Chapter Ninety-Eight: Strength
Seeing this, Li Hong on the side laughed out loud, showing a mouthful of yellowed teeth, with a gloating look, looking at Wang Po and mocking, "Old lady Wang, it seems that people don't like you at all, and that's what you said, you are an old woman who threads needles and threads, and you make fun all day long, and teach others, how about it, slap your face." ”
In fact, Li Hong is still more or less mentally prepared for the seat matter, his own and Wang Po's seats are newly added, no matter how it is, it is impossible to rank in front of others, this is the rule, not anything else.
However, Li Hong has no opinion on the last row of Li Hong, but it does not mean that he accepts that he is ranked last, in Li Hong's view, ranking behind others is just because of the rules, because of the order, it does not mean anything, but it is not good to be ranked behind Wang Po, if this is passed out, won't it make people think that they are not as good as Wang Po.
Therefore, Li Hong didn't even like Wang Po, but it was not good to have an unprovoked attack, but it made people look down on themselves, and now it's okay, Wang Po is asking for hardship, which just gave Li Hong a chance to ridicule, Li Hong naturally couldn't help but kick and sneer.
The princess was a little unhappy when she ridiculed Su Xingxuan, but Li Hong kicked again, and suddenly his face turned red with anger, and he slapped his palm on the table, and shouted, "Hillbilly, what kind of shit are you playing, if you stay in the mountains for a long time and don't understand human language, grandma, I don't mind helping you seal your mouth, don't be beaten to death for saying the wrong thing and eating dog meat." ”
Li Hong was born in the Miao descent, and he was already a little estranged from the people in Wengshan Town, especially Wang Po's words poked his pain points everywhere, Li Hong's temper was not good, and he was suddenly furious, and he picked up the hand bones on the table and shouted, "Old immortal, why don't you say another word to Lao Tzu, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will take off your skull as an ornament." ”
Regarding the state of Wang Po and Li Hong, Chen Tao, Mu Renqing and Su Xingxuan suddenly didn't know the same, Chen Tao stroked his beard as always, Mu Renqing's nose looked at his eyes, his eyes looked at his heart, and his expression remained unchanged, while Su Xingxuan was hanging up with nothing to do with himself.
Seeing that the two were about to fight, suddenly, a Buddha horn came from the audience, "Nan no Amitabha~" The voice was so loud, like a lion thunder, it shook the audience, but when it fell in the ears, it was like a gentle wind and drizzle, with endless compassion and good thoughts, as if no matter how much fire would be annihilated by this.
This voice came, the five people on the high platform, except for Mu Renqing, who was not proficient in magic, the other four people had different faces, Chen Tao's hand brushing his beard was slightly paused, Su Xingxuan's brows were slightly frowned, this person is so strong in mana, especially the magic of the sound vein, a simple single Buddha name came out of his mouth, and he was able to influence so many people, it was himself, and he felt a trace of compassion in his heart for a while, and the magic power of Buddhism was really good.
Immediately, Su Xingxuan looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a monk wearing a yellow monk's robe slowly walking up from the audience, to be precise, a fat monk, looking at the fat monk, the trace of admiration that had just sprung up in Su Xingxuan's heart suddenly disappeared, without him, this harmony is too fat, and the belly is as big as the Maitreya Buddha in the temple, and every step he takes, the flesh on his body trembles.
Not only that, every time he fell, Su Xingxuan could even feel the high platform under his feet, as if it might collapse at any time, but it turned out that either this monk was not as heavy as he imagined, or the platform built by the Sanqingguan was relatively strong, and Su Xingxuan deeply thought that it was the latter.
I saw this great monk walking on the high platform, with a bright smile on his face, his eyes were almost squinted, and he was almost squeezed by the flesh on his face, and he snorted at Wang Po and Li Hong and said, "Amitabha, Wang Shizhu, Li Shizhu, today is the Taoist Conference, we are all here to relieve the suffering and calamity in this earthly world, and please let go of a little personal grudge for the time being, sell the poor monk a face, and let go of disputes."
Looking at the fat monk in front of them, a trace of jealousy flashed on the faces of Wang Po and Li Hong, and then they glanced at each other, although they were reluctant, they still nodded and said, "Since Master Lichen said so, then this matter is settled." ”
"Thank you two donors, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, good and good~" Hearing this, the smile became even brighter, and once again said the Buddha name, as if there was a little golden light on his body, and the people present immediately exclaimed when they saw it.
"Master Lichen has compassion and kindness in his heart, and it is really a great merit to resolve a dispute, but this time everything is based on the Taoist Conference, so the master should sit down first. Just when the dust was in the limelight, a hearty laughter came, like a breeze in the forest, flowing water in the mountains, washed away, everyone suddenly felt a burst of Lingtai Qingming, and then saw that above the main seat, a Guangyangzi wearing a black and white robe smiled, looking at the dust with a true look.
Seeing this, Su Xingxuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, this Chen's strength is not weak, Guangyangzi is even more unfathomable, he actually dissolved Chen's momentum so easily, it seems that it is not unreasonable for these three families to be able to gain a foothold in Wengshan Town for many years, the two of them are so powerful, what about Chen Tao?
Thinking so, Su Xingxuan subconsciously glanced at Chen Tao, but without thinking, Chen Tao seemed to be aware of it, Su Xingxuan just turned his head and turned his head, the two looked at each other, Su Xingxuan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this at all.
I saw Chen Tao smile slightly, "Master Su, when you meet for the first time, please give me a lot of advice." ”
Hearing this, Su Xingxuan immediately came back to his senses, nodded, and said with a smile, "Where is it, in the future, we will need Mr. Chen to take care of it." ”
"You're welcome. Chen Tao smiled, turned his head, seeing this, Su Xingxuan also smiled and moved his gaze back, but there was a sigh of emotion in his heart, not to mention this Chen Tao's other strength, the high level of spiritual consciousness is simply terrifying, and he can actually feel the sight that he has not yet appeared, this strength, I am afraid that he will not lose to Chen and Guangyangzi, compared with the three of them, his cultivation is still more than a notch.
Just thinking about it, Lichen and Guangyangzi had already sat down separately, only to see Guangyangzi smiling, arching his hand towards everyone and saying, "Fellow Daoists, fellow villagers, today is the Midyear Festival on July 15, and we are gathered here in order to find a home for the dead ghosts and ghosts, and at the same time, it is also the time to promote the Taoism and eliminate the obscene evil gods. ”