The crowd burst into laughter, disdainful of the insults and unfair revolt of the locals.

These ridicules and contempt are commonplace for Wang Dashi, but every time he encounters them, he becomes more determined and stronger. He said to Dafuyou: "We must go to the burial faction to crack the dream disaster, in order to show the prestige of the local faction, and it will be more glorious to come out of the humiliation!"

Dafuyou knew the dilemma of the local faction, and said to Wang Dashi indifferently: "Hmph, we can't solve it with strength." Also, Wang Dashi, what are we doing with those false names, what if we win glory, so what, can't we grow an extra piece of flesh on our bodies? Besides, we are scattered, and we are the smallest sect, do you think the master of magic will give us a chance to go!"

Wang Dashi ignored Da Fu You, he knew that the Wind Wandering Monk wanted to get the bounty of the Burial Sect, and said to the Wind Wandering Monk: "Wind Wandering Monk, we can't enter the Burial Sect smoothly, only through the selection of Zhang Daochang and the Master of Magic Objects can we have the qualifications to enter the Burial Sect!"

Feng Yousheng didn't take this seriously, and said: "Wang Dashi, I said you don't worry about it here, if we want the Burial Sect to solve the dream disaster, will someone still hold us back?" Wang Dashi laughed when he heard this, and thought: "If you are not selected, you can also go to the Burial Sect by yourself!" However, the Wind Wandering Monk's next words made him smile bitterly. The Wind Wandering Monk said: "The real purpose of us here is to assist you in taking Wen Qingqing away, in addition, it is to look at the mountains and rivers here, wandering and wandering, that's it, crack the dream disaster, why crack it?"

"You're not ......"

Feng Yousheng replied: "The heavy reward promised by the Burial Sect? Hehe, maybe one day we will steal it back! Don't take such a big risk to crack the dream disaster, I said Wang Dashi, do you know, the dream disaster is a strange thing, maybe this kind of bad luck will come to you, who wants to get into trouble!"

The more Wang Dashi listened, the more angry he became, his face straightened, and he said solemnly: "Our face is lost today, but you don't feel it. Since we are members of the local faction, we must always think about the local faction, do not seek glory, but we must not be ashamed of the local faction. They laugh at us so much, and look down on the local school so much, so we have to confirm it and show it to them, so that they can be impressed. They insult me personally, and I can swallow my anger, but they can't insult the local faction! We can endure it, but we can't have no bottom line!" He spoke resolutely.

Several people watched Wang Dashi grow up in the local school, watched him constantly change, and really didn't expect him to lose his temper, and they didn't expect such hard words to come out of his mouth. Such a tough style, the export is a chapter, and the head is the way, and I can't help but be surprised.

At this time, a monk from Xiantong Temple walked in front of Wang Dashi and several people, as the leader of the local faction.

There was a discussion in the crowd, saying that the leaders of other sects were all high monks, but the local sect was a small monk......

In fact, this monk is slightly shorter than the others, and he is ranked in the same ranking. Wang Dashi listens to other people's discussions, and he should know that people's words are terrifying......

After the assembly, the Dharma Master invited all sects and sects to enter the compound of Xiantong Temple.

The crowd is now gathered in the square of Xiantong Temple, and there is a distance of 100 meters from here to the compound of Xiantong Temple. According to the number of rites, the left is the upper head, the right is the lower head, and the gate of the courtyard of the Xiantong Temple is biased to the west of the square, if you enter the courtyard of the Xiantong Temple, it will naturally go first from the left, and the leftmost is the Moon Worship Cult. The first to enter the compound of Xiantong Temple represents honor and supreme pride.

The Moon God Sect was first-served, and everyone was in good spirits. Sect leader Hu Tongtian and his son Hu Daxiong were proud.

At this time, Hou Tiansuan, the leader of the Sword Casting Gang, couldn't hold back and said: "Wutai Mountain Xiantong Temple and Zheng, as the main sect that maintains fairness and justice in the road, will not let each sect enter the courtyard at will!"

Hu Tong, the leader of the Moon God Sect, looked at Hou Tiansuan with a slightly sullen face, "I don't know what is unhappy in the heart of the head of the Hou sect?"

The master of the law didn't understand what Hou Tiansuan, the leader of the Sword Casting Gang, meant, said: "Master Hou, as the host, please forgive me for being negligent, Master Hou feels that there is something wrong, please make it clear!"

Hou Tiansuan took a step forward and said: "The courtyard of Xiantong Temple is extremely noble, not anyone can enter, only blame the burial faction Mr. Nanyang trust, all the sects and factions in the road gather here, to be able to enter Xiantong Temple, a glance at the essence of the Buddhist realm is also a blessing for three lives." It's just such a Buddha land, all the doors and walks are scrambling, and the door of the temple is small, you can't enter it, if you let any sect enter the realm of Buddhism first, then the sect that enters later will be dissatisfied!"

The master of the magic object smiled lightly and said, "Master Hou praised him, and the old man was very grateful. - However, the old man heard it, did Master Hou want to lead the Sword Forging Gang to the front, walk in the forefront, and enter the compound of Xiantong Temple first?"

