Chapter 454: Heavenly Talent
Yokoe turned a deaf ear.
The eight-legged real man said for a while, and seeing that Hengjiang ignored it, the eight-legged real man himself felt quite bored, and said: "And wait for you to Xuanming Mountain for some time, and wait until Chen Cao is buried, and then we will think about it." I don't think you're a stupid person, you take advantage of this time to think about whether you want to stick to Xuanming Mountain, or change your face and throw yourself under the gate of my Zhuyan Palace! My Zhuyan Palace is the Outer Dao Immortal Palace, and it is the same as the Zixiao Palace, which used to govern the millions of miles of mountains and rivers around the Xuanming Dojo, and it is the same as Megatron, and it is also the same as the eight million miles of mountains and rivers, and once the flag is issued, don't dare to disobey!"
Hengjiang worshiped in front of Chen Caozhi's coffin and gave an order: "Play music."
Joy is sorrow.
Then there were Xuanming disciples who recited the scriptures of the past life.
There are also people who beat wooden fish, gongs and drums.
These are all necessary things for the Dharma, knocking and beating, so it's not lively.
Everyone in the world thinks that wooden fish and the like are things of Buddhism, but this is not the case.
The wooden fish was the first authentic magic weapon of the Xianmen, and later the Buddhism gradually prospered, and the wooden fish was learned, so the world had no solution. However, in the Middle-earth Empire where the Xuanming Dojo is located, none of the previous 36 Great Dao Fields belonged to Buddhism, so the Dharma actions within the scope of the Middle-earth Empire also originated from the authentic sect of the Xianmen.
The square outside the mourning hall is not empty.
The disciples of the Xuanming Dojo had already built a viewing platform to accommodate guests from all walks of life.
These are the rules of the immortal gate, although the Xuanming Dojo has only been open for more than 200 years, but the Taoist system has a long history, even if the history of Jiuchong Mountain is not included, only the Xuanming Dojo is more than 5,000 years. Five thousand years in the world is enough to develop a long-standing empire and civilization, and for the masters of the Immortal Gate, it is just a short period of time in the process of seeking the Immortal Dao.
Daojun can live for 100,000 years.
In front of the eight-legged real person, the Xuanming Dojo, which has a history of more than 5,000 years, is too new.
Such a first-to-come sect, the eight-legged real person didn't take Xuanming Mountain in his eyes at all.
During the funeral, the Xuanming Dojo had already fasted, and those who had reached Bigu had already gone on hunger strike, and those who did not have Bigu also did not stick to meat during this period of time, and only ate green vegetables and rice noodles.
The guests from all walks of life who came to the Xuanming Dojo were naturally guests and hosts.
Even the previous disciples of the Demon Outer Dao who were burned by the fire of the Eight Cold Karma did not deliberately embarrass the Xuanming Dojo in this regard.
Only this eight-legged real person came and didn't abide by this rule.
The eight-legged real man pulled into his sleeve, took out a large lobster that was several feet long, put it to his mouth, and chewed it with a click.
This move is very rude.
But because this eight-legged real person has the cultivation of a Taoist monarch and has profound strength, everyone in the Xuanming Dojo can only tolerate it for the time being.
Although Han Jian wanted to draw his sword several times, he wanted to fight with the eight-legged real person, even if it was death, he had to use his own blood to defend the dignity of the Xuanming Dojo. Han Jian's killing intent has been decided, even if Duguxin, the head of the house, speaks out to stop it, Han Jian can't hold back the anger in his heart. However, when Heng Jiang shook his head slightly, Han Jian put down the Sword of Dividing Scenery in his hand and knelt in front of Chen Caozhi's coffin again.
This Han Jian, who entered the Xuanming Dojo in the same year as Hengjiang, originally had the qualifications to become a true disciple on the first day of worshipping the master, but because of his paranoid personality, he wanted to learn from Hengjiang and wanted to be the same as Hengjiang everywhere, so he only became an inner disciple.
Paranoia also has paranoid benefits.
Paranoid people, once they have identified something, it is difficult to change it.
Because of this, Hengjiang just shook his head, and Han Jian put down his sword.
Click!
The eight-legged real person was like a monkey biting a branch, gnawing on a lobster while paying attention to the changes in the demeanor of the senior brothers in the mourning hall. When Han Jian put down the Sword of Dividing Scenes, the eight-legged real person also finished eating the lobster, patted the residue in his palm, and praised: "Hengjiang makes every move, he is not angry and arrogant, although he is not the head of Xuanming Mountain, but his bearing is not under any Xiangong descendant disciple." However, I'm a little curious, this Dugu Xin should not be weaker than Hengjiang, at least he can go hand in hand, but now it seems that Dugu Xin doesn't like to give orders very much, and his personality is more dusty than Hengjiang, not suitable to be the head of a faction, but he is a natural immortal. As for the Han sword, the edge is exposed, and the whole person is like a peerless sharp fairy sword, which is also impressive. Having these three people is a great blessing for my Zhuyan Palace!"
Qingque suggested: "Master, all matters should be done sooner rather than later! We will start early, and let these three people worship our Zhuyan Palace as soon as possible, so as not to cause extraneous trouble." ”
"No hurry, no hurry. ”
The eight-legged real person shook his head and said, "How can a boiled duck fly?"
Qingque said again: "The disciple doesn't understand. ”
The eight-legged real man asked, "What do you not understand?"
Qingque said: "Master once taught his disciples that as long as they can achieve their goals, they can do whatever they want. We are evil demons, and we don't have as many rules as the Immortal Sect, so why bother to follow the rules?"
