Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 187 Provocation

After a long time, Zhang Xiaohua was a little intolerant, but I could look around. The disciples of the sects had no other expressions on their faces. They just stood steadily, and occasionally their eyes crossed the end of the aisle.

Zhang Xiaohua immediately respected the disciples around him. It is also a great praise for the lofty sects in his mind. What is this? This is the crystallization of the quality education of the sects. Even if there is no high-level presence, it is still unclear. Zhang Xiaohua is not as good as himself.

Zhang Xiaohua was thinking about it, and he saw the disciples of the disciples focusing on the avenue of the road. Zhang Xiaohua also quickly looked over there. Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaohua’s head was still not high, and many disciples blocked his sight until the visitors When he came near, he really saw it. In the end, who came to visit the gate during the performance of the martial arts.

When I walked in front of everyone, it was not the loyal European lord, but an old-age monk who had to be grayed out. Oh, it was a mistake. It was necessary to "eyebrows" all gray, and next to it was Ou Peng accompanied by a smile. I saw that the old monk was old, but his mental outlook was still very embarrassing. His waist was very straight, his eyes were squatting, and there was a slight flash of light between the hopes. From time to time, he looked at the disciples on the square. His expression was very proud. There is no such kind of compassion that is inherent in the family.

Ou Peng whispered something next to him, and the old monk nodded slightly and did not answer.

Behind Ou Peng is the deputy gang of the sect of the sect, Shu Yuhua, Zhang Xiaohua did not recognize it. However, Zhang Xiaohua was keenly aware that Shui Yupeng’s face was awkward and somewhat angry and somewhat helpless.

With the water and rain friends, it is the Six Tigers and other elders. In the back, there are a group of sects who are accompanied by a group of young people who look like a big and small bald monk. The younger monk is a little older, and he talks with the accompanying person from time to time. The younger one is smaller than Zhang Xiaohua. Although the hands are also in the same position, the eyes are sloppy and curious. This square.

Waiting for this group of people to walk through, Zhang Xiaohua’s arm, He Tianshu, asked softly: "He is the captain, you said that this is where the monk came from, what do you want to do?"

He Tianshu lowered his voice: "Zhang Xiaohua, the voice is a little smaller, their internal strength is deep, and they are carefully heard by others."

Zhang Xiaohua closed her mouth and nodded quickly.

He Tianshu said: "The old monk who started in front of it is Chang Geng, the law enforcement elder of Dalin Temple. He is a famous figure in the rivers and lakes. He heard that his martial arts are profound and unrelenting, and it is a character that must be reported, not only in Dalin Temple. Seeing people fear, it is also chilling in the rivers and lakes. This time, with a lot of monks coming to us to send people, it seems that some care."

"Ah?! This way." Zhang Xiaohua understood something. He said: "You must report, he is the captain. It must have been that you have been provoked by others. People have come to the mountain gate during the martial arts conference and look for awkwardness."

He Tianshu shook his head and said: "I don't know about this. I am just a small captain of the Pharmacy Hall. I can only take care of my own medicine. What is the point of this faction?"

Not to mention, Zhang Xiaohua and others are guessing in the square. Ou Peng accompanied Chang Geng to the reed shed, and Ou Peng invited Chang Geng to take a seat. Chang Geng opened his eyes and glanced at him. He said: "The European lord does not need to be polite, this is in your sect. I naturally can't sit on this seat. Or please sit down."

Ou Peng repeatedly humbled and laughed: "The elders of Chang Geng are martial arts predecessors, and they have long been admired by Ou. From the time of the family, you have grown up in the next generation, sitting on the seat, it is right, please ask the elders polite."

Chang Geng has waved: "The poor but the outsiders do not need to be polite, and the martial arts are very chaotic. The European helpers don't have to care. The European helpers are a helper, but they are more noble than noble. Divided, this seat is still suitable for the Lord."

