This heavenly master is not serious

2023, 9th and 30th, the 13th day of the eighth lunar month.

The top of Mount Tai is shrouded in clouds and mist.

The red sun rises slowly from the eastern horizon, forming a glow like a burning flame.

The genius had just dawned, and many martial arts people from all walks of life had already started climbing. They came to the square outside Dai Temple. The originally quiet Mount Tai gradually became noisy.

There were small and large groups of people from all walks of life gathered together to chat and brag, saying that they had killed ghosts and zombies with one sword. There were also warriors who had grudges against each other. They were particularly jealous when they met and drew their swords against each other.

The people around him also cooperated and took the initiative to retreat, making way for the two of them.

"snort!"

"Today's martial arts conference is a grand event in the world. I will give you a chance. When we meet next time, I will cut off your dog's head!"

The two men originally drew their swords at each other, but after seeing this situation, they stopped fighting. They each said a few harsh words and put away their swords.

There are more and more people.

The empty square outside Dai Temple was filled with people.

On the edge of the square, outside the gate of Dai Temple Dao Palace, seven or eight pushcarts appeared at some point, some selling breakfast, some selling drinks, fruits, and even one selling Taishan "local specialties."

These local products are said to be bracelets made of a certain kind of wood from Mount Tai and stone tablets, which have been consecrated by the "Gaoshi" of Dai Temple and have the effect of suppressing evil and avoiding disasters.

"Is this thing really as amazing as you say?"

A young martial arts warrior stepped forward and picked up an idle card and played with it in his hand. With a look of wisdom in his eyes, he smiled and said: "This kind of method is no longer used in scenic spots. You small businessmen and hawkers, You don’t even care what the situation is today and you dare to brag!”

The Dai Temple disciple dressed as a hawker glared, snatched the Wujipai from the young warrior's hand, and cursed: "You young man, just forget it if you can't afford it, why are you saying these things?"

Ouch, let me go!

The young warrior was very angry and his temper was immediately aroused. He said: "Who said I can't afford it?"

The hawker Ban Dou, a disciple of Dai Temple, stretched out his hand and said: "Pay! 88,000 a piece!"

"..."

The young warrior drew his sword angrily and said angrily: "Why the hell don't you go and grab it? Is this piece of shit worth 88,000?"

The vendor raised his eyelids slightly and said with a faint smile: "A mere little martial artist in the realm of skin training may not be able to transport his energy and blood smoothly... With such little effort, he dares to draw his sword in front of me?"

Things here were not over yet. In the next stall, a middle-aged warrior screamed like a slaughtering pig——

"A bottle of mineral water costs 20 yuan. You've never seen any money, have you?"

Vendor: "Whether you want to buy it or not, the price is clearly marked, and you are innocent. If you have the ability, can you go down the mountain and fight the water yourself?"

Situations like this happened one after another in front of several hawker stalls. A martial artist found Master Taixu and said: "Master Taixu, these black-hearted vendors are taking advantage of this martial arts conference to slaughter fellow martial arts practitioners on the territory of your Dai Temple. You Just leave it alone?"

Headmaster Taixu sighed and said, "It's not easy for the vendors either. The effort they spend transporting food and water to the mountains is unimaginable... We are all from the world, and it costs you hundreds and thousands of dollars. It’s nothing, but for these vendors, it’s the hope of their families… I hope everyone can forgive me.”

Some warriors were angry and said angrily: "In that case, I will go down the mountain to buy the goods myself and come up to set up a stall!"

This guy also had a bad temper and actually turned around and went down the mountain.

Master Taixu said with a smile: "That's fine. The vendors clearly mark the prices. If you don't mind the trouble, you can go down the mountain and buy it yourself."

Turn around and walk into the Taoist Palace.

Master Taixu immediately called a disciple and said, "Do you recognize the bearded man just now? Follow him down the mountain and tell him not to come up again."

The disciple accepted the order, immediately made a gesture, and said with a sneer: "Don't worry, Master, I will make sure that he never returns... He will never have the chance to climb Mount Tai in this life!"

Master Taixu slapped him over and cursed: "How can we Taoist disciples kill innocent people indiscriminately? What I mean is that you knock him out, tie him up and subdue him, and don't let him disturb the business of your junior brothers. ... We are poor in Daimiao, so we finally have an opportunity to make money, so we must not miss it!"

