Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Alliance Leader's Order, Don't Dare to Disobey!
(Thanks to Tian Xupeng for the tip.) )
"Lord Weimen, please get up. When Wei Yue's knees were about to kneel on the ground, Tang Yuan hurriedly stretched out his hands to hold him.
After all, Wei Yue is the master of a sect, and his reputation and status in the Northwest Martial Arts are quite high. Although he lost the bet, and kneeling down to Tang Yuan to show his surrender to the others could not say anything, the disciples of the Huadao Sect could not help but be dissatisfied with Tang Yuan and Lei Yin Temple.
The master of the sect knelt down to Tang Yuan, and as disciples of the Transformation Sword Sect, their faces were also gloomy.
Anyway, Tang Yuan's purpose had been achieved, and he had succeeded in proving to everyone that he was undoubtedly a Buddha. Moreover, Wei Yue had already expressed his willingness to recognize Tang Yuan as the leader of the Northwest Martial Arts Alliance, so it was better not to force people too much at this time.
If Tang Yuan accepted Wei Yue's kneeling in a grand manner, I am afraid that some people would think that Tang Yuan was arrogant.
At a young age, even if he wins the bet, he can't really let the master of a big sect kneel.
The old man in plain clothes looked at Tang Yuan with satisfaction, this Sanzang of Leiyin Temple is very good at being a person, and he didn't really let Wei Yue kneel down, so Sanzang's prestige is higher in the martial arts.
"Thank you, Master Sanzang!" Wei Yue's heart was now full of gratitude to Tang Yuan, although he really knelt down with blood in his head just now, but now that he calmed down, Wei Yue regretted it a little. He, an old man in his fifties and sixties, knelt down to Tang Yuan, on the one hand, because he lost the bet, and on the other hand, because Tang Yuan did have different abilities from mortals.
But if it is a true inner thought, Wei Yue has not yet reached the point of bowing to Tang Yuan, and the gambling contract must be fulfilled, which makes Wei Yue feel extremely dilemma.
Kneel, he is unwilling, if he doesn't kneel, the fact that he has no faith will spread, and it will definitely deal a huge blow to his prestige Wei Yue at that time. Fortunately, at this time, Master Sanzang stretched out his hand in time, and he was able to save the embarrassment of kneeling.
"Master Sanzang of Leiyin Temple has proved that he is indeed the son of the Buddha of Buddhism, and now there is still anyone who has any objections to Master Sanzang being elected as the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance?" asked the old man in plain clothes loudly.
Most of the martial arts in the northwest supported Leiyin Temple, and the few remaining sects that opposed Tang Yuan, you look at me, I look at you, were silent, obviously agreeing to Tang Yuan's election as the leader of the martial arts alliance.
Even Wei Yue of the Huadao Sect has surrendered to the Sanzang of Leiyin Temple, what kind of storm can these small sects make? Besides, Sanzang of Leiyin Temple is a Buddha, if he becomes the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, it is too late to curry favor with him, how dare he offend him now?
"If no one objects, then the old man will announce in the name of the Northwest Martial Arts that Master Sanzang of the Leiyin Temple will become the leader of this Northwest Martial Arts!"
"Now please move to the Martial Arts Hall and prepare to accept the official succession ceremony of the alliance leader!"
Tang Yuan remembered that in the center of the top of Xiangshan, there was a huge silver hall, and Tang Yuan faintly felt that it should be the alliance master hall that the old man in plain clothes said.
"Lead the way ahead and lead the alliance leader there. The old man in plain clothes commanded.
There were already attendants walking in front of Tang Yuan and guiding the way in front. At the same time, there were more than a dozen attendants running down the mountain, and the people who followed Tang Yuan to see the miracles of the Buddha were only elite disciples of various sects, and there were too many ordinary disciples of the sect waiting at the bottom of the mountain now.
And the task of the dozen or so attendants was to inform the disciples of various sects to go up the mountain and participate in the succession ceremony of Tang Yuan's alliance leader.
The group walked towards the center of Xiangshan, and the attendant who led the way stopped in front of the silver hall, and signaled to Tang Yuan that the silver hall was the place to succeed to the throne.
