Chapter 420 The ancestral precepts cannot be violated
“You all don’t want to come on stage. Lu Yang, you have so much experience along the way. It’s my turn to have good luck!” Meng Jingzhou stopped Lu Yang and Zhao Po who had no intention of coming to power.
Before Meng Jingzhou took the stage, someone took a step forward. He was a middle-aged man who looked quite calm, with a long beard and a gentle manner.
The middle-aged man with a long beard is well-known in the local area. Someone in the audience recognized him: "It's Mr. Xiang Da from Tenglong Academy. He opened Tenglong Academy and taught countless scholars. He even taught a scholar. They are all over the deserted states, even the imperial capital has his disciples!"
"More than that, he is also an orthodox Confucian cultivator. I heard from one of his graduated students that he had reached the early stage of Jindan five years ago. Now I don't know if he has made a breakthrough. I don't know how many Jindan families want to He asked future generations to join his sect and pay heavy sums of money as a gift, but he refused!"
“What, the golden elixir was in its early stage five years ago, so how can we fight for it? How could Fairy Qingluo win over him?”
The world of immortal cultivators likes to use the word "fairy" to praise the beauty, talent, and strength of female cultivators. After all, in public perception, there are no women among immortals, and the word "fairy" cannot be used however you want.
Lu Yang never uses the word "fairy" to praise others. It's not that he is careful in using words, but he feels that it is not a complimentary word...
“Don’t panic, Fairy Qingluo is very talented. She is only eighteen years old and is in the late stage of foundation building. She is the youngest among the previous sect masters of the Yuntai Sect. If she encounters the early stage of Jindan, she might not be able to fight!”
"That's great...wait a minute, doesn't that mean we don't have a chance?"
Mr. Xiang Da stood on the ring with an elegant smile on his face: "Master Qing, please."
Qingluo sighed leisurely: "Mr. Xiang Da, didn't you read the rules? The competing monks must be under twenty years old. You are over forty years old. Even if I am looking for a husband, I should find someone about the same age as me." Right?"
Mr. Xiang Da suffered a blow and became very popular in poetry. He composed two lines of poems on the spot: "You gave birth to me before I was born. You gave birth to me and I am already old. You and I are destined to have no fate."
“Yeah, so can you please step down? I’ll pay the venue fee for one day, and my time is limited.”
Mr. Xiang Da stepped down in despair.
The monks who came on stage later were more reliable. They were all young talents in their twenties, and many of them were women who disguised themselves as men and traveled around the world.
"The foundation of this Qingluo is not bad. Although there are flaws, it is extremely rare to be able to build a foundation of this level despite the lack of guidance while practicing in this environment. Either he has a chance encounter or he is a genius. .”
"It's pretty good. Even in our Corpse Exorcist Sect, you can be selected as a true disciple and compete for the top eight or even top four in the sect competition."
Lu Yang and Zhao Po commented quietly on Qing Luo's talent.
“If we don’t drag this person into the Corpse Exorcist Sect, it would be a pity for such a genius to stay in a small place like this.” Lu Yang said with a smile.
"It depends on personal choice. I can give it a try, but it may not work. I have seen many people who are unwilling to give up their sect, saying that this is the place where they were taken in and raised. They cannot abandon their sect and ignore it."
"Furthermore, our Corpse Exorcist Sect members' faces are as pale as if they had been dead for several days due to their skills. Some monks are unwilling to join us because of this, and instead join other first-level sects." Zhao Po pointed at himself. The woman said with a pale face, whether it was an orthodox corpse exterminator or an unorthodox corpse exterminator, their faces were like this.
Lu Yang nodded, convinced. When he first saw Zhao Po, he thought he was a living corpse.
As the two said, Qingluo has a solid foundation and is a rare opponent among her peers. She is extremely skilled in the art of controlling clouds and easily defeated young people with high aspirations one after another.
Finally it was Meng Jingzhou’s turn to appear.
Meng Jingzhou showed a confident smile and took the stage calmly. Just standing there gave people a sense of great pressure.
“I am Meng Jingzhou, a disciple of the Taoist Sect!”
As soon as these words came out, everyone's pupils shrank, and the audience suddenly became agitated and couldn't stop talking.
"Taoist sect? Taoist sect, the leader of the five immortal sects?!"
“Why is the name Meng Jingzhou so familiar?” “It seems to be the Meng Jingzhou from the Qingzhou Ceremony.”
When Lu Yang heard Meng Jingzhou's name, his face changed drastically and he blurted out: "That Meng Jingzhou who has already formed pills, but still participated in the competition for the reward of pill-forming experience?"
“How did I hear that he simply likes to bully people of lower realms?”
“Didn’t he go to the Qingzhou Festival to cause trouble?”
“No, he has no grudge against Qingzhou, he just wants to challenge the judges.”
Lu Yang took advantage of the situation and added: "I haven't beaten the judges yet, so I took the initiative to jump off the ring and give up and admit defeat."
Everyone has different opinions and the news they hear is different, but without exception, it is true.
Qingluo had a strange look on her face and looked at Meng Jingzhou with disgust.
Obviously, she has also heard of Meng Jingzhou’s name.
After the Qingzhou Grand Ceremony, the incident between Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou was like a whirlwind, blowing across the Central Continent and spreading widely among low-level monks.
It’s just that the information is biased because the scope of transmission is too wide.
Meng Jingzhou heard the discussion and felt a black line. His reputation was ruined.
“As a monk, you need to be firm in your Taoism. The opinions of the outside world are like clouds to mine, but why do you feel that there is a familiar voice in the discussion just now?”
“Forget it, never mind, let’s win first!”
Meng Jingzhou made a "please" gesture and asked Qing Luo to make the first move.
Meng Jingzhou naturally complied with the rules, and Qingluo didn't have much to say. She took the lead and shot up, with auspicious clouds rising behind her. The auspicious clouds turned into eighteen kinds of weapons, such as axes, axes, knives and forks, which were extremely sharp and shot towards Meng Jingzhou!
This move alone made the challenging monk suffer a lot, and he failed in the first move.
“What a cloud control technique!” Meng Jingzhou’s eyes lit up, and he opened up his boxing stance in the face of the eighteen weapons that burst out.
“Bengquan!”
Twin peaks penetrated the ears, and eighteen kinds of weapons touched the fist mark, and instantly turned into warm white clouds.
Qingluo is not weak, but it is a pity that she met Meng Jingzhou.
Let alone Qingluo who is in the foundation building stage, even if she is in the golden elixir stage, she is still no match for Meng Jingzhou.
Meng Jingzhou only punched three times and forced out all Qingluo's cards, forcing Qingluo to admit defeat.
"I lost."
Qingluo accepted her defeat, looked at Meng Jingzhou and gritted her teeth and said, "You must not violate the ancestral precepts. According to the ancestral precepts, the person who beats me is my husband."
Meng Jingzhou's eyes lit up: "Then..."
Qingluo’s eyes were firm, and she made some kind of decision about a major life event.
“In this case, I can only abolish this ancestral precept!”
(End of this chapter)