Daxiangguo Temple, very close to the Wenfei Mansion, as early as when the black clouds came galloping, it had been discovered, and the entire temple was immediately on alert, and among several temples, there was faint Buddha light coming out. But fortunately, the black cloud did not come to the Great Xiangguo Temple, but went straight to the mansion of Mr. Wenfei's Demon Auxiliary Dao.

Immediately, those monks were angry, and they shouted one by one, good, good. Buddha blessed, that scourge went to find Wen Fei. One by one, they began to gloat. Last time, Grandma Hu didn't know how to think about it, and she broke into the Great Xiangguo Temple, and actually took away a magic weapon treasured by the Great Xiangguo Temple, and the entire Great Xiangguo Temple was disgraced, but she couldn't help this monster at all.

"Hurry up and hide the treasured scriptures in the temple," Zen Master Zhiqing ordered.

"Abbot, Grandma Hu is not here to deal with us. Why be in such a hurry!" said a monk in charge.

Zen Master Zhiqing snorted coldly: "You don't want to think about it, with our Great Xiangguo Temple, we can't stop that Grandma Hu, I don't believe that Taoist priest has great ability! Maybe I will clean up that Taoist priest in a few moments, and I still have the leisure to come to our Great Xiangguo Temple!"

When the monks heard this, they suddenly realized, and one by one they came back to their senses and boasted: "In the end, it is the abbot master, who has far-reaching wisdom and is much stronger than me!"

Zen Master Zhiqing didn't bother to listen to their sycophants, but just looked at the mansion of Mr. Demon Fudao curiously, and said in his heart how that Taoist priest offended Grandma Hu, and how did he provoke Grandma Hu to kill him in Tokyo City, it was really strange! This old monster has not been born for decades.

And in the city of Tokyo, in the Wanshou Palace, there is also a Taoist with a face like a crown of jade, and he can't tell his age. His big sleeves fluttered, and except for a strand of white hair as white as frost and snow at his sideburns, his black hair was like green silk. The face is as shiny as jade, and the skin can make even seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls feel envious smooth, without the slightest wrinkle.

"Good clouds, good rain!" the Taoist priest looked at the strange black clouds like demons in the sky. Hehe, hey, amazing. He still carried a sterling silver multi-wine jug in his hand, and he didn't need a wine glass, so he poured it into his mouth. His eyes were cloudy, as if he was drunk, but when he looked closely, he felt as cold as a knife, and he didn't see the slightest drunkenness.

"Host. That's Grandma Hu is making trouble again, and I don't know whose family is unlucky this time and provoked this plague god!" A young Taoist priest walked over lightly, and wanted to put on clothes for the Taoist priest who was carrying a pot and drinking, and said casually.

"Hey, hey. This time, except for the unlucky immortal master who has been so proud recently, I am afraid that there will be no one else The Great Overlord of the Three KingdomsRead the full text!" The sudden voice startled the little Taoist, but when he saw the dim hall, I don't know when one more person came out. This person is a little wolf-like, but there is no flower on his head, but it is none other than Zhang Huaisu, a monk who wears flowers.

The Taoist priest who drinks with a pot is even more remarkable. It is the Taoist who is most respected by today's officials. He looked at the black clouds like galloping horses in the sky, pressed towards Wen Fei's mansion, and a sneer flashed on his face. As soon as a smile appeared, it was taken back. looked at Zhang Huaisu coldly, but didn't speak, and threw the wine jug in his hand to Zhang Huaisu, Zhang Huaisu took a big sip, and suddenly squirted out: "What a strong wine." Is this the Qingxi Liuquan that the immortal master sold in Lanzhou? It is so fierce, it is really a waste of this good name. ”

Huang Cheng didn't speak, he took the wine jug thrown by Zhang Huaisu, took a big sip, and said with a long smile: "Only this kind of strong wine can make me feel a little warm on my body!"

He can be regarded as the leader of the Daomen today!, but he doesn't know how to mix with the scum of the Daihua monk Zhang Huaisu.

"Didn't you go to Cai Jing's Mansion to drink and be kicked out, why did you still have the leisure to hang out in my Wanshou Palace?" Huang Cheng's tone was slightly sarcastic.

Speaking of which. Zhang Huaisu's face was a little unbearable, and he sneered: "That kid was so high-profile when he came to Tokyo City, it's really annoying." The official family is so trusting of him, that even the treacherous and cunning Cai Xianggong is so wooed. You're not afraid that he will snatch your position as the leader of the Dao Gate!"

Huang Cheng smiled slightly, poured himself a large sip of wine, and didn't care that the wine overflowed from the corner of his mouth, wiped it with his sleeve indiscriminately, and said with a smile: "Grandma Hu's immortal cultivation is not much in this world!"

"Don't underestimate him! The guy surnamed Wen, I can't see the details, and the mana is not necessarily profound, but the trick is quite powerful. But his senior brother Lin Lingsu is still a ruthless child. Actually practicing the Thunder Method, but it is much more powerful than your Maoshan Sect's method of contemplating and changing gods!" Zhang Huaisu said.

"Really?" Huang Cheng disagreed, and sneered: "How do you know what kind of magical means our Maoshan Shangqing Sect, a great sect that has been inherited for thousands of years, will have!"

Zhang Huaisu gritted his teeth hatefully, and he couldn't see this kind of so-called decent guy the most. In addition to pretending, they don't have any skills! In addition to not being as good as Huang Cheng's background, Zhang Huaisu himself feels that there is nothing that can't compare to him, but the official family has a lot of trust in Huang Cheng, in the final analysis, it's not because of the relationship between his background in Maoshan?

Hmph, I heard that the guy named Wen Fei repeatedly said bad things about Liu Mingkang's old immortality in front of the official family, which made the official family feel bad for Liu Mingkang and even the entire Maoshan faction. I have lost the trust of the officials, what else do you have to be arrogant?

Zhang Huaisu was slandered, Huang Cheng seemed to be unconscious, poured the last sip of wine, and threw the silver pot far away. Fang Cai asked, "By the way, what did Old Man Wang say, would you like to hand over the scriptures inherited by the Lingbao Sect?"

"Old man Wang, the old immortal eater of the ancients, although he was demoted from the position of the head of the household department to the head of the criminal department, but he still refused to give in. Sheltering Tian Xujing's old horseman......"

The flower monk Zhang Huaisu was full of foul language, which made Huang Cheng feel uncomfortable when he heard it, and frowned slightly. But it's not that he has any respect for that Wang Gu and Tian Xujing, but after all, he is well-educated, and he can't see such filthy and foul language.

"Things are going to speed up!" Huang Cheng said lightly: "As long as I am in charge of the Three Mountains Talisman, I will be a real Dao Sect leader." The successor of the Heavenly Master. It's been hundreds of years since my Dao Sect had a Heavenly Master!"

Zhang Huaisu pouted, anyway, he was called a monk with flowers, a down-and-out Taoist, not a monk or a Taoist, and he was not a person in the Daomen, but a wild fox Zen. I have little interest in Huang Cheng's ambition to dominate the world. Hearing this, he just said lazily: "Then I can't help it, after all, Wang Gu's old puppet is still an important minister of the court, and I can't deal with it." And Tian Xujing is not a vegetarian ......"

"Wang Gu will not be a scholar soon!" Huang Cheng rolled up his sleeves: "Zhao Xianggong has already played a fold to impeach Wang Gu's party and the Yuanyou party! It seems that he will be driven out of the capital in the near future, driven to that southern barbaric land, and become a savage!"