Chapter 2611

Smash the plaque of Sanqing Temple! ?

Qing Shi and Qing Li looked at each other in a daze.

On the long river of fate, those who don't know the Three Purities Concept will never be able to find Zixiao Shenshan.

And those who understand the Three Purities Concept, no one dares to come to find trouble!

But now, someone came to the door and clamored to smash their plaque. This did not make Qing Shi and Qing Li angry, but surprised and unbelievable.

Who dares to be so bold?

On one side, Heavenly Emperor Wuxu also said in surprise: "It's strange, someone has come to Zixiao Shenshan to find themselves uncomfortable. What's the difference between this and sending them to death?"

Qing Shi smiled and said: "The fact that the other party came to the door has proved that he is not an ordinary person. To be honest, my curiosity has been aroused."

Qingli frowned and said: "I'm different from you, no matter who this person is, he has aroused my murderous intention!"

Smash the plaque!

It is tantamount to smashing their signboard of the Three Cleansing Concept!

In the long river of fate, no one would dare to do such a frenzied thing unless there is blood and blood.

In a sense, smashing the plaque is tantamount to expulsion from their orthodoxy of the Sanqing Temple!

This is also the biggest challenge to an orthodoxy!

"Don't panic, just wait and see."

Qing Shi smiled, faced the outside of the hall, and said, "Give me an order to ask Song Ming to see what's going on outside."

"Follow the decree of the ancestors!"

A respectful voice immediately sounded outside the hall.

torch.

The ninth deacon of Sanqing Temple.

Different from other cultivation forces, this is the lower court of the Sanqing Temple after all, and only four elders of the "Qing" generation sit in charge.

In addition, there are nine deacons of the "Song" generation who are specifically responsible for different matters of the lower house.

It is worth mentioning that being able to serve as the deacon of the Sanqing Temple has a much higher status in the long river of fate than some ancient orthodox teachers!

"We can just watch here."

Qing Shi raised his hand a little, and countless silver forbidden secret patterns emerged, which evolved into a light curtain, like a mirror with light that can tell people, reflecting the scene outside Zixiao Shenshan.

Immediately, the gazes of Qingli and Wuxu Tiandi followed suit.

...

Outside Zixiao Shenshan.

Li Sansheng, with shaggy beard and hair and dark complexion, squatted alone in an open space outside the mountain gate.

He squinted his eyes, held a piece of green grass in his mouth, looked at Zixiao Shenshan, and stroked his chin from time to time.

Before his voice came out, it had already alarmed Zixiao Shenshan up and down, and the first to react were the two disciples of Sanqing Temple who guarded the gate of the mountain.

A man and a woman, both dressed in feather robes, light blue Taoist crowns, big sleeves, and a radiant look.

In fact, those who can practice in Sanqingguan, even a cat or a dog, have a lot of background.

Anyone who understands the details of the Three Purities Conception knows better how difficult it is to enter into the practice of the Three Purities Conception.

If you are not watched by the Three Purities, even the immeasurable Taoist masters who have set foot on the eternal level will not be able to enter the threshold of the Three Purities!

"May I ask you who is sacred, why did you come to provoke me?"

At the mountain gate, the man in the feather robe frowned and spoke.

When he spoke, he cupped his fists and bowed to each other, and saluted from afar.

In his eyes, Li Sansheng in the distance is like a dilapidated vagabond, without any sense of superiority.

However, he naturally does not judge people by their appearance.

The character who can cross the long river of fate and find their Sanqing Guanshan Gate is destined to be impossible to be an ordinary person.

Therefore, his attitude is still very polite, and his etiquette is also in place.

Li Sansheng, who was squatting there, laughed.

He could see that the politeness and etiquette of the man in the feather coat was a manifestation of his cultivation as the successor of the Sanqing Temple, a pretentious and self-confident manner.

"Why don't you talk?"

The man in feather clothes frowned more and more.

On one side, the woman in feather clothes said coldly: "Senior brother, this person clamored to smash our plaque of Sanqing Temple before, and he was clearly here to provoke trouble, why should he be polite to him?"

"You have to have a reason to pick something up. I'm very puzzled why this strange guy suddenly wants to do this."

The man in the feather coat said in a deep voice.

"Whatever the reason, why not capture him first and then ask the reason?"

The woman in feather clothes spoke coldly and was very displeased, and wanted to strike immediately.

From the beginning to the end, Li Sansheng just squatted there, looking tired and lazy.

Just like he often squats on the one-third of an acre of land in his home to watch the ants on the ground, and he can watch them for a long time.

In his eyes, there are two kinds of people in this world, one is ants and the other is not.

Ants are the vast majority.

Not ants...too little too little.

When dealing with ants, Li Sansheng has always been very patient, because Mai's clamor and provocations are too small and powerless.

If he gets impatient, he can lightly crush them with a single finger.

However, Li Sansheng rarely does this.

Killing some little ants, what kind of hero is he?

To kill... also to kill those big ants!

At this time, a group of figures appeared in the gate of Zixiao Shenshan.

The leader was a man with a stern face wearing a silver Taoist crown, holding a blue jade ruler in one hand, and carrying a three-foot-long red gourd on his back.

torch.

The ninth deacon of Sanqing Temple.

