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Chapter two hundred and nineteen Taoist priests recite poems(2/3)

The two juniors are specially allowed to intervene in the affairs of the outer sect. Of course, it is not just to leave such a big stall to them and let them have arbitrary power. Instead, they are similar to the censors of the secular dynasty, who have the power to supervise all officials, and He Xiao

Sometimes, they will also be given full authority to handle certain secular affairs of the outer sect. They will have the power of Zhu Pi, which means writing specific suggestions on how to deal with the affairs with a red pen, and then hand them over to the sect of the outer sect who is responsible for the secular affairs at the foot of the mountain.

As disciples, as part of the training, He Xiaoliang and the two have the right to inspect and evaluate the final results.

Therefore, He Xiaoliang, the Taoist beauty of Aquarius Continent, was indeed deeply cultivated by the sect, but she resolutely chose to leave the Shengao Sect. Not to mention that outsiders did not understand, even within the Shengao Sect, many elders and masters found it incredible.

, only then angrily scolded He Xiaoliang for being an immature white-eyed wolf.

It is true that the whole Shengaozong family paid too much attention to He Xiaoliang, who was the most blessed person in the world. As the saying goes, love is as deep as hatred.

The secret letter sent by Yang Huang to Shanmen was actually received by Shenggao Sect at the beginning of the New Year. At that time, He Xiaoliang had not yet left the sect, and he and Jintong had a conflict specifically about this letter. Jintong was the first to write and criticize it.

The content was generally handled properly, and Yang Huang was not too harshly criticized, as it was understandable. However, He Xiaoliang directly gave the opposite opinion, and Zhu Pi's words were extremely harsh, saying that Yang Huang, as a disciple of the Shen Gao Sect, had turned into a puppet.

Ghosts should be punished severely to serve as a warning to others.

However, He Xiaoliang and He Xiaoliang's treatment of the female ghost was similar, and they chose to ignore it.

Because of the dispute between the two parties, Yang Huang's secret letter was temporarily shelved. Regarding this matter, the outer sect of Shengao Sect was more inclined to He Xiaoliang at that time due to emotions and reasons, as well as the unspeakable general trend.

, but no one expected that He Xiaoliang would suddenly cease to be a disciple of the Shen Gao Sect, and would even give up his identity as a beautiful girl in Yizhou. The golden boy who had admired He Xiaoliang for many years seemed to think that the secret letter was too unlucky.

If he was willing to pay any more attention to it, and there were countless things that needed to be dealt with at hand, he casually threw them to a law enforcement elder from the outer sect. He just said that he would leave them to the disciples who came down from the mountain for training, so he could do it easily without considering the contradictions above.

Contents of Zhu's review.

What happened next became clear. Zhao Liu seized this opportunity and went down the mountain to avenge himself.

But after the round-faced girl named Fu heard about this from somewhere, she followed her all the way secretly. It was just a good time to relax and not have to think about that bullshit golden boy in Shen Gaozong all day long. She flew across thousands of mountains and rivers with her sword, so happy

, there were occasional disturbances along the way. When they heard that she was the direct descendant of the inner sect of Shen Gao Sect, all the rebellious martial arts masters and Yamano Daxiu wanted to worship her as a Bodhisattva.

The words of the girl surnamed Fu can be deceived, but the rare lotus crown that no one dares to overstep and the dazzling golden jade pendant around her waist cannot deceive anyone.

After the round-faced girl appeared.

The bearded swordsman and Taoist priest Zhang Shan both understood that the fate of Yang Huang and his wife was no longer under their control, and no matter how much they said, it would be meaningless.

An "elder" of Shen Gaozong only needs to say one sentence.

Yang Huang held the female ghost's hand, raised his head to look at the girl, and said with a calm smile: "The evildoers Yang Huang and Zhuo Jing depend entirely on Master Fu's will. Regardless of life or death, they will abide by Master Uncle's decree."

The round-faced girl glanced at the couple. One was haggard and the other was ugly. Their appearance was really hard to like, and certainly not disgusting. When she thought of the two inscriptions on the secret letter, the girl sighed and thought to herself.

Anyway, Sister He is no longer a member of the Shen Gao Sect, so what should we do according to the wishes of that bullshit golden boy?

