National Art: Opening Golden Bell Jar

In fact, Maoshan still has a lot of sorcery, such as hypnosis, or, for example, unknowingly turning people into idiots.

The gray-clothed man was tightly bound, with four horses hooved together, and was carried down by two Maoshan Taoist priests with sticks.

As for the fact that he was seriously injured, with multiple fractures, no one would care—you seek death yourself, who is to blame?

In fact, such a very powerful master of the inner clan really cannot be underestimated, even if it is only one breath, he can kill people with blood, or run away.

When the two disciples were taking them down, a young Taoist priest with a sallow complexion passed by not far behind them and scratched at the air, as if trying to drive away some mosquitoes.

No one cares about such a small scene. What everyone is talking about the most now is—who sent that thunder law?

No one would be foolish enough to think that this is lightning produced by nature, and some Taoists even felt some of the roots of this thunder—"A faint smell of Jiuxiao Shenlei?"

Someone looked thoughtfully at the Taoist priest at Longfeng Mountain. The Taoist shook his head, and his meaning was very clear—it was not my Wulei Tianxin Zhengfa of Longfeng Mountain.

Taoist Qiu from Zhongnan Mountain was relatively old, and he said with a smile, "Which fellow Taoist does not make a sound for doing good deeds? If no one recognizes it, the old Taoist will recognize the credit."

This time, someone said, "Senior Qiu, don't be kidding, Jiuxiao Shenlei is a Dao Leifa, and his feet are extraordinary."

In fact, among the people present, some people have heard the rumors of dozens of people being struck by lightning at the entrance of Luohua Manor, but who can come to the ceremony today without some legends?

Like long-distance exertion, let alone destroying the mountain fires in the Daxinganling, there are still people who can change the direction of the sun, moon, and stars.

Compared with these legends, what is it that the thunder struck a few people?

No one could think of Chen Yang—except for several people from Maoshan, Yang Yuxin's mother and daughter, and the Zhuang family.

Tang Wenji was very suspicious that this matter was done by Chen Yang, but instead of going to him directly, she went to Lu Xiaoning first.

In fact, she didn't wrestle with Lu Xiaoning last time, and she felt a little reconciled, so she walked over and said with a smile, "Guzi, you really have a high level of cultivation, by the way, where is your baton?"

Gazi raised his right hand, the end of the stick was exposed from his cuff, and said with a smile, "This is not a baton, it's a short stick."

Tang Wenji blinked and looked at him thoughtfully, "Is this stick in my sleeve just now?"

She highly doubted that he also had the talisman, but Gazi replied with a smile, "Yes, the stick method I practice is called the stick in the sleeve."

Tang Wenji blinked and looked at him suspiciously, "Is there really such a stick technique? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Before Gazi could speak, someone next to him answered, "I dare not say this little friend's stick technique, after all, I haven't seen him use it before, but his footwork is quite clever."

It was none other than the Wudang Taoist priest who spoke. He was in his prime of life and had a high level of cultivation. Just now Gazi used his footwork to grab ahead of him abruptly. He could see the subtlety of his footwork at a glance.

He is a martial artist. Seeing the subtlety of this footwork, he couldn't contain his curiosity no matter what. Others were guessing the identity of the man in gray and talking about Jiuxiao Shenlei, but he was staring at Gazi. Opportunity to pick up the call.

Gazi didn't want to talk more about his kung fu, but when he saw that the other party saw that he was strong in footwork, he smiled and said, "I have only practiced this footwork for a while, so I'm not very proficient. Footwork."

If the footwork is used, it will bring a certain aggressiveness.

The Wudang Taoist asked with a smile, "I don't know what the name of this step is? Can you tell me?"

Chen Yang once specifically said that the martial arts they are practicing now are relatively basic, so when others ask, there is no need to hide it, it is a serious technique of exhalation, and it cannot be revealed casually.

Gazi replied with a smile, "It's called Fengying Foot, and it's not very clever."

The Taoist priest in Wudang gritted his teeth secretly, and said in his heart that you said it so lightly, "I don't know what to call the revered master?"

"Haha," Gazi glanced at him with a smile, then shook his head, "This is inconvenient to say."

