Time flies, and in a blink of an eye it¡¯s the day when the ** conference begins. šIBefore dawn, many monks and priests in Taoist robes and even monks in strange clothes suddenly appeared on the street. They looked at each other tacitly and rushed towards the capital. "So many people!" Ning Caichen, who was among them, looked around and was quite surprised: "This ** conference actually called for so many strangers!" Beside him, he was still wearing a short shirt and a strong suit and carrying a sword on his back. Yan Chixia, who was dressed as a knight-errant, said: "Of course. No matter how extraordinary people are, they are still mortals and cannot escape the temptations of fame and fortune. In this ** conference, even the position of national master is offered. , Of course they came in droves. Haha, I¡¯m not telling you that if the world wasn¡¯t like this and there wasn¡¯t that monster, I¡¯m afraid even a true cultivator would have fought for it!¡± Ning Caichen! Nodding thoughtfully, she pondered for a moment and then asked: "Brother Yan, will they become our opponents?" Yan Chixia laughed when she heard this, and looked at Lin Mo beside her. Although she did not answer, But the sense of disregard between his brows is unmistakable. Ning Caichen's heart lightened when he saw this, and he also laughed: "Then I wish Brother Lin and Brother Yan all the best." "Of course." Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth: "I'm well prepared. " There must be rules for doing things, and the same goes for exterminating demons. It is not uncommon to rush in and kill demons without saying anything or asking, but the success rate is definitely low. So to be on the safe side, Lin Mo and Yan Chixia Zhiqiu Yiye and his party have made a plan. Leaving aside Zhiqiu Yiye and the Kunlun disciples for the time being, Lin Mo and Yan Chixia's mission is to seize this ** The leader of the conference. Without further ado, the three of them followed the flow of people and arrived in front of Pudu Temple. Today, the Imperial Master has two temples, among which Cihang Temple is located outside the capital and is its headquarters. It was destroyed by Lin Mo and Yan Chixia just a few months ago, and Pudu Temple is in the capital. It is the temple that Lin Mo saw when he entered the capital. Now this temple has been transformed and has become the location of the *** conference. At this time, Pudu Temple has become a sea of ??people. In addition to the monks and Taoists coming from all directions, there are also ordinary soldiers who have been stationed here to maintain order. As well as the people in the capital who came to see the excitement. When Lin Mo and others arrived here, there was a huge uproar. The situation came to a halt when a person came out of the crowd under the protection of many soldiers - this was none other than the current prince Wang Mang, who was wearing a dragon-patterned court uniform. "Quiet!" After hundreds of soldiers roared in unison, everyone looked at Wang Mang. After a moment of silence, they all bent down and saluted: "Greetings to His Highness the Crown Prince!" At this time, Wang Mang had no time to meet with Lin Mo. He looked friendly, with a crown on his head, a majestic expression, and his eyes scanning all directions. He said in a deep voice: "I was entrusted by my father to preside over this ** meeting before my father and the imperial master arrived. You must already know many of the circumstances. I won't go into details. I just hope that everyone knows that Gu and my father are This is a matter of selecting talents for the country. If you use your strange skills to benefit the country, you will be treated favorably. But if you use evil methods to trouble the world, you will not be treated lightly. " This is a definite statement. Although everyone was a little puzzled as to why they were suddenly involved in the magic arts, they all immediately responded: "I will obey the order of His Highness the Crown Prince." "Hey, His Highness the Crown Prince seems to be ready." Yan Chixia in the crowd whispered. . Lin Mo said: "Compared to the two of us, he is the one who is really anxious!" After saying this, the two looked at each other and smiled. They both understood very well that after all, slaying demons and monsters may only rely on consciousness. The time can be adjusted at will, but for Wang Mang, the longer the time drags on, the farther away he is from that supreme position. With the presence of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the soldiers, the order at the scene was finally no longer so chaotic. Under the command of the soldiers, the ordinary people watching the excitement and the strangers who came to participate in the *** meeting were divided into two lines, forming two lines and heading in two directions. Lin Mo and Yan Chixia naturally rushed to the venue of the ** conference, but Ning Caichen could only follow the flow of people and become a member of the onlookers. In fact, speaking of it, Ning Caichen is now a local magistrate. If he reveals his identity, he may not be able to get a special arrangement and appear in a more