Chapter 641 Alliance Leader Election (1)
On the seventh day of the ninth month, the weather in the Butterfly Valley is pleasant, and the heroes and heroes from all walks of life are almost here.
At this time, no one dared to underestimate the Martial Arts League that was a little sluggish some time ago.
Because the leader of the martial arts world, Dongfang Qing, returned to Butterfly Valley, took the initiative to send invitations to major sects in the world, inviting fellow martial arts people to gather in Butterfly Valley to discuss the election of the league leader.
When major sects come to Butterfly Valley, there are people to receive them. From the scale of the reception and the number of people, we can see the status of a sect in the world.
Those small families basically come here to make soy sauce sects, and are usually greeted by ordinary disciples from Butterfly Valley.
Some of the famous ones are greeted by people of the first-level deacon in the valley.
The elders come out to greet the great sects in the world.
However, when Shaolin's team arrived at Butterfly Valley, the current leader of the martial arts world, Dongfang Qing, personally led the leadership group in the league, and the team members welcomed the outside of the valley together, which surprised the people in the league.
Although Shaolin is a big sect in the world, it is not worth the leader’s personal visit.
The only reason that can be told is the deep personal relationship between Shaolin Abbot Yijie and the martial arts leader Dongfang Qing.
Of course, no one would put this kind of thing on the table. Stars surrounded the young abbot wearing a big red cassock, and waves of flattery were heard everywhere, and the Butterfly Valley was flattering like a tide.
There are basically not many unknown sects who can be invited by Dongfang Qing. Everyone is old and their eyelashes are empty. Many people have guessed that this time the leader may have to replace people.
Although Dongfang Qing returned to Butterfly Valley, she has expressed on many occasions that she does not want to continue to serve as the leader of the alliance.
The term of office of the leader is changed every ten years, and Dongfang Qing has been a member of the martial arts league for twenty years. According to the rules of the Wulin League, the leader can be re-elected for up to two terms, and after more than two terms, he must be replaced.
Of course, there are not many re-elected terms in history, and there are even more than one. After becoming the leader of the alliance, many people do not want to get out of this position. If they are strong leaders, as long as they suppress a few major oppositions, there will basically be no major problems.
Dongfang Qing is a strong leader. If she is willing to be re-elected, I am afraid no one can stop her. So people began to speculate that the new leader should have been between Dongfang Qing and Yijie.
But Dongfang Qing now said that she didn't want to continue to take office, so Yijie should have the greatest chance. Moreover, from Dongfang Qing's attitude towards Yijie, people can see the clues. When will she not flatter her at this time?
When you are not in office, your flattery may have great effect, but once you reach the top, you will be afraid that you will not have a chance to slap your legs. This involves a problem of team teams in advance.
Huo Yuanzhen was well-educated and greeted these people one by one. He was kind and did not have any complacent or arrogant look. This made everyone around him feel very comfortable. It seemed that it would be very beneficial if the monk became the leader, at least he would not have any airs.
Don’t you know that Huo Yuanzhen is also unsure, and Sanger is also here to compete for the leader, and he is determined to win. He is a master of the imperial realm and may not be sure to win.
If you are too full now and cannot be the leader of the league in the future, wouldn’t it make people laugh?
This time, the one who followed Huo Yuanzhen was his eight major disciples and eighteen bronze men, and the rest were left in Shaolin Temple.
The eight disciples of Abbot Yijie and the Eighteen Bronze Men of Shaolin are now famous. After the battle between Shaolin Temple and the Dragon Sect, these monks have become synonymous with strength and are tricky figures. After hearing the introduction of Abbot Yijie, the people from the Wulin League met one after another and greeted him enthusiastically.
Eight major disciples, eight people, eighteen bronze men, eighteen people. Well, very very good, hey! Why are there twenty-seven people in total?
Eighteen plus eight, it seems to be twenty-six!
After everyone confirmed that there was no problem with their arithmetic, they asked Huo Yuanzhen in confusion: "Abbot Yijie, didn't you say that the Eighteen Bronze Man has eight disciples? How could one more come out?"
Huo Yuanzhen turned around in confusion and suddenly realized that Sanger had been in Shaolin's team at some point.
Originally, after he and Sanger had cleaned up the Yellow Turban Stealing, they parted ways and went to meet with Shaolin disciples. Sanger went to Butterfly Valley alone. However, when they arrived at Butterfly Valley, they met Sanger at the entrance. Unexpectedly, this guy came in directly with Shaolin team.
The uniforms of Shaolin disciples are all unified, and it may be that the only one is that Hua Duo, the Gandharva, wore a little different clothes. However, people also know that there was a female disciple in Shaolin. When the war with the Dragon Sect, the only female disciple in Shaolin was also famous, and everyone was not surprised.
But Sanger's clothes are different from everyone else. She is wearing red lama clothes and is dirty. Those who don't know think that Shaolin disciples are sloppy.
Huo Yuanzhen hurriedly pulled Sangge over: "Oh! I almost forgot to introduce this. This is the newly recognized brother of the monk, Sangge from Tantric Buddhism."
