The noise might be a little louder?
Maybe, a little?
Zhang Ruosu's forehead twitched, and she was furious on the spot. She was so angry that she almost slammed the table and cursed.
Good boy, when have you not said that? !
I think you are just singing crosstalk in the graveyard to amuse ghosts, right?
How can we play the Huai River diversion again? !
Young people don't know how to restrain themselves. They get worse and worse. It's hard for the old Taoist to take the blame.
I tell you, don't even think about it. The last time the Huai River was diverted, the old Taoist's hair turned a few white. This time you go to Sakurajima, what are you trying to do?
Zhang Laodao tapped the screen of his mobile phone, and was so angry that he was about to scold on the spot. When he typed the last few lines, his thoughts suddenly paused, and the finger pressing the send button also stopped.
Wait...
That kid seems to be in Sakurajima now.
Not in Shenzhou, but in Sakurajima...
Zhang Tianshi seemed to be thinking.
Zhang Tianshi seemed to have realized something.
Zhang Tianshi thought for a while.
He immediately pondered, clapped his hands, praised, and thought it was wonderful.
Delete all the words just typed.
Thinking for a while, he silently typed a line of words:
"Your fireworks, it has a cute name, no, I mean, this fireworks, is it big enough?"
.........
Wei Yuan saw Zhang Ruosu's answer, thought about it, and replied:
"It's a little big."
Mao Maotou quickly asked: "How big is the range?"
Wei Yuan replied: "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Zhang."
"I know my limits."
"This matter will only be classified as an 'extraordinary fighting incident', and it will not cause any trouble to Shenzhou." This sentence means that no matter what the other party does, they can only bite their teeth and swallow their stomachs. From the qualitative point of view, it can only be said to be a fight, and it will not cause huge problems in the secular world, which will make the other party speechless.
Zhang Ruosu said: "Qualitatively..."
"Yes, qualitatively speaking, that's right."
Zhang Ruosu was an old and experienced man. He heard the hidden meaning of this sentence. He stroked his beard and smiled, saying:
"Then, what I want to tell you is very simple. We once forgot this sentence. So after too many lessons, I found it in ancient books and found it very reasonable. Now I tell you."
"It was said by Emperor Taizong of Tang."
"The barbarians are beasts. They fear power but not virtue."
"Peace in the world depends only on the blade of the sword."
"If you want to fight, then fight hard, and make them at least three generations scared. Just do it. As long as it is within the supernatural world, if anyone from Sakurajima dares to come and get revenge, I, the old Taoist priest, will suppress you."
"Yes."
Wei Yuan put away his phone. At this time, the people of the Kamo family not only did not go to compete with the young Taoist priest Ah Xuan, but also responded with actual actions. The Onmyoji of the Kamo family, led by Kamo Xingluo, got up and said goodbye, left the mountain where the temple was located, and walked down the mountain.
To show their determination not to participate in this matter.
This made the atmosphere in the temple a little stagnant and depressed.
At this time, no one challenged Ah Xuan. Everyone could see that although the young Taoist priest was young, he was very powerful, and Wei Yuan could see that Ah Xuan had experienced several battles and his mana was seriously depleted. Just as he said, the young Taoist priest himself did not have much mana.
Besides, this is Sakurajima, and the heavenly talisman barrier over Shenzhou cannot cover it. As a talisman master, the means he can exert will be greatly reduced.
Wei Yuan waved to Ah Xuan and asked the little Taoist to come down.
Ah Xuan jumped down obediently and walked to Wei Yuan's side.
Wei Yuan asked him to sit down, handed him the phone, and said, "Look at the phone."
"Now it's my turn."
Wei Yuan stood up, attracting the attention of the people around him. Among the monks around him, there were also people who had just been proud of their status and did not fight with Ah Xuan. Someone immediately threw away the wine glass and stood up. He was a monk-like monk with a body of flesh, like a small mountain, which could not even be covered by the "mountain cloak". He wore a knife on his waist.
When he stood up, there was a bloody aura, and the people around him retreated in fear.
Ah Xuan was a little worried and said, "Master Wei..."
Wei Yuan smiled and patted his shoulder to comfort him.
Then he stood on the ring.
Although they were going to fight, he could hardly feel nervous.
Wei Yuan looked at the ancient temple in the deep mountains of Sakurajima. The surrounding environment was actually very elegant and quiet, which made him feel calm.
In his heart, he actually had no special interest in rebuilding the Taoist tradition of the Taiping Department.
After all, the young Taoist priest only planned to accept a few apprentices to pass on the Taoist tradition in the peaceful era to ensure that it would not be lost, and then open a small pharmacy to treat diseases and save people. As for the Dragon Tiger and Quanzhen, it was not his life goal to reopen a Taoist tradition.
The same was true for Wei Yuan.
However, the Taoist tradition of the Taiping Dao has been lost since the Song Dynasty, and it has been almost a thousand years now.
I didn't expect to be targeted by Sakurajima.
If he hadn't just attacked the man who claimed to be the leader of the Taiping Dao.
He might not have known about this at all.
Maybe it would take until the Taiping Dao and Sakurajima joined forces before they would notice it.
The purpose of his standing here now was just to hope that in the future, no one would label the young Taoist as a traitor when mentioning the Taiping Dao, that's all.
The tall monk raised one hand in front of his chest and shouted.
Then he took a step, holding the magic knife and chopped it down on Wei Yuan's head. The momentum was surging and frightening. He was taking the path of domineering by force, and the murderous spirit was rampant. The people around him exclaimed and recognized that this was an ancient killing move handed down from the ancient battlefield. Wei Yuan looked calm and lightly avoided this fierce and brutal knife.
At the moment of avoiding, his right hand fell and grabbed the monk's neck.
