Chapter 962
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Seeing that the Taoist priest's eyes fell on daiqisi, with a dull look on his face, Ouyang Feng gave a cold hum: "Wang Chongyang's disciples and grandchildren are really inferior to each other from generation to generation. They should have been cultivating immortals, but now they are all greedy and lustful people."
Yin Zhiping's face turned red. In his mind, she had a peerless face. He thought that she could smile at me, and I asked what immortal I wanted to cultivate.
The other disciples were embarrassed and could not help but get angry. They angrily denounced: "how dare you insult the great master of Chongyang!"
Yin Zhiping saw Ouyang Feng's face clearly. He was shocked and blurted out: "Ouyang Feng is a Western poison!" He had seen Ouyang Feng make a havoc in Chongyang palace with his own eyes in those years, and he could not recognize this great devil.
Hearing what he said, the hall was filled with bursts of cool breath. Although many of them had not seen it with their own eyes, the reputation of Western drugs was outside. We all know that they were as famous as the great master of Chongyang. How could they dare to speak wildly. Especially considering that the other party has never dealt with Chongyang palace, I'm afraid it's hard to be good today.
With a smile, song Qingshu stepped forward and said, "don't be nervous, Taoist priests. Today we are here on behalf of the imperial court of the state of Jin to confer on your religion, not to find fault." Then he winked at Qiu Qianren.
Qiu Qianren nodded, stepped forward, stood in the middle of the main hall, took out a roll of yellow satin, spread out his hands, and read out: "Chifeng Quanzhen sect leader is: specially teach the immortals to perform the great master of Taoism, Xuanmen sect leader, Wencui Kaixuan Hongren, Guangyi immortal, in charge of all Taoism Institutes..."
Sanqing hall, as the main hall of Quanzhen religion, is magnificent. The whole hall is extremely empty, and can even accommodate hundreds of people at the same time. However, it is such a large space. It is clear that Qiu Qianren can't exert himself, but his voice spreads all over the hall, and everyone can hear it clearly. I'm afraid that few people in the hall can match with this profound skill alone.
Among the three generations of disciples, some of the older ones look at each other. They have recognized that this ugly old man is the famous iron palm floating on the water. They are worried. Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren join hands. Who can stop them?
Song Defang, one of the three generations of disciples, was always clever and sneaked out of the hall when the situation was bad. He planned to inform Qiu Chuji who was closing the yuxu cave. Because there were too many Taoist priests in the hall, with the help of his companions, no one noticed his action.
At this time, Qiu Qianren almost finished reading. Seeing that no one knelt down to listen to the edict, he said in a loud voice, "Quanzhen sect takes charge of the edict."
At this point, Yin Zhiping had no choice but to bow to him and say, "I teach you how to sit down. Now Xiaodao takes over the post of Zhangjiao. The imperial edict of the emperor of the state of Jin is not granted to Xiaodao. Xiaodao dares not to accept it."
Qiu Qianren said with a smile: "this imperial seal was not supposed to be granted to immortal Qiu. Whoever is the head of Quanzhen sect will be honored by the imperial seal."
Yin Zhiping said: "the path has no virtue and is incompetent. I dare not lead."
Qiu Qianren said with a smile: "you're welcome. Please get the order quickly." He has been in the Jianghu for so many years, and he doesn't know the origin of Wang Chongyang and the state of Jin? As the disciples and grandchildren of Wang Chongyang, how could these Taoists accept the imperial edict of the Jin Dynasty? Isn't that deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors?
As a matter of fact, he would like to see the Taoists of Chongyang sect refuse. Then he is just as he said. There are 3000 elite soldiers at the foot of the mountain. Once he gets the signal, he will go up to the mountain and let Chongyang palace get rid of its name in order to hold the grudge of being offended by Chongyang palace.
