Chapter 377: The Head of the Jingyu Pavilion

Qingtuan glanced left and right, and secretly sweated for Heng Zhi, today's occasion is not as usual, Heng Zhi really has no sense of crisis at all whenever and where.

On such a serious occasion, you can ask questions like a baby, and if you are heard and pointed out by others, you may be punished.

But fortunately, everyone's attention was on Liu, and no one noticed them, so the Youth League was relieved.

glanced at the old men, and whispered to Heng Zhi: "I haven't been in the hall for a long time, but those old people have seen them a few times, and they are the heads of the various sects that have retreated. ”

"I see. Heng Zhi nodded and said no more, and then looked at Shen Jianqing and the elders of Jingyu Pavilion on the stage with a look of Mount Tai collapsed without being surprised, Heng Zhi looked at their expressions, and it was clear: I will see how you pretend.

A few old people were so angry that they couldn't even breathe, and the two of them were fine, and they didn't blink their eyes.

Heng Zhi carefully observed the expressions of the two of them, how could she think that today's matter was deliberately arranged by them, Shen Jianqing had long expected that the Liu family would make such a move, and those elders would inevitably jump out and accuse the Liu family of their trip.

The Liu family is also a little skillful, and she does everything possible to make Shen Jianqing unable to take over the matter of reciting the sacrificial text, she is the most qualified in the head, and she thinks that there is nothing wrong with replacing Shen Jianqing, but in the eyes of others, how can she tolerate it.

Heng Zhi has been crawling in the second world for so many days, and he understands that now the demons are rampant, the world is in chaos, and the Daomen immortals are in a row, although they are for the separation and protection of various places, but there is also a situation where the princes of the Warring States Period are competing for hegemony.

When subduing demons and eliminating demons, they are consistent with the outside world, but the internal forces and powers are intricate, and the size of the sect is related to its own status.

Once such a situation is formed, intrigue between sects, open and secret fights are inevitable, just like now. Heng Zhi had little contact with at first, and felt that even if he was a cultivator of immortals, he should always be different from the world.

Later, Heng Zhi suddenly realized that he was so naïve that he couldn't be naïve, what about cultivating immortals, it wasn't that he hadn't become an immortal, he was still a human being, they didn't seek ordinary people, and they would have other things they wanted.

Such as status, such as the reverence of others. Liu is also old, and it is surprising that he doesn't want to be enthusiastic about it.

"What do the elders mean by this? Master Shen is not suitable for the post of reciting the sacrificial text, why can't the old man do it for him? Why do you talk nonsense. ”

In the end, he had seen the wind and waves, and the Liu family had already made preparations, and explained unhurriedly, the disciples of various sects listened with their heads down, and those who understood and did not understand had their own thoughts, and the crowd was different, and they watched this good show with wide eyes.

"It's not up to you as a woman to decide. This is the first abbot festival since Shen Zhangmen served as the head of the sect, how can those unwarranted reasons be allowed to replace it, the book still needs skin, how can you come to the head of Liu, people are getting older, and their face is getting better and better?"

The greetings in front are still polite, and the words in the back are a bit murderous, Heng Zhi was very surprised by the elder's squirting skills, and nodded again and again when he heard it, what is a scolding without dirty words, this is it, and it is murder without blood.

It is said that Liu's age is sixty, but she is not low, and she is well-maintained, just from the appearance of a beautiful woman in her early thirties, Heng Zhi called her mother-in-law, although it was intentional, but the generation is indeed there.

It is conceivable that Liu cares about her appearance, and the more she cares, the more poignant these words sound.

Sure enough, Liu's polite smile froze on his face, and the others didn't dare to speak, burying their heads even lower, for fear of implicating themselves.

"The elder doesn't know, the reason why Master Shen can't recite the sacrificial text is because there was a little change a while ago, and he left the bluestone ......."

If the Liu family was ready to deal with it, she was not afraid of being criticized, and just as she was about to move out of her own reason, a black-clothed immortal came to the sword, wearing a black gauze coat and a jade lotus crown.

The flower of Kaolin, the jade and ice clear, his appearance is not outstanding, but his temperament is eye-catching.

"Master, aren't you in retreat, why did you suddenly get out of the customs?" Before Heng Zhi could ask the Youth League, the elders of the Jingyu Pavilion on the altar stepped forward to salute with trepidation, but they were cautious and panicked.

This person turned out to be the head of the prestigious Jingyu Pavilion! Heng Zhi came to the second world, and it was the first time he had seen this person.

The head of the Jingyu Pavilion had been in retreat twenty years ago, but when he asked about the Daomen, the Jingyu Pavilion should leave everything to the elders to take care of.

He had been in retreat for twenty years before, and the Elder of Jingyu Pavilion was still respectful in front of him, which showed that in the past twenty years, no one had set aside his position of power, or rather, there was no way to set it up, and I don't know what kind of powerful person this is.

Heng Zhi saw it in his eyes, and he already had a plan in his heart, it seemed that there were many ways in it, which their disciples didn't know.

"It's true that this seat is in retreat, but it doesn't mean that this person in this seat is dead, Master Liu, do you say yes or no?" The man in black didn't look at the elder of Jingyu Pavilion, and directly moved his gaze to Liu, even if Liu's face was greased and powdered, he could see the paleness.

When he asked, how else could Liu answer? In other words, no one could say that you have been in retreat for 20 years, how is it different from dying?

Jingyu Pavilion has a special role in the Daomen, which is equivalent to the existence of a member of the Discipline Commission, and has a lot of power to speak in the early years.

Until the head of the retreat, the situation changed, and under the death of the elders of the Jingyu Pavilion, the reputation of the Jingyu Pavilion took a sharp turn, and it had to be embarrassing to come to this point.

"If the head of the house is not right, although the head of the house has been in retreat for many years, his demeanor has not diminished, and no one will remember your heroic appearance back then. ”

The Liu family is cunning and cunning, and a few words of the scene are handled properly and thoughtfully, and Heng Zhi almost stood up and applauded her words.

"The rules of sacrifice have always been abbots who are highly respected from many sects, and this has always been the case. But this seat has been in retreat for 20 years, and it is not known when the rules of the ritual of sacrifice will be changed. ”

Jingyuge didn't look elsewhere, and asked Liu Shi word by word His wording was pressing, aggressive, and his tone was very flat, as if he was talking to you calmly, so that you could not go down or come up.

"This, the rules have not changed, but this year's situation is special, the sacrifice is a blessing event, but the fortune of the head of Shen is not in line with this year's sacrifice, and he can't take on this heavy responsibility, so I am the abbot, I don't know what's wrong?"

The Temple of Heaven was built on the top of the mountain, and the wind on the top of the mountain was strong, and Heng Zhi was blown by the wind and had to listen to what they said.