Chapter 154: A battle of words, two small battles

However, it was said that after Wen Zhong included the six demons of Meishan in the army, the army started again and came towards Qinglong Pass. And at the same time that Wen Zhong accepted the six demons of Meishan, Qinglong Pass had also rekindled the flames of war at this time, and Jiang Ziya, in order to deal with Yu Hua, a disciple of the Western Sect, specially invited all the disciples of the Second Sect to prepare to win Qinglong Pass in a battle.

At this time, all the immortals gathered in the big tent, and the disciples of the two sects sat on both sides, and after everyone sat down, Jiang Ziya, who was at the top, said: "This time it is to disturb the cultivation of your senior brothers and your Taoist friends, and the poor Dao is very unhappy. However, the poor road is also a last resort, and now a Western disciple has come to Qinglong Pass, and his mana is very strong, Yang Jian and Lei Zhenzi have both worshiped in his hands, and my Xiqi general has no one to fight against. Therefore, I hope you will forgive me. ”

The Burning Lamp Daoist glanced at the Wudang Holy Mother and the others opposite, smiled and said to Jiang Ziya: "Senior Brother Jiang doesn't have to be polite, most of the Western sects are demon clans, they don't practice merit, they only practice mana, and now they are going against the sky, helping each other without Taoism, it can be seen that they don't know the number of days, so we just send it to the list of gods, which is also a merit." When the explanators heard this, they all echoed it. But no one in the Sect Immortals had ever seen it, and when the Burning Lamp Daoist said this, his expression was a little weird.

At that moment, after the lantern Taoist finished speaking, he turned to the Holy Mother of Wudang and the others, and said, "I don't know what you Taoist friends think?" After that, he looked at the Holy Mother of Wudang and the others with a smile.

Wudang Our Lady glanced at the lantern-burning Daoist who looked like a smiling tiger, and was extremely disdainful in her heart, so she ignored the lantern and said directly to Jiang Ziya: "That Western sect disciples do not cultivate merits, but only practice mana, and poor Dao has also heard that many disciples in the West are still feeding on flesh and blood, which is really cruel. Fellow Daoists, please rest assured, the poor Dao and your fellow disciples will definitely help each other. ”

Seeing that the Holy Mother of Wudang directly ignored him, the person who lit the lamp Dao suddenly turned gloomy, and his heart was even more annoyed, and he looked at the Holy Mother of Wudang and the others with eyes that wanted to breathe fire. And the Lady of Wudang's glaring at the lamplighter pretended not to have seen it, and ignored it.

Jiang Ziya listened to the words of the Holy Mother of Wudang, and his heart was very happy, and when he saw that the person who lit the lamp was not good-looking, he glared at the Holy Mother of Wudang and the others, for fear that the two sides would quarrel, so he hurriedly said: "Thank you for being so poor." After that, he bowed slightly to both sides.

And then, Jiang Ziya is tired, and he has to discuss the war with the immortals, and he has to adjust the atmosphere from time to time. After discussing with everyone, Jiang Ziya couldn't wait to ask the immortals: "Then I don't know who of you Daoists is going to fight that Yuhua?"

The Daoist who lit the lamp thought for a moment, and then said: "Senior Brother Jiang, I'm really sorry, Brother Wei said last time, I waited for several battles in the previous battle, whether it was mana or energy, it consumed a lot, but I need to rest and recuperate, and now these things will be bothered by Daoist friends and others." With that, he closed his eyes and remained silent.

Jiang Ziya listened to the words of the Burning Lamp Daoist, and just wanted to say something, but saw that the Burning Lamp Daoist directly closed his eyes and was silent, Jiang Ziya was helpless, so he had to look at the Wudang Holy Mother and others.

The Holy Mother of Wudang glanced at the person who lit the lamp, then smiled at Jiang Ziya, and said: "This is a matter of following the heavens, and it is incumbent on the poor Dao and all the junior brothers and sisters. Fellow Daoists, please rest assured, come and say that we will go to fight the remnants, and we can also see what the wisdom of Western religion is. ”

Jiang Ziya was overjoyed when he heard this, and said, "This will bother you fellow Daoists." ”

At this time, the Burning Lamp Daoist suddenly opened his eyes, sighed and said to the Holy Mother of Wudang: "Alas, the previous battles of Poor Dao and others were too frequent, but their vitality has not recovered.

Our Lady of Wudang glanced deeply at the Daoist who lit the lamp, and said: "Daoist friends don't have to be polite, Guangchengzi and other Daoist friends have fought several battles before, and they have indeed worked hard, and Poor Dao and others are also in their eyes, so it is incumbent on them to fight Poor Dao and others in this war." As he spoke, he looked at the lantern man with a slight mockery.

