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Section 170

Chapter 170

Outside the mountain gate of Fansheng Temple, the five most popular sects in the righteous path are lined up in a row. Opposite them are the eight sects of the Demonic Way, headed by the second largest sect of the Demonic Way. Luo Wubing's request has been put forward, and Zen Master Lingjue said in embarrassment: "Master Luo Village, you are also very clear that this ore vein is born, and it is impossible for every ore vein to be born in such a rule. How can this level division be guaranteed to be absolutely fair? The difference is not too much. Why is your generation of heroes still as petty as a naughty child?" Luo Wubing sneered and placed himself in the position of a spokesperson for the Demonic Way: "But the problem is,

No matter if I am a member of the Soul Village, I am almost unsatisfied with your division. Good ore veins are fought for, and no one wants them. How do we distribute them? Even if I, Luo Wubing, is a hero of a generation, cannot solve this problem. Please teach me Lingjue." "This..." Zen Master Lingjue frowned. His righteous path has not been handled yet. How can I help them solve the evil path? Wu Xingyun began to mix with him again: "I think it is better for everyone to clean up the snow in front of the door - it is better to do this. We divide all the resources into two, half of the evil path and half of the righteous path. As for how to divide it, we will solve it ourselves."

Luo Wubing smiled coldly: "Hmph! OK, I want to ask the Master Wu, how can I divide it fairly?" "..." Wu Xingyun was speechless, and she had no good idea. Zen Master Lingjue was helpless: "I think this is the case. It is impossible to achieve absolute fairness. As long as the deviation is not too large, the Lord Luo Village can divide it appropriately according to the subtle differences between the strengths of each sect." Luo Wubing's ears were raised: "I heard it right, Master Lingjue, you mean that I will divide the entire demonic path's mineral veins?" Zen Master Lingjue hurriedly: "Of course, we fully support the Lord Luo Village!" Luo Wubing was satisfied, but his face showed a embarrassed expression: "This

It's a job that offends people. You ask me to do it. Isn't this intention to harm me?" Zen Master Lingjue was secretly annoyed in his heart, but he couldn't show it on the surface. He could only smile and said, "Lord Luo is the overlord of the devil. How can these small things be difficult for you? As long as Luo Zhuang is willing to do it, he will definitely not benefit you from the devil." Luo Wubing pretended to be helpless and shook his head: "Whether, for the sake of the entire devil, I, Luo Wubing, did this sinner's business!" He waved to everyone behind him: "Let's go!" Suddenly, the black clouds rolled up, and the demons released magic together, turning into black clouds all over the sky, and the black clouds rolled. The demons and monks hid in the black clouds and walked away in an instant.

Zen Master Lingjue finally dealt with Luo Wubing. The heads of the five major sects looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. Zen Master Lingjue said to everyone: "You are helping with Defansheng Temple today. Thank you for your hard work. Come and go to the temple to rest!" The heads of the other four major sects are getting more and more troublesome, and you have to discuss it carefully. Therefore, there is no entitlement to bring your disciples to the Fansheng Temple. Zen Master Lingjue arranged the place where the disciples of each sect will take their place. The heads of the five major sects gathered together in the Buddhist Sutra listening hall of the Fansheng Temple. The five major sects have always been headed by the Fansheng Temple, and everything is always the ones Lingjue Master Lingjue came forward. This time, Zen Master Lingjue

He spoke first: "Fellow Taoists, everyone has seen it. The simple words of the immortal forced us into a dead end. It is more difficult to say it simply. I am afraid that your mountain gate has been harassed by indignant small sects these days, right?" The other four people smiled bitterly. Is this necessary? Zen Master Lingjue glanced at the four people and continued: "Let's discuss it. There must be a solution. You can't continue like this. If it cannot be solved, I'm afraid that our five major sects will be divided up by these small sects..." Although he said it seriously, no one refuted it. It seems that the Wuwei Sword Sect is suffering from harassment.

