"That's what Senior Brother Manjushri said. Huanglong Daoren nodded in agreement.

While the two were talking, the strange energy in the bodies of the Fuxian Daoist and the Cihang Daoist who collapsed to the ground was slowly dissipating.

After the two of them stood up, they pinched the trick in their hands, and after running a circle of immortal qi all over their bodies, their physical discomfort had disappeared, and their complexions gradually became normal.

It's just that his heart is not as calm as his face, and he is still surging with huge waves, and he can't believe how Taiyi Dao's human behavior has suddenly become so profound.

Taiyi Daoist glanced left and right, rubbed his palms on the dust, and said lightly,

"Do you two know what's wrong?"

Fuxian Taoist people are in a deep state of mind, and they are extremely angry, but they can also bend and stretch, and when they see this scene, they immediately bowed down and said,

"Taiyi Daoyou, it's the fault of the two of us, recklessness and excess, greedy for a moment of pleasure and ignoring the discomfort of the junior brother, it really deserves to be punished!"

When Fuxian Taoist speaks, his head is lowered very low, and when he looks from the front, he can't see his face, only the top of his head that can tie his hair in a bun.

"What do you call me?"

A cold voice rang out.

Taiyi Daoist didn't answer, but his tone suddenly became cold and biting, and the two eyes hit Fuxian Daoren, and he asked suddenly.

The Fuxian Taoist who lowered his head only felt a numbness on the top of his head, and the chill gradually spread to his back.

Fuxian Taoist forgot to change the name for a while!

Fuxian Daoist raised his head slightly and glanced at Taiyi, and then hurriedly lowered his head.

"Gift..... Senior brother, junior brother should be punished, junior brother actually forgot about this matter for a while!"

Fuxian Taoist immediately understood, and hurriedly replied without raising his head.

There was silence on the seats of all the senior brothers and brothers, and they watched silently.

Not only Kunlun, but also other places attach great importance to the matter of dignity and inferiority. Even in most places, this kind of consciousness is much more rigorous than that of Kunlun Mountain.

Looking at what happened to the Huanglong Daoist people a few days ago with the fear of leaving their grandsons, the humility of those juniors and disciples for the fear of leaving their grandsons came from this.

Now, it should also be the turn of the Fuxian Taoist who is in the position of senior brother to follow this rule.

When Taiyi Daoren heard this, his face softened slightly, and his eyes like frost were temporarily retracted.

"Don't blame the junior brother, it's human nature. ”

Taiyi Daoren paused and continued,

"But if it's just the mistakes you said, it's not my turn to take care of it. ”

"What's wrong with you two?"

Fuxian Daoist didn't answer, but glanced at Cihang Daoist who was standing silently with his head bowed on the side, and motioned for his turn to continue.

Cihang Daoist felt the gaze on the side, and comprehended, and the Dao of the Heart and the Taoist still knew that he would leave me half a chance to admit his mistakes.

In that case, I hope that the thing he whispered to me when he was fighting the Fa just now is true, in that case, the harm of this confrontation with the Dharma Protector Senior Brother can be ignored.

He gathered his mind, and arched his hands like the Fuxian Taoist, and said respectfully,

"Senior brother, the two of us should not collide with the senior brother of the Dharma Protector, and ask the senior brother to punish him. ”

The Dharma Protector Overseer, Senior Brother, stood with a stick and sneered at the side.

"It's good that you two know what you're wrong. ”

Taiyi Daoist nodded, the coldness on his face gradually subsided, and the gentle and elegant atmosphere gradually appeared.

"Yes!" the two Taoists drank together.

Archmage Lingbao whispered to himself,

"The two of them are fighting fiercely, and that look is by no means fake. ”

"But when did they suddenly change, as if they had reached some agreement?"

Many senior brother-level disciples on the stage watched quietly, and most of them also had this doubt in their hearts.

Fuxian Taoist people have always been crazy people, everyone knows it very well, lest they can't dodge, and they all avoid it.

The people of Cihang Dao could have stayed out of the matter, and even took down Fuxian together with the senior brother of the Dharma Protector.

In that way, not only will you not have to lose face as you are now, but you can also make a small contribution to establish your prestige.

Why not?

Taiyi Dao people bear the gaze of all directions, and do not move.

"Something like this, I hope you will give Taiyi a thin noodle and don't appear again. ”

Taiyi Daoren's face was elegant, and he smiled and bowed slightly to the senior brothers and brothers around him, and said loudly.

The faces of all the senior brothers were shocked, and all of them stood up, bowed respectfully and said in unison,

"Respect the name of Senior Brother!"

All the brothers and sisters are all successful cultivators, and they speak together, and their voices are like a torrent of steel, echoing in the hall with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas.

On the stone platform, the faces of the three Taoists were as calm as water, and they did not move at all.

In the dense fog of the stone platform, there was silence, and the smoke was shrouded and unfathomable. Except for the voice at the beginning, I never listened to the voice of the master.

After Taiyi Daoren finished speaking, he bowed for two or three seconds, stood up, looked around, and nodded slightly.

When all the senior brothers saw that the senior brother Taiyi Daoren got up, they maintained a bowing posture for a few seconds before they all returned to their original positions.

After looking at it, Taiyi Daoist lifted the dust, put his hands together, and said:

"The Tao is impermanent!"

