Grandma's wanton life

Chapter 337 Opening of the Conference

The next day.

The Fallen Leaf Conference was held.

Woke up early in the morning, the genius was bright, and people entered the main venue one after another. It was located on a mountain peak in the east of the resort. The scenery was quite beautiful, with white snow and clear sky. There are tables and chairs, a ring, plum blossom stakes, and weapon racks. There are various weapons on the weapon racks, but if you look closely, you will find that they are all without weapons. open front.It seems that this is a posture of fighting.

In addition to the large area of ​​the ring, there are many other areas in the venue.

There is Tianshan faction.

There are peripatetics.

There is Shaolin school.

There are Wu-Tang sects.

and many more.

There are a large number of disciples in the big sect, and they all wear uniform clothes, so it is natural to separate a separate area.But those small sects and casual cultivators did not have such a clear division, but directly gathered all the casual cultivators and small sects in one area.

Many people started chatting when they went up the mountain.

"Yo, Brother Zhao!"

"Hey, Brother Qian!"

"Is this arm okay? Why is it still wrapped in gauze?"

"Isn't this a knife, afraid of tetanus, eh? Why is your leg still lame?"

"The Tianshan school's Liuhe finger is amazing! My leg is still numb."

"So powerful? I think you are not in a good mood, brother? Didn't sleep well last night?"

"Hey, don't mention it, it's not because of this leg problem. The main reason is that the inn where we slept last night was provoked by people from Dapai and smashed more than 20 windows. Our casual cultivators and Xiaopai people, and They scolded each other all night and didn't go to bed until after three o'clock! There are still many brothers who haven't woken up yet."

"Hahaha, I heard it all over there."

"Have you heard it from so far away?"

"Nonsense! More than 200 people shouted to each other in the middle of the night, and it was hard to hear them! Originally, the casual cultivators on our side were also prepared, and the guys were all ready, but when we saw that you didn't fight at the end, we Didn't pass. This group of people is really shameless!"

"Extremely shameless!"

"It's so shameless!"

"It was frozen for me last night! When I go back to sleep, I don't even have any windows, and the cold wind is blowing! Mad, these bastards are so wicked!"

"Come on, let's go and sit over there, not with this group of people!"

"Correct!"

The casual cultivators were cursing as soon as they came up, and some places were closer to the people from the big faction, so they all snorted and lifted up their chairs.Moved a long way to the side, keeping a distance of one hundred and one from them!
When the people from the big faction saw it, they also glared angrily. They lifted up their chairs and moved them to the distance, 100 meters to the other side!

Loose cultivators are in the east!

Big pie is in the west!

People on both sides are very different!
At this time, Patriarch Bodhi, wearing a cassock of eight treasures and wearing a Kabao bracelet on his arm, entered the arena, followed by Teng Moshi holding a tin staff and Lin Yi.As soon as he appeared, there were a lot of Sanxiu and Ye Feng saying hello.

"Ancestor!"

"Good morning, Master Big Ear!"

"Brother Lin got up early enough!"

"How was the patriarch last night?"

"Amitabha! Remember everyone, how are your injuries? Are you all right?"

Ye Feng also responded with a smile on his face.

Some casual cultivators just arrived today, they didn't experience the incident at the hotel last night, and they didn't know Ye Feng's identity, it was very strange.

Who is this young man?

Looks like a monk but has hair?

Why does everyone respect him so much?

"Hey, Brother Sun, who is this person?"

A Sanxiu saw a brother and pulled him over to ask.

"Ah? Brother Li, don't you know the Patriarch?" The man explained, "This is the Bodhi Patriarch of the Randeng Ancient Temple in Reclining Foshan. Don't look at him as young, but the Patriarch is already 130 years old. Even Shaolin’s Master Jie Zao has to call Master Uncle! Last night, our casual cultivators were bullied by people from the Dapai. If the Patriarch hadn’t backed us up and said a fair word for us, we might be judged in the end. It was wiped out!"

