Chapter 299 Hengshan Ceremony

"The left alliance leader of the Songshan faction seems to have a little bit of grappiness about Linghu Zhangmen taking over Hengshan. Nine times out of ten, Linghu Zhangmen still wants to send people to make preparations!" Jabu lowered his voice and said anxiously and quickly, "This is the news received by the official brothers on the way. Even if it is a personal gift for the two of us, Linghu Master..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a female disciple coming quickly and said, "Wudang sent Chongxu Taoist priest to congratulate him." Linghu Chong was shocked and didn't care about the news provided by Jiabu. He hurriedly took people out to greet him. I saw Chongxu Taoist come up to the peak with eight disciples. Linghu Chong bowed and saluted and said, "Thank you very much for your hard work."

Chongxu Daochang laughed and said, "My brother Rong is the head of Hengshan. He is very happy to hear about it. The two masters of Shaolin Temple, Fang Zheng and Fang Sheng, also came to congratulate them. I wonder if they have arrived? Ling Hu Chong was even more surprised and inexplicable when he heard the words. Just at this time, a group of well-dressed monks came up from the mountain road. It was the Shaolin disciple.

However, when Linghu Chong and others greeted him, they did not see Master Fang Zheng, but a young monk with good cultivation stood up and explained, "Master Linghu waited for a moment. The abbot and Master Fang Shengshi just had something to do. The team that left temporarily must be able to come back soon..."

Ling Huchong quickly waved his hand and said, "Brother, you don't have to worry about it. The two masters Fang Zheng and Fang Sheng have already given Ling Huchong and me the great face of the Hengshan faction. As for the delay, we should wait for a while!"

With that, he personally led the two factions of Shaolin Wudang up the mountain. When the heroes on the mountain saw the arrival of Chongxu Taoist priest, they heard that the abbot Shaolin had also arrived in person, but they just fell behind a little. These people opened their eyes wide and were surprised. Unconsciously, even the sound of laughter was reduced a lot. I dare not be so unscrupulous anymore...

For the Hengshan disciples, the two factions of Shaolin Wudang came to congratulate with great fanfare, which was certainly a great increase in face and joy, but with the passage of time, they couldn't help but feel a little anxious. After looking at each other for a while, Yihe still summoned up the courage to come forward and whispered in Linghu Chong's ear, "Brother, the auspicious time is coming..."

Although Yi He's voice is low, he is talking with Linghu Chong. Which one is not a person with high internal skills and clear ears and eyes? At this moment, the Taoist priest Chongxu looked up at the sky, and then frowned slightly and said to Linghu, "Brother Linghu, the time is indeed coming. If it's urgent, follow the power, or, brother, you Let's start the ceremony here first. I know the people of Fang Zheng and Fang Sheng, and I should not care about them.

With that, his eyes swept over the group of junior disciples from the Shaolin Temple and said with a smile, "Of course, if the two old monks don't give up, then let me explain it to them!"

Linghu Chong smiled and waved his hand, "The Taoist priest laughed. Just a little longer. Anyway, it doesn't necessarily have to start the ceremony at the beginning of the auspicious time. As long as the auspicious time does not pass, there should be no problem. He has already said so. Although Yi He was still a little reluctant, he did not dare to say anything more. I had to retreat and continue to wait anxiously. Fortunately, the worst did not happen. Before the auspicious time really came, a burst of cheers came from the mouth of the mountain...

"Here it comes, it comes!" Ling Huchong and others rushed over, and saw not only Fang Zheng and Fang Sheng, but also more than a dozen figures dressed as vulgar families closely behind them. Seeing the long row of figures behind him from afar, Ling Huchong was slightly relieved, "Here, I finally came back in time..."

However, after looking at it carefully for a while, Ling Hu Chong frowned slightly and looked a little puzzled, and the master with better eyesight also began to whisper: "Who are those people? How can I see that they seem to be racing against the two masters?

As if echoing this faint voice of suspicion, a long and clear roar suddenly sounded, and then a vague figure "swh" surpassed the two masters Fang Zheng and Fang Sheng, rushed straight up at an incredible speed, and came to him in front of him for a moment. What's more strange is that the man's speed was obviously extremely fast, and even the martial arts masters present were visually blurred, but on the contrary, there was no dust under his feet. Wherever he passed, the grass and trees on the roadside did not shake at all, as if the man had completely melted in the air, and there was not even a sound of wind. It's the same!

"It's okay. I finally caught up in time. There was no delay!" In the plain and natural voice, there was no warning. The visitor stopped in front of Linghu Chong. The change between movements and static was only in an instant, and there was no reluctance at all. Seeing such a situation, the martial arts people standing at the entrance of the mountain were stunned, and then shouted: "Good light kung fu, amazing, good light kung fu..."

"Ha ha, Brother Luo, I knew that you are a trustworthy person and will never fail your promise. Finally, you came back in time!" Ling Huchong smiled and arched his hand, but showed a little curiosity. Luo Yuchen, who had just stopped, also saluted with a fist and smiled, "I finally lived up to Linghu's trust... Ha ha, two masters, this game should be won, right?" Of course, the latter sentence is naturally said to the two Shaolin monks who came backward.

"The little benefactor's footstep is so fast that the two of them are ashamed of themselves. Yes, it's true that the little benefactor won, but..." The two masters Fang Zheng and Fang Sheng frowned slightly, and their faces were quite compassionate. "It's just that when will the injustice be reprisoned? Lord Luo, sometimes, you still have to forgive and forgive others..."

"Ha ha, don't bother the two of you. I've made up my mind!" Although the expression on Luo Yuchen's face was gentle, his attitude was extremely tough. Master Fang Sheng sighed. In the confused eyes of everyone, the two old monks bowed their heads slightly and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice.

"Brother Luo..." Linghu Chong was about to ask, when Luo Yuchen waved his hand again, suddenly took out a small brocade box from his arms, smiled at Linghu Chong and said, "Brother Linghu, you'd better not ask more about this matter, so that you won't be in a dilemma. Well, let's take the gifts prepared for you by the lower class!"

Linghu was full of suspicion, but since Luo Yuchen didn't say it, he couldn't force him to ask. However, after gently opening the brocade box, his mind also vaguely guessed the truth of the matter.

"Papa!" The moment the brocade box was opened, Linghu Chong seemed to be burned by fire. He subconsciously put the brocade box tightly together with a force. However, many people who paid close attention to this side had already seen the gift in the brocade box clearly. At that moment, countless inhaling cold air sounded into a piece, "Wuyue Lingqi?!"