Before the few people had reached a conclusion, a sudden hurried shout came from outside: "Abbot!" Zen Master Lingjue asked loudly, "Why are you panic?" "Report to the abbot, a large number of monks came out of the mountain gate, and asked the abbot to go out and answer." Zen Master Lingjue was stunned: Didn't he just sent Luo Wubing away, why did there be a bunch of people coming? "Do you see who they are?" "All of them are people in the right path." Zen Master Lingjue and the heads of the other four sects were very confused. Zen Master Lingjue stood up and said, "It seems that he is going to go out and see again." The other four

The head of the sect had no choice but to stand up and walk out together. When he went out, he saw that there were indeed a large number of monks gathered outside the mountain gate, crowded in the sky, as if the market was crowded. Zen Master Lingjue was surprised: "Why are there so many people?" The other heads didn't know what to say. Zen Master Lingjue was surprised: "Have they made an appointment? Why did they come together suddenly?" He flew into the sky and whispered to the noisy crowd: "Don't you don't have them, don't you! Please listen to me."

The group gradually calmed down, and then Zen Master Lingjue said, "I wonder what's wrong with you gathering in front of the mountain gate of my Fansheng Temple like this?" One person came out from the crowd: "Zen Master Lingjue, I believe you are very clear about the purpose of my arrival here. Since the heads of the five major sects are all here, that's right, please give you an explanation." Zen Master Lingjue looked at the man and smiled, "It turns out that it is the leader of Ji of the Chenxuan Sect..." Head Ji snorted: "I am a little person, I didn't expect that Zen Master Lingjue can still know him. It's so honor." He

Although he was polite, he could not hear any meaning of "honor" in his tone. Zen Master Lingjue smiled faintly: "Everyone wants me to give me an explanation, but please think about it. This kind of thing is obviously an offensive thing. Why do my five major sects still take it on? Isn't it just to make the distribution of resources in the cultivation world fair? Those creatures are born differently, so how can they be fairly divided? We can only try to be fair. If we really want to be completely identical, we can't do anything."

As soon as he finished speaking, the monks were already in anger and chattered and said everything. Master Ji could not make the decision. After looking at the messy crowd behind him, he shook his head and retreated. Zen Master Lingjue was upset. Facing these monks who only knew their own interests, he could not explain clearly. Zen Master Lingjue retreated to the side of several sects, spread his hands and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, you all saw it, what should I do?" Wu Xingyun said angrily: "Don't they want to be fair? Let's just give them absolute fairness - add the reserves of all the ore veins together and distribute them equally.

, Each sect should be divided into as many as it should, and it depends on how they will fight!" "But in that case, I'm afraid that several sects may occupy a mine vein, and disputes will inevitably be inevitable in the future." Someone raised questions. Wu Xingyun said, "Then what are the solutions now?" No one spoke, there was no way. Everyone looked at the Zen Master Lingjue. Zen Master Lingjue had been forced to the gate of the mountain. All he thought was to quickly solve this problem. Wu Xingyun's proposal did not carefully consider the feasibility. He just knew that he could deal with these people, so he nodded and agreed: "Okay, since everyone has no objection, let's do it like this."

"Are the five major sects crazy?" Gu Sheng and Jiuyin hid behind everyone. Seeing Zen Master Lingjue announce their decision, both of them were surprised. Jiuyin was worried: "If it is really distributed like this, I am afraid that there will be no peace after the cultivation world." Gu Sheng shook his head straight: "Is this Zen Master Lingjue old and confused..." "Don't be rude to the elders." Jiuyin scolded him lightly, but in fact he was a little suspicious. The two hid behind everyone and watched the changes. However, the people from the small sects seemed to be very satisfied with this plan because they could be absolutely fair. Gu Sheng listened to the people in front of them and shook his head gently: "What a group of fools: the immortal jade mine is of grade, how can it be distributed fairly simply by using quantity?" The monks in front of them gradually dispersed, and Jiuyin and Gu Sheng also left quickly to avoid being discovered.

