Chapter Eighty-Three: The Sun and Moon Cult
Half an hour later, except for Shen Liang and Dongfang Undefeated, there was no one alive in the audience.
Shen Liang's five fingers pressed on a head, it was Tachibana Zhengyong, who was using the Soul Transfer Dafa to check his memory at the moment.
In Tachibana Zhengyong's memory, he saw a lot of people and things, as well as some familiar figures, and the previous assassination of Shen Zhibai was also settled, and it turned out that the few people who retreated at that time were congenitally masters from Western Xia.
"Click!" After checking his memory, Shen Liang's face was ugly, and he directly twisted Tachibana Zhengyong's neck.
With his hands behind his back, Shen Liang didn't speak for a long time, and Dongfang Undefeated just looked at him.
After a long time, Shen Liang spoke, "Go back to the main hall and convene the hall masters and elders to discuss the matter." ”
A quarter of an hour later, the high-level leaders of the Demon Sect gathered, looking at the third of the sky above the main hall, many people were about to speak, when they suddenly thought of something and obediently shut up.
This vacated position seems to be all the leaders of the Outer Heaven Demon Clan, combined with the huge roar of the Dead Man Gully just now, you don't have to think about it to know that this is being dealt with by the sect leader.
100,000 people, say extinguished, such a ruthless heart, everyone is cold in the bottom of their hearts.
Although none of you are good people, and you have a lot of lives on your hands, at most one hundred and eighty, who has killed 100,000?
"I just chatted with visitors from outside the world, and they said that they had something to do at home and would go back for a few days, and the remaining positions would be filled as soon as possible to let the Demon Sect operate normally. ”
The corners of Ye Gucheng's mouth twitched, and he nodded: "Yes." ”
"There is only one Shaolin left in the Central Plains, and the rivers and lakes are our Demon Sect's, and I will personally go for a while!!"
"The sect leader is mighty, the demon sect has been in power for thousands of years, and it dominates the rivers and lakes!!"
"The sect leader is mighty, and the demon sect has been ruling the rivers and lakes for thousands of years!!"
"The rivers and lakes are mighty, the Demon Sect has been in power for thousands of years, and it dominates the rivers and lakes!!"
Shen Liang nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand, and everyone was silent, "The rivers and lakes are unified, we will be famous and decent in the future, the name of the Demon Sect is not good to say, and those who don't know think it is a villain." ”
Isn't it?
"Change one, let's call it the Sun and Moon God Cult. ”
The sun and moon represent eternity, indicating that the Demon Cult will always be there. Taken together, it is a Ming character, the Ming of the Ming Dynasty, and it also lets the emperor know that he is not interested in rebellion.
"The leader of the sect is wise, the god is good, and when I hear it, it makes people yearn for it, and my heart is bright. ”
"Sun and Moon Divine Sect, Wencheng Wude, Chu Sect Master for thousands of years, dominate the rivers and lakes!"
"Sun and Moon Divine Sect, Wencheng Wude, Chu Sect Master for thousands of years, dominate the rivers and lakes!"
The elders patted their ass, and they didn't know who was the first to shout the slogan, and the people in the hall followed and shouted with their fists, and their faces were red.
Some also used internal force, so that everyone from a few hundred meters away heard it, and the disciples of the Demon Sect also shouted together, the entire Kunlun is the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, Wencheng Wude, and the Chu Sect Master has dominated the rivers and lakes for thousands of years.
When everyone's slogans were almost shouted, Shen Liangcai said: "The unification of the Central Plains martial arts is just around the corner, but the goal of this seat has never been the Central Plains, but the whole world." ”
"The Wizard Palace in the north has been closed, but there is still Southern Xinjiang in the south, Western Xia in the west, and barbarians in the east don't care. ”
"Next, Dongfang will take people to southern Xinjiang, completely subdue that side, and leave me to preside over the Sun and Moon God Sect without a name, and I will go to Western Xia. ”
Ye Gucheng doesn't like killing, and Shen Liang doesn't bother to care about him, just let him stay in the sect and be the chief manager, with a grandmaster in charge, ordinary people don't dare to commit it.
"Yes!!"
