Chapter 104: The Discussion Conference

(I looked for a house yesterday, moved today, busy, first send and then change!)

The word "return" sounded in Xu Dao's mind, and he felt an eager, longing to get out of the cave and run to the point where the bell rang to listen to the baptism.

Fortunately, a ghostly light flashed in Xu Dao's eyes, and he hurriedly used several heart-clearing spells he had cultivated to suppress the inexplicable emotions in his heart.

But after thinking about it for a while, Xu Dao secretly said in his heart: "If there is nothing wrong, this should be the Taoist priest of the White Bone Temple who is about to hold a conference on Taoism, and is calling for the Taoist disciples in the temple to go." ”

Xu Dao was looking forward to this Dao conference in his heart, and listening to the call full of bewitchment, he couldn't help but feel a little vigilant in his heart.

But after a while, Xu Dao shook his head and packed up his things in the cave.

With the White Bone Temple as the center, the nearby radius of a hundred miles is shrouded in a large array of mountain protections, and the Taoists can't advance or retreat, they are like chickens and dogs locked in cages.

At present, the upcoming conference on the Tao should sound like a meeting to explain the way of immortals, and it should be a gathering for preaching and receiving karma, and it should be no problem to listen to it.

Xu Dao paced through the cave, first most of the spiritual objects that were not needed were all stored in the mayfly flags, so that there might be a gathering to exchange with other Daoists later, and then he put the nearly four thousand spiritual objects that You Bing should have received in a storage bag.

Later, after the Dao Conference, Xu Dao was ready to hand over the storage bag and the spiritual objects inside to You Bing.

As for the rest, more than 20,000 runes and most of the spiritual objects, he all placed them in the cave mansion, hid them with a formation, and left 30,000 words of qi refining level mayflies to take care of the cave mansion.

Everything was ready, Xu Dao checked again and again, and made sure that he was silently missing, he carried the sword box on his back and waved his sleeve robe? Strode out of the cave.

Is there a Taoist priest at the Taoist conference? According to the rules of the White Bone Temple, it is most appropriate for Taoist disciples to visit in the flesh.

Meanwhile? On the entire mountain of bones? Many Taoist disciples rushed out of the cave with excitement in their eyes, and they all rushed in the direction of the dormitory? I'm afraid I'll miss the upcoming conference.

Of course, there are also such as Xu Dao? Surprised? There were vigilant Taoist disciples in their hearts, and they all lowered their heads and ran silently in the White Bone Mountain.

Xu Dao went straight all the way, and saw many other Taoist disciples on the way.

He found that after seven seven forty-nine days of recuperation? The momentum of all the Taoist disciples is like a rainbow? Looking at the appearance, all of them have recovered from their injuries, their mana has increased greatly, and they have gained some benefits.

Xu Dao was mixed in it, concealing his qi, making himself neither prominent nor lowly.

Walking in the eerie view of white bones? There are constant soldiers on the road, and there is no control and control of the Taoists? They wandered around Xu Dao wantonly, and there was a low ghost cry in their mouths? It was like sobbing.

According to the road in his memory, Xu Dao came to the black stone road in front of the dormitory? As soon as his heels hit the ground? There are several figures swishing around? Among them, there are familiar and unfamiliar, although the expressions on their faces are different, their eyes are excited.

Especially the other person, the other party's eyes were slightly red, and the tadpole-like rune imprint in the eyeballs kept spinning, and the whole eyeball seemed to be shaking.

This person is Mowen, and he happened to walk to the liao courtyard with Xu Dao.

As soon as Mo Wen saw Xu Dao, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and the other party hurriedly arched his hand towards Xu Dao and said, "I've seen Daoyou!"

After an experience in the Black Mountain, seeing Fang Guanhai being beaten to death by Xu Dao, Mowen had completely put Xu Dao on an equal footing in his heart.

At the same time, because Xu Dao also got an Ascending Immortal Fruit in his hand, in his eyes, although Xu Dao's actual cultivation was not yet in the late stage of Qi refining, compared to those few Daoists in the late stage of Qi Refining who failed to obtain the Ascending Immortal Fruit, Xu Dao's status was higher.

Seeing the ink pattern, and the other party took the initiative to salute him, Xu Dao also hurriedly bowed his hand, and exhaled: "I've seen the ink pattern Taoist." ”

"Seeing the complexion of Taoist friends, I want to come to work hard for more than half a month, and I have gained something from cultivating above. With a smile on his face, Mowen said to Xu Dao jokingly.

