low-key warlock

The village is full of joy, and it seems that it can't feel the cold of the twelfth lunar month.

Outside the village, on a field path.

It was cold and windy.

The noon sun was particularly glaring, and with the snow all over the fields, the light made people squint their eyes, still feeling a little uncomfortable.

A middle-aged Taoist priest, a man and a woman, in a green and a black Taoist robe, and a monk in a khaki robe and a thick necklace of Buddhist beads, seem to be a somewhat nondescript combination, just walking side by side in the field. on the way.If there are villagers passing by at this time, if you look carefully, you will find that although their steps are calm and soothing, their feet are not dusty, and they are absolutely extraordinary.

About 200 meters ahead, there is a low embankment that is about one meter higher than the farmland. The intersection in the middle extends down and is a bridge. The wide embankment leads to Hetang Village.

At this moment, the three monks outside the world of mortals all felt a little emotional in their hearts.

Toil your mind and your mind, who will you be busy with when you come back?

Suddenly.

The majestic aura filled with incomparable deterrence, rose from the ground, drew a line on the long embankment, and stopped three extraordinary outsiders who instinctively condensed their minds and cast spells to defend themselves. Beyond the embankment, the attitude is clear and domineering - no crossing the line!

The figure flashed.

On the small road 20 meters away from the three of them, the tall and burly Zong Xiange stood proudly, with cold and majestic eyes, as imposing as a towering mountain.

"Sovereign Zong, I haven't seen you for several years, don't come here without any harm." Reverend Zhixuan cupped his hands slightly, hugging a circle and saluting.

"What are you doing here?" Zong Xiange asked coldly.

"Su Chunfeng, a rookie in the Qimen Jianghu, is getting married today, and we should come to congratulate him now..." Master Zhixuan smiled slightly, and said, "Even though the suzerain hasn't seen each other for many years, the old people meet for the first time, but they use tyrannical magic to stop them. I don't understand, what do you mean?"

Zong Xiange sneered and said, "Su Chunfeng doesn't have any friendship with you guys. He has a big wedding today, and you are not welcome."

"Sovereign Zong, is he trying to stop us?" Master Shi Ming bowed his head and asked calmly.

"Nonsense!" Zong Xiange looked at Master Shiming with contempt.

"Do you really think that you are invincible in the world?" Daoist Huiqing said coldly: "If you don't come out of the mountain gate, you can still rule the roost in this group of grass in the strange rivers and lakes. Now my mountain gate has no choice but to enter the world. Song, you'd better think it through!"

Zong Xiange squinted at Master Huiqing, and said with a sneer: "What a mountain gate, ten years ago, I, Zong Xiange, had learned the magic of the mountain gate. Those old guys who can't hide in seclusion are not in the world, it depends on you? Today Zong Xiange stopped the three of you, how is it?" At this point, he looked at Master Shi Ming, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said proudly: "I have never taught Buddhism Tantra Vajra, this master, do you want to teach me?"

This is the vertical fairy song overlooking the rivers and lakes for more than [-] years!

Domineering, look down on the world!

On the vast field, the atmosphere between the confrontational parties is suddenly tense. The invisible aura of heaven and earth seems to have gathered into a qualitative existence. It is so sticky that people can clearly feel it, and it is full of depression. —— Zong Xiange , did not give them the slightest chance to negotiate terms.

Even if you have no malicious intentions and just come to congratulate, you can't go!

River embankment.

Wearing a black coat and a pair of glasses, Professor Luo Tonghua, who is full of scholarly temperament, came slowly, but he took a step, and stood beside Zong Xiange in the blink of an eye, looking at the three students with a smile on his face. A member of an extraordinary secular family, said gently: "I can think of the purpose of everyone coming, and I know that you are not here to disturb Su Chunfeng's wedding, but he will not welcome you, so... please go back."

"Luo Tonghua, the authorities can't protect Su Chunfeng and the inheritors of trickery like this, let alone antagonize the Shanmen." Master Zhixuan said coldly, "You can't afford this responsibility either."

"If the mountain gate has to see Su Chunfeng today, I can only stop it." Luo Tonghua sighed softly.

Master Huiqing sneered and said, "You guys, can you stop me?"

"This is just a courtesy congratulations, please don't escalate the matter... This is not a good thing for Su Chunfeng." Master Zhixuan smiled slightly, raised his right hand and swung lightly.

far away.

In a field out of sight.

A personal figure slowly walked out of the fan. Although it was far away, it was majestic and majestic, and the coercion of the world and the wind and clouds poured down on it.

For the first time in hundreds of years, Shanmen has entered the world in such a blatant and large-scale manner.

Not for Su Chunfeng, just to frighten the heroes!

