Chapter 17 Wang Weidong, the successor of Guansong
Just when the whole mountain of Guansong Road had become a pot of porridge, the initiator of this incident had already left Wuyuan City, riding an old horse, dangling on the official road, humming a small song, and wandering.
Shuixie didn't have the intention of returning to see the excitement, but his own trick greatly tarnished the reputation of Guansong Dao, and it was estimated that the other party would not give up with him.
"Dare to calculate me, count him as evil and evil reward. Alas, I don't know how to educate the children. The water pavilion "comforted himself", and there was always a faint smile on his face.
The main peak of Wuyuan Mountain.
The main hall of Jinsong is built on the main peak and is the most famous building in Guansongdo. Majestic and magnificent, the main hall is thousands of square feet, the ground is paved with white jade, and the light can shine on people. It is the place where all the hall owners of Guansong Road usually discuss the Tao.
At this time, in front of the main hall, there was a middle-aged Taoist priest with an angry face on his face, who was the fiery beard just now.
Many people have come to the main hall one after another, all of whom are the hall masters of the 72nd Hall of Guansong Road. The crowd whispered.
"I said, have you heard about Wang Yunhai?"
"How could I not have heard of it, this matter is known to the entire Wuyuan City, I am afraid it will have a great impact on the position of our righteous path leader!"
"It depends on how this Senior Brother Heming handles, it is estimated that Wang Yunhai's life will not be easy. ”
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The tiger eyes coldly swept the hall masters in front of him, and the beard began to rage again:
"It's already been a stick of incense, seventy-two hall masters, except for Wang Yunhai, why did seventy people come? Who else hasn't arrived?"
Everyone, look at me, I look at you, everyone knows that this Senior Brother Heming has a very high status in the Daomen, and his temper is extremely hot, and he has a lot of habits in the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't look like a cultivator at all, and his heart is secretly praying for the hall master who didn't come.
At this time, a person ran in from outside the door, panting and saying to the bearded man: "Senior Brother Heming, Wu Renyang, the master of Danhuo Hall, was a step late because of bathing and changing clothes, and I also asked Senior Brother Heming to be exempted from punishment." ”
Hearing this, the bearded crane was about to roar: "There is such a big incident in the Daomen, are you still in the mood to bathe and change your clothes? Exempt from punishment? Lose what you said! Go to the punishment cliff yourself and receive three hundred rattan whips!"
"Three hundred rattan whips?" all the hall masters gasped when they heard this.
The Punishment Cliff of Guansong Dao is specially designed for disciples who have broken the rules of the sect. The rattan whip is one of the torture instruments used to beat the buttocks of the victim. It is said that the raw material of this rattan whip is the thousand-year-old rattan on the Wuyuan Mountain, and then soaked in special medicine for decades, when pumping people's buttocks, as long as a whip goes down, the skin will open the flesh, no matter how strong your martial arts are, it is useless, twenty whips can beat people's buttocks to the flesh and blood. I can't sit, I can't lie down, and I have to sleep on my stomach for two months to get better. If the flesh grows after two months but the flogging is not over, the punishment will continue.
"These three hundred rattan weaving, don't beat Wu Renyang and abolish it!"
After hearing what Heming said, Wu Renyang, the master of the Danhuo Hall, cold sweat fell down his face.
"Don't go yet!" Crane Ming flicked his sleeves, his face full of impatience.
"Yes!" Wu Renyang saw his senior brother's reaction like this, and knew that he couldn't beg for mercy, so he hurriedly stumbled out of the hall.
"Quiet!" Senior Brother Heming roared, and all the hall masters were silent.
"You must have heard of this matter! This matter has an extremely bad impact on our Guansong Dao, whether it is true or not, take Wang Yunhai back first! The master of the 36th Hall of Shang immediately prepares, and after half an hour, he will go with me to the southwest to investigate this matter, and the 36th Hall will guard the mountain gate, and there must be no mistake!" The bearded crane was really angry, and issued a series of orders like a series of cannons.
"Follow Senior Brother's order!" all the hall masters bowed in unison!
"Where is Wang Weidong?" shouted after looking around at everyone.
"Uncle Shi, the disciple is here. ”
A lazy voice sounded from behind the pillars of the main hall, and I saw a small Taoist priest with a face full of small stubble and pimples slowly turning out.
Looking at the most outstanding disciples of the younger generation of Guansong Dao, a hint of relief flashed in the eyes of the bearded crane. However, looking at his careless appearance, Heming's temper couldn't help but rise again, and he suppressed the anger in his heart, and said: "Senior nephew Wang Weidong, you still don't care about such a big incident in the Daomen! You have already reached the age of going out of the mountain to practice, and this seat is just waiting for you to go down the mountain to investigate this matter! Are you willing?"