The door of the silver hall was closed, and a huge golden plaque was hung on it, and the four big characters of 'Northwest Martial Arts' were shining on the plaque.
"Open, temple, door. "The old man in plain clothes pulled the old man's tone.
The door of the silver hall could only be pushed open by being the master of the Martial Arts Alliance, which Tang Yuan knew. After the old man in plain clothes finished his long words, Tang Yuan stretched out his palm and pushed it the two gates.
A 'crunch' sound sounded, and the two silver gates were slowly pushed open by Tang Yuan, revealing the empty hall inside.
In front of Tang Yuan, there was a layer of red carpet in the Western Regions covered with beautiful patterns on the ground, one end of the red carpet was connected to Tang Yuan's feet, and the other end was in the center of the main hall.
Tang Yuan saw clearly, and on the other end of the carpet was a high platform with five steps. On the high platform was a sterling silver dragon chair, and behind it was a large cyan screen with the Tiger Roaring Mountain.
"Please ascend to the throne of the alliance leader!" reminded the plain-clothed old man.
Tang Yuan stepped out, walked on the red carpet, and walked towards the silver dragon chair in front of him. One, two, three, four, five, after walking the five steps, Tang Yuan turned around and sat on the silver dragon chair, looking down at the crowd below.
"Meet the alliance leader, may the alliance leader lead the Northwest martial arts to a higher level!"
The rest of the heads all knelt down on one knee and congratulated Tang Yuan in unison.
Tang Yuan took a deep breath, feeling this moment as if he were enjoying it, and then his gaze slowly swept towards the heads of the various sects below.
Although the silver hall was large, it had already been filled with people. The heads of the various sects knelt down on one knee at the front and expressed their submission to Tang Yuan.
Looking at the black crowd kneeling below, Tang Yuan suddenly had a feeling of dominating the world, this feeling was intoxicating, no wonder people with a little ambition wanted to compete for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance.
"Fellow Daoists, please get up!" Tang Yuan's voice rumbled in the main hall, "The poor monk assures you on behalf of the Leiyin Temple that it will definitely make the Northwest Martial Arts more prosperous and more prosperous!"
"Thank you, Lord!" the voices of the rising voices rang out in unison. Wei Yue looked up at Tang Yuan, who was sitting high on the silver dragon chair, and was envious in his heart. Ascending to the position of the leader of the alliance in the northwest and commanding the martial arts in the northwest has been his dream for many years, but now it is the Sanzang of Leiyin Temple who has achieved that position.
But after Tang Yuan ordered all the flowers to bloom on the Fragrant Mountain, Wei Yue had no contempt for Tang Yuan at all in his heart, and only was deeply shocked and jealous.
"Please put on the alliance leader's robe and accept the martial arts sword!"
A white robe embroidered with a tiger descending the mountain was placed in a tray and brought to Tang Yuan by a beautiful maid, and someone had already come up to help Tang Yuan change his clothes.
Although he was already wearing a monk's robe, the alliance leader's robe was still put on the outside, and the two clothes were worn on his body, Tang Yuan felt awkward. But there is no way, no matter who becomes the leader of the alliance, he must wear the robe of the alliance leader that symbolizes his special status when he ascends the throne.
After a period of scramble, a young monk embroidered with a tiger in front of him appeared in front of everyone.
Before Tang Yuan could speak, an attendant next to him bowed his head and appeared in front of him with a sword box. Taking the sword box, Tang Yuan took out a pitch-black long sword from it.
The sword of the pitch-black long sword is engraved with two small golden characters on each body, one side is engraved with 'Northwest' and the other side is engraved with 'Wulin'.
"The alliance leader has accepted the alliance leader's robe and martial arts sword, and from today until the next martial arts meeting, Master Sanzang will be the leader of my Northwest Martial Arts Alliance. Don't dare to disobey what the alliance leader says!" the plain-clothed old man shouted loudly.
"What the alliance leader said, we will respect the order. The alliance leader's order, don't dare to disobey!"
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