Yu step under his feet.
The middle finger and thumb of the palm slightly pressed the spine and sent it along.
From the perspective of others, it was just a casual slap.
The mighty and domineering monk was slapped and flew away. With a loud bang, half of his body was buried in the wall, his hands drooped, and the knife fell to the ground. He fainted.
There was a dead silence.
Wei Yuan said, "Who's next?"
No one responded.
At this time, Maomu Qingyan opened the door and walked out, holding a long-handled knife in his hand. Everyone looked at him. Maomu Qingyan said slowly: "Although I once said that we shouldn't fight to the death today, this is said as the abbot. From the perspective of a father, you may be the enemy who killed my son."
"And from the perspective of a Sakurajima monk."
"Today, you came to Kyoto and treated me as a Kyoto monk."
"In public and private, I want to learn from the Taoist master's tricks today."
These words were said uprightly. Wei Yuan was so shocked that he couldn't help but applaud him. If it weren't for Maomu Yoshiyuki's memory that this temple was directly under Xu Shi, and they planned to go directly to Shenzhou to find the 'immortal spirit vein divine alchemy', Wei Yuan would feel guilty.
And those Sakurajima monks were naturally stirred up.
One by one, the cultivators stood up out of indignation, or perhaps because they were caught up in this big situation. One of the Yin-Yang masters said, "It's not a glorious thing to fight in a round-robin battle, but there is no other way today. We, the cultivators of Kyoto, will come to meet this so-called Shenzhou True Cultivator today."
Everyone agreed.
And because of his position, Mogi Qingyan stood at the last position.
Ah Xuan was a little worried and wanted to stand up to help, but was stopped by Wei Yuan with a look.
One of the young men slowly stood up and nodded:
"Tsuchimikado family, Tsuchimikado Hisasaku, I want to ask for your advice."
Everyone recognized his identity. He was the head of the Tsuchimikado family, and the next generation.
His cultivation was profound, surpassing his father.
Slowly walking forward, a series of yin and yang talismans rose around him, with an extremely powerful aura. The yin and yang energies merged and turned into auras of different attributes. The Tsuchimikado family is a famous family of yin and yang masters, and it is said that the source is also the great yin and yang master Abe Haruaki. The skills and cultivation displayed at this moment far exceed those of the previous ones.
Wei Yuan exhaled, lowered his eyes, and slowly smoothed the wrinkles on the sleeves of his Taoist robe.
Facing a powerful enemy, he made such a move without even any preparation.
It was undoubtedly contempt.
The surrounding Sakurajima group of cultivators were naturally enraged.
"This Taoist priest is too arrogant!"
"Hmph, Shenzhou himself has said that arrogant soldiers will be defeated. He is courting death."
"This is the strongest Yin-Yang technique of the Tsuchimikado family."
Tsuchimikado Hisasaku's eyes exuded anger. He snorted coldly and no longer stuck to the so-called etiquette of being born in a famous family. With a low shout, the talisman was scattered and transformed into various Shikigami such as flying dragons, fierce tigers, and black leopards. The Yin-Yang two energies flowed unsteadily. He drew a sword in his hand, took small steps, and followed the dragon and tiger to kill forward.
Yin-Yang techniques of many attributes broke out.
The stream of light was brilliant, and the flames, frost and wind turned into extremely powerful and dazzling energy torrents.
It directly occupied the entire martial arts field.
Wei Yuan lowered his sleeves, his eyes dark and deep. When the Yin-Yang technique evolved the five elements and the momentum evolved to the extreme, he took a step forward, opened his left hand and pressed directly. It was because the Taiping Dao was not well-known during this period that it was targeted as a soft persimmon. The spiritual energy was revived, one of the three caves and four auxiliary, but it happened to be a thousand years of interruption. This is a piece of fat meat.
So, he needs to tell the world.
There are still true cultivation in the Taiping Dao.
In the midst of the loud bang, the spiritual energy burst was suppressed instantly.
The 72 methods of the Earthly Evils·Forbidden Qi.
The smoke and light slowly dissipated, and everyone stared at the things on the martial arts field, and then their faces slowly solidified. The previously majestic Tsuchimikado Hisasaku fell to the ground with a painful look on his face. He had already fainted. In the dead silence, quiet footsteps sounded, and the Taoist in Taoist robes stepped out with a calm expression, and waved his sleeves to let the smoke roll back.
A simple Taoist robe was neat and new.
After a long time, a man stood up with a weapon in his hand, saying:
"I'll be next."
It's been too long.
Wei Yuan lowered his eyes, and the eight-sided Han sword behind him flew out with its sheath. Wei Yuan flicked his finger, and the long sword and its sheath were torn out. The sword energy spread and turned into a violent sword wind, which then spread and swept across. Everyone subconsciously closed their eyes. When they opened their eyes, they saw that the martial arts field that was originally higher than the ground had disappeared completely, or in other words, the entire courtyard seemed to be within the scope of the martial arts field.
But no one knew where the sword behind the Taoist went.
It's been too long.
Wei Yuan's eyes were like flames, and the mountain god seal supported the arbitrary display of Taoist magic.
What he needed was not a victory, not even victory.
What he and the Taiping tribe needed was a crushing victory.
It was a crushing defeat of one man against a city or even a country!
Wearing a simple Taoist robe and a wooden hairpin to tie his hair, he looked like the sickly boy who had finally grown up. He took a half step forward, and Wei Yuan put his right hand with the Heavenly Master Mansion's Heavenly Fate Red Talisman behind his back to show that he had tied his arms, leaving only his left hand in front, and said:
"No need to be so troublesome."
"I have an appointment with someone, and I'm in a hurry."
"You guys..."
He paused, and said in a flat tone: "Let's go together."