The abbot of the withered lamp was overjoyed, and his body regained a majestic aura: "Wuchen, the old man estimates that in order to hold the Demon Suppression Pass, there must be three hundred Jindan, three thousand foundation building monks, and about ten Yuanying Ancestors, plus the five ancestors and one hundred Jindan disciples who were originally stationed, relying on the big array, even if there are millions of demons, they don't want to break through the Demon Suppression Pass for a while." As long as the first wave of arrogance of the demon clan is blocked, within a month, the withered lamp will be in the Holy Buddha City, and tens of thousands of Buddha cultivators will definitely be able to gather again, and at that time, the Demon Suppression Pass will be impregnable!"

Tian Jiu nodded slightly, glanced at the remaining disciples on the rooftop, and two familiar figures entered his divine sense.

"Liuhe, Liuhu?!Why are you here?"

"Qiyu Peak Lord, Liuhe, Liuhu heard that the peak master broke the first god monk of Famen Temple, and won the first laurel, hehe, this is the first time in the history of my Six Zen Peaks that I have ranked first among the thirty-six peaks, and now we have hope......"

"Wait!Isn't it great to be ranked first?It's just a false name, what does it have to do with you? And hope? Are you not afraid that the young master will drink wine and eat meat and molest female cultivators?" Tian Jiu interrupted Liuhe's words with disdain.

Liuhe blinked his little eyes and sneered shyly: "Peak master, I used to be small and didn't know how heavy, I blame you for the peak master, you don't remember the villain, let us go." You may not know that ranking first means that our Six Zen Peak's immortal cultivation resources next year will be five times that of the current one, and there will be three hundred opportunities to enter the Dongzu Zen Monastery to listen to Zen. Oh, I forgot to tell you, we have always been at the bottom of the rankings before, and the resources are so scarce that none of the disciples can go to the Eastern Ancestor Monastery. Otherwise. There won't be so many disciples who would rather go out and shed blood than stay in the temple and shed tears!"

"Oh, that's good? hehe. Six and, six Hu. I don't know if you really follow me, and how many people follow me. In case you go to the back again, won't you lose a lot of money?!"

"Ahem, cough, cough, although the peak master can rest assured, this time we have accumulated more than 1,000 disciples above the foundation of the six Zen Peaks, all of them are voluntary, and they follow the peak master with all their hearts, even if they go to the Demon Suppression Pass with you, there will be no words, if there is a violation. Peak Lord, what do you think? Can you accept the disciples back?"

"This ......?" Tianjiu was stunned for a moment, and then swept towards the stands, the largest crowd bowed to him in unison, swearing again and again.

"Okay, good, good! Liuhe, Liuhu listened to the order and led the disciples of the Six Zen Peaks back to the peak. Listen to the call!" Tian Jiu was overjoyed, and shouted in his heart: "Quack, quack, developed, developed! The young master is really not the commander of the light pole this time, a thousand disciples of the foundation building." It's much more windy than those miscellaneous armies in Immortal Peak!"

"Yes, I will swear to advance and retreat with the peak master from now on!" the two of them finished speaking, waving their small hands. led more than 1,000 monks to retreat sharply.

It's in the middle of the day, in the stands. Another voice of Buddha said: "Amitabha! Good and good! Lord Wuchun Peak, I'll wait for a few." I don't know if I can get into your eyes?"

"Uh?Wuchun?Who is called Wuchun?!Is it dust-free?Are you?" Tianjiu looked south, eighty or ninety great monks of the Jindan period stood in a group, and the great monk at the head of the group, who was cultivated at the end of the Jindan period, had a crooked mouth and slurred lips and teeth.

The crooked-mouthed monk smiled at Tianjiu: "Oh, the Dustless Peak Lord, the little monk crooked-mouthed mage, his speech is a little leaky, offended." That's a flat-nosed mage, and a one-armed mage, a squint-eyed mage, and a crutch mage......"

"Wait, wait, dare to ask all the mages, are you disabled people from my Famen Temple?" Tianjiu asked with a black line floating on his forehead, and quickly interrupted his introduction, asking with a sour tooth.

"Amitabha! Yes, some of us are all disabled, because of participating in all kinds of battles and injuries, not treated in time, after returning to Famen Temple, although some of the cultivation and mana have been restored, but can not completely return to normal, leaving some mutilated in the body, these mutilations, although they can be covered up with spells, but I feel that this is God's consideration of our will. There's no need to hide it. We are physically disabled and strong, and the most important thing is that we have a compassionate heart and a thirst for the way. Suffering from not being appreciated by the peak masters and hall masters, over the years, they have become a group of outcasts in various peaks, and they can only obtain very few immortal cultivation resources, struggling on the road of cultivating immortals. ”

"Oh, I see! Master Withered Lamp, that's not your fault. These meritorious people, shed blood and tears for my Famen Temple, but they did not get the treatment they deserved, in our hometown, this is discrimination against the disabled, and they are to be spurned!