The Moon God Cult is also a famous sect in the Tao, the leader of the sect Hu Tongtian, is a famous person in the Tao, his son is in his youth but has mastered the best martial arts in the teaching, and the Taiyin Sun Palm is used freely. Hu Tongtian looked at Hou Tiansuan of the Sword Casting Gang, and smiled lightly, his smile was full of hidden weapons for killing.

The Dharma Master approached the Moon Worship Sect and said to Hu Tongtian with a smile: "Master Hu, can I discuss something with you......

Hu Tongtian clasped his fists and said: "The face of the master of the magic object is naturally given, but at any time, at any time, anything can be discussed, if it is to let the Sword Casting Gang enter the compound of Xiantong Temple first, with the friendship between us and others, I am willing to take a slow step to let it enter first, but the disciples behind me are not happy." So, Master of Dharma, offended!"

The Master of the Law Object folded slightly, and said with a smile: "Sect Master Hu has misinterpreted the meaning of the old man, and the old man has never thought of discussing this matter with him. He approached the crowd and said, "I don't know, in the road, which other sects want to enter the compound first?"

Mr. Corpse Raising in the Corpse Valley took a step forward first and said: "Since Xiantong Temple is a holy place for Buddhism, all factions are scrambling to be the first, so naturally they should not let it go!"

At this time, the real beast exorcist of the Beishan Circus Beast Exorcism Gang took a step.

The folk folk opera fox Yan Niangzi also took a step forward and said: "The old lady has never thought about such details and etiquette, since everyone is vying to win the honor, as a folk folk opera son, I am naturally not to be outdone!"

The clever fisherman of the fish shop said: "Just now I was admitted to the hospital in order in order, and now I instigated this matter, if I want to let it go, wouldn't it make you secretly scold us for being incompetent?"

Dafu right looked at the representatives of most of the sects, and they all wanted to enter the courtyard of Xiantong Temple first, because this represented the honor of Wushang. He didn't care about anything, snorted, and took the first step towards the courtyard of Xiantong Temple, causing the crowd to laugh. He turned around and saw that the crowd had not moved, so he stopped and returned.

The Master of the Magic Object smiled hehehe, and then said, "The Sword Forging Gang and the Moon Worship God Sect are both major sects in the Dao, and the two sects naturally want to fight each other. Beast Repellent Gang, Fish Shop, Corpse Raising Valley, Tuxizi Gang...... Hehe, in this case, there must be a rule, and one or two praises will be given, and then enter the compound in turn, which will also seem fair and just!"

Hearing this, the wind wandering monk smiled, took out a kickball from his arms, and fell towards the field. This is exactly the kick that I fought for last time, and I don't know how it ran into his hands again.

When Wang Dashi saw the kick thrown out, he stared at the wind wandering monk: "Where did you pick it up, this kick always loves to run to my feet!"

Feng Yousheng smiled and said: "Hehe, mother's hippie, this ball is your lucky ball! This is what I picked up when I was playing, if it can roll under your feet this time, wouldn't it be that our local sect will be the first to enter the gate of Xiantong Temple, that is an incomparably glorious thing! Wang Dashi, if you receive the ball and let us shine once, you will be the head of the local sect from now on, and we will all listen to you!"

Wang Dashi snorted coldly: "No, no, no, I'm not the material of the head." Hey, there won't be such a coincidence! Besides, how do you know that if you grab the ball, you will win or lose?" said, pulling Dafu back to the right, "Let's not be embarrassed anymore, we don't have martial arts skills, and we are not qualified to compete with others at all!"

Dafu right towards Wang Dashi smiled and said: "Hey, let's just play, maybe our luck is good, that kickball rolls to our feet!"

Huang Xiuxian was impatient when he heard this, and said: "How do you know that it will be decided by scrambling for the ball, besides, we are all bullshit guys, and we can't rob others at all, let's settle down a little bit, and finally walk in with our heads down! Our goal is to be able to be selected to go to the burial sect to solve the disturbance of the dream disaster, hehe, as for going in first or going in later, it doesn't matter!"

Dafuyou was not happy to hear this, and said to Huang Xiuxian: "What do you know, don't you want to rebuild the local faction, don't you want to glorify the local faction, this is a good opportunity, you can't just give it up!"

Feng Yousheng rushed out and scolded: "Mother's hippie, shameless thing, if we are the last to enter the gate of Xiantong Temple, just wait for elimination, who will pay attention to us, how can we be selected to go to the burial faction! Hmph, tell you, if we are the last, then let's go back to the house in a gloomy way, don't be ashamed!"

Huang Xiuxian naturally couldn't argue with Dafu Right and Feng Yousheng, he lowered his head to admit his mistake, and then turned his face and looked towards the distance of the square.

Dafuyou still wanted to scold, but was persuaded by Wang Dashi.

