Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 36

"The people of the Demon Sect are too arrogant. I want to see which god this Demon Sect is. Brother Chen, I wonder if this Demon Sect has anything to do with the Demon Cult?"

"I've checked, and it doesn't have anything to do with it, because just yesterday, they started to spread rumors that they would take the Devil's Cult and replace it in five years, and the tone was astonishing!"

The sword god sneered a few times, and said: "It's a joke, what a joke. If they can really replace the Demon Cult, the old man would rather cut off their heads and give them to congratulate them."

Chen Jinlan's expression changed, and he said, "The Devil's Cult is the number one religion in the Jianghu, and it is indeed even more difficult to replace it!"

Fang Jianming suddenly remembered Jiang Xianglai, the envoy of the Demon Sect Snake Altar whom he met at the ancient ferry on the Yangtze River.That day, Jiang Xiang played tricks on the old woman. He was unique in martial arts. He was just one of the twelve envoys of the Demon Cult.

In the Demon Cult, the leader with the highest status is naturally the leader, but besides the leader, there is also a princess, whose status is detached and her name is under the leader, but she can organize a council of elders, fight against the leader, and even depose the leader. The priest abused his power.

In addition, there are two halls inside and outside the Devil's Cult, commonly known as "Inner White Tiger" and "Outer Xuanwu".The inner and outer hall masters have profound martial arts skills and great power. They are the right-hand man of the leader and directly obey the orders of the leader.

There are also eight elders in the main altar.These eight elders, in terms of age, are at least the same generation as the leader Dugu Jiutian, and some of them are from the era of the previous leader Dugu Dongtian, and their martial arts are unpredictable.

As for whether there are more powerful characters, it is unknown to outsiders, because this is the secret of the Demon Cult.Since it's a secret, it won't be shared.

In fact, the most ordinary people walking outside are the messengers of the Twelve Altars.These twelve people hold the power of life and death of the disciples in the sect. If anyone betrays the devil sect or does something that violates the rules, these twelve people can deal with it according to the rules.

Generally speaking, the Demon Cult system is like this, the highest is the leader and the princess, the next are the eight elders, then the inner and outer halls, and then the twelve envoys.

Below are the altar masters of each branch altar.The altar master is divided into rudders, and each rudder has at least 100 people.

"By the way, when I was at the ancient ferry on the Yangtze River, I once met the envoy of the Snake Altar, one of the twelve altar envoys of the Demon Sect. He is good at a weird kung fu. People can't catch him, so it's very funny."

Chen Jinlan said: "His kung fu is very famous."

Dao Shen asked: "Has the envoy of the snake altar changed? I remember that the martial arts of the envoy of the snake altar are not very good, at best they are second-rate skills."

Chen Jinlan was stunned, and said: "Brother Dao is talking about the previous envoy of the Snake Altar? This person abdicated more than ten years ago. Since Dugu Jiutian came to power, he has vigorously rectified the Demon Cult. The current envoy of the Snake Altar is top-notch in martial arts .”

Dao Shen said: "So, isn't the power of the Demon Cult stronger than before?"

Just as Chen Jinlan was about to say something, the restaurant suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked towards the stairs.

At this time, three people came up, but they were one old and two middle-aged.Many people stood up.Who is this person and how holy is he?There is such a big face.Could it be the protagonist today?
Sure enough, Chen Jinlan whispered to the two of them, "Master Tong is here."

I saw that this old man was born with leopard eyes and a lion's mouth, with a long beard and gray temples. Although his face is a bit old, he is in good spirits. He is wearing a blue robe.

Mr. Tong glanced at everyone, and said loudly: "Tong is late, please forgive me. Thanks to all of you who came to help Tong, this old man is very grateful."

Everyone said "Don't dare!"

After sitting down, Mr. Tong thought for a while and said, "Everyone is chivalrous, I can't repay you, so I can only treat you with thin wine. Please forgive me for my negligence. I will offer you a toast first."

After speaking, he picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it down.

I don't know what came to mind, his expression darkened, and he suddenly laughed a few times, and said: "I think Tong Wuzhou has a clear conscience in his actions. This is the first time someone threatened Tong with a war letter. I don't know if it was the servant in the family who spread the matter. I went out and let everyone worry about Tong, I was very moved—"

After a pause, he said: "—However, Tong has a sentence that must be made clear to everyone, but he is afraid that everyone will be unhappy when he says it, and his heart is extremely contradictory!"

Someone shouted: "Old Master Tong, if you have something to say, it's okay to say it."

The expression on Tong Wuzhou's face was unpredictable, and he suddenly said as if he had made up his mind: "Everyone, please don't interfere in the festival between Tong and Momen."

When these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Someone said: "How is this possible? We are here to assist in fisting, we must intervene in this matter."

Tong Wuzhou had expected that someone would say that, and he was quite relieved, saying: "I appreciate everyone's kindness." After speaking, he picked up the jug on the table, gurgled, and drank until there was nothing left.

After that, he clasped his fist at everyone and said: "Please listen to what I said, don't interfere in this matter. That's all I said, and I will leave."

After speaking, he took the two middle-aged men downstairs.He came quickly and left even more hastily.Telling others not to intervene is a bit inhumane.

There were also those who sincerely came to help him, and they were unhappy to see him refuse so much, but there were also people who didn't think so. These people thought that Tong Wuzhou did it on purpose, and wanted to anger them away.

