"Taihua Mountain?" Su Ziang immediately remembered the famous Taihua faction, and couldn't tell if this Taihua Mountain and the Taihua faction were a family for a while, but beauty represented justice, and just by shouting a smile to the little girl in the white robe, he immediately had a good impression of Taihua Mountain.

"There are still a lot of good people in this world, the monks of the Maitreya Society engage in charity and distribute white rice for free, and this group of Taoist priests in Taihua Mountain actually distribute rice grain, talisman paper, and pills. Su Ziang sighed and thought: "If I had a pot and a fire, I would squeeze forward to receive a portion of rice grain......

"Let's let, let's let. A fierce shout came from afar, and Su Ziang turned his head to look.

In the distance, hundreds of men and women with Maitreya masks on their faces rushed forward, and there was no half of the charity of the Buddhist family in the momentum, but a little more fierce and vicious.

"Fellow Daoists of the Taihua Sect, Pingyuan County is the territory of the Maitreya Society. The first stout monk shouted: "I advise you to say a word, the well water of our two families does not interfere with the river water, please Taihua Taoist friends quickly withdraw from the Heavenly Master Dojo and withdraw from Pingyuan County!"

The stout monk is domineering and direct, although a word of invitation is also added, but the meaning of expulsion is self-evident!

The male Daoists of the Taihua Sect looked at each other, their faces were full of anger, and they all looked at the several white-robed female Daoists in the crowd, and the Venerable of this group of Taihua Sect disciples was obviously in this group of white-robed female Daoists.

"All the world's land is the king's land, and the shores of the land are all kings' ministers. The white-robed little girl who shouted took a stride, and I don't know what magical power she had used to step in front of the monk, her apricot eyes glared, and she reprimanded: "Pingyuan County is the county seat of the Great Xia Dynasty, who said that it is the territory of the Maitreya Society?"

After a pause, she raised her eyebrows, and sneered crisply: "The Buddhists pay attention to the four major emptiness, and a group of you monks occupy a territory in Pingyuan County, so they must be a group of fake monks." ”

There was a burst of laughter from the surrounding crowd, and Su Ziang had already figured out that this group of Taoist priests was from the Taihua faction, and he didn't know if Wu Liuqi had gone up the mountain to cultivate, so he hurriedly leaned up and listened.

"The four are empty?" the stout monk glanced at the white-robed little female Dao, and shouted: "Since the female Taoist friend is unreasonable, the little monk has nothing to say."

"That's right if you have nothing to say!" The white-robed little girl interrupted him unceremoniously, and laughed sarcastically: "You are so thick and ugly, so ugly that you dare not see people with your true face, what are you doing by talking nonsense? ”

"You ......" The stout monk's face turned red, and he waved back and shouted: "Where is the protector?

"Hula" sounded.

Hundreds of men and women wearing Maitreya masks rushed up, the circle became smaller and smaller, and the young Taoist priests of the Taihua sect gradually touched their chests, face to face, eye beads rubbed eyeballs, and the stout monk with four protectors was even closer to the white-robed little woman, just hugging her thighs and rolling on the ground and crying loudly.

"Want to do it?" The little girl in the white robe was fearless, raised her willow eyebrows, waved her little hand like a green onion and shouted: "Senior Sister Jin, they are bullying me, come quickly." The complaint shouted naturally and smoothly, as if it were a matter of course.

A white shadow flashed in the field.

"Puff, puff," two sounds, the stout monk and the two envoys fell out from the white-robed little girl, the mask fell off, and the two messengers behind the mask were indeed two ordinary villagers, looking at a loss.

The three of them turned out to be ordinary people who had no Taoism, and they couldn't get up for a long time.

A white-robed woman who was as cold as ice froze and stood still, standing as jade as a green bamboo, with a piece of ice in her starry eyes looking down at the three Maitreya people, Su Ziang who was far away was stunned, the expression of this white-robed woman was very similar to that of the mute girl, but the eyebrows and eyes were slightly different.

The eyes of the mute girl were contemptuous and disdainful! The eyes of the white-robed woman were indifferent and rejected by the cold thousands of miles away!

"The demon is evil, and the guardian envoy sacrifices himself to become a Buddha!" The stout monk got up and gave an order, and the male and female guardians of the Maitreya Society immediately leaned towards the Taoist priests of the Taihua faction, squeezing closer and closer, and posing as a scoundrel who you can beat at will.

"Are a group of scoundrels going to spill?" The white-robed little girl said with a naughty look on her face and a grin, waving her little hand to summon: "Senior Sister Jin, they are cheating, beat them up!"

"Get out!"

Senior Sister Jin scolded, the cold flashed, and a long blade that looked like a sword and not a sword, and a knife that was not a knife appeared in Senior Sister Jin's palm, and the killing intent on the blade was sensitive, and the several Maitreya envoys around him saw the long blade, and immediately scattered and retreated, leaving only a stout monk.

"Come on, cut to the Buddha. The stout monk calmly glanced at the long blade, pointed to his neck, and then stretched his bald head forward, leaned in front of Senior Sister Jin, and urged: "Come on, cut the ...... on the Buddha's neck."

Senior Sister Jin's eyebrows twisted, and the strange long blade in her hand was raised, and a chilling killing intent diffused in the sun.

"All beings are not afraid of death, so why should they be afraid of death?" The stout monk took a step back, pointed to the hundreds of Maitreya envoys behind him, and began to reason: "Dedicate your life to Maitreya Buddha, and don't fall into prison after death, the female Taoist friend will kill all these hundreds of Maitreya messengers." ”

"Oops, it's going to die. ”

"Xiao Daogu is angry, they are all monks, forget it. ”

"Little Daogu cut them, Maitreya will really be a bunch of Lai Pi things. ”

The smell of gunpowder in the field was full, and the people watching the excitement were not afraid of big things, some people made suggestions to persuade peace, some people took the opportunity to stir up trouble, some people squeezed in, and some people drilled outward, and the crowd was suddenly in a mess.

Su Ziang forgot all the unhappiness and worries for a while, and wanted to know how the two sides in the field would end, so he used the Swallow Gate Nine Palace Escape Technique to drill into the crowd, found a place with a wide line of sight and stood firmly, and suddenly heard a man's mocking voice in his ears.

"Isn't it the other way out in the nest? ”

"A group of fake bald donkeys calculated that the stupid miscellaneous hairs of the Taihua faction would not kill, so they dared to play tricks in front of people. A woman with a charming voice said disdainfully: "Several Dao girls in the field are as handsome as flowers, do you want to make a furnace by Sect Master Chu?"

"Shh, fairy, you can see clearly, the old witch of Shui Luanzi is also there, let's not be bored. Sect Master Chu seemed to be quite cautious, and said in a low voice: "If you disobey the order of the Lord of the Jia League, you will be punished in the future." ”

Su Ziang was curious in his heart, and when the crowd was crowded, he peeked at it, and the Chu sect master on his side covered his face with a hat on his head, and the fairy had a good figure, and the same face was not shown with a veil, and both of them were mysterious appearances that did not show their true faces.

"Get out!"

Senior Sister Jin scolded, the blade flashed, and the long blade of the strange knife in her hand slapped towards the top of the stout monk's head, and the crowd suddenly let out an exclamation, and the stout monk closed his eyes, and his legs trembled slightly.