Ou Peng did not dare to speak, and several times he resigned, but Chang Geng’s monk is also determined not to go to the seat. So after a few round trips, Ou Peng can’t resign, he has to sit, and Chang Geng’s monk is sitting on the guest seat, other ages. The big monk is also sitting, and the other monks are standing behind them.

The monks of Dalin Temple were seated, and the talents of the Sui School sat down in turn, except that Wen Wenhai, Lu Mingyue and Xue Qing and other disciples stood behind the crowd.

When the disciples were given the fragrant tea, Ou Peng laughed and said: "Please ask the elders to use tea. This fragrant tea is made from the tea tree that I sent on the peak of the peak. I also invite the elders to taste. ""

Chang Geng monk is also welcome, tasting two, said: "Fortunately, although it is not as good as the Buddha tea of ​​Dalin Temple, it can be scented and quite good."

This is very disrespectful, but everyone in the shed does not speak, nor does it know whether it is angry or not, or is it a painful place.

Shui Yupeng looked at the people who were not warm and said: "In the next, I heard that the Dalin Temple is a sorghum, and all four are empty. How can you covet this kind of appetite?"

The Chang Geng monk slanted the water and rained his eyes, and he said with a low voice: "I don't know if this is...?"

Ou Peng quickly introduced: "This is the deputy gang of water and rain."

Chang Geng’s monk listened, and it seems that he was already in the chest, and his mouth was full of undetectable smiles. He said: “The sorghum of the road is naturally not greedy for the appetite. Barrenness has never been advertised as being aisle. ""

After listening to this yin and yang, Shu Yupeng’s heart immediately “squeaks” and the lower eyebrows stop talking.

Ou Peng also screamed badly, and quickly lost his smile: "Master Chang Geng, who used to have a gang in the future, and stayed for a few more days, let me wait for the friendship of the landlord."

Chang Geng’s monk is still the accent, saying: “It’s not necessary. The poor is coming to see the style of the martial arts conference. You can do some martial arts exchanges with yours. You and my sects are big in the rivers and lakes. Party, a lot of exchanges can also promote the development of martial arts and enhance the friendship between the two factions. Are you saying that it is not, Europe help the Lord?"

Ou Peng said: "Oops, it really is to kick the field."

However, his face did not dare to bring any strange colors. He just said: "The position of Dalin Temple in the rivers and lakes is not easy for us to learn from, but it is better to learn from Dalin Temple. This exchange is not to be said. ”

Chang Geng’s monk waved his hand and said: “It’s all about the martial arts. Everyone’s bottom is known. The European helper is not polite. This barren is just a few small monks who are not able to make a mess. It’s not a good idea to learn from each other."

Ou Pengyi said, "What does the master mean?"

Chang Geng’s monk explained: “The Dalin Temple and the Yi School are all sects that have been passed down. They have been familiar to each other for thousands of years. It’s not necessary to fight for you.” Moreover, if you want to learn from each other’s skills, you don’t have to At this martial arts conference, I heard that the martial arts conference of the Guipai is an advanced contest. It brings a group of disciples with similar ages. Come and join in a fun, let the younger generation’s disciples compare each other. Not fast?"

Ou Peng stunned, Dalin Temple’s move must be to explore the strength of the lower-ranking disciples, which is not appropriate for winning or losing. If you win, you will grow your face and encourage the strength of the disciples. The attention of Dalin Temple, if it is lost, is to hit his own face, and people are bullied to their own door. If they are passed to the rivers and lakes, the face of the sect is not guaranteed.

But now, Chang Geng’s monk came so hurriedly, he was caught off guard by himself, but the preparation was too late. Fortunately, he only had the challenge of the first step of the cloth, and the other stages had not yet begun.

Ou Peng gave Zhang Chengyue a look, and said to Chang Geng's monk: "The master is unfortunate, the first-order challenge of the gang to help the cloth is nearing the end. Now there is only one trial in each platform. I wonder how the master is going to participate?"

