Wang Dawan, who was promoted to the leader of the Taishan Alliance, was invited to speak on the cooking stage, he smiled, and domineeringly first glanced at the major famous families on the stage and the heroes in the audience, and slowly spoke.

"Thank you all Daoist Pengchang, how can this seat be elected as the leader of this Taishan Alliance, it is really unexpected, but since I have your trust, I will live up to my mission and promote the righteousness of heaven and earth......"

He paused, then continued.

"The patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty has a proverb 'All things have a way, and cultivators coexist'. Since we are symbiotic, you and I are indistinguishable from each other. All of you have come from afar, so I will set a small goal for the first time I took office, and all the Taoist friends who come to the Taishan Summit can receive 1,000 yuan for travel expenses after the meeting......"

"Good!"

The audience immediately applauded and cheered. I was also taken aback.

Although the travel fee of 1,000 yuan per person is not much, after all, an admission ticket costs 20,000 yuan, but there are more than 1,000 heroes who come to participate in the Taishan Summit.

Hearing that there is money to take, the fat man immediately became excited, "mosquitoes are also meat" is his wise saying, and the iron rooster that only enters and can't get out is not blown.

Affectionate is even more excited to dance, seeing that meaning, I can't wait to fly out directly to find the female benefactor to relieve the "bad omen" and cross the world.

Zhuang Blind Man was not shocked, and said that Brother Su should not be surprised, almost every year the leader of the alliance is elected at the Taishan Summit.

Don't look at what Wang Dawan said, this money is not from him, or this money is in the funds that the alliance leader can receive every year, which is a drop in the bucket, it is completely to win people's hearts and make a show, and consider it for the next re-election.

I see, no wonder all the major sects of this alliance leader are rushing to it, it seems that the oil and water in it is quite rich. A cultivator should not pursue fame and fortune, but when fame and fortune are really in front of him, who can avoid vulgarity?

Wang Dawan was speaking, when he heard a faint noise from the entrance of Juxian Valley, and it was getting louder and louder.

A Taishan disciple in a gray robe hurriedly ran in, bypassed the cooking table and came to the side of the eight disciples of Yuanjun, whispering something. He looked anxious, and his head was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

Before he could figure out what was going on, he saw two more disciples running over. To be precise, the two did not walk or run, but flew in directly, landed heavily on the yellow carpet of the welcome road, and couldn't get up for a while.

The faces of the eight disciples of Yuanjun changed, and they hurriedly stepped forward to help the two of them up one by one, staring at the entrance of the Gathering Immortal Valley with a nervous expression.

Wang Dawan's speech was interrupted, he turned slightly, his eyes were the same as those on and off the stage, and they all focused towards the entrance of Juxian Valley.

In front of everyone's eyes, they saw a strange man slowly walking at the entrance.

When I saw that this man was a man, bald and without a hat, his skin was brown and withered, and he was as thin as a dried corpse, which instantly reminded me of African refugees.

A face is wrinkled like thousand-year-old bark, furrows and ravines, beardless under the chin, no eyebrows on the eyes, no expression on the face, and no age at all.

He was also dressed strangely, with no shoes, bare feet, and a strange style of clothing on his body.

The garment was like a bathrobe, like a pocket, and it went around the armpit, revealing only a thin arm, and the rest of the body was wrapped. The thumb and index finger of the right hand are staggered, and the other three fingers are erected, standing in front of the chest, and pinching the hand.

At first glance, the style of this dress is somewhat similar to the cage base we saw in Burma, but it is obviously different. The color is said to be yellow but not yellow, red is not red, and the stains on it are mottled and weird.

The strange man walked forward slowly, stopping about three or four meters in front of the eight disciples of Yuanjun, bowing his head slightly, as if saluting. 17

Zong Hui returned the salute and spoke.

"In Xia Yuanjun's humble disciple Zong Hui, I don't know where your friend is sacred, on the day of the Taishan Festival, you injured my disciple for no reason, what do you want?"

Although Zong Hui's voice was calm, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, obviously holding back her anger.

The strange man had a blank face and a cold voice.

"I am a monk of the Western Heavenly Brigade, who came to the East for asceticism, and I have heard that there are many blessed lands in the East Land, and the people who cultivate the Tao are rampant, so I came to ask for advice......"

Listening to this strange man makes people feel unusually uncomfortable. First of all, his Chinese level is too poor, there are too many swallowed white characters, which is difficult to understand, and the second is that his voice is very hoarse and vague, like a ball of sand rubbing against each other.

The saying that the east soil and the west heaven come from the Tang Dynasty in ancient China. Because according to the geographical orientation, China is in the east, so it is called Dongtu, also known as Dongtu Datang. And India is in the west, so it is called the West Heaven, also known as the West Tianzhu.

The strange man said that he was from the western heavens, and called us here to go to the eastern land, and went to asceticism, which means that he is an ascetic monk from India, no wonder he is dressed so strangely.

After a pause, Bu Xi continued.

"Why do I hurt? Isn't there a saying in your Dongtu that 'if you are not good at learning and art, you will be humiliated', and if you don't cultivate enough, you will naturally be beaten......"

With a "boom", the entire Juxian Valley exploded, and the heroes on and off the stage were full of righteous indignation, and the voices of angry scolding and scolding were endless.

I'm also indignant, this Indian strange monk called Buxi is too rampant, not to mention openly breaking into the Tishan Summit, and beating people to take advantage of the mouth, it's simply unreasonable!

As the first disciple of Bixia Yuanjun, Zong Hui has been presiding over the overall situation, but no matter how high his cultivation is, people's slaps have been slapped in the face, so naturally there is no need to endure it anymore.

took a step forward at the moment, sneered, and shouted: "Then learn the trick!" The true qi of the whole body rippled, setting off a small whirlwind around it out of thin air.

The strange monk Buxi half-squinted, looked Zong Hui up and down for a while, and shook his head.

"Now that you have elected the leader of the Taishan Alliance, let the leader of the alliance fight with me, you are not qualified enough!"

"Joke!"

Zong Hui was furious, and when he saw it, he was about to make a move, but a raging wind galloped in, and the speed was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, he killed in front of the strange monk Buxi, who turned out to be Liang Lan, the boss of the three treasures of Ge Soap.

At the same time, the yellow carpet on the ground behind the strange monk was drummed, and the third brother Bayi also pulled his second brother Zhang Jun out of the ground. The three of them, one in front of the other and two behind, surrounded the cloth.

I only heard the boss Liang Lan shouting: "Bah! ”

Lao Erzhangjun shouted: "That day in broad daylight! The third said at the same time: "Lang Lang that Kun!" ”

The boss shouted again: "In front of the public, you dare to rob the people's daughter, you bad guy looks at the trick!" ”

Before the words fell, his body was vertical, like a bolt of lightning, and he crashed headlong into the strange monk Bu Xi and left. The second and third were not to be outdone, screaming in their mouths, hitting the cloth with their fists and feet, one by one......