Chapter 236: Ancestor Worship Causes Turmoil

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Ding Song didn't know why he was laughing, and asked strangely, "Senior brother, do you also know Xuan Xinyue?" ”

"Oh, we knew each other, three or four years ago, we met once, when she was young, I saw her holding this black jade, and I wanted to buy her piece of jade, but she didn't sell it. How's she, she's okay now? The expression on Hou Lei's face became natural.

"Fortunately, I don't know her very well, so I have dealt with her once. Senior brother, you are also from the Yellow Character Gate? ”

"No, I'm not a person from the Yellow Character Sect, at the earliest, I originally wanted to join the Seven Star Sect in the Yellow Character Sect, but their sect is not allowed to enter without the blood of close relatives, so I have to forget it in the end, so in this way, brother, you are from the Yellow Character Gate?" A very natural smile appeared on Hou Lei's face again, and he stirred the coffee in front of him with a small spoon as he spoke.

"I'm not from the Yellow Character Sect, they specialize in feng shui, I'm just an amateur, I don't have a way to send it." Ding Song sat back on the soft chair behind him and said with a smile.

"You don't specialize in feng shui? It's unbelievable, with my brother's high talent, it is unimaginable that he has no door and no faction. But it's good that there is no sect, and you are not bound by the sect, and you are comfortable! Come, let's meet for the first time, although there is no wine here, I will replace the wine with coffee, let's have a drink for free! Hou Lei said with great interest.

Ding Song picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip gesturefully.

The two were trying to chat happily, and when they were about to chat, the sound of them getting on the plane came over the radio.

The two left each other's phones, and then got on the plane and didn't sit together, never had a chance to talk again.

After arriving in Henan, Ding Song looked at his mobile phone and ran directly to Laojun Mountain.

The current Laojun Mountain is not at all like the imaginary famous mountains and rivers, the ancient style, and the mountain is full of some newly opened Taoist supply stores.

From the outside, you can see that there are peach wood swords, prayer wheels, treasure gourds, ......, and even Haiqing's Taoist clothes. As long as you want to buy, there is something to sell.

It is now past August 15, and there is a lot less excitement, and the tourists on the mountain are sparse. That's less than a hundred.

Ding Song didn't stay here, he went directly to buy a ticket and went up the mountain, and saw a tavern in the middle of the mountain, called Fengyue Pavilion, Ding Song walked into the tavern. And he saw two old men sitting inside, one of whom was about seventy or eighty years old, and the other who looked like he was fifty or sixty years old.

It was Lu Langke and Miao Yidao.

The reason why Ding Song came here was because these two people asked him to come over.

As soon as the two old men saw Ding Song, they immediately greeted him.

"Brother, you are here, this time the yellow character door is going to be a big disaster!" Miao Yidao was the most breathless, and when he came up, he gave Ding Song such a sentence, which stunned Ding Song.

"What's wrong, how can there be a big disaster in the yellow character gate?" Ding Song asked puzzled.

"Something big happened at this ancestor worship meeting. The first name was taken away by the Xuanzimen, and the entire young generation of our Huangzimen was beaten to the ground, alas, disaster, disaster! Miao shook his head and said to Ding Song.

"Don't worry, say it slowly, there are always more ways than difficulties, what's the hurry!" Ding Song said, pulling the two of them to sit on the seats.

Miao Yidao still wanted to rush to say. was stopped by Lu Luoke.

Lu Lanke is relatively calm, and he can calm down when the sky falls, and Ding Song also wants to hear what he has to say.

"Brother Ding, do you know about Laojun's ancestor worship?"

Ding Song nodded. He had heard about it from Xiao Changbin.

"The ancestor worship conference once every twelve years, ancestor worship is one thing, and more importantly, it is more important to elect young talented people to lead the Huangzimen, which is related to the distribution of interests between several major sects, and the Huangzimen attaches great importance to this."

Ding Song heard this. said to Lu Lanke: "I know all this, let's talk about the specific content." ”

"At every ancestor worship meeting, young people under the age of 30 should be selected for competition, of course, they are elected, and the real deacons are also their masters, and the interests are always within the yellow door. According to the sacrificial rules of previous years, such a conference always has to invite the guests of the Xuanzi Gate to come over to help the field, although the two parties have a dispute of interests, but at this time, it is always necessary to talk about the faΓ§ade. ”

"Are you saying that the people of the Xuanzi Sect have come out with demon moths at this ancestor worship conference?" Ding Song had already guessed the ** score in his heart.

When Miao Yidao heard this, he immediately interjected and said: "It's not, there are not many people from the Xuanzi Gate, one head, seven elders, plus two young people, the head and the elders are all congratulatory gifts, but these two young people are really amazing, as soon as they get started, they will defeat all the people of our Huangzimen, and the young generation of our Huangzimen has no power to fight back!" ”

"Wait a minute, didn't you Huangzimen try it yourself, how did they make a move?"

"They didn't want to compete for this champion, but after we elected the leader of the Yellow Sect, they actually proposed to compete with the young people we selected, it sounds good, as soon as you get started, it is real kung fu, and there are seven games in a row, and the young generation of the Yellow Door has not won a single one, and they have lost miserably!" Lu Lanke shook his head as he spoke.

