"But, but, the witch said they were a team and threw the stolen Quanzhen Heart Technique to him..."
Yin Zhiping already felt something was wrong at this time.
He had been in a hurry before, so he didn't think much about it, only now did he wake up.
If I were that witch, how could I take the initiative to reveal who my accomplice was? Moreover, he also moved the dirt in front of him.
How do you see this? Something is wrong.
As he spoke, his face turned blood red.
Yang Lin won the power and refused to let others go.
After he came to the Quanzhen Sect, he still thought that such a large force could not be pushed to the side of the Jin Kingdom or the Mongols even if it was not used for his own benefit.
Since I came to this world, of course I have to do something for the Han people in the world.
Even if you can't control this religion, you can still influence it to some extent.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I went up the mountain, I saw a smog, and these people were in a complete mess.
No wonder it later became the largest religion in Mongolia and Yuan Dynasty.
Disciples trained in this way should not be too rebellious.
How is the largest religion in the world managed?
Why can't it be compared to a mere Taihu Lake water village?
He simply closed the door and claimed to be the king, and his disciples were in a mess.
"Yin Zhiping, Zhao Zhijing, have you ever thought that if the person who came today was not me, but an ordinary scholar who didn't know martial arts, would he be killed on the spot by one of your swords?
You are so ignorant of right and wrong, you are as stupid as pigs...
Also, as you said, the witch Li Mochou stole the Quanzhen Heart Technique, so she is obviously hostile, so there is nothing wrong with fighting her.
However, the mistake is that seven of you fight one, you are all older than others, and you are from the greatest religion in the world, yet you are brought to shame by a young girl, your incompetence is extremely embarrassing;
What's even more outrageous is that the enemy would act indiscriminately and hurt innocent people based on a random word that framed the situation.
I have to ask, do you have shit in your head? "
Yang Lin's words are like a string of words, with a gun and a stick, and each word is concise.
With the power of victory, he scolded so harshly that Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping all lowered their heads to their crotches.
No one dared to raise their head to argue.
This sentence is so logical that Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, Tan Chuduan, Liu Chuxuan and other experienced experts can't even get a word in.
He just stood there blankly, feeling like his face was on fire.
They finally heard it.
This young disciple, who had just climbed up the mountain and had not yet worshiped his master, was clearly saying that the seven disciples were extremely incompetent.
In essence, it is said that those of them who are teachers are not good at teaching students.
This is easy to understand.
If the son fails to teach, it is the fault of the father; if the teaching is not strict, it is the fault of the teacher.
As a master, you are like a teacher and a father.
Disciples are useless.
You can never escape a responsibility.
"Ahem..."
Ma Yu, the son of Danyang, had a calm personality, but he didn't feel dissatisfied. He coughed twice and changed the topic with a smile.
"It turned out to be the leader of Taihu Lake, the young village owner Lu Guanying who single-handedly fought against the four evil evils and drove Wanyan Honglie, King Zhao of the Jin Kingdom, back to Zhongdu in disgrace.
Junior Brother Wang wrote a letter a few days ago, saying that if his nephew comes to visit me and join the religion, he would like to ask me to take care of him.
Haha, with my nephew’s level of cultivation and demeanor, there is no need for an experienced person to worry about it. "
"Lu Wanying pays homage to the master uncle, and pays homage to all the uncles and uncles..."
Yang Lin smiled, and the fierce and sharp aura he had just disappeared in an instant, becoming gentle and pleasant again, and greeted everyone very politely.
All the Taoist priests said it was very good.
My nephew is a talented person with a strong physique. If he practices hard after getting started, he will definitely be able to make great strides day by day.
This time, it was impossible for Qiu Chuji to maintain his airs...
He patted Yang Lin on the shoulder with an old face and said mockingly: "You boy, your temper and anger are much stronger than those of Junior Brother Yuyangzi.
Of course, you are also very powerful... I heard the day before yesterday that you powerfully killed Sha Tongtian, the Dragon King of the Ghost Sect, under the siege of four first-rate evil spirits. I was still sighing that this world has another amazing young hero.
