The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 184 The Crowd (4000 words)
On the coast of the East China Sea, rays of light and shadow descended from the sky.

This is a gathering of practitioners, Zhiqiu Yiye, as the youngest one, seems a bit out of place with other seniors.

Because he came out of the ground.

There is no way, Zhiqiu Yiye didn't learn how to control the sword, soar the clouds and ride the fog, but only escape the ground.

But he also didn't understand that he was dozens of miles away from here, so he came here with the technique of escaping from the ground.

But some of these seniors are obviously nearby, and they have already arrived on foot, and they have to go around from the sky to get down.What is this showing off? When he came down, his forehead was sweating. If a monster really appeared, he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

Zhiqiu Yiye couldn't figure it out, so he was ashamed and felt that he was out of place with this group of practitioners. He was still very young and could only stand aside and watch the seniors "look up to them for a long time".

Today is the day when the Monster Killing League gathers, mainly because a monster has been too presumptuous recently, killing mortals in the East China Sea, and has slaughtered several villages.Not only that, the last batch of practitioners who came to kill the monster were also killed by this snake monster.

Fortunately, in the end, there was a senior with profound mana who sealed the seriously injured snake demon in the depths of the sea with a formation, but he himself died due to exhaustion of mana.

In order to completely slay demons and demons, the second batch of practitioners gathered here.It's just that what they faced this time was a snake demon that was suppressed by the formation and was seriously injured.

When Zhiqiu Yiye heard the news, he felt a little unreasonable.If the previous group of practitioners who suppressed the snake demon were all dead, who would spread the news?Even if someone left a message before dying, why would it spread to everyone?
You know, the thousand-year-old snake demon is full of treasures, not to mention the demon pill that is close to transforming, just the scales, bones and blood are excellent treasures, which can refine a large number of pills and magic weapons. If you are lucky, you can even refine magic weapon.The snake demon was seriously injured and suppressed. The practitioners who got the news quietly went to kill the snake demon by themselves. Why did they recruit so many helpers with such great fanfare?
Taking a step back, there really are such selfless people who want to share this merit together, but why is the information on the snake demon so detailed.The news that spread made the snake demon's life experience, name, and even the number of injuries he suffered very clear.

Is this the last words a person can leave before dying?

Zhiqiu Yiye felt that there might be something wrong with it, it might be a trap.

But he still came.

Because the snake demon is too precious, enough to risk one's life.

Practitioners are just the first step on the road to immortality, and there is still a long way to go before becoming immortal.

Ninety-nine percent of mortals cannot practice, and ninety-nine percent of practitioners can only fall into reincarnation in the end.

Qualification and resources are two issues that can never be avoided. A elixir refined from the flesh and blood of a thousand-year-old monster may be able to extend the life of a practitioner for ten years. No one can refuse such a temptation.

A few hours passed, and there were 30 people present as practitioners, which was already comparable to all the disciples of many sects.

"Qingsongzi of the Poor Dao Fuyun Temple, since everyone is here today to slay demons and eliminate demons, we might as well discuss a rule of law before setting off." An old Taoist priest said.

People have almost arrived, and the next step is to discuss seniority.Just like some organizations, once everyone is ready, the next step is to arrange seats, and even hold a one-day meeting for this.

"Daoist Qingsong is right. There should be a regulation. Fuyun Temple is a famous sect. Why don't you invite Daoist Qingsong to set the rules. I believe everyone can agree."

The man who said this sounded like a trick, and it seemed that he was really a trick, because Zhiqiu Yiye found that the boots of the two were similar in style, and they were both magic weapons.But he was right, the Floating Clouds Temple is indeed quite famous, and only famous sects can make this type of magic weapon.

Zhiqiu Yiye was born in Kunlun, originally he should have more status than Fuyun Temple, but recently there was an accident in Kunlun sent, and he was severely humiliated. Zhiqiu Yiye can only be regarded as half a Kunlun disciple, so he didn't report himself house door.

Daoist Qingsong didn't show politeness to others, and immediately followed the advice of the entrusted person and said: "If you don't have any opinions, the poor Taoist can throw a brick to attract jade and say a few words. I believe everyone knows the preciousness of this millennium snake demon. The most precious thing is Demon pills, followed by poison sacs, flesh and blood, these things are priceless good things.

"We have a lot of people here, and it is impossible to share them equally. Therefore, Pindao has a suggestion. We will auction it on the spot, and the highest bidder will get it. No matter which part is auctioned, the proceeds from the sale will be shared equally by everyone. .

"In this way, some people can get the spirit materials of monsters, and some people can get other benefits, and everyone is not at a loss. What do you think?"

As soon as these words came out, all the practitioners nodded secretly. At least from the bright side, this distribution method is very fair.Other materials are easy to talk about, but the demon pill is definitely not divided, no matter who it is given to, others will have opinions.If the person who got the demon pill gave something equivalent to others, this result would be acceptable.

