole world and is truly a proud man of heaven.

As if sensing Zhang San's gaze, Zhan Yuming glanced over with an indifferent gaze, which scared Zhang San's neck and made his heart beat loudly.

Quickly lowering his head to avoid looking, Zhang San looked at the second table.

There are not many people sitting at the second table, there are also only two people, but unlike Zhan Yuming's one man and one woman group, this second table is occupied by an old man and a young man.

The old man was wearing a purple robe, with a jujube-colored face and a long beard that stretched across his abdomen; sitting next to him was a man in his thirties, whose eyebrows were somewhat similar to the old man's.

The most eye-catching thing is the aura around the purple-robed old man. There is a layer of invisible aura lingering around him.

Release your true energy, martial arts master!
Zhang San's eyes suddenly widened, he didn't expect to see the martial arts master.

It’s not about how strong a martial arts master is. Of course, being strong must be very strong. To be called a master means you are basically standing at the highest peak of martial arts.

But compared with the Daoji in the cultivation world, it is difficult to say whether the martial arts master is stronger or the Daoji monk is stronger. But judging from the number of people, there is no doubt that there are much fewer martial arts masters than Taoist monks.

At this time, other people’s introductions to the father and son also came to my ears:
"Hiss, it turned out to be Iron Finger Gold Pill Qin Fei Lie Qin Chong and his son... I didn't expect them to come. Now it's interesting."

It turns out to be Iron Finger Gold Pill Qin Fei Lie!

Zhang San suddenly realized that Qin Fei Lie, a famous martial arts master in Lingzhou, had an iron finger and had few opponents in the Lingzhou martial arts world.

His son Qin Chong is not a weak hand either. He has mastered Qin Fei Lie's Iron Finger True Tradition. He is a master in the late stage of true power when he is only thirty years old, and he is quite famous in Lingzhou Wulin.

It seems that the Qin family's father and son are determined to win over the Plum Blossom Thief. Could it be that Qin Chong has already had thoughts about Liu Xian'er, or even has a soft spot for her?

Zhang San was gossiping for a while, then looked at the next table.

There were more people at this last table, and the first person to be affected was a burly monk laughing loudly, drinking from a large bowl, and exposing his breasts.

Who else could it be if he wasn't Evil Toutuo Yuantong?
Sitting next to Yuantong, Wu Guhan, covered in a black robe, ate quietly.

Separated by an empty space were the disciples of Xuanyin Sect and Qixing Pavilion, the local cultivation forces in Lingzhou.

Two men and two women, two women came from Xuanyin Sect, and two men came from Qixing Pavilion.

The four of them are not weak hands. The lowest are all in the fetal breath stage, and the highest Qixing Pavilion disciple is even in the late stage of fetal breath, and his aura is even stronger than Yuantong.

"Hahaha, Sister Lin Wan, what do you think you two little girls are doing to join in the fun? Could it be that you want to 'sharpen the mirror' with the Liu family?"

Yuantong's sturdy face showed a smile that all men knew. A younger boy from Qixing Pavilion who looked like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old turned red when he heard this.

"Bah! You are such a flowery monk. You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth. I brought my junior sister down the mountain to see the world. Do you think they are all like you?"

She was about twenty-seven or twenty-seven years old, with a good-looking face, but she was a bit shrewd and she glared and cursed.

Next to Lin Wan, a woman with a delicate face and a quiet look quickly grabbed the impulsive Lin Wan and persuaded her softly:
"Senior sister, don't be angry, Master Yuantong is joking."

"Sister Chan'er still understands me. Come on, Sajia will give you a toast!"

Yuantong grinned with a malicious smile, picked up a large bowl of wine and toasted it.

Before Lin Wan could speak, the disciple of the Qixing Pavilion, who was in the late stage of fetal breathing and looked to be in his early thirties, rather mature and steady, stopped him and said:

"I'll drink this glass of wine for Junior Sister Feng Chan."

Unexpectedly, Yuantong simply refused to answer this person's words. He glanced sideways at him and said disdainfully:

"Cui Cheng, you are a hypocrite. You have a lustful heart but a coward. The Sa family won't drink with you."

"you!"

Cui Cheng stared and slammed the table.

"What? Do you want to do something?"

Yuantong grinned, with a fierce look in his eyes, and he hit the ground hard with the demon-conquering Zen staff in one hand. The entire bluestone floor shook three times, attracting the attention of others.

At the same time, the faint sound of mosquitoes sounded.

Cui Cheng looked at Wu Guhan, who was eating food silently, with a deep look of fear in his eyes.

"Okay, okay, there are outsiders here, do you want them to laugh?"

At this time, it was Lin Wan, who had a fierce personality, who came out to smooth things over.

Cui Cheng snorted, but said no more.

"Coward!"

Yuantong snorted contemptuously.

"Okay, stop saying a few words." Lin Wan glared.

Just then, cheers came from the crowd.

"It's started, it's started! Everyone Liu is about to appear!"

Suddenly, everyone focused their attention on the stands.

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