Chapter 772

Yi Heng looked at him, his eyes narrowed slightly, with a smile in his eyes.

"What? When do I owe you Lingshi? "

Sure enough, as soon as his voice fell, the fat man's huge body disappeared. When everyone reacted, the huge body had already stood beside the snake.

Together with the disappearance of the Buddha's light and mysterious appearance, at this time, three Zhang tall fat man is lowering his head, a face inexplicably looking at him.

Yi Heng saw that he was forced out of his true colors, and his heart was unavoidably cheerful, but this refreshing was replaced by a burst of frustration.

Because he found that he had to hold his head high, otherwise he could only see the fat man's thighs.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

"I'm late to meet you today!"

"That is, when I leave, I still can't let go of the affairs of my younger generation. I have no chance to come here this time. I don't know if my younger generation can carry forward the inheritance."

Just when he was depressed, more than ten figures rushed in outside the hall. At the same time, there was a voice of conversation. Obviously, he was not only familiar with it, but also very familiar with it.

"What's the name of your younger generation? We can exchange information and let them take care of each other in the future."

"Ha ha, good! It's a shame to say that over the past few hundred years, only one generation with a surname of Lu and a surname of Buwei has been cultivated. "

"Lv Buwei? My younger generation is called... "

"Who is bold? Dare to be rude to Yi Daoyou? "

When several people entered the hall, they were chatting in high spirits, but there was a sudden burst of drinking in the crowd. The crowd interrupted, and more than ten people stopped talking in an instant, fixed their bodies, and focused their eyes on looking into the hall.

Yi Heng looks up at Yu Gaofei, who is more than two feet higher than him. When he is about to speak, he is attracted by the conversation outside the hall. When he looks down at the hall door, his face smiles instantly when he sees the more than ten people coming in.

"Tianyi Zonghua Daoyou is ready, Gongsun Daoyou is ready, Han Daoyou is ready, Mo Daoyou is ready, Yin Daoyou is ready, Daoyou is ready to attack!"

All of them were surprised. They did not know who had just entered the hall, and they dared to shout loudly before they could see the situation clearly. When they wanted to have a close look, they heard a series of orders.

The more than ten figures who were surprised also gave a slight pause when they heard the urgent voice. But in a moment, they were like conditioned reflex, running mana, moving quickly and forming a battle formation.

Yi Heng nodded to more than ten monks with a smile.

"How dare you fight when you challenge Yi Daoyou?"

Turning around, the Zhao family friars and the seven hall foreign friars look strange. From their confused eyes, they can see that they have not seen the origin of the more than ten friars who just came in.

The main hall was silent, and most of the monks around were not clear. So they looked excited. Only a few of the monks were cautious and serious, and seemed to know the identity of the visitor.

In the Qin family, Bai Qili and Li Sixian looked at each other, with a cautious expression on his face. Obviously, he recalled the battle line arranged by more than ten monks.

After two breaths, a voice came out again in the battle, but he was impatient: "what do you mean by waiting? If you want to get in the way and dare not fight, do you want to force me to take the initiative? "

It seems that the friars of the Zhao family and the seventh hall are confident of each other, and they don't know the effect of the battle, so they look at each other and ask the people to retreat slowly.

"Ha ha, good sun Boda, you Taoist friends, once you've been away for hundreds of years, your accomplishments have been improved, and you can live a long life!"

Yi Heng looked at the Zhao family friars and seven hall friars who slowly retreated to both sides, until all the friars were empty, leaving the road leading to the main hall. Then he laughed, faced the more than ten friars, arched his hands slightly and said aloud.

At the same time, he bowed back and said, "thank you, Taoist friend Yi."

After all the people answered and got up, a man came out from the middle of the crowd, his eyes were fanatical, his face was excited, he bowed his hands and said: "Sun Boda has met Yi Daoyou."

Yi Heng's eyes are full of satisfaction. Sun Boda is a son of Shangbing sect. He had to teach the monks how to fight and stand out at one stroke.

After that, I followed myself all the way, experienced the battle between the land of trial and the two million spirit eaters, and the battle for the sacred deer on Xun star. I think there will be new achievements in the art of war in the past few hundred years.

What's more, no matter when he later joined the Zhou family to serve the Zhou family, he never showed any disrespect to himself.

Not only him, but also the people behind him, so the smile on his face became more sincere.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are so many ungrateful monks for the sake of their own immortality and immortality, but they are very lucky to have such a group of Taoist friends.

"Don't be polite, Mr. Sun. I haven't seen you for a long time, and don't be polite. I'm very interested in the younger generation you just talked about. Why don't you tell me?"

Sun Boda's excitement and tension gradually relaxed, but when he straightened up, the enthusiasm and joy in his eyes were still obvious.The eleven monks behind him were relieved to see that he didn't put on airs and followed sun Boda forward.