After hearing this, Zhiqiu Yiye also felt that there was no problem with this distribution method. Everyone knew what was worth and what price, and there was no possibility of fraud.

Just as he was about to agree, he heard a burst of laughter from afar.

"Hahaha, before the monsters are killed, they are discussing how to divide the spoils. Are you here to slay demons, or to do business?"

This voice was like a great bell, and it made everyone's ears hurt.

The old Taoist priest of Fuyun Temple said angrily: "Who is talking so shamelessly here?"

The old Taoist waved his whisk, and the dots of light turned into sharp thorns and flew into the darkness.

With a flash of golden light, all the sharp rays were cut off, and a dwarf carrying a giant sword walked out of the darkness.This man was dressed in commoner clothes, with a leopard head and ring eyes, a swallow jaw and a tiger beard, just like Zhang Fei with a short stature.

He is obviously short in stature, but this short man is imposing.Obviously holding a huge sword, the speed of the sword just now was astonishingly fast.Lifting the weight like this is so light, it can be seen that the sword is extremely high, and Zhiqiu Yiye probably can't stop the sword by himself.

"Big talk? I like to talk like this, so what can you do?" The short swordsman said without any shame.

Daoist Qingsong's spell was easily deciphered, and he was a bit jealous of this dwarf swordsman, and asked in a deep voice: "Which sect and sect is your fellow Taoist, if you have some friendship with me, Fuyun Temple, the poor Taoist can forget about the trivial matter just now. "

Zhiqiu Yiye heard it, and thought it was funny, this is obviously to find the steps, no matter what sect this dwarf swordsman is, Daoist Qingsong casually talks about who and who has a little friendship with this sect, so he just goes down the slope as a donkey happened.

Sure enough, as Zhiqiu Yiye expected, the dwarf swordsman reported his family name and said, "I'm from Cao Li's family, Qin Liang."

"Cao Limen?" Daoist Qingsong had never heard the name of this sect, but he still pretended to say: "My brother from the same sect seems to have mentioned this sect. If so, what happened just now..."

Just about to lightly expose the conflict just now, but Taoist Master Qingsong suddenly changed his face and said angrily: "Bold thief, you actually came to amuse your Taoist master!"

At this time, Zhiqiu Yiye finally couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

When others saw this scene, they suddenly realized.

What Cao Limen and Qin Liang clearly used homonym to swear at people, I didn't expect this rough and bold generation with thick eyebrows and big eyes to have such a ability to swear.

Taoist Qingsong also said that he had friendship with others, he was talking nonsense with his eyes open, his face was swollen.

For the sake of talking about it, it would be impossible to justify it without a fight.

Taoist Qingsong also understood that if he didn't make a move, his face would be lost, and he immediately gathered his mana, his Taoist robe bulged up, and the whisk also emitted a dazzling light.

But at this moment, the pawn just now made a sudden move and shot a red light towards the dwarf swordsman.

The man quietly walked around behind the dwarf swordsman, and while Daoist Qingsong attracted his attention, he sneaked up on him from behind.

Zhiqiu Yiye couldn't help reminding: "Be careful behind your back!"

Daoist Qingsong relied on the old to sell the old and let it go, but he couldn't beat and scold him, but he also launched a sneak attack, which was too lowly.

But Zhiqiu Yiye soon realized that he was worrying too much. The dwarf swordsman seemed to have known that there would be a surprise attack. With a swing of the giant sword, he chopped the red light behind him into pieces, and then swept across with the giant sword, towards Daoist Qingsong. Draw out a sword energy.

The sword light was like a rainbow, sharp and menacing, Taoist Master Qingsong faced this sword energy, and quickly swung his whisk to block it.However, the silver threads on the fly whisk were broken, and it was only when the sword qi cut it into bald hands that it barely blocked the sword qi.

"Hahaha, this kind of waste also wants to go out to sea to kill monsters?" The short swordsman said disdainfully.

Daoist Qingsong was already furious when a magic weapon was destroyed, but when he saw the giant sword in the hands of the dwarf swordsman, he could only endure it, and asked in a cold voice: "Today, I planted the pine nuts, do you dare?" Leave a name, and there will be great rewards in Fuyun Temple in the future!"

The dwarf swordsman said to Daoist Qingsong with disdain: "I, Yan Chixia, am waiting for your reward."

Daoist Qingsong was ashamed, and left with that caregiver in embarrassment.

After the long-distance run on Qingsong Road, the other practitioners looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while.

Zhiqiu Yiye didn't care what other people thought, walked up to Yan Chixia and said, "Hero Yan is very capable. He is a disciple of the Kunlun School and learned from Zhiqiu Yiye. What the hero used just now should be the Shushan School's sword technique. Bar?"

Yan Chixia waved her hand impatiently and said: "Shushan Mountain, what kind of floating clouds and dung, I am most annoyed by this kind of nonsense of self-reporting. My generation of monks is here to do chivalry and fight against demons. what is the relationship?"

