A young Taoist priest came over and reported, saying that the top ten who competed in yesterday's martial arts competition were going to gather in the main hall of Wanfu Palace. The real master and a group of elders would be waiting at Wanfu Palace.
This is a big scene, so you must be well prepared.
Not only is the master in charge teaching Donghuang Zhong to the sloppy Taoist priest, but the elder Chuan Gong is also going to teach the sloppy Taoist priest a very powerful practice method.
I am very curious and looking forward to it now. I don’t know what cultivation methods the elder Chuan Gong will teach to the sloppy Taoist priests.
Returning to the Maoshan Sect this time, the Sloppy Taoist Priest can be said to have returned with a full load, and his strength has been further strengthened. We will also have something to rely on when we travel around the world in the future.
That night, a few of us got together and had a few drinks with Master Songhe.
I didn’t dare to drink too much this time, for fear of delaying tomorrow’s big event.
A night of silence.
Early the next morning, we simply cleaned up, the slovenly Taoist priest even put on a brand new set of Taoist robes, and headed towards the Wanfu Palace.
When we left, Master Songhe had no intention of going. We tried to persuade him for a while, but he didn't even intend to go with us.
It is said that his disciple has won the first place and is the best among the young disciples. It is the time for him to grow up, so he should go there.
But no matter what we say, Master Songhe doesn't intend to go.
He just lingered there.
I think the two masters and apprentices have one thing in common, they like to keep a low profile in Maoshan Zong.
Master Songhe was obviously a secretive master, but he kept pretending to be crazy and acted like a fool. He was drunk all day long and had no idea what he wanted to do.
If he doesn't go, naturally we brothers will follow him.
The square in front of Wanfu Palace is the place where the sloppy Taoist priests used to fight.
When we arrived at this small square, we found that the arenas had been demolished, and many Maoshan Sect disciples were busy cleaning the site and re-laying floor tiles.
The competition that day was too fierce, especially the competition between the sloppy Taoist priest and Chi Lang. The entire arena was destroyed and a big hole was made on the ground. The square was full of scars and must be repaired.
After passing through the square, there is a magnificent hall in front of it, with the three characters Wanfu Palace written on it.
On both sides of the entrance to the main hall leading to Wanfu Palace, there were many disciples of the Maoshan Sect standing on each side. Each of them stood upright and the atmosphere was very solemn.
When we came here, many people were already walking towards the Wanfu Palace.
As soon as we passed through a small square in front of us, a person behind us shouted loudly: "Zhiwen!"
We looked back and saw that we were still familiar with each other. This person's name was Chi De. He had fought in the ring with a sloppy Taoist priest before, but he was knocked off the ring by the sloppy Taoist priest after a few moves.
This person is still very good.
The sloppy Taoist priest stopped and called out, "Brother Chi De."
"Chiwen, you are really good. I thought you could only reach the top three, but I didn't expect you to become the top one. What have you experienced outside in the past three years? I haven't seen you in Maoshan Sect before. Are you so powerful?" Chi De said excitedly.
"It's nothing, I'm just messing around. I'm lucky enough to be the leader." The sloppy Taoist priest chuckled.
"You talk a lot about cheating. Can you get this leader among the younger generation of disciples of Maoshan Sect with good luck? I saw your moves. Those moves like Ziwei Sky Fire and Seven Stars Transforming into Dragons are really amazing. Wow, I didn’t expect your cultivation to be so deep and strong.” Chi De kept saying compliments, and I could hear that they were all words from the bottom of his heart.
Without waiting for the sloppy Taoist priest to talk, Chi De looked at the few of us again: "Chi Wen, these are all your friends, right? They all look very powerful, and they don't introduce them to me."
The sloppy Taoist priest smiled and immediately introduced us to him one by one. Zhide was a talkative person and looked very nice. He shook hands with us and exchanged greetings when he came up.
Except for Kasan, who doesn't like to talk to others, the rest of us are doing fine.
As we talked along the way, we entered the main hall directly.
Inside the main hall is a statue of the founder of the Three Qing dynasties. The atmosphere is filled with incense and solemnity.
There is a large chair under the statue of the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty, on which the real master is wearing a purple robe and sitting upright.
On both sides of the main hall, there are also more than a dozen chairs, filled with elders from various peaks and veins.
When a group of us entered, everyone's eyes turned towards us. To be precise, they all looked at the sloppy Taoist priest.
After all, he is the protagonist today.
After entering the main hall, we hurriedly walked to one side. At this moment, there were not all the people gathered, so it would take a while for the ceremony to begin.
I glanced at the master in the middle of the hall and found that he was also looking towards us.
This headmaster didn't have a proper appearance. When I looked at him, he even winked at me, which made me feel embarrassed.
Just after he found a place to stand here, the sloppy Taoist priest suddenly laughed and said to the people around him: "Little Junior Sister Zhijian, you came to the door of my master's Taoist temple last night. Why did you run away without saying hello? Did you go there? Looking for me?"
Chi Jing glanced at the slovenly Taoist priest and said with a cold face: "I want you to take care of it. I went out for a walk by myself and happened to walk there. Don't be sentimental."
"Don't be embarrassed. It's normal for us brothers and sisters to care about each other. If you have something to give me, you can give it to me now." The sloppy Taoist priest licked his face, he was really invincible.
"Senior Brother Chiwen, I found out why you are always showing off your emotions? So many junior sisters have given you things and you are not enough. How much more do you want? What a scumbag." Chijin said angrily.
"Hey, you said you didn't come over to look at me. You saw me very clearly at that time. Tell me, how long have you been staring at me?" The sloppy Taoist priest had already displayed all the essence of his shamelessness.
Zhijian's face turned red and he said in a panic: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."
As he spoke, he subconsciously stayed away from the sloppy Taoist priest.
However, while talking, many little Taoist nuns looked towards the sloppy Taoist priest, and the sloppy Taoist priest waved to them.
After waiting for a while, Chi Lang also came, still holding the sword box. As soon as he entered the scene, he immediately attracted the attention of many people. Many female disciples still looked towards him with very complicated eyes. It is both distressing and regretful.
Unexpectedly, after Chilang entered the hall, he first looked around, then quickly spotted us, walked straight towards us, and stood next to the sloppy Taoist priest.
