Chapter 2

At that time, there were many monis in the world, and the first recommendation was Mount Tai in Dongyue. Speaking of this, the Five Mountains belong to a branch of the school. A few years ago, after its grandfather "Wuji Old Man" founded the school, there were five disciples, each of whom had to pass it on. Later, these five disciples chose the famous mountain and rivers to set up the mountain, and actually occupied the five mountains one after another, so the five mountain schools occupied a place in the mony sect.

In the past 300 years, with the decline of the Shushan Sword School, the Wuyue School has gradually become the largest school of cultivation. Among them, the Taishan School is the strongest. Dan Chenzi, the leader, has a deep path and has a good apprentice. There are many disciples, which is beyond the Shushan School, which was very prosperous in those years. At present, the Emei faction is still comparable, but the Emei faction has always been deep and shallow, so they let the Mount Tai faction sit.

The other four schools of the Five Mountains are:

Xiyue Huashan School, the head of Lingxuzi.

Nanyue Hengshan School, the head of Xiao Xiangzi.

Beiyue Hengshan School, the head of Qinglingzi.

Zhongyue Songshan School, head Xuankongzi.

There are also Kunlun, Laoshan, Qingcheng, Longhushan, Qiyunshan and many other small sects.

A hundred years ago, the monies in the world discussed together. Every 20 years, all sects and scattered practitioners in the world can choose a rising star from the world to go to Shushan to participate in the comparative technology conference. The purpose is to rub each other and study Taoism together, which is conducive to the improvement of Taoism of all factions, and those who have won the laurel are also very fruitful.

It turns out that the Shushan Sword School has a nameless cave with strong aura. If a person can stay here for a day to practice, it will be better than practicing in him for a year.

But I don't know who laid a very severe prohibition in this hole. If the prohibition is broken, the hole will be extinguished. It takes the power of the world's monks to loosen this ban for ten days, but these ten days of practice is enough for monks to get ten years of Taoism, and the champion of the technical conference is the one who can practice in the cave.

The masters of other factions must work together to suppress the prohibition of this hole for him. Fortunately, the key is that the use of power is not strong or weak, and it needs to be put in place, otherwise the cave will turn into ashes at the same time as those who enter the cave.

The champion of the 100-year comparison conference has been going back and forth in the Five Yue faction, which has aroused the dissatisfaction of other factions. However, due to the strength of the Wuyue School, he dared not say anything. In private, he stepped up the ** disciples and searched for people with excellent bones to join the faction.

This competition meeting was unprecedented, and all factions sent good young people, and even Emei, who had never participated, sent famous female disciples to participate.

Dan Chenzi, the head of Mount Tai, bathed and changed his clothes that morning. After entering the hall, he took four sticks of incense and inserted them in front of the statue of Sanqing. Then he recited the spell. The four curling smoke gradually turned into a human form, and it turned out to be the four brothers of Dan Chenzi, the head of the other four mountains.

Ling Xuzi, the head of Xiyue, asked, "Big brother, why did you call my four yuan gods to come early in the morning?"

Dan Chenzi said, "Four virtuous brothers, it's only because of the urgency that I sent you to the consultation. Early this morning, I received a biography of cranes from the overseas three mountains for my brother. Before Dan Chenzi finished speaking, Nanyue Xiaoxiangzi quickly asked, "Big brother, the so-called overseas three mountains are inherent in it, but I haven't seen it yet. Have you confirmed it?" The other three also asked.

Dan Chenzi nodded and said, "A young man sat on the crane, holding a famous post, all of whom were named Penglai, abbot, and worshipped at the same door in the three mountains of Yingzhou. When I opened it, the general idea was that the practitioners of the overseas Sanshan Mountains heard that I had a 20-year comparison conference and were willing to participate in the study of Taoism together, and their words were chiseled.

Beiyue Qinglingzi said, "How can the eldest brother determine the identity of the person by his words alone?"

Dan Chenzi said, "This man also saw that I was suspicious, so he took out a thing and threw it into the sky. The wind protrud and the sun and the moon were lightless. But it is a three-foot square red scarf covering the sky and the sun, wrapped in strong wind and sand, and the faint thunder is mixed with the sound of ghosts crying. The momentum is amazing. The man waved back the red scarf and tied it to his waist, saying that this thing was left by a senior who had become an immortal in the three mountains overseas, so he was good at collecting ghosts and souls, called soul refining. Dan Chenzi paused and said, "Fourth brother, I'm afraid it's no worse than your soul bell, the treasure of the town." Qing Lingzi snorted coldly.

Zhongyue Xuankongzi said, "That magic weapon is refined by the authentic five thunders. This technique has long been lost in the Central Plains.

Dan Chenzi nodded and said, "Exactly. The Qiankun Yiqi Taoist method we practiced was also born from here. Brothers, it is said that the grandfather was invincible all over the Central Plains in those years. But the Central Plains Taoist friend had never heard of him before, and suddenly appeared. I once thought that maybe the grandfather was not from the Central Plains.

Lingxuzi couldn't help asking, "Big brother suspects that our grandfather also came from overseas fairy islands?"

Dan Chenzi shook his head and said, "It's hard to say, it's hard to say. However, it doesn't matter. At present, the important thing is that the Taoist method learned by this teenager is indeed the Five Thunder Law, not the side door. No matter where he comes from or not, there is a reason to participate in the competition meeting.

The other four people couldn't help but be stunned and asked in unison, "Is that teenager the representative of the overseas three mountains?"

Dan Chenzi nodded and said, "Don't underestimate this person. He looks like a child, and I'm afraid he won't be a hundred years old. It's hard to say the title of the champion of this technical conference.