Daoist Huiqing flicked his fly whisk, and said calmly: "The awakening state is nothing special, it's nothing more than making the people in my mountain gate go through a lot of trouble."

Zong Xiange smiled boldly, looked sideways at the surroundings, and said proudly: "Zong Xiange has been in Xingshen for more than [-] years, and has never been so intimidated by others, nor has he fought heartily. Professor Luo, I know that you represent the government, and The three people on the opposite side, no matter what kind of stance they put on today, it is nothing more than putting on airs, like women and Taoists quarreling, but they dare not make a big move, but Zong Xiange doesn't mind, forcing the people in the mountain gate to fight, causing Xuan, this nun, that monk, come here..."

"But you will die." Luo Tonghua reminded with a sigh.

"Why are you afraid of death? Since Zong Xiange opened my mouth to stop them, as long as I stand here today, I can't let them disturb Su Chunfeng's wedding." Zong Xiange waved his hand indifferently, narrowing his eyes slightly , The fighting spirit soared to the sky!

Master Shiming clasped his hands together, said Amitabha, and said helplessly: "Since this is the case, I can only be angry with the Buddhist sect, the Vajra has subdued the demon."

In the sky, the sun is golden, and the light clouds gather like a Buddha.

far away.

Behind a group of Taoists from the mountain gate, several ascetic monks slowly appeared.

Zong Xiange was full of murderous aura, and the fluctuations of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye surrounded him, like mysterious ribbons, and flashes of colorful lights, reflecting the tall and burly him like a majestic God of War in the Heavenly Palace.The snow in the nearby wheat fields began to flutter one by one, like falling snow flying upside down, and the scene looked very mysterious and beautiful.

Master Shiming twirled the beads with both hands and bowed his head to chant.

Luo Tonghua frowned slightly, hesitating.

"Dad, you're going crazy, is this all?" A violent and vulgar scolding sound sounded out of time, directly interrupting the quiet and tense atmosphere in the arena.

Gong Hu strode over from the river embankment with his neck stuck.

The real people Zhixuan and Huiqing, Master Shiming, Luo Tonghua, and Zong Xiange didn't care much about Gong Hu's vulgarity and violence, but they all frowned and sensed the abnormal situation nearby, and at the same time looked at him with puzzled eyes. Shi Linhuan, who came right behind Gong Hu—could it be that the tense atmosphere just now was restrained by an invisible mysterious force and failed to spread in a large area? Out of defense?

This possibility still exists.

Attending the wedding banquet today, Gong Hu, who was dressed decently but still couldn't hide his wretched and sloppy image, rushed to the wedding banquet, panting, waved a pipe and shouted at the three people who were born in the world: "Dog-mother's bastard, people I am very happy to get married today, you came here to make trouble, is this something that people do?"

The two real people and one eminent monk were all stunned.

Before everyone came back to their senses, the furious Gong Hu went straight to the three of them without stopping, waving his cigarette stick as if to hit them.

Good guy!

Zhixuan and Huiqing hurriedly decided to perform the spell, Master Shiming retreated two steps, King Kong glared and shouted: "Back!"

However, this Buddhist secret method, mountain sect profound art...

But it didn't play the role of deterring and stopping Gong Hu, or in other words, it didn't play enough role. The powerful spells cast by the three strange men with extremely high realms only made this famous evil man in the Qimen rivers and lakes He didn't fall down, but his figure staggered a little, and the smoke stick he swung failed to hit the real Zhixuan who he was aiming at, and his arm tilted, and it hit Master Shi Ming's head impartially.

boom!

Master Shi Ming bowed his head, frowned, and pressed his golden palms heavily on his chest - pushing towards Gong Hu.

A burly figure flashed beside Gong Hu in time, grabbed the short and thin Gong Hu's shoulder with one hand, pulled him away, and patted Master Shi Ming's Vajra Palm with the other hand.

puff……

Palms are everywhere.

Pale golden light flowed like fine sand.

Master Shiming took three steps back.

Clutching Zong Xiange on Gong Hu's shoulder with one hand, he stepped back a few steps, stood upright proudly, and said coldly: "The rivers and lakes and Buddhist esoteric sects, let's start from now on."

"Sect Master Zong's words are wrong, it's the Qingluan Sect and my Buddhist Tantric Sect..." Master Shi Ming looked like a diamond with glaring eyes.

Murder pervades.

At such a critical juncture, an old man wearing a plain dark gray down jacket, slacks, and black cotton leather shoes appeared in the midst of several metaphysics experts who are rare in the world out of thin air, just like a love of love. Like a nosy old man, he waved his hands and persuaded him kindly: "Everyone, gentlemen don't use their hands. If you have something to say, why bother to fight? Besides, today is the wedding day of the Su family kid. Don't you do this?" Okay. How about it, if you have anything to do, come to my teahouse, sit down and have a cup of tea, and talk quietly."

