Chapter 35: I Follow My Law (I)

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The dust of the world has fallen, and the Buddha has been renewed.

It was a rare good weather.

But everyone on Songshan was terrified, they were either afraid or angry. They all looked gloomy, and no one could laugh.

The army, which had been surrounding the foot of Song Mountain and forbidding anyone to go up and down the mountain, finally moved today.

The army suddenly opened up this morning, as if under review, and every soldier was in high spirits and showed his best condition.

The blade is cold, and the arrow light is cold.

The ferocity of a beast in his eyes.

This army of 10,000 tigers and wolves dressed up to go on the expedition was really earth-shattering.

Du Bai rode a tall horse, wore a golden helmet, and wore a python robe with red cloud brocade and a layer of chain mail made of stainless steel. He only took Ling Hu Chong, a Huashan disciple, to stroll among the ten thousand armies, but the prestige of the national teacher was not reduced by half.

A military order sounded like thunder, and the army immediately set out.

At the foot of Song Mountain, countless people have already gathered.

Zuo Lengchan led a hundred disciples to take the lead in greeting him, waiting for the army to approach, and the head of the Songshan faction waved his hand. The hundred disciples behind him, Qi Qi took out a few special things from the baggage behind him.

People with good deeds stared closely at the disciples of the Songshan faction, thinking that under the siege of the Songshan faction by a large army, they would show a little backbone.

But who knew that what these Songshan disciples took out from behind them turned out to be musical instruments such as waist drums and suona.

Under the stunned gaze of countless people.

These Songshan disciples were cheeky and actually played a burst of festive and cheerful drum music.

"Wuyue Sword Sect Zuo Lengzen, welcome the arrival of the national teacher. ā€

Zuo Lengchan bent down and bowed, and actually knelt straight down under the attention of everyone.

The crowd of onlookers was in an uproar.

You must know that these people in the rivers and lakes have always regarded themselves as heroes and heroes, and they look down on the powerful people above the court the most, and they despise the people who tend to be attached to the power and make friends with the powerful.

Zuo Lengchan, as the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, actually knelt down to the national teacher.

Many disciples of the Songshan faction immediately turned red, and some of the heroes who came to help were also shocked when they saw this scene, some of them scolded Zuo Lengchan for being so shameless, and some also admired Zuo Lengchan's heroic posture of bending and stretching.

Du Bai rode to Zuo Lengchan's side, the two talked and laughed a few words, I don't know what to say, I saw Zuo Lengchan's expression happy, as if he had received some great reward, he stood up excitedly, walked to Du Bai's side, and carefully pulled up the reins of the horse.

The onlookers saw Zuo Lengchan leading the horse for the national teacher like a servant. Xiang Gu was shocked and speechless, and they were all extremely disappointed in this Wuyue Alliance Master.

Du Bai Tiger Eyed Eagle Yang, did not put everyone at the foot of Song Mountain in his eyes, as soon as he moved, there were tens of thousands of troops with him, and the idle people did not dare to approach at all, and when the army went far, Du Bai sent Linghu Chong to the back of the team, and began to ask Zuo Lengchan:

"How's everything going?"

Zuo Lengchan's expression was correct, and he hurriedly returned: "My lord, since the return of Zituan Mountain, my subordinates have posted heroic posts in Wulin, saying that the national teacher is coming to Songshan today, and he will do a great thing for Wulin that has never been done for a long time. ā€

Du Bai hummed, nodded, and asked again, "How many people are here?"

Zuo Lengchan thought for a while, and then quickly replied: "The subordinates have already used the Wuyue Order Banner, and everyone who can be invited has been invited. There are five or six thousand people in the rivers and lakes present today, and the well-known figures include the Shaolin Fang Zheng Master and the Wudang Chongxu Dao Chief. As well as the beggar gang leader Xie Feng, the head of the Kunlun faction Qiankun shook the mountain with a sword, the Taishan faction Tianmen Taoist, the Hengshan faction Mr. Mo Da, the Hengshan faction Dingxian Shitai, the Qingcheng faction head Yu Canghai and other martial arts celebrities There are about fifty or sixty people. ā€

Du Bai sighed lightly, as if he was a little surprised: "There are a lot of people......

Zuo Lengchan looked loyal at this time: "Please rest assured, my subordinates will definitely maintain good order and will not let the little ones alarm the adults." ā€

Du Bai's eyes showed an unfathomable look again, he pointed to the distance and said, "It's okay, more than ten miles away from Songshan, the Demon Sect has also come with thousands of people, and it will make these two parties fight for a while." ā€

Zuo Lengchan's eyes flashed, and he already understood Du Bai's plan in his heart, and he couldn't help but praise again: "The national teacher is clever." ā€

Du Bai smiled faintly and patted the horse's head:

"Haha, let's go. ā€

The group slowly walked along the mountain road, only to see that the road was cleaned very clean, every few miles, there were several Songshan disciples prepared tea and snacks to welcome the army and guests, Du Bai saw that Zuo Lengchan arranged very thoughtfully this time, and also praised him a few words.

Zuo Lengchan knew that the national teacher was determined to win this martial arts conference, so of course he should prepare as soon as possible.

Halfway through the mountain road, there was a sudden rumbling sound of water, Du Bai looked up, and saw that there were two waterfalls on the cliff side by side, rushing straight down. It was like two crystal jade dragons meandering and dancing on the mountain wall, leaping and galloping.

The view is stunning.

At this time, Du Bai listened to Zuo Lengchan beside him and said: "My lord, this is Guansheng Peak, from here to Qinggang Peak Tieliang Gorge all the way, the mountain road is getting more and more dangerous, if the adult ambushes an ambush here, it will definitely play a miraculous effect." ā€

Du Bai glanced ahead, and saw that the clouds and mist in the distance were gloomy, with a narrow mountain road on one side and a bottomless abyss on the other. Sure enough, as Zuo Lengchan said, it is a dangerous place suitable for ambush.

Du Bai ordered a thousand soldiers to be stationed here, and a certain number of men and horses were ambushed every few miles along the mountain road, extending to the foot of Song Mountain to ensure the safety of the retreat.

Zuo Lengchan saw that Du Bai acted carefully and did not leave any flaws, although he received a few words of praise from Du Bai for his meritorious advice, but he was even more afraid of Du Bai in his heart.

The higher the mountain road gets steeper and steeper, and the fog gets heavier and heavier.

Suddenly, an eerie cold wind blew, and the sea of clouds in front of him churned, faintly revealing the scenery in the distance.

There are two towering peaks in unison, and it is like a natural gateway standing in front of Du Bai's eyes.

Zuo Lengchan explained on the side: "My lord, this is the Chaotian Gate of Songshan, after this gate, it is not far from the peak. ā€

Du Bai nodded and didn't speak, he also saw that there was a huge open space on the peak of the mountain peak in front of him. Thousands of martial arts people gathered above, and as soon as these people saw the arrival of the army, they immediately made a loud noise.

An old monk with a short stature, a thin face, but a very kind look, he looks ordinary, but he stands at the forefront of thousands of martial arts people.

At this time, the old monk saw Du Bai slowly ascending the mountain with Zuo Lengchan, with a heroic look on his face, not afraid of tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, and sacrificed himself to meet him:

"Amitabha, Lao Ke Shaolin prescription certificate, see National Teacher. ā€