On the way back, Jiuyin kept frowning, and every once in a while he wanted to say, "You can't divide this way, so you will be in chaos in the world!" "Master!" "Hmm? There are only you and my master and apprentice here. Just say anything." Gu Sheng felt that he was not happy, so he simply said it: "Master, why should we obey the arrangements of their five sects? We will formulate the level division of the mine veins ourselves, and we will arrange the allocation. What's the awesomeness of their five sects? Why do we obey their arrangements so obediently? We are still fine, and they are strong, and they dare not delight our share, but those small sects are hard to say. Even if the master is for the entire cultivation world, we should stand up!" Jiuyin shook gently

Shaking his head, "Why don't I think about it, my master? But this thing is simply a hot potato. If anyone's hand falls into someone's hand, I will burn a bunch of hot bubbles before I can eat it." Gu Sheng also knew that he had no good idea for the time being, so he could only complain. After Jiuyin said this, he could only be anxious and unable to do anything. The two of them were silent all the way and were almost at the mountain gate. Jiuyin suddenly looked up: "No matter what, it's better than the world!" "Master, what do you mean?" Gu Sheng was a little confused. Jiuyin waved his whisk: "We take this hot potato, I don't believe that even the meteorites can't kill my Wuwei Sword Sect. This small thing can stump us!" Gu Sheng said happily: "Master, have you agreed?" "Yes!"

Jiuyin nodded heavily: "Let's go back to the mountain now and discuss with your uncles. You need to contact more sects so that you can fight against the five major sects." Gu Sheng laughed: "Master, don't worry!"

Although Gu Sheng boasted about Haikou, the progress of things often went against the wishes. Jiuyin and his junior brothers discussed it and were rejected unanimously. There was such a great resistance, Jiuyin had no choice but to put it aside. He wanted to discuss it with his uncle Wude Taoist, but he could not find anyone who was unmoral. After asking Zhu Wuzhao, he realized that Wude Taoist had gone down the mountain and never came back. Jiuyin was surprised, what did the uncle go down the mountain to do?

The Wude Taoist went around in the world of falling mountains for a few times. In the backward world of falling mountains, the profession of "matchmaker" had not yet been derived. After wandering around for a few days, he found nothing and decided to go back to Wuya Kingdom to take a look. After exhausting his efforts, he passed through the endless mountains. The moment he picked out from the endless mountains in the West, the Wude Taoist spitted fiercely: "Damn, I will never do this kind of thing again. This mountain alone almost killed me." No matter what, peace finally came out. The Wude Taoist identified the direction and headed east.

He didn't plan to find a big city, but he secretly planned that as long as he met the first town, he went in and saw how other matchmakers worked and studied. Anyway, the matchmakers in the world are the same. The only difference between big cities and small towns is their income. There is no difference in essence. He went east for two thousand miles before he met a small town. He was not lucky. He had already spent a lot of time traveling through the endless mountains in the West, but he flew for two thousand miles in vain. Sometimes half a day was gone. After seeing that town in the sky, the unmoral Taoist fell excitedly.

Go down. Since you have to observe and learn, you naturally have to find where the matchmaker is. He inquired all the way, but the dialect here is too far from that near Wanren Mountain. The undesirable Taoist cannot speak. After asking several times, no one could understand what he was saying. The undesirable Taoist was secretly annoyed and almost gave up and wanted to go back. But then he thought, wouldn’t he be laughed to death by Gu Sheng and Zhu Wuzhao when he went back like this? What kind of dignity would he have in front of his younger generations in the future? He has no dignity now. He can’t just go back like this. The undesirable Taoist gritted his teeth and continued to go east.

Going further east, another three thousand miles, gradually, the people's words were understood by Wude Taoist. He also went outside the wall of a big city, looked up at the city gate, and there were three big words written on it: Fengyang City. The wall is more than ten feet high. Although it is not a top-notch city in Wuya, it is still a major town in the northwest. Wude Taoist cast an invisibility spell, mixed in the crowd and entered the city. He looked around for a while, and when he looked up, he saw a small wooden building in front of him. There was a wooden sign on the eaves of the second floor with a big word written on it: Mediator! Wude Taoist was happy: Hehe, it didn't take any effort to get it!

In the Luoshan World, Gu Sheng planned to lobby Cheng Fangya and take a look at the old man Hong Zhong and Wan Du Taoist. The Cangxu Sect regained the positions of the twelve major sects at the Woyeyuan Conference. Cheng Fangya and his disciples were respected by the monks. In addition, the effect of the Gu Sheng's Immortal Pill, the old injuries of the disciples were healed, and they were all alive and lively. The Cangxu Sect was in a prosperous scene. The mountain gate also moved from the small slope to the near of a top-grade immortal jade mine. This place was taken by Cheng Fangya for a long time, but it was occupied by a small sect. After Cheng Fangya took back the position of the twelve major sects, he brought it over without much effort.
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