Chapter 548: Farewell Festival, South Cliff Entrance
West Room.
In the room, the three of them sat on the bed with aggrieved faces, and they couldn't spit out a breath in their chests, which was too uncomfortable.
They looked at Sun Mingfei and said with dark faces, "Why are you lying?"
Sun Mingfei crossed his hands and pillowed the back of his head: "What are you lying about?"
"You saw it!"
"Why don't you tell the truth?"
Sun Mingfei didn't answer and asked, "Why did they beat you?"
"Because they're cheap!"
Jin Ran said: "I must kill that bald man!"
Sun Mingfei smiled: "You can't kill him." ”
"I said I had to kill if I wanted to die!"
"You really can't get killed. ”
Sun Mingfei shook his head: "Do you know who that monk is?"
"Who I care he is, who am I? I have a hundred ways to kill him!"
"Since he thinks he has the strength to play with me, I don't mind being with me to the end!"
Sun Mingfei rolled his eyes, why did he think these lines of secondary two were a little familiar?
The three of them gathered together and continued to discuss in a low voice.
Blink, the next day.
The sky was slightly bright, and everyone got up.
After a light wash, head to the cafeteria for breakfast.
In the cafeteria, everyone was still chatting about last night.
Now the three of them walked in, and everyone looked over.
As soon as Jin Ran came in, he strode towards Liu Yuanji, slapped the table with both hands, and glared at him with what he thought was the most ferocious eyes, trying to overwhelm him in momentum.
"Bald donkey, I will definitely pay back the humiliation last night with interest! I will let you understand that I never talk empty words today!"
After saying that, I left, went to have breakfast and sat not far away.
walked so fast that Liu Yuanji wanted to stretch out his foot and trip him, but he couldn't have time.
After Liu Yuanji finished eating, he touched his mouth and said, "Today's farewell festival is over, do you want to beat them again?"
A few people on the side nodded silently, indicating that it was feasible.
Chen Yang said: "Don't go up the mountain, go down the mountain and do it again." ”
At this time, Du Changheng walked in and sat aside with a plate.
Chen Yang asked, "Are there many cameras under the mountain?"
"Huh?" Du Changheng said: "Tourist attractions are monitored everywhere. Why do you ask this?"
Chen Yang said: "Yesterday he framed me, and I was very unhappy. ”
"Don't mess around......"
"Don't worry, you must find a place where there is no surveillance. ”
Du Changheng ate silently and no longer responded, pretending that he hadn't heard anything just now.
After eating, everyone went to the Sanqing Palace.
The offering table has been set up here, and on the table is the tablet of Zhengfang Dao Chief, and several Kun Dao have stood in front of the offering table early.
There are incense sticks on the incense burner, and there are wisps of green smoke.
Yesterday's rain has stopped today, and the weather is fine and cloudless.
The crowd came and spontaneously stood in a row at the back.
In the crowd, there were many old Taoists.
When Chen Yang walked over, they looked at him.
Chen Yang clearly felt their eyes fall on him.
"When the meeting is over, let's go down the mountain together. Hyun Jin said.
"Huh? "Normal procedure, Chen Yang was originally going to be with him, I don't know why Xuan Zhen suddenly said it.
Looking at his face, it is much better than yesterday, and the whole person is also in a lot of energy.
Everyone is here, and everyone in the Changdao Temple is also here.
The abbot Peng Zhenggong stood under the main hall, holding Shuwen in his hand, reciting the things in front of the head of Zhengfang Dao.
The disciples of Chang Taoist Temple, listening to it, were full of tears.
Those kun daos pursed their lips tightly, tears fell quickly, and they couldn't cry loudly.
"Disciple gift!" Peng Zhenggong shouted.
I saw the Kun Daoists take incense and kneel, kowtow, and insert incense sticks into the incense burner.
The disciples of Chang Daoguan put on the incense one by one and returned to their respective positions.
Peng Zhenggong came over at this time, picked up an oil lamp from the table and lit it, and said loudly: "Turn on the lamp!"
Put down the oil lamp, stand back, and bow down.
Then he faced everyone: "Shangxiang, see off Zhengfang." ”
Yuxuan Zhenren was the first to come up and offer incense, followed by Yu Jingzhou......
More than 200 people, this process alone, walked for nearly two hours.
When the last person finished offering incense, Peng Zheng said fairly: "Thank you for coming to see you off." ”
He bowed deeply to the crowd.
"Abbot Zhenggong, I'm sorry that the poor road is late. A deep voice sounded in the distance.
When everyone's eyes turned, they saw a very tall Taoist priest with black and white hair walking over.
He was followed by seven or eight young Taoist priests.
"South Cliff?" Chen Yang raised his eyebrows.
Xuan Zhen glanced at it, and then withdrew his gaze, as if looking at a cloud of air.
The others were not as calm as the two of them.
Since they knew that it was because of Nanya Zhenren's words that no one came at that time, the anger in their hearts towards Nanya Zhenren had accumulated to a rather terrifying height.
Fortunately, they still know exactly what day it is, and they don't translate their dissatisfaction into words and actions.
Peng Zhenggong said lightly: "The farewell festival has ended. ”
Nanya Zhenren: "It's a pity, sorry, I'm late." ”
"Hmm. Peng Zhenggong looked at everyone: "Thank you for taking the time to attend the Festival." ”
The disciples silently cleaned up the offering table, and Liu Zhengguo glanced at Nanya, his eyes were cold and murderous.
Nanya walked over and said hello to some old Taoist leaders, but everyone didn't give him any face.
Except for Ming Bei, Yu Jingzhou, and a few others with the same temper.
"Abbot Zhenggong, let's go back. Xuan Zhen walked over, said hello, and left with Xuanyang Xuanyu.
"Hehe, Xuanyang is also here, I haven't seen you for a long time. Nanya smiled and said, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Why don't you find a place and sit down and have a cup of tea?"
Chen Yang smiled and said, "No, I'm afraid that I will get too close to you and dirty this robe." ”
"It's really rude, a real person invites you to tea, and if you don't go, forget it, why are you still scolding?"
"So uneducated, you are also worthy of being the abbot of Yiguan?"
Nanya didn't even need to speak, and the young Taoist priests behind him attacked one after another.
The others didn't leave, and when they saw this, they didn't need Chen Yang to open their mouths, they just started scolding.
"Who's not zipping their pants?
"Nanya is your father, so protective of him. ”
"I guess it's illegitimate children, you see, these people look exactly like South Cliff, and their faces are like wild boars digging mines. ”
"Hahaha!"
The crowd laughed.
Nanya wasn't angry at all, with a faint smile on his face, as if he didn't hear their taunting and insults.
Chen Yang said: "Everyone, let's go out." The festival has just ended, so don't pollute the air of the Chang Taoist temple because of a few scum of the Dao Sect. ”
"That's right, I'm standing on the same ground with this kind of garbage, and I feel contaminated. ”
"I knew that this scum was coming, so I bought a gas mask in advance. ”
The crowd walked outside.
Du Changheng also breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that they would fight here.