"This ...... If you don't believe me, I can't help it! Taiyi Qiongtu curled up, looking innocent.

Seeing this, Uncle Long stepped forward, waved his hand, and said, "I will definitely verify the forbidden curse, Pudu, you can't make a conclusion too early, lest you blame the good people!" ”

"Yes, yes, Lao Pu, so as not to blame the good people." Taiyi Qiongtu wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and echoed with his voice.

Pudu sighed, faced the statue of the Buddha, and said, "Ani Buddha, the head is right, but I shouldn't make a premature conclusion." But what about my disciples? Wasn't he burned alive by his ruthless disciples? As the saying goes: If the teaching is not strict, the teacher is lazy, this matter, Brother Taiyi, how can you get rid of it? Speaking of the words "my disciple", he turned his head and stared at Taiyi Qiongtu, his eyes were sharp and could kill everything.

Taiyi Qiongtu suddenly felt hot all over his body, cold sweat flowed, speechless, he didn't dare to look directly at Pudu, and quietly turned his face to Ma Zhenren, bent on begging Ma Zhenren to speak for himself.

Ma Zhenren knew in his heart, coughed deliberately, and said with a straight face: "Lao Pu, this can't be said, it's normal for there to be casualties in the game, you can't blame Brother Taiyi, I think it's better to forget it, so as not to hurt the harmony of the two families." ”

Taiyi Qiongtu kept smiling bitterly, and after Ma Zhenren finished speaking, he immediately wiped the cold sweat on his head, and said softly: "Yes, yes, Lao Pu, in the future, I will strictly teach the White Lotus disciples to ensure that this incident will not happen again. ”

Without waiting for Taiyi Qiongtu to finish speaking, Uncle Long narrowed his eyes and said solemnly: "No, you can't take him away, I have already pressed him into Qingyun Prison and handed him over to Pudu to deal with, let him find out the truth, as for how to punish him, this should also be determined by my head, through certain laws and regulations, you have no right to abuse lynching, so you don't have to worry about this matter anymore." ”

When Taiyi Qiongtu heard this, he broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly said: "This, how dare you bother Master Wu and Lao Pu?" Leave it to me......"

"No need, you have nothing to do with this matter, if you try it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public, and now that he has been put in prison, I will meet this kid at that time, but you can rest assured, I will deal with it fairly and justly, and I will not be partial." Purdue's voice was a little angry and resolute, which made people feel afraid.

Taiyi Qiongtu originally wanted to say something, but when he saw Pudu's face, he knew that he couldn't talk about it anymore, so he could only be silent, standing aside, but his heart was hovering: "This, they, no, they must not be like this, but ......" Thinking about the wrinkles on his forehead.

Glancing at Taiyi Qiongtu, Uncle Long straightened the collar of his suit, and said with a straight face: "Okay, it's time to talk about another thing, Brother Ma, how is your disciple now?" ”

Ma Zhenren smiled, he raised his head and said with a smile: "You said Tianxing, right?" Fortunately, Miss Yunmeng stopped it in time yesterday, he is not a big deal now, I don't know why the head mentioned him? ”

Pudu showed a hint of joy, and the Buddha beads rotating in his hand gradually slowed down, and Zhengse said: "Brother Ma, you are really forgetful, except for how to revitalize Qingyun, you don't remember anything, even the tasks assigned by your ancestors, you don't remember?" ”

Ma Zhenren thought about it, and suddenly he was like an electric shock, suddenly realized, blushed, and said with a smile: "Where are you talking, although it is important to revitalize this sect, but of course the words of the ancestor are also remembered, how can you say forget it!" Don't worry, I'll go and invite Tianxing to speak. ”

"In that case, there's nothing else to do, let's disperse!" Uncle Long shook his head, and left in a hurry with Pudu, it seemed that there was still something important to discuss, Taiyi Qiongtu saw that the two of them were gone, and exhaled, but he was still melancholy in his heart, and he hurried back.

When Ma Zhenren heard Uncle Long mention this, he naturally recalled the picture of the year, and remembered that when the ancestor confessed, the serious expression was not a joke, and he immediately knew that this matter was not child's play, so he hurriedly took a big stride, rushed back to the backyard, and sent someone to bring Tianxing.

After lunch, Tianxing and Konghui were chatting, but after a while, they saw two Qingyun disciples walking towards them, only to say that the two Qingyun disciples were wearing Taoist robes and hats, holding dust in their hands, and they were dressed so orthodox, at a glance, they knew that they were messengers in the temple, and Tianxing and the two did not dare to be slow, so they hurriedly greeted them.

One of the disciples looked at the greasy empty back, smiled, and said respectfully: "It seems that you have also eaten, and it just so happens that Senior Brother Tianxing, Ma Zhenren is waiting in the Zhangmen Pavilion, the situation is urgent, so please come with us now!" ”

The head of the pavilion is located at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, is the most solemn place of the whole view, the tablet of the head of the past dynasties, are placed here, the door here is closed on weekdays, if there is no important matter, the idler can not enter, so as not to disturb the rest of the ancestors, now Ma Zhenren actually called Tianxing to go, Tianxing was consciously surprised.

After finishing his clothes, he hurriedly walked with the two Qingyun disciples, entered the Zhangmen Pavilion, Tianxing couldn't help but glance around, only to see the head of the pavilion in the east of the wooden table three layers, each layer is covered with yellow cloth, the tablets on the cloth are neatly arranged, Tianxing roughly counts, can't help but be surprised, there are more than 400 wooden square cards on it.

After glancing for a while, he saw Ma Zhenren sitting on the southern cushion with a serious face, looking steady, although his figure was short and fat, but it gave people another indescribable majesty, seeing this, Tianxing knew that he was rude, and hurriedly came back to his senses and bowed.

Ma Zhenren immediately spoke: "That is our Qingyun series of four hundred and fifty-one heads of the immortal monument, Qingyun Baoguo since the creation of the Tibetan sage, after hundreds of millions of years, each generation of the head of the world can see all the suffering, according to the record, every ten thousand years, the world will suffer a catastrophe of annihilation, and the ancestors of Qingyun Kendo must fulfill their duties, duty, even to sacrifice their lives, but also swear to cut off the catastrophe of destruction for the mortal world, just now I roughly counted, the previous generation of the head of the family sacrificed to this point, it has been almost 10,000 years, now, It's time for the catastrophe to come......"

Hearing this, Tianxing was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a moment, he immediately smiled stupidly and said, "Master, the ancestors can't be mistaken, now that the world is peaceful and prosperous, 10,000 years, why would this disaster come in 10,000 years!" ”

When Tianxing said this, Ma Zhenren sighed, looked out the window, and said to himself: "Yes, God, why do you torture them so much?" It's been so long, why do you want them to meet again and again and then separate, and most importantly, what does this have to do with us ordinary people? Why should we also suffer together? The devil loves each other, creates evil, creates evil......" can speak God, forgetting that heaven is beside him.

Hearing this, Tianxing became more and more confused, and immediately smiled and said, "Master, what did you say?" Who are they? Why torture ......".

Without waiting for Tianxing to finish asking, Ma Zhenren had already come back to his senses, turned his head to look back at Tianxing, and said: "I also heard about them from the mouth of the ancestor, it's a long story, in short, it's better to prepare quickly, and it is important to face that big disaster!" ”

Tianxing wanted to say more, but when he saw Ma Zhenren raise his hand to block it, he signaled that he didn't need to say more, "Tianxing, I want to talk to you about something for the teacher, you have to listen carefully!" Between the words, Ma Zhenren's face was heavy and his eyes were gloomy.