The sedan chair was carried by everyone, and Xu Dao also spoke: "If Senior Brother Mowen achieves the foundation and becomes a Taoist, don't forget that I am." ”

"Haha!" Hearing Xu Dao's kind words, the tattoos on Mowen's face jumped, and he laughed.

The two chatted a little bit, and Mo Wen spoke first, and said expectantly:

"The Taoist elders are about to hold a conference on the Dao, and since I joined the meditation, although I have occasionally met the Taoist elders a few times and listened to the lessons, I have not yet participated in this 'conference on the Dao', you and I should go quickly! Don't be late, make the Taoist elders unhappy!"

Seeing that the ink pattern was so anxious, and although the aura on the other party's body was dignified and thick, it still belonged to the qi refining stage, Xu Dao guessed in his heart that this person should be just as he expected, and he didn't know how to refine the Ascension Immortal Fruit, let alone use the Ascension Immortal Fruit to build a foundation.

In just a few words between the two of them, several more figures rushed around them, and then stopped the spell and rushed eagerly towards the dormitory.

Without waiting for Xu Dao to answer, Mowen took the lead and hurried forward in small steps.

Xu Dao paused slightly, followed him, and walked into the dormitory.

The buildings inside and outside the dormitory are the same as Mu Yan before, the main hall is towering, and the halls are lined up, but the rooms that should be brightly lit and day and night are now all dark and unpopular.

Only the Taoist disciples who rushed here from the cave mansion walked on the black stone slab and stepped on the sound of cutting footsteps.

At this time, although the Black Mountain Divine Feast has ended, the Taoist priest in Guanzhong has not yet brought back the Taoist children who were left in the mortal town, and even the decree to summon everyone to return to the mountain has not yet been issued.

Walking into the courtyard, sixty-seven Taoists came one after another, all of whom honestly stood in the open space in the center of the courtyard.

It's just that before leaving the mountain, the courtyard was full of nearly four hundred Taoists, but now there are only sixty-seven, and the space suddenly seems a lot more spacious, which can accommodate Taoists to move around and come and go at will.

But even so, all the Taoist disciples who came here had their heads pierced, let alone walking around each other and chatting quietly, and few people even looked around.

Instead, Xu Dao looked around, found You Bing's figure, and then greeted the other party from afar.

The two of them were not close to each other, and the Taoist priests did not know when they would arrive, so after greeting each other, they all settled down and waited for the beginning of the Taoist conference.

Sixty-seven Taoist disciples came together, none of them were vacant, they stood in the empty, dark courtyard, each with different emotions in their hearts, each did not know what the other was thinking, but it could be seen that the sixty-seven people were not at peace.

Slowly, in the middle of the moon, the mountain protection array of the White Bone View only revealed a hole, attracting the moonlight from the outside world, and then sprinkling it on the open space of the liao courtyard.

The moonlight fell sparsely, floating like goose feathers.

Xu Dao stared at the black slate on the ground, trying to find an ant in the view, but unfortunately, the entire White Bone View may be a living creature of them right now.

Suddenly, Xu Dao found that the black shadow on the stone slab was shaking, and a sharp and hideous shadow slowly stretched out, and then stood on both sides of the dormitory.

There were also sharp-eyed, sharp-minded Taoists who noticed the change in the dark shadows on the ground like Xu Dao, and they all held their breath and concentrated on the sound of breathing.

After a while, the scene was strangely quiet, and the sixty-seven Taoist disciples all lowered their heads, or their eyes widened, staring at the changes in the black shadows on the stone slabs, or closing their eyes slightly, using their hearts to perceive the changes in the aura around them.

"Boom!" A Taoist priest couldn't help but let out a strange laugh, and the huge figure shook near the courtyard wall of the liao courtyard, which was weird.

Several other Taoist priests also made noises one after another, chatting or tapping the courtyard wall with their sharp claws, as if people were tapping on the dining table.

The scene suddenly sounded the sound of grinding teeth, knocking, falling bricks, and whirring wind.

Listening to the movements of a few Taoist priests, the spirits of the quiet Taoist disciples below became even more nervous.

Suddenly, as if time stood still, all the noise around was cleaned up, and the figures of several Taoist priests also shook, standing upright around the wall.

