"Stop. ”

A fluttering voice came down from the Imperial Road.

The voice is not slow, but it has an indescribable majesty.

Everyone looked up, and an old man with white hair and white beard, who seemed to have wind under his feet, was walking down lightly.

"Third Uncle. ”

The crowd shouted.

The person who came was Ming Jiu, he walked to the bottom, and first apologized to Chen Yang: "Let the abbot of Xuanyang see the joke." ”

"Ming Jiu Dao Chief, you Qianyuanguan disciple, want to arrest my Lingshan Daoguan disciple, what is the reason?"

Chen Yang's tone was not good, and he could see that there was no harmony within the Qianyuan Temple.

But it has nothing to do with him.

Lao Hei and Da Ash are his people, even if they don't enter the Daomen, they can be regarded as half a foot into the Lingshan Taoist Temple.

Even the system didn't say anything, what kind of thing are these guys, and they dare to point fingers here?

Ming Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Renping: "Take them back." ”

Renping snorted: "Uncle Shi, Chen Xuanyang is young and careless, aren't you ignorant? That's a spirit, now in Qianyuanguan, you want to let them go? Are you not afraid of Master Zu's anger?"

"Don't understand me, take them back!" Ming Jiu's voice raised a little, with a little anger.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Shi, I don't agree!"

Renping looked away from him.

Ming Jiu's eyebrows were tightly together, he knew early on that his status in Qianyuanguan was not as good as before.

He never cared about this, there were some things, how could the disciples below be willing to misunderstand, that was their business.

He never defended anything.

But when he encountered such a thing, he was refuted by the disciples below in public, and he was inevitably angry in his heart.

"What are you calling me?" Ming Jiu suddenly asked.

Renping twisted his eyebrows: "Uncle Shi is trying to use his seniority to press me?"

"Yes. ”

Ming Jiu said: "Let me, the uncle, use my seniority to press you, I am incompetent." If you can't even suppress your seniority, Qianyuanguan is afraid that no one can suppress you, and Qianyuanguan is also incompetent. ”

"Uncle Shi!"

Renping's breathing was slightly heavy, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and his fists under his sleeves were clenched very tightly.

This is no longer to press him, but to buckle his high hat.

The Taoist sect pays the most attention to respecting the teacher and guarding the Tao, especially the Taoist view of the same door.

Ming Jiu said such things, if he still insisted on going his own way, after today, as long as someone spread the matter, he Renping would inevitably be attacked by the Daomen.

"Ming Jiu, if you use seniority to suppress my disciple, can I also use seniority to suppress you?"

A rough and thick voice came from the royal road.

I saw Mingbei's Taoist robe, and with a few taps under his feet, his figure fell down elegantly.

Shu Ya was shocked for a while, these Taoist priests are so powerful.

Have you seen the legendary immortal?

"Senior brother. ”

"No, I can't afford it. ”

Ming Bei raised his hand, and then pointed to Da Ash and Lao Hei: "At the moment of the spirit, you are pressuring my disciple with seniority and asking him to let him go?"

Ming Jiu said: "They are not spirits. ”

"Whether it's a spirit or not, you don't count. ”

Ming Beidao: "Cultivators should have the ability to distinguish between right and wrong, you couldn't distinguish between right and wrong back then, what consequences were caused, you shouldn't have forgotten it, right?

Ming Jiu frowned: "Senior brother, that's not ......"

"Stop!" Mingbei raised his hand again: "I said, don't call me senior brother, I can't afford it." Today's matter, Renping did nothing wrong. Even if he doesn't listen to the advice of your uncle, and insists on going his own way, he will spread the Qianyuan view every day, and the world's Taoist sects will praise 'regardless of the pressure of the master, subdue demons and eliminate demons'. ”

"I don't really care, you can help in times of crisis. As long as you don't meddle in the trouble. Can you do that?"

Ming Jiu shook his head: "It's not a troublemaker..."