Chang Geng’s monk squeezed a smile on his face and said: “As long as there is more than a try, I brought a few young children, let them go to the ring to try their hands and feet, and also to enhance their feelings with your disciples. ”

Ou Peng sees that Chang Geng and his wife insisted on a test, but also helplessly, and tried to test: "That is the master, how should this rule be discussed?"

Chang Geng’s monk has a sleeve and said: “Since it’s a discussion, there can be no damage. If it’s a failure, it’s a failure, and it’s going to be severely punished. This is not a time limit. There is a winner and a winner that can provoke a victory. Help the Lord, how do you see it?"

Ou Peng smiled and said: "The master said that friendship is the first, and the second is the second. Of course, there can be no casualties. However, the meaning of the next is that I have a clothed first-order challenge disciple and a cloth. How do you participate in the second-order disciples and disciples of your temple?"

"Oh, this way." Chang Geng and the monk thought a little, and said: "This is easy to do, let the first-class disciple of the cloth first compare with our disciples. If our disciples are lucky, they will be the cloth of your nobles. The challenge of the order fails. If the first-order challenge of your party is successful, even your disciples will challenge the challenge. How do you see it?"

Ou Peng listened, and he was not worried. Where did you come from? You explained that the stone came with a low-ranking disciple, that is, the level of our first-class cloth, now a sentence will replace our second-order disciple. Come and examine the level of our first-class disciples. If our first-order disciple wins, it is good to say that it is a challenge to success. What success is your success? And if our first-class disciples are defeated, it’s good, it’s not a good thing, our one The disciples are less than the lower-ranking disciples of Dalin Temple. Regardless of whether the Dalin Temple monk is losing or winning, our disciples are not cheap.

Although Ou Peng’s heart is secretive from the abdomen, his face is still a smile. Although his martial arts are advancing, he has the confidence to fight with the famous monk on the rivers and lakes, but the impact on the school is huge. The faction has not yet resisted the strength of the super-big group of Dalin Temple. What we have to do now is not to attract their attention, to develop rapidly, and to know that when the strength expands to a certain extent, we can reveal a sly face.

If it is now with Chang Geng's monk face, and was smashed by the cards, the sect is facing an unprecedented disaster.

Thinking of this, Ou Peng asked: "How should the other disciples learn the rules?"

Chang Geng’s monk “嘿嘿” smiled a few times and said: “When you look at the juniors’ test, what do you say?”

Ou Peng nodded: "The master told me."

Subsequently, he ordered Zhang Chengyue to say: "Cheng Yue, according to the instructions of the master, you should arrange it."

After Zhang Chengyue Shi Li, he said to the group of young monks in the back: "Please take part in the disciples of my first-class challenge, come with me."

When the voice just fell, I walked out of a group of three monks. I saw that the age is ten years old. It is exactly the same age as the 缥缈 布 布 cloth. Looking at this battle, it must have been arranged by Chang Geng’s monk, Zhang Chengyue. I couldn’t help but say: "It seems that this vulture is prepared, and the remaining disciples in the first stage of the cloth are afraid to be ugly."

Although the rules have been fixed, there can be no casualties. The possibility of accidents in the trial is too great. If it is a mistake, it is only a failure, and it is severely punished. How is this severe punishment a punishment?

It seems that I did not say it just now.

Even if there are no casualties, as long as you let the wandering fall, not only the disciple himself, even the face of the sect is also thrown away.

Zhang Chengyue led the three young monks to the front of the ring and said: "The little masters, this is the five pillars. There are five contests that challenge the second stage of the cloth. You can pick one at will."

After I finished speaking, I first floated on the stage. The internal force of the game was just like the rules of the trial and the disciples on the square. If it was a weekday, Zhang Chengyue’s words would definitely attract a burst of discussion, but now there are outsiders present. It’s time for the disciples to come. The disciples have already given birth to the same spirit, and where will the rules be broken?

Seeing the disciples did not anticipate the noise and discussion, Zhang Chengyue secretly nodded, and then said: "Please ask the five disciples to challenge the disciples of the second stage of the cloth to come on stage."

