Chapter 170: The Fighting Begins
On May 1, China's statutory Labor Day came as scheduled, and the people of the whole country welcomed the three-day holiday.
The fighting meeting of the two veins of the Heavenly Master's Mansion was also set in the past few days, which was just convenient for the people who had a holiday to eat melons to watch the crowd, and even at night, some people couldn't wait to set up a tent and camp on Longhu Mountain to occupy a seat in advance.
I think it's also a thick-skinned person who is not afraid of mosquito bites.
The rules of the fight are two wins in three games, and they are held in two days.
For the sake of the powerful people who want to make the finale, it was decided to hold two games on the first day, and the disciples of both sides will fight the method, which is not limited to the Zhang family, and it will be the second day when Zhang Shouyi and them will do it.
Such an arrangement also made the Heavenly Master breathe a sigh of relief in private.
Zhang Shouyi is still recuperating now, and if he is delayed, he will have one more day to recuperate and accumulate strength, increasing the chances of winning the fight.
At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the big bronze bell on Longhu Mountain was rung again, and the deep sound reached the sky, conveying the news of the beginning of the fighting method to everyone.
"Damn, so many people?"
The holding point of the fighting method is located in the Shangqing Palace, which is higher than the Heavenly Master's Mansion, which is a bit difficult to climb, and also limits the number of onlookers, so before the fighting method begins, someone pokes there to occupy the space, and the latecomers can't squeeze in at all.
"Good thing I have a big baby!"
Someone saw the crowd of people, and a little sweat broke out on his forehead, but he thought about it carefully in advance, and he didn't worry much about missing the famous scene, so he put down his backpack and took it inside, and he found a DJI drone.
There is no place on the ground, so he will see it from heaven!
The man started the machine with great interest, and he was about to control it to fly.
As a result, only a few seconds later, a security officer came over and confiscated his big baby on the spot, "A notice has been issued a long time ago, and you are not allowed to use this thing from the aircraft, haven't you seen it?"
"Where's the big baby? You think you're Angela?" Leaving a disdainful look, the security guard took the drone and left, leaving only the man with an empty bag and bleeding from his heart.
In front of the Shangqing Palace, the old heavenly master stood with his sleeves down, indifferently greeting a group of people who gradually came up.
Walking at the forefront is naturally the Ryukyu version of the Celestial Master, and standing next to him is a young man with a little anger and arrogance between his eyebrows.
The Heavenly Master knew that he was a young man on the Ryukyu side.
On the top of the steps, Zhang Yuanshu walked slowly, enjoying the endless gazes around him, and his heart was simply refreshed.
More than ten days ago, he was just a low-level monk who had just cultivated his sense of qi, and he was sent to patrol the night, but now, he was an innate powerhouse whose every move was in the spotlight!
If all goes well, he can even climb to the top of Dragon Tiger Mountain and become the next Heavenly Master...... A unique celestial master!
From a dick silk suddenly jumped into the sky and became a big man who had to be held by the entire Ryukyus, Zhang Yuanshu floated deep in his heart.
After receiving the gift from the Heavenly Master, Zhang Yuanshu took revenge on the people who had offended him before, and really enjoyed the pleasure of slapping the face of "Thirty years in Hexi and thirty years in Hedong, don't bully the poor youth".
Because he is a descendant of the Heavenly Master who has been recognized by the Gongyin of Yangping Zhidu.
So he is the real child of destiny, the protagonist of the world!
What is the Heavenly Master and Zhang Shouyi? It will only be the defeat of his own men.
The group walked up the steps and came to the front of the Heavenly Master.
The two sides saluted each other and did enough superficial work.
"Let's start!" After finishing the routine, the people on Ryukyu Island waved their hands directly, asking the Heavenly Master not to waste time and compare blindly.
The Old Heavenly Master smiled slightly, turned his head sideways and said to the disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion next to him, "Then according to what they say, get ready!"
Hearing this, the disciple nodded his head, raised the flag in his hand and waved it, announcing that the first round of the fighting method had officially begun.
The people in the audience also turned on their mobile phones and cameras, refusing to let go of any details of this game.
One person from each side boarded the fighting ground in front of the Shangqing Palace from the left and right.
The Heavenly Master's Mansion sent out a calm man with a short beard, whether he was dressed or had a bearing, he was a very normal Taoist image, but as soon as the people on Ryukyu Island came out, the faces of the Heavenly Master and the others changed.
But before the Heavenly Master could speak, someone at the guest table stood up, pointed to the goods on the stage and asked, "Taixi's people, how can they also be sent out to get involved in the affairs of my Huaguo Daomen?"
"Where am I from Taixi? I'm an authentic disciple of the Heavenly Master!" the blonde and blue-eyed white man replied in authentic Mandarin, "I'm of mixed race, and I grew up with my mother in Ryukyu, but I just look like a foreigner!"
How can this man have the face to say such a thing?
How can you have a little bit of Chinese facial features all over your body?!
"Don't you antiques even listen to the truth of inclusiveness?"
The Ryukyu Celestial Master, who was sitting on the main seat, also smiled coldly and mocked, "My Ryukyu Island is a prosperous area of the international economy, and it is normal to have foreigners...... And what he said is also true, his mother is indeed the person who went out of my Heavenly Master's Mansion. ”
Hearing him say this, the old Taoist priest who stood up became even more angry.
There are also foreign disciples in the Huaguo Daomen, but those people have all been ordained and certified by the state, unlike this person, except for those with a mouth, there is no evidence at all.
What's more, what time is it?
Now it is a major event in Longhu Mountain and even the entire Huaguo Daomen, and everyone is here to witness history!
On such a serious occasion, even if there is a foreign apprentice, they don't dare to put him on the bad scenery!
When the time comes, how can you explain to the younger generations that the two veins of the Heavenly Master's Mansion have been separated for a hundred years, and it is a gringo who finally pushes it to merge into one?
"Little fairy, what do you think?" Zhang Huairen followed behind Yang Xi, looking at the farce that had just begun to be done, and asked the other party in a low voice.
"I don't have any opinion, I just want to know when they will fight. Yang Xi folded his hands on the table and looked at the two people standing opposite each other on the field, "Instead of worrying about who will fight on stage, it is better to look forward to who will win." ”
Why are you doing so much formalism?
The Heavenly Master also frowned in his seat, and spoke into the microphone in front of him, "The Great Dao embraces all things, and we have already said in advance that we will send our own disciples to fight, and it is not limited to the Zhang family...... Since this person is also a cultivator under my Heavenly Master's Dao system, it can be regarded as not breaking the rules. ”
As soon as these words came out, it was considered to have legalized this fight.
Lao Dao sat back in place angrily, and his beard cocked angrily.
The white man on the field hooked the corners of his mouth proudly, and waved his hand at the disciple of Longhu Mountain who appeared on the stage, "Please!"
The short-bearded disciple nodded without changing his face, and politely let him start moving.
The two of them walked together to the wooden table placed in the center and faced the two grapes on the table.
"This fight is for the Wen Dou. ”
"Please also choose one of the two of you, cast a spell on it, and then give it to the other ......"
"Whoever breaks the spell that the opponent has put on the grapes first within a pillar of incense will be the winner of this contest!"
The official host shook the small bell in his hand and said the rules of this competition aloud.
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