This guy was stunned for a moment, Tang Wenji stretched out his hand and dragged Gazi away, "This senior brother, I have something to discuss with him."

She dragged the person aside before asking in a low voice, "Did Senior Chen do that Lei Fa just now?"

"Is there any need to ask?" Gazi directly answered a rhetorical question, "No one can compare to Brother Jun's Leifa attainments."

Tang Wenji rolled her eyes and couldn't help but continue to ask, "But I didn't see him just now."

This actually revealed that she had been paying attention to someone's mentality, but Gazi's temperament was relatively rough, and he didn't think too much, just raised his chin slightly, and said calmly, "Just that... the sallow-faced Taoist priest, not saying Do you want to keep a low profile?"

They were talking, Chen Yang felt someone looking at him, turned his head and found that it was the two of them, then he walked over quickly and whispered, "That man in gray is the one who met Cai Xin and Xiao Xiao last night. The 0 outside Lee's window."

He had already identified this person through the smell. At this moment, the light rain was still on and off, and the other party was also scorched outside and tender inside.

"Yesterday outside the Caixin window?" Tang Wenji was also taken aback, "What's going on?"

Maoshan held the celebration this time, not only a little hasty, but also a little too busy. Tang Wenji, as a little celestial master in Maoshan, was even more so, so she didn't know the situation of the Luohua manor group yesterday.

After she understood what happened, her face changed slightly, she took out her mobile phone and walked aside...

In short, although there are some minor disappointments in the celebration of Maoshan this time, generally speaking, the effect is still very good. The opening of the cave has aroused the envy of many people.

However, the benefits of Lingquan Water have not yet formed a word of mouth, but as long as it continues like this, I believe that it will not take long for people in line to break their heads.

The original plan for the celebration was to end in one day, but many of those invited guests, especially those who practiced Taoism or martial arts, stayed until the next day.

These people hope that they will be able to experience the Spirit Gathering Array at close range tomorrow—in fact, many people have already experienced it through the promenade today, but unfortunately there are too many people and they feel rushed.

There are quite a few people who made this request. Tang Wangsun intends to make good friends with these Taoists, and take this opportunity to establish Maoshan's image, thereby gradually establishing Maoshan's leading position in Taoism.

This request is actually a bit excessive, but he still agreed to this request, because almost all of them have not been in contact with the spirit gathering array for many years. Since such a legendary thing has appeared, everyone wants to find out. understandable.

Moreover, once this kind of thing gets bigger, although it will face some minor troubles, it is also a kind of protection for Maoshan.

There are quite a few people who made this request, there are as few as 200 people. Zheng Jingzhu of Wangwu originally planned to go back to the mountain. Hearing the news, he also stayed. As for whether he wants to continue to slander Maoshan, it is hard to say. up.

Later that day, because many people had left, the Shifang Hall was quite empty, so Maoshan Celestial Master Tang Wangsun simply held a banquet here to entertain the remaining great gods.

This time it was still a vegetarian meal, and it could almost be said to be a feast of whole soy products. However, some soy products were really good, and the texture and taste when chewed were really similar to meat dishes.

Chen Yang and his group are carnivores. They ate two vegetarian meals in a row. They must eat meat in the evening, but they don't eat barbecue tonight. They eat hot pot.

The people of Shifangtang had the intention to stop them——Yesterday was the eve of the celebration, and there was no way to control it. What would happen if they did this today?

But as soon as they came to inquire about Chen Yang's identities, they turned around and left: Who dares to control the people in Luohua Manor?

Even people who haven't heard of Luo Hua before, Tang Tianshi has mentioned it many times today.

However, the two groups of people didn't leave last night. Seeing that they were eating deliciously here, they simply came over to join forces.

Many warriors are very capable of eating meat. This is not just a matter of eating habits. Only meat can produce more blood, help warriors nourish their bodies and polish their skills.

Chen Yang didn't stop them either—it was just a meal, and they paid for it anyway. .

Chapter 701

The three groups of people sat together to eat hot pot, and the noise was not small, but they were in the open air, and Tang Tianshi treated guests in the large cafeteria, and they did not affect each other very much.

Everyone sat together, chatted casually, and talked about the bet that I didn't have time to make yesterday.

