The blue-clothed Taoist of Zhang Laoshi's family is naturally the drunken Taoist among the second-generation elders of the Emei faction, and that big man is Qiu Lin, the divine eye who has been lurking here for a long time and is specifically responsible for spying on the reality of Ciyun Temple, and is also the best friend of Zhang Laoshi's father and daughter.

He is also a person who knows the inside story of Ciyun Temple, and he has a good impression of Yi, so he proposed to the drunken Taoist to fight for a return to the right, but the drunken Taoist did not agree immediately, but said lightly:

"There are many demons and evils in Ciyun Temple, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, seeing that this little monk is so decisive for his own helpers, it is also unusual, since we have been ordered to come to Ciyun Temple to fight this battle, everything must be careful, but it is better to reveal the details of the shape as soon as possible. ”

Qiu Lin and the three of them even claimed that they were, but they didn't say more. That Zhang Liao had already returned to Ciyun Temple at this time, and reported to Zhitong, only saying that the four of Jin Guangding were not resentful of the temple's restraints and had left Chengdu.

Zhitong Yuan didn't pay attention to these miscellaneous fish, nodded and said he knew, and hurried towards the apse, Zhang Liao saw the master's solemn expression, so he asked the senior brother next to him, the multi-armed King Kong Huixing Nu Nu mouthed, and said:

"Zen Master Xiaoyue has just arrived!"

"Xiaoyue?!"

Zhang Liao was taken aback, this is the real boss of the battle of Ciyun Temple, finally a heavyweight appeared, he followed Zhitong to the apse, only to see that on the Zen seat in the middle, a big monk in a soap robe with a face like a full moon sat cross-legged, one tall and one short, two young people standing beside him. The golden-bodied Arhat Fa Yuan and the little fire god Qin Lang sat together on both sides, and Fa Yuan was speaking to the great monk and said:

"Zen Master Xiaoyue can come to Ciyun Temple to preside over the overall situation this time, and it is certain that he will break Emei!"

Hearing Fa Yuan say this, Xiaoyue smiled slightly and said:

"You Wutai sect patriarch has fallen, and you have fallen to this day, and you haven't learned the lesson of underestimating the enemy's rash advance, so underestimate Qi Shuming?! Even if it is really as Fei Niang said, the three immortals of the East China Sea are all sacrificing the magic weapon flying sword, and they have no time to come west, but with the two old ghosts of Songshan in charge, it is not easy to win him. ”

Fa Yuan smiled embarrassedly, and the abbot of Zhitong who had just arrived hurriedly said:

"Although the two elders of Songshan are wonderful, with the help of the master and the green-robed ancestor, they can also meet the enemy. ”

Xiaoyue frowned and said:

"The old monster is coming here too?!"

At this time, a mighty man with a white face and a long body flashed out behind Zhitong, clasped his fists and said:

"In the powder face Buddha Yu De, the family teacher Poison Dragon Venerable could not come to participate in the grand event this time because of important matters, extremely regretful, in order to fulfill the friendship of the same way, he has already passed the sword to Baiman Mountain, and invited the green robe ancestor of the Southern Demon Sect to come out of the mountain to help, and he will arrive in less than ten days. ”

Xiaoyue pondered for a long time, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she spoke. Zhang Liao knew in his heart that this monk was born in Emei after all, and if he wanted to get along with Wutai, Huashan and other heterogeneous factions, he could barely accept it, but if he had to fight side by side with the notorious demon sect, he was not so calm psychologically.

What's more, Xiaoyue has always regarded herself very highly, and this time she has the idea of uniting the five Taiwanese heroes and establishing a separate sect, but the green robe is present, and the mana is in the middle of herself, so her leadership position will be challenged, and she is naturally a little unhappy in her heart.

Thinking of this, Zhang Liao had a plan in his heart, and stepped forward to Zhitong and said:

"The master is below, but the disciple has something to say, but he doesn't know whether to say it?"

Zhitong gestured with his head bowed, only to hear Zhang Liao say:

"This sword fight, although the origin is very small, but now the two sides invite people, as if it is already a big war, the battle of the battle, must have the commander in the middle of the command, command the heroes, in order to be like an arm, to deal with it freely, otherwise, everyone fights separately, it is inevitable to be exploited by Emei. ”

Everyone in the hall nodded their heads and looked sideways at this little monk who was not amazing. Zhitong is also strange in his heart, his disciple Ping Suli only said that he was diligent and hardworking, but he never interfered much in the affairs of the temple, but today he actually took the initiative to speak and talk eloquently, which is quite surprising.

And this position of commander naturally must be occupied by people who can be virtuous. ”

Zhang Liao settled down, his eyes swept over Xiaoyue who was seated, and seeing that he was still in a state of indifference, he continued,

"Now we naturally respect Master Xiaoyue as the leader, but if the green-robed patriarch comes, with his old man's temperament, he will never listen to people, but he is afraid of acting recklessly and making enemies on all sides, disrupting our deployment, not to mention, it is difficult to guarantee that it will attract some unnecessary strong hands to oppose us, and when the time comes, it will really outweigh the losses. ”

Zhang Liao's words are reasonable, in the original work, isn't it the rebellious action of the green robe that attracted the blissful real person Li Jingxu, thinking that Lao Li is a super bull in the book who is comparable to the originator of Emei Changmei Zhenren, originally he still had some incense feelings for Wutai, but it was precisely because of Wutai's collusion with these vicious people in the green robe that it led to a bad reputation in the rivers and lakes, and in the end he became a street rat that everyone shouted and beaten.

"Little monk, speaking like this, it is inevitable that you are suspected of sowing discord, right?"

Inviting the green robe out of the mountain was the idea of Venerable Poison Dragon and Yu De, and it was also the idea of taking the opportunity to open the banner of the Great Demon Sect in the Central Plains, and now that Zhang Liao said this, Yu De naturally couldn't hold it on his face, and immediately asked,

"Could it be that you are Emei's spy?!"

Zhitong hurriedly assured that this disciple had followed him for decades, was loyal, and there was no problem, Yu De snorted coldly, and was about to speak, but Xiaoyue, who was on the top, suddenly spoke:

"What should you think of it?"

When Yu De saw Xiaoyue speak, he didn't dare to say anything more, just stared at Zhang Liao fiercely. Zhang Liao thought for a moment, then turned his head and looked at Yu De first:

"Senior Brother Yu is only able to blame, I dare not accept it, but I really have no intention of sowing discord, and I don't have the heart of despising the Demon Sect, such as the Venerable Poison Dragon, who is purely a grandmaster, even if he comes here, he can work with Master Xiaoyue to fight against Emei together, and there will be no discord.

But the person who came was the ancestor of the green robe, this person was perverse and cruel, if he was respected as the leader, I was afraid that my Wutai, Wudang and Kunlun factions would all be dissatisfied. ”

Yu De heard Zhang Liao praise his teacher, and the anger in his heart had already disappeared for the most part, and then he thought that this time Fa Yuan and Xiaoyue invited Wutai, Kunlun and other sects to come, and wanted them to be willing to obey the command of the green robe, it was indeed embarrassing, and he was immediately speechless and stopped talking.

Xiaoyue finally opened her eyes and looked at Zhang Liao, there was an obvious hint of appreciation in it, and Fa Yuan next to her also nodded frequently.

Zhang Liao put his mind at ease and continued:

"So in my humble opinion, after the green-robed ancestor arrives at Ciyun Temple, we still have to think about it and lure him out of this place, as for dealing with the second elder of Songshan, we will invite the masters, and it will be too late. ”