The abbot of the withered lamp looked embarrassed and trembled: "Amitabha! Alas, the old man is now scheming, those peak master hall masters, one by one, their eyes and nose are all up to the sky, the old man has ten words, it would be good to be able to listen to one sentence, where can I take care of them!"

"Master Abbot doesn't need to mind, isn't there a chance now? This Dustless Peak Lord, the little monk heard that it is a wine, meat and flower monk...... Hehe, don't be surprised, in fact, the flower monk is also a kind of disability, called a mental disability, which is much more disabled than our physical disability. Isn't there a lot of vacancies in the Six Zen Peaks? Let the Dustless Peak Lord accept us into the Six Zen Peaks, so that we will be justified and obey the dispatch of the Dustless Peak Lord!"

"Wouldn't we? We're disabled, too, and it seems to be mentally disabled?"

"Dustless Peak Lord, don't worry, we can kill the enemy and destroy the demons. The requirement is very simple - equal access to cultivation resources, as long as you can meet this point, and you don't dislike us and other crooked melons and cracked dates are ugly, and you can treat them equally, then the little monk will lead them to join the Six Zen Peaks......"

"Okay! crooked melons and cracked dates will be crooked melons and cracked dates, we are just employing people, and we can't control so much. If you are willing to go to the Six Zen Peaks, you should immediately register with the Crooked Mouth Master and wait for me at the foot of the Six Zen Peaks in a while. Rest assured, dust-free can be guaranteed, and no one is treated equally......"

"Huh?" the crooked-mouthed mage was stunned for a moment, and his face changed drastically.

"Hehe, how about adding one percent more resources than ordinary monks?" said the Nine Heavenly Thieves laughed.

"Amitabha! Everyone, let's quickly gather the rest of the monks and go to the Six Zen Peaks together!"

"Wait, Crooked Mouth Mage, how many more people like you?" asked Tianjiu in surprise.

"Hehe, it's not much, it's only one or two thousand, don't worry, the others are all foundation building monks, and they can't be put on the table, so they won't cost you much resources. ”

Tianjiu was instantly dumbfounded, and his heart twitched: "It seems that the Six Zen Palaces have not become a harem, but they are going to become a welfare home in the immortal cultivation world!"

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While he was lamenting, he unconsciously glanced at the hollow, and suddenly, his face changed drastically. flew out of the arena and shouted urgently:

"Master Abbot, the kid is in a bit of a hurry and needs to dodge, you must help me prevaricate, ten breaths, ten breaths!"

After shouting, he shouted to the empty place in the north: "Four-eyed field chicken, don't be a cat, run! The dead woman who is going to eat people is coming!"

"Uh, what's going on?" The abbot of the withered lamp was in a daze for a while, but Tianjiu had already turned into a streamer of light and shot towards Tiantai Mountain. After that, a very dazzling green light followed closely, and it seemed to be accompanied by a few terrible frog chirping.

After ten breaths, in the midst of everyone's astonishment, a brilliant colored light flew in, and landed directly on the side of the abbot of the withered lamp, and after the colored light condensed, a masked female cultivator with a slender figure appeared.

"Amitabha! Princess Peony is unharmed?!" The moment the dead lamp saw the person who came, he finally understood why the kid had run away.

"Dry lamp, don't Amitabha! What about the dead monk?" Princess Peony shouted menacingly.

"Oh, dead monk, princess, this is the rooftop arena, the old man has just arrived, according to the old man's understanding, today's competition, there is no dead monk!"

"There is no dead monk? How is it possible? I obviously sense his presence? Hehehehe! Withered lamp, you are fooling the deity, right? Believe it or not, I demolished your monk's temple?!"

"Huh, what the hell is the princess talking about? In today's fight, except for the evil son and the evil sea who were injured, it is true that there are no dead monks, I don't believe you ask the monks below!"

"Old fellow, the deity is asking Wuchen, if you don't know Wuchen, then ten thousand monks! In short, it's the dead monk!" Princess Peony was furious, released her divine sense, and searched for it again within a radius of thousands of miles.

"Ah, you're asking the Lord of Dustless Peak, oh, by the way, he seems to have gone to the other side of the mountain just now. The abbot of the withered lamp knew that he couldn't fool around anymore, so he had to point out the direction, and it was the direction where Tianjiu fled.

"You...... You're interested!"

After Princess Peony finished speaking, she stomped her little feet, disappeared in an instant, and a colorful light shot into the mountain like a moon. (To be continued......)