After that, I saw three bald monks, who were pulled up from the top of the ring, and a few heads, turned over on the 1st, 4th and 5th.

See the three monks standing, the guardians of the 2nd and the 3rd, also floating on the stage.

When these people waited for the stage to stand up, they saw four figures flying from the crowd, and they all fell on the platform from the 1st to the 4th. The four figures later seemed to be playing tricks, as if they were deliberately provocative. The figure flies high and floats, and it is a good voice to come to Taiwan.

In fact, if the four disciples' martial arts are good, then it may not be the case. It is only that the appearance of the stage is better than the bald monk, and naturally it will be applauded. Moreover, the sect of the sect is better than the Dalin Temple. It is also considered to be the first to take the lead, and it is possible to suppress the monks by half the momentum.

Zhang Chengyue is standing on the No. 1 platform. He smiles and looks at the face in front of him. His face is thick and his face is small. But he is already catching up with his disciple and asks: "No. 12, what is your name?" ”

On the 12th, he snorted and replied: "In the next eagle hall disciple Tang Shi."

Zhang Chengyue listened, and even nodded, said: "Well, Tang Shi, I remember your name, are you ready?"

Tang Shi nodded.

Zhang Chengyue said: "Okay, start with a test."

After I finished, I was about to float down and heard a voice on the side: "Wait, wait, I haven't gone yet, wait a moment."

The disciples on the 1st to the 4th stage have already prepared for it. Zhang Chengyue gave a command, and the four disciples had already taken the test. Where else did they listen to the sound of other platforms?

Only Zhang Chengyue wondered the side of the No. 5 platform.

No, on the platform, standing alone, a monk dressed in a white coat, wondering the two palms together, I don’t know what probes are in my mouth and look down the ring.

Zhang Chengyue looked at the place below the ring and the place where he just spoke. It was even more strange.

Isn't Zhang Xiaohua and Zhang Xiaohu brothers coming from the crowd?

Zhang Xiaohu carried a ladder-like thing behind him. Zhang Xiaohua ran in front and saw that he had reached the bottom of the ring.

Then, just in the eyes of the entire disciples, Zhang Xiaohu put the escalator on the side of the ring, and Zhang Xiaohua used both hands and feet. It was very smart and light to climb the ring.

Zhang Chengyue, who stood on the edge of the No. 1 ring, looked stunned and didn't know what it meant. He showed his dexterity and jumped on the 5th platform, frowning and yelling: "Zhang Xiaohua, what are you doing here? This is the challenge of the Wuwu Conference..."

Zhang Chengyue’s words have not been finished yet. He seems to think of something like the ground. Some people can’t believe it and ask: “Are you the legendary 250-year-old disciple?”

Zhang Xiaohua touched the back of her head and was embarrassed: "It is me, I am the 250 player."

Zhang Chengyue was somewhat puzzled and asked: "You don't have to stay in Tunxi Mountain Villa. How come the Wushu Conference?"

However, when he just asked to go out, he immediately said: "Forget it, now is not the reason. I just heard what I said just now. Now your opponent is replaced by the little master of Dalin Temple. If you can beat him, even if the challenge is successful, although you can't really become the second-order disciple of my sect, you can be sure to have the benefits. You have confidence?"

Zhang Xiaohua heard the words and immediately raised his small chest and said: "This is, there is no confidence."

Zhang Chengyue smiled and said: "Well, good, not swearing...", the words have not finished, suddenly understand, and quickly change the mouth: "What? Actually no confidence!"

Zhang Xiaohua said with shame: "This, if it is leveled, I have some confidence, but if I win, it is really hard to say."

Zhang Chengyue listened. He said: "This is the truth. He has only been practicing martial arts for a few years. It is shorter than the disciples of the first-class cloth. Is there an opponent of these disciples carefully selected by Dalin Temple?"

Immediately, patted his shoulder and said: "No matter, than the style, than the level can be."

After that, he jumped down the platform and walked toward the reed shed.