"Childe, I have inquired!" the subordinate who had been sent out soon returned, and he came to Ao Gongzi and whispered.

"How's that, say it quickly!" asked Ao Gongzi eagerly.

"This kid offended Da Musi of Qingzhen Temple in a meditation room over there, and Huizhi was squeezed by Da Musi and personally took the board to teach Wujing. The subordinate pointed to the meditation room in a small corner facing the meditation room.

"Oh?" Ao Gongzi smiled, touching his chin with his hand and rolling his eyes, not knowing what to think.

"Qingzhen Temple, is that small sect in JX??"

"Yes!"

Ao Gongzi's eyes were full of interest, he looked up at the slightly dim sky and said: "It's interesting, such a small sect dares to shout with Tantra, it's rare to meet such an interesting thing when you go out this time!"

This subordinate has been with Ao Gongzi for a long time, and he understands his thoughts very clearly, so he reminded him carelessly: "It's time for the Pixiu commander to go out and explain to you, whoever listens to Mr. Xie more will cause less trouble..."

Ao Gongzi's eyes glared: "Use you to remind me? Look at the way you are beaten! It's not that my father can't pull away, can he come out once in more than 20 years? I've been bored there for a long time, and I don't see you looking for some fresh things, what's the matter at this time!" The subordinate who said this said smiled bitterly, and he didn't have a temper at all.

"Okay, I won't embarrass you, provided you can't tell my father and that Mr. Xie!"

"This—" The man hesitated.

"If you can't do it, you go back, you won't be needed here!"

"Okay, I don't care about you, you don't have to do some things!"

"What can I do? Okay, that's it, I'll go out and I'll be back soon!"

In a blink of an eye, it was dark, and the people from the Daomen also arrived, and seven people came, and the leader was the Daomen coach, and it was just dark when he arrived, about six o'clock in the afternoon. At this point, the three sects of the Divine Sect and the Pixiu Sect have all arrived.

Huizhi and the others tidied up a little, and convened a meeting at about eight o'clock in the evening, and the location was chosen next to the neatly stacked green bricks behind the screen, and the Taoist boy was still sitting on the green bricks at this time!

Tantra arrived first, cleaned up the venue, and then Daomen and Qingzhen Temple arrived, and waited until more than 30 people stood in the place, but still did not see Ao Gongzi and his party, everyone waited for an hour, about nine o'clock in the evening, and everyone couldn't help but whisper eagerly.

"What's going on with this Ao Gongzi, what a big pie!"

"I heard that his brain is confused, he didn't think it would be eight o'clock tomorrow!"

"How did I hear that he was domineering, domineering, indulgent, and debauched!"

"That's right, even if the god of death is in person, he won't dare to give us such a short time!"

"It's just a traitor to the devil, it's worth discussing him like this? I see, with or without them, we will still be able to open it, and the god of death will still be exterminated!" This was said by a Dao aunt, and the people around her were so frightened that they hurriedly covered her mouth: "What are you doing!"

"Don't say that, know but don't speak, know but don't speak!"

"I'll just say what's wrong, aren't you just a traitor, and you can't say what you're doing?"

"Shut up!" There was a middle-aged Taoist priest with a height of one meter eight in the crowd of Daomen, and he reprimanded her sharply: "Guangyun, the public, I don't know how to control my mouth!"

Guangyun Daogu pursed her mouth and fell silent.

Huizhi looked at the messy venue and whispered to Yuantong next to him: "You go and see, tell me if there is anything in time!"

"Yes!" Yuantong responded.

Wang Wang in the crowd looked at this group of people with a smile in his eyes, thinking to himself, the Divine Sect is nothing more than that!

What it's like to have thirty people talking to each other together, it's like a swarm of flies around your ears, it's annoying!

"Silence!" Huizhi stood in front of the pile of green bricks and Daotong, and his loud voice echoed in the ancient temple of Tantra, and the noisy crowd immediately silenced: "Daomen Yu Zhenzi, where is the big mousse of Qingzhen Temple!"

"The poor Tao is here!" replied the Taoist priest who had taught Guangyun.

"I'm here!" replied 'Big Mousse'.

"Take care of your own people, if Pixiu hasn't arrived in another ten minutes, we'll start first!"

"Yes!" and "Yes!" the two responded.

Da Musi secretly pulled Wang Wang's clothes and asked secretly: "How is it, I still pretend to be like!"

Wang Wang knocked Da Mousse's hand off: "Go, don't keep asking me like that, I'm more like that!"

"Isn't it true that I don't have a bottom in my heart!"

"There's no bottom, only you know this matter I know," Wang Wang thought for a while, touched his stomach and said, "And he knows, no fourth person knows!"

"Don't say it," Da Mousse retched as he covered his mouth, "I want to throw up!"

"It's okay, I'm used to spitting and spitting!"

The conversation between the two was skipped, and they said that Yuantong came back in a few minutes, and said something in Huizhi's ear, Huizhi's face changed slightly, and asked Yuantong: "Are they looking for it now?"

"I'm looking for them!" said Yuantong respectfully.

"Look at this, you can also bring a few people to help find it, now that there are so many people here, it's not easy to leave it alone. You go and tell Mr. Xie, I'll be there later!"

"Yes!" Yuantong quietly retreated.

Wang Wang's sharp eyes saw that Yuantong secretly said something to Huizhi, and then turned his head and left, so he pulled Da Mousse and said, "See?

Da Mousse wiped the sweat on his forehead and the cloth wrapped around the wound and said, "Don't say it, I'm scared to death, what if I get caught?"

Wang Wang sneered: "What are you afraid of? How can they catch us?" said and patted his stomach again: "How can they find it?"

Hui Zhi cleared his throat in front of everyone: "Everyone!" He paused, and when everyone looked over, he continued: "Pixiu represents Ao Gongzi who is in poor health and can't come for the time being, let me make amends for everyone on his behalf, and he will come to explain the situation to everyone in person later." ”

Wang Wang touched his belly, watched Huizhi act, and said with a smile in his heart: Hypocrite!

Hui Zhi continued, "Next, on behalf of Tantra, I will explain to you the reason for the issuance of the Three Sects Convocation Order this time. I'm sure some of you have heard that this time there was a major mistake due to negligence, and a group of demons attacked the place where you are standing now, Tantric Ancient Temple!"

Wang Wang scolded with a smile, this old man can't see that he can break blindly, obviously I did it alone, in order to drag the Grim Reaper, I actually blew out a group of people! However, it is really interesting to watch a group of people who want to crusade against the Grim Reaper and kill themselves discuss with themselves what to do!

"He also killed more than 20 disciples of this sect, and even the most outstanding Venerable Yuanjue of this sect in recent years was unfortunately killed, and he also rampantly toppled the Buddha statue!"

Wang Wang was stunned for a moment, I haven't done this before!

"The most rampant thing is that the god of death actually sent someone to leave a blood book on the wall of our Buddhist hall, and tried in vain to clear up the relationship! Everyone come and see!!"

Only then did a group of people see that in the middle of the screen and the pile of green bricks, there was still a wall that had been dug up, because the wall was so big that almost everyone who saw it ignored it!

Wang Wang was stunned, this old man Zhen Nima has invested in it, and even the wall has been demolished!

It is written on the wall: This matter was done by ten people from Wang Wang, and it has nothing to do with death!

The angry Wang Wang scolded directly: Niang Xipi, what Lao Tzu wrote was done by one person, for the sake of Tantra's face, doesn't this old man even want an old face?