Behind him, followed by some old people in the lower house, there are men and women, each of them is more terrifying than the other.

They are all existences on the eternal path.

These old people clustered behind Song Ming, like stars supporting the moon.

Seeing this, a man and a woman guarding the mountain gate hurried forward to salute.

"Your Excellency want to smash the plaque of my Sanqing Temple?"

Song Ming's eyes were like lightning, and he looked at Li Sansheng who was squatting on the ground in the distance.

He didn't ask the other party what his background was, and he didn't show courtesy. He questioned the other party directly, and his attitude was very strong.

"Those big ants watch the fun, and it's really boring for you little ants to try it out."

Li Sansheng sighed.

Ant?

That guy... actually called the members of the lower courtyard of Sanqing Temple an ant?

Everyone was stunned and almost couldn't believe their ears.

Song Ming looked calm, unmoved, and said: "The grievance has its head, and the debt has its owner. Your Excellency is obviously an unusual person. Since you have come to pick quarrels and troubles, there must be a reason. Can you tell me so that we can understand?"

With grass in his mouth, Li Sansheng said vaguely, "I'm here to smash the plaque, so what's the reason, why should I?"

With that said, he got up from the ground, patted the dust on his buttocks, and then looked at Song Ming and the others inside the mountain gate, and said with a grin:

"If you have to have one reason, then there is only one. I, I... See if you are not happy with the Three Purities, what is the reason?"

The words were not loud, but they resounded clearly between heaven and earth.

All of a sudden, the Sanqing audience frowned and felt angry.

They thought to themselves that they had restrained themselves, but they didn't expect to meet a bastard who didn't know what to do!

Song Ming is very calm.

He stared at Li Sansheng indifferently for a while, and said: "The plaque of my Sanqing Temple is located on the "Central Hall" halfway up the mountain. If you have the ability, you can try to smash it!"

Li Sansheng smiled and said, "Thank you for telling me, I'll go right away."

As he spoke, he lightly spit out a piece of grass in his mouth, and swaggered towards the gate of Sanqing Temple.

It's not like someone who visits the door to make troubles, but like a tourist who goes to the garden to enjoy the mountains and rivers while taking advantage of the good spring.

"Senior Brother Song Ming, do you want to use the forbidden formation to kill him outside the mountain gate?"

Someone sent a voice inquiry,

"No, when a bad guest comes to the door, we can't lose our courtesy, first invite you into the urn!"

Song Ming responded indifferently, "Let's see how capable he is."

Everyone nodded slightly.

They were also curious about who this strange man with sloppy beard and hair was, and how capable he was.

"Stop! If you dare to cross the hundred feet of the mountain gate, you will be punished!"

At the mountain gate, a man and a woman guarding the mountain gate were full of murderous aura, and sacrificed their treasures respectively.

"Ants are in the way, and they are making fun of themselves."

Li Sansheng smiled, and flicked a piece of grass in the void in his hand.

Quietly, a strange scene happened, and the man and woman disappeared under the eyes of everyone.

wrong!

It didn't disappear, someone was shocked to find that there were two tiny ants on the grass in Li Sansheng's hand!

"this……"

Everyone was terrified.

What kind of secret method is this?

It should be noted that, as the gatekeepers of the Lower Court of the Sanqing Temple, although the man and the woman have never set foot on the eternal path, they still have the Taoism of the Immortal Nine Refining Level!

In the other orthodoxy of Long River of Destiny, at least he can serve as a deacon or guardian.

But now, the man and the woman had no time to struggle and turned into ants! !

This is so creepy.

"Spirit Transformation Technique?!"

"Isn't this the supernatural power of witchcraft?"

"Sure enough, those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come!"

Sanqing Temple is halfway up the mountain, in the ancient hall.

Qing Shi frowned.

The murderous intent in Qing Li's eyes became more and more intense.

Wuxu Heavenly Emperor's eyes were filled with strange colors.

They all saw in an instant that what Li Sansheng used was the technique of transforming spirits, which could turn enemies into birds, animals, plants, trees and rocks, which was extremely strange.

In the long river of fate, only the shamanism lineage is best at this kind of supernatural powers and secret arts!

"Brother, the enemy is about to kill us, so we have to wait?"

Qingli said in a deep voice, he never liked this kind of practice.

"He killed again, why should he care?"

Qing Shiyun said calmly, "Look again, I am more and more curious about his origin."

Emperor Wuxu nodded with a smile, "Indeed, it's not that the dragon crosses the river, let's see if that friend is a dragon or a reptile."

outside the mountain gate.

Li Sansheng didn't stop.

He was carrying that blade of grass and was about to step into the mountain gate.

boom!

A sharp spear pierced out from the mountain gate, bringing forth a waterfall of dazzling divine splendor.

That is the power of the eternal level.

The person who did it was an infinite Taoist master! !

Li Sansheng waved his sleeves.

All over the sky, the divine brilliance collapsed.

That spear was broken in two.

Holding the spear in his hand was a stalwart Daoist Gao. When he suffered such a blow, his face suddenly changed.

But as Li Sansheng waved the blade of grass in his hand, this Daoist Gao also disappeared out of thin air.

And on that green grass, there was another ant again!