Dedicate One’s Mind

"This," Sun Zhijie was a little hesitant, but when he heard Wu Yi hum in question, he glanced at Yan with lingering fear, used his spiritual energy to shake off the dust on his body, and then used his spiritual energy to evolve into a Taoist robe. , but it is the same choice as Wu Yi's choice when he was chased by the ghost king and was completely naked.

However, Sun Zhijie specializes in Qi Dao, and his spiritual consciousness is not strong, so the clothes he evolved are very simple. However, any foundation-building monk can tell that Sun Zhijie's clothes are evolved from spiritual energy.

But Sun Zhijie had no choice. He didn't think Wu Yi would let him go back to the cave to change his clothes now, so he had to make do with it, but he hated Wu Yi in his heart.

Wu Yi did not stop Sun Zhijie from transforming his clothes with spiritual energy. Scholars can be killed but not humiliated. Monks have their own arrogance. If the pressure is too much, Sun Zhijie said that he would not fight to the death. Although he was not afraid, there was no need to create more complications.

By the time Sun Zhijie had roughly completed the evolution, he seemed dissatisfied and wanted to continue revising it. Wu Yi couldn't help but cough slightly.

Sun Zhijie's body stiffened, and he slowly lowered his raised hand and said with a smile: "Wu Yi, oh no, junior brother, those fellow Taoists from Fengcheng Taoist Temple are impatient to come, so we'd better go as soon as possible."

Wu Yi glanced at Sun Zhijie. At this time, he was still obsessed with the matter of address and wanted to suppress him with those people from Fengcheng Taoist Temple. It was too unsighted, and he didn't know who gave him the confidence.

Wu Yi's glance made him feel cold. Sun Zhijie did not dare to look at Wu Yi anymore and thought to himself: When you meet the fellow Taoists from Fengcheng Taoist Temple, what will you do?

Sun Zhijie led the way, but Wu Yi knew where he was even without him. Looking at the direction of each disciple, it was obviously Mingdaofeng. Having said that, except for Mingdaofeng who was qualified to entertain guests, all the other disciples in Liucheng Yiqi Taoist Temple were Fengdu does not have this qualification.

All the disciples who are not in retreat are here. After all, Taoist temples pay attention to purity and it is rare for them to meet each other. Every disciple has faded away on weekdays. It is rare for other Taoist temples to visit, so naturally all of them are very positive. Moreover, this time the people in Fengcheng Taoist Temple Suddenly, the reason why the disciples' minds were as clear as a mirror, they were extremely curious and wanted to know the result.

Except for disciples, servant warriors on Mingdao Peak are not eligible to enter, so there are few people walking along the way. However, once a disciple sees Wu Yi and Sun Zhijie, they consciously stand to one side and wait for the two to go first. This is both The reason why the foundation-building monks have superior leg strength further reflects their superiority and inferiority.

The disciples saw the different expressions of Wu Yi and Sun Zhijie. They didn't know the inside story, and they talked about it privately. They made all sorts of strange guesses, which made Sun Zhijie's face turn red and his pace quicken a lot.

Wu Yi secretly chuckled, speeding up and not falling behind. Only when he and Sun Zhijie appeared together could they have the greatest intimidation effect. Sun Zhijie's downfall could be used to show his authority, and he would avoid talking nonsense with those in the Fengcheng Taoist Temple. In the monastic world, strength is still respected. If others knew about Wu Yi's cultivation strength, how could they dare to treat him so lightly.

If they don't take action, that's it. If Wu Yi takes action, he will never leave any trouble, so that they will not dare to cause trouble for him in the future.

When they arrived at the top of the peak, all the disciples gathered outside the Mingxin Hall. There were about thirty or forty of them. In addition to his own Taoist disciples, there were also some unfamiliar faces. It seemed that they were the disciples accompanying Fengcheng Taoist Temple. Wu Yi He also saw the familiar Erlang of the Wang family among them, but this young man from an arrogant family now understood Wu Yi's cultivation and didn't even dare to look at Wu Yi.

The disciples stood outside the hall. Wu Yi naturally understood where the foundation-building monks were. He strolled to the main hall, Mingxin Hall, ignoring the complicated eyes of the disciples around him. There were curiosity, envy, and gloating in their eyes, but More people still hide their thoughts deep in their hearts and remain expressionless.

Everyone in the hall had long known that Wu Yi was on the way, but they were all sitting on futons, as quiet as Mount Tai, with no intention of welcoming Wu Yi. However, when Sun Zhijie entered the hall with a look of embarrassment and returned to his seat, everyone present Everyone's expressions changed slightly.

The person sitting at the top is not Wang Chuchen. With Wang Chuchen's status, if he appeared in the scene at this time, he would probably be criticized as bullying the small. However, Wang Chuchen's absence does not represent Wang Chuchen's influence. disappear.

In fact, the person sitting at the top right now is Li Gu, who has always appeared in the eyes of everyone as Wang Chuchen's confidant. Although his cultivation level is not the highest, with Wang Chuchen's tiger skin, he can suppress all dissatisfaction. , even if everyone is dissatisfied, they dare not show it.

Wu Yi looked around and found that in addition to a few familiar faces in the Taoist temple, there were actually five unfamiliar monks. Because of this incident, five foundation-building monks came to the Fengcheng Taoist temple. The battle was too big. Wu Yi suddenly understood why Sun Zhijie had no fear before.

