Chapter 328 The words of the Zen sacrifice are not speculative

Mr. Mei, who was not drunk, looked unhappy and shouted, "Qiu Feng's little nephew, what are you running! Where is the reason for escaping from the battle? Thanks to your master and the old man, he often praises you, cough.

Mr. Mingyue, Baili Linxuan, Vanilla and Ouyang Huacan flashed after him. Seeing that Qiu Fengshi had a helper here, he also stopped together and stared at it. He saw two old men under the willow tree holding a big gourd. The goat's beard was eye-catching, and the other was barefoot, waving a fan. Mr. Mingyue smiled secretly. Where did the old man come from? He is quite like Yang Liuqing or the barefoot fairy in the painting of Peach Blossom Wu.

Qiu Feng 12 ran all the way to the front of the two elders of Meizhuang under the willow tree. Then he stabilized his body, bowed and saluted, and said loudly, "The little nephew did not escape from the battle. In fact, he saw that there were many of them. His two fists were afraid of being difficult to defeat the four hands. The good man came back without suffering in front of him."

After saying that, Qiu Feng turned around, his eyes were bright, and he stared coldly at Mr. Mingyue not far away.

Mr. Mingyue, the two senior brothers Baili, Ouyang and Vanilla secretly laughed at Qiufeng Twelve. Mr. Mingyue laughed and said, "This person is named Qiufeng Twelve. He is a ghostly apprentice. When they were in the fairy capital cave, they wanted to take the opportunity to help Jiangnan Buddhism and the nameless Zhuang attack my Taoist Dongtian, and later fled without fighting. "

Qiu Feng Twelve heard it and said angrily, "Who said it if you don't fight!"

The barefoot old man Mei Er frowned and said, "It's just a few hairy children. The milk is still dry. What's the problem to deal with? Can't you fight a group? It's worth running like this."

Qiu Feng twelve pointed to Mr. Mingyue and said, "Uncle Mei doesn't know anything. This little white face is a rising star of Taoism. He has teamed up with Kuang Dao to fight several masters of Jiangnan Buddhism. His little nephew is not sure that he wants to win, let alone three people behind him."

Baili Linxuan secretly smiled at the autumn wind in front of him and had no city government. He was really like his brother Ouyang Huacan. He thought of something and said something. Then he heard that he was inadvertently praising Mr. Mingyue as a rising star of this religion. He couldn't help but feel angry and secretly said that he was a few years old, and his reputation was not as good as around him. The prince Mingyue is really ashamed, hateful and jealous.

Mr. Mingyue said coldly, "Autumn Wind Twelve, what do you want to come to Mount Tai!" If you just visit the mountains and win, why do you have to run away when you see me?

Qiu Feng twelve sneered and said, "Oh? Do you still think I'm afraid of you? Hey, you don't care if I come to the foot of Mount Tai. Besides, it's not certain who wins or wins, Prince Mingyue! Where's your sword?"

Mr. Mingyue laughed and said, "Why use a sword to deal with you!"

The pupils of the twelve autumn winds seem to be contracting.

As soon as the two met, they were about to fight. Ouyang Huacan was puzzled and quickly stopped Mr. Mingyue and said, "Wait, it's not too late to ask clearly and fight again. We are still confused."

Vanilla also smiled at Mr. Mingyue and signaled not to do it first. Mr. Mingyue had to give up.

Baili Linxuan said loudly, "We are all Taoist descendants. Two old men, who are you?"

Mr. Mei Da, a drunken man, said indifferently, "Confucianism, Jinling Meizhuang is not drunk. I won't change my name or change my surname. The little doll has been me."

Mr. Mei Er waved his fan and laughed, "Meizhuang barefoot Mei Er, why, does the little doll come to ask for kung fu?"

Baili Linxuan was used to being a big brother, followed by Ouyang's younger brother Mingyue and vanilla sister. Listening to the two old men's mouthful of a small doll, he said that he was very unbearable. He couldn't help but be angry and sneered, "Who do I think I am? It turned out to be Confucianism. The unknown person who has never heard of it is about to learn it.

Vanilla hurriedly stopped and said, "Brother Baili, please wait. The two Confucian uncles and the little girl are Vanilla, a disciple of Bixia Yuanjun in Bixia Palace. Did you come to Mount Tai to watch the Zen sacrifice? If so, please come to Mount Tai. If you meet my seniors, you can live in Longquanguan, Mount Tai. I will definitely treat you well in Bixia Palace.