When Brother Li heard it, he immediately expressed respect, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Hi Patriarch!"

"Patriarch! I am Liu Changming from Tianhu Mountain."

"Father, I am..."

"Ancestor..."

Many people who didn't know Ye Feng at the beginning, after hearing the introduction from their friends, were also awe-inspiring, one after another reported their family names and said hello to Ye Feng.

One by one the patriarchs called, it was respectful, without any stuttering.

Lin Yi and Teng Moshi next to him were speechless when they saw this scene.

What is the details of this guy, Lin Yi is clear and can't be clear anymore!
How this stuff got in, Teng Moshi is clear and can't be clear anymore!

It's only been one night, and this guy has changed from a guy who doesn't even have an invitation card to a respected patriarch?
This is too nonsense!
So, it turns out that life is like a play, and it all depends on acting skills!

At this time, the Tianshan faction entered the arena.

Grandmaster Ouyang Yuan walked in the front, all the disciples were dressed in white, and the formation was even more uniform, very imposing.Of course, it would be even better if there were no people with crutches and gauze in their team.

Then, people from the Xiaoyao Sect also came, and the leader was an old man with white beard and hair. This was the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, Xiaoyaozi, and one of the five great masters.They are similar to the Tianshan faction, and they are all dressed in white. The only difference is that these people are holding a folding fan in their hands.It seems that the fairy spirit is ethereal and indifferent, of course, those disciples with bruised noses and swollen faces and limps are fine.

Then, dozens of Taoist priests came, they were from Wudang, and the leader was Zhang Zhenren, the head of Wudang. Zhang Zhenren was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a whisk. More than 130 are the same, which is already against the sky.

Then came the eminent monks of Shaolin. The old monk at the front should be Zen Master Zhizhi, the great master of Shaolin. Behind him was the famous "Three Precepts Masters" of Shaolin, Master Jiejiao, Master Jiezao, and Master Jiesex.As soon as the monk from Shaolin came, Master Jiezao immediately saw Ye Feng, who was like the stars holding the moon on the side of Sanxiu, as if he said something in the ear of Zen Master Zhizhi, but Zen Master Zhizhi glanced at Ye Feng. After a glance, there is no expression.

Next, Kunlun, Kongtong, Emei, Wuyue and other major sects entered the arena one after another.

"Ren Zhang's complexion is rosy, and his skill has increased a lot, right?"

"Haha, no way, I'm still old."

"The head of Xiaoyao is still so free and easy, let us envy."

"Brother Ouyang, you are the same."

"How is Master Yue doing recently?"

"It's okay, why don't you see Mrs. Zhending?"

"I'm sure Junior Sister is busy and can't come."

The senior leaders of the various sects greeted each other.

At this time, another person came up from the bottom of the mountain.

It was Master Liu Sandao, the head teacher of the Flying Dao Sect. He was the strongest master of the Flying Dao Sect and was supported by his disciples.

"Huh? Master?"

"Master?"

"Uncle Master, you are here!"

"Weren't you detained at the airport?"

The disciples of Flying Daomen were overjoyed and surrounded them one after another.

Yes, this Master Liu Sandao was the one who was detained at the airport for carrying controlled knives. Thanks to his colleagues who helped him sort out the relationship and proved that he was not a terrorist, he was released!

Grandmaster Liu Sandao didn't answer their questions. As soon as he went up the mountain, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. He looked at his disciples with bruised noses and swollen faces, and then at the lame and lame disciples of the various sects. There are also quite a few people with bruises on their faces and bandages on their heads. How many front teeth are missing for those of the Happy School?This tragic scene stunned a grandmaster for several minutes!

I rub!

What's up with this Nima?
Is this Su Tianxia calling?
Why is everyone labeled as such?

Is this Nima the Fallen Leaf Conference, or is it... the Summit for the Disabled?

For a moment, Master Liu wondered if he had gone to the wrong place?

(End of this chapter)