Chu Feng was about to say the fourth question, completely impressing Lin Chong.

A person came from the direction of the pavilion, dressed like a showman, wearing a bucket-like bandana, wearing a wide shirt of linen along the edge of the soap, tying a brown luan belt around the waist, silk shoes and socks below, born with delicate eyebrows, and a long white beard.

As soon as he came, he smiled and said: "The words of the Taoist chief are all absurd and untrue, Wang Lun took in Lin Jiaotou because of the face of Chai Daguan, not sincerely; Provide Lin Jiaotou with food and drink, some little things, why take it out and talk about it, as for what Lin Jiaotou has done for Liangshan and Wang Lun, Liangshan has always been comfortable and fine, Lin Jiaotou is a useless hero, not unwilling to serve; Looking down on Wang Lun's words is even more nonsense, who doesn't know that Lin Jiaotou is one of the best heroes, how could he do such a villain's act, but it is Wang Lun, who is selfishly protected by the Taoist, who is narrow-minded, hides a knife in his smile, and is clear in words and deeds, which is a well-known thing. ”

Chu Feng saw that the skin of the person who came was flying, reversing black and white, with a crooked mouth, and a lot of words, he immediately recognized the person, isn't it the Wu Yong who holds a goose feather fan and pretends to be Zhuge Liang regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, compared to Lin Chong, Wu Yong can be called a real villain by unscrupulous means, lobbying Sanruan to "collide with chips", skillfully using a divisive plan, and instigating Lin Chong to kill Wang Lun.

offered a plan to kidnap the scholar Xiao Rang and the letterwriter Jin Dajian to go up the mountain to be a coward, trapping good and being good at injustice; instructed Li Kui to kill the seven-year-old son of the Cangzhou prefect, and fooled Lu Junyi into going to Liangshan by mistake, causing his family to be ruined and almost losing his life. Seeing that there were more and more people in Song ***, he deliberately abandoned the old master Chao Gai, and did everything possible to tie up with Song Jiang, the new master, all of which showed his thick, black, and despicable nature.

Such a person, Chu Feng couldn't help but say in his heart, he had never seen such a brazen person!

Wu Yong saw that Chu Feng was silent, thinking that his clever words had succeeded, and he was secretly proud in his heart, and was about to continue to show off his mouth, not wanting a punch the size of a sandbag to hit him, only beating him to the point that his nostrils were bleeding, and he staggered three or four steps before he stood firm.

Chu Feng looked at it and saw that it was the thin and fleshless Wang Lun who was beating people, his face was full of anger, and he estimated that he was angry with Wu Yong's nonsense!

"Strategist"

"Wu Xuexue"

…………

In the direction of the gazebo, more than ten people rushed over, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Seeing this, Chu Feng smiled indifferently, pulled the skinny Wang Lun, sat down on the stone bench under the shade of the tree on the side, and said casually: "Wenyuan, I'll leave it to you!" ”

When Zhang Liao in the audience heard this, he looked at more than ten people, and there was no emotional fluctuation on his slightly dark face.

"Let's go together!"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately angered a group of heroes who killed people and set fires, except for Lin Chong, who stood motionless in place, Wu Yong, who covered his nose and his hands were full of blood, and suspected to be the three of Wang Lun's former subordinates, a total of six people fought around Zhang Liao. But after all, the gap was too big, and in the end they were defeated by Zhang Liao one by one.

Zhang Liao, who finished the work, came to Chu Feng and knelt down on one knee and said.

"Fortunately, I didn't lose my life!"

Chu Feng got up and helped Zhang Liao, who was covered with loess, and walked between the heroes lying on the ground, and said indifferently.

"Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and the poor road will not kill you, but from now on, you have to serve Liangshan and spread the glory of the Taoist sect for the poor road, but if you don't allow it, this is the end!"

After Chu Feng finished speaking, he took off the small five fires and seven birds fan on his waist, and fanned it in the direction of the pavilion, and a red fire dragon flew out, and the wooden pavilion was suddenly plunged into a sea of fire, and dozens of arm-thick trees around him were not spared, making a crackling sound in the burning.

Such a terrifying scene stunned everyone at the scene!

Seeing that the effect was out, Chu Feng walked back, sat cross-legged on the stone bench, closed his eyes, and sat up directly.

It was late August, and the afternoon sun was still scorching, and as time went by, the recovered heroes sat on the ground, wiping the sweat from their foreheads, and no one spoke, and no one got up.

Half an hour had passed, when suddenly a fresh breeze blew from the lake, and the green branches and leaves of the forest swayed, and it was much cooler.

Chu Feng opened his eyes, motioned for Wang Lun and Zhang Liao to lead the people to retreat, picked up the small five fire and seven bird fans, and fanned them in all directions more than a dozen times, and the surroundings were suddenly surrounded by a sea of fire, and the temperature suddenly rose, like an oven.

Chu Feng relied on the strong resistance of his body baptized by aura, and continued to close his eyes and meditate.

The heroes are ordinary people, and after a long time, they are sweating from the high temperature, their faces are flushed, and they can't breathe well. Wu Yong, who was in poor health and had poor willpower, couldn't bear it at first, so he came to Chu Feng and knelt down, and after a while, he fainted and fell to the ground.

The rest of the heroes, such as Lin Chong, are stubborn, although they are unstable on their feet, they are still their feet, but they do not lose their true character as men. Although the three brothers of Chao Gai and the Ruan family, who were sitting on the ground, were crumbling, they all gritted their teeth and persisted, refusing to give in, and they could be regarded as backbones.

After a long time, Chu Feng was also a little uncomfortable, after all, such a ferocious fire had almost consumed the surrounding oxygen. I didn't want to be coerced and suffer here, and I didn't want to make a fuss and go against the original intention of preaching, Chu Feng recited a mantra, fanned it with a small five fire and seven birds, opened the passage, and walked out with the unconscious Wu Yong.

Coming to the clear stream, Chu Feng casually threw Wu Yong into it.

With a bang, bathing in cold water, Wu Yong woke up all of a sudden, and found himself in the cool water, Wu Yong showed a cheerful expression, and before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Chu Feng standing on the shore, and was suddenly startled, and came back to his senses, Wu Yong arched his hand in the water and said: "Dao Chief, but there is a sending, the villain does not dare to disobey." ”

Chu Feng looked at Wu Yong's serious face, and he was amused in his heart, but he had an appreciative smile on his face.

"Very good, the poor Dao needs to be a person like you who knows and is interested, and the matter of carrying forward the Dao Sect here is counted as you!"

Wu Yong, who was about to agree, thought of something and showed a puzzled look.

"Dao Chief, the Zhao official family sitting in the court at the moment, relying on the Daomen, known as the Daojun Emperor, has built hundreds of Taoist temples, and the Daomen has been greatly developed, how can it be carried forward?"

Chu Feng was about to answer, when a prompt suddenly came from the system.

"The host, the Guangdao Gate, is to expand its influence, and the host can recruit disciples extensively, and there is no need to be confined to building more Taoist temples and absorbing the power of wishes. On the one hand, the people are working and the money is hurting, on the other hand, the incense wish is the means of Buddhism's practice, and my Daomen has always disdained it, so please regard the incense wish power as a utensil, and do not have to be overly invested. ”

"This is the best, after going to the end of the Han Dynasty, Poor Dao also had doubts about this, but he never asked."

Chu Feng responded to the system in his heart, looked at Wu Yong, who was wet in the water, and said.

"There are thousands of Taoist inheritances, but there is a difference between high and low, and it is naturally the inheritance of the ancestors of the immortal view of the immortal peak of the Great Snow Mountain of the Poor Dao."