Uncle Jiu: I punish the criminals according to the will of Heaven, and you say I’m arrogant?

Chapter 172 Maoshan: "Hey, we are not short of people!"

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"Ling Xiao child!"

At this moment, four extremely melodious voices suddenly exploded from mid-air. When they swept over, they saw the Grand Elder leading the other three elders descending from the sky.

The whisk is gently waved, and the Taoist spirit spreads across the sky.

"Four Grandmasters!"

Yang Lingxiao took the lead in bowing and saluting.

No matter what, etiquette cannot be abolished.

"Master!"

The figures behind all bowed and saluted.

The four elders waved their hands gently. "Son, as per your message, we have brought all those old bald donkeys here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the four supreme elders attacked together. With a flick of their sleeves, they released a series of figures dressed in monk robes, but with the stench of blood and murderous aura all around them.

A rough scan showed that there were at least a thousand of them.

Leading the group were four old monks with disheveled hair, wrinkled skin, sunken eyes, and an evil aura flowing through their bodies.

These people are not ordinary people, but members of the Maitreya Sect, one of the five legendary evil cults.

Leading the way were the four elders of the Maitreya sect, known as the guardian Tianlong Vajra under the command of the New Buddha.

Unlike the White Lotus Sect, which is secretive, the Mahayana Sect, which is quite evasive, and the Jinniang Sect, which is vague in its whereabouts, the Maitreya Sect appears to be extremely flamboyant.

If they say they want to rebel, they will rebel; if they say they want to go to war with Taoism, they will go to war with Taoism. In a word, they will do it as soon as they open their eyes and spread their hands.

On the day he was canonized as the eldest senior brother of Maoshan, Yang Lingxiao requested the two generations of elders to work together to eliminate the people of Maitreya Sect.

Those who were moved by the profound teachings of the predecessors went to see the ancestor, and the rest were stubborn and unyielding.

"Masters, long time no see!"

"Amitabha, how are you these days, Young Taoist?" the four old monks asked word by word.

If they hadn't noticed the seven old men in the distance, they would have rushed up and tore to pieces the culprit behind the destruction of the Maitreya Sect.

Which good Taoist priest can use thunder magic to save people?

Which good Taoist priest watches them write down their thoughts after listening to the scriptures all day long?

"Ants, kneel down!" Heishan swept his eyes around, and the evil spirit that had accumulated over the years immediately burst out, and then he pressed the four old monks to the ground.

Who dares to show murderous intentions towards his master!

"Master, I sense that you all have a heart of repentance, so I have found a way for you to repent."

"Heishan, Qianhu, and Fellow Daoist Yan!!"

The three of them responded and immediately rushed out, grabbing the four Maitreya elders who were at the first level of the Heavenly Master realm in front of Yang Lingxiao.

"Masters, from now on, I'll have to trouble you to talk some sense into those bastards."

"Yellow Turban Secret Technique: Controlling Souls with Blood!"

"Golden Dragon!"

The Golden Dragon of Merit immediately appeared, and four strands of national destiny were separated from its mouth and merged into the souls of the four people. With just a thought from Yang Lingxiao, the four people would ascend to heaven in an instant.

"control!"

Years of suppression had weakened the four, so even those with the cultivation of Heavenly Masters were instantly controlled and turned into four puppets.

Another finger pointed down.

Two people from the Twelve Immortals Army appeared out of thin air, carrying two grinning horse thieves and appearing in front of Yang Lingxiao.

"control!"

As the word "control" was uttered, Wang Po's two deputies were also controlled and turned into puppets.

"Secret realm, collect!"

With a slight movement of his mind, more than a thousand Maitreya followers and more than a thousand horse thieves and Five Poisons followers were all gathered into the secret realm.

Two thousand men and horses, just so-so.

Although those jumping dwarf mules are not presentable, you have to admit that there are gods everywhere.

But it doesn't matter. This group of people is best at forcing reason, and they are the kind of people who will kill without caring about burying the dead.

Give them a platform, and they will send smoke everywhere.

"My child, these things are vicious and violent. If you want to drive them, you must be extremely careful!"

"Having said that, we will return to Maoshan to report!" After the elder said this, he wanted to turn around and leave.

Again!

As long as you are a disciple of Maoshan, as long as you are doing this for the people of the world and to uphold justice in the world, it doesn't matter even if you poke a hole in the sky.

Maoshan took it all on its own!

If they can't bear it, they still have their ancestors.

If the ancestor can't bear it, then we can only report to the Heavenly Lord!

Unlike Longhu Mountain, Maoshan adopts a laissez-faire approach to its disciples.

Normally, they develop on their own, but at a critical moment, all you need is a command from the Sect Leader, and you will be surprised to find that many unfamiliar disciples will appear in front of you one after another.

Do not ask!

I asked the ancestor, and the ancestor said it was okay to accept it.

This is also the reason why Maoshan seems to be in decline at ordinary times, but in fact it has a continuous inheritance.

But at the critical moment, your master becomes one of your only two trump cards.

The other one is the ancestor who accepted you into the sect!

"Master, wait a minute!"

"Four Grandmasters, please take these valuables back to the main altar to be used for the daily expenses of the new disciples and to provide relief to the victims."

Yang Lingxiao spoke up to stop the four people, then pointed at a group of boxes in the distance and said.

Keeping a sect running is no easy task.

Haven’t you seen that your master’s beard is almost pulled out?

Whether it is righteous or unrighteous is not important.

These things were clearly the money sent to Maoshan by the bandits after they repented in order to awaken them to truth, goodness and beauty.

……

"Master Dao, I've brought you here, I'm leaving now!"

Under the moonlight, a sly figure pointed with a trembling finger at the foggy canyon in the distance and said.

After saying this, he wanted to slip away.

"brush!"

"You're such a gopher! Who knows if what you said is true or not?"

Just as the figure turned around, a woman holding a copper ring suddenly blocked his way and used the copper ring to block his way out.

"Master Dao, this place is very dangerous!"

"There are a bunch of monsters and demons in there. You don't want to be exposed, do you?" The figure laughed strangely and looked up and down at the girl behind him with a pair of evil eyes.

Pity!

Pity!

You are a beautiful woman, but you are a Taoist priest!

What else could the demons and Taoist priests be but mortal enemies?

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly roared towards the distant canyon, his voice was sharp and piercing.

"go with!"

The leading man's eyes darkened, and he slapped the sword in his hand, generating a Tai Chi diagram that knocked the figure back to its original form. Looking at it in the moonlight, it was a red-haired groundhog as big as a hound.

"Look at my thunder talisman!"

The girl at the back raised her hand and grabbed several thunder talismans, killing the malicious mole spirit on the spot.

"Xiao Shuang, stay here. Dad will go in and take a look!"

"If the demons really want to gather together, I'm afraid we'll have to ask the seniors from the headquarters for help."

Glancing at the canyon in the distance where demonic energy was gushing out, the middle-aged man, whose eyebrows were almost straight, turned the sword over with his backhand, and then swept his sharp eyes into the distance.

Borrowing the talisman to open the third eye, it was as if he could see through the thick fog and see through the chaos of demons.

"Dad, I'll go with you!" the girl said as she raised her hand and transformed the copper ring into a spear.

"Nonsense!"

"Dad will be back soon!"

After the man finished speaking, he immediately rushed out with a gust of strong wind.

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