The squatting ball had already been taken in the hands of the master of the magic object, and the master of the magic object took the ball and said: "Originally, I wanted to let the various sects and factions enter the compound, and then each sect selected the master to enter the burial sect to solve the disturbance of the dream disaster, but the order of admission to the hospital is difficult to control and convince the public. In this case, let's decide the winner with this squatting ball, and if you grab the squatting ball, you will win, and you can enter the gate of the Xiantong Temple first! However, the old man also wants to compete with you, if you can't grab this squatting ball, then listen to the old man's orders, and the old man will arrange for you to enter the gate of the Xiantong Temple in turn.

Wang Dashi thinks that such a rule is very good, if the squatting ball is given to various sects to compete for, there may be blood and hatred, and it will take a lot of time. The meaning of the Dharma Master is that he and the representatives of each sect compete for the ball, and if the Dharma Master wins, he will enter the compound in turn according to the instructions of the Dharma Master. The Master of Dharma is a master in Taishan Beidou, who can snatch the ball from him.

After waiting for a while, no one squeaked at the bottom.

At this time, Daoist Zhang of the Heavenly Valley View walked out, put the dust in his hand on his shoulder, and then said: "Poor Dao is a witness for everyone, since there is no refutation among the Daoist sects, then let's follow the master of the law!"

As he spoke, the master of the magic object still smiled shallowly, and the ball in his hand slowly floated up from his hand.

Wang Dashi was very strange when he saw this scene, how could the ball float directly from the palm of his hand without being thrown by the master of magic?

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt like he was being slapped on the shoulder, and when he turned around, he saw that it was the fat man of Mu Tie.

Wang Dashi looked at the fat man of Mu Tie and said in surprise: "You, why did you run over, Mr. Raising the Corpse is also vying to enter the compound of Xiantong Temple first, why don't you go back to help!"

The fat man said: "Hey, this has nothing to do with the next, whether he can grab the ball or not depends on his creation!"

Wang Dashi smiled: "As a sect member, is there anyone like you?"

"Hmph, I'm not rare, I'm glad I came out this time, otherwise I'd have been dealing with dead corpses in the valley all day long, hey, I wouldn't even have a meal to eat!" said the fat man of Mu Tie.

The conversation between the two was heard by Huang Xiuxian, and he smiled at Mu Tie Fat Man and said, "Then, why don't you join our local faction!"

The fat man laughed for a while.

At this time, the ball in the hand of the master of magic continued to float towards a high place, and suddenly, with a sudden force, the ball bounced and rushed into the air.

Wang Dashi was surprised: "Okay, good, such a deep internal force, such a powerful kung fu!"

The fat man said: "This is exactly the master of the law using the internal qi to urge the ball, and the internal qi is deep and tight!"

Wang Dashi was very excited in his heart, he wanted to be able to compete with the master of the law to compete for the ball is naturally the top of each sect, the top of each sect must be the head of each sect, such a move will be extremely exciting, it is really rare to see the highest level of competition and tricks of each sect!

After the ball rushed into the air, Mr. Corpse, the Fisherman, the Fox Lady, and the Real Beast Exorcist, the four of them jumped up and grabbed the ball together.

The four of them jumped up to fight, and among the main sects, only Hou Tiansuan of the Sword Casting Gang and Hu Tongtian of the Moon Worship God Sect did not make a move, and only these few sects that could compete with them had this strength, and the rest of the small sects were not worth mentioning.

The local faction's Dafuyou and Feng Yousheng have no martial arts, they are all idle people, not to mention Huang Xiuxian and his wife, such a heavy responsibility can only be pressed on Wang Dashi's body, and Wang Dashi has no martial arts skills, so naturally he can't jump up and compete for the ball. Hou Tiansuan, the leader of the Sword Casting Gang, and Hu Tongtian, the leader of the Moon God Sect, did not make a move, but formed a state of facing each other, I don't know why.

The ball was still floating towards a high place after being urged, and the four of them kept carrying internal force and light power in mid-air to chase and grab, but the upward force of the ball still did not decrease.

The four of them are all masters of martial arts, each with their own unique skills, and their internal skills and light skills are naturally not weak. It's just that the internal force of the master of the law is amazing, and the squatting ball that he urged out was constantly marching towards the air, gradually fading the sound and fading the sight.

Wang Dashi was shocked and thought: "If I have this ability, how good it should be, practicing such kung fu should have suffered a lot!"

The four of them once again carried their internal force in mid-air and soared upward, but the white sky was vast, and the ball did not know where it had gone.

The crowd on the ground all looked up at the sky.

Wang Dashi was amazed and delighted, at this time he felt a shock on his shoulders, and he settled down and found that there were two arms on his shoulders, which were the Great Blessing Right and the Wind Wandering Monk. Dafu right snorted at him, Fengyou Monk nodded firmly to him, and Huang Xiuxian and Dafu Zuo next to him also nodded vigorously. Wang Dashi was stunned, he didn't know what he was doing, and his heart was pounding.

The fat man laughed and said to Wang Dashi: "Brother, this is your lucky ball, it seems that it belongs to you!"

When Wang Dashi heard this, he immediately understood what they meant. He sighed in his heart: "Hey, why is it me again, I don't have martial arts and skills, running to compete for the ball?"