In Kuixian Sect, the spiritual mist is misty and the trees are lush.
An avenue paved with cobblestones leads to a winding path deep into the mountainside.
There is a low mountain at the end with dense bamboo forests and a few thatched huts in front of the mountain, far away from the world, quiet and natural.
Many people sat cross-legged on the ground in front of the mountain, forming a fan shape around the hut in the middle. They were respectful to the old man in the house and did not dare to be presumptuous.
The top management of Kuixian Sect holds regular meetings every month to discuss sect affairs. Only elders and hall masters are eligible to attend.
But since Sun Long arrived, there have been exceptions.
His status in Kuixian Sect is very special, and he is treated with great courtesy from top to bottom, for fear of offending Xu Mingyang behind him.
He would be called to attend every regular meeting.
On many important matters concerning the court, people would seek his opinion.
"My dear nephew, look at the grudge between us and Kuifo Temple, what should we do?"
The two sects were both founded five hundred years ago. One Buddha and the other are hostile to each other, and their disciples often clash.
However, Kui Xian Sect has always had the upper hand.
During the troubled times, the temple was closed and closed. In the past fifty years, the strength of Kuifo Temple has been greatly reduced, and even recruiting disciples has become a problem.
This time, Kui Xian Sect relied on Sun Long and Xu Mingyang, and of course they wanted to uproot Kui Buddha Temple.
Sun Long replied calmly:
"You can just do whatever you want, no need to ask me."
If you ask, it's in vain.
Do you really think that I am so capable that I can influence Xu Mingyang?
Sun Long knew very well how many kilograms he had.
All he relied on was doing some dirty things for the Xu family in exchange for smooth sailing in the past few years, hiding in the mountains and being at ease, eating monster brains every month.
If he were really asked to write a letter to Xu Mingyang and speak for the Kuixian Sect, he would be equivalent to a humble servant in the yamen writing a letter to the Shuntian Prefecture Yin, asking him to send someone to kill an innocent family with a thousand people, and get involved in unnecessary in the struggle.
If Shuntian Prefecture Yin takes one more look at this letter, he will lose.
Maybe before the Kwai Buddha Temple was destroyed, some guy who overestimated his capabilities would have disappeared first...
Sun Long's answer made everyone in Kuixian Sect very dissatisfied with him.
Relying on a letter, you have been free to eat and drink for seven or eight years. Whatever good things come to you, you have to hold on to them first. A group of followers do evil things, making the whole sect a mess, and no one punishes them.
It's been so long, and I don't want to make any contribution. I'm just prostitution for nothing, right?
An elder was very resourceful and asked:
"Are you a disciple of our sect?"
"of course."
If the answer is no, how can we eat and drink together in the future?
The elder nodded and said:
"Well, since you are a disciple of our sect, today's regular meeting is over. You can take your followers to Kwai Buddha Temple. A few years ago, they had a Dharma Protector who beat a disciple of our sect to death on the street. You go and kill them. Take the head of the protector."
Sun Long replied calmly:
"You'd better send someone else there. The disciple's strength is low and he is no match for me. If he dies in Kuifo Temple, I'm afraid it will be difficult for my master to explain where he went."
"..."
The elder's breath was suffocated, his face turned red, and he was so speechless that he was speechless.
Another elder helped:
"You should know how I have been waiting for you all these years. People have to be conscientious. If you are unwilling to contribute to the sect, then please leave on your own."
"I can't leave." Sun Long shook his head and said, "The Lord asked me to stay here and wait for orders. Without his order, I will not leave Kuixian Sect."
"What a scoundrel."
Everyone was angry and unwilling to endure it any longer.
The sect's resources are limited, and if they provide for Sun Long, the amount of spiritual spring elixir they enjoy will be reduced, which will affect their progress in cultivation, which touches everyone's fundamental interests.
Seeing a group of elders gathering around him, Sun Long calmly said:
"I really don't want to help you, but if I am treated unfairly here and I can't stay any longer, I will still be happy to write a letter to the Lord to complain."
"..." Everyone.
The old headmaster said nothing from the beginning to the end, just acquiescing to the elders' expulsion. At this moment, he finally turned around, with white eyebrows and white beard, and an immortal spirit.
"This boy is my disciple. It is not your turn to decide whether to stay or go."
The elders of the hall remained silent and quickly apologized.
At this moment, a group of disciples hurriedly rushed to the back mountain, and the sound of messy footsteps made everyone turn their heads to look.
"What happened?"
"Returning to the elders, we were attacked by someone."
Everyone put the big ruffian on the ground, all of them looked miserable and deliberately made themselves miserable.
When the elders saw that the unconscious person was the ruffian, they all looked gloating at the misfortune.
Sun Long frowned.
"Who hurt my man?"
"It was too dark and we couldn't see clearly."
The disciples shook their heads.
Sun Long stood up, came to the big ruffian's side in a flash, pressed the opponent's neck, breathed unsteadily, and then penetrated a ray of true energy into the opponent's body.
"clang--!!"
The deafening King Kong sound was like a bell being struck by a golden pillar, almost shattering Sun Long's soul.
Everything in his eyes disappeared, leaving only a giant golden Buddha, sitting cross-legged in the void, surrounded by eighteen divine rings. The moment he saw it, the golden giant palm suddenly pressed down.
"puff--"
Sun Long was shaken all over, a mouthful of blood spurted out three feet high, and he fell to the ground like noodles.
The back mountain is dead silent.
It was so quiet that the air seemed to freeze.
The disciples looked horrified, and the elders also took a breath.
To the outside world, Sun Long's strength in the Second Dao Realm is definitely that of a hegemonic being. He is transcendent from the world and is fundamentally different from the Dao Realm.
Just to check the injuries of others, he was almost shocked to death. How terrifying must it be for a strong man to injure a big gangster?
"Three realms, or four realms?"
Everyone was a little panicked.
Kuixian Sect is not a big sect. The old master teaches the four realms and the elders are in the three realms. Anyone who attacks can seriously injure Sun Long from a distance. If a sneak attack is made, it will be difficult for everyone to resist.
"What should I do?"
Panic is contagious, and all the elders are panicking.
"silence."
The old master in the hut shouted, and everyone immediately returned to silence.
Sun Long was plotted, so he would naturally not check on the ruffian again.
Raising his hand, smoke and dust flew up, blood mist flew, and the ruffian was lightly beaten into a pulp.
When he came to Sun Long's side and checked his pulse, the old headmaster was startled at first, and then his expression became uncertain.
"What a terrifying skill."
A ferocious Qi that was as blazing as thunder and flames reached him on the third person, and it still gave him a paralyzing feeling as if he had been struck by lightning.
This true energy is so pure, horrifying, and as condensed as steel that it can actually shake a strong person in the Four Realms. It is really unbelievable.
Vaguely, there was a strong sense of Buddhism in the true energy, which made the old headmaster secretly happy. He stood up and shouted:
"Come here, this boy was seriously injured by an expert from Kuifo Temple and his life is in danger. Send him to the capital quickly and ask Prime Minister Xu to make the decision!"