In the main hall, perhaps more than 100 monks closed their eyes and pretended to meditate when they saw that there was no excitement to see. They just kept their mind awake and raised their ears to listen to their conversation.

"Yidaoyou, when do I owe you Lingshi?" At this time, the fat man also saw that there was no excitement to watch, and the visitors were familiar with sun Boda and others, so he reacted and continued to ask.

"Ha ha, you don't owe me Lingshi, but your disciples do. Didn't they tell you?"

When the fat man heard this, he immediately said anxiously: "cut, they are them, I am me. Besides, why did you give them the spirit stone? It's just pointing out the way to practice. "

"Ha ha, good, good, then don't owe me."

"Well, that's pretty much the same. Speaking of it..."

Yi Heng was afraid that he really wanted to calculate the Lingshi account one by one, so he quickly changed the topic and asked, "are those two the inheritors you left behind?"

As expected, the fat man was attracted to the past. His face was straight, and his body naturally radiated Buddhist light. He was a little proud and said, "how about it? Two people have my true biography, how powerful it is

"Ha ha, zhunti and Jieyin are very good! What about you waiting for the next generation? Tell me about it? "

He stepped back two steps, his back close to his Zhuge unparalleled, his left hand toward the back, but unexpectedly embrace an empty, fragrant wind swept, smaller figure has flashed to the left side of the throne.

When he looked back, she was already sitting on the throne.

The throne was big enough for three or four people to sit down. Naturally, he would not be cheeky enough to go up, so he stepped back and sat in the middle of the throne, looking forward to sun Boda and others below.

Sun Boda and others had already come to the steps and didn't care about the fierce eyes on both sides. But when they were about to open their mouth, they suddenly remembered something and turned to look around the hall.

Yi Heng looked around with his eyes. He knew immediately what he was worried about. He must be afraid that there would be a friar against him after he told the younger generation.

He knew it clearly, but shook his head slightly and said in a soft voice, "but it's OK. Today, all the friars here are going to return to Xun star. Whoever dares to stay here will be killed by Yi."

As soon as the words came to an end, all the monks sitting in the hall opened their eyes and looked at him strangely.

It seems that the friars of the Qin family already knew this. They opened their eyes and closed them again. There was no waves on their faces.

The most dissatisfied were the Zhao family and the seven foreign monks. Their eyes were filled with hatred and their faces were gradually angry. However, when they looked at the 15 monks who had gathered around him, they tried to hold back their anger.

Yi Heng suddenly chuckles, but sighs in his heart.

In this way, they can't be irritated. It seems that they can't do it today.

After hearing this, sun Boda saw that although there were discontented monks in the hall, no one spoke. He relaxed his face and said, "this move of Yi Daoyou is just what we want. Ha ha! Sun is ashamed that there is only one descendant in the sun family who can be cultivated! "

"What's your name?"

"So is Sun Wu!"

Yi Heng was about to recall it when someone asked, "but Sun Wu, who wrote Sun Tzu's art of war?"

"It's this son," Sun said with pride

"Sun Wu..."

"It turned out to be this man..."

"No wonder..."

...

in an instant, the voice of discussion came to mind in the hall, and the pride on Sun Boda's face was even more obvious.

"Ha ha, well, sun Daoyou left such a younger generation, so he must be rewarded when he returns to xunxing. How about Kong Daoyou?" Yi Heng laughs a, in the heart is also slightly surprised.

Kong Yanxing of Shifang Academy was very neat in his Taoist clothes. He wore a silk scarf on his head and was an old scholar. When he heard him call his name and ask questions, he also stepped forward and said, "Confucius is the only one in the family..."

"Confucius? Confucius

"Mo Changcheng, the Mohist school, has only one descendant, Mo Zhai."

"Gongsun long is the only one in Gongsun family."

"Han Fei is the only one in the Han family."

"There is no way to practice here, so TIANYIZONG can only pass down the supreme trauma medicine, but so far no descendants can understand it, only Huayi."

"The gate of yin and Yang passed down to Zou Yan."

"There is only one Xu Xing in dihuangmen."

"There is only LV Buwei in the family of LV pinghao, the wanfazong."

...

while they were introducing, more and more monks came in from outside the hall. But after they came in, they thought about it a little, and then they arched back to the corner of the hall, sat down and listened to the introduction carefully.

However, more than ten minutes later, there were nearly 320 monks in the main hall.

But Yi Heng didn't care about the monk who came in at all. At this time, the more he listened, the more surprised he was.

During the spring and Autumn period and the Warring States period, the most famous "scholars of Confucianism, Taoism, Legalism, Yinyang, Mohism, agriculture and calligraphy" were all here.Although they were the only one among the people, they looked very proud. It was because the three hundred monks in the hall seemed to have been silenced by them. At this time, they all listened to their introduction quietly.

At the end of the following introduction, he looked at Chen Shoutian and the poisonous snake in front of him, and his eyes were full of expectation.