But I didn’t expect that it was you, my nephew.
It's really better to meet each other than to be famous... We won't have enough fun meeting each other today. Let's have a drink and fight again another day. We must compare and decide the winner. "
As soon as these words came out.
Yang Lin was dumbfounded.
Who has a better temper than you, old man?
If you fight again, after you have learned the Quanzhen Heart Technique, and if you progress a little faster, learn the Golden Guan Jade Lock Technique, and break through the twelfth floor of the building, you old man will not even be qualified to use it.
Of course, you can't say that.
He just smiled and said: "My nephew is no match for Master Qiu. Fortunately, my uncle arrived quickly. Otherwise, my nephew would have suffered a big loss."
"Hypocritical, isn't it hypocritical?"
Changchun Ziqiu Chuji raised his head and laughed loudly after hearing this, his previous grudges being swept away.
But when they turned to look at Yin Zhiping and the others, their eyes became particularly stern.
Yang Lin secretly mourned for those disciples, but felt a little happy in his heart.
Although the old Taoist priests each have their own shortcomings, they are still magnanimous Taoist people, and their roots are not crooked.
In this case, there is still much to be done.
While paying his respects, he walked up to Master Sun Buer. After exchanging a few words, he saw a little Taoist nun behind the Qingjing Sanren.
Secretly revealing half of his body, he secretly looked at himself with fear and shyness.
His expression was like that of a frightened chicken, pitiful, helpless, and a little curious.
"Junior sister, I am not an enemy. You should recognize it clearly next time."
Thinking of the little Taoist nun who ran to the mountain like a rabbit to report the news, Yang Lin was speechless.
As for being so scared? I don't eat people.
When she heard Yang Lin talking to her, the little Taoist nun turned as red as a monkey's butt and muttered: "Senior Brother Lu, I was wrong."
"My little disciple Cheng Yaojia is timid and shy by nature, afraid of meeting strangers.
When you get to know her better in the future, you will find that she is a very sensible child and knows a lot of things. "
Sun Buer, a member of Qingjing Sanren, looked at Cheng Yaojia lovingly and said with a smile: "You brothers and sisters are very close to each other. You are both lay disciples. From now on, you will have to help each other in the world."
"Yes, thank you Master Sun for your teaching."
Yang Lin sincerely thanked him.
After meeting the second-generation master of Quanzhen, Yang Lin looked solemn and said: "Young man went up the mountain rashly and did not know the etiquette, which led to this misunderstanding.
Although it didn't lead to a big mistake, it was a bit unsightly to hurt all the senior brothers.
Why not, let me give our Quanzhen Sect a gift before going up the mountain. "
When he said this, he pressed his toes and exerted a slight force, and the rocks were broken into countless fine pieces of stone.
As soon as he stepped down, seven or eight pebbles were sent flying in front of him...
He stretched out his sleeve and flicked it, and the stones were like a rain of sharp arrows, making a whistling sound and stabbing towards the dense forest beside him.
"You haven't shown up yet, do you want me to come and invite you in person?"
"Alas, Lu Lang is so cruel that he would do such a cruel thing. See you again..."
In the jungle bushes, a moan sounded, and the sword flashed, splitting a few stones.
The yellow shadow swayed, his body turned in the air, and he was about to jump down the mountain.
But it turned out to be Li Mochou. I don't know what kind of weird Qi-condensing technique she used, but she turned around and hid aside to eavesdrop. She even managed to hide this from experts like Quanzhen's second-generation disciple.
However, she could hide it from others, but she couldn't hide it from Yang Lin.
The Mind's Eye Technique observes a radius of ten feet around the body. No matter there is life or a threat, whether strong or weak, nothing can escape his Mind's Eye observation.
It is also able to sense hostility from a distance and be the first to be invincible.
To deal with the matter of becoming a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, of course, we have to settle the score with Li Mochou, the enchantress, for the previous frame-up that caused trouble.
