Daxiangguo Temple is the royal temple of the Northern Song Dynasty, and it is also known as the head of all the temples in the world, but in fact, it can be imagined that this kind of temple is surrounded by prosperity all day long, and thinks about doing business all day long.

So Daxiangguo Temple would admit defeat and surrender so quickly, Wen Fei was not surprised at all. Since this powerful monk admitted defeat and surrendered, Wen Fei also agreed.

Despite this, Wen Fei's defeat of Daxiangguo Temple was even more famous for a while. There are countless good believers who came to Wenfei's mansion to ask Wenfei for his blessing. There is also a left street hoop Xu Zhichang with a group of big and small officials to visit.

Wen Fei was named the head of Taoism and was in charge of Taoist affairs in the world. It can be said that these Taoist officials are the top bosses, but even those monks have called the door, and these Taoist priests don't know how to come forward to help. Only when Wen Fei subdued the Great Xiangguo Temple did these Taoist priests come forward to meet Wen Fei. made Boss Wenfei unhappy, and he didn't bother to see them.

Lin Lingsu had no choice but to smile bitterly: "Xu Zhichang Xu Zizhong himself is also a master of Taoism, good at talismans and painting, can use talismans into paintings, and there is no spirit in the painting." and Song Huizong are artistic acquaintances. The other Taoist officials also have their own abilities, and now they are about to glorify our sect, so I'm afraid it's not good to treat them like this?"

Wen Fei had a black face, waiting for those Taoist officials to come and pay a visit. After these people had all visited, Wen Fei shouted, "Why didn't Wang Zixi come?"

The group looked at each other, and one of them, Wu Yan, was the best at the art of looking at qi, originally when Wen Fei was greeted by Song Huizong to come to Beijing. Wu Yandu had also looked at Wen Fei's qi from afar, and at that time he felt that Wen Fei was just a mediocre person, although he had a royal spirit and incense desire on his head. However, the divine light itself looks illusory and unreal, so I know that the cultivation of the Dao is not very good.

But now that I saw Wen Fei again, I was almost blinded, and at a glance, I saw that the purple qi machine was like an ocean, and the source was unfathomable. Immediately shocked, goodbye to a few around Wen Fei. For example, Lin Lingsu, Chen Niwan and others, all of them are faintly thundered. There are all Taoist masters, and they can't help but be shocked and afraid. Could it be that I was wrong last time? This sect leader is really a hidden master?

Although the other Taoist officials came to visit Wen Fei, they all knew that this Wu Yan's qi looking technique was very clever. From time to time, he peeked at him to see what Wu Yan looked like. At this time, Wu Yan was shocked. Suddenly, my heart sank. The attitude towards Wen Fei was three points more respectful.

Lin Lingsu opened his mouth and asked: "I heard that the host of the Wanshou Palace, Mr. Chong Su Jingyi, and Huang Cheng, the Daolu of the Left and Right Streets and the official affairs of the Pipe Gate, was originally the leader of the Daomen among the Jingshi. Why didn't he come to see the Master?"

Wu Yan smiled and said, "Mr. Chong Su is sick, so he can't come to see the sect leader, and ask the sect leader for forgiveness!"

Lin Lingsu snorted, he was not very open-minded, and couldn't help but say coldly: "This person is not a heart disease, right?"

"No, no...... Mr. Okisu is really sick. And vomited blood......" Wu Yan looked at Wen Fei's face cautiously.

During this period of time, there were rumors in the city of Tokyo about this Heavenly Master. Mana is boundless. Whoever wants to offend him will definitely vomit blood and die. You don't see that Zhao Tingzhi spurted blood and died in the court, and Li Gefei, who had been sick in bed for a long time, heard the news, followed by vomiting blood, and his old life went to seventy or eighty percent. And then there is the Mr. Chongsu, who also vomited blood and was directly bedridden......

Wen Fei also heard such rumors, and felt embarrassed, hehe laughed twice, but he didn't say more.

Vomiting blood? Is it really fake? Lin Lingsu didn't believe it, this Huang Cheng was also a disciple of the Maoshan Sect Sect Master Liu Mingkang, how could he be so bad, so he vomited blood? Isn't it pretending?

Chen Niwan also said in a deep voice: "That kind of Daomen scum, it's better to die!" He originally came to Tokyo City to trouble the Maoshan faction, and the Maoshan faction engaged in the trick of the Jade Emperor replacing Haotian, which seemed very dangerous to him, and maybe he would implicate the entire Daomen.

But I didn't expect to come to Tokyo City, but I was mixed with Wen Fei and other individuals. He even played bigger and more powerful than the Maoshan faction! But the bad feeling towards the Maoshan faction still did not weaken at all.

At this moment, Huang Cheng, who was scolded by Chen Nipillu for being the best, was lying on the bed, his face was ashen, but he did not cough up blood. It's just a pot of wine.

"Senior brother," Di Jingzhi stood at the head of Huang Cheng's bed lightly: "Master is going to come to Tokyo City, send me to the front station!"

Huang Cheng originally looked half-dead, but when he heard this, he suddenly became excited, and the wine in his mouth was squirted out, and he coughed for a long time. Fang Cai sat up with difficulty: "Master, Master, isn't Shouyuan about to be exhausted?

"You know, Master is going to come to the door to apologize to Father Shang!" said without a trace of joy and anger, but his eyes revealed a deep sadness.

Huang Cheng suddenly became excited, struggled to get out of bed, and shouted: "Why, why does the master want to make amends with that guy? It's just a crooked junior......

"Just with his words now, we can make our Maoshan faction disappear!" Di Jingzhi said coldly: "You yourself know this very well, the entire Buddhist sect has suffered a big loss in front of him, not to mention our small Maoshan faction!"

Huang Cheng was angry, and finally sighed and fell on the bed. Suddenly, he choked up: "The disciple is useless, I am ashamed of the master, the master is so old." How shameful are you......"

Di Jingzhi smiled bitterly and said, "Master said, you have also suffered all these years. For the sake of the master's plan, he was eaten by luck, and it is difficult for you to be half-dead all these years. Originally, Master was optimistic that you would take over as the Grandmaster of the Dharma. ”

Huang Cheng laughed miserably: "What's the use of saying this? Master's greatest wish in his life is to unify the Dao Sect and magnify my Taoism." The disciple has been nurtured by the master since he was a child, but he can't share the worries of the master, but let the master be so old that he has to apologize to the junior, and suffer such humiliation. The disciple is really useless......"

Di Jingzhi suddenly chuckled: "Sure enough, Master knows you best, and I know that you will definitely think like this." That's why I am here to persuade you. He said, "Actually, the master himself did not feel humiliated, but was very happy after hearing about our sect master. said: I am expected to prosper!"

"I'm hopeful?" Huang Cheng tasted this sentence repeatedly, and couldn't help but seem to be crazy.