"Is it a martial arts competition?" Ding Song asked.

In his feeling, if it is a martial arts competition, such as Miao Yidao, the disciples he teaches will not be weak, at least he will not lose seven games in a row.

"No, it's a magic circle, just like your competition with Yue Yukun in Qinglong Mountain, but it's not as thrilling as when you competed, after all, it's the younger generation, and they don't have as much ability as you. I heard that there was a Wan Qiuping in Lingfeng Valley in the past, and I heard that he had some skills, but unfortunately later he heard that this person was killed by an outer disciple of Lingfeng Valley, if he was there, he might not be able to win a game. Miao Yidao said with a little regret.

"None of the others won?" Ding Song didn't believe that the difference between the two doors would be so huge.

Miao Yidao said: "Xue Yatou of Lingfeng Valley, Zong Xiao of Qianyuan Gate plus Lin Tiecheng of our Magic Palace, the three of them went up to compete in a total of six games, none of them could win, and in the end, Xuan Xinyue also went up to compare, but still lost." ”

"What if you lose? Didn't they come to watch the ceremony? Even if he loses, it will not have much impact on the yellow gate. Ding Song pondered for a moment, and finally spoke.

"The elder brother didn't know, originally the head of the Xuanzimen came to watch the ceremony, which was the ceremony, but the two young people were very angry, and they completely looked down on the young people of the Huangzimen, and the young generation of the Huangzimen was also angry and gambled with him. You also know that the election of these leaders is to let them compete for face, and our elders of the older generation naturally can't refute their face in front of outsiders, so they agree. Lu Lanke said.

"Are they gambling with the interests of the Yellow Character Gate?" Ding Song finally understood why Miao Yidao was in a hurry in the end.

Lu Langke said: "It's not, what they bet on is the feng shui ownership of the land in Henan, you know, in the past, we were demarcated according to the Yangtze River, the Yangtze River used to belong to them, and the north of the Yangtze River belonged to us, and now they have to take Henan away, the loss is too great!" ”

"I think I've tried it now, but even so, you told me that this didn't help, and I couldn't help much." Ding Song said puzzled.

Miao Yidao listened, and immediately came to the spirit, and said to Ding Song: "No, it's useful if you come!" You don't know yet, even if we lose seven games, we still have a chance to turn around! ”

"After losing seven games, do you still have a chance to turn around? How is this possible? "Ding Song has never heard of winning seven games in a row.

Lu Lanke took over the conversation and said: "That's the case, the people on the side of the Xuanzi Gate rely on the profundity of Taoism, and said that they can let us play a few games, even if they win all the first seven games, they can not be counted, they can compete in three more games, as long as one person can beat the two of them within ten days, then it will be considered that the Xuanzi Gate loses, of course, the price of the Yellow Gate is to give up another province." ”

"Oh, I see, you're looking for me to do these three games for your young people?" Ding Song suddenly realized.

"Brother Ding, we don't use you in vain, as long as you win these three games, the province of Henan will be under your control, and the profits will be yours, and we will pick out a province by you at random, and the profits will also belong to you." Miao grabbed Ding Song's hand with a knife, for fear that Ding Song would not agree.

"I don't understand this, you have to give up two provinces if you win or lose, why do you have to make such a big move?" Ding Song asked.

Miao Yidao said with red eyes: "This is going to be the same!" Once the Xuanzimen got these two provinces, we lost two provinces, inside and outside is equal to us lost four provinces, in addition, this is the Laojun ancestor worship conference, which is only held once in the twelfth year of our Huangzimen, at this time, we just lose more, we can't lose! ”

"If you win these three games, will you win their turf?" Ding Song asked suddenly.

Lu Langke said: "If there were no first seven games, we could have won some, but then these three games, the bet is the territory of Henan, that is to say, we can win back three games in order to keep our capital and not get the opponent's territory." ”

"Oh, I see." After Ding Song heard this, he was also beating a drum in his heart.

Judging from the situation they introduced, this Xuanzimen really has some skills, and it has won seven consecutive games, which is obviously far stronger than the Huangzimen, even if it is its own shot, it may not be able to win the other party.

At that moment, he said to Miao Yidao: "How is their cultivation and vision? ”

Miao glanced at Lu Luoke and motioned for him to evaluate.

Lu Lanke pondered for a while and said: "Although they are only two young people who are less than thirty years old, I see that their skills and knowledge of the magic circle are not under the sword of me and Miao, and in terms of cultivation, they will at least be at the fourth level of qi gathering, and the magic circle is also much stronger than ordinary Xuanzi Sect disciples." In seven games, they didn't show real strength. ”

"Lao Lu, you said they haven't shown their real strength yet?" Miao Yidao asked with wide eyes.

Lu Langke nodded and said: "There must be reservations, that Huang Tianba is okay to say, that Ji Wuxian, three shots, all to the point, didn't show real housekeeping skills at all!" ”

"You said that one of the two young people from the Xuanzi Sect is called Huang Tianba?" Ding Song asked in surprise. (To be continued.) )