Chapter 16: The Xuanmen Society

After removing the rune paper, Hou Yuan strode forward again.

Fan Tianzheng opened his arms and wanted to hug Hou Yuan, Hou Yuan was not as tall as Fan Tianzheng, but he was flexible, and he jumped left and right to dodge.

At this time, another piece of talisman paper from the third master was thrown over.

"Endless?" Hou Yuan let out a loud shout, stretched out his palm like a dead branch, and grabbed the rune paper thrown by the third master. Then he had to rush forward and rush through Hu Zhongming's robe.

Suddenly, Hou Yuan felt that something was pulling him, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that the head of the Zhengyi Sect hooked his belt with a cigarette stick.

The head smiled and said, "How many people, do you want to learn the Dao Fa?" ”

No matter how angry Hou Yuan was, he had to give face to the head of the Zhengyi Sect in the three-acre land of Longhu Mountain, and immediately put away the Taoism.

Seeing Hou Yuan stop, Fan Tianzheng and the three of them also breathed a sigh of relief. Fan Tianzheng sighed and sat back in his place, Hu Zhongming's trembling robe also loosened, and the hand that the third master stretched out into his arms also retracted.

Even Bai Zhe, who was secretly holding a thunder talisman beside Di Qiu, quietly put the talisman paper back. He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Di Qiu's right hand again, only to see that the tip of his index finger, which was red like blood before, was gradually becoming normal.

Hou Yuan stared at Di Qiu angrily and said, "Which junior is this?" What a skill! It's a lack of upbringing. Then he looked around and asked loudly, "Why, the elders of the sect don't come out to talk to me?" ”

"Brother Hou, how can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet, this is not a descendant, let me introduce it to you." The head of the house ridiculed Hou Yuan, presumably Hou Yuan relied on the old man to sell the old and bullied the juniors of the younger generations.

Dick stood up.

"This is the inheritor of the Yin and Yang Doctrine, Di Qiu Daoyou." The head said loudly.

For a while, the entire ancestral hall was in an uproar, and they were all talking warmly with the people next to them. It seems that Di Qiu's present life is indeed a major event for the entire Xuanmen, and even the three Buddhist monks opened their eyes and began to talk. During the Spring and Autumn Period, Buddhism had not yet settled in Middle Earth, and it was common for Buddhism to intersect with people from the Yin and Yang Doctrine.

"Hello, little friend, I'm Maoshan Lu Youdao." An old man with an old face and gray hair was the first to come over and say to Di Qiu.

"This is the head of Shangqing Maoshan Mountain." The third master introduced Di Qiu.

Di Qiu bowed slightly and said, "Seniors are good." ”

Then there were people from the Lushan faction, the Lingbao faction, the Laoshan faction, the Qingwei faction, the Qingcheng faction, the Quanzhen North and South sects, the Wudang Neidan faction, and the Louguan faction. Among them, Lingbao, Laoshan and Quanzhen Nanzong are the heads, and the rest are all masters who attended the meeting on behalf of the heads.

Quanzhen is divided into north and south, the founder of the northern sect is Wang Chongyang, and the southern sect is Lu Dongbin, the real person of Chunyang.

Wudang is a Taoist system handed down by Zhang Sanfeng. Zhang Sanfeng's disciples have founded many sects, and after these years and historical changes, these sects have been integrated and unified into the Wudang Neidan sect again.

The Louguan School, also known as the Wenshi School, is orthodox Taoism, respecting Laozi and Yin Xi as the ancestors. Over the years, he has repeatedly fought with Buddhism about Lao Tzu's transformation of Hu, but he has been defeated by Buddhism, so most of the descendants of the Louguan School dislike Buddhist disciples.

Qingcheng Mountain Lingshuizi Daoist patted Di Qiu's shoulder and said with a smile: "The little doll has two Hazi!" Lao Tzu can see clearly, as soon as his hand is raised, each Lao Tzu will fly the monkey fan and beg for it, and he insists on getting it. "A mouthful of Sichuan accent.

Di Qiu smiled slightly and said, "The seniors have won the award." ”

At this time, the descendants of the Zhengyi Sect and the family members in the village began to come out of the back hall, put melons and fruits on each table, and replaced them with fresh tea.

Zhao Yi walked to the middle of the lobby and said loudly: "Fellow travelers, the hour is not early, please take a seat." ”

Everyone fell silent.

"Please Lingbao head Qingjing Zhenren, please Maoshan head Lu Zhenren, please Zhengyi head Zhang Zhenren." Zhao Yi first invited the three heads of the three sects of Fu Seal to step forward.

The three heads smiled at each other, stepped forward hand in hand, and sat down at the largest round table under the shrine of the ancestral hall. But the two positions of the main seat were vacated.

"Master Jiuhe of Putuo Mountain, Master Wenli of Mount Emei, and Master Zenfu of Wutai Mountain are invited to take a seat."

