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Chapter 104 Maoshan Lin Fengjiao? Lin Jiu!

There were several other old men beside the purple-robed Taoist priest.

Without exception, they all wore purple robes and their status was top-notch in the entire Maoshan.

No... should it be said that they are among the top ones in the entire Taoist sect?
After all, this is a purple robe!
At this moment, these purple-robed Taoist priests gathered together, watching a video...

In the video, a handsome Taoist priest in black and white Taoist robes left the new Buddhist disciple speechless with just a few words.

"Not bad!"

"Whose kid is this? He has actually made all the Buddhist disciples speechless?"

One of the old Taoist priests in purple robes spoke up.

Who in the entire monastic community doesn’t know that Buddhists love to talk about fallacies?
If he could silence Buddhist disciples with words, then the young man in the video is definitely not an unknown person...

Several other purple-robed Taoist priests around had the same idea.

They all turned their eyes to an old Taoist priest standing near the palace gate.

Although the other person was also wearing a purple robe.

But... he is the one with the lowest status.

How low?
Let’s put it this way, those who can wear purple robes are all, without exception, the leaders of a sect.

In other words, no matter how low this person's status is.

He is also the current leader of the Maoshan Sect!
but……

What can the leader do?
Facing this group of purple-robed Taoist priests, even the leader has to bow his head!
After all, this group of purple-robed Taoist priests are all the most recent and most recent leaders of the Maoshan Sect!
"Several ancestors."

The contemporary Maoshan head wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead and said helplessly:

"The young man in the video... seems to be a disciple of the Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion?!"

His tone was somewhat uncertain.

Seeing this scene, several purple-robed ancestors frowned in dissatisfaction and scolded in unison:

"Yes, it is. No, it is not. Why are you hesitating?!"

That's them.

Otherwise, who in today's monastic community would dare to rebuke the leader of the Maoshan Sect?
"This……"

At this moment, the head of Mount Mao sighed helplessly and said, "Masters, according to the information obtained by our disciples, the young man is called 'Zhang Yunxiao', and his sect seems to be a branch of Mount Longhu thousands of years ago."

"So, we can say that he is a disciple of Mount Longhu, and we can also say that he is not a disciple of Mount Longhu..."

After all, the Taoist tradition has been divided for thousands of years.

Even if I find a new master, it doesn't really matter...

"I see?"

An old Taoist in purple robe showed a look of sudden realization.

Some people's eyes lit up.

We have been separated for thousands of years, how can we still be considered disciples of Mount Longhu?

A genius of this level deserves to become my Maoshan disciple!

"Quick! Send someone to ask this kid if he is interested in joining our Maoshan?"

One of the ancestors spoke.

The other ancestors around nodded in agreement:
"Not bad."

"This kind of genius should belong to our Maoshan Sect!"

"Uh……"

Hearing this, the current Maoshan leader was a little hesitant.

He said carefully:

"Masters, he probably won't join our Maoshan Sect."

"Huh? What do you mean?!"

One of the founders of Mount Mao was frowning.

"It's like this, Grandmaster..." The head of Maoshan quickly waved his hand and explained:

"Half a month ago..."

He narrated the story of Zhang Yunxiao's destruction of the Prajna Temple, and specifically pointed out the other party's strength in "refining the spirit and returning to the void".

Finally, he told the story of how the 'Qinghe Sword Immortal' from the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain attacked the gate of Jinshan Temple and supported Zhang Yunxiao...

"I see." "He is still as protective of his children as always at Longhu Mountain..."

An old man in a purple robe shook his head and laughed.

"If that's the case, then it's really not a good idea to accept him as a disciple."

Several other ancestors couldn't help but frown.

They really did have a crush on Zhang Yunxiao.

But...

Putting aside the fact that Mount Longhu sent people to attack the gate of Jinshan Temple as a "declaration of sovereignty", it would be difficult to get Zhang Yunxiao to join the Maoshan Sect just by relying on his strength of "refining the spirit and returning to the void".

"Let's forget about this matter."

"That old fellow Zhang Daoxuan is not dead yet. If he knew that we were trying to steal the support of Longhu Mountain, he would be furious..."

An old ancestor of Mount Mao spoke up.

It is worth mentioning that the current Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master Mansion is the 63rd generation, and the 'Zhang Daoxuan' mentioned by these purple-robed ancestors...

He is the 60th generation Heavenly Master!

In other words, there are still at least four powerful people in the Hedao realm in the Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion!
"In that case, let's forget it."

The other purple-robed Taoist priests all shook their heads.

Obviously, they were all a little afraid of that 'Zhang Daoxuan'.

Afraid of the other party's strength?
No, they just don't want to bother with a lunatic.

"Although we cannot allow him to become our Maoshan disciple, we still need to have some contact with him."

"Just think of it as... sending someone over to cheer him up."

An old man in purple robe suggested.

"I thought so too." Several other Maoshan ancestors nodded.

Then, they all turned their gazes towards the current head of Maoshan and said:
"I'll leave this matter to you."

"what?!"

Hearing this, the contemporary Maoshan leader had a bitter look on his face.

Is it really because I am the youngest that I can only do the hardest and most tiring work?

After hesitating for a moment, he suggested:
"Masters, how about sending Uncle Feng...Uncle Lin? Perhaps Zhang Yunxiao's personality would be more compatible with Uncle Lin's?"

"Feng Jiao?!"

After these words were spoken, several ancestors looked at each other in surprise.

One of the ancestors nodded and praised:

"Feng Jiao is a person who hates evil and hates evil. The young man from Longhu Mountain was able to destroy the affiliated forces of Jinshan Temple in a rage. I think he is also a person who is decisive and hates evil and hates evil."

"Perhaps they would be able to get along well."

Hearing this, several purple-robed Taoist priests around nodded.

"That's good. Feng Jiao has been feeling blocked because of something that happened hundreds of years ago. Letting him go out this time can be considered as a chance to relax."

Hundreds of years ago, Shi Jian, the elder brother of Maoshan, was seduced by the Six Desire Goddesses of Buddhism and gave birth to a baby boy named Shi Shaojian...

Later, Shi Jian brought Shi Shaojian into Maoshan in the name of "recruiting a disciple", but because of his excessive doting on him, he accidentally stepped into the path of evil...

Lin Fengjiao, her junior fellow student, discovered this.

In order to protect his son, Shi Jian and Lin Fengjiao became enemies.

The two brothers fought each other.

Finally, Lin Fengjiao used a Bagua magic weapon to bounce back Shi Jian's Lightning Thunder Fist, and accidentally killed Shi Jian...

"Alas, that incident was not Fengjiao's fault at all. How could Ajian be killed by his own Lightning Thunder Fist?!"

“There are definitely traces of Buddhism behind this.”

"It's a pity that Fengjiao doesn't believe it..."

"He insisted that he was the one who killed Ah Jian."

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(End of this chapter)