Zhu Huai is also a human sperm, and he took Zhu Tong's words and said: "The words of Master Empty Silence are focused on momentum, and the realm is a matter of opinion, and it cannot be studied deeply. Since the head asked me to say, Zhu Huai will be presumptuous, sorry. I'm sorry. ”

As he spoke, Zhu Huai first turned his hand before standing in front of Wuwei: "Just now, the head of the sect said that the bottom point of the water, the brushwork used by the master of emptiness is a half-hook; Generally speaking, this should be mentioned lightly......"

Zhumen calligraphy is the most hard-working, and Zhumen's disciples have experienced the rigorous training of Tongzigong, and they can be regarded as calligraphy experts. It's just that Zhu Huai's explanation is not as much as Zhu Tong's private goods, and it doesn't sound as vivid as Zhu Tong.

The words of the master of emptiness are famous at home and abroad, how many pilgrims and rich people do not hesitate to spend a lot of money to get a piece of the master of emptiness, it is said that hanging the handwriting of the master of emptiness at home can expel all evils and protect the family. But this character was unceremoniously picked by Zhumen. The Snow Maniac Monk was about to go crazy, but he felt that his mind was blurred, and there were signs that he was about to fall.

"Master Sky Snow, what's wrong with you?" Zhu Tong wanted to go to help, and Jiang Xiaoyu, a lay disciple of the Snow Madness Monk, shot first; Grabbed the master, looked back, except for the illusion, the eight Arhat monks who followed in were already staggered and paralyzed on the cold ground of the cave temple.

The strange thing is that the Wuwei monk and the whistle have nothing to do, and the master of the void illusion is struggling to support it.

"I'm sorry, could it be that the masters have deep roots of wisdom, and when they see the Bodhisattva statue in this cave temple, they sense the majesty and grandeur of Buddhism, and they can't help but throw themselves to the ground?" Zhu Tong took a step forward and gently pushed Wuwei; "It seems that your heart is not sincere, why don't you follow the example of a master to worship? Haha, speaking of the cave temple, it's the first time I've been here, second senior brother, tell me what you saw when you first opened this place? ”

Wuwei was ordered by Zhu Tong and fell to the ground softly, and the Gu worms planted by Aunt Butterfly on his body were gone; can hold on for so long, in fact, all the blessings are for Zhu Tong not to let him fall.

Jiang Xiaoyu and the whistle looked at each other, and they both understood that there was something wrong with the two glasses of wine that Zhu Tong began to offer, and that was the antidote. It's just that there is only sandalwood in the cave temple, and they can't understand how Zhu Tong took action to put down the empty illusion and silent down, including the Snow Mad Monk and the Golden Buddha Medicine Master.

In the end, the empty illusion is the main thing in the Medicine Buddha Palace, and after falling to the ground, he did not lose his senses, and his eyes looked directly at the nine dragon lamps on the incense case. Only then did Jiang Xiaoyu know that the strangeness was in this lamp.

"I wish the master, quickly get the antidote; It's no joke now, Master Sky Snow and Master Sky Illusion have something to discuss with Zhumen. ”

"Discuss?" Zhu Tong squinted at the Master of Illusion, and the corners of his mouth appeared with laugh lines; "It turned out that I was too stingy and didn't understand the habits of the Golden Buddha people. Master of Illusion, it turns out that when you are looking for someone to discuss things, you all quietly come in in the middle of the night. In order to increase the sincerity of the 'consultation', three pillars of sandalwood will be lit for the host first. Is it? ”

The illusory body cannot move, but the mind is clear; I wish the fairy tale to be sneering and sarcastic, and the illusion only closes his eyes and does not answer.

The whistle also came up to say good things, but he knew that he couldn't say Zhu Tong, so he turned to Zhu Huai. After all, the whistle and Zhu Huai are not strangers, and they have dealt with each other a few times before.

"I wish my brother, can you look at my thin noodles and let you Golden Buddha monks once. Today's incident is really a misunderstanding, when I was bored and speechless, I said that I wish my brother just came out of the bitter kiln, and I will talk about it tomorrow. But time ...... You don't know, it's really a last resort, there are friends from afar who want to see the baby of the head of the house, what is 'Feng Xinghao'. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, the Master of Illusion brought someone to meet him first. ”

No one will believe such nonsense, but at this moment, everyone can only follow this statement, and Zhu Tong doesn't dare to really do anything about these golden Buddha monks.

Therefore, Zhu Huai opened his mouth to plead, and Zhu Tong agreed, at least on the surface, the whistle owed Zhu Huai a favor. As for whether the Golden Buddha owes the whistle a favor, only the ghost knows.

The figure flashed, and there was one more person in the temple in the cave; did not say anything or greet him, and stood beside Zhu Tong without saying a word. Everyone didn't know this Taoist priest, but they only felt that he was neat and clean, and the aura flowing between his eyebrows made many masters secretly vigilant.