The disciple turned around to leave but was stopped by Master Taixu, who told him: "Remember to cover your face and don't let anyone recognize you."

After sending this disciple away, Master Taixu came to the room where Xu Zhiyuan was resting. When he saw Xu Zhiyuan practicing drawing talismans, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "You are a ghost, what the hell do you do every day to draw talismans?"

Xu Zhiyuan put away his talisman pen and said speechlessly: "I am a human city god who has been entrusted by heaven and earth. I enjoy the treatment of a third-level immortal official in heaven and hell. I am enshrined by human incense and belief. I am a righteous god with eight scriptures. Why am I a ghost?"

"You are God...I know you are God!"

When mentioning this matter, Taixu couldn't help but complain: "It's because there is someone above that is easy to do things. I can't figure it out. After you die, you can actually reach the sky and become the city god in the world!"

Xu Zhiyuan smiled and said nothing more.

Taixu Taoist thought that he was related to "Xu Zu", the founder of Jingming Tao.

But he forgot...

Xu Zu himself was a second-grade immortal official, and this was because he was an immortal from the Jade Emperor's Tongming Palace...

Otherwise, with Xu Zu's strength, it is not certain whether he can reach the third level in Heaven.

Without continuing the topic, Xu Zhiyuan asked: "How is the situation outside?"

Master Taixu said: "Many people from all walks of life have arrived, but most of them are ordinary warriors and some masters. The real masters and major sects have not arrived yet."

Xu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Those masters and people from big sects are very particular about their style and will not arrive so early."

About another hour passed.

People from the Li family in Longxi have arrived.

Immediately afterwards, masters from major aristocratic families, martial arts sects, and Taoist sects climbed the mountain one after another, and Xu Zhiyuan and Master Taixu also walked out of Dai Temple.

When people in the world meet, it is natural to exchange pleasantries.

Then they each formed their own camps and became quiet.

The ancestor of the Li family came forward and said: "Master Taixu, Master Mao, Master Zhang Tian, ​​Master Huang, Master Fang, Master Chen... This Taishan Martial Arts Conference is for you Dai Temple, Maoshan, Longhu, Xingyi, The gossip was proposed by Wudang, and the martial arts colleagues from all walks of life were invited by you... Since you are all here, why don't you tell me what you think?"

The head coach of Maoshan, "Taoist Master Yimei," stood up and came to the temporary arena in the center. He first hugged the ancestor of the Li family, then apologized to everyone around him, and said: "Senior Li, all fellow martial artists."

"Martial arts competitions have been a tradition in our Daxia world since ancient times."

"It has been more than forty years since the spiritual energy was revived. Our Daxia Jianghu has experienced more than forty years of development, and many masters and heroes have been born. Especially in recent years, it has developed more rapidly, is prosperous, and has reappeared. The glory of ancient martial arts!"

"So I discussed privately with Master Taixu, Master Zhang Tian, ​​Master Huang, Master Fang, Master Chen and others, and decided to invite fellow martial arts practitioners to hold a martial arts conference. On the top of Mount Tai, the heroes would gather together to discuss martial arts. Wouldn't it be wrong? Beautiful?"

These words actually attracted applause from many people in the martial arts world.

At this time.

A martial arts master asked loudly: "Master Mao, I heard that this martial arts conference will elect a martial arts leader... Is this a problem?"

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly became quiet.

The major leaders publicized the holding of the martial arts conference on Jianghu forums.

However, the matter of electing the "Martial Arts Leader" was not mentioned, but it was revealed in private by someone.

Headmaster Mao smiled and said: "In our Daxia world, martial arts, Taoism, and Buddhism coexist, and the major sects, aristocratic families, and inheritances are in chaos. Today's world is not peaceful, evil spirits are haunting, demons and heretics are rampant, and some small overseas countries have even fallen. If we can elect an alliance leader that everyone is convinced of, no matter what happens in the future, our Daxia Jianghu will have a backbone."

The martial arts master asked again: "Then how to select? It can't be your Maoshan who has the final say, right?"

Headmaster Mao glanced at the martial arts master.

I know clearly in my heart...

If a mere martial arts master dares to speak to himself like this, there must be someone behind him.

