Smash the plaque of Sanqingguan! ? Qingshi and Qingli looked at each other, a little stunned. On the long river of destiny, those who don’t know Sanqing Temple will never find Zixiao Mountain.
But no one who understands the Three Purities Concept dares to come and cause trouble! But now, someone actually came to the door, clamoring to smash their plaque. This did not make Qing Shi and Qing Li angry, but rather surprised and unbelievable.
Who dares to be so bold? On one side, Emperor Wuxu was also surprised and said: "It's strange that someone comes to Zixiao Mountain to feel uncomfortable. What's the difference between this and sending someone to death?" Qingshi smiled and said: "The other party can come to the door. It has proven that he is not an ordinary person. To be honest, my curiosity has been aroused." Qingli frowned and said: "I am different from you. No matter who this person is, he has aroused my murderous intention!" Smashing the plaque !
It's like destroying their Sanqingguan sign! In the long river of destiny, no one would dare to do such a heartbreaking thing unless there is a blood feud.
In a sense, smashing the plaque is tantamount to expelling their Sanqingguan orthodoxy! This is also the biggest provocation to an orthodox tradition!
"Don't panic, let's take a look before talking." Qingshi smiled, faced outside the main hall, and said,
"Pass my order to Song Ming to see what's going on outside."
"I will obey my ancestor's decree!" A respectful voice immediately sounded outside the hall. torch. The ninth deacon of the lower court of Sanqingguan.
Unlike other cultivating forces, this is the lower courtyard of Sanqing Temple after all, and there are only four
The elders of the "Qing" generation are in charge. In addition, there are nine
Deacons of the "Song" generation are specifically responsible for different matters in the House of Commons. It is worth mentioning that those who can hold the position of deacon of Sanqingguan lower house have a far higher status in the long history of destiny than some of the leaders of some ancient orthodox traditions!
"We can just watch here." Qing Shi raised his hand, and countless silver forbidden secret patterns emerged, evolving into a light curtain, like a mirror that can detect people's light, reflecting the scene outside the Zixiao Mountain.
Immediately, Qingli and Emperor Wuxu looked over. ...Outside the Zixiao Mountain. Li Sansheng, with a scruffy beard and dark complexion, squatted alone in an open space outside the mountain gate.
He squinted his eyes, held a piece of grass in his mouth, looked at the Zixiao Mountain, and stroked his chin from time to time.
Before his voice came out, it had already alarmed everyone on Zixiao Mountain. The first people to react were the two descendants of Sanqing Temple who were guarding the mountain gate.
A man and a woman, both dressed in feathered Taoist robes, with light cyan Taoist crowns, large sleeves, and radiant looks. In fact, anyone who can practice in the Three Purities Temple, even a cat or a dog, has a great background.
Anyone who understands the ins and outs of Three Pure Visions knows better how difficult it is to enter into the practice of Three Pure Visions.
If you are not watched by the Three Pure Ones, even the infinite Taoist masters who have set foot on the eternal level will not be able to enter the threshold of the Three Pure Ones!
"May I ask who you are? Why do you come here to provoke me?" At the gate of the mountain, the man in feather-clad Taoist robes frowned and asked.
When he spoke, he cupped his fists and bowed in a salute from afar. In his eyes, Li Sansheng in the distance looked like a dilapidated vagabond, with no trace of superiority in his body.
However, he naturally does not judge people by their appearance. The character who can cross the long river of destiny and find their Sanqingguanshan Gate is destined to be an ordinary person.
Therefore, his attitude was very polite and his etiquette was in place. Li Sansheng, who was squatting there, laughed.
He could see that the politeness and etiquette of the man in feathers showed his cultivation as a successor of Sanqing Guan, and he was pretending to be generous and proud of his status.
"Why don't you speak?" The man in feathers frowned more and more. On one side, the woman in feathers said coldly: "Senior brother, this person previously clamored to smash the plaque of our Sanqing Temple. He is clearly here to stir up trouble. Why are you still being polite to him?"
"You have to have a reason to make trouble. I don't understand why this strange guy suddenly did this." The man in feather said solemnly.
"No matter what the reason is, why not capture him first and ask for the reason later?" The woman in Yuyi said coldly and sternly. She was very unhappy and wanted to take action immediately.
From beginning to end, Li Sansheng just squatted there, looking lazy. Just like he often squats on his own one-third of an acre of land and looks at the ants on the ground, and he can look at them for a long time.
In his eyes, there are only two types of people in this world, one is ants and the other is not ants. Ants are the overwhelming majority.
Not from ants...too little, too little. Li Sansheng has always been very patient when dealing with ants, because Mai's clamor and provocation are too insignificant and powerless.
If he gets impatient, he can easily crush them with one finger. However, Li Sansheng rarely does this.
Who is a hero if he kills some little ants? If you want to kill...you must also kill those big ants! At this time, a group of figures appeared at the gate of Zixiao Mountain.
The leader was a man wearing a silver Taoist crown and a stern face. He held a green jade ruler in one hand and carried a three-foot-long red gourd on his back.
torch. The ninth deacon of the lower court of Sanqingguan. Behind him, there were some old people in the lower courtyard, both men and women, each with a more terrifying aura than the last.
