Qingling Punishing Heart

Chapter 374 The Authenticity of Xuanmen
At the foot of Yunmeng Mountain, the monks who had been waiting for a long time either sat on the ground or wandered around in place, all of them showed anxious expressions, and some even couldn't bear their temper and simply left by themselves.

Ye Mozi said impatiently: "What does this mean? After all, it's considered the same family, how can we bear to let us wait for so long and not show up?"

Looking at the rolling hills, Niu Zhu sighed: "Junior brother doesn't care about world affairs now, so he probably doesn't want to take the lead in wading through this muddy water."

Yun Yi said: "Given your benefactor's past behavior, he would certainly not agree. But now that the revenge of killing his father is irreconcilable, how can he be indifferent?"

Ye Mozi complained: "Hmph, what a fox, a turtle son is almost the same!"

While the three of them were talking, a red horizon appeared on the north side of the mountain.This horizon slowly moves forward, gradually becoming a group of people.Most of these people are the elders of Jiejiao, there are about 20 people in total, everyone is wearing a bright red totem costume, and their footsteps stop ten feet away in unison.

Niu Zhu could feel the gazes of the elders of Jiejiao from a distance, each of them was as sharp as a falcon, obviously the visitors were not kind.

At this time, there seemed to be an invisible boundary between the monk in white and the monk in red.The two sides confronted each other quietly, and no one dared to take a step forward easily.

The leading elder of Jiejiao is a big man with a beard. The color of his clothes is slightly different from that of other elders. The red clothes are embroidered with white patterns, showing a pattern of red and white. white robe.

Niu Zhu took a step forward and asked, "My fellow Taoists, what can you do?"

The white robe said with a smile that was not a smile: "I have nothing to do, we want to pay a visit to the famous Master Chan."

Although the white robe is full of beards, and his gestures and gestures no longer show the eunuch's posture, but the tone of his speech is still somewhat feminine and hypocritical, jokingly said: "I heard that the leader of the interpretation, Niuzhu, is as stupid as a stupid cow. It's purely a rumor, it turned out to be a fat pig!"

Niu Zhu didn't speak, but slightly clenched the mountain ax in his hand.

The elders of Jiejiao shifted their eyes to Niu Zhu's round and fat face, and jokingly said: "Haha, Master Niu is angry."

Yun Yi said: "You'd better not be presumptuous, once our leader gets angry, it's not something you mobs can handle..."

The white robe turned a deaf ear, clicked his tongue, and continued provocatively: "I only heard that Wu Ji is a mountain woodcutter who likes to cook, but I didn't expect that he was blind, and even found a pig to be the leader!"

Ye Mozi wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead, presumably the other party deliberately came to provoke and challenge, but the master of Qiyao Cave was not present today, facing the siege of more than 20 Jiejiao elders, he was bound to suffer.

Niu Zhu frowned, puffed out his huge belly, and roared angrily: "Hey! You can scold me, but you are not allowed to speak ill of my master!"

The white robe shrugged with a half-smile, but still showed the sharp and tricky old eunuch in his bones.

At this moment, someone in the crowd shouted, "Eunuch Bai, long time no see!"

Bai Pao's face darkened, and he saw the Taoist with yellow eyebrows walking over.

The yellow-browed Taoist scratched his red rosacea nose, and asked with a smile: "I heard that Mr. Bai used the lotus root to recast the man's body. I don't know how effective it is?"

Bai Pao's face twitched, his lips trembled with anger, a piece of lotus root the size of a little finger was naturally useless.

Niu Zhu squinted his eyes and looked at them, not daring to act rashly. If both sides were to lose in the fight today, the era of the two religions would come to an end.

The elders of Jiejiao wrinkled their noses and showed their magic weapons threateningly, but still no one dared to be the first to cross the invisible boundary.Because everyone knows that once that line is crossed, the two parties will definitely fight to the death.

Bai Pao originally made provocative words to provoke the other party, because the one who made the first move would inevitably reveal his flaws, but he didn't expect the other party to poke at his sore spots for many years with one word, he couldn't swallow this breath, and stepped forward: "That Mr. Fox, who is as cowardly as a mouse, probably won't come. It just so happens that everyone is gathered here today, so we can't make a trip in vain to clarify the old and new hatreds of the two religions over the past century, and settle them together today!"

Ji Lao took a step forward and said, "Master, let this old man come and meet him!"