The two sides had collided with each other before, but they didn't spread. At this moment, I finally realized the reason - it turned out that it was Feng Pingyao, the half-sage of the Great Hermit, who had been paying attention to this place all the time.

Master Huiqing snorted coldly: "Old Mr. Feng, are you planning to become an enemy of my mountain gate and help the evildoers?"

"Xiangu has wronged me, the old man." Feng Pingyao said cheerfully, "The affairs of this world are nothing more than reason and human feelings. There must be a reason for everything, right?"

"Mr. Feng." Master Zhixuan said indifferently: "My mountain gate protects the way of heaven, what does the old man think?"

Master Shi Ming was no longer indifferent at this point, he clasped his hands together and saluted indifferently, and said: "Old man, you know, Su Chunfeng is suspected of violating reincarnation, and he is in company with the inheritor of evil tricks and tricks. For Fu's sake, we also need to enlighten Su Chunfeng."

"Heaven, earth, and people." Feng Pingyao smiled and said, "In my opinion, humanity is the main thing."

"Heaven and earth, master and master, Mr. Feng has read the semi-sacred realm, but he seems to be rebelling against the true meaning of Confucianism he has learned and respected." Master Huiqing sneered.

In the distant village, suddenly the sound of firecrackers and firecrackers rang out intensively.

thunderous cheers.

Bride, take it back!

Feng Pingyao glanced back at the village, then turned his head, and said with a nonchalant smile: "Confucianism, I, an old man, dare not be a descendant of Confucianism. It's a new era, and thinking can't always be so feudal and superstitious! Teacher, isn’t it the rules we have set down and what we have figured out? So, we still have to focus on humanity, monks forget the world of mortals and cut off three emotions, only respect heaven and earth, and help maintain our beliefs and ideal goals, it’s nothing. But just because of your belief and protection, you can't let the people in the world of mortals be affectionate and righteous, it's unreasonable." The old gentleman chattered: "Actually, none of you are wrong, wrong , It’s a conflict of ideas and beliefs. And I didn’t want to get involved in your conflicts and disputes, but when I’m old, it’s inevitable that I’m a bit stubborn, so I want to explain the truth. In addition, today must not affect Su Chunfeng's wedding, and I have to emphasize that at any time, as long as I, an old man, is still alive, then no one in metaphysics or any force will be allowed to hurt Su Chunfeng's innocent loved ones."

The tone is gentle and the face is smiling.

But every word and sentence fell in the ears of everyone in the venue, but every word was sonorous, and every sentence was like the sound of metal and stone rubbing against each other. Compared with Zong Xiange's domineering and domineering, don't let it go!

Master Zhixuan narrowed his phoenix eyes and said, "Old Mr. Feng, are you threatening my mountain gate?"

"Amitabha, my Buddhist esoteric sect is not afraid of hell, why should I be afraid of people's words?" Master Shiming clasped his palms together and saluted, with a solemn appearance, but a big red bag bulged out on the spot where Gong Hu hit him on the top of his bald head. At this moment, he looked a little ridiculous.

Feng Pingyao, who has always been mild-tempered and indifferent to metaphysics, cast aside his inherent obsessions and prejudices when he decided to step into the Qimen Jianghu to take a look, but he was too lazy to be serious with these people. He waved his hand and said: "Everyone Stop pretending here, in fact, none of you want to decide the outcome of life and death. After all, the magic gate will open, and you have to be the unsung heroes of the human world. Of course, if you really want to fight, I will Don't stop me, but I will stop your fights, so as not to disturb the wedding celebrations in the village not far away... If you want to fight, just fight."

After saying these words, Feng Pingyao turned around and walked into the village.

Walk calmly.

At the mouth of the river embankment, well-known figures in the Qimen rivers and lakes came out in an endless stream-the pillars of the three generations of the Bai family of Yaohuangzong, Bai Qingshan, Bai Yin, Bai Xingyong, and several Qi refining masters of Yaohuangzong. Masters; under the leadership of Zongmeng, several masters from the Qingluan Sect also appeared on the embankment; people from the Song family and the Xiong family in the capital also came, Gu Han and Gu Bo brothers from the Jinguanzhuang Gu family, People from the Qingluan Sect appeared on the embankment, and Pei Jia, the disciple of Cao Su, the invincible opponent in Shanhai City, and a group of outstanding young people from the Qimen Rivers and Lakes almost all walked onto the embankment.

Along the line of the embankment is half of the river and lake.

"Amitabha!" Master Shi Ming softly said the Buddha's name, turned and left without hesitation.

In the distance, more than a dozen ascetic monks retreated slowly.