Hearing that he could finally go down the mountain to experience and not be trapped in this boring Dao Gate anymore, Wang Weidong's spirits were greatly lifted, his eyes lit up, his lazy look disappeared anymore, and he said with great joy: "Thank you Uncle Shi for giving the disciple the opportunity, the disciple will definitely not live up to Uncle Shi's expectations, and find out about this matter!"
Heming sneered: "Don't think that this seat doesn't know your thoughts, before going down the mountain, go to the punishment cliff to get twenty rattan whips!"
Hearing Uncle Shi's words, Wang Weidong's face instantly turned into a bitter gourd, and the green one was about to drip water.
Half an hour later, at the foot of Wuyuan Mountain, the thirty-six hall masters of Guansong Road had already assembled, and the crane roared a long howl, taking the lead, and the rest of the hall masters followed closely, running to the southwest, kicking up the dust in the sky.
"It's been a long time since I've seen such a large-scale dispatch of Guansong Road. The figure of an old man in sackcloth slowly appeared at the foot of Wuyuan Mountain, looking at the direction where the people in Guansong Dao had disappeared, and said thoughtfully.
If the water pavilion is here, you can recognize that the old man in Mai in front of him is the old man he has a relationship with in Wujiang City!
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"Why are so many people here today? It must be that the kid who escaped leaked the news!" Wang Yunhai looked coldly at the dozen or so corpses on the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "If I catch this kid, I will definitely let him be broken into ten thousand pieces!"
"It's also that I didn't think it through and was too careless, so that this kid knew my name, and I don't know if the door got the news. Although I haven't found this treasure yet, the treasure condensed by this treasure is getting stronger and stronger, and if I were given another day, I would definitely be able to find it!"
Wang Yunhai's eyes were murderous: "As soon as the matter here is over, I will find the ends of the earth, and I will find your kid out!"
"What's the matter, someone is here again?" Wang Yunhai suddenly sensed that two rather powerful auras appeared, approaching him.
"Hmph, there are so many people who are not afraid of death!" He has killed a lot of people today, and he has long been extremely angry about the leakage of the news.
"Wang Yunhai!" A man and a woman with fluttering clothes have come to the front of them riding two horses. The man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his muscles are bulging. The woman is a young woman with all kinds of charms, and her eyes are like silk.
Wang Yunhai was surprised: "Who are you? How do you know the name of the poor road?"
The man laughed: "In Wuyuan City today, who doesn't know your name, Brother Dao?" Then he raised his palm and threw over a piece of paper.
Wang Yunhai saw the contents of the paper clearly, and couldn't help but get angry, and shouted: "Slander! Pure slander! Stinky boy, I want to pump your tendons and pick your skin! I want to ......."
The young woman hid her face and giggled, and said, "Brother Wang Dao, where do you still have the slightest grandmaster demeanor like this? We don't believe that you are innocent, otherwise, how can we explain so many corpses? Could it be that they all committed suicide?" The young woman's voice was very gentle, but Wang Yunhai sounded full of coldness!
"What do you want?" Wang Yunhai waved his long sword, pulled a sword flower, and said coldly.
The man laughed loudly: "Brother Wang Dao is really not a person who understands! Since we have come here, of course, we are here for the treasure! Although you are a martial arts master, with the strength of our two masters, it is not difficult to kill you!"
Wang Yunhai spat indignantly and sneered: "What are the two deities of Xiaoyao, you have sealed it yourself, right? Lao Tzu has never heard of it! It's just two martial deities, and Lao Tzu is still afraid that you won't succeed?"
When the man heard this, he was furious, and with a wave of the long knife in his hand, his majestic momentum exploded, pointing at Wang Yunhai from afar.
The young woman and the man next to her formed horns, and they also gently pulled a sword flower, and said, "Old Taoist, you really don't open your eyes!
"Since you are looking for death, then don't blame me!" Wang Yunhai shouted, the sword light in his hand skyrocketed, and he slashed towards the two statues of Xiaoyao!
The two masters were not afraid at all, and the men and women swung their swords and swords at the same time, dancing out of a piece of silver light, easily blocking Wang Yunhai's blow.
Just as Wang Yunhai was about to attack again, an angry shout suddenly sounded at the end of the plain: "Bastard, don't stop this seat quickly!"
PS: There have been some things at home these days, I'm too busy and too busy, I'll change it for the time being today, please forgive me, brothers.