In the telescope, the Taoist chief came from the sedan chair with a smile, and his movements were slightly clumsy. The Ming and Qing dynasties followed, fanning the wind with a fan.

"Poor Daochang Zhang." Ye Mengyan thought of the full set of armor Zhang Yingchen was wearing, these things were very hot under the robe.

If it weren't for an ice pack to help cool down, Zhang Daochang estimated that he would have to suffer from heat stroke halfway through.

In the telescope, Zhang Yingchen was surrounded by a group of people, and walked inside while saluting. Ye Mengyan admired his courage. In his opinion, this "luǒlù in the wolves" is no different from sending to death.

Ye Mengyan patted the microphone lightly: "Attention to each group!" 'Immortals, they've already entered. Watch out! Then he began to call again: "Dao Chief, test!" ”

"Normal." The voice of the chief came out of the headphones.

For the next hour or so, Ye Mengyan felt as if he was watching a silent movie, which was long and boring. One moment the chief was invited to the hall, and the next he was invited to the bottom of the tent. There a large crowd of people kowtowed to the incense hall, cigarette smoke curling. You can still faintly hear the sound of trumpets, gongs and drums, and flutes.

Zhang Yingchen in the telescope tried to maintain the most haode demeanor, and Ye Mengyan could clearly see his impatient expression, probably because the protective equipment on his body was too hot.

finally got to the open seat, and Zhang Yingchen was let to the guest seat. Someone has given a hand towel that has been chilled by ice water. The toss of the morning was a bit exhausting for him. However, it was not all fruitless, some wavering incense owners and Si Xiang refused to kowtow to worship at the first ceremony in the morning, and some felt that both sides could not afford to offend, so they simply hid or pretended to have heat stroke and could not participate.

This made Zhang Yingchen's confidence greatly increased, and he suddenly understood that the "sect leaders" of the folk sect in the past and present often have the idea of becoming the emperor to win the world after shili has swelled to a certain extent, and they are infinitely worshiped by many people, and some people are even willing to die with each other, what can make self-expansion more than this? Even if you know that you don't have "mana", you will have the illusion that "destiny is mine".

This situation is obviously seriously beyond the expectations of Ma Weisanhe Xuan. Zhang Yingchen's indifferent smile and polite performance made them feel very tricky. According to the original jihua, the main altar should have used the power of the person to execute the disobedient on the spot. But Zhang Yingchen's presence made their Jihua change.

"First of all, we have to defeat the majesty of this foreign way!" Xuan was instructed by his opponent, "Don't move those traitors for the time being, go to the banquet and do ......"

Seeing that Zhang Yingchen had already arrived at the banquet table and sat down, Ye Mengyan knew that he was about to do it. He asked the assistant.

"Wind speed and direction?"

"31 m/s! Southwest wind! ”

"Distance?"

"It is 41,033 meters directly in front of the stage."

He immediately began to calculate the trajectory, although he did not know exactly what he was going to shoot, but the target was definitely in this yard.

With a bang, Ye Mengyan had already pushed the bullet and loaded. The assistant opened a rattan box he had with him and released all the knowledge inside.

In the pine forest, it was immediately immersed in the noise of a chorus of cicadas.

Although Zhang Yingchen didn't know the other party's intentions, as more and more people appeared in the tent, some people's stiff faces showed that the drama of the main drama was about to be staged.

So far, there is nothing rude about Ma Weisan and the others in their words and demeanor. But judging from his sluggish expression, his repeated thoughts, and his need to leave the scene from time to time, it is obvious that he is not the leader of this time. The real head of the world should be the messenger of the altar who is still behind the scenes.

The table for the guests is the Eight Immortals Table, and there are eight bowls and eight dishes on each table, all of which are big fish and meat. There is no wine cup, and the large tea cup is used, which has the temperament of a hero in the green forest. Zhang Yingchen was guided to sit as the chief guest. There were men and women sitting with solemn expressions, and there was no drinking Yaxing. Although the servants had poured the wine, the atmosphere at the table was unusually cold, that is, no one drank or served the food.

Looking at the faces of the people at each table, they were all uncertain, and it was obvious that everyone knew that something big would happen next. Many people even cast their eyes directly on Zhang Yingchen.

Lao Tzu was watched. Zhang Yingchen thought to himself. was thinking wildly, when someone suddenly spoke: "Niu Wuxian!" Since you have come to the incense hall, how dare you not worship the incense? ”

Listening to the voice of a woman, Zhang Yingchen quickly turned his gaze, only to see that the person who spoke was a young man, wearing a blue poplin gown, and although the white belt around his waist looked very elegant, he was dressed unconventionally, and it looked strange Zhang Yingchen knew that this was mostly a costume for walking the rivers and lakes. In order to be "with phase".