Zhiqiu Yiye was a little embarrassed, he still had a strong sense of belonging to the Kunlun School.But the big fist is right to say anything, this Yan Chixia's swordsmanship is too good, Zhiqiu Yiye really wants to hug her thigh.If she can follow Yan Chixia's side, she will definitely take advantage of this time to eliminate demons.

Therefore, Zhiqiu Yiye quickly said: "The hero is right, we are here to kill demons and demons, and now the dragons have no leader, why doesn't the hero Yan lead us to the sea to eliminate demons?"

But Yan Chixia said: "Boring, I'm used to being alone, if you didn't remind me just now, and you still have a little courage and a sense of justice, I wouldn't even bother to talk to you."

After saying this, Yan Chixia tossed the huge sword, and flew away from the place with the sword.

Seeing Yan Chixia leave, Zhiqiu Yiye cried out inwardly that it was a pity.When Yan Chixia's figure disappeared completely, the remaining practitioners began to discuss the selection of a second leader, and the rules were still as mentioned by Daoist Qingsong.

Yan Chixia's sword seemed to have only cut off Taoist Master Qingsong's whisk, but not their inner greed.

Zhiqiu Yiye listened for a while, and finally shook his head.Such twists and turns occurred before the trip, and this trip to the sea to eliminate demons may not be so easy.

Just as he was thinking about whether he wanted to catch up with Yan Chixia, suddenly there was another person beside him.This person's appearance was unremarkable, and his clothes were also strange. It seemed that the monk's robe and Taoist robe were torn and sewn together randomly. With this messy hair, he looked like a sloppy beggar.

But practitioners have all kinds of shapes, and this person is not surprising at all.

"Fellow Taoist, are you from the Kunlun Sect? Now that Qingsongzi is gone, the most powerful sect is the Kunlun Sect. Why don't you fight for the position of leader?" the sloppy Taoist asked.

Zhiqiu Yiye remembered that this person called himself Zhang San, but it was a fake name without sincerity.However, casual cultivators don't like to use their real names, and they are easy to be plotted against, so Zhiqiu Yiye didn't take it to heart.

Hearing Zhang San urging him to grab the leadership position at this time, he became a little more wary of him, and Zhi Qiu Yiye responded cautiously: "I am so inexperienced, how can I have the right to point out to you seniors?" .”

"Fellow Daoist is too modest. Among the people present, except you, everyone else is mediocre. If you are willing to be the leader, I have some information that I can share with you." Zhang San smiled Say.

"This..." Zhiqiu Yiye felt that Zhang San was a bit malicious, but for some reason, what he said was very tempting, making him want to listen to it.

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you tell me, what information do you have?" Zhi Qiu Yiye asked.

"As far as I know, the snake demon was able to wreak havoc for so long, and was able to kill the last batch of demon-slaying practitioners, because someone secretly helped her. Fellow Daoists are from the Kunlun School, so it is the least likely to have a relationship with the demon clan cooperation, that's why I suggest fellow daoists that you must grab the position of leader.

"Otherwise, once the black sheep who cooperates with the monster grabs the leadership position, I'm afraid we will all be led to death by him." Zhang San said solemnly.

"Who will cooperate with monsters?"

Zhiqiu Yiye felt a little unreliable. He had seen people who betrayed their country and begged for glory and went to the Tartars to become officials, but what good would it do to help monsters? Do you eat meat for free?After Journey to the West, the world's monsters can only hide in the backcountry. Apart from their own flesh and blood, what else can they use to lure human practitioners?

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist is a disciple of the Kunlun Sect, haven't you heard what happened to the Kunlun Sect in the capital?" Zhang San asked.

Zhiqiu Yiye shook his head and said: "I just vaguely heard that the young master Zhou Yuan caused a lot of trouble in the capital, and accidentally killed Kaifeng's prefect. Due to the backlash of luck, the Kunlun faction is already preparing to seal the mountain. Escaping from the world."

"Yes, this is the result, but do you know why Zhou Yuan got into such a big trouble? It was because he had a conflict with the monk Daoran of Jinshan Temple, and this monk Daoran has always been surrounded by snake demons to help him." Zhang Sanruo Pointingly said.

Zhiqiu Yiye frowned, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, but Zhang San's words seemed to make sense.

"You mean, this monk Daoran is a spy colluding with the Yaozu?" Zhi Qiu Yiye asked.

"I don't know, but fellow daoist, please be more careful. As for the position of leader..." Zhang San was thinking about continuing to encourage Zhiqiu Yiye to compete for the position, but suddenly turned his head and looked in another direction.

Zhiqiu Yiye also followed Zhang San's gaze, and saw a young monk coming out of the forest, clasped his hands together and said to everyone: "Amitabha, little monk Jinshan Temple Daoran, I have seen all the benefactors. I heard that you are going to go to the sea to get rid of it. Demon, here to help."

(End of this chapter)