Chapter 179 Long Gate and Ten Thousand Laws One and Two Branches

(Third update, please collect)

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At the foot of the mountains, in the depths of the Great Gorge, white geese fly together, and high towers stand.

The wall of this tower is old, mottled in color, and occasionally incomplete, but it is more ancient and solemn. On the edge of the tower stands a white goose made of glass. The glass is often colorful, but when the sunset sweeps away the goose sculpture, the goose with its neck up and palms is surprisingly white, like a crystal clear snowflake.

Under the setting sun, people come and go in the courtyard outside the tower. There are people in brocade and jade robes, those who wear gorgeous clothes, and there are also those who are thailed and simple, but they have a solemn look on their faces and do not smile. When passing by the tower, you will stand up straight and bow to the plaque that is unknown for many years.

Two words are engraved on the plaque, ten thousand methods.

There is no one in the world who knows the Changmen Dharma Association, and among the few superiors who know the Changmen, few people know the existence of the Wanfa Sect.

The Changmen Dharma Association will uphold the purpose of Rong Naidai. As long as those who are willing to kill demons have the ability and are willing to obey the order, they can enter the Changmen. On the surface, it seems that Changmen is a very loose organization. Maybe it can't even be called a sect. In fact, it is true, but there is a Wanfa sect, which is very different. Wanfa Sect is the only sect in the long sect. The elders and deacons are among them, while the leaders of the sect are elected once every three years, and the tenure is only three years. From the elders to the ordinary congregation, as long as there are enough seniors, they can compete for the position of suzerain.

In the final analysis, there are not too many hierarchical differences in the long gate. Wealth, the rich and the poor are treated equally, but they are separated from Da Kuang.

At this time, on the seventh floor of the tower, the elders, guardians and deacons were all seated and arched in front of an old man in official robes.

"Is that innocent man a god?"

After a long time, an old man with long white eyebrows couldn't help asking.

"All the divine masters go, and Da Kuang has no divine masters."

The old man in the first seat laughed and said that his face was wearing a half-black and half-white mask. Not only he, but also most of the people present wore masks. Those who wore masks were all superiors with heads and faces, and those who did not wear masks were either born in Wanfazong or ordinary peddlers, and were not afraid of being recognized.

"But what the elder said himself?"

The old man with long white eyebrows wears a bamboo hat, a fishing rod on his back, and a horse face.

"Yes."

The old man in an official robe nodded in an arrogant tone.

"Even so, I'm afraid that the cultivation of the innocent monk is not far from the elder. There are only a few people who can kill demons alone."

Another person opened his mouth, and the voice fell, and the tower was silent.

A name floated in everyone's heart. Lv Fengqi, the world's first general in the capital.

No one knows whether Lv Fengqi has killed the dragon or not. But if there is a dragon-killer in the world, it is Lv Fengqi.

Today, there is an innocent resident in the south of the Yangtze River. He has a hidden tiger in the north and a hidden tiger in the south, and he doesn't know which is stronger or weaker.

"First of all, Lv Feng did a good thing about my Changmen, and another innocent resident dared to ignore my Changmen so much. He humiliated Miss Feng and killed the goose fairy."

The old man in the official robe spoke slowly and calmly. His words seemed to be angry, but his tone was still calm.

The Changmen Method Club believes in goose immortals, which is the ancestral system, and there are also hundreds of goose immortals on the lakeside in the mountain. This goose is extraordinary. It can swim but can't walk. It can fly but can't run. It can spread its wings and fly high, which is comparable to the legendary roc. In the long gate, only deacons and above are qualified to ride.

Every goose fairy is full of the painstaking efforts of several generations of Changmen, which is precious, but he was killed by an innocent resident last night, which is a great shame for Changmen.

The old man in the official robe said, but no one answered. He looked around at the people present. He smiled contemptuously and said, "We will kill the evil and benefit the world, but there are still people who do not appreciate it. The princes didn't dare to touch Lv Fengqi, and the innocent scholar must not be able to provoke him either.

As soon as he finished speaking, many deacons showed an angry face. An old man with bamboo on his shoulders suddenly slapped several cases. He stood up angrily and pointed to the old man in the official robe and roared, "The suzerain has repeatedly provoked this method, but he treats us as a three-year-old child. If you hadn't dared to make trouble in violation of the rules of your ancestors, how could you provoke gossip and anger Lv Fengqi? We gathered at Changmen just to kill demons, but you want to involve Changmen in secular battles... You are ambitious and want to drag my long door into disaster. How can He De be in charge of my long door?

No matter how the old man sneered, the contemporary patriarch of Wanfa Sect was indifferent, and the corners of his mouth smiled faintly under the mask, so that he could taste the tea leisurely.

It took him a long time to raise his head, look at the angry old man, and smiled, "Is the green bamboo man finished?"

"You..."

The old man's beard trembled with anger, and he was already angry. Several people in the long door who were also not wearing masks around him couldn't help staring at the green bamboo man, but he turned a deaf ear and stared at the patriarch of the long gate with an angry face, as if he was going to swallow him alive.

"If you insist on acting recklessly, it will definitely betray the congregation and die!"

After holding it for a long time, the old man finally couldn't help roaring.

The evening glow passes through the white emerald on the eaves of the tower, through the thick beams and wood, filtered into milky white, shining on the Wanfa Hall with dozens of seats in size.

The old man in the official robe sitting in the first seat suddenly brushed his sleeves and walked to the window with his hands behind his back. He looked at the thousands of mountains outside the tower and sneered.

"I and other people who eat in ancient times sit together, which is really a great shame in life. I killed demons and eliminated demons in Changmen, and the world was in trouble, but I only fell to a place of three or four miles. I wore a mask and hid in Tibet all day long. In extraordinary times, extraordinary things are done, and now all the gods are gone, and the national chaos is about to rise. It is the time for me to show my fists and feet. The demon method of the city can be killed, and the demon of the prefecture can be killed, and on the court, how can the big demon next to the one who sits high and hold the seal be removed?