Yin Zhiping was anxious, but after all, he was the most outstanding one among the three generations of disciples, and soon came up with a way to deal with it, that is, to procrastinate: "Rong Chong suddenly falls, but he is not in a hurry. Please come to the back hall to serve tea and discuss with your elder martial brothers. "
Qiu Qianren immediately sneered: "I don't know what to discuss."
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "since they want to discuss, let them have a good discussion and weigh the interests. But let Taoist priest remind us that the discussion time should not be too long. We still have 3000 elite soldiers at the foot of the mountain. If they are hungry for a long time, they may come up to the mountain to ask for some rice, noodles and vegetables."
His tone was flat and light, but the threat was beyond expression, and the Taoist priests in the temple turned pale one after another.
"It won't keep you waiting, of course." Yin Zhiping reluctantly smiles, and immediately sends four Taoists from the secondary vocational school to invite them to the back hall for tea.
Song Qingshu is cool in his heart. It's no wonder that many of the protagonists in the previous life wanted to be a dandy to bully men and women.
When they came to the back hall, as soon as they sat down, Daisy coughed and looked at pucha qiucao with a smile: "since miss qiucao has promised to be my servant girl, why don't you come to serve tea soon?"
"You Puchaqiucao gave her a look of hate. At last, she took the tea from the Taoist and brought it to Daisy, "here is the tea you want."
Daisy shook her head: "is this the attitude a maid should have? Can't even say "please?"
Puchaqiucao's chest fluctuated sharply. Even when song Qingshu thought she would turn over, she calmed down and said faintly, "please have tea, madam!"
"That's about the same," Daiqi Si said with a satisfied smile, but instead of reaching for the cup of tea, she nodded to song Qingshu, "let's serve the young master tea first."
Puchaqiucao almost threw the tea in her hand on her face, but soon thought that if it wasn't for song Qingshu's help, she would be a servant girl all her life. In this way, it would be better to offer him a cup of tea.
With this in mind, puchaqiucao immediately balanced a lot and brought the tea to songqingshu: "please have tea, young master."
Daisy's bantering voice rang again: "shouldn't a servant girl kneel down when she serves tea to her master?"
Puchaqiucao couldn't help it any longer. She said angrily, "Daisy, don't go too far!" After a long journey, she naturally knew each other's name, but she didn't know that Daisy was the Purple Dragon King. Besides, it was very difficult for other people to connect daisy with the Purple Dragon King, except for a few people in the Ming religion.
Daisy was not angry, and said with a smile, "in fact, as long as you say in front of the whole army that you are a man of no faith, you don't have to be a servant girl."
Puchaqiucao's chest was undulating again, which made song Qingshu's face strange: "I thought this girl had no chest and no buttocks before, but now it seems that her chest is still full of material."
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Seeing that the Taoist priest's eyes fell on daiqisi, with a dull look on his face, Ouyang Feng gave a cold hum: "Wang Chongyang's disciples and grandchildren are really inferior to each other from generation to generation. They should have been cultivating immortals, but now they are all greedy and lustful people."
Yin Zhiping's face turned red. In his mind, she had a peerless face. He thought that she could smile at me, and I asked what immortal I wanted to cultivate.
The other disciples were embarrassed and could not help but get angry. They angrily denounced: "how dare you insult the great master of Chongyang!"
Yin Zhiping saw Ouyang Feng's face clearly. He was shocked and blurted out: "Ouyang Feng is a Western poison!" He had seen Ouyang Feng make a havoc in Chongyang palace with his own eyes in those years, and he could not recognize this great devil.
Hearing what he said, the hall was filled with bursts of cool breath. Although many of them had not seen it with their own eyes, the reputation of Western drugs was outside. We all know that they were as famous as the great master of Chongyang. How could they dare to speak wildly. Especially considering that the other party has never dealt with Chongyang palace, I'm afraid it's hard to be good today.
With a smile, song Qingshu stepped forward and said, "don't be nervous, Taoist priests. Today we are here on behalf of the imperial court of the state of Jin to confer on your religion, not to find fault." Then he winked at Qiu Qianren.