Zhu Tong wanted to say hello, but he waved his hand. Smiled and grinned: "Fan Xing, a disciple of the Bamboo Daoist, came to visit the head of the Zhu, but he didn't expect to meet many masters. ”

Only then did everyone see that what he was holding in his hand was a verdant and crystalline bamboo knife. The prestige of the bamboo Taoist priest is still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and when he sees the mortal stars who are comfortable and comfortable, the cave is silent for a while. There are also many master guards outside the cave, and he can break in silently, and this cultivation should not be underestimated. Before, I had never heard that there was such a powerful young master in the Dao Sect, and I had never heard of when the Bamboo Daoist would accept disciples.

Speaking of which, the strangeness in the cave temple really came from the Nine Dragons lamp; There are a lot of miscellaneous pieces on Zhu Yun's body, and the idea of melting the drug into the lamp oil and slowly volatilizing with the flame is not a big deal for Zhu Men; It's just that this kind of drug is quite troublesome to remove.

Zhu Shan and Zhu Hai turned out of the cave temple, each holding a large wooden basin in his hand, and inside was a thick medicinal soup.

Zhu Tong and Fan Xing looked at each other for a moment, then turned their heads to face the poisoned monks: "I'm sorry, this antidote is not good, after drinking it, it will vomit and diarrhea for three days, and when the body is clean, it will be fine." ”

He smiled elegantly, but his words were full of evil; After hearing this, the whistle and Jiang Xiaoyu secretly scolded the lack of morality, but they couldn't help it, at least on the surface, they still had to sell Zhu Tong's cup of wine; Everyone knows that this is Zhu Tong deliberately rectifying the Golden Buddha Temple, if you really want to detoxify, you can use the same wine.

The medicine began to be poured here, and there was a dispute outside the Hongfa Temple, and an Arhat of the Golden Buddha Temple hurriedly ran in; Just as he was about to speak, he saw the cave in the temple collapsed, and he forgot what he was going to say, and threw himself to the side of the snow mad monk and shouted: "Master! Master! ”

"What's it called? What's going on out there? "The Snow Mad Monk has just drunk the antidote, his body is recovering, and his voice is weak.

"Outside, Yu Xuan Zhenren is here."

Yu Xuan Zhenren, the new head of the Taoist Sect, appeared here and now, and everyone in the cave temple was stunned.

"Uncle Yu Xuan asked Fan Xing to inform the head of the sect, as long as it is a matter of wishing the door, the Taoist sect should help him." After Fan Xing finished speaking, the person had already flashed out of the cave temple.

Zhu Tong didn't seem surprised. Raise your legs and step over the body of the snow mad monk: "The Taoist Sect is here, it's not good to lose the courtesy, second senior brother, let's go and greet you." I'll leave it to Senior Brother to take care of here, Senior Whistle, Brother Jiang, do you want to go together? ”

Jiang Xiaoyu could still stay calm and walk out with Zhu Tong and Zhu Yun; After hearing the name of Yu Xuan Zhenren, the whistle had already performed a wonderful light skill stunt and swept out of the cave temple. Outside the cave is presided over by the Divine Hook Wang Han, the elder of the four poins, and there is no reason for the conflict with the Taoist Sect.

In the courtyard, sure enough, no one moved or quarreled.

Divine hook Wang Han and nine Arhat monks were guarding outside the meditation room, the whistle was saluting a middle-aged Taoist priest, and the five elders of the Taoist sect were on guard around. Elder Shui's sleeve was torn, and it should have been him who helped Fan Xing break in just now.

Behind are seven heroic young Taoist priests; They are all in their thirties, holding a three-foot sword with their right hand behind their backs, and holding a sword trick with their left hand, arranged into the Big Dipper.

This! It is the most powerful Taiji sword formation of the Second Rank Dao Sect.

Yu Xuan Zhenren was full of spirits, and the two elders of the Dao Gate, Elder Huo and Elder Mu, were by his side, and when he saw Zhu Tonghuan turning his hand and brushing the dust, he arched his hand and said:

"Zhu Zhangmen, I heard that Zhu Men was bullied by Xiao Xiao, Yu Xuan came to wave the flag for Zhu Men."

Divine Hook Wang Han thought that he had already fought with Yuxuan Zhenren, and he was under the pepper tree by the courtyard wall; Nine Arhat monks were guarding him in embarrassment.

Zhu Tong met Yu Xuan Zhenren for the first time, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of heartbreak when he saw his fluttering demeanor.

It's strange, Zhu Tong examines his state of mind while meeting with Yu Xuan Zhenren. He already knew that Yu Xuan Zhenren did not use righteous and bright means to sit on the throne of the Dao Sect, but he was not disgusted when he saw Yu Xuan Zhenren. Alas, why are the Taoist people so beautiful? Just looking at the skin, Yu Xuan Zhenren is more like a master in the world than a bamboo Taoist.