Niu Zhu nodded.

Ji Lao stretched out his skinny palm like chicken paws, gathered fiery red flames, and grabbed it forward!
White mist came out from the palm of the white robe, and he suddenly threw out his palm to meet him!
Just when the two auras were about to clash, a gap opened between the two out of thin air, and a black figure came out!

Bai Pao and Ji Lao were caught off guard, and both palms hit the person who appeared out of nowhere at the same time!

Seeing that it was Su Ji who came, Ji Lao just wanted to pull back, but unexpectedly his palm was firmly sucked by a powerful force.

Bai Pao also had the same feeling, even though he tried to pull his arm, but no matter how he struggled, he still couldn't break free. He could only feel the mysterious and clear energy in his whole body slowly draining along the palm of his hand...

The surrounding monks from all corners of the country were amazed at such a strange sight.

While Su Ji was using the Sutra of Reverse Current, the complexion on his face became more and more rosy, and he was instantly refreshed.

Ji Lao felt inconceivable, he never thought that the Shangxuan Qingqi of Jiejiao and the Yuxuan Qingqi of Chanjiao, two completely different Xuanqing Qi, could move freely in Su Ji's body at the same time!
Bai Pao realized that his mysterious aura was being taken by Su Ji for himself, but it was too late, Su Ji plundered all his mana, and his limbs limp on the ground limply.

Facing the monks on both sides, Su Ji said loudly: "If you want me to leave the mountain, you only need to agree to one thing: From now on, there will be no difference between explaining and stopping teaching."

Niu Zhu was slightly taken aback, and murmured: "Junior brother, what do you mean...there will be no elaboration or interruption of teaching in the future?"

Daoist Lu Ya suddenly jumped out and interjected, "Only Lu Ya teaches!"

"No..." Su Ji looked at Daoist Lu Ya and asked, "The Lu Ya religion will also cease to exist. I plan to combine the three religions into one. What do you think?"

Daoist Lu Ya hesitated for a moment, waved his hand and said: "As long as you can help me win the old yellow face, such trivial matters as the name of the sect are nothing to worry about! But if there is no explanation, no interception, and no Lu Yajiao, then we What will it be called later?"

Su Ji announced loudly: "Whether explaining the teachings or cutting the teachings, they are all the orthodox Taoism inherited by Hongjun Daozu. From now on, there will only be Xuanzong!"

"Xuanzong?"

The elders of Jiejiao exchanged glances and shouted: "There is no conflict between interpretation and interception! We disagree!"

As soon as he blurted out the words, more than 20 elders of Jiejiao walked away, leaving only one person in white robe.

Seeing that most of the intercepted seniors had left, Li Rumei couldn't help worrying that she couldn't hold on to the scene, because the four-armed gambler and the two-headed general never came back, and she didn't know what happened to them.

Niu Zhu looked back at Yun Yi and the others, and asked the others what they meant with his eyes.

Everyone in Chanjiao knew that merging the two sects was Chai Song's last wish and the only way out for the two sects, so they all nodded happily.

Niu Zhu walked in front of Su Ji, and said solemnly: "I will teach you all, and I wish you to be the Lord of Xuanzong!"

As soon as the words were finished, Li Rumei came over and said, "Jiejiao Xuanhu Sect's lineage, as well as Shenhou's mansion, I wish you to be the master of Xuanzong!"

In the eyes of all the monks, Su Ji said to the two of them: "Master Niu, Mrs. Jiang, please dismiss the rest of the congregation, leaving only you two, and follow me into the mountain to discuss important matters."

Li Rumei could see what Su Ji was thinking, so no one would be able to fish in troubled waters and take the opportunity to sneak into Yunmeng Mountain.

Just as Su Ji was about to take the two into the mountain, he suddenly saw a person rushing over.

Jing Yang held a wooden box in both hands, and said anxiously: "When I came here, I met a Western believer, and I intercepted this from him..."

Yun Yi leaned over curiously, and was about to open the wooden box, but was stopped by a hand!

"You don't want to read it." Jing Yang stopped and said, "It contains three severed heads!
Su Ji frowned and said, "Which three people died?"

Jing Yang shook his head, "Not three, but two..."

Yun Yi asked suspiciously: "Two people? How come there are three heads?"

Jing Yang replied: "Because the two heads belong to the same person!"

(End of this chapter)