Only the elder of the Changsheng Sect understood the meaning of Tang Sanshiliu.

The poison caused by the Tang family’s uncle came from Huisu, who was raised by the Changsheng Sect.

If the elder's words to answer Tang Sanshiliu himself would work, then the Tang family's anger would also be borne by him.

He dared not, so he could only say what he said didn't work.

Tang Sanshiliu looked at the King of Xiang and the great men and said, "No matter how beautiful the words are, they are nonsense. No matter how depressed and out of the Changsheng Sect, they are not idiots to agree with a bunch of nonsense. I think this principle should also apply to you."

The head of the Wu family looked at Tang Sanshiliu and said, "This is too much to say to my nephew. After all, this is the Nanxizhai business."

Tang Sanshiliu said: "You are an elder and your words are reasonable. Since it has nothing to do with our families, why should you make a statement in advance? The court and the state religion want to fight and let them fight. When we see who is about to win, we will have time to stand by again. Why should we sit on the chair in advance?"

The old lady of Muzhe family sighed: "That's not what the old lady said in the letter."

Tang Sanshiliu smiled and said, "You also know that something happened in Wenshui City recently, and the old man's intentions will certainly change."

Huairen finally spoke at this time.

She looked at Tang Sanshiliu and said calmly: "This is my own business in Nanxizhai after all. Although the attitude of others is also very important, it is not the key after all."

Tang Sanshiliu looked at her and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, why should you call so many people to help yourself?"

Huaibi was furious when he heard this and shouted, "You are an outsider, why should you point fingers at my Nanxizhai matter?"

Huairen raised her hand and signaled her not to say anything again. He looked at Tang Sanshiliu and said, "I know you always feel that since the saint had entrusted the stewardship to the two disciples before he was in seclusion, we old people who returned from traveling should not interfere, especially for major events like Hezhai, are I right?"

Her words were said to Tang Sanshiliu, and naturally they were also to Chen Changsheng, Lishan Sword Sect and the people in Huaiyuan.

Tang Sanshiliu felt something was wrong and frowned slightly, not saying yes or saying no.

"Pingxuan, Yichen, and the Saint Maiden have issued an edict before they go into seclusion, and your veterinary affairs will be managed by you."

Huairen said with a gentle expression: "Then let me ask you in front of my fellow practitioners in the world, do you agree with Hezhai?"

With this sentence, many Taoists looked at the two female disciples of Nanxizhai in front of the crowd. Whether it was Lishan Sword Sect, Huaiyuan, or dozens of sects, cultivators knew that these two were the candidates who were personally selected by Ping Xuan and Yichen, the saint, who were the candidates for the stewardship of the sect.

Listening to this sentence, Ye Xiaolian and the girls in Nanxizhai looked at each other and were a little surprised, thinking that their senior sister or uncle would naturally not agree.

Tang Sanshiliu suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Pingxuan's face was pale and he didn't speak for a long time.

She thought about the long talk between Master Huairen and herself last night, the master told about the succession of the past, the survival of the Zhai Dao, and the determination and courage to martyr the life of her life, and she didn't know what to do. According to her own wishes and understanding of the saint, she would of course oppose Hezhai, but would she force her master to die in front of the world?

Yichen was facing the same situation as her. Thinking of the calm and firm look of Master last night, Dao's heart gradually shook and could no longer remain calm and self-reliant. Tears fell from her eyes. She silently said sorry to the saint in her heart and said in a trembling voice: "I agree."

Pingxuan glanced at her, her lips moved slightly, and she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

The cliffs on the top of the peak became extremely quiet, and there was no other sound except the breeze waving the white vegetarian clothes.

People were shocked that even the Prime Minister and the two heads of the family did not expect that these two second-generation senior sisters who were in charge of vegetarianism would agree to vegetarianism.

Huairen looked at them with a look of relief on his face and said in a harmonious voice: "You are all good disciples of your master."

The whole scene was quiet, everything was a foregone conclusion.

No one expected that at this time, an inconspicuous Nanxizhai girl stood up.

Whether in Tiannan or Kyoto, there are very few people in the Taoist world who know her.

Ye Xiaolian stood up.

She knelt on the ground and plucked up the courage to say, "Three uncles, I don't agree with Hezhai."

Huaibi snorted coldly and shouted: "Rareless! A mere third generation of disciples dares to discuss fasting? Get off now!"

At this moment, dozens of Nanxizhai female disciples stood up and knelt behind Ye Xiaolian.

These female disciples basically went to Hanshan with Xu Yourong, visited Kyoto, and stayed in the National Education College for a long time.

"Please think twice!"

"Please take back my uncle!"

Huaibi didn't expect that so many younger disciples would stand up to object, pointing at their fingers trembling slightly.

Huaisu saw that there were two juniors among these disciples who were very optimistic about him, and he couldn't help but feel disappointed and even a little sad.

Looking at this scene, Huairen remembered what Chen Changsheng said to him last night, and his mind was a little dazed.

However, the next moment she thought about the scene of blood flowing into a river after the war broke out, and soon became tough again and said to these disciples: "Nanxizhai is not only a disciple, but also passed down from the ancestors of the past. If you don't want to stay in the vegetarian room, you can leave. I think you will be taken in by the National Education College or the Palace."

The meaning of this sentence is very clear. If these disciples insist on opposing the Hezhai incident, they will be expelled from the Saint Maiden Peak and lose their identity as disciples in Nanxizhai!

Ye Xiaolian and the girls looked sad and no longer spoke. They were unwilling to be isolated from the world, but how could they bear the pain of being expelled from the school?

At this point, the voices inside Nanxizhai were finally unified under the tough measures of the three uncles of the masters, and no opposition could be heard any more.

The King of Xiang stood up and smiled and said, "Congratulations to all fellow Taoists for staying away from the right and wrong in the world and concentrating on practicing. It is really enviable."

With this sentence, countless practitioners stood up and congratulated Nanxizhai, with voices of congratulations everywhere.

Only the Lishan Jianshe Sect and the attendants of Huaiyuan remained silent. Bai Cai was very angry and wanted to speak, but was stopped by Gou Hanshi.

Tang Sanshiliu sat back in the chair and squinted his eyes at the Taoist nun Huairen who was always calm on the stage, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Secret retreat is a bad path, and the saint had to do it. If this is also enviable, why should the prince come out of seclusion this year?"

A sound rang out on the cliff at the top of the peak.

The sound between the cliffs on the top of the peak gradually became smaller, so the sound seemed to be clearer.

The voice was very calm, calm, but extremely firm.

"If I come and ask if Hezhai is feasible, my answer is naturally not."

Huaibi was furious when he heard this, turned around and shouted, "Who is not right?"

"It's me."

Chen Changsheng stood up, looked at her and said, "Because you never asked me, I had to say it myself."
Chapter completed!