Myth: Heaven and Earth

Chapter 199 Crazy

Lu Heng stayed in Shanghai Bund for five days, and it was about to enter May.

In the past few days, it was rare for Lu Heng to go shopping with the women.This is probably a miracle - because Lu Heng doesn't like shopping, especially he doesn't like shopping with women.

That's more tiring than a big fight.And very boring.

This time is unprecedented.

On the first day of May, Lu Heng left Shanghai Bund.

The women were all packed into the palm space. At the same time, Lu Heng also told Lu Ding, Lin Heier and others to be more careful.

The small town where the death was committed is now deserted.

Before deciding the time to die, the people in this small town were moved out.To this end, the Women and Children's Association and the Youth Gang have paid a lot of money.

Fortunately, this small town was originally small, with only a few hundred families.

Right now, a high wall has been erected to surround the town.

This is where it's going to die.

Naturally, it is not the kind of setting up a ring and going to the stage to face off.Not that much particularity.Just delineate a place, everyone fights, it's that simple.

In this small town, there will be no rules about how to kill and fight in it.

Lu Heng entered the town and walked around.

Originally, Lu Heng felt that foreigners might bury explosives or something—this is very convenient.At that time, there will be a bang, and all will go to the sky.However, Lu Heng did not see traces of buried explosives.I didn't feel any crisis, never had a whim or something like that.

In other words, there are still four or five days, and the foreigners are not in a hurry to bury it.

There is nothing extraordinary about this place.

Lu Heng found a small forest nearby, released the women, and planned to stay here quietly for a few days.

On the third day of May, the arrival of the two seniors of Longhushan opened the prelude to the arrival of practitioners from Shenzhou.

Lu Heng put the women away.

Immediately after that afternoon, Maoshan sent thirteen practitioners from Yinmai, all of whom were from Lu Heng's generation.From Shi Yijian, the big brother of the Maoshan School, to the last Mao Shisan, the lineup is extremely huge, but it's a pity that their cultivation is only mediocre.

On the fourth day of the lunar new year, a total of five people came from Quanzhen's two hidden veins, Jingbei Wudang Mountain and Guanzhong Zhongnan Mountain.The two old ones and the three young ones are also withered talents.

At noon, two seniors also came to Qingcheng Mountain and Qingyang Temple in the middle of Shu.It is the same as the hidden vein of Longhu Mountain, and there are only two old ones in Sichuan.

In the afternoon, Lou Guan Dao came to a senior, and the hidden vein of Lou Guan Dao was also peerless.

The hidden veins of Taoism are all here.

There are only twenty people.

In the era of the heyday of practice, Taoism is more than just a few hidden veins and so few people.But with the passage of time, due to various catastrophes and changes in the world, there is only so much left now.

There is no trace of the Buddhists.

Shi Yijian, the master brother of Maoshan, was very contemptuous, and said: "Since ancient times, there have been many scumbags on the walls of the Buddhist school, and few steadfast sects. This time even no one came to Lingyin Temple. It's a big joke in the world."

Lu Heng said with a smile: "Not long ago, I met the great monk Huiming of Lingyin Temple. He went to the north to invite the hidden veins of northern Buddhism. I'm afraid he will be disappointed."

Shi Yijian sneered and said, "The Buddhist sects in the south are considered to have backbone. Those in the north are the best at defecting. You must not place any hope."

As he was talking, he said that the Buddhists had come.

At first glance, a lone monk, Huiming, staggered towards him.

The Great Monk was lonely and looked pale. One can imagine what happened to him during his trip to the north.

The great monk walked up to Lu Heng, clasped his palms together and sighed, "The poor monk has let Junior Brother Lu down!"

He bowed deeply, unwilling to get up.

Lu Heng hurriedly said: "Senior brother is serious. Everyone has their own concerns, and each faction has its own fate. Whether you come or not, you don't force it. Senior brother has been traveling all the way. I think he is tired. You might as well take a break first."

Master Huiming is indeed very tired, but it is not the body that is tired, but the mind.

He inherited the skills and responsibilities of the old monk, and he also has a passion in his heart.Dao is this time, and foreigners will die, and Buddhism will not fall behind.

But I didn't expect that he traveled all the way to the north, and when he saw the hidden vein in the north of the Buddhist family, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was turned away.

Shaolin Temple and Wutai Mountain are contrary to Taoism, and Buddhism has more hidden veins in the north.

Northern Buddhists are good at riding on the wall, and they often change dynasties, especially when the Song, Yuan, and Ming and Qing Dynasties alternate, they are good at riding on the wall, and their strength has been greatly preserved.The power of Taoism in the north has been hit hard.

Ordinarily, this matter, as the master of the lineage, monk Huiming went to invite him in person, and it was related to the fortune of Shenzhou. Why should the hidden veins of Buddhism contribute more or less effort?

However, no.

The bigger the hidden vein, the more straightforward the rejection.

On the contrary, some Xiaopai were a little hesitant.

Monk Huiming was filled with disappointment beyond words.

Going back and forth, going back alone, how much suffering!
After meeting Lu Heng, Monk Huiming sat alone in a corner, chanting scriptures silently with his eyes closed, completely devoid of energy.

The two seniors from Sichuan shook their heads.

The one from Mount Qingcheng spoke with a strong accent: "You son of a bitch, don't talk! Don't talk!"

He said to Huiming again, "I didn't mention you!"

Then he said to Lu Heng: "Come on, let me tell you about tomorrow's rules and regulations. I'm an old Taoist, so I don't have any problems killing a few little monsters."

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone sitting cross-legged scattered around all focused their eyes on Lu Heng.

The two seniors of Longhushan nodded to Lu Heng: "Please tell me what to do tomorrow."

Lu Heng stood up and clasped his hands in all directions: "Everyone in front of you is either my senior brother or my senior uncle or uncle. I, Lu Heng, have the courage to finalize the regulations today."

He looked forward to Shenghui, his eyes were burning: "Tomorrow, I, Lu Heng, will take the lives of the demons and ghosts of Yi Di alone!"

As soon as this remark came out, all the cultivators frowned.

Even the two seniors of Longhushan frowned slightly.

Mao Shan Shi Yijian spoke first, and said aggressively: "Junior Brother Lu, I know you are powerful, but this matter is not your business alone. Could it be that I waited to come here just to watch a play?"

Shi Yijian was dissatisfied with Lu Heng.

This is obvious.

Before that, it was he who proposed the strategy of going to sea to dig up the roots.Originally, Lu Heng had already agreed, but suddenly came up with another way halfway, which made Shi Yijian dissatisfied.

In terms of seniority, he is a senior; in terms of age, he is in his fifties; in terms of qualifications, he is undoubtedly higher than Lu Heng.

As soon as he opened his mouth here, several brothers in Maoshan echoed his words.

Lu Heng didn't answer him in a hurry, his eyes swept over the fellow Taoists of other lines, and then said: "It's not like Senior Brother Shi said, just to invite you to watch a show."

He said: "Speaking of seniority, I'm probably the youngest here, I'm only 25 this year; but fighting skills, it's not about seniority, it's about ability!"

He laughed wildly: "I didn't say that, everyone here, one counts as one, who is my opponent!"

This sudden madness made Shi Yijian and the others blush immediately!
Only the six elders of Longhushan, Taoists in Central Shu, and Quanzhen in the north are still indifferent.

(End of this chapter)