Cultivator Returns to the City Chapter 403: Tit-for-tat
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Following the people of Tianjiumen for about half an hour, finally came to an empty valley. Please search () to see the most complete! The mountains around the fastest novel are covered with lush trees, and there are vines on some cliffs.
When Huo Linsheng came to the valley with dozens of key disciples from the Tianjiu Gate, another group of people could be seen faintly waiting in the valley on a high level ground in the valley.
The number of each other is also quite large, about 30 or 40 people.
Most of the thirty or forty people dressed casually, and didn't pay too much attention to it, except that everyone had a ‘Xuan’ badge on their chest.
The people of Tianjiumen also have badges on their chests, but the badges of Tianjiumen have the word "天" on them.
There is an exception among the opponent's people. The man was a bald monk with a cassock on his body, a string of huge Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, and a rosary in his hand.
Looking at his appearance, he should be no less than seventy or eighty years old, but because of his profound cultivation, the whole person's spirit is still exceptionally strong, and he is not old.
There are many people who want to come. Nine should be the Wangxin Mage invited by Xuanzhen Sect.
As soon as we met, a man in his early fifties who was standing in the front line took two steps forward, and said with a hint of glamorous and provocative tone: "Tsk tsk, you guys are so big! Now! Just arrived, it seems that we didn’t put our Xuanzhen Sect in the eyes..."
Huo Linsheng stood in the forefront, looked at each other, and said lightly: "You are half right. Tianjiumen has always treated people and things peacefully, so there is no such thing as a shelf. However, you didn't put your Xuanzhenmen It's true in my eyes."
"You..."
The man on the other side was suffocated by Huo Linsheng's words, and a look of anger appeared on his face, "Huo Linsheng, don't be too arrogant!"
"Arrogant? Is there any. Wu Shengbao, you are telling me where I am arrogant. Isn't it true that your Xuanzhen Sect will lose to our Tianjiu Sect five times in a row?"
Huo Linsheng glanced at the other person and said lightly.
The master of Xuanzhen Sect Wu Shengbao was choked by Huo Linsheng's remarks. However, what the other party said were all facts, and he couldn't argue with anything.
Xuanzhen Gate has been in the past twenty years. Indeed, he has lost to Tian Jiu Men five times in a row.
Because of this, I realized that this time the Fa conference would never lose to Tianjiu Sect, so Xuanzhen Sect paid a huge price and invited the Wangxin Mage from ‘Zhantian Temple’ to help out.
Intent to win this time the Fa will fight.
Wu Shengbao knew that he would definitely lose if he continued to talk to Huo Linsheng like this. Who would let people have ‘dry goods’, this pair would naturally have more confidence than him. Just a few words can choke him out of speech.
So, Wu Sheng, BMW went on to suppress the anger in his heart. Coldly said: "Huo Linsheng, don't be proud of you. It used to be before, now is now. Today, you Tianjiumen don't want to win this Fa conference again, huh!"
The Profound True Sects standing behind Wu Shengbao also clamored, "Yes, you will lose the Tianjiu Sect this time!"
"The so-called Fengshui takes turns, this time the Fa will definitely be our Xuanzhen Sect will win."
"You had better admit defeat in the Nine Gates of Heaven. Otherwise, our Xuanzhen Sect will surely defeat you, haha..."
The people of the Xuanzhen Sect were choked by Huo Linsheng's words just now, and the entire Xuanzhen Sect was holding a sigh of relief after losing to the Tianjiu Sect for many years.
This time, the Xuanzhen Sect has invited the Mage Wangxin, and it can be said that the winning ticket is in hand, so naturally it is inevitable to clamor and provoke the Tianjiu Sect. To vent the depression and bad breath accumulated over the years.
Faced with the clamor and provocation of the Xuanzhen Sect, the people of Tianjiu Sect naturally fought back, unwilling to show weakness, and shouted.
"Just because you want to win our Tianjiu Gate? Do your spring and autumn daydreams!"
"It seems that you forgot the last time, and the last time, and the last time...how did you lose to us Tianjiumen? Want to beat us, I Bah! Next life!"
The disciples on both sides started chattering in a mess.
It can be seen. Today's Tianjiu Sect and Xuanzhen Sect are indeed deeply grudges. It's hard for outsiders who don't know to imagine that the Nine Gates of Heaven and Xuanzhen Gate were still one body just eight or ninety years ago.
After a roaring call, Wu Shengbao, the master of Xuanzhen Sect, first raised his hand to signal his side to stop and stared at the other side coldly.
Seeing this, Huo Linsheng also told the people of Tianjiumen to stop talking with each other.
"Huo Linsheng, let's not talk too much nonsense, let's open the altar to worship our ancestors. Then we will win and lose in a split!" Wu Shengbao said coldly, full of confidence in his words and full of confidence.
Huo Linsheng also stared at Wu Shengbao coldly, and said coldly: "I'm afraid you won't make it?"
"Huh!"
Huo Linsheng gave a cold snort and immediately waved his hand behind him, saying: "Bring things over and arrange the altar to worship the ancestors!"