The second grade Taoist sect is coming, this battle can no longer be carried out, Zhumen in the main hall of Hongfa Temple lined up the desk, Zhu Shan Zhuhai is busy, serving wine and tea for the guests from afar.

Zhu Tong said, all the guests who come are guests, it is not easy for everyone to get together, and it is also a beautiful thing to talk about wine and martial arts.

The Void Illusion and Snow Madness Monk were also invited to the upper seat, sitting with Yu Xuan Zhenren and Whistle, and Zhu Tong was of course accompanied by this seat. It's just that the empty illusion and the person who was poisoned just now have no appetite, and keep running out to the toilet. The thatched hut of Koboji Temple seems to be very lively.

Zhu Huai accompanied Elder Huo and Elder Mu, as well as Jiang Xiaoyu to sit in the second seat, and Zhu Yun was responsible for greeting Xuan Yu and Jin Weiqiu, disciples of Divine Hook Wang Han and Yu Xuan Zhenren. The seven-star Taoist priest sat under His Royal Highness, mingling with the eighteen Arhats.

The main hall is brightly lit, the wine is not good, the tea is light, the dishes are not tasted, but the atmosphere is gradually becoming harmonious; Even Kongxue, who was not good at drinking, was poured three glasses of wine, and Zhu Tong said that if he didn't drink, he wouldn't give him face.

At this time, Zhu Tong's face is the greatest, who can not give him face? Who would dare not give him face?

Zhu Tong kept clinking glasses with Yu Xuan Zhenren, and he couldn't guess in his heart: where did Dao Zong get the news? Why is it happening at this time? Is Yu Xuanzhen really here to wave the flag for Zhumen?

The little liar is accustomed to using intrigue and trickery to measure others, and from the conversation between Yu Xuan Zhenren and Jiang Xiaoyu, he gradually tasted a little taste: the Second Rank Dao Sect must make a big move, and Yu Xuan Zhenren must strongly intervene in the Leopard Alliance.

Isn't it? Yu Xuan Zhenren didn't care about the Void Illusion Master and the Snow Madness Monk, but walked over to touch a drink with Jiang Xiaoyu. Not to mention the status of the illusion, the Snow Mad Monk is famous, and he is Jiang Xiaoyu's master, Yu Xuan Zhenren just didn't take them seriously.

It's really weird, Zhu Tong sighed in his heart. Although it seems peaceful now, it may be more dangerous than just now. Yu Xuan Zhenren probably rushed to Chongqing when the senior brother came out, but he grasped the timing of his appearance well, and it didn't take much effort to make Zhumen owe a big favor.

Senior brother Zhu Huai...... No matter what, after this incident, the relationship between Zhumen and Yipin Golden Buddha is irreparable, so it's good to let the senior brother and Yu Xuan mix together. Anyway, the treasure is nothing, and what Zhumen has to do now is to retrieve the phoenix bone ghost whip as soon as possible. It is said that there are strange things in the back, and Zhumen also needs this reinforcement.

After making up his mind, Zhu Tong glanced at Zhu Huai again, raised his wine glass and said to Jin Weiqiu: "Jin Lao, the misunderstanding between Senior Brother and Ling Ai Jin Chan ......"

"It's not a misunderstanding, I wish the head of the house don't say that, we have no eyes, offend the dignity of the house, forgive me, everyone...... Be considerate and forgiving. ”

Jin Weiqiu was frightened; Hurriedly got up to apologize, shook his hands and raised the wine glass, there was not much wine left in the glass.

"Haha." Zhu Tong walked over and took Jin Weiqiu's hand and came to the whistle; "Senior, Jin Lao's grandson......"

The whistle was embarrassed a few times, and he turned back to look at the god hook Wang Han; "It's not a problem, originally I thought that kid had good bones, and I wanted to accept him as a closed disciple. Since he is the son of Senior Brother Zhumen, such a good seedling...... Hehe; Someone will send it right away. ”

Zhu Huai glanced at Zhu Tong gratefully, this matter can be regarded as his personal private matter, and the grievances involved are not above board; Zhu Tong solved it in such a way that it gave him a good step. And Zhu Tong didn't make any sanctimonious gestures to force him to do anything, only said that the child didn't say anything about the child's mother, everything depends on Zhu Huai's meaning.

"I'm going to pick up the kids." Zhu Huai stood up and walked out of the main hall with the Divine Hook Wang Han. He really wanted to see his own flesh and blood sooner.

Outside the hall, the golden cicada was shrinking in the corner and crying.

The people who wave the flag are not just the second-grade Taoist sects; Golden Buddha's shot this time will not be so simple.

When the first rays of light shone into the main hall, the jingle of prayer wheels sounded outside Kobo-ji Temple.

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