With that, the patriarch of Changmen slowly turned around and swept through the panicked people in Changmen - most of them were not masked, and those who wore masks were calm.

"The emperor is mediocre. It is not clear. In fact, the great demon is hidden in the court, deceiving the emperor, disturbing the court, and harming the people. The demon of Jingfu County in the city is actually a small way. If you can work together to kill the giant demon of the imperial court, you can go to the road!"

When the words fell, all the people who did not wear masks in the hall were stunned and looked at the old man in the official robe in disbelief.

They are also aware of the ambition of today's patriarch, but they didn't expect that his ambition was far greater than everyone thought...

"You, you... You want to usurp the throne!"

The green bamboo man stared at the patriarch of the long gate, his body trembled, and he couldn't speak in anger.

The long door has been established for nearly ten thousand years and has a long history. Among the purposes handed down by the ancestors, the first is that it is strictly forbidden to be involved in secular disputes.

Although the suzerain's actions over the years are not too out of line, in fact, they have violated the first purpose. The long-term wild faction did not attack, but quietly waited for the general election soon after. Who would have thought that before the election arrived, the suzerain would take the head of the wild faction in the name of the southern innocent scholar. He summoned back Wanfa Sect and said such a rebellious rebellious thing.

The old man, wearing a bamboo hat and long white eyebrows, moved his heart and hurriedly looked out of the window.

In the sunset, the long door will be as quiet as this. There is no half a figure outside the tower, and there is a trace of strangeness in the empty space.

"There are many words without speculation, suzerain, we will say goodbye first."

Pulling the green pillar man who was about to attack, the old man with white eyebrows arched his hand and said calmly.

"It's late."

There is no meaningful voice behind the mask. Although the face behind the mask can't be seen, they can guess without looking at it. It must be a face full of sarcasm and complacency.

The long wind swept, the surrounding window lattice flew like bamboo leaves, and the cold light was covered with residual glow, which was bright and shaky.

On the mountain bag outside the tower, the strong bow and hard crossbow hidden under the forest leaves exposed its fangs. There are only dozens of crossbows, but the crossbows are printed with Taoist charms. The moment the string comes out, it is the arrow of feng shui, thunder and fire.

"Hahaha..."

The green pillar man laughed angrily and glanced at the masked people in the hall one by one, and a sarcasm flashed in his eyes: "Are you all for the tiger?"

Those who wear masks are all silent. Some of them are princes of a country, and some of them are members of the court, all of whom are superiors in the secular world. On weekdays, when you meet such a green bamboo man, he doesn't even raise his eyelids, but he needs to work with them. This gap is not understood by the green bamboo man and the old man with white eyebrows.

The purpose of Changmen is to kill demons and eliminate demons for the benefit of the world. This has always been the case for thousands of years. The government and the opposition * work together, even the big demon at the peak of the heavenly quality has nowhere to hide. Although Changmen is unconventional and talented, everything is beneficial and has disadvantages. Changmen is the co-owner of the two factions. In the past, the reason why it was able to work together was because there were monsters hidden in the world, and the other was because of the secular imperial power and the superior gods. If it is not strong, it will become a plate of loose sand, and the opportunity will be seized by the emperor's master, and the long gate will definitely cease to exist.

Nowadays, it is a once-in-a-lifetime era.

The emperor was mediocre and incompetent, and the gods all left. The upper court in the long gate finally couldn't help but be ready to move, using the momentum of the long gate to make profits for themselves and the family behind them.

"Green Zhuweng's words are so incomprehenshensable."

Next to the window lattice, the patriarch of the long door laughed and said, "I want to bring the long door to an unprecedented peak. You are stubborn and not like-minded. Now there is Lv Fengqi in the north and no evil dwellers in the south. They are all great demons. They must first get rid of them and break the deadlock. If you stay here, it will only ruin my major events. Since you start from the dust and mud, I will send you back to the dust today. It is not only elegant, but also suitable for the scene. Isn't it a great thing?

When the words fell, the masked people in the hall had already got up, each with their own temperament, and looked at the wild people opposite. The wild people were not willing to show weakness. They held strange weapons and waited for the long-browed old man to speak.

The swords are drawn in the hall, and life and death are only in these ten places. If you fall out of the Wanfa Tower, you will be harmed by the strong bow and crossbow. Of course, it's just the people of the Nagato sect.

At this moment, the music around the beam came from the top of the head.

The song and the sunset, seemed to shuttle through the passage of time, through the endless chaos and drift, and penetrated through the jade and quartz outside the eaves of the tower. It was quiet and peaceful, but refreshing.

Everyone looked up. At the top of the hall, there were only a few beams and trees. They only heard the sound, but there was no one.

Although you can't see anyone, everyone knows it in the long door, and it must be him.

Those who wear masks are slightly uneasy, while those who don't wear masks all look strange. The green bamboo man sneered and said disdainfully towards the top of the hall, "I'm a thief. I want to be a good person today. Even if I die, I don't need you to save it!"

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, as if the string was broken, and a soft cough sounded. Although it was as pleasant as the sound of the piano, the music of the day and night was stained with the unparalleled rhythm of the world, and the coughing sound could not stop.

I don't know how long it took, but finally stopped. The man came with a trace of sadness in his plain voice.

"The ambush has been destroyed, and the princes can go. If you take a step back, the sea and the sky will be wide..."

Before he finished speaking, the overwhelming abuse came from the people of the two factions. The government and the opposition have long been unfriendly. After today, they are doomed to become water and fire, but in the face of the man who has never appeared, they are surprisingly consistent.