They are all on the eternal path. These old people crowded behind Song Ming, like stars over the moon. Seeing this, the man and woman guarding the mountain gate hurriedly stepped forward to pay their respects.
"You want to smash my plaque of Sanqing Temple?" Song Ming's eyes were like lightning, looking at Li Sansheng who was squatting on the ground far away.
He didn't ask about the other person's origins, and he didn't show any courtesy. He just questioned him directly, with a very strong attitude.
"Those big ants are watching the fun, and it's really boring to let you little ants test it." Li Sansheng sighed.
Ant? That guy...actually called the people in the lower courtyard of Sanqing Temple ants? Everyone was stunned and almost couldn't believe their ears.
Song Ming's expression was calm and unmoved, and he said: "The grievances have their owners, and the debts have their owners. You are obviously an extraordinary person. Since you have come to stir up trouble, there must be a reason. Can you tell me so that we can understand?" Li Sansheng said. Holding grass in his mouth, he said vaguely: "I'm just here to smash the plaque. What's the reason? Why do I need a reason?" As he said that, he got up from the ground, patted the dust on his butt, and then looked at the mountain gate. Song Ming and others inside grinned and said: "If you insist on a reason, then there is only one, I... I see that you are not happy with Sanqingguan, what is the reason?" The words were not loud, but resounded clearly throughout heaven and earth.
All of a sudden, everyone in the Sanqing audience frowned and felt angry. They thought they were very restrained, but they didn't expect that they met a bastard who didn't know what to do!
Song Ming is calm. He stared at Li Sansheng indifferently for a long time and said: "The plaque of our Sanqing Temple lower courtyard is located on the central hall halfway up the mountain. If you have the ability, you can try to smash it!" Li Sansheng said with a smile. "Thank you for telling me, I'll go right away." As he said that, he spit out a piece of grass in his mouth and walked towards the gate of Sanqing Temple.
It doesn't look like someone who comes to stir up trouble, but rather like a tourist who takes advantage of the beautiful spring to visit the garden and enjoy the mountains and rivers.
"Senior Brother Songming, do you want to use the forbidden formation to kill him outside the mountain gate?" Someone asked through a message,
"No, even if a bad guest comes to our door, we can't lose our etiquette. Please enter the urn first!" Song Ming responded indifferently,
"Let's see how capable he is." Everyone nodded slightly. They were also curious about who this strange man with a scruffy beard and hair was, and how capable he was.
"Stop! If you dare to cross the hundred feet of the mountain gate, you will be punished!" At the mountain gate, the man and woman guarding the mountain gate were murderous and sacrificed their respective treasures.
"Ants blocking the road are asking for trouble." Li Sansheng smiled and flicked a piece of grass in his hand in the air.
Quietly, a strange scene happened, and the man and woman disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
wrong! Instead of disappearing, someone was shocked to find that there were two more tiny ants on the piece of grass in Li Sansheng's hand!
"This..." Everyone was horrified. What kind of secret method is this? It should be noted that as the gatekeepers of the Lower Courtyard of Sanqing Temple, although the man and woman have never set foot on the eternal path, they still have the Taoist practices at the level of the Nine Refiners of Immortality!
In other orthodox traditions of Destiny, he could at least hold the position of deacon or protector. But now, this man and woman didn't even have time to struggle, and they turned into ants!
! This is really scary.
"The art of transforming spirits?!"
"Isn't this the magical power of the witchcraft lineage?"
"Sure enough, those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come!" In the ancient hall halfway up the mountainside of Sanqing Temple.
Qingshi frowned. The murderous intent in Qingli's eyes became more intense. Emperor Wuxu's eyes were filled with strange colors. They all instantly saw that what Li Sansheng used was the spirit transformation technique, which could turn enemies into birds, beasts, vegetation and rocks, which was extremely weird.
In the long river of destiny, only the witchcraft lineage is the best at such magical powers and secret arts!
"Senior brother, the enemy is coming to kill us. Do we have to wait any longer?" Qingli said in a deep voice. He never liked this approach.
"He killed someone again, why should you care?" Qing Shiyun said lightly,
"Let's take a look. I'm becoming more and more curious about his origins." Emperor Wuxu nodded with a smile.
"Indeed, it's not as if a raptor can cross the river. Let's see if that friend is a raptor or a small reptile." Outside the mountain gate.
Li Sansheng did not stop. Carrying the piece of grass, he was about to step into the mountain gate. boom! A sharp war spear thrust out from the mountain gate, bringing out a dazzling law of light like a waterfall.
That is the power of the eternal level. The one who took action was an Infinite Taoist Master! ! Li Sansheng raised his hand and flicked his sleeves.
The divine light in the sky dissipated. That war spear was broken into two pieces. The person holding the war spear was a tall and powerful man. When he suffered such a blow, his expression suddenly changed.
But as Li Sansheng waved the piece of grass in his hand, the tall man also disappeared out of thin air. And on that grass, there was an ant again!
