Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live when I preached to animals

A grand assembly of righteousness is underway.

Whether it's the Taoist sects and Buddhist temples around Hengcheng, or even the righteous sects farther away, people have also come.

After all, Hengcheng bears the brunt.

As the saying goes, if Hengcheng is destroyed, their good days will not last long.

Therefore, not only were there a lot of people who came to this rally, they were even too many to sit down.

There is a clear distinction between the seats of Taoist priests and monks.

The reason is simple, we can't eat together.

But this does not prevent them from chatting with each other.

Zixu followed his master Lin Laodao and sat at the front round tables, waiting boredly for the table to start.

They are orthodox in Maoshan and have a high status, so they sit in the frontmost position.

In addition to them, the two monks, one old and one young, who were in the burrow last time were also there.

It's just that their status is not high, the Buddhist temple is just an unknown small mountain temple, so they sit at the last table.

"Hmph! When we were fighting in the crypt, these people didn't know where they were."

Zixu held his chopsticks in his mouth and said indignantly.

As soon as she entered the door, she noticed the little monk sitting at the back.

The old monk took the relics of many ancestors from his temple to the burrow.

Although it was not used in the end, the contribution was not insignificant.

His own contribution is insignificant, but he sits in the most important position by virtue of his status as a disciple of Maoshan.

This made her very unbalanced.

"Master, this is not fair!"

Lin Laodao, however, ate the peanuts before the meal on his own, and said calmly:

"This is fair.

Chapter 297

"fair?"

Zixu suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at Master in puzzlement.

Lin Laodao lowered his eyebrows and said lightly:

"Zixu, you only saw the deception of Miao Da, but you ignored the dedication of other disciples of each faction."

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. I don't know how many of my Maoshan disciples have fallen on the road of slaying demons and demons. The same is true for other sects."

"So, isn't it fair that we sit here?"

After hearing Lin Laodao's words, Zixu immediately lowered his head in shame, feeling ashamed.

The family knows their own affairs.

Although it is a peaceful and prosperous world today, there are always some dark places where ghosts and monsters are indispensable.

From time to time, brothers and sisters would go down the mountain to eliminate demons, but there has been no news since then.

It took a year or two before an obituary was sent back to the Taoist Temple.

Her ancestors paid with sweat and blood, and she is qualified to sit here majestically today.

Where is the good time?

It's just that someone is carrying the burden.

"...Master, Zixu knew he was wrong."

Lin Laodao nodded slightly and grabbed a handful of peanuts.

The pink skin of the peanut was crushed, exposing the white and fat peanut kernels, and stuffed into Zixu's hand.

Zixu stared at the peanut in his palm, and was stunned for a few seconds.

Then he suddenly realized: "Master, you are telling me that you can't just see the appearance of things, and you can only get one-sided results. You have to peel off this layer of clothing to look at it, right?"

Old Lin said: "..."

Looking at Zixu speechlessly, he said lightly:

"Eat salty radishes and don't worry about it. If you have something to eat, you can't stop your mouth."

Zi Xu curled his lips, stuffed the peanut into his mouth and began to chew.

Looking away from the corner of the eye, I happened to see the old monk and the young monk enjoying themselves happily.

Suddenly thinking of the brother who passed away, I feel very uncomfortable.

What about sitting at the bottom?

Zixu would rather not be the chief if he could exchange the dead seniors.

As long as people are alive, it is good to be safe and happy.

Just when Zixu was in a daze, several righteous experts slowly walked up to the high platform, which immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

Those few are all the temple masters of the Taoist gate near Hengcheng, and there is a respected person beside him.

If Cheng Fan was here, he would recognize that person's identity at a glance.

Several righteous leaders did not rush to take their seats, but greeted the one to take their seats first.

"Master Chenghuang, please take a seat."

The person who came was none other than Heng City God, whom Cheng Fan often dealt with.

"Thank you, Lord Chenghuang, for working hard for me to wait for the righteous way of Hengcheng, let me offer a cup to Lord Chenghuang first!"

The City God waved his hand and raised his glass to drink together.

He said lightly: "It's all for the order of Hengcheng and the comfort of the people. Fellow Taoists, there is no need to be too polite. We still focus on discussing important matters this time."

At this time, the God of City God was not as unassuming as he was communicating with Cheng Fan in private.

His behavior and demeanor are always upright, and he keeps a close distance from these righteous people.

After all, there is not even a Golden Core Stage among this group of people, so they don't deserve to be treated differently by the City God.

Those who seem to be promising to succeed, also have a huge gap with Cheng Fan, which makes him completely uninterested.

If it wasn't for the purpose of resisting evil cultivators and destroying the evil spirits of Yangcheng City God, the God of City God would not have attended in person.

The City God looked around for a week, cleared his throat and asked, "Have all the Taoist masters and temple abbots come together?"