"Yes!"
Hearing what Huo Linsheng said, several young doormen behind him immediately carried a few big sacks on their backs.
On the other side, Wu Shengbao also hummed coldly, and immediately waved his hand to let the disciples of the Xuanzhen Sect carry a few large sacks.
The sacks on both sides are filled with things used to decorate altars and sacrifices.
It can be seen that although the Jiu Sect and Xuanzhen Sect have split into two factions today, and they are quite similar to each other, they still recognize the same ancestor.
Yin Xiu and Yin Tianqi watched quietly among the many doormen of Tianjiu Gate.
Yin Xiu's gaze carefully looked at the very eye-catching bald monk in the middle of the other party,'Mage Wangxin', then he withdrew his gaze, and then shifted his attention to each of the Tianjiu Gate and the Xuanzhen Gate. Above the altar being set up...
The two sides each arranged an altar in the southeast direction. There are some particularities in the orientation and specific location. The other is that the materials used in the altar also have some doorways inside, which is not a form of fooling people at will.
While the disciples on both sides were setting up the altar, the rest of them stared at each other coldly. The air seemed to be filled with a dignified and depressive atmosphere, and even the air seemed to be frozen.
The bald monk on the opposite side started from setting up the altar on both sides. He sat cross-legged on one side, his eyes closed slightly, the rosary in his hand, and the Buddhist scriptures muttered in his mouth.
Looking at it, it really looks like an eminent monk.
About ten minutes later, the altars on both sides were set up one after another. On the altar, except for some sacrificial offerings. There is also a primitive censer on each side, and white candles are lit on both sides.
The altar was completed. Huo Linsheng and Wu Shengbao snorted to each other, strode forward one after another, picked up paper money and burned incense in front of their respective altars and began to worship their ancestors.
While burning incense to pay homage to the ancestors, both of them were muttering words, not knowing what they were muttering.
The other sects of Tianjiu Sect and Xuanzhen Sect also withdrew their gazes and turned to look at the altar. The expression became solemn and solemn.
Memorial to ancestors, for sects like Tianjiumen and Xuanzhenmen. It's still a very solemn thing, and there is no room for profanity.
The process of sacrifice is very fast and will be completed in a moment.
After Huo Linsheng and Wu Shengbao each inserted incense into the incense burner on the altar, they turned around and stood opposite each other.
"Huo Linsheng, let's start. This time I want you to lose the Tianjiu Gate completely!" Wu Shengbao stared at Huo Linsheng and said with a sneer.
Naturally, Huo Linsheng will not show weakness, and counterattack: "Just rely on your Profound Reality? I'm not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue!"
"Huh, Huo Linsheng. I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Old rules, let's start drawing lots!" Wu Shengbao said coldly.
Hearing this, Huo Linsheng immediately waved at his side and said: "Get the bamboo sticks up!"
After hearing this, an elder of Tianjiumen personally took a long, thin cardboard tube up. A bamboo stick about the length of a thumb was exposed at each end of the cardboard tube, and the exposed parts at both ends were almost the same length.
The cardboard tube wraps the bamboo stick tightly, leaving no gap.
When the elder Tianjiumen takes the cardboard tube back and forth. Huo Linsheng turned to Wu Shengbao on the opposite side: "Please!"
"Good!"
Wu Shengbao strode forward immediately, walked to the front of the Tianjiumen elder, then carefully stared at the paper tube, and then stared at the eyes and expression of the Tianjiumen elder.
It seems that I want to see something in his eyes.
After a while, Wu Shengbao suddenly grabbed the bamboo stick exposed on the left side and pulled it hard. Pull the bamboo stick out of the wrapped cardboard tube.
After just glanced at the bamboo stick in his hand, he immediately said to the Tianjiumen elder: "Take out the remaining piece of bamboo stick and have a look!"
The elder of Tianjiumen sighed slightly, and drew out the remaining bamboo stick on the right.
When Wu Shengbao saw the length of the bamboo stick drawn by the Tianjiumen elder, he suddenly laughed ‘haha’.
Immediately turned his head to look at Huo Linsheng, and smiled triumphantly: "Huo Linsheng, it seems that this time even God won't help you Tianjiumen. Even the bamboo sticks made by you Tianjiumen were given to me by me. Sign up, this time the Fa conference. How can you still compete with our Xuanzhen Sect?"
Huo Linsheng looked at the bamboo sticks with contrasting length in the hands of Wu Shengbao and the elder of Tianjiumen, frowned slightly, and sighed secretly in his heart.
The situation was already very difficult, but at this moment, I was taken away by the opponent and signed, I am afraid it will be even more difficult!
However, Huo Linsheng didn't show his timidity on the face, and said coldly, "Wu Shengbao, even if you get the lottery? It's not once that you won the Xuanzhen Sect and lost to our Tianjiu Sect. Twice, what can I be proud of!"
"Hey, I have something I am proud of, Huo Linsheng, now, let's see the truth under our hands!" Wu Shengbao still sneered triumphantly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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