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Chapter 8 The Golden Summit

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The screams of several people were like birds striking from the branches, which made people see at a glance.

Several people looked at us straight, Xiao Luo's face had been hiding in my arms for a long time, how could it be revealed? I pulled an old face, my heart stopped, staring at the people in front of me who would have been killed if I could have killed it.

Two or three of the few were young and had never seen my disciples. They immediately raised their swords and shouted:

"Who is Dengtuzi? You dare to be disrespectful to my uncle, die!"

The leader was a few years older than Xiao Luo, and then he realized that it was me and immediately stopped the disciples who were stabbing with the sword.

"Don't be rash! I have seen the Grand Master, but I don't know that the Grand Master is here. I will give up now!"

After saying that, the older one dragged the little babies who were crazy about to stab me to death and were about to escape. As soon as he arrived at the door, the door suddenly locked him up and died with a loud "snap". The few people who fled to the door suddenly didn't know what they were wrong and stood there in a daze.

"What I just saw! It cannot be circulated outside the world! It can be heard clearly!"

Every word was spit out from my mouth when I bit it. The little doll, who was still cursing and swearing, didn't dare to move. Xiao Luo wanted to say something, but I covered her mouth and said to the few people lightly:

"Let's go!"

The door opened and several people ran away crying.

Xiao Luo knocked off my hand and said angrily and proudly:

"What's the matter! You won't let the rumor be! What are you afraid of?"

I threw her on the bed and walked out silently.

How could the morning sun be so dazzling? When I walked to the square where Emei disciples practiced in the morning, I suddenly felt hundreds of eyes hitting me, even more thorny than the sun.

The disciples who were practicing morning looked at me, and the leading disciples took the disciples to salute me and greet me. I ignored him and continued to walk forward, with bursts of thoughts coming from behind.

"He was the big man who broke into Emei last night"

"He is the boss Zhang of the Jianghu, our Grand Tutor Uncle"

"How can you be fair to our teachers at such a young age?"

"Legendary: His temper is very terrifying and his strength is even more terrifying."

"I heard that all the Master Baiyu Fairy Uncle"

"Do you know? It seems to be before"

"What! You said he was in the room of Master Tong's room this morning."

"What did you say?"

There were many people talking about it, and I instantly arrived at the disciple who said what he had just said. The pressure was four times widening. The strong wind suddenly blew, and the sky seemed to be dark. The disciples with poor cultivation had collapsed to the ground, and the others were kneeling on the ground, closing their eyes tightly, and calming their luck.

This disciple was so scared that he pissed his pants. He wanted to cry but was blown away by the strong wind. The leading disciple could barely speak.

"Master, please calm down. These younger disciples have just entered the school and don't know Mount Tai. Please ask the Master, Haihan!"

After saying that, he was knocked away. He was about to hit the stone wall, and his hands took him down.

I glared at the man, and my anger erupted overnight. In everyone's eyes, I was the big devil who was about to destroy Emei.

"Who told you!"

Those female disciples, Xiao Luo, and other Emei people arrived in the morning. I felt them. They were surrounded by pressure in an instant, lying on the ground and having difficulty taking a breath.

"Uncle Master! Why are you so angry? Please spare your little disciple, please let me suffer on behalf of your disciple!"

Several masters also arrived, and the masters of the female disciples said to me from afar.

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I didn't react, but saw that the master was also shocked and took her down with his hands.

"Junior brother, why is this?"

The owner of the hands was Chen Bixin. At this moment, he was in front of me. Seeing that I didn't answer, he continued:

"Isn't it the morning?"

The strong wind in the square stopped, and the pressure on the disciples also disappeared. I looked at Chen Bixin lightly.

He punched him in the stomach hard, and Chen Bixin's face did not change his expression. He took a step back half a step on his right foot. When this half step landed on the ground, he stepped on the ground like a thunderous force. The marble floor in the square shattered, and the disciples fell to the ground, and the masters also shook as if they were in an earthquake.

"Junior brother, will you have a meal? From time to time, fellow Taoists from various sects will visit me in Emei. If you know that my junior brother will not eat breakfast, wouldn't you laugh at me for neglecting my junior brother! Besides, there hasn't been another night."

"Have a meal!"

Before Chen Bixin could say the word "Sleep" was spoken, I turned around and interrupted him, behind him was his hearty laughter.

While the disciples were confused, before the arrival of fellow Taoists from various sects, the ground in the square had been repaired.

Emei has stood with ten thousand Buddhas on the top of the golden sect, and is famous both at home and abroad. It is the temple of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva. However, all the temples on the mountain are historical sites, and the Emei School is the same. It is not a true sect of practice. The real Emei School has long been hidden in the mountains after all the changes in the world, and the real Samantabhadra Bodhisattva Temple is also the same.

