The ring was set up in front of the Taoist temple, and Uncle Shi and Gu Yan were working out the rules of the ring in the hall, and after their repeated deliberations, the rules of the ring were finally posted.

All disciples of Tianjing Taoist Temple can sign up, and the number of sessions will be determined by lottery, and the system will be phased out until the final winner appears, and he will naturally be a well-deserved master.

Although there are not too many constraints, there is one in the detailed rules, life and death in the ring are at your own risk, and this rule alone curbs those ambitions that are about to move.

The registration period is three days, and today is the second day of registration, there are a lot of onlookers, but there are very few people who sign up, not to mention Uncle Xuantan and Zhou Huanzi, even if Gu Yan and Qi Cong protect the hall left and right, the rest of the Taoist temple is also sad about this hurdle.

The people who come to watch every day also understand in their hearts that the competition between the spectators and Zhou Huanzi is for Uncle Shi and Zhou Huanzi, so they come to watch every day, the reason is that Zhou Huanzi's name has not appeared on the list of participants, which makes them feel incredible.

At this time, there were two people sitting in Zhou Huanzi's room, talking to her with anxious expressions, and Zhou Huanzi, who was holding a baby in her arms, stood in front of the window, but her expression was much calmer than theirs.

"I can understand your feelings, Mrs. Qi Cong, but I still don't want everyone to agree with this way of fighting, nominally it is the main judge in the ring, but it is better to say that this is a game, it is too dangerous for you to do this. Zhou Huanzi said with a slight frown.

"Senior sister, the Taoist chief has told me more than once that as the guardian of the Taoist temple, it is not to protect the Taoist master, but to protect the inheritance of the Taoist temple, you choose to give up the competition for the position of the master, are you worthy of the cultivation of the Taoist master?" Qi Cong was a little excited, and his regret was beyond words.

When Mrs. Dianzao heard Qi Cong's words, she nodded approvingly, "Huanzi! Qi Cong is the Taoist temple guardian, what he said is not wrong, the Taoist temple has its own Taoist rules, and the generation of the new master must be approved by the former master before it can be recommended for approval by the council.

"Mrs. You always say that this is a street fight, we can oppose this kind of behavior, if we also participate in the street fight, won't it become a fueling for the trouble?" Zhou Huanzi persuaded the wife and the senior brother to walk to the bed and put the baby in the cradle.

Senior Brother Qi Cong looked at his junior sister's actions and sighed, "Senior sister, if you talk about big truths, I can't talk about you, you look at Uncle Shi's virtue, is he a person who listens to big truths? If he can understand these big truths, he will not collude with outsiders to steal the treasure of Zhenguan, and if the Taoist chief is still there, he will not dare to come back." ”

Qi Cong's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he could hear it, after he said this, he glanced at his junior sister's face, and it was true that the treasure of Zhenguan was stolen.

But this news has been blocked by Daoist Xuanxi, and only Uncle Shi, Mrs. and Zhou Huanzi know about it in the Taoist temple, and Qi Cong didn't know where to get the news, so he was forced to say it in a hurry.

Zhou Huanzi was not surprised, as if she hadn't heard what her senior brother said, her expression was still calm, she shook the cradle gently, and stared at a calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall, on which was a word "Chu" written by the master back then, which meant not forgetting the original intention.

"I don't participate in this contemplation of the master, it does not mean that I am indifferent to the Taoist affairs, a life and death conceit of the conceit of the conceit, the conceited conceit of the contempt of the master, is tantamount to the same sect fighting each other, which is contrary to the master and his old man's teachings to us. Zhou Huanzi said in a slow tone, his clear eyes closed slightly, and two strings of tears crossed his cheeks.

She was thinking about what the old man would do if the master was here, whether he was also as embarrassed as herself, she remembered what the master had said, to relax in case of trouble, looking at the overall situation, Fang knew that the soldiers would block, and the water would cover up.

Qi Cong saw that his junior sister was forced to do this, although he couldn't bear it, but he still had to say some things, and it was also for the sake of his junior sister and the Taoist temple, he didn't care, as for the junior sister, she would be expelled from the Taoist temple by her uncle sooner or later.

"Senior sister, with the strength of the senior uncle, only you can compete with the people of the whole Taoist temple, what you let the senior brothers oppose, what should be said has been said, and what should not be said has been said, as a senior brother, you can do this!" Qi Cong stood up and glanced at the wife, waiting to leave with her.