respectable seat. After all, since Wang Mang is here, there will naturally be several ministers following him to show off. It is also appropriate to provide a viewing seat. But at this moment, Ning Caichen didn't want to go there to join in the fun. After all, according to Lin Ran and Yan Chixia's plan, it was not a safe place. Pudu Temple has obviously been renovated. Some quiet chamber walls have been bulldozed to create space for spectators. The square platform in the center, which is 20 meters vertically and horizontally, is definitely not the original layout. At this time, hundreds of strangers surrounded this specially built platform and looked at each other, not knowing what to do. If it is a serious Buddhist ritual or a Taoist conference that has been prepared for a long time, it will naturally have its own set of procedures. But now this is an unprecedented collective conference that brings together people from all over the world. How should this be done? The monks and Taoists all looked at each other, not knowing what to do. Fortunately, seeing a stalemate in the scene, Wang Mang said a few words to the people around him, and an official in court uniform stood up and shouted: "The prince has given an order, the ** conference has officially begun, and those who are interested can come to the stage to give a speech!" As soon as these words came out! , it was obvious that there could be no further delay. Not long after the official sat down, a monk suddenly jumped up, jumped to the high platform, shouted the Buddha's name, and then said: "Since none of the donors want to come first, the young monk will go on stage first. Come on!" After that, he bowed slightly in the direction of Wang Mang and saluted, and began to preach without any ceremony. To be honest, the content of what he preached was actually nothing special. It was no different from ordinary Buddhist teachings. It sounded very ordinary to Lin Mo, let alone compared with the Dharma Sea of ????the White Snake. The master of Pudu Temple, that fake eminent monk who is actually a monster, might even be more knowledgeable in Buddhism than this monk. So after just listening for a moment, someone jumped out from the stage, jumped onto the high platform, and said: "If fellow Taoists only know this, it is better to go down early, so as not to be embarrassed!" The new person who came up was wearing a Taoist robe. Holding a fly whisk and wearing mango shoes, he looked exactly like a Taoist priest. After scolding him, he didn't hesitate and immediately started asking questions, leaving the monk speechless. The monk simply held his hands in his arms without saying a word, and jumped off the platform without even shouting the Buddha's name, indicating that he would retreat in spite of the difficulty and would not say any more words. So the master of the high platform became a Taoist priest, and he also opened his mouth and began to preach Taoist teachings. This seemed to be a perfect beginning. Not long after the Taoist priest preached, a lama rushed to the stage to debate with him. Just like this, you came and I went up and down. In just half an hour, there were ten or twenty people. Strange people appeared on this stage one after another, it was so lively. "Brother Lin, this can't work." Yan Chixia, who was in the audience, frowned: "If this drags on, when will it end?" Lin Mo was a little embarrassed after hearing this. It¡¯s not that these people on stage don¡¯t have strangers, but at most they only have the skills of mortals, and there are no real practitioners at all, and their passion is just childish debates, whoever wins is on top , whoever loses will go down If this was normal, Lin Moyan and Chixia would have just pretended not to have seen it, but now is not the time for these mortals to play around, and it is impossible to let it continue! "Forget it, even though I wanted to wait until the end before appearing, it's just a waste of time if it continues like this." After making up his mind, Lin Mo simply nodded: "Brother Yan, come on in advance!" When Yan Chixia heard this, she decided not to do it again. After hesitating, he jumped up and landed on the high platform. He didn't care about the two people who were having a heated debate. He glanced around with a pair of tiger eyes and shouted directly: "I am Yan Chixia, this ** I want the top spot in the conference! I don¡¯t want to do this useless thing to show off your rhetoric. If anyone has an opinion, come up and compare with me and see if you can beat the sword in my hand!¡± ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª I¡¯m really sorry for the interruption of updates for a month and a half. During the Chinese New Year, I suddenly came up with an idea for a new book, so I got busy. I uploaded the new book for review today, and I think it will be available in a few days. Regarding this book, I definitely want to finish it, but now that I¡¯m reading it, many of my ideas have changed. All in all, I will work hard to write first, and if nothing unexpected happens, I will update both books first. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!