When Bai Dingtian led the people to find the white-haired zombies, it was almost time. A bright moon in the sky shone on the earth like a layer of salt frost. And there was a strong fishy smell in the air, which had made several disciples who were slightly shallow in Taoism almost vomit.

Bai Dingtian asked everyone to hide their figures in mid-air with invisibility spells. The zombies knelt down in the west under the leadership of Bai Mao, and about 100 people behind them were tied together.

"Zombies worship the moon!" Bai Dingtian took a breath of cold air. I thought, how can this white-haired Taoism progress so quickly? The last time I hit it, I was lucky not to die. But a hundred years later, he actually has to incarnate into a night fork. Looking at the situation, the enemy is strong and weak, and I can't help beating in my heart.

At this time, the white-haired zombie opened his mouth and spit out the black corpse gas, and then sucked it back. So many times, the white hair all over his body turned out brightly. Hearing Ao Ao screaming in his mouth, a group of little zombies behind him turned around and grabbed the captured living people and threw them in front of the white-haired body.

The white-haired zombie grabbed an old man casually, and the old man looked at his dignity and shouted and fainted. The white-haired zombie opened its mouth and bit him in the throat. Seeing this, Bai Dingtian was waiting for the magic rescue, but he heard a man shouting, "Let go!" A man dressed in white and looked like a scholar struggled and said, "Let go, let go! What kind of system is it?"

The white-haired zombie opened his eyes angrily and said, "I'm going to die and talk nonsense." The sound is like an old hull on a dead tree.

The scholar hurriedly said, "Well, several demon brothers were tied too tightly just now. The girl behind me was too close to me and had no etiquette. I hope the king can raise his hand and let it go a little bit.

Wen Zhao, who was in mid-air, almost laughed and said, "This little scholar either reads stupidly or was scared, and even said these words when he was dying." Bai Dingtian gestured to him and motioned her to silence.

The white-haired zombie scratched the white hair on his head, "You think it's too tight, it's good. Then I'll suck your blood first." After saying that, he lost the old man in his hand. But he picked up the scholar like a chicken.

The scholar in white was so scared that he looked pale, but he said, "People are humane, demons and demons. Even if you want to eat people, you should treat them with courtesy. In this way, even if we are eaten, we are still unwilling.

After hearing this, the white-haired zombie shook the scholar vigorously and said hatefully, "I'll just say it once, I'm not a demon."

The scholar in white nodded quickly, "I know, I know. Anyway, it's not human. Look at this. Your Majesty, you let these people go. Look at these people one by one, and some of them are pulling and peeing. Oh, pooh, don't say anything if it's rude, don't say anything if it's rude. It must taste bad in this way. It's better to be a good person, oh, be a good demon. Oh, no, no, no, be an inhuman good person. If you are willing to let the king eat it, just let them live.

Bai Dingtian, who stopped in mid-air, couldn't help nodding secretly, thinking that although the scholar was full of anger, he was indeed kind-hearted. Tonight, my side is bound to suffer great losses in the First World War, but the exorcism and defense of the Tao is originally a matter of the monks, and if you don't let it go, you will be punished by God. Thinking of this, Bai Dingtian whispered to everyone, "Brother Tian and his disciples are here. When I am invincible, they will come to pick them up, and the rest of the people will go down with me to remove these evil obstacles." After saying that, he rushed down first, and Luo Wendao and his disciples followed quickly.

The white-haired zombie was waiting to start killing. Suddenly, he heard a strange sound in the air and shouted, "Little guys, be careful." When he didn't finish speaking, he saw more than a dozen legal pieces flying in the air, which made several small zombies fall to the ground and die, and the zombies suddenly became a mess.

Bai Dingtian and others fell into shape and were surrounded by zombies. The white hair opened his mouth and spit out the corpse, and the smell became stronger and stronger.

Luo Wendao saw it and laid out a magic weapon, but it was a palm-sized fan, and it became square between his hands. The fan faned against the corpse and fanned the corpse without a trace. It turned out that since Luo Wendao was injured by the white-haired zombie last time, he abandoned the original magic weapon and refined this pu fan. He wanted to revenge when he encountered this strange again, which came in handy today.

The white-haired zombie looked at Luo Wen carefully and couldn't help shouting, "It's you." Tonight was a good opportunity for him to incarnate into a night fork. He summoned many zombies to protect him and absorb the yin qi of heaven and earth. After drinking the blood of 99 living people, he will fade his white hair and become immortal. Unexpectedly, the good deeds were ruined by the "old friend" a hundred years ago, and the new hatred and old hatred surged into his heart.

The white-haired zombie shook his body, and the white hair stood up like a steel thorn, and his eyes were red as if he was about to drip blood. The nails on my hand instantly became ten inches long, glowing in the moonlight. Bai Mao stared straight at Luo Wen and shouted, "Kill!" and rushed over like a mad tiger.

Luo Wendao shouted to Bai Dingtian, "Master, you lead everyone to deal with the little zombies, and I will deal with this white hair."

Bai Dingtian was fighting with four or five zombies at this time and couldn't get out. He responded loudly, "Brother Luo, you have to be more careful!"

Luo Wendao pinched the secret with both hands, and the magic fan was set in mid-air and kept fanning, fanning away the corpses of large and small zombies. The white-haired zombie had rushed to the front, and Luo Wendao hurried back and walked away. Bai Mao stretched out his hand and grabbed it. He only heard a loud noise. Just now, Luo Wendao's place was trapped, forming a big pit.