Chapter 7 Conflict
Li Chunfeng looked down and saw that the entire Lingyun Mountain was composed of five peaks. The five mountains were distributed in a cross, and the four surrounding peaks were a little shorter, guarding the main peak in the middle.
Li Chunfeng and the others came from Zhuque Peak in the south, and the rest were arranged in the northern Xuanwu Peak, the eastern Qinglong Peak and the western Baihu Peak arranged in the direction of the four sacred beasts.
"Wow! It's so big." Li Chunfeng exclaimed as soon as the three of them stepped onto the main peak.
The three of them were located in the south of Lingyun Peak. At this moment, what Li Chunfeng saw was a square as big as a football field. There were many Taoist priests in Lingyun in groups of three or three, most of them were white clothes, and there were a few disciples in blue clothes. The entire square was paved with blue marble, and only the middle road that could accommodate five carriages was paved with white marble, extending straight to a distant building. On the squares on both sides of the white jade corridor, twelve pairs of large copper tripods were symmetrically displayed, and blue smoke was slowly coming out at this moment. What attracted Li Chunfeng the most were the two huge martial arts stages on each side.
"Will you use it for the competition then?" Li Chunfeng asked at a martial arts performance station nearby.
"That's right." Jiu Yun said seriously.
"Wow, it's really not bad." Li Chunfeng exclaimed and was about to walk towards the square.
"Come back!" Jiu Yun pulled him back with his eyes and hands.
"What are you doing?" Li Chunfeng said unhappily.
"I can't leave here." Jiu Yun pointed at Yu Dao, who was about to step on his feet.
"how?"
"This jade road leads directly to the Lingyun Hall in front. Only the head master and Jiuyao Star Lord can walk on major occasions. We cannot walk on." Jiuyun explained.
"Ha? You are not allowed to leave? You are still called Yudao? Is this the imperial palace?" Li Chunfeng tilted his mouth and shouted in a low voice. "Shh..." Seeing this, Jiu Lu hurriedly gestured to Li Chunfeng to whisper.
"What did you say just now?" But it was still one step late. The two white-clothed disciples not far from them obviously heard Li Chunfeng's complaints and frowned.
"Hello, two uncles and uncles." Jiulu saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
"Well, Zhuque, don't you know where this is? You dare to make noise here, why are you talking about the palace?" One of the Taoist priests in white with two beards pointed at the three people and said.
"This... don't blame me, the two uncles and uncles. This junior brother has just come to the mountain and has never seen such a building. I can't help but feel rude. I hope that the two uncles and uncles will not blame me." Jiulu bowed again, and pulled Li Chunfeng's sleeve with his hands.
Li Chunfeng was looking at the two of them. Seeing a dragon embroidered on their light green belts, he knew that they were from Qinglong Peak. He saw Jiulu pulling himself. He tactfully followed Jiulu's appearance and bowed: "Yes, I'm just here, I hope the two elders will forgive me."
"The first time I'm here? Who is your master? Have you ever taught you basic rules? If every newcomer is as unruly as you, wouldn't Lingyun Mountain be turned off?" The bearded man glanced at Li Chunfeng and said contemptuously.
"This..." Li Chunfeng did not expect that he was so arrogant and unreasonable, and he was speechless for a moment.
"Report to the two uncles, this is the junior brother of the younger generation. The master of the younger generation is Shengru." Jiuyun stood up and bowed, saying neither humble nor arrogant.
"Shengru..." The two white-clothed Taoist priests changed their expressions after hearing this name. Another white-clothed Taoist priest who was tall and a little older said: "Since that's the case, you should pay more attention next time."
"Let's wait." Just as Li Chunfeng and the other two were relieved, the bearded man said.
"Senior brother, what about Shengru's disciples? If these people violate the rules, they will be punished. Today I will take your master to discipline you. Let's do this, and kneel for an hour." The bearded man said unyieldingly.
"It's inappropriate..." the old Taoist priest in white whispered.
"Uncle Master, although my juniors have something wrong, he is a first offense. As the saying goes, those who don't know will not be guilty. After returning, I will tell him all the rules. Uncle Master cannot use public interest for personal gain?" Jiu Yun stood in front of the three of them, looked at the mustache with his head raised.
"I? Revenge my private revenge? If you are against you, the following will be punished, and the crime will be even higher." The bearded man seemed to be talking about his concern, and his face turned red and he shouted.
"Uncle Master, you roared just now." Li Chunfeng seized the opportunity and said with a smile.
"That's right, if you want to punish me, please set an example." Jiuyun also said. Jiulu was anxious and kept pulling the two of them's clothes behind him, but it was useless.
"Oh? Are you going to be with me?" The little bearded man's face turned red and red, but he couldn't find any rebuttal words.
"I don't dare, I just hope that my uncle can give us a good hand and let us go this time." Jiu Yun is not a fool. He knew that he quickly gave him a step to finish the matter.
"Hmph. I won't pursue it this time. Remember, don't let me meet you in the ring a few months later." The bearded robe said with a robe.
"Uncle Xie, Huh?" Seeing that his purpose had been achieved, Jiu Yun was unwilling to have a verbal dispute with him, and said rudely with a smile. However, when he was halfway through the courtesy, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming towards him. Without precautions, he was lifted up and fell down hard. Before he could get up, he heard a thump, a thump, and knew that the other two were the same as him. He couldn't help but get angry, raised his head and glared at the smirking mustache.
This is naturally a ghost with a mustache. He used his sleeve to swing his sleeves and secretly used his skills to brush against the three of them, with the purpose of making the three of them make a fool of themselves to relieve the hatred in their hearts.
"Oh, be careful, the wind is strong on the Lingyun Main Peak. You blue-clothed disciples have insufficient cultivation and are easily blown over. Let's go back and practice your skills before you come back. Hello! I said that boy over there, is he lying on the ground pretending to be dead?" The beard said sarcastically, and the last sentence was indeed directed at Li Chunfeng who had not responded.
At this time, Jiuyun and Jiulu also felt something strange. The two had already turned over, but Li Chunfeng was still lying on the ground, closing his eyes tightly, and twitching from time to time.
"What's wrong? Junior brother?" Jiu Yun hurriedly rushed forward and helped Li Chunfeng's upper body up. He saw Li Chunfeng's teeth tightly clenched and frowned, as if he was very painful.
"What did you do to him?" Jiu Yun shouted with his head raised.
"Don't spit people with blood, I'm just..." Xiaomouzi was panicked when he saw this and waved his hand quickly.
"If something happens to him, you will be nice! Jiulu comes to help, and I will do my best for him." Jiuyun didn't care about him anymore and hurriedly asked Jiulu to help Li Chunfeng sit cross-legged. When he came behind Li Chunfeng, he had to use his skills.
Chapter completed!