"Huanzi! tomorrow is the deadline for registration, think about the cultivation of the Taoist Chief, just as you cultivated Xiao Chen with such good intentions, I still hope to see the shadow of the Taoist from your body, the time is not early, you should rest early!" The wife let out a long sigh, got up slowly, and walked out of the door with Qi Cong.

Just as the two of them walked out of the door, a disciple hurriedly ran over, "Qi Hutang, everyone is looking for you! Uncle Shi wants to expel Song Teng and Jiantong from the Taoist Temple, Qi Hutang, you go and ask for a favor for the two of them!" The little Taoist priest was about to cry urgently, and he grabbed Qi Cong's arm and begged.

"Don't worry, why did Uncle Shi expel them from the Taoist Temple?" Qi Cong wanted to find out the reason for the beginning and the end, and it was not too late to intercede.

"When Song Teng and his junior brother were inspecting the room, they saw their uncle coming out of the back window of the Taoist, so they asked Uncle Shi a few words, but Uncle Shi said that they fabricated right and wrong, and said that it was ...

As soon as Qi Cong and his wife came out of the door, they met the little Taoist priest running over, he knew that the door behind him was still open, and deliberately asked the little Taoist priest, "Qingwei, go on! What else did he say?"

Qingwei hesitated for a while, and then said hesitantly: "I also said that the senior sister instigated them to fabricate right and wrong." Although Qingwei's voice was very small, Qi Cong knew that the junior sister in the room could hear it clearly.

"Let's go, let's take a look!" Qi Cong said to Qingwei, and gently took the door with his hand, and walked towards the Taoist chief's room with his wife.

Zhou Huanzi, who was frowning in the room, naturally heard their conversation, and Uncle Shi did what he wanted, expelling the Taoist disciples in a grand manner, prompting her to make up her mind.

"Master, Huanzi's original intention is to make everything okay with Tianjing Taoist Temple!" her flat tone, flat expression, and a flat copy of "Daomen Precepts".

In the dead of night, Zhou Huanzi couldn't sleep, she thought about the past, the voices and faces of her father and master, and from time to time she appeared in her mind, and tears came out of her eyes again.

The sound of "babbling" came out of the cradle, Zhou Huanzi's sadness eased slightly, she put on her coat and held the baby in her arms, shaking gently, "Xiaochen is so good!

Looking at the breastfeeding child, the troubles in Zhou Huanzi's heart seemed to disappear in an instant.

"Oops!" Zhou Huanzi blurted out, and then said, "Xiao Chen, you won't have baby teeth now!"

She turned on the oil lamp, and tested the child's small mouth with her fingers, and sure enough, she found a small door below, which had just revealed sharp corners, and the child was less than a month old, and she gave birth to small milk teeth, which made Zhou Huanzi feel strange.

Today is the last day of registration, and the onlookers glanced at the list of participants, most of them were full of disappointment, and their mood was a little low, they didn't see the name of their senior sister Zhou Huanzi.

"Qingwei, didn't you say that Qi Hutang said that Senior Sister was clear?" the two little Taoist priests asked with some doubts.

"Song Teng, you two heard it with one ear, I said that Qi Hutang made sense of Senior Sister, I said that it was persuasion, is it good!" Qingwei retorted, and then the three little Taoist priests shrugged their heads and left.

Today is the official start of the ring competition, and a lot of money has been spent on the preparation work for many days, and even the food standards of the Taoist temple have been lowered, and the disciples dare not say anything if they are resentful, so they let the uncle lead some people to act recklessly.

In front of the main hall, the guests of various sects gathered more and more, all of them received the invitation of Xuantan, and three front desk VIP seats have been set up at the entrance of the main hall, and the guests greeted each other to congratulate Xuantan, as lively as holding a martial arts conference.

"How is the Daoist of Xuantan lately? When the elder brother received the invitation, he got up and went to Guiguan to help the Daoist, and congratulated the Lord of Xuantan in advance!" a Taoist in Tsing Yi stretched out his arm and greeted Xuantan.

"Thank you, thank you, Brother Pang! Your arrival can make the Taoist temple shine!" Xuantan hurriedly responded and said with a pleasant face.

"Yo, Brother Qi, hurry up and please come inside, enough to give me Xuantan face, if Brother Qi has anything to do in the future, just ask, Tianjing Guan will definitely serve you as a dog and horse!" Xuantan made a respectful gesture and greeted the monk in a robe.

"The warm invitation of the Lord of Xuantan, how can the poor monk not be reasonable?" said the monk with one hand in a courtesy manner.

