Chapter 41: The Poor God
Everyone turned their heads to look over, and the Five Ghost King Shang and Yang laughed: "Who am I? It turns out that it is Ling Hun, you poor beggar. Why, you have nowhere to beg for food, so you are here to fight Qiu Feng?"
This person is a famous figure among the poor god Ling Hun. He has a strong magic power. He is naturally not afraid of Shang Heyang and scolds, "You little red thief, the master has not answered yet, why are you talking to me?"
Zen Master Xiaoyue quickly took over the conversation and said, "Fellow Daoist Ling is joking. You have always been free and can bear such restraints? If you are really willing to come, what's the harm that you can give up the position of the head of the Wutai Sect to you?"
Before Ling Hun could answer, the monk Qianxiao next to him was a little unhappy and interrupted, "Master, this is your fault. It was just because everyone was fighting for the throne and the stalemate was in a state of stalemate. Then he listened to Junior Sister Xu's proposal and recommended you to be the leader.
In the previous episode, you randomly recruited some people to strengthen the Wutai faction, so I can't say anything. Now, why do you give up your seat to this beggar? This violates our original agreement and you have to be unable to make a decision?"
Even if Zen Master Xiaoyue had known this person's nature, his face turned red with anger. Didn't he know that the words just were just perfunctory words? Why did he have to make trouble in public and he couldn't come to Taiwan, and the Wutai Sect became a laughing stock.
Sure enough, there was a burst of laughter below, especially Zhu Mei laughed the loudest. Ling Hun didn't expect Qian Xiao to say this, and laughed: "It turns out that dog meat cannot be on the main table. He said that beggars don't want to join you and wait for bed bugs. Even if I really want to sit in the seat of the leader of the Wutai Sect, it's not your turn to interfere with you."
"Okay, it turns out that you came in premeditated. Is it the helper invited by the villains of Emei?" Qian Xiao was furious and clapped his hands as he suddenly realized:
"Yes, you brother and sister on the other side were in a dilemma with me. Later, your stinky beggar married the girl to the white old man on the opposite side, so naturally they were a family."
Zen Master Xiaoyue said something bad, but when he saw Ling Hun's face sinking, he couldn't help but be on guard secretly.
It turned out that there were many hidden stories here, which outsiders didn't know. Ling Hun and Ling Xuehong's brother and sister lived in seclusion in Mangcang Mountain, and Bai Guyi passed by to compete in swords and won Ling Xuehong's heart. However, Ling Hun didn't like Bai Guyi, and there was a conflict between the two.
As the saying goes, "the water splashed by a married girl." Ling Xuehong naturally had the same heart as her husband, and complained about her brother openly and secretly many times.
Ling Hun was resentful and never met this sister from then on. Even Ling Xuehong was injured forty years ago and refused to help him, so he was seriously injured in Kaiyuan Temple and was relieved.
Bai Guyi blamed Ling Hun for being too ruthless. When the latter went out with his soul, he took a yin hand and destroyed his body. Ling Hun returned and disappeared, and he was helpless. He had to put the soul on a dying beggar and turn a handsome and fairy-like person into a ragged beggar. How could he not hate him?
If it weren't for the end of the Wutai Sword Fighting, Bai Guyi helped Emei a lot, and the three immortals of the East China Sea said in the middle that Ling Hun was still chasing Bai Guyi, what kind of friendship could the two have?
But not many people know about this, and many people even think that Ling Hun was born like this beggar. Zen Master Xiaoyue has always understood that this is a thorn in the heart of a strange cry, so how can others let others tease him?
"You are a person who is neither human nor ghost, and you dare to talk about my idiots." Ling Hun said with a cold face. The sun and moon monk Qian Xiao was indeed born with strange shapes, with two large meat beads on his head, which were divided into two foreheads. Half of the face was blue and half yellow, nostrils were facing the sky, and fangs were exposed.
