Long Aotian, please stay away from me

The day when the Wanbao Society started was getting closer and closer, and more and more monks gathered in Fengzhou City.

When people come and go, shoulder to shoulder, accidents are easy to happen.Everyone is walking on the same path, why should I let you not you let me?When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins.

The monks have devoted themselves to cultivating a whole body of cultivation, one is to fight against the sky, and the other is to fight against others.

There are no rules in the world of comprehension, but there is one thing to say—that is, whoever is strong has the final say.Whoever is the best is the rule.

Those who have no hatred in the past want to fight and compete.

If the grudge has been accumulated for a long time, the enemy will be extremely jealous when they meet each other.There are not a few monks who are popular and respectable and gather a group of friends from the same sect to fight together.

In addition to holding Youtian's No. [-] treasure auction, Fengzhou is also Youtian's No. [-] street arena.

The Wu family's attitude towards this is laissez-faire.As long as the monks don't offend the Wu family, set up a magic circle before the competition, and don't destroy any flowers and trees in Fengzhou City, then I will fight with you.

Many monks are even more happy to see others compete. One less person means one less competitor.

All of a sudden, martial arts competitions can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys, and there is a crowd of spectators.

The monks of the Yuquan sect are equally difficult to resist the general trend.

Whether it is a fighter who is brave enough to challenge other monks, or other monks who want to learn about Yuquan Taoism, one of the three major sects of Youtian, the number of competitions in one day far exceeds the number of double ten.

The point-to-point competition is harmless, but swords have no eyes and people are unpredictable, and there will always be some accidents with ulterior motives.

Yue Qi Yun can ignore the fights between monks from other sects, but if he is allowed to be bullied by others, where will the Yuquan sect's face be put?

During this period of time, Yue Qiyun often went out to help Luezhen, and Luo Yuan made a name for himself again, and he lived up to Li Zhen Jinshui's reputation of being arrogant and arrogant.

The cultivator who loves to listen to gossip and spread rumors, even later discovered that the second of the four phases of Youtian, who has been staying at Yuquan Mountain without leaving home, came to Fengzhou together this time, and some people are still on the street I saw the deity.

Half of the gossip of the monks after dinner was about the heavenly treasures sold at the Wanbao Fair, and the other half was about the second phase of Youtian who finally revealed the true face of Lushan Mountain.

"It is said that Lizhen Jinshui is more aggressive than the rumors. He walks with his eyes higher than his head and his nostrils upturned. He doesn't pay attention to anyone." In the teahouse, monk A and his companion at the same table said.

"That's not true. Although others have gone the same way as him, the road in Fengzhou is so wide, and it's not his family's. He doesn't say a word, and fights when he meets his eyes. People from the Yuquan faction are simply rampant. lawless."

When monk B at the next table heard this, he sneered and said, "Who told others to have this ability. If you can have that level of cultivation, you can too."

Another monk at another table disagreed: "This fellow Taoist, that's not what you said. There are many monks with high cultivation, and bullying others like him is absolutely not the behavior of my generation. Look at him. Drunken Knife, who is from the same school, is polite to people and things. His realm is not lower than Lizhen Jinshui."

Many monks nodded in agreement.

At a table not far away, someone disagreed again, and said in a muffled voice: "Has anyone seen a drunken knife shot by drinking alone in the past few days? It is said that he doesn't take up any competitions, and just watches from the side. Did he use some magic weapon to disguise his cultivation? He dare not fight with others, and he will be exposed when he compares with others."

The monk at the same table echoed: "That's right, I think the drunken knife that drank alone is just a pretense, but it is useless in reality. But those female nuns just like this pretentious little boy."

When a female cultivator next to me heard this, she immediately became unhappy, "Drinking drunken knives alone is worthy of the name of a gentleman like water. I don't like him like that. Do I like crooked melons like you?"

All the monks roared with laughter.

Crooked Gua Lizao was full of anger, but it was not easy to directly attack the nuns in public. They had to pretend to be magnanimous, and they were too lazy to have the same knowledge as these monks who judge people by their appearance.

At this time, there was another monk in Tsing Yi who wanted to show off in front of everyone, pretending to be mysterious: "I don't know, fellow Taoists, have you heard the rumors about these two talents in Yuquan Mountain?"

The female cultivator just now looked disdainful: "What rumors? The Yuquan Sect is united as one, and the disciples get along well. These two are life-and-death friends who have a heart-to-heart relationship, which is exactly the same as the rumors."

The monk in Tsing Yi sneered: "Fellow Daoist, what you said is wrong. People from the Yuquan Sect naturally made up such lies to whitewash the peace for the sake of their sect's face. In fact, these two people have had a long-standing quarrel, and they have made many knots in Yuquan Mountain. Liangzi."

The female cultivator was just about to scold him for sensationalism and nonsense, but before he could speak, a monk in black at another table picked up: "This fellow Taoist is telling the truth. Before going to Longzhang Secret Realm, many sects are Sent young and promising disciples into the secret realm. These two from Yuquan also went."

"However, within a few days of entering the Longzhang Secret Realm, the two of them drew their swords and fought at each other in full view. That scene was terrible. It's not because of deep hatred that they couldn't do this."

"Yes! Yes!" Another monk echoed, "Youtian's three sects and four major families, and there are many small sects, hundreds of monks have seen it with their own eyes."

The monk in Tsing Yi opened his mouth again: "Don't talk about the distance, just say that a few days ago, on the main street of Fengzhou City, the two of them fought again, and the fight was so dark."

