"Dean, we're in trouble."

Outside the classroom, the anxious Du Ting found Tang Luo and handed the memorial in his hand.

After taking the look, it was full of deficits. Xihe's huge attention has put this small mountain city in danger.

The overloaded operation caused the city officials to complain, and the increasing conflicts made law enforcement a vacant talk.

On the other hand, the disciples who passed the Longmen Spirit Test have exceeded 1,000, but they have not yet applied for admission because they cannot leave the dormitory.

In addition to the backlog of internal affairs, there is also covetousness from the outside world.

The honey of my arsenic, and the emergence of the Dragon Gate is a holy object from heaven for the casual cultivators, and for some aristocratic families, it is the root of turmoil.

Originally, the garrison of Wushuang City was enough to keep an eye on all the forces that were ill-behaved, but now the city is so crowded, how can we still divide our strength to monitor it?

According to several municipal officials, if the current abortion is present, Wushuang City will be paralyzed due to excessive visitors in at most ten days.

Tang Luo frowned. Although he had indeed thought that the small Chixia Mountain could not withstand Quan Xihe's attention, the collapse came so quickly and was unexpectedly unexpected.

"Have you tried to evacuate?"

After closing the memorial, Tang Luo asked Du Ting.

"Try it, useless."

Du Ting smiled bitterly and said, "It's not that the visiting monks cannot see the congestion in Wushuang City, but the five-turn dragon gate is so attractive. Even if you don't have food or drink, Mu Tianxidi and the others are unwilling to give up lineup. The team that wants to experience the dragon gate has already circled the inner city and is still extending."

"A bunch of stupid people."

Tang Luo was speechless when he held his forehead, but he could understand it even if he thought about it. After all, the appearance of the Five-Rotation Dragon Gate has really solved the doubts of Xihe monk for thousands of years.

Any practitioner who is in the state of unity of spiritual and mind does not want to know how far they are from breaking through.

Now that such a strange thing appears, how could it not flock to it?

But Chixia Mountain really couldn't afford such great enthusiasm, and had to find a way to deal with it.

After pondering for a while, Tang Luo said in a deep voice to Du Ting: "I release an announcement. After midnight today, the college will close the dragon gate and reopen elsewhere soon. This move should be able to slightly stop the influx of visitors."

"In addition, I informed Ou Yu to do my best to recruit craftsmen to open wall holes, and connect Chixia three peaks with cableways and suspension bridges to evacuate the crowd."

"Finally, I sent a letter to Chaochang, Boma and Lanshan in the name of this court to meet with the patriarchs of the three families of Liu, He and Nong."

"I'll do it now!"

...

To unravel a mess, the first thing to do is to find the thread.

The five-turn gantry is the thread. I thought that the announcement would divert the gantry to divert the visitors' attention, but I didn't expect that after the announcement was made by the city hall, the monks in line broke out in a fierce conflict.

Because the dragon gate will be closed at midnight, there is naturally no need for this team to queue up for late cultivators, but some cultivators in the queue with a thousand-ranked sequence are more painful.

Their ranking is ambiguous. If the people ahead pass faster, they may be able to complete the test of the spirit before midnight, but if the people ahead are slower, they will miss the opportunity to test the spirit.

There was no such closed time before, and they could still sort it with a normal mind, but now they can't be calm.

Pushing, quarrels, or even fighting, a small dispute can disrupt the queue of more than a hundred people.

There were also cases where the chaos was discovered and new conflicts arose. In less than a quarter of an hour when the announcement was spread, the main road of Wushuang City had become a chaotic battlefield.

What’s even more funny is that some people want to take advantage of the chaos to rush to the academy platform. With the large number of people and the powerful, they don’t take the guards and the real people stationed in the siege of them at all.

Most of them were knocked over to the ground by the city guards, but there were always a few who were quick and lucky, who could pass through the gap and go straight to the gantry.

But before they could see the gantry gate that was close by, they rushed into the red fog and disappeared again. There was only a chance that the ashes would float up.

"This is the realm of Wushuang City. You are here to kill the old Taoist in the lower corner, but you are the one who covets the dragon gate."

Real Man Miaowei took off the gourd at his waist and fed it a few times, then wiped the corners of his lips, and said calmly: "Just try it on stage."

After the red fog, the Taoist figure was hazy, and the low and flat warnings calmed the crowds of riots.

It seemed as if a basin of cold water was poured down, and some monks who wanted to make trouble instantly hid in the crowd, and the scattered queues returned to order.

Seeing the practitioners who became honest again from the stage, the old Taoist smacked his lips and hung the gourd back to his waist. The red clouds that filled the stage rolled up and gathered into a ball, hiding into the Taoist's long sleeves.

The Dragon Gate Verification Spirit continued to open, but most monks did not dare to look at the kind old Taoist standing by the dragon gate after stepping onto the platform.

...

The ninth day of August 1792, Longzhou Calendar

Lanshan City, Boma City, and Chaochang City all received a letter of worship from Wushuang Academy. The dean of an unpredictable origin asked to meet with the patriarchs of the three great families.

The attacker is here!

When the three tribes received the letter, such thoughts came to their minds almost at the same time.

But this idea was quickly dispelled. On the day when the Five-Round Dragon Gate first appeared, the three clans were indeed unreasonable in lobbying for more than half of the students.

But judging from the current situation, the three tribes are sharing the pressure for Wushuang City. Now anyone with a discerning eye can see that this small Chixia Mountain City is about to be crowded by visitors.

Then the possibility of this attack on the enemy was infinitely reduced. The three patriarchs were all human spirits, and they suddenly realized the true demands of Wushuang City.

"This dean probably wants to use Lingjiang cities to divert visitors."

The farmer put the letter paper on the table and said to the other two, "What do you think of it?"

"The situation is like a tide, and it is rising and falling. Now Wushuang City has something to ask for, but its posture is so high. According to my opinion, let it dry."

Jose smiled and put his finger on the sealed letter paper, and gently tapped: "In less than three days, this mysterious dean will definitely come to the door in person. Let's talk about it later, will it have an advantage."

"Class He is right, just do it."

The farmer smiled and nodded, "One word is certain."

"One word is determined."

After sending away the two patriarchs of Liu Tang and Jose, the farmer dispersed and smirked, "These two old foxes are actually stumbled on me here. The housekeeper, prepare a boat immediately and head to Wushuang Academy!"

That night, the peasant ship was bent on the ferry of Wushuang City, and the patriarchs who had agreed to stay in the head of the dean for three days met at the crowded pier.

The head of the three family clans had a tacit smile on his face and bowed to the greeting. His words were full of eagerness for the recent situation of Wushuang City. As soon as he received a reply, he immediately prepared a boat to come and meet him.
Chapter completed!