Qiu Qianren nodded, stepped forward, stood in the middle of the main hall, took out a roll of yellow satin, spread out his hands, and read out: "Chifeng Quanzhen sect leader is: specially teach the immortals to perform the great master of Taoism, Xuanmen sect leader, Wencui Kaixuan Hongren, Guangyi immortal, in charge of all Taoism Institutes..."
Sanqing hall, as the main hall of Quanzhen religion, is magnificent. The whole hall is extremely empty, and can even accommodate hundreds of people at the same time. However, it is such a large space. It is clear that Qiu Qianren can't exert himself, but his voice spreads all over the hall, and everyone can hear it clearly. I'm afraid that few people in the hall can match with this profound skill alone.
Among the three generations of disciples, some of the older ones look at each other. They have recognized that this ugly old man is the famous iron palm floating on the water. They are worried. Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren join hands. Who can stop them?
Song Defang, one of the three generations of disciples, was always clever and sneaked out of the hall when the situation was bad. He planned to inform Qiu Chuji who was closing the yuxu cave. Because there were too many Taoist priests in the hall, with the help of his companions, no one noticed his action.
At this time, Qiu Qianren almost finished reading. Seeing that no one knelt down to listen to the edict, he said in a loud voice, "Quanzhen sect takes charge of the edict."
At this point, Yin Zhiping had no choice but to bow to him and say, "I teach you how to sit down. Now Xiaodao takes over the post of Zhangjiao. The imperial edict of the emperor of the state of Jin is not granted to Xiaodao. Xiaodao dares not to accept it."
Qiu Qianren said with a smile: "this imperial seal was not supposed to be granted to immortal Qiu. Whoever is the head of Quanzhen sect will be honored by the imperial seal."
Yin Zhiping said: "the path has no virtue and is incompetent. I dare not lead."
Qiu Qianren said with a smile: "you're welcome. Please get the order quickly." He has been in the Jianghu for so many years, and he doesn't know the origin of Wang Chongyang and the state of Jin? As the disciples and grandchildren of Wang Chongyang, how could these Taoists accept the imperial edict of the Jin Dynasty? Isn't that deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors?
As a matter of fact, he would like to see the Taoists of Chongyang sect refuse. Then he is just as he said. There are 3000 elite soldiers at the foot of the mountain. Once he gets the signal, he will go up to the mountain and let Chongyang palace get rid of its name in order to hold the grudge of being offended by Chongyang palace.
Yin Zhiping was anxious, but after all, he was the most outstanding one among the three generations of disciples, and soon came up with a way to deal with it, that is, to procrastinate: "Rong Chong suddenly falls, but he is not in a hurry. Please come to the back hall to serve tea and discuss with your elder martial brothers. "
Qiu Qianren immediately sneered: "I don't know what to discuss."
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "since they want to discuss, let them have a good discussion and weigh the interests. But let Taoist priest remind us that the discussion time should not be too long. We still have 3000 elite soldiers at the foot of the mountain. If they are hungry for a long time, they may come up to the mountain to ask for some rice, noodles and vegetables."
His tone was flat and light, but the threat was beyond expression, and the Taoist priests in the temple turned pale one after another.
"It won't keep you waiting, of course." Yin Zhiping reluctantly smiles, and immediately sends four Taoists from the secondary vocational school to invite them to the back hall for tea.
Song Qingshu is cool in his heart. It's no wonder that many of the protagonists in the previous life wanted to be a dandy to bully men and women.
When they came to the back hall, as soon as they sat down, Daisy coughed and looked at pucha qiucao with a smile: "since miss qiucao has promised to be my servant girl, why don't you come to serve tea soon?"
"You Puchaqiucao gave her a look of hate. At last, she took the tea from the Taoist and brought it to Daisy, "here is the tea you want."
Daisy shook her head: "is this the attitude a maid should have? Can't even say "please?"