When everyone heard that it was from Tantric Buddhism, they felt a little repulsive, because after all, it was not a Central Plains sect. Moreover, Tantric Buddhism has rarely participated in the affairs of the Wulin Alliance over the years. They have no friends in the Central Plains, but they occupy a quota for a first-class sect.
But since he is the brother of Abbot Yijie, it is a different matter, and people also greet him enthusiastically.
Huo Yuan really wanted to continue saying that Sangge was the descendant of Tantric Buddhism and the future lord of Tantric Buddhism, and he wanted to participate in this election of the leader. However, before he could say it, Dongfang Qing announced that he would hold a banquet in the leader's hall to entertain fellow martial arts members from all walks of life in the evening.
Huo Yuanzhen gave her a meaningful look at Dongfang Qing's sudden interruption of her introduction.
With Dongfang Qing's skills, it is impossible to see the depth of Sange. She insisted on interrupting her introduction at this time. Is there any profound meaning?
Sanger seemed to have no idea that he had not introduced his identity, and his attention was attracted by Dongfang Qing.
Since Sanger has been young, he has seen only a few women in total. The Potala Palace was originally a gathering place for lamas, and the Shilun Hall is a forbidden area for ordinary lamas, so no outsiders will go there at all. Let alone women.
When leaving the Potala Palace, the master told Sange that the woman at the foot of the mountain was a tiger, and he must avoid it when he met it.
Sanger is not a fool. He knows that being close to women is not good for his practice, so after he went down the mountain, he deliberately ignored women.
And the woman I met along the way, Sanger didn't think it looked good. After all, in that era, there were no cosmetics, shampoo, shower gel, mascara and other beauty products, and there was no plastic surgery or body shaping. Beauty was a very rare animal.
And Sanger didn't go to any big place, so he came all the way to Butterfly Valley, so he naturally wouldn't see a really beautiful woman.
But today I saw Dongfang Qing. Sanger only felt that the world seemed to have turned into colorful.
It turns out that this woman is Dongfang Qing, the leader of the martial arts world in the Central Plains. She is so beautiful!
Sanger only felt a little depressed in his chest, and his hands couldn't help but clasp Amitabha in his heart: "What Master said is indeed correct. Women are really tigers. If I hadn't been firm in my heart toward the Buddha, I was afraid the tiger would have come to my heart!"
We are working hard to fight beauty here, so that we will not be affected by the false appearance. When Sanger felt so happy and opened his eyes, he found that the people around him had already dispersed. There was only a servant from Butterfly Valley who was still by his side, waiting for him to wake up impatiently, so that he could take him to his residence.
Sanger also realized that he had lost his composure, and he was even less aware of what he was doing. He followed the servant and went to the residence arranged for him by Butterfly Valley.
At this time, he also realized that the abbot Huo Yuanzhen, the elder brother he recognized was not simple, and it seemed that he was going to participate in the general election of the martial arts leader.
What if he and him become opponents in the competition arena?
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After all the Shaolin disciples were settled, a deacon from Butterfly Valley came over and said that the leader invited the Shaolin abbot to go to the leader's hall for some discussion.
This person came just in time, and Huo Yuanzhen also had very important things to discuss with Dongfang Qing and followed him to leave his residence.
Walking on the once familiar road, Huo Yuanzhen felt a little touched.
A year is about to pass. When I first came here, Dongfang Qing was still Dongfang Ming, and I was drunk in Jiuquan. Now I recall it, it is like a dream in Nan Ke.
However, at that time, it was to join the Wulin League, and Dongfang Qing was still his mortal enemy, but now it was to compete for the position of leader, and Dongfang Qing has become the closest person.
But this close person is not so easy to deal with. Huo Yuanzhen still remembers Dongfang Qing said that he would give himself some time. After the election of the leader, he would give her an accurate answer, whether to ask her or Li Qinghua.
As he thought about it, he had already arrived at the gate of the towering Alliance Leader's Hall. The deacon said goodbye to Huo Yuanzhen and left, leaving Huo Yuanzhen alone in front of the Alliance Leader's Hall.
After stepping into the hall and walking through the long and familiar hall, Huo Yuanzhen saw Dongfang Qing in red makeup at the end of the hall.
Dongfang Qing is very disciplined. Without her permission, no one is allowed to approach the leader's hall. Huo Yuanzhen knew this very well, so he didn't have to worry about anything. He sat down on a chair below and said to Dongfang Qing: "Qing'er, why don't you let me introduce Sanger's identity today?"
Dongfang Qing gave Huo Yuanzhen a blank look, "Can't you even see this?"
"What do you see?"
"I don't let you introduce his identity, just to make people not pay attention to him. In this way, if the successor of Tantric Buddhism has not participated in the election of the leader of the martial arts world, no one would be surprised. Without this imperial master with higher skills than me, isn't this leader of the martial arts world yours?
"He is here to participate in the general election of the leader, why didn't he participate?" Huo Yuanzhen asked strangely.
Dongfang Qing looked out the window and said lightly: "You are a monk, so you don't have to worry about this matter. It's my last help."
Chapter completed!