Chapter 143: Worshipping the Mountain (I)

Woo –

Long reverberations echoed through the mountains and forests.

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, countless Wudang disciples were standing on both sides of the road, looking nervous.

The robe is shiny.

It is the best cloth.

It can be said that this group of Wudang disciples are wearing new clothes. Not only that, but they also rubbed their swords extremely brightly. In any case, the posture shown by the Wudang faction this time represents that the identity of the object they greet is extremely unusual.

You must know that even if the Shaolin Temple came to worship the mountain, the posture shown by Wudang was only a little caring, and it was not rude.

The middle door is wide open.

This is the most important etiquette since the establishment of the Wudang faction.

Who will come to worship the mountain?

This is the speculation in the hearts of many people in the rivers and lakes who are watching around.

A group of people in the rivers and lakes almost guessed all the sects in the world, and all the sects appeared in their respective mouths, and then they were denied by a group of people.

Even the Shaolin Temple, one of the heads of the bull on the rivers and lakes, was excluded in the end.

You must know that Zhang Sanfeng's origin is not a secret thing in the rivers and lakes.

In the end, it was a middle-aged man who looked obscene and trivial to explain the reason.

The one who came to worship the mountain was the largest demon sect in the rivers and lakes - Mingjiao.

Yes.

I don't know when, in this short period of time, the reputation of Mingjiao, which was already infamous in the rivers and lakes, became even worse. Although Mingjiao is powerful in the rivers and lakes, it has not mastered public opinion, and many things that have not been done have been planted and blamed on Mingjiao's head by people with good intentions.

Gradually, the name Mingjiao began to be called another name - Demon Sect.

Demon Cult?

"Isn't it?"

A knife-wielding man on the side asked the doubts in his heart.

You must know that he is well-informed, and has walked most of the country, and in his impression, Mingjiao seems to have not done too many things to hurt the heavens and reason, except for the rebellion and the Yuan army, and repeated defeats. The name of this demon sect, how do you sound weird!

The difference between the Ming Sect and the Demon Sect is too far.

Demon Cult ......

When you hear it, it is a gathering place for all evil wicked people.

This!

Just when the knife-wielding man wanted to tell what he had seen, he saw that the man before him began to share his own news.

Analyze the major events that have happened in the rivers and lakes bit by bit.

When the other party speaks, he cooperates with his own movements, which is vivid, and people can't bear to sink into it.

That look!

That gesture!

It's like the storyteller who lives in the Joy Inn.

“……”

As if thinking of something, the knife-wielding man quietly took a step back, and the corner of his eye swept over the expressions of the others, and his face looked extremely unsightly.

He could feel that many people around him had been affected by this person.

Especially when the other party told the current Demon Sect...... No, when the Ming Sect was the leader, everyone's attention was focused at this moment.

Go with the flow.

Go with the wind.

This was the thought of the knife-wielding man at the moment.

Suddenly, he only felt a cold sweat oozing from his back unconsciously.

A terrible thought began to boil in my heart.

Someone is planting a blame!

Even the recent earthquake in Sichuan fell on Mingjiao's head.

Mingjiao has become a rising bird in the eyes of some people.

For a while, the man with the knife only felt that his vision was too transparent at this moment, but the result of seeing too much was that he found that the rivers and lakes he was in were so strange and terrifying.

At this moment, this Jianghu man actually had an urge to wash his hands in the golden basin in his heart.

Mingjiao worships the mountain with such fanfare?

Who's setting up the game!

Who is it for?

Who's playing chess? Or everybody, all of us are just pawns on a chessboard.

For the first time.

The man with the knife felt his own insignificance.

For the first time, I felt that this world was a melting pot.

In this furnace-like rivers and lakes, who is spotless and flawless? It can withstand the calcination of this furnace.

No one knew that in this short period of time, among the many onlookers in the rivers and lakes, there was an ordinary middle-aged man with a knife who had seen through the world and the rivers and lakes. He didn't want to be a monk, he just wanted to retreat to the mountains and forests, and be an old farmer in peace.

Forged swords into ploughshares.

Mountains.

The six heroes of Wudang are all there.

Even if one of them had his bones shattered, he was still carried out on this big day.

Among them, the official Song Yuanqiao, who was responsible for welcoming the big gift.

Now even if he is arranged according to his master's instructions, his whole person is confused with his group of junior disciples.

Exaggeration!

Solemnly!

This is how the Sixth Senior Brother feels about today's gift.

Since the establishment of the Wudang faction, such a grand and solemn situation should be the first time to see.

Even when his master was celebrating his 100th birthday, he was not so lively.

Who is the greeting person?

The six brothers and sisters knew.

Mingjiao worships the mountain.

Naturally, it was the leader of the Ming Sect who came.

Because this letter was personally delivered to Wudang Mountain by Wei Yixiao, the blue-winged bat king of the Ming Sect.

What is the identity of the leader of the Ming Sect?

This issue has long been in the news in the rivers and lakes.

The emergence of a new sect leader in the Ming Sect, which has been suspended for more than ten years, is not a secret among the many sects in the world, and the secret is the true identity of the leader of the Ming Sect.

Yue Yuan.

That's a great-sounding name.

There is no domineering spirit at all in the name of the previous leaders of the Ming Sect. But when this non-domineering name officially appeared in the eyes of the world, it did a big thing.

The head of the Huashan faction, Xian Yutong, died.

Then the Huashan faction changed heads, and from the famous and upright faction to the side of the Mingjiao.

This is something that the previous generation of Sect Leader Yang Dingtian could not do.

And this name that sounds very gentle, but what it does is not gentle at all.

But what really shocked the six heroes of Wudang was the practice of their master Zhang Junbao.

Such fanfare, such a strong momentum.

This seems to be the most solemn tribute to welcome the visit of the Ming Sect leader, but in fact, everyone feels something else—demonstration.

The Wu-Tang Clan is demonstrating!

In a demonstration against Mingjiao!

"It's time for you to go down the mountain and pick up someone!"

Zhang Sanfeng, who was sitting in the main hall, glanced at his six apprentices a few times, and ordered: "Don't lose the face of Wudang." ”

After saluting, Song Yuanqiao went down with a few confused juniors.

Seeing his apprentice disappear out of sight, Zhang Junbao's gaze was withdrawn and fell on a piece of green cloth in his palm. He was very familiar with the pattern of this fabric.

It is Miss Guo Er's favorite clothes.

And this cloth was sent to Wudang by someone else.

Kawanaka, what the hell is going on?

What is the connection between what I calculated the day before yesterday and this time?

Coupled with the letterhead brought by the blue-winged bat king Wei Yixiao, even if Zhang Sanfeng has always maintained a good attitude in front of people and has a Taoist heart, his mood has long been unstable today.

Outsiders were not mistaken.

He Zhang Junbao made a demonstration.

It's just that the object of the demonstration is different from what outsiders imagine.

“……”

Rise.

Zhang Sanfeng, who was sitting in the Zhenwu Hall, looked into the distance under the mountain.

"It's coming!"