A person next to him clasped his hands and replied: "Master Chenghuang, all the abbots around Hengcheng have arrived, but the masters of two Taoist temples have not been present..."

"Huh? Which two?"

The God of City God interrupted the man's words with a very dissatisfied tone.

This is a matter of life and death for everyone present and all Taoist temples.

Even Taoist temples from farther away have come, and someone from their own territory dares to refuse to participate in the meeting?

Simply outrageous!

Don't you want to hang around in Hengcheng anymore?

A gleam of coldness appeared in the eyes of the God of City God, and he was going to take these two disobedient Taoist temples and kill them to scare the monkeys!

Seeing the murderous intent on Chenghuang God's face, the person who spoke understood his thoughts instantly.

Pretending to be very aggrieved, he added fuel and vinegar and said:

"There is a Wuzhen Mountain not far from Hengcheng, and there is a rural wild temple called Dishui Temple. Pindao sent his disciples to deliver invitations."

"Unexpectedly, before the invitation was delivered, that person made things difficult for the poor disciple and threw him off the mountain gate! My poor disciple, he even broke a leg bone..."

The person who spoke became more and more tearful, and everyone present was indignant.

It's just that he didn't see that Chenghuang God's expression became a little weird, and he was still slandering the Dishui Temple, talking about Cheng Fan's fault.

After the eloquent speech, the man bowed to the end, and said earnestly: "I beg the Lord Chenghuang to uphold justice, take the Daoxuan of the Dishui Temple, and kill chickens to make an example to monkeys!"

When the man mentioned the last four words "Kill chickens to warn monkeys", his tone was extremely serious, with a bit of ferocity.

"Okay! That's how it should be!"

"At the time of life and death, those who disobey orders must be eliminated, and they should be killed as an example!"

"Are you ignoring our invitation to the Righteous Dao Conference? Is the Dripping Temple the evil cultivator's minion?"

"If it is a minion of evil cultivators, then we must eradicate it as soon as possible!"

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Seeing the righteous indignation of the people around him, Zixu became anxious immediately.

"How can you say that? The Daoxuan Taoist priest of Dishui Temple is a very, very righteous person, and he will definitely not be the pawn of evil cultivators! He must have his reasons for not coming to participate."

The person next to him sneered, "What is more important than resisting evil cultivators?"

"Since that person didn't dare to come, he is either greedy for life and afraid of death, and is planning to run away. Or he has already made plans to take refuge in evil cultivators."

"That's right! If you want to fight against the outside world, you must first secure the inside. We must guard against the passing of time. Don't let me wait for the Righteous Path Alliance to be breached from within!"

Zixu didn't know why everyone would have such great malice towards a person he had never met, and was about to cry.

Pushing Old Dao Lin's arm, he cried out in a crying voice, "Master, hurry up and say something! Brother Daoxuan is not that kind of person!"

Lin Laodao was a little helpless.

Now is the time for excitement.

If there is no evidence to clarify for Cheng Fan, they will be pushed to the forefront immediately, this matter is inappropriate.

What's more, in his eyes, Cheng Fan's strength is unfathomable.

No matter how many generations of powers can't be killed, the flying zombies that can only be sealed are all smashed to ashes by Cheng Fan's thunder.

Would such a fairy-like existence really care about the accusations of these clowns?

Lin Laodao secretly guessed that the reason why Cheng Fan did not come to the meeting was actually very simple.

Summer insects can't talk about ice.

The same is true for Cheng Fan.

After he killed Fei Zong, the system had already reminded him that the plot had been broken, and that the evil cultivator's plan had come to naught, and he gave up attacking Hengcheng.

Now that there is no danger of breaking the city, everything has returned to calm.

Why go to this boring activity?

Chapter 298 What did Lord Chenghuang call him?Kicked to the iron plate

Lin Laodao knew it in his heart.

Zixu, on the other hand, cares about and is in chaos, eager to clear Cheng Fan's name.

He flew up to the high platform in one step, stood in front of the City God, and said loudly:

"Everyone, master. The poor Taoist Maoshan Zixu, hereby guarantee for Brother Daoxuan of Dishui Guan!"

"He is a decent man with high strength. He is definitely not a minion of evil cultivators and someone who will run away when he encounters danger."

Zi Xu's words were resounding, and there were some different voices from the audience.

"This fellow Taoist is from Maoshan, so her words should be somewhat believable. Could it be that Daoxuan is not the one who is waiting to escape?"

"That's right. I haven't seen that Daoxuan before, so I have no reason to make a judgment based on that person's one-sided words. Maybe it was that guy's disciple who offended Daoxuan with his words, and that's why he was thrown out of the mountain gate."

"It makes sense! I have some impressions of the Dishui Temple. Many years ago, the Dishui Temple was very famous. That couple is a powerful existence!"

"When you said that, I remembered it. It turned out to be the Dishui Temple! Then it's not surprising that they didn't come."

"..."