She cleared her throat and gave the order: "Zhao Liu will lead the team to get rid of that temple of obscenity. As for whether to do it yourself or contact the local court officials, you can decide on your own. Yang Huang and his wife, that's it. In the future, as long as

Don’t do bad things in the name of Shen Gaozong. In short, from today on, everything you and your wife do has nothing to do with Shen Gaozong.”

Now that she had finished watching the excitement, the round-faced girl no longer wanted to stay in this ghost place with shabby mountains and rivers. She quickly wielded her sword and flew away through the air at an extremely fast speed. When others flew with their swords, they climbed slowly along an arc.

Finally entering high altitude, the girl surnamed Fu wanted to fly straight into the sky in a straight line. It was thrilling to watch, and she always felt that she would accidentally fall back to the ground.

Yang Huang remembered something and said loudly: "Thank you, Master Fu, for your kindness in retreating from the enemy earlier!"

The old Taoist Zhao Liu bowed his hands and respectfully sent the girl away. After that, he snorted coldly and turned around to leave without saying a word.

Yang Huang did not get carried away. Instead, he clasped his fists and apologized to all the young immortal masters of the Shen Gao Sect besides the old Taoist masters and disciples: "Yang Huang is covered in filth and does not dare to send you off to the immortal masters."

The young Taoist priest who retracted the demon-binding rope and the compatriot sister who wore a ghost-beating bamboo whip around her waist hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.

The little Taoist boy holding the demon-suppressing tree swaggered away, suddenly turned his head, made a face, and smiled at the tree enchantress: "Ugly, ugly!"

The female ghost who was originally smiling suddenly looked sad. She slowly turned her head away, covered her face with her hands, and did not dare to see anyone again.

In an instant.

The little Taoist boy suddenly stopped and just stood there, motionless. It wasn't that he didn't want to move, but that he didn't dare to move.

Among the group of people, the disciple who is actually the most valued by the sect is him, who is born with outstanding intuition and good Taoist talent, not the twin siblings, or even the idiot Jian who "lay on the Three Realms and basked in the sun for many years"

build.

He quickly turned around and looked.

The little Taoist priest clutched the piece of demon-suppressing wood with the seal engraved with "All ghosts bow their heads", his palms were full of sweat. He slowly turned his eyes away. The ugly female ghost did not talk about it, but Yang Huang, the evil spirit of the sick man, only relied on a magic weapon.

The bearded swordsman who shows off his majesty in the military is most likely the Juluzhou Taoist priest of Zhang Tianshi in Longhu Mountain. Finally, there is the expressionless young man with a box on his back.

The little Taoist priest with a childish face behaves like this, and in the eyes of others, it is just the play of a child's mind.

Only Chen Pingan stretched out two fingers and quietly made a strange gesture of poking forward.

The little Taoist priest blinked quickly, swallowed, and finally gave a forced smile. He waved goodbye politely to the guy whose instinct made him feel that he was extremely dangerous.

The little Taoist priest complained while running away, "Oh my god, this guy has such a fierce aura, why does he look like an old monster from the fifth realm? And he is also the kind of monk who often goes down the mountain to fight and has experienced hundreds of battles."

The little Taoist priest didn't think about going up to the line and encouraged Master Zhao Liu and his disciples to kill a carbine, because it was meaningless.

On the road of spiritual practice, apart from seeking the Tao, it is better to do less than to do more. This is not nonsense.

The little Taoist priest was running, smiling again, and his mood suddenly turned gloomy and sentimental.

Wow, it is exactly as my master said, there is an expert outside the world at the foot of the mountain! Doesn’t this mean that he has bumped into me? After I go back, I must tell my master that the person I met is at least an old man in the Golden Core Realm.

The monster, maybe even a ten-level immortal, was shameless and pretended to be a young man, scaring him so much that he almost peed his pants...

The little Taoist priest ran happily, even jumped a little, and said happily: "Hey, it's not a bad trip down the mountain."

The siblings in the mobile phone gallery ahead turned their heads in unison.

The little Taoist priest immediately held his breath and concentrated, and after landing, he continued to move forward steadily in an old-fashioned manner.

Over at Xiulou, after a storm, although the men and women in the ancient house were worried from beginning to end, they finally managed to survive. The couple shook hands, looked at each other and smiled, without saying anything. They just felt that they had got what they deserved.

May all the burdens be lifted, all the hardships be gone, and all the joys will come.