"The meeting is adjourned!!"
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Exiting Kunlun, Shen Liang chose to enter again, this time to Shaolin.
Shaolin, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
A white-bearded gray-clothed old monk with a kind face was sweeping the floor with a broom, and Shen Liang walked behind him without looking back, as if he didn't know.
"Who would have thought that the once famous number one swordsman in the world would be a sweeping monk here, Dugu senior, you are the idol of thousands of swordsmen. ”
Dugu is not surnamed Dugu, nor is it called defeat, this is the name that was changed later, and it is impossible to test what his real name is.
His life is more amazing than Ye Gucheng, he debuted at the age of sixteen, competed with the heroes in Heshuo in the year of the weak crown, and became famous in the rivers and lakes at the age of twenty.
Since then, he has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, killing all enemies, defeating heroes, and there is no resistance in the world.
For this reason, he also took a name, Dugu sought defeat, and was called the Sword Demon.
How many young people in the rivers and lakes, the children of the capital have a sword behind their backs just to learn from him.
It is no exaggeration to say that his status in the sword arena is comparable to that of Brother Wufei, the god of song among the four heavenly kings.
According to Pang Ban's own account, Dugu ran to the Wizard Palace with full of enthusiasm, and finally ran out of the gray and sloppy, and since then he has withdrawn from the rivers and lakes, and since then he has been carving every day and not asking about the world.
Dugu didn't know what an idol was, but he could probably guess it, turned to Shen Liang and saluted the monk, chanting Amitabha in his mouth
"As early as many years ago, there was no Dugu seeking defeat of this person, Shi is mainly looking for him to compete, please go back, if you want to take the martial arts of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, please take it. ”
The news of the Demon Sect Leader's battle against the Demon Master has already spread throughout the rivers and lakes, and Dugu, who lives in a pure place of Buddhism, has also heard about it.
With Shen Liang's martial arts now, the Hidden Scripture Pavilion is useless to him, so he will take it, and he can't stop it, as early as three years ago, the two of them tried it, and they couldn't stop it completely.
"Hehe, I'm not here to find a sword demon this time, nor is it for the Hidden Scripture Pavilion. ”
"What is the matter with the donor?"
"What's the matter?" Shen Liang sneered, and shouted with sufficient internal strength: "Shaolin Abbot, the four great monks, give you half an hour to come over, and those who violate it will bear the consequences." ”
In the back mountain of Shaolin, several blind and lame old men opened their eyes at the same time, and the abbot was in the room, and Fang Zheng got up.
In less than half an hour, the abbot and the four monks arrived, not only did they arrive, but the warrior monks of the Luohan Hall and the Discipline Hall also arrived.
Seeing the people in the courtyard clearly, the abbot asked the warrior monk to turn his head and said to the warrior monk: "Wait for all to go down the mountain, you are not allowed to come up without my order." ”
The Demon Sect Leader is here, and these warrior monks will only die if they stay.
"I don't know why the Chu Sect Master came?" Fang Zheng walked in front, followed by four old monks named Huazi.
"Are you really confused or fake?"
With a guess in his heart, Fang Zheng silently recited a Buddha name and said calmly: "Please also ask the Chu Sect Master to make it clear." ”
Walking around the courtyard with his hands behind his back, Shen Liang looked around and said casually: "Buddhism is a pure place, and it should not be contaminated with fireworks in the world." ”
"I went up the mountain all the way, and all I saw were tourists who burned incense and worshiped the Buddha, and the merit box was full of copper plates. ”
"It's obviously a Buddhist gate, but it's more lively than the downtown area, master, do you think it's appropriate?"
Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and closed his eyes slightly, "What does the Yichu Sect Master mean?"
"Seal the mountain, you have to have a meditation practice, right?"
Shaolin closed the mountain, this is okay, the four monks clenched their fists, looked at Shen Liang angrily, and if they disagreed, they would start fighting.
"Amitabha, okay, according to the words of the Chu sect leader, Shaolin will close the mountain from today. ”
"Hahaha, the abbot is an understanding person, then I won't bother, I wish all the masters to ascend to Bliss as soon as possible, cultivate to positive results, Dugu seniors, farewell. ”