Chapter 1151: Start cleaning

Chapter 1 151 cleans up
So, some of the group of people looking for the deep-rooted people, shouting under the mountains, want to let the disciples fleeing on the mountain to hear, go to the north of Lushan.
But... don’t say if they can hear it, even if they hear it, are their light functions comparable to the disciples of the three schools of Xiandao?
Another group of people rushed to the station of Dalin Temple in the north of Lushan Mountain. Before the Dalin Temple’s slightly rudimentary camp, it was already crowded with black people. At the forefront of the crowd, there were several excited old people. Holding on to the sleeves of the monk, the pleading in the mouth: "Little master, let my mother see the longevity master, I...the babe is on the top of the mountain, he...but I have three generations of single pass, Everbright The mission of my family can be hung on him. If it is him... I have nothing to do with it, I will finish it!"
"Yeah, little master, poor and sorry, I will wait, my grandson is just a moment of curiosity. This is going to the mountains to play, and it will be down for a while, but... I am afraid that it is too much to play, right now. The disciples of the League have just arrived at the middle of the mountain. If the Master of Changsheng comes forward, my grandson should be saved!"
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The first few people are all relatives on the mountain, and they are all young and vigorous. They don’t listen to the words of the four factions. The relatives of the mountain saw the massacre on the mountain before they ran to Dalin Temple. Lin Si Changsheng masters uphold justice!
The monk of Dalin Temple held a wooden stick in his hand and stood there expressionlessly. He made the entrance of the Dalin Temple camp strictly, and did not put anyone into it.
As the noise of the crowd increased, finally, from a distant tree, turned to an old man, and when they came to the near, everyone recognized it, it was the Master of Fortunate.
Everyone was delighted and shouted: "Long Master, compassionate, is going to save my disciples. They are young and unfamiliar. They offend the four schools of the immortality. The masters spared their lives. I will be severely punished when I take home."
"Master, if you rescue my disciples, I will open the door to the master in the door, and I will worship every day..."
"Yeah, Master Chang Xing is the person who lives in Buddhism, these little things... isn't it a hand?"
Master Chang Xing faced a bitter smile and walked to the front. He folded his hands together: "They are the donors, and quietly, my Dalin Temple has always been compassionate. It is natural to save people. It is only to save people. Lushan is surrounded by four sides. My Dalin Temple only occupies the north. The other three sides are occupied by the fragrant religion, the water cloud and the Zhengdao League. I am afraid that Dalin Temple cannot reach out to his affairs."
"The treasures on the mountain... have been calm for many days, and there are no signs of unearthing, and ... all the disciples are rushing to the mountains to hunt for treasures. This is a chaos. If there is some movement, it must not be a big storm. So Baishuimen of Shuiyunjian proposed to clean up the disciples on Lushan Mountain. My Dalin Temple is also attached to the other two factions. It is just... the means of water and clouds are too embarrassing, and the master of Dalin Temple can’t bear to see blood, early. Before the two hours of shouting in the water cloud, many disciples and disciples have been sent to the mountains to persuade the disciples from the northern side of the mountain to persuade them!"
"But... you have seen it, no matter how my Dalin Temple disciples persuaded, no one has come down. Now... look again, my Dalin Temple has not killed anyone, but has accommodated it. The other disciples who have escaped from the three sides ...., and from the beginning of the murder of Shuiyunjian, Zhengdaomeng and Chuanxiangjiao, all the disciples in the northern part of Mount Lu... Have one had a person down?"
"You, my Dalin Temple is one of the four schools of Xiandao, but it is only one, not all. I am compassionate in Dalin Temple, and I have left a life for the disciples, but this person has to walk. Just now Master Changsheng has said that my Dalin Temple will not be found to protect these disciples in other three factions. If other disciples find that the surviving disciples are concentrated in the north of my Dalin Temple, I am afraid...I am not able to take care of Dalin Temple. of!"
When Master Chang Xing explained, everyone raised their eyes and watched it. Sure enough, the north of the mountain, the more people gathered, the more they could not see one. The monk of Dalin Temple held weapons in his hand and only whispered. And don't do it, those people, whether they are in the north or from the other two sides, have persuaded this to be the wind! Even some disciples of various factions have pointed their fingers and fingers, and everyone has seen it far away without knowing what to say!
At this time, some people at the back of the crowd shouted: "Dalin Temple is really a vain name. I thought that the longevity masters are compassionate and will surely save my disciples as their own duty. But now, it seems that they are also under the pressure of other sects. That being the case, I am still asking him to do it. If we don’t hold our own group, I won’t believe it. Can the entire rivers and lakes have the right to speak in the four schools of the immortals? Are all the other martial arts incompetent?

"Yes, that is! I should also form an alliance, and advance and retreat, no longer look at the face of the four schools of the immortality!" Everyone is noisy, some are in a hurry to seek medical attention, some have ulterior motives, and the results, except for a dozen or so The people above Mount Lushan still stayed in front of the Dalin Temple camp, and most of the others were gone.