And when everyone heard the words of Our Lady of Wudang, they also looked at the people who lit the lamp, and the immortals present were not fools, how could they not hear the irony in the words of Our Lady of Wudang. The words of Our Lady of Wudang emphasized that Guangchengzi and others fought in the bookstore, and their hard work was high, but they did not mention the people who lit the lamp, so how could the immortals not know that the words of the Holy Mother of Wudang were satirical about the cowardice of the people who burned the lamp.

Seeing the eyes of the immortals, the Burning Lamp Daoist didn't care much, and he had already decided in his heart that after this catastrophe, he would withdraw from the teachings and seek another way. Since he decided to leave, he naturally didn't have to care about what the Sect Immortals thought of him, let alone go to great lengths to please the Sect Immortals.

At that moment, I saw that the face of the Daoist who lit the lamp did not change, and said lightly: "Since this is the case, there are Daoyou and others who have made a move, and only a Western disciple has not been able to catch it? After all, there are people in the quasi-saint realm among Daoyou and others, and there is more than one. With such a cultivation and such a number of people, the result of dealing with a person who has not yet attained the Great Luo Golden Immortal is also conceivable, and the poor Dao here congratulates all the Daoists in advance for this great achievement. With that, the lantern burning Taoist looked at the Holy Mother of Wudang and the others with a smile.

When the Holy Mother of Wudang and the others heard this, their faces changed, how could everyone not hear the meaning of the lamp's words, it was nothing more than squeezing everyone, so that the Holy Mother of Wudang and the others could not make a move, so they had to let Yang Xiaolian and Nezha and other three generations of disciples fight. The Holy Mother of Wudang glanced at the Burning Lamp Daoist hatefully, and said: "Don't worry, my disciples have never had the habit of bullying the less, and this Daoist friend can rest assured." As he spoke, he glanced at the immortals of the Sect Interpretation, his face was full of contempt, and then continued: "Moreover, this time, the poor Dao and the others will never make a move, and only let the three generations of disciples go to meet the battle, so can the Daoist friends ever be satisfied?"

The immortals of the Sect were all slightly red when the Holy Mother looked at them, and the dozen or so of them were against the three Yunxiao sisters, which could be regarded as bullying more and less, but in the end, they were defeated, and they were extremely miserable, the ten golden immortal cultivators were all cut off, and Yun Zhongzi and the Antarctic Immortal Weng were also seriously injured, if it weren't for Qiong Xiao's intercession, he would probably have been on the god list. As for Lu Zhudaoren, although he was only slightly injured, the Spirit Treasure Immortal Gourd in his hand was taken away by Yunxiao, and it was no better than Yun Zhongzi and the others. This battle was caused by the immortals of the Sect as a great shame, and now it is mentioned intentionally or unintentionally by the Holy Mother of Wudang, and all the immortals are embarrassed, and more are still angry.

However, the people of the Burning Lamp Dao were indifferent to this, in fact, the Burning Lamp was not without anger, but the Burning Lamp Dao also had calculations in his heart, so he didn't care much about it. I saw that the person who lit the lamp still did not change his face, and smiled at the Holy Mother of Wudang: "In this way, the poor Dao will wait and see." "Anyway, a look of schadenfreude.

Seeing this, Our Lady of Wudang and the others were both speechless and furious. Speechless, the people of the Burning Lamp Dao were so thick-skinned, and they were indifferent to the sarcasm of the Holy Mother of Wudang, and they were angry that because of the crowding of the Burning Lamp Daoists, they also had to send three generations of disciples to fight, so they couldn't help but feel a little worried. The Holy Mother of Wudang took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the worry and anger in her heart, and turned to look at Yang Xiaolian and the other three generations of disciples.

I saw that Yang Xiaolian was listening to the conversation between the two sides, and there was still no expression on her face, while Nezha and Deng Chanyu on the side were eager to try, obviously wanting to fight. Previously, Muzha died in the hands of Zhang Guifang, and Nezha was going to fight, but neither his father Li Jing nor Prime Minister Jiang Ziya were unwilling to let him fight, and Nezha was depressed. Then Lei Zhenzi killed Zhang Guifang, and after Nezha learned about it, he was both happy and displeased, happy that his brother had revenge, and unhappy that he failed to take revenge in person. Now that there is a chance for a big war, Nezha naturally doesn't want to let it go. And Deng Chanyu is a military general, so he naturally wants to fight on the battlefield.

As for the other disciple of the Holy Mother, Fairy Xuansu, everyone looked at her charming face, and they thought about it!

At that moment, the eyes of the Holy Mother of Wudang swept over the disciples, and secretly thought to herself: "Zen Yu has not been in the beginning for a long time, and his cultivation is not high, I am afraid that he is not the opponent of Yuhua, and the same is true for Xuansu, as for Xiaolian and Nezha, their cultivation is not bad, and they are the best candidates." Thinking of this, Wu Dang's eyes swept back and forth on Yang Xiaolian and Nezha, obviously planning to choose one of the two to fight.

Seeing that the Holy Mother of Wudang was like this, Nezha was in a hurry, and couldn't wait to say: "Uncle, let the disciple go, the disciple will definitely kill the remnant." With that, he looked at the Virgin Mary with an eager face.

