Chapter 53: Onlookers

After the five people entered the gate, the sound of chanting only echoed in their ears, but what greeted them was another scene. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Zhang Jingsheng walked into Tianqingguan, he couldn't believe his eyes, only to see a lot of people huddled together, about a few thousand, everyone turned their backs to him, their heads moved, and saw these people pointing and pointing, as if they were whispering something.

Zhang Jingsheng found that these people were all wearing gorgeous clothes, as if they were watching something, so he also wanted to squeeze in to have a look, but after tossing for a long time, those people stood like a wall, and there was no gap at all. Zhang Dazhong and Su Jiuniang were still tiptoeing inside, but they found nothing except for the human head.

"What are so many people looking at when they are huddled together? Oh, it's really crowded, they don't feel hot when they are huddled together like this!" Su Jiuniang asked with some concern.

"Don't worry if it's hot or not, we haven't figured out what they're looking at yet. Ah Sheng, think of a way, let's go in and have a look. Zhang Dazhong said eagerly, he seemed to be very interested in what everyone was watching.

Zhang Jingsheng spread his hands and said helplessly: "You still ask me, I may be more anxious than you to know what everyone is watching, but what can I do?" Then he turned around and asked tentatively: "Big brother, look, what can you do?"

In fact, he had long wanted to use spells to separate the crowd, but seeing so many people, he didn't want to be too showy, and he didn't have the master's orders.

When he heard Zhang Jingsheng calling himself, he hurriedly replied in a low voice and mysteriously: "You follow me, I'll try, hehe! If the crowd is separated, you can follow me and walk over, shhh, don't let them know about this." As he spoke, he pointed to the crowd that was as tightly packed as an iron bucket.

After Zhang Jingsheng and a few people listened, they nodded. After he finished speaking, he secretly recited the incantation, and then blew into the crowd with his mouth, only to see that those who had been standing sturdy suddenly staggered to and shrivel, as if they could not stand steadily, and several people even almost fell.

"It's strange, what a strong wind, where did it come from!"

"Ouch, the wind is so strong, I almost fell!"

“......”

Everyone felt that the wind was coming inexplicably, so they started to talk about it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he took Zhang Jingsheng and others to the front of the crowd.

Zhang Jingsheng and they finally squeezed to the front of the crowd, alas, they thought that everyone was looking at something strange and weird, these people were too boring, and they were actually watching the Taoist priests of Tianqingguan doing morning classes in front of the Sanqing Palace.

I saw more than 1,000 Taoist priests sitting on the ground in an orderly manner, how neat and majestic, reciting the Taoist scriptures in their mouths, and no one looked around.

In the middle of the Sanqing Palace, there is a large chair, on which sits a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a brown crown with some jade strings hanging from the front and back of the crown. Dressed in yellow, there is a dragon painted on it, and the sun has come out at this time, and the dragon is shining in the sunlight, as if it is about to leap out of the clothes.

The middle-aged man sat upright on the chair, motionless, revealing a noble and majestic aura in him. Behind his chair, there were two palace maid-like people, one on the left and one on the left, who were holding a fan and gently fanning the middle-aged man, and not far away, there were more than a dozen guards with knives.

After Zhang Jingsheng saw this person's clothes and demeanor, he didn't have to guess, he concluded that this was the king of Dongou .

I saw that his eyes were closed, as if listening to the sound of chanting like that day, under his left, there was an old Taoist priest whose hair and beard had turned gray, he was also chanting, and this person was the host of Tianqingguan that Zhang Jingsheng saw in the air that day, it was really funny to think of the scene at that time, this old Taoist priest actually knelt down and worshiped himself. ...,

At this moment, Zhang Jingsheng heard a voice coming from inside the Sanqing Palace: "You let go of me, I am an immortal! I am an immortal, no one can catch me, hahahaha!" Then everyone heard the sound of something being knocked over in the Sanqing Palace. The sound was like a stone thrown into a pond, destroying the extremely solemn atmosphere just now.

The more than 1,000 Taoists sitting on the ground seemed to be fluctuated when they heard this voice, although everyone was still chanting the sutra in their mouths, but they were already reciting their own words, and for a while, the chanting sound became very chaotic and harsh.

The guards with knives were even more nervous, and they pulled out their knives one after another and gathered around King Dongou .

When the king of Dongou heard this, he frowned, and then after opening his eyes, he pointed to the Sanqing Hall and asked the host sitting next to him, "Host, what's going on? Who was shouting inside just now?"

"This ...... This ......," the host of Tianqingguan replied hesitantly, as if there was something not to say.

"Tell me quickly, is there something to hide from the widow? Who called it in this Sanqing Hall just now?" asked the Dongou King.

Hearing King Don'ou's question, the host immediately got up and stood in front of King Don'ou, lowered his head and whispered, "Your Majesty, this is ...... This...... This is probably a madman's work, right?"

"Crazy man, when did you have a madman here, the widow has never heard of it? ”

The presiding officer was on the ground, bowed his head and replied tremblingly: "Your Majesty, this is still from three months ago, this crazy Taoist was not crazy, three months ago he didn't know where he came from, he said that he wanted to be a cultivator in this view, I think he is also seventy or eighty years old, at that time I saw that he still had some immortal wind bones, it can be regarded as pity for him, and took him in." ”

"I didn't expect to go crazy half a month ago, that night, I actually got up in the middle of the night, and then ran all over the Taoist temple, shouting that I was a god descending to earth, I saw him crazy and crazy, I couldn't bear to drive him away, so I had to lock him up in the cave behind the Sanqing Palace. ”

"Oh, and this, I've been here for four or five days, why haven't I heard about it?"

"Your Majesty, the grass people really don't dare to disturb you, so before you came, I have already instructed everyone to pass over, and if nothing else, you must not disclose this matter. ”

"Hehe, in this case, I am the only one who doesn't know about this, it seems that I am being taken as a fool by you, right?" asked Dongou King in a loud voice.

The host of Tianqingguan bowed his head to the ground, and he stopped speaking, because he could not answer the question.