At that moment, several people knocked heavily on the table and said: "The Demon Gate is really deceiving people too much. If Mr. Tong is killed, how can there be any morality in the world? Where is justice?"

He stood up and went downstairs angrily.

The master left, and everyone went downstairs. Soon, there were only four people left in the restaurant, besides the three members of Dao Shen and his group, there was also a young man.

Sword God glanced at the young man, and secretly said: "I never thought that the disciples of the Beggar Gang would also come."

The boy was dressed in ordinary clothes, with a few puddings on his body, and a pair of judge pens on his back.

Chen Jinlan roughly guessed the other party's identity, and said loudly: "Brother, you are being polite. I wonder if I can meet Elder Huang of the Beggar Gang's 'Shaking the Sky'?"

The young man was slightly startled, and said: "I don't dare to say the name of my teacher, I don't know who is your brother?"

Chen Jinlan said: "Xiaosheng Chen Jinlan, Chen is Erdong Chen, not He Mucheng. This is senior Dao, and this is little brother Fang Jianming."

The young man came over with a wine glass, and said with a smile, "I'm Huang Sheng, the three of you are being polite."

Chen Jinlan rolled her eyes and said, "Brother Huang's surname is—"

"Brother Chen is really brilliant. I am not only the disciple of my master, but also the adoptive son of his old man. I have practiced martial arts with him since I was a child, and my name is also given by his old man."

"It's fate to meet each other. After hearing what Mr. Tong said, Brother Huang, I don't know what to do?"

Huang Sheng murmured: "I passed by here this time, and I heard that someone was making trouble for Mr. Tong, so I stayed here to help. Mr. Tong is a hero, he doesn't want me to be in danger, should I just stand by and watch?"

"Brother Huang means—"

"It's very simple. I'll lurk in the dark and wait for the people from the Demon Sect to come and catch him by surprise."

"Brother Huang and I thought about going together. As long as we work together, the Demon Sect will return without success, so that they know that the morality of the world still exists."

"Hmph—" A disdainful sneer came
"who?"

Chen Jinlan and Huang Sheng stood up, jumped out of the window.

"There's no need to chase, you're far away, you two should come back." The voice of the sword god said.

Huang Sheng's figure fell, and he was about to step on pedestrians. He yanked the judge's pen on his back, tapped it lightly on a bamboo pole, and jumped upside down into the building with his strength.

As soon as he entered the building, he saw Chen Jinlan entering the building one step ahead of him. As soon as he got to his seat, he was secretly surprised.

Huang Sheng sat down and said: "This person is very clever in lightness kung fu. I only saw the figure of a person, and the person came more than ten feet away."

Dao Shendao: "It seems that the people of the Demon Sect do have some skills, and they must have a lot of background. The two of you often walk around in the rivers and lakes, and you really haven't even heard of it?"

Chen Jinlan and Huang Sheng smiled wryly at each other.

Chen Jinlan drank a glass of bitter wine and said, "It's no wonder that the people of the Demon Sect are so arrogant. It seems that there are more than a few of these masters in one sect. It's impossible not to be crazy."

Speaking of this, a shop assistant ran up, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, his face blushed, but he was embarrassed to say it.

Seeing the sword god, he laughed and pushed his cup to stand up.

"Let's go, if we stay any longer, we will really become gluttonous ghosts."

The four of them came downstairs, and the knife god asked, "What are your plans?"

Huang Sheng looked at the sky and said: "It's still early, there is an inn in front of you, which is where you will stay. If you don't like it, where are you going to stay together? How about you?"

Dao Shen said: "Okay, so that I don't have to waste my energy in finding a good inn after looking around, the inn recommended by Brother Huang is not far behind."

Chen Jinlan had no objection, Fang Jianming would go there if he was a sword god.

The inn where Huang Sheng stayed is called "Old Laiju", which makes people feel very cordial when they first see it.

After opening the guest room, they went back to their rooms to rest.Dao Shen and Fang Jianming live in the same room.

Fang Jianming lay on the bed and chatted with Dao Shen for a while, then yawned and fell asleep.

The sword god was about to take a rest when there was a slight knock on the door.

Dao Shen walked over and opened the door, and saw that it was Chen Jinlan.

Chen Jinlan entered the room and closed the door, and asked sternly, "Excuse me, is brother Dao an old master of the sword god on the celestial list?"

Dao Shen was stunned, unexpectedly after so many years, someone would still remember him.

"you know me?"

Chen Jinlan patted her chest and said, "Now I'm relieved. This junior saw the big machete on the senior's waist, and remembered the big man mentioned by the teacher and student, so he couldn't help but doubt the identity of Brother Dao. Now, besides the masters of the Tianbang, who else can achieve the non-surprised demeanor of the senior?"

Dao Shen smiled and said: "Stop flattering me. Who is the commander?"

Chen Jinlan's expression darkened, and she said, "The teacher's name is taboo 'Dulong Venerable'."

"It turned out to be him, no wonder you would know about me—" Woke up, and said: "It turns out that Ling Shi has passed away, when did he die?"

"five years ago."

"It's a pity, it's a pity that there is another master missing from the list. Since you are his disciple, the old man hopes that you can inherit the mantle of the commander and carry forward his martial arts."

Chen Jinlan smiled shyly after hearing this, and said, "To tell you the truth, Cheng Jinlan, the Sixth Young Master of Wulin, is the junior."

(End of this chapter)