Void Transformation

Shiyu Ye Lao and Xiaofeng and their group went to the station, attracting a lot of attention along the way, but it was not because of their reputation, but because their clothes were too weird. When Haoyang was in the midst of the scorching sun, these people were all wearing fleece cloaks, and only the women in the team wearing pink skirts looked normal.

But such a woman, walking with such a group of weird people, no matter how normal it was originally, it turned out to be extremely abnormal in the eyes of everyone. As for the center of the group of people, the person wearing a black robe, who can't see his facial features at all, gives people a sense of mystery and darkness.

Along the way, Xiaofeng and Ye Lao were in a tacit understanding, and did not perform unnecessary shivering, and although Xiaofeng had the idea of ​​listening to the jack-of-all-trades information from his mouth, after all, he still did not export. Because he felt that the old leaf in front of him was unpredictable, and he was just a stranger to himself, and he didn't want to put too much thought on him.

At this moment, another group of people suddenly walked out of the road, seeming to be on the same road with Xiaofeng and the others, so if the road went on each side, Ye Lao and others would naturally not care. However, the passer-by had followed him and the others for one mile, and was still walking on the side, which caused Ye Lao's vigilance.

At this moment, an old man in the group of people with a rag banner in his hand slowly spoke:

"The mountain travels to the five mountains, with Song as the center, and Songshan has a belly, and its name is Shaoshi. Nowadays, the Martial Forest Righteous & Evil demon three ways coexist, and the righteous deity is not the Shaolin Wudang that is known to the world, but there are three big sects."

"Ah? Which three are the three?"

The group of people talked, as if they didn't care about Ye Lao's eyes, but they didn't speak loudly. But this is what sounds like a normal conversation, but it is enough to make the group of them listen carefully, so that Ye Lao's alertness continues to rise. I don't know where these people come from. Is it really that simple to be on the same road?

However, faced with a young man’s question, the old man with a rag banner in his hand shook his head slightly, and answered the question:

"Buddhism originally had eight sects, and when the eight sects were standing side by side, they were called the deity of the righteous way, and even defeated Wudang. Then the eight sects were in civil strife, and the Zen family was the dominant one. The remaining seven sects avoided the southern region. Thousands of years later, the world only knows about Shaolin. But I don’t know the Eight Schools of Shaolin. I only think that Zen is Shaolin and Shaolin is Zen."

"Eight Buddhism, what about the other two? Wudang Mountain is a Taoist school. Could it be that the last one is Confucianism?"

The old man with a rag banner in his hand frowned when he heard the words, he relaxed in an instant, shook his head again, and then slowly said: "You are right, Wudang Mountain is one case, but the last one is Not Confucianism, but Taoism."

"Dao Zong?"

"Well, it's Daozong."

This time, the person who spoke was not the old man holding the rag banner, but a middle-aged Rushan man walking beside the questioning teenager. While speaking, the man bowed his head and smiled at the old man, and then explained his words:

"This last case is the Dragon Tiger Mountain, just one day to teach."

When the voice fell, the two masters beside Ye Lao suddenly stopped, Ye Lao immediately noticed that they were strange, and sent away inquiring through voice transmission. It's just that these two masters are not aliens, and their Internal Energy can't compress the sound at such a short distance to prevent the other party from hearing it, so they have to speak in a low voice:

"They know Zhengyi Church, which means they are not ordinary people from Martial Forest."

At the same time, the questioning teenager spoke again, but his tone was a little puzzled, because just as he asked, he had never heard of Longhushan Zhengyi's teaching:

"Ah? Tianshidao? What is that? Is it better than Wudang Mountain?"

"Hahahaha, if it were Wudang Mountain a hundred years ago, it would naturally be evenly divided with Tianshi Dao. However, Wudang Mountain nowadays..."

When the Rushan man said this, he noticed the look cast by the old man holding the rag banner, and then swallowed the rest of the words back, and said:

"The reason why you haven't heard of Zhengyi Teachers is because their number is too small. In terms of number alone, I am afraid they are not as good as some gangs of three religions and nine ranks. Coupled with their door rules, even the disciples under the sect can travel to Rivers. and Lakes, will also choose a pseudonym. Naturally, in the eyes of most people, they are just an uninfluenced sect."

"But.."

The young man just wanted to continue to ask questions, but the Rushan man's face was cold, and he said coldly: "Lin'er, you talk a lot today."

The boy trembled when he heard this, and the cupped fist suddenly said, "Yes! Father." Then he glanced in the direction of Xiaofeng and his group. At this moment, he was facing Ye Lao's four eyes, and he suddenly felt himself. As if in the quagmire of a cold pool.

At this moment, in Ye Lao's sight, a withered hand suddenly appeared, but in his hand he was holding a worn-out copper plate. But when this copper plate appeared, Ye Lao immediately retracted his gaze, but there was a violent cough in his mouth.

The two masters beside Ye Lao saw this and hurriedly used Internal Energy to help him stabilize his internal interest, but they didn't know what had happened just now. But after Ye Laoping recovered his inner breath, he never looked at the group of people again. Although his face did not move, he still had lingering palpitations in his heart.