However, he didn't care and said with a smile: "The election of the leader of the martial arts alliance is a matter for the entire Daxia Jianghu. How can I, the Taoist priest of Maoshan, make the final decision? The position of the leader is related to the future of our Daxia Jianghu. Naturally, it will be decided by various parties. The martial arts comrades in the martial arts community jointly recommended him!"

"Headmaster Mao is right."

Master Chen from Wudang Mountain came out, clasped his fists in all directions, and said loudly: "The leader of the martial arts alliance is the leader of our entire Great Xia, and everyone present is qualified to elect...I, Wudang Mountain, thought that Senior Li You can take on this responsibility!”

He was wearing a Taoist robe, but unlike most Taoist priests, he was not carrying a mahogany sword, but a green-edged sword.

Unlike Taoist sects such as Maoshan, Longhushan, Jingming Tao, and Quanzhen Sect, although Wudang Mountain is a Taoist sect, it has both Taoism and Wushu, and both Taoisms develop at the same time. There are even words on the Internet such as "Master Chen of Wudang is not a Taoist priest." remarks.

"Ah this..."

The ancestor of the Li family, who was originally smiling, was suddenly stunned.

He has been out of seclusion for a few days, and he knows in his heart that there are some sects in Jianghe that are very close to Daxia officials... Wudang Mountain is one of them!

He never expected that Master Chen of Wudang Mountain would elect him, so he stood up immediately and said, "I have been a self-proclaimed caveman for hundreds of years, and now I have just come out of seclusion. I don't know much about the situation in the world. It is really difficult for me to take up this position!"

Master Chen complimented: "Senior Li is joking, you are the ancestor of the Li family, and the Li family in Longxi is one of the oldest families in our country... As the ancestor of the Li family, senior Li, you must be a virtuous person." He has both talent and talent, and is highly respected.”

"As for strength..."

"You are a land god, the best in the world. If you are not qualified to be the leader of this martial arts alliance, then in this Daxia...who is qualified?"

"Headmaster Chen's words are wrong!"

A discordant voice came, but it was Master Huang from the Xingyi Sect.

Master Huang was wearing a black training uniform. He was practicing martial arts. His energy and blood were restrained, making it hard to tell, but the aura on his body gave people an inexplicable pressure.

He said: "Senior Li is a terrestrial immortal, the best in the world, but we in Daxia do not only have one land immortal, but only one of the best in the world. I think Senior Ma from the Fufeng Ma family is very suitable to be the leader of the martial arts alliance."

Headmaster Taixu spoke up and said, "I personally think that Senior Cui of the Cui family is more suitable."

Master Fang of Bagua Sect also spoke up and recommended Fan Yanglu.

Zhang Jiyu from Longhu Mountain, on the other hand, coughed dryly and said with a smile: "In our world of Daxia, Taoism, Martialism and Buddhism coexist, why do people only choose land gods instead of Taoist true kings... Everyone, let me tell you the truth. There are also several ancestors in the cave in Longhu Mountain’s Tianshi Mansion, and I think I, Longhu Mountain, can compete for the position of leader of the martial arts alliance!”

Maoshan Taoist Master Mao frowned and said: "Zhang Tianshi's words are wrong... The leader of the martial arts alliance, the leader of the martial arts alliance... naturally have to choose martial arts masters. If Zhang Tianshi said this, I also have several ancestors in Maoshan. Is it difficult? If not, can we still compete for the position of leader?"

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

An old Taoist stood up and said calmly: "The poor Taoist recommends me, the Quanzhen Taoist Chengming Laozhenjun..."

The ancestors of the six great families exchanged true martial arts ideas with each other, and they were a little confused.

this……

what's the situation?

Seeing that these people were getting more and more fierce in their fight, the ancestor of the Li family immediately stepped forward to mediate and said: "Everyone... everyone, listen to what I have to say."

"The leader of the martial arts alliance... naturally has to be convincing in terms of force."

"Since everyone wants to be the leader of the alliance, and there happens to be a competition here, how about we all take action and compete with each other?"

"I agree!"

From the horizon, a loud laugh came.

But it was the prince. He flew from the sky and landed on the ring. He put his hands behind his back and looked around with eyes like lightning. He smiled and said: "I, the king, also want to sit in the seat of the leader of the martial arts alliance. Why don't you let the king take the seat?" How about I take the lead here?"