"I can testify to this." A monk vowed, "A friend of mine happened to be nearby at the time, and the tit-for-tat spiritual pressure of the two of them was fierce, and the deep hostility between them could be felt across a few streets. There are monks from Biguang and Faqing, if you don’t believe me, ask yourself.”

Even if the female cultivator wanted to refute the drunken knife alone, she couldn't ignore the facts and open her eyes and speak nonsense with the overwhelming evidence in front of her.

"As the saying goes, there are two tigers in one mountain, not to mention that people of their cultivation level are too arrogant to tolerate others. It is also normal for brothers in a small sect like ours to fight against each other between senior brothers and sisters of the same level," said a monk.

As soon as these words came out, it almost pierced everyone's heart.Every monk always has a few fellow disciples who look at each other and hate each other.

At this time, a white-clothed monk was evasive and said vaguely: "I heard that the young master in this city also joined the Yuquan sect two years ago and became another direct disciple of the head of Yuquan. I don't know how their relationship is. how."

"That's right. Daojun Qinglei, the head of Yuquan, is the only one in the world who can transform into a god. He originally only had two direct disciples."

"One has been in the field for a long time, and his age is much older than drinking drunk knife alone, and his bones are not as good as him. There is nothing to compare with."

"Drinking Drunken Knife alone grew up under Daoist Qinglei's knees. He was taught by Daoist himself, and he was called master and apprentice Qingru father and son. All of Daojun's high-level exercises and treasures were originally his. But suddenly another How do you feel about a younger brother who is about the same age as a young master with a noble family background? Will there be times when you are not convinced and want to show off?"

A monk shook his head: "If I were Daoist Qinglei, if there were some differences between the two disciples, for the sake of sympathy with this family, the matter would definitely be handled in favor of this person in the city."

"That's not all. I heard that in Yuquan Mountain, the young master in the city often competes with Li Zhen Jinshui. They often stay together, and the relationship is actually good. The inn where Li Zhen Jinshui stayed in Fengzhou was from the Wu family. A place specially arranged for distinguished guests.”

The monks thought about it carefully, and it was true.It seems that this Yuquan sect is exactly the same as other sects. It seems that the situation is calm but the dark tide is turbulent.

A monk summed it up: "The Yuquan sect has three of the four phases of the sky, and it seems to have gained great benefits. In fact, it is better to have only one, so as not to be affected by these bullshit things."

Similar passionate discussions happen from time to time in restaurants and tea shops in Fengzhou.

The rumors spread more and more distorted, and the snowball got bigger and bigger.Even later, in the discourse composed by some monks whose dantian qi was concentrated in their brains, the three members of the Yuquan sect already had the hatred of killing their father and taking their wives, and they had a mortal hatred for each other.

——At this time, the three people in the rumors were standing at the end of a wide alley that had already been restricted by a magic circle.

A dozen or so monks from the Yuquan sect faced off against twenty or so monks in taoist gowns with cyan crane patterns on white shirts, and they seemed to be preparing for a competition of fighting skills.

"The Lin family? Where did it grow? I've never heard of it." Luo Yuan rubbed the back of his neck with his left hand, glanced at his mouth, with an impatient expression on his face.

***

Luo Yuan didn't see Yue Qiyun for a few more days, and he was full of anger.In the past few days, I have been looking for monks to compete with monks in Fengzhou City to vent my anger, so as to relieve the boredom in my heart.

In the beginning, there were quite a few monks who took up his challenge, and some even said that they had long admired the name and wanted to learn from him, so they took the initiative to ask him to fight.

But it didn't take long, and there were fewer people who tried to compete with him.

Yesterday he walked around the busiest streets in the inner city a few times. Although the streets were crowded with people, there was no one within ten feet of him.

As soon as the monks saw his Taoist robes of the Qingsheng Peak lineage of the Yuquan Sect, they hurriedly lowered their eyes and buried their heads to avoid him, as if they didn't see anyone else here, as if they were avoiding some scourge.

Luo Yuan hasn't heard the rumors in the city yet - if he wants to compare sword fighting skills with Yuquan monks, he has to avoid the white-clothed and silver-streaked disciples of Qingsheng Peak.

It was rare for a monk to come to him today, but he didn't want to waste time competing with others.

He met Yue Qiyun.

Luo Yuan was just like yesterday, wandering on the most crowded street, passers-by still walked around him, lowered their heads and did not look at him, and did not exchange eyes with him.

He couldn't find a monk to compete.

When I was upset and depressed, I didn't expect that when I turned a corner at the street, I saw the heart demon I was thinking about, and I was with a few Yuquan fellows.

Yue Qiyun also received a spell summoning from his familiar Yi Baifeng fellow sect today, saying that they competed with other sects yesterday, but they didn't pay attention to let the other party use dirty tricks and lost.

Everyone was extremely unconvinced, and made an appointment to fight again tomorrow.

The fellow disciples hope that in this competition, Yue Qi Yun will be able to fly by and stare at the monks on the opposite side, so that they will not dare to use dirty tricks again.In an upright comparison, Brother Yuquan doesn't believe that they will lose in the battle between the same rank.

Have you played tricks on people from the Yuquan faction?Which mountain came from?The guts are quite fat.Yue Qiyun, who is the best at stabbing people in the back, hasn't done the trick yet.

He didn't take this breath, and he couldn't swallow it.Don't just stand aside, if he sees the other monks making dirty tricks, he will pay them back ten times and teach them how to behave.