The fireworks in Baiyun Temple are booming. Master Fang Sheng, the Shaolin School, and his group stayed here in the capital. This place is closer to Da Nei and is close to the six ministries and various government offices, which is more convenient for inquiries. Moreover, this is also the place where the emperor allowed them to live in the capital.

The temple master Tie Jian Taoist was in the main position to persuade tea, and Master Fang Zheng said frowningly: "Fellow Taoist do not have to worry, how can I have the intention to drink tea?"

The scepter smiled and said, "But it is the one from the White Tiger Palace?"

Wei Yang and Xiangyang now live in the White Tiger Hall of Da Nei, and the old emperor seems to have plans to change the White Tiger Hall into the White Tiger Festival Hall.

Master Fang Zheng said: "Not only because of this, the great devil of the Demon Sect is also in the capital now, so I'm afraid something will happen."

The man's face also became a little cold. Dongfang Bubai's Daming and others knew very well. The last time Dongfang Bubai came to the capital, he, a master who was not a master, was not killed because of his lack of martial arts skills.

"I really don't know what Your Majesty is thinking. It's okay if the Western Army enters the capital. How can the Lord of the Demon Sect become a big enemy?" The Taoist was dissatisfied.

"Yes, but Your Majesty is becoming more and more unfathomable now," Master Fang Zheng organized his words before saying, "In addition, no one in the White Tiger Palace dares to say anything. In the long run, I, those outsiders, may also worry about the country and the country of Ming Dynasty."

Master Fang Sheng said on the side, "This is just something we can't control. Now, Dongfang Bubai has left the Da Nei, wandering in front of a Buddhist temple, Taoist temple, and Qingjing Temple. I don't know what the meaning is. Can the master of the temple know?"

The Taoist shook his head, he really couldn't guess what happened.

"It's time for the Chinese New Year, I really don't know the world..." Master Fang Zheng lowered his eyebrows and said worriedly, "Yu Canghai of Qingcheng Sect is determined to take revenge, Zuo Lengchan of Songshan Sect is ambitious, and the revival of the Huashan Sect is imminent, I am afraid that the world after the Chinese New Year will not be the world we know well. Many things are just afraid that we should make plans early."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone outside the door laughed and said, "Master Fang Zheng, since you are so troubled, how about I have dispelled these troubles on your behalf?"

Master Fang Zheng was shocked and let out the door. When the person arrived at the door, he saw Dongfang Bubai safely in the snow light, and looked at them with a smile.

"Master Dongfang, why are you here?" Master Fang Zheng stopped Master Fang Sheng and the Iron Sword Taoist and said coldly, "The Holy Emperor invites you into the palace with the greatest courtesy. I am afraid that fighting outside the palace gate is not a good way to express gratitude."

Dongfang Bubai nodded and said, "So I invite you guys to have a gathering outside the city, how about it?"

Crazy?

This man's martial arts skills are rare in the world. With the three of them and the monks from Shaolin Temple, half of them may not be able to stay in Dongfang Bubai.

Master Fang Zheng immediately said, "You can go, but it's too late at this time. Master Dongfang, there is tea soup here just right. Why not tell me, wait until the sky is bright, and you and I will go to the city to find a secluded place and let it go and kill you. How about it?"

Dongfang Bubai chuckled and said, "If you don't go to have tea, you will say I'm afraid of you, aren't you? I won't go, Old Monk Fang Zheng, I heard that there are many monks from your Shaolin sect this time, and there are some Taoist masters and lay masters. Why don't we make a bet? I'll spare you before dawn, and I'll let you kill you at dawn. See who can hide, so I'll be considered a master. How about it?"

After saying that, before Master Fang Zheng asked about the reason, Dongfang Bubai disappeared on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, he was a hundred feet away, and in the dark night, he saw a dark shadow in the snow, disappearing without a trace in a blink of an eye.

"Senior brother, there may be a conspiracy!" Master Fang Sheng instinctively felt something was wrong. Dongfang Bubai had nothing to do and ran out to beat them in the evening?

"You must believe it!" Master Fang Zheng said, "It is not advisable to go further. When we disperse, we will only be eliminated by him. We must gather together to resist this person." He turned around and said, "Fellow Taoist, after dawn, please come to Da Nei to find Master Zhang to do it, and to find Dongfang Bubai's conspiracy."

The Iron Sword Taoist guessed: "It may not be the conspiracy of the White Tiger Palace."

"The matter of the imperial village has long held back his energy. The reconstruction of the Beijing camp has not been managed personally, let alone the matter - don't worry about him for now. The most important thing is to inquire about the Dongfang Bubai conspiracy. Junior brother, you set off immediately and gather all the disciples of the righteous path," Master Fang Zheng hesitated for a moment, and said, "We can't go to the Guangong Temple in the Great Palace. The White Tiger Palace will build the Guansheng Emperor Temple in the capital. We will go there to gather."

Why?

"The East is undefeated martial arts. If Senior Feng had not come out, he would have to join forces with Duke Qin and Wang Zhi to win the upper hand. Now the movements of the Demon Cult are unknown, so we should not act rashly." Master Fang Zheng whispered in a deep voice.

Master Fang Sheng then understood that he wanted to pull Wei Yang into the water.

"I'm afraid that fellow Taoist has another meaning," said the Taoist Tiejian with a calm face. "If Dongfang Bubai enters the Great Inner, he may not have had any relationship with the White Tiger Palace. If they join forces... don't forget that after the New Year, they will have to travel around the world to solve the existence of brothels in the world."

When Master Fang Zheng mentioned this, he was dull.

There is no such thing in the Shaolin sect, but there are always one hundred and two hundred "wise and wise gentry" related to this that can be related to them.

What annoyed him the most was that this kind of thing was mainly those small sects, such as brothels under the name of Qingcheng Sect, brothels under the name of Hengshan Sect in Nanyue, and brothels opened by various escort agencies. It should be said that Wei Yang was the most uneasy to tell him that he wanted to flatten these sects, but now he, the leader of Shaolin abbot, was actually pushed by these people to become the leader of the alliance to stop the matter.

Why?

Even if those people can even make connections with the Shaolin Pi, the Shaolin Pi cannot confront Wei Yang in person.

But Master Fang Zheng is not very worried about this matter.

The first person to object to this matter was not them, but civil and military ministers and noble princes and princes.

Their interests here are too wide, and no one is willing to let go of such a big business.

Even those clear streams may not want to. After all, they still need to have a place where they can chant the water and drink the moon.

The people in the martial arts world in Beijing were very excited for a moment, and the water, which seemed a little dead, suddenly became alive.

But Master Fang Zheng’s guess is very wrong. The civil and military officials have not yet had the heart to participate in such a thing, and Qingliu is not happy.

At night, Li Mengyang and Kang Hai Light Che Jian came to "Zuiyunju". This is not a time-honored tavern. It only opened last year. However, the chef studied it in the western border. The food tasted good and the people were friends who were close to them. These people from the Hanlin Academy liked to come here to eat and drink.

There is a small banquet tonight, and the person who is the director of the Ministry of Personnel Wenxuanshu Fang. I don’t know what the meaning is, but I only know that this person rarely treats guests. This time, I solemnly sent a letter to the post one day in advance and sent an invitation to invite them to come here.

"Eat, drink, no wonder the Western Army looked down on us." When Kang Hai arrived outside the door, he only smelled the fragrance of wine and meat inside, and listened to the singing girl singing. He felt sad and angry and blurted out.

Li Mengyang pursed his lips tightly. He felt that he had to say something to these people tonight.
Chapter completed!