Urban Witcher

"Compassion, you deceive people too much!"

Zhang Wusheng jumped up from the chair, and said angrily: "I am also the head of the sect, how could I do such a thing! What does the enmity between you and Xuanqingshan have to do with me, why are you always targeting me!"

Master Daoyuan turned his head, glared at him and said, "Be safe and don't be impatient."

The other heads also came up to persuade Zhang Wusheng to step down, Zhang Wusheng snorted and sat in the last row without saying a word.

Mrs. Compassionate Heart is very satisfied. She is not afraid of turning against Zhang Wusheng. What she is afraid of is that Zhang Wusheng will inform him. With her making such a fuss, even if Zhang Wusheng intends to inform him, it is impossible for Zhang Wusheng to do so.

Master Wuji waited for everyone to sit down and began to talk about his plan...

Qingyunzi and his disciples discussed for a long time, but they couldn't find a way to get the best of both worlds. Daofeng didn't know where he was going, so he couldn't even talk to him.

"The only way now is to prevent Daofeng from entering the Wanyao Pagoda." Qingyunzi said, "I don't have to give up my fame in my life, but I can't deliberately release female demons and other evil things in order to help him get the Jade Purity Talisman. I absolutely can't do it."

Ye Shaoyang and the others nodded slowly, thinking the same in their hearts.

Rui Lengyu said: "Since we can't find Daofeng now, we have to stop him on the spot tomorrow. Let's work together to get him back."

Qing Yunzi said: "It's best not to let him go up the mountain, especially not to enter the pagoda."

Rui Lengyu said: "I have a solution, Shaoyang, and that is to ask you to sacrifice. If you really can't stop him at that time, you will kill him with death. I don't believe he can watch you die."

"This... It's too embarrassing for me to do this in public. Only girls do it."

"In order to save Daofeng, what's the matter with you sacrificing a bit, Daofeng cares about you very much."

Ye Shaoyang thought about it seriously, waved his hands and said: "No, Daofeng knows that I will definitely not really die - because it is not at all necessary to die, if he ignores me and continues to go up the mountain, wouldn't I lose face? If you lose too much, there will be a knife across your neck, and you will not die, nor will you die..."

When Rui Lengyu thought about it, she also felt a little embarrassed.

At the end of the discussion, there was only one point resignedly confirmed: No matter what, Dao Feng cannot be allowed to enter the tower.

Qing Yunzi said that he had to think about it and let them all go back first.

Sibao went back to his room. Ye Shaoyang took Rui Lengyu to his room to sleep.

After dinner, Ye Shaoyang asked Rui Lengyu to go to bed to rest, took a quilt by himself, spread it on the floor, put his hands behind his head, lay on it, and meditated quietly.

The right eyelid suddenly jumped up uncontrollably, and his heart was seized by a huge panic. This feeling was very terrifying. Ye Shaoyang lay on the quilt and breathed hard.

"What's wrong?" Rui Lengyu heard something wrong with his breathing rhythm, got up and asked.

"I'm panicking. I always feel that something is going to happen, and my eyelids are twitching. I'm worried about Daofeng tomorrow..."

Rui Lengyu got off the bed, sat down beside him, reached out and stroked his face, and said, "You're too nervous, it's okay."

Ye Shaoyang grabbed her hand and looked up at him.

Under the candlelight, Ye Shaoyang had a look of deep fear on his face, which Rui Lengyu had almost never seen on his face.

"In case Dao Feng dies, what should I do?" Ye Shaoyang murmured.

In Qing Yunzi's room not far away, he stood alone in front of the window, quietly looking at a certain place in the night sky... a star, flickering and flickering, seemed to fall at any moment.

"The sky is chaotic, how can mortals be able to understand it. Against the sky, it is just a lie after all."

After being silent for a long time, Qing Yunzi uttered these words, shook his head slightly, went back to the sofa and lay down, picked up the fried peanuts that he hadn't finished before, grabbed a handful and put them into his mouth.

On August 27, the sky was cloudy, but it didn't rain.

Before going out, Qingyunzi calculated with his fingers, today Ziwei is flying in the air, it is appropriate to perform rituals. I thought to myself, no wonder Master Wuji chose today to do the practice.

Su Qinzhang brought breakfast, and while eating, Ye Shaoyang and Rui Lengyu rushed over together, both of them were nervous and heavy, not knowing what would happen today.

On the contrary, Qing Yunzi was fine, as usual he was not serious, he jokingly asked when the two of them would get married and give birth to a grandson for himself.

The four of them came to the square in front of Xuankong Temple together.

The square was already full of people, the first row were all the heads of various sects, standing silently, seeing Master Qing Yunzi approaching, the corner of Master Compassionate's mouth revealed an imperceptible sneer.

Zhang Wusheng looked hesitant to speak, and then lowered his head.

After waiting for a while, when all the people arrived, they went straight up the mountain under the leadership of Zhang Yun.

In front of the main hall of the Xuankong Temple, there are two huge incense burners, each corresponding to a dharma altar, and one is dedicated to the founders of the Three Qings, namely the Daode Tianzun, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Lingbao Tianzun.

Another altar is dedicated to three Buddhas, Sakyamuni Buddha in the middle, Amitabha Buddha in the West on the left, and Oriental Medicine Buddha on the right.

Beside the two altars, there are two sets of incense tables, on which are some long-burning incense sticks like bamboo joints. The two celestial masters, Wuji and Wunian, stand on the left and right sides of the incense burners, wearing black and white clothes. Dressed in Taoist robes, with a solemn expression.

After everyone is seated, wait for the auspicious time of the Double Nine. Master Wuji announces the start of the Longhua meeting. The disciples of Xuankong Temple on both sides begin to recite the water and land scriptures. All the guests are divided into two groups, Daoists and Buddhas. Prostration, then anoint the face with ointment, pat the body with mugwort leaves, and a series of procedures.

For those who have offered incense, a disciple of Xuankong Temple will come to give a futon, and then sit on the ground, waiting for everyone to burn incense, and recite the blessing chapters in Taoist scriptures and Buddhist scriptures together, praying for blessings and luck for the magic world.

This is the theme of the Long Huahui.

There are those who sing scriptures, those who ring the bell, those who approve documents, and those who introduce incense. Dozens of disciples come and go, so it is very lively.

The formal meeting of the Longhua Society lasted for an hour before it came to an end. Everyone got up and walked one by one between the two incense burners. Master Wuji dipped a pine branch into the Dharma water and sprinkled three drops on each person's forehead. , and then go and stand aside.

After the main meeting ended, Master Wuji didn't hesitate, and directly let the headmasters and elders who had been arranged yesterday go down the mountain and stand at the corners of each formation. Protect the formation, and the rest were taken to the entrance in front of the Wanyao Tower and guarded outside.

Naturally, Sibao, together with Ye Shaoyang and Rui Lengyu, stood on a lookout stone closest to the outside, from which one can overlook the entire mountain scenery.

Sibao stretched out his head and looked down the mountain for a while, then looked at the group of people around him, and said, "This is unscientific. If you want to protect the formation, shouldn't you concentrate at the bottom of the mountain? Why are there more people here? If Daofeng I rushed up and took the eye, what should I do?"

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