The disciple of Master Xiong still wanted to wrestle with Di Xinhe, "If you have Master Lu's cultivation, then I wouldn't dare to bet with you, but you haven't started to fight your blood yet."

Di Ai Xin was not convinced, and said that if you want to bet, it is still the conditions of yesterday. If I want to win, you give me [-]. If I lose, I will kowtow and apologize.

In fact, if he kowtowed and apologized, not only would he lose face, but the face of Luohua Manor would not look good.

But Chen Yang didn't care. How much face can a small person affect Luohua Manor?

The seriousness was through Di Ai, he saw his former self in a trance, and wanted to earn any money - how short of money did I have at that time?

Master Xiong's disciple is not short of money, so I will spend 1 yuan to see how amazing this brother's divine power is.

Then, he was overthrown by Di Ai little by little, and the difference in strength was not huge.

He quit this time, "Come on, two wins in three games, let's play another game."

Di Xinhai glanced at him and said contemptuously, "No, you didn't say that you will win two out of three games beforehand, that means you will win or lose in one game, although for me, adding ten more games will definitely win you, but...why should I? promise you?"

The disciple smiled and said with certainty, "You're still afraid... I still have a trick."

"Whatever you say," Di Xinhei replied casually, "I won you anyway."

"Cut," the mouth of the 01 disciple twitched, "I beat me by surprise, so I dare not compete again."

"Anyway, you have to lose [-] to me. Do you want to give it..." Di Xinxin raised her hand and pointed at Gazi not far away, "Brother Gazi has seen it all."

Everyone saw Gazi's strength today, and he didn't have much experience of divine power, but his movements were agile and erratic, and his shots were neat and tidy, which left a deep impression on everyone.

"Am I sending you this little money?" The man shook his head dumbfoundedly, "The money is in the car, there's no need for me to get it now."

Di Xinxin shook his head, "Bring it to me, and I will compare with you for the second game."

This man was angry, but he really went to get the money, and then stretched out his right hand twice, "Come on, two wins in three rounds."

Di Ai accepted the money with a smile on her face, but shook her head, "Then it's [-] rounds, not three games and two wins."

This one quit, and said with a dark face, "Why are you like this, have you never seen money or something?"

Di Ai Xin replied disapprovingly, "On this condition, I have to kowtow when I lose. The man has gold under his knees...Aren't you confident? Can you come?"

Unconvinced, he turned his wrist again and lost again - in a very hopeful situation, he was successfully overturned.

This time he had no money, so he transferred [-] on WeChat, and stretched out his arms unconvinced, "Come again!"

"Don't come here!" Master Xiong couldn't stand it any longer, and scolded him with his eyes wide open, "It's fishing, can't you see?"

Gao Qiang couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing. He knew the skills of this bastard Di Aixi. Although he was not young, he was a bit social, and he was also a bit skilled.

Di Ai Xin was exposed to the trick, and smiled, "Actually, there is not much difference between us..."

This man was sullied for [-] yuan, and his forehead went straight to Mars, "You...you're really a bit wretched."

Di Ai Xin didn't agree with this, "You insisted on wrestling with me, I didn't force you."

This one glanced at Master Xiong, "Master, his strength is worth your shot."

In fact, he has tried it out. The opponent's strength is unlikely to shake the master, but what should I say... Who knows how much strength this little brat is hiding?

Anyway, he even dared to fish, his strength really should not be underestimated, and it was worth a shot from Master.

Master Xiong was also a little moved. He was interested in the seedling of Di Aixi... He didn't survive the blood, he was really born with divine power.

He looked at the little guy and said with a smile, "Let's have a game?"

Di Xinai glanced at him, then nodded hesitantly, "Forty thousand games, if you lose, I'll kowtow to you and apologize."

In fact, he was a little empty in his heart, but if he won, he would be [-] yuan, and he would only kowtow if he lost.

"I don't need you to kowtow and apologize," Master Xiong shook his head and said with a smile, "You want to worship me as your teacher."

Di Ai thought for a while, then turned to look at Gao Qiang, trying to get his hint.

Gao Qiang slowly shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Forget it, it's not fun to gamble on a small amount of happiness.

"Small bet?" The corner of the mouth of the one who lost [-] twitched, thinking that your family's small bet is so big?