"But it’s better for you to hide your eyes and ears. Our leader just died, and our daughter is upset. Even our congregation dare not approach him at will. If you see him, it is estimated that he can even lift the top of our blood moon Sect." Si Han suggested.
Zong Yue moment.
Now that you have decided to go to southern Xinjiang, Zong Yue will naturally say goodbye to them when you arrive at the border of Yangdao Villa.
Xie also looked at her with a heavy eye, "Zong Daoyou …"
Zong Yue smiled slightly. "Little Patriarch, rest assured that you and I will meet again one day."
She went to southern Xinjiang this time to find the stone hidden in the blood moon Sect; Secondly, it is to remove the sequelae left by the family’s piece of natural stone by the technique of southern Xinjiang.
Xie Yi nodded, "I’m looking forward to the reunion day with Zongdaoyou now."
Jun Ba Zun also said, "After Zongxian has enjoyed the special customs of South China, I, Penglai Xianzong, also welcome Xianxian to come."
Zong Yue looked behind the stern honour person and said nothing. Pale Yao Xian was surprised and said, "This seems wrong, doesn’t it? Pale Yao Xian and I seem to have been in some misunderstanding. "
The venerable man who was pulled out gently pushed his arm for a few days, and Yao bowed his knees before reluctantly smiling and said, "What misunderstanding can Zong Xian and I have? Both I and the whole Penglai Xianzong are looking forward to the arrival of the fairy."
"Well," Zong Yue mused slightly, "then I’ll remember to think about it. It’s worthwhile for me to make the unattainable saint salute me."
Zong Yue’s words are equivalent to not agreeing. Not only that, but also mocking her a wave of pale Yao’s face is slightly embarrassed
After completely parting with them, Sihan couldn’t help laughing a few times.
"What are you laughing at?" Zong Yue side eyes look at him.
Si Han straightened up and said, "I’m laughing at how naive Xie Shaozong and Junba Zun are that the true Taoist friends will come back."
"Huh?" Zong Yue looked at him and wondered if he was going to do it with himself because of Liu Yi and let his party in southern Xinjiang go back to say this.
Seeing Si Han hugging Changsheng, he sighed and said, "That’s southern Xinjiang. Which female convent will come back when it comes to southern Xinjiang?"
"Huh?" Zong Yue wondered.
Soon she understood what Sihan meant by this.
Chapter 44 Chapter 44
Because Si Han suggested that after he arranged immortality, Zong Yue followed him to a small town near the Blood Moon Sect.
The mountainous towns in southern Xinjiang are generally called "dams" in the small basins in Yushan.
Sihan brought Zong Yue to the town called Zhangjiaba.
"It’s called Zhangjiaba because there are more people surnamed Zhang here," said Si Han.
Zong Yue "…" She still has this common sense.
Sihan added, "Although it is located here, it happened that the method division here is the most famous in southern Xinjiang. You can see that these foreign monks are coming here for the method division."
And the village they are looking for is just behind the city.
As soon as I entered the market, most of the stalls were set up by women, and occasionally there were men on the street, and they also walked in groups.
See Zong Yue and SiHan appear together, almost all the monks in the line of sight will look at them.
More men practice quite boldly threw a flower at Zong Yue. Zong Yue picked it up and took a look. Suddenly there appeared a line, No.3 Yangjiaba Fourth Street, which looked like an address.
Si Han coughed fiercely. "He invited you to visit his house at night."
Zong Yue traveled all over the world in his previous life, but he has never been to southern Xinjiang.
"Be a guest late?" Zong Yue pondered for a while. "It’s not what I think it means?"
Sihan coughed again. "It should be what you want to mean."
Si Han explained to Zong Yue that it was still popular in southern Xinjiang for so many years, but it was different from going to the boudoir for women at first. Now it’s all men who take care of it, so they throw a similar flower to those who invite women to take care of it later.
Zong Yue asked, "What if I threw the flowers away and someone picked them up?"
It’s dark and windy at night. If the strength of the earth is high, wouldn’t it be fine for the man to repair it?
Sihan gently coughed again. "If it weren’t too unpleasant, we would generally accept that we don’t pay attention to these."
Zong Yue’s eyes became complicated.
Si Han asked intimately, "Is Zong Daoyou going to be a guest at night?"
"The custom is quite interesting, but I’m not interested in it." Zong Yue’s fingertips gently pinched the thrown flower and attached it to the address to turn it into dust. "Aren’t you looking for a method teacher who can cover up the shape and appearance? I can’t wait. "
Many of the buildings here are dry-fence buildings, that is, houses built of wood and bamboo.
Sihan took her to the tallest building complex behind the meeting, where the tribe where the teacher lived generally called it the village of the teacher.
Most women in southern Xinjiang prefer girls to boys, and even the teachers of the method shuttle in the gathering place of the teachers of the method. There are many more men here than in the street, but they don’t look much repaired. Everyone wears revealing clothes and looks at Zong Yue curiously.
"Most of the spiritual resources in southern Xinjiang are in the hands of the family. When the matriarch of the family ruled Wei, he generally gave little or no spiritual practice to men." Si Han saw Zong Yue’s doubts and explained.
"This is a bad habit" Zong Yue light way.
Si Han smiled, "It’s true to say so, but think about Beiyuan, which is just our southern Xinjiang flipping their women. If you want to see it, you can immediately take it away. Compared with our southern Xinjiang men, there are fewer choices."
Zong Yue couldn’t help but look at him and said, "You’d get over it."
Si Han smiled. "It’s just that the same fix-true world has different fates. What’s more, I teach the dharma protector by blood and moon, which is higher than most monks in southern Xinjiang."
"It is precisely because of the poor status of deformed men and women in southern Xinjiang that your blood moon teaching can make a comeback in such a short time." After listening to Si Han’s words, Zong Yue immediately thought that "cultivating demons is more terrible than not being able to practice. It will be faster than ordinary monks to have such a man with a good heart."
No wonder the Blood Moon Sect has absorbed a large number of believers in just 20 years. It seems that most of them want to change their destiny.
"You’re right, but you guessed wrong." Si Han smiled. "They originally joined the Blood Moon Sect to change their fate, but joining the Blood Moon Sect did not make them more independent and self-reliant. On the contrary, they were infected by the Blood Moon Sect in Zhongzhou and began to praise women as superior to men."
"This shouldn’t be." Zong Yue frowned. "You, Master Lu and the right protector are all men, and most of the elders in the church are men. It is reasonable to say that ordinary congregations will follow those who think they are important, but how can they still be troubled by the customs in southern Xinjiang?"
Si Han smiled. "Who knows?"
Zong Yue suddenly woke up, but what else could he do? Of course, it was because the leader’s favorite child was his daughter that he wanted to push his daughter’s position to make the Blood Moon Sect fall from a magic Sect in Zhongzhou to a Sect in southern Xinjiang.
Speaking of which, Lu Yi would have found herself because she knew that she might be an immortal from the boundless universe or The Machine was arrogant. She didn’t think she would be inferior to the immortal from the boundless universe before showing off in front of Zong Yue.
But who told her the news?
What didn’t you tell Liu Haotian afterwards to find out who killed Lu Yi?
This moment setting SiHan side face Zong Yue seemed to see him and Liu Haotian huge gap.