"People in my mountain gate, how can they be afraid of the threat of reckless rivers and lakes?" Daoist Huiqing showed a fierce and angry look, and he wanted to swing the dust whisk to attack.

Master Zhixuan raised his hand to stop him, sighed lightly, and said calmly: "Forget it, the matter of the Demon Sect is urgent, let's go."

Although Daoist Huiqing was unwilling, he also understood that the current situation was not good for him, so he gritted his teeth and nodded—they had their own mistakes first.

The mountain gate is not afraid of the grass and grass of the Qimen Jianghu.

Not even afraid of that semi-holy Feng Pingyao and the officials.

They have this strength, and they also have the foundation and confidence of history and metaphysical methods!

Because the official cannot do without the mountain gate. As for these reckless rivers and lakes, once the mountain gate has a large-scale conflict that cannot be reconciled with the rivers and lakes, the winner must be determined. A few old seniors who suddenly realized the righteous way and knew God's will to die must come forward to intervene.

But now, today, they really can't force their way in.

Among the many sects and families in the Qimen Rivers and Lakes, except for the powerful and exotic work of the Qingluan Sect Zongxiange, it can be said that other forces absolutely do not want to, and it can even be said that they dare not oppose the Shanmen.But today, it was Su Chunfeng's big wedding. These young heroes in the Qimen Rivers and Lakes came here as friends. They are young and energetic but don't have too many scruples, they only recognize one truth.If Shanmen and Buddhist Tantric sects try to force their way in at any cost, and there are several peak masters such as Zong Xiange, Gong Hu, Luo Tonghua and a group of rookies blocking the way, even if Shanmen and Buddhist Tantric sects join forces to break through, they will pay a considerable price. What's more, in this battle, they hurt those young rookies. Even if the forces behind them are afraid of the mountain gate, they will fly into a rage and completely stand on the opposite side of the mountain gate.Not to mention, there was still a semi-holy Feng Pingyao present today, and in Jinzhou County, more than 20 kilometers away, there was also an unpredictable Tie Guaxian who did not show up.

Is the master and apprentice of the trick inheritor coming?

Will Su Chunfeng with reverse scales go crazy?

Anyway...

Today, the Shanmen and Buddhist Tantric Sects came here, not for the purpose of fighting, but to let Su Chunfeng know their attitude.At this point, Su Chunfeng will definitely know that they are coming, and he must also know that many masters of Shanmen and Buddhist tantric sects are making a big move to show their tough attitude that they will never compromise on some things-the purpose is the basic purpose. Reached.

The opening of the magic door is a big event, and it cannot be delayed.Furthermore, there is a stable plan. After Su Chunfeng gets married, many forces in the Qimen Jianghu will not really stand on his side to fight against the Shanmen and Buddhist Tantric Schools. Therefore, there is no need to commit public anger here today.

Zhixuan and Huiqing turned and left, and the figures of masters at the mountain gate in the distance disappeared.

Luo Tonghua smiled indifferently - he knew that he couldn't fight today.But the moment Gong Hu, Zong Xiange and Master Shi Ming suddenly fought just now, Luo Tonghua's awakened consciousness really hung in his throat.

Just when Luo Tonghua, Zong Xiange, Shi Linhuan, and Gong Hu were about to turn around and go back to the village, they all suddenly stopped at the same time and looked at each other with slight frowns.

Shi Ming, Zhi Xuan, and Hui Qing, who walked more than ten meters away to the north, also stopped at the same time.

Experts above the late stage of Qi refining can hear the words expressed by a majestic force of thought breaking through the air.The others, however, didn't know why, and all showed doubts.

In Hetang Village.

The joyful crowd, surrounded by a couple of newlyweds, walked out of the house, along the red carpet on the street, and walked towards the village committee compound.

They will be there, for the ceremony of the wedding ceremony.

The bride and groom, arm in arm, walked happily amidst the colorful confetti flying in the sky, among relatives, friends, neighbors, and neighbors. Behind them were bridesmaids Zhang Lifei, Huang Yiyu, Gong Xiaorui, and because they were accompanied by big stars. And the best man Tan Zhe, Li Zhichao and Yang Bo became more and more joyful and excited.

The bridegroom officer smiled and waved his hands from time to time to thank everyone.

But no one knew that Su Chunfeng's mind, a majestic and powerful thought, had crossed the crowd, the sound of firecrackers and operas on the loudspeakers, the din of cheers and festivities, and the rows of houses in the village. House, across the small river in the north of the village, across the embankment and the snow-covered farmland, directly to the minds of the masters:

"It's a talk or a battle. In the future, Su Chunfeng will definitely accompany you in person. Today... I'm overjoyed, so I won't argue with you. Forgive you once!"