One after another, the guests were invited to come, so that Xuantan and Gu Yan were very busy, the entire seat was full, and tables and chairs were moved from each room, so that all the guests were reluctantly seated

Seeing this scene, the grandmother sighed and said: "Qi Cong, you see that some of the people from those sects are not in our local area, but they also arrived on time, Huanzi is right! ”

"I don't believe it, I'm so hard-hitting, he can't kill me. Qi Cong said indignantly.

Accompanied by the bell knower ringing the bell three times, the game officially kicked off, and the senior brother Gu Yan was the first to jump into the ring, he waved his hands and saluted everyone, "I'm Yan Gu, I am willing to learn from my fellow brothers and sisters." He said bluntly.

As soon as Gu Yan's words fell, the crowd was in an uproar, discussing something, and at this moment, Qi Cong stepped into the ring with an arrow, and he hugged his hands: "Qi Cong asks Senior Brother for a few tricks." ”

"I hope that Senior Sister or Qi Hutang will be elected as the Lord, especially Senior Sister Zhou, she is the orthodox inheritance, but unfortunately she never signed up, alas!"

"I also support Senior Sister Zhou, and I don't know why she didn't participate, is she worried that she won't be able to win Uncle Zhou before she abstains?"

The duel between the left and right men of the Taoist temple is something to watch today, the two looked at each other speechlessly, cold and indifferent, as if they had lost the brotherhood of the teacher in an instant.

Gu Yan's long sword swung up and took the lead, Qi Cong was also unambiguous, the tip of the sword slashed to the ground, and the two started an extremely fierce fight, each other's strength was about the same, and they entered a white-hot level in an instant, and the fight did not distinguish between you and me.

The hearts of everyone in the audience were nervous, closely watching the progress of the fight, and the guests in the VIP seats drank tea and commented on the duel between the two.

At this time, the Taoist in green clothes stroked his gray beard and said: "The two people fighting in this ring should be the closed disciples of the original Xuanxi Daoist!

The Taoist beside him picked up the tea, took a sip of tea and said: "Brother Pang! This is the left and right guard hall of the Tianjing Taoist Temple, and now it looks like that, Xuanxi Taoist is also a real person aura, but in fact, it is not much higher than me!"

"Brother Qi's words are wrong! The closed-door disciple of Xuanxi Old Dao is not these two guards, the old man has not seen this person from the list, maybe affected by the strength of Xuantan Old Brother, he does not dare to participate in this competition. The old man in white analyzed and said slowly.

The tone of the guests' discussion made the disciples who poured tea in the view very uncomfortable, and the disciples of the same sect were fighting for their lives, while they were talking and laughing and mocking, which made several disciples hold their stomachs.

A little Taoist puffed out his cheeks and said: "I really can't stand this kind of ridicule, I entered the Tianjing Temple, I respected the Taoist and the famous family, but now the Tianjing Concept has become a circus of various sects, what happened to the senior sister." ”

"Alas, with Uncle Shi's current strength, he should be the most powerful character in the view, even if the senior sister is the personal inheritance of the Taoist, it will be difficult to win against the fellow senior brother of the Taoist!" another Taoist priest said helplessly.

"Today's patio view is about to change, if the senior sister can't come forward to preside, don't have to dismiss me, it's okay for me to leave!"

At this time, everyone was in an uproar, and Senior Brother Gu Yan in the ring used a sword whirlwind, and the sword momentum was like a small whirlwind stabbing towards Qi Cong, Qi Cong flicked his sleeves and rose up, slashing at Gu Yan from top to bottom, and everyone in the audience stared at that silver light.

With a "bang" collision and shock, the two fell under the ring in an instant, and Gu Yan's leg seemed to have been cut open, and the skin was open.

And Qi Cong was no better, his arms were twisted, and there were sword marks on his arms, and the scene of the fight could be described as fierce and cruel.

There was an uproar in the audience, some people covered their faces and didn't dare to look at it, thinking that this fight was too bloody, and several older Taoist priests saw this scene, shook their heads and sighed again and again.

At this time, a figure jumped out of the guest seat, and landed directly on the ring, Xuantan stood in the ring in a green robe, he held a sword with one arm behind his back, and his sunken eyes narrowed slightly, scanning the surrounding disciples.

"Even if you don't sign up, can you come up and try it at this time?" The cold tone made people feel like they were standing with sweat, and the audience was immersed and surprisingly quiet.

Although Zhou Huanzi was not at the scene, he also wanted everyone to know in his heart that Zhou Huanzi did not dare to fight with him, and also killed the reputation of her personal disciple.

"Xuantan, I'll teach you how to swordsmanship!" a refreshed old man got up and left his seat.