Flower Stealing Master Chapter 962: The fateful maid
Seeing that the Taoist priests in the main hall cast all their eyes on Dai Qisi, with a dull look, Ouyang Feng coldly snorted: "Wang Chongyang’s disciples are really inferior to one generation. They should have cultivated immortals and asked, but now they are all People who are greedy and lustful.
Yin Zhiping's face flushed, and the peerless face of Xiaolongnv couldn't help but floated in his mind. I wanted her to smile at me, so I asked what kind of fairy to ask.
The other disciples couldn't help but become angry while embarrassed, and they all scolded: "Bold fanatics, dare to insult the Chongyang Patriarch!"
Yin Zhiping saw Ouyang Feng's face clearly, and he couldn't help being shocked and blurted out: "Xidu Ouyang Feng!" He had witnessed Ouyang Feng's uproar in the Chongyang Palace back then. Wouldn't he fail to recognize this? The big demon.
Hearing what he said, there were bursts of chills in the hall. Although many of them have not seen it with their own eyes, the reputation of Xidu is beyond. Everyone knows that they are people who are as famous as Chongyang Patriarch. Dare to speak arrogant words. Especially considering that the other party has never dealt with the Chongyang Palace, I am afraid it will be difficult to be kind today.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and stepped forward and said: "Do not be nervous, everyone, we are here today on behalf of the Jin Dynasty court to confess noble religions, not to find fault." After speaking, he winked at Qiu Qianren.
Qiu Qianren nodded, walked forward and stood in the center of the hall, took out a roll of yellow satin, spread his hands, and read: "The emperor's master of Quanzhen Sect is: Specially awarded the great master of the immortal acting, Xuanmen palm He teaches, the literary quintessence opens the Xuan Hongren Guangyi Dazheng, is in charge of all Taoist institutes..."
Sanqing Hall, as the main hall of Quanzhen Sect, is magnificent. The whole hall is extremely empty, and can even accommodate hundreds of people at the same time. But in such a large space, it is clear that Qiu Qianren's hard work is not seen, but his voice spread throughout every part of the hall. In the corner, everyone can hear clearly, and few people in the palace of this profound skill alone can match it.
Some of the older disciples among the three generations of disciples looked at each other. They had recognized that this shameless old man was the famous iron palm floating on the water, and they were immediately worried. Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren joined forces. Who can do the whole Chongyang Sect? Can you stop them?
Three generations of disciple Zhong Song Defang was always clever, seeing the situation is not good, and sneaking out of the hall quietly, intending to inform Qiu Chu who was retreating in Yuxu Cave to set them off, because there were too many Taoist priests in the hall, with the help of his companions, his actions were down. No one noticed.
At this time, Qiu Qianren had almost finished reading. Seeing no one knelt down to listen to the decree, he said loudly: "Quanzhen Sect Master takes the decree."
At this point, Yin Zhiping had no choice but to bite the bullet and bowed and bowed and said: "The leader of the emperor Qiu Zhenren sits in the gate, and now Xiao Dao takes over as the instructor. The emperor of the Kingdom of Jin’s emperor was not given to the path. The trail dare not worship."
Qiu Qianren said with a faint smile: "This edict was not necessarily granted to Zhenren Qiu. Whoever is the head teacher of the Quanzhen Sect will be honored to receive the edict."
Yin Zhiping said: "The trail is without virtue and incompetence. I really dare not worship it."
Qiu Qianren smiled and said even more weird: "You're welcome, hurry up and take the order." He has been in the arena for so many years, don't he know the origin of Wang Chongyang and Jin Guo back then? As Wang Chongyang's disciples and grandchildren, how could these Taoist priests accept the edict of the Jin Kingdom? Isn't that deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor?
Actually, he was anxious that the Taoist priests of Chongyang Sect would refuse, so he justified the killing. There are three thousand elite soldiers under the mountain. Once they get the signal, they will kill the mountain, so that the Chongyang Palace will be removed from the rivers and lakes in order to hold back that year. Enmity offended by Chongyang Palace.
Yin Zhiping was anxious, but after all, he was the most outstanding person among the three generations of disciples. He soon thought of a way to deal with it, which is to drag the word: "The honorable pet suddenly descends, hastily. Please come to the apse Serving the tea, Xiaodao discusses with you brothers."
Qiu Qianren suddenly sneered: "I don't know what's worth discussing."
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Since they want to discuss it, let them discuss it carefully and weigh the stakes clearly. But I would like to remind you that the discussion time should not be too long. We still have three thousand elite soldiers at the foot of the mountain. If it takes a long time, they will be hungry, maybe they will come up to the mountain to ask your teacher for some rice, noodles and vegetables."
His tone was flat, but the threat was beyond words, and the Taoist priests in the temple changed their expressions.
"Naturally, I won't let everyone wait for a long time." Yin Zhiping grinned reluctantly, and immediately sent the four Taoists who taught the secondary office to receive guests and invited them to the back hall for tea.
Song Qingshu's heart is secretly refreshed. It turns out that it feels so good to suppress others with power. It's no wonder that many protagonists in the previous life hope to cross into a dude and go outside to bully men and women.
Everyone came to the apse, and as soon as they were seated, Dai Qisi coughed slightly and looked at Pu Cha Qiucao with a smile: "Miss Qiucao has promised to be a maid for me~IndoMTL.com~ not coming soon. Serve tea?"
"You!" Pu Cha Qiucao glared at her bitterly, and finally bit his lip and took the tea from the Taoist hand to Dai Qisi, "Here, the tea you want."
Dailyss shook her head: "Is this the attitude that a maid should have? Can't even say one please?"
Pu Chaqiucao's chest rises and falls sharply, and even Song Qingshu thought she would turn her face, but she calmed down and said lightly: "Please have tea, Madam!"
"It's almost the same," Dai Qisi smiled satisfied, but instead of reaching out to take the cup of tea, she snorted at Song Qingshu, "Let's serve the tea for the son first."
Pu Cha Qiucao was so angry that he poured the tea in her hand onto her face, but soon thought that if Song Qingshu hadn't helped her, she would have to be a maid for a lifetime. In this way, he should be given a cup of tea. .
Thinking about this in my heart, Pu Cha Qiucao immediately balanced a lot, and brought the tea to Song Qing before writing: "Master, please use tea."
Daiqisi's teasing voice rang again: "Should the maid serve tea to the master on her knees?"
Pu Cha Qiucao couldn't help it anymore, and said angrily: "Daiqisi, don't go too far!" After so long along the way, she naturally knew the other party's name, but she was not from the rivers and lakes. I didn't know that Dai Qisi was the purple shirt dragon king back then, and even if it was a member of the rivers and lakes, except for a few Mingjiao people, it would be difficult for other people to connect Dai Qisi with the purple shirt dragon king.
Daiqisi didn't get angry, and said with a smile: "In fact, you just have to say in front of the soldiers and soldiers that you are a believer, so you don't have to be this maid."
Pu Chaqiucao's chest was ups and downs again, and Song Qingshu's face looked weird: "I thought this girl had no chest and butt, but now it seems that the chest is quite predictable." 8 More exciting novels, welcome to visit everyone Reading Academy