Looking at the backs of the people who havetily left, Chang Xing master sighed without a reason, and folded his hands together, muttering in his mouth; "Amitabha, sin, sin!"
Then, as soon as he turned around, he went to the tree in the distance.
I turned a few old pines, under the shade of trees, Masters of Changsheng, Master Chang Geng, and a few older monks sitting cross-legged, several people holding beads in their hands, and several people holding wooden fish in their hands, all of them are deep Looks like, closes the eyes and chanting, and under another cypress tree not far from them, the three masters of Yuanyuan, Yuanming and Yuanwu are five-minded, and are taking advantage of the abundant heaven and earth vitality of Lushan Mountain to introduce qi into the body!
After listening to the return of Master Yuki, Master Changsheng opened his eyes and looked at it. He whispered: "How? Changxing, younger brother, can they be scattered?"
"Amitabha, the abbot, scattered, but it seems... still a little trouble!" Master Chang Xing said what happened just now, and finally said: "In this group of people, there seems to be some unscrupulous people. I want to take this as an opportunity to incite some rivers and lakes heroes... I will do it right in my fairy road! Abbot... How should I deal with it?"
"Because it is the cause, the fruit is fruit, what kind of cause is planted, what fruit will be harvested! Changxing, younger brother, have you not seen it? The whole mountain is planted in the cause, and this is all planted, even if I wait for it. And how many things can stop the fruit? Maybe it will be fruitful soon!"
"Yes, thank you abbot for teaching!" Chang Xing master whispered.
"Changxing's brothers are also unable to get through. The hand in the water cloud is of course hot, but there is also a stagnation before, that is, my Dalin Temple does not know how many times it has been called under this mountain. If the people on the mountain know how to advance and retreat, it should have been But you can see, the murderous knife is placed on the neck, they are still in the heart of the fairy, forced to helpless, ran to my Dalin Temple, still do not think of repentance, will be convenient The door is like an affair. This...etc., how can I change my Dalin Temple?"
"There are always thousands of lives, and the old man can't bear it!" Chang Xing master shook his head.
"They don't cherish their own lives. Why don't you let us cherish them for them?" Chang Geng master did not agree.
"Go, let's inform the disciples on the mountain. From the top of the mountain, go down the mountain. If there is a disobedience, just point the acupuncture point and kick down the mountain. If someone is squatting, escape from the gap between my disciples in Dalin Temple. Still staying in the Lushan Mountain, when my Dalin Temple disciple searches for the magic weapon from the bottom up for the second time, kill it!"
After that, I didn’t wait for Mr. Yuki’s master to speak, but then continued:
Changxing’s younger brother, this time it’s my Dalin Temple’s return to the Yuan, even the three uncles are coming to rob, you and I will not take the initiative, fearing that the consequences will be unimaginable. what!"
"The abbot is lucky!" Chang Xing master no longer said anything!
However, for a long time, some disciples passed the words of the longevity master to Mount Lushan!
At this time, in the north of Lushan Mountain, in addition to the monk of Dalin Temple, it is a disciple of Dalin Temple. The monk said that he is studying Buddhist scriptures, and his temper is good. He is also a good discuss with the disciples of the various factions. Many times, there were conflicts with the disciples of the various factions. However, because the Masters of the Longevity did not order, they did not dare to move, and they could only bear low eyebrows.
And this tolerance has made the disciples of all factions more arrogant, not only ignoring the persuasion rules of Dalin Temple, but instead swearing.
After hearing the abbot's law, the disciples of the Dalin Temple saw each other and did not speak. They returned to the top of the mountain. Then they showed their demeanor and went down the mountain. This time they met the disciples of the various factions. Unwilling to talk, the second thing is to point to the acupuncture point, kicking off the mountain.
Every time they played not far, the disciples just fell and broke their blood, and they were not afraid of hurting their lives.
It is precisely as expected by the Changsheng Masters that there are indeed some clever generations. The monks of the Dalin Temple captured the others and escaped from the gap. The monks of Dalin Temple did not catch up. Those who thought they had nothing to do was immediately overlooked. , look down on where you haven't gone! Hey, it seems that the magical instrument of the immortality is like the copper money that fell on the ground.
It was nearly an hour, and the screams on the mountain had gradually stopped. On the three sides of the east and the west, the disciples of the three factions had begun to scatter the corpses scattered on the mountain, one by one, although the capital of each corpse was pale, the blood on the body. They are all net, but who will notice this? Even if you see it, you won't be surprised, Jianghu, this is bloody!
To the north of Lushan, the monks of Dalin Temple have expelled nearly 2,000 disciples from the mountains. Everyone is swollen and swollen, and the monks of Dalin Temple unravel their acupuncture points. They are still swearing. Say something inexplicable.
Master Chang Geng saw it and snorted in his nose. He waved his hand: "Protect the disciples, speed up the mountain, clean up the northern peaks, one does not stay!"
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