Seeing that Nezha was so impatient, the Holy Mother of Jin Ling on the side frowned slightly, and reprimanded: "Frizzy, what kind of system you become, just listen to your master's orders." ”

When Nezha heard this, he pouted dissatisfiedly and muttered, "Got it." With that, he made a grimace at Our Lady of the Golden Spirit.

Seeing this, Our Lady of Golden Spirit sighed and shook her head, and didn't say more.

Seeing that the two masters and apprentices were kind, one of them was unhappy with the boss, and this person was the Taiyi Zhenren opposite. Originally, Nezha was his disciple, and he also gave Nezha two innate spirit treasures, but unfortunately Nezha then got into trouble one after another, and when he asked for Taiyi Zhenren, he ignored it, although Taiyi Zhenren meant to be good for Nezha, but you reasoned with a child, can he understand? At this time, Taiyi Zhenren saw that Nezha and the Holy Mother of Jinling were getting along very happily, and he naturally felt uncomfortable, and looked at Nezha with a complicated expression.

Seeing Nezha's expression, the Holy Mother of Wudang smiled in her heart, but because of this, she also decided that Nezha's child's surname was that if she really went to war, she was afraid that she would make a mistake, so she was a little biased towards Yang Xiaolian. At that moment, the Holy Mother of Wudang thought for a moment, and then said to Yang Xiaolian: "Xiaolian, it's up to you to fight the remnants." ”

In fact, Yang Xiaolian is no better than Nezha, the same child's surname, but Yang Xiaolian still knows the general situation, knowing that there are immortals present at this time, if she does something unseemly, I am afraid that it will damage the majesty of the Great Sect, so she does not dare to be presumptuous.

After listening to the words of the Holy Mother of Wudang, Yang Xiaolian stepped forward and said, "Disciple respects the order." ”

Seeing this, Nezha on the side was very envious, and immediately ran to the side of Our Lady of Jin Ling, and said coquettishly: "Master, let me go and suppress Senior Sister Xiaolian." Okay, okay?"

Our Lady of Jin Ling's face suddenly turned grim, and said, "Don't mess around, we are discussing business now." ”

Seeing that the Holy Mother of Jin Ling disagreed, Nezha immediately shifted his target, came to the side of the Holy Mother of Wudang, and said pitifully: "Uncle Shi, let me go." ”

The Holy Mother of Wudang looked at Nezha with interest, and thought about it, it would be good for him to go to the battle, if Yang Xiaolian was in danger, he could also rescue him in time. So, the Holy Mother of Wudang nodded and said, "Okay, you will go and fight with your Senior Sister Xiaolian, but if you go out to fight without permission, then I will never send you out again." ”

Nezha was overjoyed when he saw that the Holy Mother of Wudang agreed, and immediately promised: "The disciple will never be." With that, he happily pulled Yang Xiaolian and walked out.

Seeing this, Our Lady of Jin Ling frowned slightly, and asked Our Lady of Wudang: "Senior sister, Nezha's child's surname, I'm afraid that going to war will ruin a big thing." ”

Our Lady of Wudang smiled: "Even Senior Sister Qiongxiao can grow up, let alone Nezha!"

When the Holy Mother of Jin Ling heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then lowered her head and thought about it.

At this moment, the voice of the Burning Lamp Daoist sounded again: "Wudang Daoist is really cautious and sent two disciples to meet the battle. Oh, by the way, Poor Dao remembered that Daoist friends seemed to have said that they would never bully more and less, alas, it may be that Poor Dao heard it wrong. After that, the lantern burning Taoist looked at the Holy Mother of Wudang and the others with a mocking expression.

When the Holy Mother of Wudang heard this, she said disdainfully: "Poor Dao is indeed cautious, the teacher once said that the brothers and sisters of the same family must be united and fraternal, and the poor Dao will never know that he will die, and let the same door go to die." After that, he also looked at the lantern man with contempt.

It turned out that the Burning Lamp Daoist was in a hurry to recapture Jiang Ziya's soul in order to calculate Zhao Gongming in order to calculate Zhao Gongming, so he forced many third-generation disciples to try the formation.

At this time, when the Holy Mother mentioned this, the lantern Daoist was suddenly a little embarrassed.

At this time, I only heard Our Lady of Wudang say again: "Besides, the poor road just let Nezha go to suppress the formation, and did not let him make a move, how can it be said that it is more to bully less?"

When the lantern man heard this, he was speechless. And the immortals of the Sect Sect obviously did not have a good attitude towards the Burning Lamp Daoist, even the Cihang Daoist and others, who originally had a good relationship with him, also held a grudge against him and did not speak for him.

Seeing that the people who lit the lamp were silent, the Holy Mother of Wudang was silent, and she didn't say much, quietly waiting for the news of Yang Xiaolian and Nezha.

(To be continued)