People from all walks of life all transformed into tourists, shuttled between the mountains and forests, and Emei disciples greeted each other. Emei disciples will lead the guests to a quiet place using their unique steps, silently recite the mantra to use their own rules to display their Yuan power. The scenery in front of them changed, and the trees disappeared. An ancient three-story attic appeared in the open space. They pressed the door three times, opened and entered, and there was a different cave. In front of them, they looked like another space like blue sky and white clouds, with green trees, palaces and pavilions, pavilions and pavilions.

The neat marble steps extend to the mountain where there is no return. At the source, there is a square with clear springs left a sound. There are three white jade arch bridges on the spring. Then, the green wood plaque on the towering door with flying eaves on the front is mentioned with two words - Emei!

This is the real place of the Emei Sect, with its genre of genres, with its profound and profound style. The great masters of the predecessors of the major sects who have been passed down to the world have long used their own wonderful methods to hide the sects' temples and appear in the world in order to avoid the world. This is also another manifestation of the real world. Speaking of which, the formations set up by Huang Yaoshi of Taohua Island also have the same meaning, but the difference between difficulty and ease is obvious.

When I walked to the mountain gate, I saw the Emei disciples in white clothes and waiting in line. The breeze blew across the mountains, and the green leaves fell a little with the wind, which was very graceful.

The head of the Emei missionary elder Lu Lichi. Seeing that the guests were coming from afar, he stepped forward and the disciples behind him said in unison:

"Emei welcomes all fellow Taoists!"

The clear and quiet sound comes with the wind, which is very comfortable.

So laughter spread in the mountains. While Lu Lichi greeted all the fellow Taoists, he ordered his disciples behind him to lead batches of guests into Emei, which looked like an immortal palace.

In addition to the heads of the sect, the four elders who share the affairs of the sects were also selected from the elders, namely the elders of the precepts: those who teach and solve doubts; elders who keep precepts: those who keep precepts and record merits and punish; elders who protect the Dharma: those who protect the Dharma and protect the righteous path; elders who do odd jobs. Haha, they are actually those who manage the sect industry. The first three elders are all seniors with high moral character and high moral character. In addition, the executive elders must also be proficient in management and finance. Therefore, the cultivation level of ordinary executive elders is not that high, but they can make money.

Below the elders are all the masters of the inner courtyard who specialize in taking their apprentices. Why is it called the inner courtyard? Because some people are also outside, that is, they accept disciples without taking them back to the sect to practice in the present world. They happen to be called disciples of the outer courtyard. By the way, the same is true for the disciples of the head elders who accept disciples without taking them back. Disciples of the outer courtyard are generally not recognized by the sects, and some are excluded.

In the Xuankong Hall of the main hall of Emei, hundreds of guests sat in chatting and asking if it was so lively. Qu Huaiyang Yue Buxuan Bai Shijing Wu Qiliang Huiming was also among them. Wan Changqing and Yue Qingqing also came. Yue Qingqing had just returned from the UK and naturally had never seen any market. At first, she didn't realize it. She felt that her "Louwai Tower" was a wonderful place. Unexpectedly, she entered the real Emei. After seeing this magnificent and big move, she was shocked and shocked. Her cute appearance made Qu Huaiyang laugh.

Li Bi naturally would not miss this opportunity to mock her, ridiculed her little girl for not seeing the world before. The little girl was so angry that she was angry that she was so embarrassed that she chased him in the hall. Wan Changqing certainly understood that such an occasion would have to be "faced". Everyone knew Li Bi's virtue. No matter whether his master was in Wudang, he lost the people from Wudang. Qingcheng wanted "faced", so he chased Yue Qingqing and asked her to stop, which turned into a pursuit of three people.

The three of them chased the hall gradually attracted the attention of all sects. In this case, the elders or very famous inner court masters came, and a few of them brought their disciples to join in the fun. One was to let their beloved disciples meet the market, and the other was to let people in the world know their disciples. There were also some random cultivators who had no sects or sects. Most of them had seen or knew about Li Bi, and they knew a lot of Wan Changqing, but few Yue Qingqing knew about it, and their eyes were concentrated on her.

As they chased and joking, they arrived at the incense table where the ancestor Situ Xuankong, the ancestor Dharma Xiang was worshipped in the middle of the hall. Yue Qingqing couldn't catch up with it, so she grabbed something and threw it away. Everyone who looked at her took a breath. The girl was holding the fruit that worshipped the ancestor, and the whole audience suddenly became quiet.
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