Taoist Zhang Shan smiled at Chen Pingan and said, "Sword Immortal, have you seen that such a young Sword Immortal is awesome, right?"

Chen Pingan was a little helpless.

The rain had stopped, and the young Taoist priest looked up at the night sky and sighed: "I really want to recite a poem."

The bearded swordsman laughed heartily and happily.

No matter what, things finally had a happy ending.

This makes the bearded man feel more happy than doing justice for heaven, successfully slaying demons, and drinking wine.

The old woman who fell to the ground was at the Sanjin courtyard. She finally woke up and turned around, and immediately flew over. When she saw the host and hostess who were in peace, she was slightly relieved. Yang Huang smiled softly at the old woman and said: "Everyone is over.

Now, you don’t have to worry about those sneaky villains anymore.”

The old woman was shocked at first, and then she burst into tears of joy and broke down in tears.

The female ghost named Yingying slowly moved her body, "wandered" over, gently held the old woman's shoulder, and gently comforted: "It's okay, it's okay."

With nothing to do and no trace of haggard and dejected look, Yang Huang laughed and said: "Xu Daxia, Zhang Xianshi, and Mr. Chen! If you don't mind, let us do our best to be landlords? Prepare a table of good wine.

Good food? Have a drink?"

The bearded swordsman Xu Yuanxia nodded with a smile and asked Taoist Zhang Shan and Chen Ping'an: "What do you think?"

Taoist Zhang Shan smiled and said, "Why not?"

Chen Ping'an also smiled and nodded, patting the wine gourd on his waist, "If possible, I would like to buy some wine from you."

Yang Huang waved his hand, seeming to have regained the high-spiritedness of the Shen Gao Sect disciple in those days, and said cheerfully: "Why buy wine? The home-brewed cellar earth-fired wine is not a mellow wine, but the taste is really good. After a midnight snack, I am full and full.

Master Chen, just move away!"

Everyone was laughing loudly, and the ancient house no longer had any gloomy atmosphere, only the intoxicating heroic spirit of the world before drinking.

After that, the old woman smiled broadly, still lowering her head and wiping her tears, and walked quickly to the kitchen to cook.

The couple entertained guests in the main room of the third courtyard, chatting with the bearded swordsman about the affairs of the world.

Taoist Zhang Shan hesitated for a moment, then called Chen Pingan, came to the verandah of the courtyard, and said apologetically: "Chen Pingan, Xiaodao's real name is actually Zhang Shanfeng, not Zhang Shan. I'm sorry. As a friend, I kept it secret from you for so long."

, not very kind."

Chen Ping'an sat on the railing and said: "Walking in the rivers and lakes, be careful when sailing. There is nothing wrong with this."

The young Taoist's eyes lit up and he laughed and said: "You don't use your real name to travel around the world, right? Let's just say that although the name Chen Ping'an has a good meaning, it is still a bit tacky..."

Chen Pingan rolled his eyes: "That's my real name!"

The young Taoist priest suddenly felt embarrassed and remained silent for a moment. He remembered something and asked in a low voice: "Why did you give Xiaodao a ball before?"

Chen Pingan said sorry in his heart, and then smiled: "Actually, there was a lot of fighting in the wing across the street, so I went out to watch a fierce battle. The scholar named Chu turned out to be a tree demon, and was...

After the sword immortal killed him, he dropped the magic weapon that seemed to be called Komawan. The sword immortal ignored it and walked away, so I went to pick it up secretly."

Chen Pingan reached out and handed over the ball.

"The Sword Immortal should be the girl from the Shengaozong." The young Taoist suddenly realized that he took the hand and weighed it. It was not heavy. He lowered his head and looked carefully. He turned it gently in the palm of his hand and vaguely saw a tiny crack named Zhang Shanfeng.

The Ju Luzhou Taoist priest had a solemn expression and handed it back to Chen Pingan, "It is indeed very similar to the legendary military strategist Jiawan, but this Jiawan should have suffered heavy damage, resulting in a slight flaw in it, but to say the least,

Jiawan are extremely rare and expensive treasures. Although Xiaodao doesn't know how high the price is, they are definitely good things worth a fortune. You should put them away carefully and don't let outsiders see them. You can only find an expert to mend them in the future.

After repairing it, you can wear it with confidence, which is equivalent to a first-class amulet!"
To be continued...
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