The three monks stood up and chanted a Buddha name, stepped forward to salute the three masters, and then turned to face everyone and bowed, and then came to the small table of eight immortals and sat down.

"Please invite Chen Zhenren, the head of Laoshan Mountain, the head of Nanquan Zhenmen Bugu Zhenren, Beiquan Zhenzhi Shanzi, Shenxiao Lei Yuzi, Louguan Chuyu Zhenren, Qingcheng Lingshuizi, Lushan Sima Zhenren, Qingwei Ming Fuzi, Wudang Song Zhenren." Zhao Yi invited the representatives of the various sects of the Daomen again, and the courtesy of the head of the sect to the meeting was invited first, and the rest were in no particular order. Those who have a road number are called Tao names, and those who do not have a road number are called real people.

These people stepped forward one after another, and after greeting the three heads and three senior monks, they sat down at the big table and started their hands.

"Please invite Zhou Daoyou of the Northeast Ma family, Fan Daoyou of the dragon lineage, Hou Daoyou of the ghost Dao, Miao Wu Wei Daoyou, and Xiangxi Hu Daoyou." After that, there is the different gate outside the door.

Fan Tianzheng beckoned Zhou Feng, Hu Zhongming, and Hou Yuan to step forward. The representative of the Miao Wu was a middle-aged woman, wearing a cyan batik costume, which looked like it should be a Dong costume. The word "Miao" of Miao Wu does not refer to the Miao people alone, but the general name of Miao Jiang, and the witchcraft of a few famous ethnic groups such as Miao, Dong, Bai, Shui, Gelao and even Tibetan Hui are called Miao Wu. There is nothing wrong here because of ethnic differences.

After everyone sat down, in addition to the two honorable positions, there was still a vacant position for the first hand, and everyone seemed a little unclear. But everyone sitting in the seat knew in their hearts, some nodded slightly, some frowned and said nothing, but they all looked in the direction of Di Qiu. Even the three monks sitting on the Eight Immortals table next to them looked at Di Qiu suspiciously.

Sure enough, in the end, Zhao Yi spoke: "I have invited the Yin and Yang heir Di Daoyou." ”

Di Qiu was slightly stunned, then stood up, nodded with Zhang Sanye, Hu Chengfei, and Xie Gang beside him, and walked over. The third master quietly mentioned again: "Mingzhe protects himself." ”

Zhao Yi pointed to Di Qiu's empty seat, and then walked in the direction where the third master was.

Di Qiu's position is between Fan Tianzheng and Hu Zhongming. Di Qiu smiled at the two of them and sat down. The special table was unusually large, but the twenty seats were not too cramped at all.

Hou Yuan's face was ugly, and he glared at Di Qiu fiercely. Most of the other seniors smiled and nodded to Di Qiu. The aunt of Miao Jiang stared at Di Qiu with great interest.

Zhao Yi came to the third master and said, "Senior brother, I'm tired, this table is yours." ”

The third master nodded, stood up, patted his stomach, and beckoned Xie Gang to come with him to the table indicated by Zhao Yi.

This table is the closest to the main table, and when the people who were originally sitting here saw the third master coming, they all immediately got up and walked away, emptying the entire table to the third master and apprentice. Di Qiu was a little puzzled, could it be that the third master was such a big pomp alone, or that these people didn't dare to grab food with the third master? Di Qiu had dinner with the third master, and the third master at the dinner table was also amiable!

Then Zhao Yi bowed to the rest of the people and said, "Everyone, but sit down according to your preference!" I won't arrange them all. ”

Everyone laughed, and the three remaining tables were filled. The people at these tables are all juniors of various factions, and the older ones are nothing more than a few junior brothers of the same generation of the third master of the Zhengyi Sect, Zhao Yi also found a place to sit down, and chatted warmly with the juniors around him.

After seeing that everyone had found their place to sit down, Zhang Zhangmen stood up and first said some polite words, which was nothing more than a set of words to thank everyone for taking time out of their busy schedules to come to Longhu Mountain as a guest, and being grateful as the host. Then his face turned straight and he said: "There is news from below, saying that there has been some unrest recently, and there are many resentful ghosts in the underworld who have fled to the sun for trouble. I have communicated with all of you, and it has indeed confirmed that there have been many ghost kings in the yang world for no reason recently. Zhang Zhang, and several other heads nodded.

Chen Zhenren, the head of Laoshan, didn't get up, sat down and said: "Yes, one of my disciples was killed, and Poor Dao and a few disciples went to subdue that ghost king, and its ruthlessness cannot be underestimated, and it is far more difficult to deal with than ordinary ghost kings." ”

Zhang Zhangmen continued: "Recently, a ghost king was almost born, but fortunately, there is a little Di Daoyou in the local area, and he will be removed in time, otherwise the consequences are unimaginable." ”

Hearing this, everyone turned their eyes to Di Qiu again.

Di Qiu smiled bitterly secretly, why did he become the target of everyone today?