Everyone in the world knows the name of Maoshan Mountain, but Maoshan is hidden in the deep cave house, many people only hear its voice, do not know its name, and do not know what the situation in the mountain is.

The monk who stood up and pointed at Li Mengsheng was stunned for a moment, and said coldly: "It is said that Maoshan is the top Taoist sect, and the morality of the law is the best choice, how can you teach such an uneducated disciple to say such arrogant words?" ”

Li Mengsheng stood at the entrance and exit, calmly listening to the monk's accusation, but did not look at him, but looked over the bald head and looked at the stage.

Things went like this, Mr. Mei Wu took poison and died, and the rest of his men died, and the news naturally reached the ears of Master Miaoyin, and a man with a centipede-like scar on his face walked up to him and whispered a few words in his ear.

Mage Miao Yin glanced this way, didn't say anything, and turned and walked backstage.

Li Mengsheng saw that the initiator of the festival was about to evacuate, where would he be given a chance, and shouted loudly: "Zen Master Miaoyin, don't go." ”

Master Miao Yin hurriedly walked a few steps, but saw a man with long hair flowing in the background, leaning on the pillar of the backstage with his arms crossed, showing a malicious smile at him, while several people next to him were already lying on the ground.

He turned around and walked to the other side, but there were two more people there, but they were Xiao Mingyuan and the little carpenter.

Xiao Mingyuan was okay, he just sneered, while the little carpenter was carrying a bloody long knife.

The blade was sharp and full of brilliance, making people feel a strong killing intent.

Master Miao Yin did not leave, but turned around and said in a loud voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, guests, relatives and friends, take a look, take a look—Maoshan occupies a blessed land full of spiritual energy, but has it ever benefited you and the world?" What does it mean that I am holding a festival here, and instead of going up to the pier to worship me, I am accusing me, framing me, and trying to destroy the scene of the festival? Is this just an insult to me? No, it's arrogant and insulting to all of you, all of you......"

This mage is really a good articator, and his voice is very special, at first glance it sounds very plain and gentle, but in fact it is very magical and infectious.

In addition, his words were quite inflammatory, and when he said this, the venue immediately exploded.

People are self-interested, although the name of Maoshan is very prosperous in this Jinling territory, but in the end there is not much contact, in all fairness, we have not received benefits.

Because of this, when they saw the people from Maoshan coming to stop Master Miaoyin's benevolent sermon, these people couldn't help but shout.

In particular, the "lucky ones" who had been selected to go to the Holy Land, as well as their relatives and friends, became more and more annoyed, and gathered around the people who had entered the venue.

Of course, the same party of Master Miao Yin mixed in the crowd naturally played a role in fanning the flames.

There was chaos for a while, but in the face of such a scene, Li Mengsheng was not in a hurry, stretched out his hands, and made a strange handprint.

Immediately afterward, he slapped his face lightly twice.

These two slaps were slapped, and the entire field was as if a thunder had rolled over, and there was a boom and explosion.

The sudden noise startled those who were greedy for the advantage of their tongues, and they subconsciously looked around, thinking that there had been an earthquake or something else.

For a moment, except for the panicked screams, the scene suddenly fell silent.

At this time, Li Mengsheng pointed to the girl next to him and said: "You all think that this Master Miaoyin will take you to Penglai Island in the East China Sea, and you can practice in that holy place of cultivation, then I will let the real descendants of Penglai Island stand up and confront him, right and wrong, and make it clear at a moment's notice, how about it?" ”

He was not a man of words, and when he had finished speaking, he stepped back.