What Wu Yi didn't know was that only three of the five foundation-building monks actually came from Fengcheng Taoist Temple. Naturally, these included the two foundation-building monks who were tricked by Wu Yi when they stole the Moon Heart Flower that day. They even It can be said that he is the protagonist. The other two were invited by Fengcheng Taoist Temple after hearing about Yue Xinhua's name.

There were slightly more foundation-building monks from Liucheng Yiqi Taoist Temple, sitting on both sides, basically forming a balance of power.

When Li Gu saw Wu Yi's arrival, he nodded slightly and opened today's topic, saying: "Junior brother, Taoist friends from Fengcheng Taoist Temple said that you stole the treasures they painstakingly cultivated. Is this possible?"

"Wow." The disciples outside the hall exclaimed when they heard this. Although they had previously guessed that the people from Fengcheng Taoist Temple came here because of Wu Yi's matter, the guess was just a guess. Once it was said, it became a fact. How could they not be surprised? .

"Quiet." Li Gu's face darkened, and his words were like a bell. The disciples listening outside the hall suddenly felt their eardrums trembling, their blood boiling, and they were so scared that they stopped talking.

Such a straightforward hint was almost a clear statement. Wu Yi was not such an idiot that he didn't know how to answer. He said in one sentence: "I have never heard of their treasures. I guess it is because Fengcheng Taoist friends are eager to cherish treasures and are a little confused."

This is extremely rude, but the people from Fengcheng Taoist Temple came here just to force Wu Yi to hand over the Moon Heart Flower. How can Wu Yi show a good face to them? If the enemy attacks me, I will definitely attack him. Only Only by being firm and fighting for every inch of land can they dispel their delusional ideas.

When the disciples outside the door heard Wu Yi's words, even though they had been warned by Li Gu before, they still couldn't help laughing, which seemed very harsh. But to everyone's surprise, Li Gu didn't seem to hear him. His attitude was self-evident.

One of the two foundation-building monks who had been tricked by Wu Yi felt humiliated and did not want his right to speak to be controlled by Liucheng Yiqi Taoist Temple. He stood up and said sternly: "You are the only one in Nanjun who has raised ghosts. This matter If you didn’t do it, who else would.”

Wu Yi chuckled and said, "Am I the only one in the world who raises ghosts? But Wu doesn't dare to call himself that. Could it be that all the ghost cultivators' deeds must be blamed on me? It's too much to look down on." I'm off." Wu Yi's words were both solemn and humorous, and many monks blushed, fearing that they could not help laughing.

The monk who spoke was squeezed by Wu Yi. He kept talking and his body was shaking. Wu Yi was sure that if he hadn't been in the hall now, he would have fought with him.

Another person from Fengcheng Taoist Temple stood up. His face was solemn and his body was upright, making people dare not offend easily. He put his left hand on the shoulder of the previous monk and whispered in his ear. Although he couldn't hear what they said clearly, he guessed it. But Wu Yi didn't care about eavesdropping on those things.

Under the comfort of the serious monk, the morale of the foundation-building monk subsided and he sat back on the futon.

Brother Shen Su looked at Wu Yi and said word by word: "I heard that you have been to the northern section of the Cangwu Mountains before?"

"Yes? Why didn't I know?" Wu Yi made a surprised gesture, acting playfully and making jokes.

Brother Shen Su's face froze. He was accustomed to the gentleman's style. He had never seen Wu Yi's use-ism. He switched various roles at will. He couldn't help but look at Ge Linming with a slightly angry expression.

Seeing his eyes, Ge Linming knew that he had to say something, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing to be asked to speak in person.

"You did say that in front of the audience before."

"Where? Who else heard it? Apart from my words, what evidence do you have?" Wu Yi's series of rogue words shocked Ge Linming and made other people in the hall twitch and couldn't bear to listen.

"In the temple master's cave, the temple master was -" At this point, Ge Linming suddenly stopped talking. Could it be that he wanted to ask Wang Chuchen to come forward to testify? As a joke, he finally forced Wang Chuchen away by using the name of bully. Chuchen, do you still want to invite him back? Wang Chuchen became rogue and greedy for money. Yue Xinhua and the others were there. It was useless no matter how dissatisfied they were. Wang Chuchen is not on the same level as them.

Wu Yi's words were immediately silenced. No one present knew how to respond. It was impossible to invite Wang Chuchen back. Wu Yi should have really said those words to Wang Chuchen before, but he knew deep down in his heart that so what? In the same way, they could do nothing if Wu Yi hid inside the mountain gate.

"I saw him when we were cleaning up the place. At that time, he promised to stay away from this place, but he probably didn't leave in the end. Instead, he sent ghosts to assassinate the master and steal the treasure." A loud voice came from outside the temple.

Wu Yi looked up and saw the familiar Erlang of the Wang family, smiling evilly at him. Although Erlang of the Wang family was scared, compared to the rewards he received later, he still held firm and did not retreat.

Ge Linming was also fanning the flames at this time, saying: "By the way, you also mentioned that you met the disciples of Fengcheng Taoist Temple in your previous conversation with the temple owner."

Everyone's eyes turned to Wu Yi, as if Wu Yi had no way out at this moment, waiting to see Wu Yi's good show.

"What else do you have to say?" Brother Shen Su said coldly.

"I have evidence." Wu Yi smiled evilly. As soon as he finished speaking, a sinister wind rose in the hall. Even the foundation-building monk felt a chill in his body and looked at Wu Yi in surprise.

This chapter makes up for the chapter I owed last Thursday. It is the first time that Sanren has written seven thousand words in a row. It can be seen that I feel like I can't stop it even if I write it.