Everyone in the seat moved, and Zhang Yingchen knew from the low voice of the next seat that this was a "descending" messenger of incense from the main altar, and his position was quite high.

is called Niu Wugeng, a middle-aged man with a dirty head. Zhang Yingchen recognized him: he was the owner of a local incense hall, and he had recently come to "worship" himself and said that he wanted to "take refuge". He himself was a Lord, but now he has become poor because of the floods, droughts, and famines. Because he felt that he had spared no effort to worship the sect over the years, and he didn't help him in the years of famine, he wanted him to continue to "worship", and even counted the cost of relieving the refugees in Xiangtang on his head. Therefore, he was dissatisfied with the sect and Ma Weisan.

Zhang Yingchen knew that Niu Wu was an authentic farmer with little courage, and he didn't expect him to be "firm in faith", so he was not surprised that he appeared in Majiazhai.

I didn't expect him to go to the shrine today. I can't help but be a little impressed by him.

Niu Wuyan quickly stood up from his seat tremblingly: "The envoy is long, the little old man's feet are inconvenient, and he has a heat stroke from time to time...... "He spoke incoherently, looking terrified.

He didn't expect Zhang Yingchen to be there, for fear that he would annoy "Zhang Shenxian" by paying homage to Shangxiang. So I used the excuse of heat stroke and wanted to escape from it, but I didn't expect Ma Weisan to let them go at all, and all those who claimed to have heat stroke and sha, they didn't let go.

"If you don't worship incense, you have already broken the law! He will be punished by the fire of heaven! Are you guilty? The young man's voice was fierce, and his fingers poked Niu Wugen's nose.

"Small" Niu Wugen opened his mouth and stayed there, but his eyes turned to Zhang Yingchen. Zhang Yingchen knows how many wavering people are looking at him, and a little stage fright will damage his reputation.

Although his force is strong, sometimes reputation is more important than force. He coughed, and immediately focused the eyes of the audience on him.

Ye Mengyan had already seen drowsy in the telescope, but suddenly saw the Taoist chief standing up, and his spirit was suddenly lifted. Quickly adjusted the lower focal length. I saw Zhang Yingchen making righteous words and saying something to a young man who was dressed strangely.

Suddenly, I saw a bang in the yard, the fire flickered, and the smoke was filled. Ye Mengyan was taken aback: What is this?

In the yard, the smell of phosphorus is strong at this time, and the smell of burnt and pungent smoke and nitrate disperses with the wind. When the smoke dispersed, I saw that Niu Wugen had fallen to the ground, charred black, exuding the smell of burnt flesh, and was constantly convulsing, and he couldn't survive.

"Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Method!" The people present suddenly exclaimed, and their faces turned pale.

The young man said proudly: "This is the end of betraying the avenue and joining the evil spirits." ”

Zhang Yingchen was furious, he didn't expect that the other party would kill people immediately. Although he didn't understand the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Method, judging from the pungent smell of gunsmoke, phosphorus, and sulfur in the air, it should be a firearm.

He calmed down: "You want to kill innocents indiscriminately, mutilate living beings, and dare to claim to be righteous!" Finger to the messenger of incense: "Go to hell!" ”

The gun slammed. Ye Mengyan was shocked, and the bird flew up among the leaves. He scolded, and without the need for a reminder from his assistant, who was observing with a telescope, he quickly pulled the bolt of the gun and the first bullet missed, landing on the ground not far from the target, only a puff of dirt smoke.

He quickly corrected his target, held his breath and fired another shot quickly.

The people in the courtyard felt the whistling of bullets, but no one realized what it was, and although someone noticed a puff of smoke rising from a few feet at the messenger's feet, but before they could turn their minds, the messenger threw himself to the ground, and he threw his arms up as if trying to grasp an invisible handle, and fell into the dust.

The scene in the courtyard suddenly froze. Just as everyone didn't expect that the messenger of incense would use the Five Thunder Method to kill the "traitor", and Zhang Daochang actually "killed" the other party with one finger. Is this a spell or a martial art?

Whether it was Xuande, Luo Saichun, or Ma Weisan, they didn't expect Zhang Yingchen's "mana" to be so high, that is, there was no "practice of the law" and no "luck", and he would kill the messenger with a casual finger.

The so-called Five Thunder Tianxin Method, both Xuande and Luo Saichun knew that it was actually using a special nozzle to spray out gunpowder saltpeter, which was detonated by a sulfur fire bomb, relying on a unique mechanism "message" and the user's shortcut method. This young man is the strongest of the messengers of incense in the general altar, not only is he experienced in his use of techniques, but his martial arts are not inferior to him.

The faces of several people changed greatly, and Xuan was still calm, flicked his sleeves, and sneered: "Carving insect skills!" He waved his hand and shouted, "Breaking the Demon Guardian Dao!" ”

The five main altars came to the Dharma Protector Messenger and jumped out, each holding a treasure fan, a flower basket, a dust whisk and a peach wood sword and other magic weapons in his hands, and instantly occupied the five directions around Zhang Yingchen.

These five directions have been marked with special bricks early this morning, and the "message" set up secretly is connected below, and each of the five bricks can trigger a "spell". It is enough for Zhang Yingchen to make a fuss after being scared and depressed.

Of course, the visual effects are also quite good, enough to make the believers in Yizhou dare not have any dissenting intentions for three or five years.