"Okay, don't say it. Ming Jiu, you really disappointed me. ”

Mingbei looked at him in disappointment, and then said to Renping: "Arrest those two beasts and escort them to the Lingguan Palace." ”

Then he looked at Chen Yang: "Chen Xuanyang, is it? I have heard of you, from the standpoint of my predecessors, I will send you a word: Cultivators conform to their hearts, and yellow and white things are not valued, and it is difficult to return if you fall into the red dust." ”

Chen Yang snorted: "Keep this for yourself." ”

He walked up to Lao Hei and Da Gray, and said to Renping who was approaching: "Words, Poor Dao said before, whoever approaches, Poor Dao will be abolished." ”

His eyes turned to Mingbei little by little: "The seniors are approaching, and the poor road will abolish the seniors!"

Mingbei chuckled and said, "The ignorant are fearless, Qianyuanguan is not a place for you to go wild." ”

"Scattering wild? ”

"It's just the practice of Qianyuanguan, which makes Poor Dao feel very uncomfortable. I, Chen Xuanyang, took two disciples up the mountain to fight, and I won, but I won't let me go, and I forcibly stayed in the name of the spirit, this is the practice of the famous mountain Taoist temple?"

"Not to mention that these two disciples of the poor Dao are not spirits, even if they are spirits?"

"There are no classes in the Daomen, Lao Jun once said that the heavens and the earth are not benevolent and all things are used as dogs, why don't you open the dog's eyes and see that these two disciples of the poor Dao are born with the Daomen?"

"The poor Dao Naling Mountain Taoist Temple Immortal God has come, the Yin Soul has also entered the Taoist Temple to worship the gods and incense, the ghosts have been faced by the Great Immortals, even the immortals don't mind, you are a Taoist priest who has practiced in a half bucket, where does the face come from on behalf of the Daomen?"

Chen Yang almost pointed at his nose and cursed.

Mingbei's old face twitched, and anger faintly emerged.

"Chen Xuanyang, you are bold!" Ren Ping said angrily: "The family teacher is older than you, you are not qualified to shout your uncle, who will give you the courage to open your mouth and scold?"

Chen Yang sneered: "Don't play with Poor Dao, Poor Dao is the abbot, what is he? At best, a deacon, what can he compare with Poor Dao?"

"In terms of seniority, he is not as good as the poor road. ”

"In terms of kung fu, the poor road is not afraid, if you want to fight, you Qianyuanguan is determined to bully the poor road today, then let you see, my Lingshan Taoist Temple is really no one. ”

"On the Dao Law, the poor Dao should also be lowered, depending on your Maoshan Killing Ghosts and Gods, or the Poor Dao is better than the Dao Law. ”

"Although the Lingshan Taoist Temple is small, it is never afraid of provocation. Today, I, Chen Xuanyang, took half a step back and shouted the word 'afraid', and from now on there will be no me Chen Xuanyang!"

Chen Yang took three steps forward, and with each step, his body was a little stronger, his spirit and spirit were almost one, and his strong self-confidence made people dare not look at him.

Chen Yang looked directly at Mingbei, suddenly took out the dust from his wide sleeves, raised it gently, and shouted: "Qianyuanguan provoked three times and twice, and the poor road ignored it, but you intensified it, and today you went up the mountain to fight, and after winning the scene, you played this game with the poor road, and the poor road simply let go." ”

"If there is no reaction, he will hide his face in Qianyuanguan and promote me everywhere Chen Xuanyang is as weak as mud, and the poor road is also difficult to speak. ”

"Even so, don't play these fake and empty tricks with Poor Dao. It's nothing more than winning your Qianyuanguan big disciple, and your heart is hard to calm down. ”

"Poor Dao will give you another chance, Poor Dao will stand here, whether you are a disciple of Qianyuanguan thousands, or a deacon in charge, one by one, who will let Poor Dao lie here, and the Lingshan Daoist Temple will be closed from now on. ”

"No one has done it, you are waiting for people, he will see my Lingshan Taoist disciple every day, and he will say 'Dao Master' every day. ”

"How dare you?"