The eight-legged real man shook his head again and said, "It's right to do whatever it takes, but it also depends on what kind of character the other party is." We treat the evil demons and the outside world, and we treat the side ways and the left ways, and we do whatever it takes. But this Xuanming Dojo, since the founding of the sect, has never done anything to corrupt the authentic rules of the Xianmen for more than 5,000 years. Most of the disciples of this kind of sect are elm heads with tendons, and they don't know how to be flexible. Even if I forcibly take them and take them away, and get their people, I will not get their hearts, but I will bury the root of the curse. One day, if they are successful in cultivation, it is hard to guarantee that they will not seek revenge from my Zhuyan Palace. ”
Qingque said: "Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black! As long as you worship my Zhuyan Palace, you will naturally think about our Zhuyan Palace wholeheartedly." Aren't many of our true disciples in Zhuyan Palace also looted, and now they are not the same loyal?"
The eight-legged real man raised his long, thick, and terrifying arm, pointed at Yokoe, and said, "He's different. ”
Qingque's eyes froze, he didn't ask any more, he already understood, and said: "Shizun is right, Hengjiang Dao has a unique heart, even if he is ear-filled by the magic sound for ten thousand years, I am afraid that he will remember that his master is Xuanming Dojo, and he will not be like others, after being brainwashed by the magic sound, he will forget the past." ”
The eight-legged real person nodded and said, "It's good that you know." ”
The sun is sinking in the west, and night is falling.
The mourning hall ritual stopped slightly.
When the eight-legged real person saw Hengjiang walking out of the mourning hall, he greeted loudly and said, "Hengjiang! If you join Dugu Xin and Han Jian and worship my Zhuyan Palace together, I will definitely open the net and let you go to Xuanming Mountain." If the three of you are unwilling, after Chen Cao is buried, I will not have any reservations when I do it. When the time comes, such a white cloud-shrouded, like a fairyland on earth, Xuanming Mountain will be stained with blood, and there will be no chickens and dogs left, so you should think about it. ”
Hengjiang was silent, left the mourning hall, and entered the Xuanming Tower.
Seeing that Hengjiang was so arrogant, Qingque snorted coldly: "See how many days you can be arrogant!"
The eight-legged real man didn't care, and said: "The more hard he is, the more happy I am!"
Qingque asked, "Why did the master say this?"
The eight-legged real man smiled: "Tianzhong talents, there will always be some quirks, either strange behavior, or perverse personality. No matter what kind of quirks. When it comes to geniuses, it's not a big deal, and it's harmless. It's like Zhao Qingxue of Zixiao Palace, obviously a man, but he likes to dress up as a big beauty, up and down Zixiao Palace, he still doesn't let it go, no one cares about him?"
Qingque was silent, and the eyes that looked at Hengjiang changed a little more. She secretly made up her mind that once Hengjiang entered Zhuyan Palace, she would definitely strike first, seize the advantage of being close to the water and get the moon first, and have a relationship with Hengjiang as soon as possible, so as not to be taken by other female disciples of Zhuyan Palace.
In the mourning hall, only Han Jian was left to guard the spirit.
Hengjiang and Duguxin entered the Xuanming Tower.
Hengjiang said: "Brother Dugu, please protect the Dharma for me!"
Dugu said: "I don't know what kind of method Brother Heng wants to use?"
Hengjiang sat cross-legged and said, "In the vein of Jiuchong Mountain, there is an immortal method, called the King's Landing Sun and Moon Method, which is a secret that is not passed on. No matter when, no matter where, as long as this method is exercised, wherever the mountains and rivers go, and where the sun and the moon shine, this method can be passed! Once this method is displayed, the Dao Monarch of Jiuchong Mountain will be able to get the message......
Dugu Xin asked: "I declare that all the masters of the dojo will go to the abyss and hell to punish demons with the people of the Nine Lofty Mountains. Chen Caozhi's master went to the abyss hell to end up in this ending. Uncle Shi announced the immortal death in my dojo, but the root cause was to die for the sake of the immortal battle in the world. This matter started because of Jiuchong Mountain, if the master of Jiuchong Mountain, there is still some affection in his heart, he should rush to help me Xuanming Mountain after getting the news!"
"Exactly!"
Hengjiang nodded, and said: "It's just that now there is not much time left until the day of the burial of the uncle, even if the master of Jiuchong Mountain gets the news and rushes to Xuanming Mountain in the starry night, I don't know if I can arrive before that day." If the day comes, the master of Jiu Chong Mountain still doesn't come, we can only find another way?"
Dugu Xin asked: "Brother Heng has always been determined by plan, I don't know what to do now?"
Hengjiang took a deep breath, with unshakable determination and appraisal in his eyes, and said: "If I fight to the death, with the Eight Cold Karmic Fire, I can seriously injure Daojun!"
Seriously injured Daojun!
Dugu Xin does not doubt the credibility of Hengjiang's words, for her, even if Dugu Xin says that the sun is cold, the moon is fake, the sky is purple, and the sea is black, she will believe it.
After hearing the words seriously injured Daojun, she already understood in her heart what Hengjiang wanted!
She has already understood that Hengjiang has made up his mind, if the master of Jiuchong Mountain does not come, he will fight hard with the eight-legged Daojun, and with the subtlety of the Eight Cold Karmic Fire, he will fight a bloody way for the people in the Xuanming Dojo and seek a chance to survive!
"Alas......"
Dugu Xin sighed faintly and said, "Brother Heng, it's useless to blame me." I haven't been able to refine the Nine Veins Demon Seeking Sword Array in its entirety. He also failed to participate in the research of the Demon Heart Seed Dao Sword Array Jin Dan left by Xu Wuji. Among these two things, as long as I successfully participate in the research, I can ensure the peace of Xuanming Mountain. ”