Puchaqiucao's chest fluctuated sharply. Even when song Qingshu thought she would turn over, she calmed down and said faintly, "please have tea, madam!"
"That's about the same," Daiqi Si said with a satisfied smile, but instead of reaching for the cup of tea, she nodded to song Qingshu, "let's serve the young master tea first."
Puchaqiucao almost threw the tea in her hand on her face, but soon thought that if it wasn't for song Qingshu's help, she would be a servant girl all her life. In this way, it would be better to offer him a cup of tea.
With this in mind, puchaqiucao immediately balanced a lot and brought the tea to songqingshu: "please have tea, young master."
Daisy's bantering voice rang again: "shouldn't a servant girl kneel down when she serves tea to her master?"
Puchaqiucao couldn't help it any longer. She said angrily, "Daisy, don't go too far!" After a long journey, she naturally knew each other's name, but she didn't know that Daisy was the Purple Dragon King. Besides, it was very difficult for other people to connect daisy with the Purple Dragon King, except for a few people in the Ming religion.
Daisy was not angry, and said with a smile, "in fact, as long as you say in front of the whole army that you are a man of no faith, you don't have to be a servant girl."
Puchaqiucao's chest was undulating again, which made song Qingshu's face strange: "I thought this girl had no chest and no buttocks before, but now it seems that her chest is still full of material."
Seeing that the Taoist priest's eyes fell on daiqisi, with a dull look on his face, Ouyang Feng gave a cold hum: "Wang Chongyang's disciples and grandchildren are really inferior to each other from generation to generation. They should have been cultivating immortals, but now they are all greedy and lustful people."Yin Zhiping's face turned red. In his mind, she had a peerless face. He thought that she could smile at me, and I asked what immortal I wanted to cultivate.The other disciples were embarrassed and could not help but get angry. They angrily denounced: "how dare you insult the great master of Chongyang!"Yin Zhiping saw Ouyang Feng's face clearly. He was shocked and blurted out: "Ouyang Feng is a Western poison!" He had seen Ouyang Feng make a havoc in Chongyang palace with his own eyes in those years, and he could not recognize this great devil.Hearing what he said, the hall was filled with bursts of cool breath. Although many of them had not seen it with their own eyes, the reputation of Western drugs was outside. We all know that they were as famous as the great master of Chongyang. How could they dare to speak wildly. Especially considering that the other party has never dealt with Chongyang palace, I'm afraid it's hard to be good today.With a smile, song Qingshu stepped forward and said, "don't be nervous, Taoist priests. Today we are here on behalf of the imperial court of the state of Jin to confer on your religion, not to find fault." Then he winked at Qiu Qianren.Qiu Qianren nodded, stepped forward, stood in the middle of the main hall, took out a roll of yellow satin, spread out his hands, and read out: "Chifeng Quanzhen sect leader is: specially teach the immortals to perform the great master of Taoism, Xuanmen sect leader, Wencui Kaixuan Hongren, Guangyi immortal, in charge of all Taoism Institutes..."Sanqing hall, as the main hall of Quanzhen religion, is magnificent. The whole hall is extremely empty, and can even accommodate hundreds of people at the same time. However, it is such a large space. It is clear that Qiu Qianren can't exert himself, but his voice spreads all over the hall, and everyone can hear it clearly. I'm afraid that few people in the hall can match with this profound skill alone.Among the three generations of disciples, some of the older ones look at each other. They have recognized that this ugly old man is the famous iron palm floating on the water. They are worried. Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren join hands. Who can stop them?Song Defang, one of the three generations of disciples, was always clever and sneaked out of the hall when the situation was bad. He planned to inform Qiu Chuji who was closing the yuxu cave. Because there were too many Taoist priests in the hall, with the help of his companions, no one noticed his action.At this time, Qiu Qianren almost finished reading. Seeing that no one knelt down to listen to the edict, he said in a loud voice, "Quanzhen sect takes charge of the edict."At this point, Yin Zhiping had no choice but to bow to him and say, "I teach you how to sit down. Now Xiaodao takes over the post of Zhangjiao. The imperial edict of the emperor of the state of Jin is not granted to Xiaodao. Xiaodao dares not to accept it."Qiu Qianren said with a smile: "this imperial seal was not supposed to be granted to immortal Qiu. Whoever is the head of Quanzhen sect will be honored by the imperial seal."Yin Zhiping said: "the path has no virtue and is incompetent. I dare not lead."Qiu Qianren said with a smile: "you're welcome. Please get the order quickly." He has been in the Jianghu for so many years, and he doesn't know the origin of Wang Chongyang and the state of Jin? As the disciples and grandchildren of Wang Chongyang, how could these Taoists accept the imperial edict of the Jin Dynasty? Isn't that deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors?As a matter of fact, he would like to see the Taoists of Chongyang sect refuse. Then he is just as he said. There are 3000 elite soldiers at the foot of the mountain. Once he gets the signal, he will go up to the mountain and let Chongyang palace get rid of its name in order to hold the grudge of being offended by Chongyang palace.Yin Zhiping was anxious, but after all, he was the most outstanding one among the three generations of disciples, and soon came up with a way to deal with it, that is, to procrastinate: "Rong Chong suddenly falls, but he is not in a hurry. Please come to the back hall to serve tea and discuss with your elder martial brothers. "Qiu Qianren immediately sneered: "I don't know what to discuss."Song Qingshu said with a smile: "since they want to discuss, let them have a good discussion and weigh the interests. But let Taoist priest remind us that the discussion time should not be too long. We still have 3000 elite soldiers at the foot of the mountain. If they are hungry for a long time, they may come up to the mountain to ask for some rice, noodles and vegetables."His tone was flat and light, but the threat was beyond expression, and the Taoist priests in the temple turned pale one after another."It won't keep you waiting, of course." Yin Zhiping reluctantly smiles, and immediately sends four Taoists from the secondary vocational school to invite them to the back hall for tea.Song Qingshu is cool in his heart. It's no wonder that many of the protagonists in the previous life wanted to be a dandy to bully men and women.When they came to the back hall, as soon as they sat down, Daisy coughed and looked at pucha qiucao with a smile: "since miss qiucao has promised to be my servant girl, why don't you come to serve tea soon?""You Puchaqiucao gave her a look of hate. At last, she took the tea from the Taoist and brought it to Daisy, "here is the tea you want."Daisy shook her head: "is this the attitude a maid should have? Can't even say "please?"Puchaqiucao's chest fluctuated sharply. Even when song Qingshu thought she would turn over, she calmed down and said faintly, "please have tea, madam!""That's about the same," Daiqi Si said with a satisfied smile, but instead of reaching for the cup of tea, she nodded to song Qingshu, "let's serve the young master tea first."Puchaqiucao almost threw the tea in her hand on her face, but soon thought that if it wasn't for song Qingshu's help, she would be a servant girl all her life. In this way, it would be better to offer him a cup of tea.With this in mind, puchaqiucao immediately balanced a lot and brought the tea to songqingshu: "please have tea, young master."Daisy's bantering voice rang again: "shouldn't a servant girl kneel down when she serves tea to her master?"Puchaqiucao couldn't help it any longer. She said angrily, "Daisy, don't go too far!" After a long journey, she naturally knew each other's name, but she didn't know that Daisy was the Purple Dragon King. Besides, it was very difficult for other people to connect daisy with the Purple Dragon King, except for a few people in the Ming religion.Daisy was not angry, and said with a smile, "in fact, as long as you say in front of the whole army that you are a man of no faith, you don't have to be a servant girl."Puchaqiucao's chest was undulating again, which made song Qingshu's face strange: "I thought this girl had no chest and no buttocks before, but now it seems that her chest is still full of material."
