Liu Yun, who was in the car, also received the report, stretched out his head to look at the moon outside the car window, and couldn't help but whisper to himself:

"Heavenly Gate, Korean Wind, Heavenly Dao, World Style!"

…………

On the top of the high platform of Lingshan Peak. Han Feng smiled, raised his hand and said loudly: "Everyone, please get up!" ”

The spiritual power passed, and everyone in the audience involuntarily stood up.

"These two are my wives, if you see them in the future, I hope you will take care of them."

Everyone had already been suspicious earlier, and now when they heard Han Feng confirm it positively, they bowed together again, and sang a promise in their mouths:

"I've seen the lady of the door!"

Zhao Feifei and Tang Yue'er saw that their husbands were so heroic, and they were loved by so many strange people, and they were extremely proud. also bowed dignifiedly: "Thank you! ”

Han Feng waved around, and his voice was as soft as the wind, but it was clear in his ears: "Long time no see, how are you?" ”

Everyone returned the salute and replied loudly: "Thank you for your care!" ”

Han Feng had already discovered the convoy that Liu Yun was coming, and then laughed loudly:

"Let's gather on the outskirts of the capital today, what's going on?"

The crowd shouted: "Follow the master of the door and rebuild the way of heaven!" ”

The crazy brother nodded with a smile, and waited for his voice to calm down before he asked softly, "Deputy Master Yupu!" ”

Yu Puzi hurried out, bowed down and responded: "The subordinates are here!" ”

Han Feng stood with his hands in his hands, the smile in his eyes gradually faded, and he said in a deep voice:

"The master of this sect remembers that when he was still in Yuxu, when this sect was first founded, he said that he would see you again today, and there were only thirty-five elders of various factions, why did I see seventy-three people in my eyes?"

Yu Puzi heard Han Feng's questioning, but he didn't mean to ask, so he stood up straight and said:

"Qiyu Sect Master: Since the last time the Jade Void Immortal Realm Master gave a lecture, all the disciples present at that time have benefited a lot. Not only has the skill been greatly increased, but the most rare thing is to take the understanding of cultivation to a higher level! After returning to the various sects, although the remaining disciples had taken the Heavenly God Pill and their strength had increased greatly, their comprehension of the Dao had fallen behind a lot. Therefore, after the subordinates discussed with the other two deputy sect masters, the elders of each faction were allowed to bring one left-behind disciple to Lingshan so that they could listen to the teachings of the sect master from time to time! ”

Han Feng's face sank when he heard this, and he was unhappy in his heart:

What is the rhythm of this? This is the rhythm of rebellion!

Could it be that Lao Tzu is a humanoid scripture machine? It's still very passive!

"Three deputy sect masters!" The Tianshan Feixia Fairy and the Kongtong Xuandong Dao Leader came out in response, and they were placed under the high platform side by side with Yu Puzi.

Han Feng's face sank like water, his spiritual power surged, and he shouted loudly:

"How important it is to preach! Why didn't they inform me? ”

――Is Lao Tzu just an ornament? This kind of thinking of the owner of the empty door is extremely unacceptable!

The three deputy door masters only felt that the boundless pressure was coming layer by layer, and they couldn't resist it no matter what, not to mention that they had no intention of resisting in their hearts, so they had to kneel down and say:

"Please forgive your sins!"

Han Feng glanced at the disciples in the audience, snorted coldly, and all the disciples suddenly felt a chill, and they couldn't help kneeling!

"Ask the master to forgive your sins!"

Zhao Feifei and Tang Yue'er trembled when they saw a large group of people kneeling on the ground. Among them, there are many old men in their seventies and eighties, with gray beards. I couldn't bear it in my heart, and gently persuaded:

"Husband, just spare them. What's more, preaching and dispelling doubts is a good thing! ”

Han Feng paced a few steps behind his back, still saying angrily:

This preaching and solving doubts is a matter of the Lord of the Sect, and the Lord of the Sect has his own arrangements. When will it be your turn to take the lead in the door? The most hateful thing is that as the master of a sect, he didn't know anything about it in advance! Passing it on is simply laughing and generous! ”

When everyone in the audience heard this, they only felt that the cold air on the top of this peak was attacking people, and even these cultivators who were not invaded by cold and heat were so cold that they even trembled their teeth!

As everyone knows, this is the masterpiece of the spiritual power of the master of Han Gate. This storm, we must make it more violent, otherwise, I really think that the master of this door will only be a good person?!

"Don't you have the contact information of your master? Or do you not want to inform the owner at all? ”

"Since everything is big or small, you want to make your own decisions, so what's the use of the door master?!"

Thinking that he had almost become a puppet, Han Feng was really angry in his heart, and when he yelled at the last time, he was even more angry!

Suddenly, on the top of Lingshan Mountain, the wind was fierce, and the dark clouds were rolling, and even the moon was covered.

The disciples of the Heavenly Gate were all drenched in cold sweat, and they only felt that the momentum of the sect master was full of heaven and earth, and under the coercion, they had no power to resist. can only throw five bodies to the ground and lie down under the high platform!

"Damn it! Ask the master for forgiveness! ”

In the face of the tide of pleas, Han Feng was like a lonely peak, standing proudly in the world and silent.

The temperature at the top of Lingshan Mountain plummeted, and in addition to the strong wind, heavy snow gradually drifted down!

There was silence on and off stage!

The invisible pressure, like the snowflakes in the sky, slowly descended, and then fell on the body, and finally buried all the seventy-three people in the audience!

However, these disciples of the Heavenly Sect did not dare to give birth to the slightest resistance.

Zhao Feifei and the two daughters looked at the seventy-three snowdrifts under the stage, and became more and more unbearable, and begged again:

"Han Feng, the deputy door master is also well-intentioned, but they didn't report it in advance. Just pay attention in the future! Besides, it's freezing on this day, it's not good to freeze the disciples! ”

Everyone in the audience was extremely moved when they heard this, and gradually developed respect for these two kind and compassionate door masters.

Han Feng glanced at the two women, but he still didn't say anything. After waiting for a while, after the snowflakes had completely buried the peak, he said in a low voice:

"This seat is not deliberately trying to embarrass you."

"To know the restoration of the way of heaven, the first thing is in the hearts of the people. If my Heavenly Gate is full of different orders, changing orders day and night, scattering sand, and taking care of myself, where can I still have the ability to repeat the whole day? ”

"It's not a secret, this seat can come and go at will in and out of the three worlds of heaven, earth and man. If you're a little selfish, why bother with the way of heaven? Why bother trying to repair the Heavenly Dao? Isn't it for the sake of the self-well-being of the Three Realms? ”

"As for your cultivation, if you can't devote yourself to helping the world and feeding the world, only thinking about personal achievements, and only caring about your own ascension, such a selfish person will go to heaven, and you can only be like a dead thing carved in clay and wood!"

"In that case, what's the use of this seat working hard to repair the Heavenly Dao!"

Han Feng said, turned around and stood with his back to everyone, maybe he was too deep in the play, and even he was moved, and he couldn't help but let out a leisurely sigh.

In that sigh, it was full of loneliness and sadness and disappointment, and it went straight into the hearts of all the disciples in the snow under the stage.

Yes, is the purpose of cultivation just for ascension?

If we can build the world into Elysium, then why do we need to ascend?