"A stinky beggar, am I afraid you won't succeed?" Qian Xiao didn't know how to live or die. He saw Lin Yuan appearing in the limelight, and thought that he could not let him be more beautiful than before. He only heard Ling Hun's reputation a few times, and had never fought before. He didn't know how powerful he was, so he would not be afraid.
He immediately slapped the back of his head, and two yellow lights suddenly flew out, flying straight towards the other party.
Ling Hun sneered and said, "You dare to show off with a small skill!" He pointed his hand and saw a golden flying sword passing by. With this blow, he cut Qian Xiao's two flying swords into four pieces. He refused to give up and headed towards him.
Qian Xiao's face turned pale in an instant, and he could not even move his head. Suddenly, a white light rushed out from beside him, gently knocking on Linghun's flying sword, and then retracted it.
However, Zen Master Xiaoyue took action and said, "Fellow Daoist Ling, you have taught him a lesson. How can I spare his life for the sake of my monk?" He was happy to see Qian Xiao suffer a little, but he could not let him die, and he was still the face of the head of Wutai.
Ling Hun was weird and still refused to do so. He smiled strangely and said, "Old Xiaoyue, are you really going to interfere in this matter?"
Before Zen Master Xiaoyue answered, Shang Heyang jumped out of the side and said, "I am a poor beggar. Today, everyone is waiting here for you to be crazy. I will leave this place for the Wutai Sect and the Emei Sect to fight swords. If you want to have trouble, I will continue to fight for Zen Master Xiaoyue. After the two sects are over, we will get close to each other."
He was chased by Master Youtan, one of the three monks and two nuns, and hid for many years. This time, he heard that the secrets of the Central Plains were in chaos, so he dared to come back.
But there are not many people who have made friends with him in his life, just like the Poison Dragon Venerable and the Green-robed Ancestor. The former's magic power is not as good as himself, while the latter is known as the founder of the Southern Magic Cult, but his magic power is just as good as his.
Even if these two friends are willing to help him, they will work together to surpass Master Youtan, but they may not be able to have other helpers, such as Fen and the Three Immortals and the Two Elders, both of which are very powerful and are just as good as themselves.
Therefore, Shang and Yang came here this time and wanted to find more helpers. Originally, they were interested in Huashan Fire Ancestor and Ming Sheng Xu Wan, but one of them did not come, and the other was too arrogant. He was also the leader of the same sect. After going up to eat a cold face, he would not be able to fall into depravity.
After thinking about it, it is naturally the "newly established" Wutai Sect, which is the most suitable for joining forces. It has a great power. Zen Master Xiaoyue is a first-class master and may not lose to the three immortals and two elders.
"Okay, beggars don't want to block the robbery for Emei." Ling Hun saw Shang and Yang coming out to pick up the Liangzi, and sneered: "I will follow your words from Xiaohong thief, and we will fight again after they have fought."
He had many enemies and few friends in his life, and was too lazy to go to the high platform to squeeze in with people. So he landed next to Shen Yuanjing and called another child. He asked for a large jar of wine without hesitation.
Zen Master Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief, thanked Shang and Yang, and said to the people in the Wutai Sect behind with a cold face: "We are being put on fire this time, and we can't do it without going to fight. Fortunately, the former Daoist Daoist won one game, which greatly increased the majesty of the Wutai Sect. Who else is willing to come forward?"
Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, but didn't say anything. Ling Hun's sword was really scary. How could the two elders of Songshan, who were as famous as him, be together? Even though they knew that these two people would not end, no one dared to act rashly.
Zen Master Xiaoyue sneered and did not urge him. However, the Feitian Centipede Duobao True Man Golden Light Cauldron beside him saw it and thought to himself:
"If I join the Wutai Sect like this, I am just an ordinary elder. What's the point? It's better to have a try. Just tie Emei and you will be able to gain popularity. Zen Master Xiaoyue and the rest of you dare not look down on it.
But the second shorts in Songshan are really hard to deal with. Even the old Taoist nun, I heard that his sword skills are sharp, so don’t steal chickens and lose rice.”
Chapter completed!