Then, Taiyi Daoren's feet were light, and the whole person rose into the air with the breeze. Surrounded by everyone, there is a sense of standing out from the crowd and being extraordinary.

Everyone consciously folded their hands together, made a farewell gift, and silently asked Senior Brother Taiyi to leave.

It wasn't until Taiyi Dao's body changed and returned to his original position on the stage that everyone gently lowered their palms.

Taiyi Daoren stood still and gave the Dharma Protector Senior Brother a look.

Mo Li's Dharma Protector Senior Brother suddenly looked uplifted, and accepted Taiyi's gesture.

Senior Brother Dharma Protector snorted coldly in his heart, and turned to the two people in the field,

"Why don't you two go down, what do you want to do again?"

The faces of the Fuxian Daoist and the Cihang Daoist remained unchanged at all, and they replied,

"The two of us naturally know that we just need to go. ”

After that, the Fuxian Taoist waved his hand, and the formula was formed.

The white light of Wu Hook's twin swords flashed, like two white flame rainbow brushes flying back into the sword box. Another small golden lock with a flash of light also disappeared.

The Fuxian Taoist turned around and left, not looking at the senior brother who was the protector of the law.

"Wait!"

After Cihang Daoist recalled the white porcelain vial, he saw that Fuxian Daoist turned around to leave, and hurriedly shouted.

"Oh?"

Fuxian Taoist frowned and turned around, seeing that it was Cihang Daoist, his face immediately relaxed, and he said with a rare smile,

"Do you have anything else to explain?"

When the senior brothers looked at him, most of them showed surprise on their faces.

When will the Fuxian Taoist who enjoys the reputation of being irritable and out of character give people a good color?

And they were originally fighting together?

Cihangdao said with a little hesitation on his face,

"You...... Are you telling you the truth?"

"Hahahahaha.......hahaha

Fuxian Taoist laughed,

"This matter is good for you and me, why lie to you. ”

"I am a virtuous Taoist, I have not been so sincere for thousands of years. ”

Cihang Daoist snorted coldly, turned around lightly, and returned to his seat in white as if he had come.

"I hope it is as you say. ”

The figure of Cihang Dao has gone, leaving this word.

The corners of Fuxian's mouth raised slightly, and he also left.

The Fuxian Taoist knew in his heart that after he saw that the Cihang Taoist had practiced the Dharma Body Method, a very tempting thought suddenly flashed in his heart.

When he told this idea to the Cihang Dao people, the Cihang Dao people were already extremely moved.

The people of Fuxian Dao have determined that whether that thing is successful or not, the two of them will probably be grasshoppers on the same rope for a while.

This thing. Neither of them could escape.

Fuxian Taoist glanced slightly at the stone platform, and said secretly in his heart, that thing is done, I am afraid you will not be able to do anything to me.

When everyone heard what they said, they were all confused, and the second monk was confused.

Lingbao Archmage smiled,

"When I was traveling in the mountains, I knew that there was a Shangyuan Festival in the mortal world, and there was such a thing as guessing,"

"Now according to the calendar, the Shangyuan Festival has not yet arrived, and the two of them are playing dumb riddles. ”

The people of Huanglong Dao couldn't help but laugh, and the senior brother of the Lingbao Archmage began to say some inconsequential jokes again.

"Shangyuan Festival?"

Huanglong Daoist turned his head and thought to himself, as if he had seen it in the classics, is there such an interesting festival under the ordinary mountain?

This Huanglong Daoist didn't pay attention, but now he heard the Lingbao Archmage playing treasure here, but he also felt quite interesting.

The Manjushri people on one side did not put the same mind on these irrelevant matters as the two of them.

The riddle-like words spoken by the two men below him were quite interested.

Manjushri felt that it might have a lot to do with him.

Only Manjushri Daoist knew that when the two of them were fighting below, there were some amazing changes in their Yuan Shen.

Manjushri calmed his mind, looked at the Yuan Shen with the help of his divine sense, and found that the natal magic weapon that had been steadily dormant with his Yuan Shen was quietly changing.

He had originally told everyone that his natal primordial magic weapon was originally in the shape of a sword.

Born from the heart, the natal magic weapon of this path he practiced is determined by the state of mind.

After waiting for hundreds of years of training, as his state of mind continued to change, the shape of the magic weapon was constantly changing.

Today, that magic weapon has become a golden lotus.

The killing aura of the golden lotus is not as good as the long sword.

However, Manjushri Daoist knew in his heart that his Dao had not improved much, but just by transforming his long sword into a golden lotus, he made his current self a lot better than his former self out of thin air.

He thought that before he advanced, he was afraid that the magic weapon would not change much.

However, just now, Manjushri only felt a tingling pain in his heart, and the itching was unbearable.

This is the sign of the mutation of the magic weapon!

After Manjushri looked at himself, he found that the small golden lotus, which was originally round, had become oval from a distance.

Looking closely, it turned out that the two petals of the lotus flower had become huge without warning, and it was extremely incongruous, and when you looked at it from a distance, you mistakenly thought that it had become oval.

Manjushri Dao was shocked in his heart, and unconsciously turned around, only to find that Xiao Jinlian had also quietly changed direction next to the Yuan Shen.