Ye Lao just glanced at the young man, using the Soul Devouring Heart Sutra he obtained from his adventure to test the crowd. However, the young man was hit by his move unsuspectingly, but just as Ye Lao was about to perform the renewal and let the young man do something, that yellow hand stretched out.

The copper plate in his hand just turned slightly, Ye Lao only heard a hum in his mind, while Houtian turned around, as if to pour out everything in his mind. If it weren't for him to immediately withdraw the magic power, and then use Internal Energy to stimulate the acupuncture points to forcibly suppress the dizziness, I am afraid that he would have fainted at the first glance.

At this time, the catastrophe survived, so naturally he didn't dare to look to that side again, and at the same time, he also understood that the other party and others were not malicious to himself and others. If not, he and others might have followed their way long ago.

"Elder, are you okay?"

The two left and right asked softly, but Ye Lao smiled and waved his hand only to say that he was getting older and that he had gone wrong, but he didn't say a word about his own actions. At the same time, the group of old men holding rag banners stopped talking, but they were still walking side by side with them more than twenty steps away.

I don't know how long it took, until Xiaofeng was already walking and used his unique method to sleep, and then there were other sounds around.

A faint noise grew louder as everyone moved forward. Xiaofeng recovered his five senses. Although he wanted to stretch his waist, he knew that this occasion was not suitable. But when he found that the old man and his party with the rag banner in his hand had long been gone, he sighed secretly in his heart.

Although he didn't know the mystery of the scene just now, he knew that Ye Lao's reaction was definitely not as simple as what he said to be angry. After all, Ye Lao was a stranger, and he hadn't heard of a stranger who died of angry death. .

However, a group of people from the other party really went along with themselves and others, but they never caused any conflict. This made Xiaofeng a little helpless. If you go to the camp like this, you know too little information, and even for such a short period of time, you can't collude with everything.

This is not at all like my previous behavior style, but there are no variables at this moment. Since there are no variables, instead of worrying about the world, I should be comfortable and light.

"Sister Baili, the five cities and six clubs are not far ahead. I won't go in with you."At this moment, there was nothing to say all the way, but Yun Xiaoyu, who was following Xiao Feng, said such a sentence at this moment. Xiaofeng didn't notice the strangeness, but just nodded in agreement, and the next moment Yun Xiaoyu quietly slowed down, but everyone seemed to have not noticed her at all, just watched her slowly fall behind, and finally turned around. Leave.

It is only half a mile away from Songshan Mountain, but the crowd is far from the three exception tea sheds in Songshan Mountain. It's just that under this noisy, there seems to be some rules to follow. Between such tens of thousands of gatherings, no one fights, and no one takes advantage of it.

Along the way, there are all kinds of business stores on both sides. This was originally just a pipeline to Songshan, but now it has become a large market, stretching for miles from left to right, endless.

But originally because of Ye Lao and others' costumes, they attracted much attention, but now when they come to this crowded place, almost no one looks at them. Because the people here are very different from those three miles away from Songshan. They are all people in Rivers and Lakes who are famous or outstanding in martial arts. Not all of them are foreigners, but there are also Rivers and Lakes people.

Ye Lao and the others took the crowd towards the southeast of the bazaar in a light car. Two wooden thorn roadblocks appeared in front of the crowd about half a stick of incense. However, the number of people here is obviously much less than that of the market. Naturally, it is not because of the roadblocks that can be crossed by martial arts, but because it is the station opened by the five cities and six clubs.

"This is the resident, the old man will send a letter arrow to inform that the principals of the five cities and six meetings have gathered in the discussion hall."

When Ye Lao spoke, he took out a letter arrow from his arms and shot it out with his hands up, but then he looked at Xiaofeng with a smile on his face, and he looked a little embarrassed. But at this moment, Ye Lao uttered something that he shouldn't have said from his standpoint, and Xiao Feng couldn't help being stunned:

"You two, first take this little friend to see the jack of all trades, and then come to the discussion hall together."

After all, Ye Lao didn't look at Xiao Feng's expression, but turned to look at Xiao Yue, and then asked, "Should Deputy Clan Leader Xiao go to the Chamber with the old man, or..."

"I still have important things to explain, Ye Lao, let's go first, I'll be there later."

Before Ye veteran could finish speaking, Xiao Yue answered first, then turned and walked in the other direction. But when her figure was about to disappear from the sight of everyone, she spoke to Xiaofeng:

"Shuangtian Pavilion, Tianxiahui, and Yuexia Alone, all advocate killing know-it-all. Please be careful, Mr. Baili."

Seeing that Xiao Yue didn't mean to go with Xiao Feng, Ye Lao smiled immediately and walked in the other direction, leaving only his two subordinates and Xiao Feng in the black robe. And Xiaofeng walked towards the depths of the station under the "led" of these two people one after another.

It's just that he still didn't understand why Ye Lao would give himself the opportunity to collude with confessions, and it was impossible for him to make such a mistake in his mind. At the same time, he was also curious in his heart, what was it that made the people of Huangsha City, Luoyan, and Beishuang all advocate the elimination of the know-it-all to martial arts. These three parties are hostile forces...

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