They were silent for a few breaths, and they shouted in unison: "I've seen Sandu!"

"I've seen Hu Duchu!", "I've seen Yuan Dushu!", "I've seen Liu Duguan!"

As soon as the cry sounded, the Daoists present realized that there was someone with a higher status than the five Taoist priests.

After several voices sounded, Xu Dao and the others knew that it was the three capitals of the White Bone Temple.

The black shadows on the ground did not change much, but there were three disc-like shadows appearing in the picture, as if someone else was coming.

Xu Dao thought for a moment in his heart, he secretly wondered that the Taoist priests around him did not release their momentum to overwhelm everyone, and they did not issue a warning in their mouths, so he secretly raised his gaze and glanced upward.

Because Xu Dao was not in the middle, but near the edge, he could see the scene in mid-air without raising his head obviously.

Just like the five Taoist priests before looking down on everyone, there were several huge beast bodies standing around the dormitory.

At this time, these tall bodies all lowered their heads and made a gesture of saluting to the top.

On top of everyone, there were three emaciated figures, they were three Taoists with different shapes, wearing yellow, white, and red Taoist robes respectively, and their figures were also fat and thin, plus a person who was not fat or thin, and had a strong physique.

"Sandu!" Xu Dao was thinking back to the words that came out of the mouths of the five Taoist priests just now, and he thought in his heart: "There is a saying in the White Bone Temple, 'one view of three capitals, five lords and eighteen heads', and the 'three capitals' are the three mountains that dominate the whole view, and their status and mana are only below the master. ”

"It is rumored that many years ago, the Lord of the Temple was already in the late stage of foundation building, and Sandu was in the middle stage of foundation building, although there was not much momentum on his body, but according to the current situation, the cultivation of these three Taoist priests was far higher than the cultivation of the five main Taoist priests. ”

For a while, Xu Dao was dead in his mind thinking about more news about Sandu, but helplessly, although these three Taoists were nominally in charge of all aspects of the Taoist temple, they actually met with others less than the five Taoist priests.

Xu Dao's thoughts burst out in his mind, and he only recognized that the fat Taoist in the yellow robe was Hu Duchu, the thin Taoist in the white robe was Yuan Duyan, and the red-robed Taoist who was not fat or thin was Liu Duguan.

Xu Dao glanced at the ink-patterned Taoist beside him, and found that the other party was also peeking at the three Daoists on the top, and his face was also suspicious and unfamiliar.

Combined with what he heard in the view, as well as what Mo Wen said before entering the liao courtyard, it is obvious that most of the other party is the same as Xu Dao, and he is also the first time to see the Sandu of the White Bone Temple.

It's just that I don't know if all the Taoists on the scene are the same as Xu Dao, and they have never seen the appearance of three Taoists before.

The three white bones appeared on top of everyone, and the figures of the five Taoist priests around them were reported one after another, and their voices were different.

"I've seen all fellow Daoists!"

"It's been a lot of work!"

When the ram, Linghu and other Taoist priests heard this, they hurriedly shook their heads and exclaimed: "Don't bother, don't bother!"

After the Taoist priests finished saluting, they suddenly fell from the top of the ground with a laughing voice: "All the disciples raise their heads, don't be quail-like!"

When Xu Dao heard this, he immediately raised his eyes and found that among the three Taoist priests on the top, Hu Duchu was open and exposed, and he was just wearing a single robe on his body.

This Daoist body is broad, fat, patting his own poop belly, his eyes are smiling, and he looks kind and bows his head to talk to the disciples below.

This person spoke, and the sixty-seven people in the courtyard raised their heads one after another, looking up at the three Taoists on the top.

They found that the three Taoists were all sitting on a pitch-black cloud, about ten feet above the ground, with different expressions.

Immediately, the shouts of the Taoists rang out at the scene: "See Sandu!"

"I've seen the Sandu Taoist!"

When the voice was over, the voice of the thin Taoist sounded on the top: "The moonlight is good today, I haven't seen it for more than ten years, why don't you have a banquet in the moonlight and drink happily?"

The fat Taoist priest laughed and said: "Brother Dao's words are very good, and the moonlight should be bright today!"

"I don't have any opinions!"

The thin man clapped his palms, said astringently, "Good!" and spit out:

"Come to the clouds!"

A gust of wind blew, and the water condensed into dew.