Mei Da and Mei Er heard that Baili Linxuan, who looked like Mr. Wensheng, sneered at each other and were quite rude. They reported their names and actually said that they were unknown young people. They couldn't help but be furious. They also heard that the female doll in front of them claimed to be a disciple of Bixia Palace, thinking that they were coming to watch the ceremony and had to go up the mountain to meet the Taoist master. The gentleman said coldly, "Hey, what a Bixia Palace! Do I still have to see the seniors you taught to watch the ceremony? Do you still need to be under house arrest in Longquan Palace to listen to your command? Humph! It's tolerant, but it's unbearable. To tell you the truth, we don't watch the ceremony, let alone travel to Mount Tai, and we don't have the same experience as your little dolls. Go back and talk to Bixia Yuanjun, the Buddhist descendants and my Confucian descendants from all over the world will arrive soon. Let her quickly set up the incense case and prepare to pick them up, haha!"

When Mr. Mingyue saw Qiu Fengshi, he knew that they must have stirred up the Zen sacrifice. Hearing Mr. Mei say it himself, he was not surprised at all. On the contrary, he secretly said that the drunkard did not hide or tame, and pushed it out with the plate, which was very open and aboveboard.

Mr. Mingyue didn't know that the Mei brothers loved to brag in their lives, especially Mr. Mei. They not only loved wine, but also loved to brag, especially wine. They were even more unscrupulous. Even the barefoot Mei Er couldn't help giving his eyes to his brother. The barefooted man lowered his voice and smiled bitterly, "Brother, we are here to keep it a secret. Ji, before it's all arrived, why did you say everything without any opening, pretending to be a good man?

The drunken man came up, turned around and stared at his brother drunk, and said boldly, "What are you afraid of? We will come. Who dares to do anything about us?

Vanilla, Baili Linxuan and Ouyang Huacan were shocked when they heard this. Although it has long been rumored that the two Buddhists and Confucianisms in the world want to stir up the sealing of Zen sacrifices, after all, they have only heard about it. Today, from the mouth of Mr. Mei, who is not drunk, naturally speaking, vanilla said, "Mr. Mei Da, how do you know that Buddhism is coming in the world? Is it also to disturb the Zen sacrifice?"

Mr. Mei said proudly, "Yes!"

Seeing that the eldest brother was arrogant, Mr. Mei Er also smiled faintly and said, "Do you all understand, Taoist children? If you dare to find my little nephew Qiu Feng's trouble again, you should be careful.

Qiu Feng 12 saw his uncle like this, of course, and he did not dare to be lonely. He said coldly, "Since Mingyue, the prince among you, has seen me, must have guessed what we are doing here. Why do you have to waste your words? My Uncle Mei doesn't want to see it like the younger generation. Let you get out of here quickly and go back to the mountain to inform the news. Hurry up, don't blame me for waiting!"

Ouyang Huacan stared and shouted, "Bad boy, what are you talking about! Who are you going to get out of here?"

The autumn wind raised his eyes and looked at the sky. He was extremely arrogant and said coldly, "You!"

Ouyang Huacan shouted angrily. Although he did not lead the blade down the mountain, he still had to go up in turn and teach this arrogant and rude dhow.

Mr. Mingyue hurried forward to stop him and laughed, "Brother Ouyang is angry. If you don't need Brother Ouyang to take action, the younger brother will take care of him. Look at the younger brother vent his anger for you, Qiu Feng 12! Since you run away when you see me, don't you have the courage to compete with me?

Qiu Feng twelve said coldly, "Since I came out of Mochou Valley, I have never met an enemy, and I'm about to compete with you!" Two uncles, help their little nephews watch the enemy's plunder and let them know the power of our Confucianism.

Mr. Mei took a sip of wine, nodded and smiled, "Okay! This is the apprentice of the ghost old man. He is promising! Go ahead, with us, let go of the flying knife taught by the ghost old man. Let's see how hot you are.

Qiu Feng twelve bowed and said, "Yes!"

The vanilla here still wants to stop Mingyue and whispers, "Whether they come to disturb the Zen Festival or to watch the ceremony, in short, they are guests who come far away. It's better not to do anything without the master's order."

Baili Linxuan couldn't wait for Mr. Mingyue to suffer some hardships. Seeing that Qiu Feng Twelve was a ghostly apprentice, he thought it was not simple. Instead, he laughed and said, "Vanilla sister is too worried. As long as she comes to disturb the Zen sacrifice, we have to expel them from Mount Tai. Mingyue is the rising star I taught to deal with this dandy Jane. It's more than enough. Let's see."

Vanilla has heard of the reputation of Mochou Valley, but she is still worried and said, "Brother Mingyue, be careful."

Mr. Mingyue smiled and nodded, "I can pay attention to it."