He Daolian is the most obedient of the disciples.


    At the moment, listening to yuan Tingshan''s orders, he immediately began to do it.


    After a while, he really asked him to call all the senior brothers.


    "Master, why did you say you were so anxious and hurried to find us?"


    "Isn''t it OK if there''s a younger martial brother here to preside over the overall situation? I still have a pot of pills that haven''t been refined. If I don''t go back, the heat will be bad."


    A scruffy Taoist with a scratchy beard complained.


    "Yes, Shifu, our thirteen disciples will go to the master Kendo meeting on behalf of our Qianlian peak in a few days. If you don''t give more guidance, you will lose your old face."


    "Then don''t blame me..."


    Another old Taoist priest in yellow robes muttered and complained.


    Yuan Tingshan snorted coldly, gathered in front of several people and said coldly, "I don''t know about your broken things?"


    "The old three has been refining a pot of pills for a hundred years. Why? You won''t refine them until I go into the earth?"


    "Well, good things are hard to grind. That''s a useful elixir in the realm of longevity..." the sloppy Taoist whispered at once.


    The old Taoist in yellow robe couldn''t help laughing.


    "Second, I said he didn''t say you? Are you funny?"


    "All the disciples you taught are going to disgrace the Taoist school! Which one did you teach carefully? You want to study the sword technique of walking alone on the road... Do you think you have the talent of old thirteen?"


    "I... I''m not thinking that if I can practice a unique way, you can look at me more..."


    The old Taoist in yellow stammered.


    These Taoist priests in yellow robes, who have already passed the middle age, are still submissive in front of the old man yuan Tingshan as they were when they first entered the mountain gate.


    He Daolian sighed softly.


    Since the elder martial brother left, these elder martial brothers began to learn other methods and began to find their own ways.


    It''s just that talent is born after all.


    Not in my life, not in my life.


    Just like these senior brothers, they almost spent half their life without any breakthrough.


    Those senior brothers keep trying to find their own way, but up to now, there is nothing but laziness under this excuse all day.


    Originally, there should be pilgrims everywhere at this time.


    But now, the Taoist temple is getting worse and worse, and it is more and more difficult to maintain.


    "In principle, your age should have been the mainstay of Qianlian peak, but now the first gold lettered signboard of daomen depends on our old bones to support you..."


    "There''s nothing wrong with chasing the way. It''s a big mistake to pursue and do nothing!"


    In front of a group of outsiders, yuan Tingshan severely reprimanded his former lovers without saving face.


    The Taoist priests seemed to feel that they couldn''t hang on their faces, and they all hung their heads and didn''t speak.


    "Master, that''s enough. These Taoist brothers can be intimidated by putting them outside. Why should they be so embarrassed?"


    Ren Changsheng smiled and advised.


    Yuan Tingshan took a look at him and didn''t go on. It gave him a face.


    "This time, go to the underworld to negotiate. The second and the third go. Don''t ask why."


    "It''s settled!"


    Yuan Tingshan has made up his mind and said coldly.


    The two Taoist priests looked at each other and wanted to refute, but when they saw yuan Tingshan''s unquestionable face, they swallowed the good words again.


    "As for when you two will start, it all depends on what this adult Ren means."


    Yuan Tingshan stepped aside and let Ren Changsheng out behind him.


    "Lord Ren? Are you... Ren Changsheng of the hanging mirror department in Qingyang Prefecture?"


    The third is a little shocked.


    The second just nodded.


    At the beginning, Ren Changsheng once challenged the whole yellow robed disciple of Qianlian peak, but the old three and the old thirteen, one of whom could not get out of the gate, and the other had left Qianlian peak.


    It was not until the third year later when he came out of seclusion that he heard about the martial brothers and mentioned the legendary cruel man——


    Ren Changsheng who can live shoulder to shoulder!


    What kind of person he thought he was at that time, but now when he meets, he doesn''t feel any different from others.


    "Please give me more advice. I''ll thank you for going to the netherworld for negotiation a few days ago."


    Ren Changsheng politely arched his hands.


    The second and third looked at each other and gave a gift.


    "Although these two disciples look naughty, they are the strongest force I can take out at Qianlian peak. Should they be enough to cover the human debt left by adult Ren in those years?"


    Yuan Tingshan''s way is to give the other party face. If the other party is no longer satisfied, he will have to tear his face.


    "That''s enough. Since it''s old yuan, why not?"


    Ren Changsheng smiled and began to complain.


    Originally, his plan was to make those Taoist priests in yellow robe make eight or ten, so as to suppress those ghosts and ghosts.


    After all, Taoists and ghosts are natural enemies. They are mutually exclusive. More people are easy to talk.


    "Now that things have been discussed and it''s late, you might as well stay here for a night. If you have something important, it''s not too late to start tomorrow."


    Yuanting mountain road.


    "There are still some excellent guest rooms in my Taoist temple for you."


    Congratulations.


    "No, there are really important things. It''s inconvenient to stay for a long time. It''s not too late."


    Ren Changsheng looked up at the vast sun in the sky.


    "Well, since Lord Ren decided to go, it''s inconvenient for me to stay too much. Xiao He, see off."


    Yuan Tingshan raised his hand, and he Daolian stood out respectfully.


    "Please let me come..."


    "Wait a minute, these people can go, but they have to leave something."


    A discordant voice burst in.


    When yuan Tingshan suddenly looked back, he saw a man at the gate of the Taoist temple, holding a flag in his hand, a donkey behind him and a Taoist boy.


    There were four big characters written on the small flag - "divine calculation in sackcloth".


    It was the town at the foot of the mountain that appeared earlier.


    "It''s you!"


    Yuan Tingshan''s pupil narrowed in an instant, then slowly enlarged, and his mind was a little restless.


    The yellow robes looked at each other at that time. They also felt the master''s panic for a moment, but they didn''t recognize the man in front of them. It''s hard to imagine who else in the world could make the master with high cultivation so excited.


    "Elder martial brother, I haven''t seen you for a long time. Now it''s time to return the dress you owed me."


    The Taoist priest with the hemp cloth divination flag in his hand smiled coldly.


    The trail boy behind him was puzzled.


    Why not make such an ancient voice?


    "If you come back at ease, I also welcome you. If you deliberately make trouble, the whole mountain gate will have no place for you."


    Yuan Tingshan snorted coldly, emitting a burst of domineering momentum, which has reached his eternal life.