The 60 big men led by Young Master Gu divided the labor and cooperated quickly.
Ten big men with tools came under the statue, ready to excavate the 'Statue of Unknown Immortal Monarch'.
Then, the first four big men held a huge cloth cover in their hands and threw it upward to cover the 'Statue of Unknown Immortal Monarch'!
This is used to prevent the great men from being affected by its infinite charm when they see the statue during the process of lifting the statue.
Another six big men prepared rope tools, and only after the statue of Xianjun was dug out, they carried it out.
Finally, another big man drove a 'stacker' to the gate of the Taoist temple.
The rest of the big men blocked at the door, spread out, rudely drove the pilgrims away, and prevented them from approaching Wumingguan!
everything's ready.
"Be careful, don't look at this statue with your eyes. Give me speed, and dig up the statue within ten minutes!" Young Master Yi Gu commanded loudly from behind.
After the four big men who threw the cloth cover, their eyes were blurred - even if they had been reminded by Young Master Gu before coming, but the moment they raised their heads and threw the cloth cover, they were deeply attracted by the perfect 'image of the nameless immortal'.
In an instant, they had the idea of grabbing the statue of Xianjun in their hearts and taking it as an existing idea!
Young Master Gu stepped forward and kicked the four big men with blurry eyes: "Go out and block the pilgrims outside!"
The eyes of the four big men were blurred, and they went out in chaos, preventing the pilgrims from going.
The pilgrims outside had already made a commotion.
"What are you guys doing these days!"
"Robbers, they are going to snatch the statue of Xianjun!"
"You guys are breaking the law, get out of here! Stop them, and don't let them take the statue of Immortal Monarch!"
"Kill these guys!"
The pilgrims roared, and some picked up bricks and bottles and threw them at the big men.
The fat and strong men are not good people. They grinned and beat these pilgrims with fists.
"Call the police, call the police!" A pilgrim was beaten to the ground and shouted out his cell phone.
For a time, the call to the police was blasted by pilgrims.
- The scene was chaotic.
Young Master Yi Gu glanced outside and snorted coldly, "Don't worry about the pilgrims outside, hurry up."
Soon, the 'Xianjun Statue' transformed by Bai Zhenjun was dug up by the ten strong men.
On the side, six big men who had been ready for a long time tied up the statue of Xianjun with ropes. Several people lifted the statue and moved it to the 'stacker'.
The accelerator of the stacker roared, carrying the statue of the unknown immortal, towards a transport vehicle behind.
The pilgrims couldn't break through the defense line of the big men, and could only watch the immortal statue taken away, and the sound of curses and curses filled the entire Wuming Temple!
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the other side.
Song Shuhang finally dragged Doudou out of the computer and took him to Wuming Temple.
At this time, Bai Zhenjun's voice came from the 'Thousand-mile Sound Transmission Flute': "Daoist Shuhang, the people you sent are very efficient, and you will take me out of the Anonymous Temple in a short time... But, we are cultivators. It is necessary to accumulate merit, and sometimes the means should not be too violent. Those pilgrims outside are innocent, Daoist Shuhang, please let your subordinates be a little more merciful, and don’t seriously hurt these pilgrims!”
"What?" Song Shuhang was at a loss, he was still on his way to the Wuming Temple, where did he come from to help: "Senior Bai Zhenjun, someone dug you out of the Wuming Temple?"
"Well, I've been taken to a carriage-like vehicle now. Huh? Could it be that... aren't these people the helpers you're looking for?" Bai Zhenjun asked.
"The helper I'm looking for is still on the way to Wumingguan - I haven't even seen the shadow of Wumingguan." Song Shuhang couldn't help laughing and crying. Speaking of which, who wanted to poach True Monarch Bai
"Oh, I said, the Taoist friend who can be favored by True Monarch Yellow Mountain should not be such a brutal person. I don't worry if it's not yours." True Monarch Bai chuckled.
"I'll pick you up right away." Song Shuhang shouted - if Zhenjun Bai was picked up, he would be embarrassed to see the seniors in the group.
"It's alright, it's just right, so that we don't have to take action to drive away the pilgrims. After this group of people transports me to a quiet place, I will come out of the statue." Bai Zhenjun said with a heartless look, hehe laughed.
"Okay... Then I'll follow you. As soon as you come out of the statue, I'll pick you up." Song Shuhang replied.
Through 'Thousands of Miles Sound Transmission Xiao', you can lock Zhenjun Bai's position and follow him far behind.
"Then say that first, keep in touch." Bai Zhenjun smiled.
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"Just talking to Zhenjun Bai?" Doudou asked, "What happened?"
"True Monarch Bai was dug away." Song Shuhang rubbed his temples.
"What?" Doudou had an incredible expression on his face. He had never heard of it, a monk who was in seclusion would be poached!
"Actually, I should have thought of it a long time ago. There is an attraction that mortals can't resist on the statue of Bai Zhenjun. Under the influence of that attraction, some guys will definitely take the risk and take the idol." Song Shuhang sighed.
But that's fine too - save him the trouble of 'exorcising the unknown pilgrims'. Now, just bring back Zhenjun Bai directly from the guy who dug up the idol.
While speaking, Song Shuhang happened to pass by a mask shop: "How do you sell masks? Boss!"
"Five pieces, reinforced plastic, not easy to damage." The boss smiled.
"Give me a Bumpman mask." Song Shuhang took out the change and handed it over.
When I go to pick up Zhenjun Bai in a while, I might use this mask.
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Young Master Yi Gu's subordinates are very efficient, loading the 'Statue of the Unknown Immortal' onto the truck within ten minutes.
"Go! Speed away!" Young Master Yi Gu shouted loudly.
More than 60 subordinates quickly retreated, climbed into the truck, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Only the angry pilgrims were left jumping on the square outside the nameless temple!
"Where's the police? Why haven't they come yet?" a pilgrim with a bruised nose and a swollen face shouted.
"The inspection is not so fast. If the level is down, if there is a patrol car nearby, it will take more than ten minutes to reach Wumingguan at the fastest speed." Someone said depressedly.
"Has it been filmed? We are going to post the shameless appearance of these guys on the Internet, so that he will be spurned by the people of the whole country!"
"It's so dark, the pictures are blurry!"
Just as the pilgrims were talking about each other... Another two trucks stopped at the gate of Wumingguan.
Then, a young and gentle teenager jumped out of the car.
More than 40 fat and strong men climbed down from the truck: "Young Master Yu, is this right here?"
"It's here, give it to me, and dig the statue of Wuming Xianjun to me! Be careful, don't stare at the statue!" Yu Shao looked like he was going to do it.
Forty fat, stout men charged towards Wumingguan aggressively.
Halfway through the rush, they felt a little strange, because the pilgrims on the side were looking at them with amused eyes, and most of them calmly took out their mobile phones and started recording.
Forty men may feel strange, but the task is more important. Yu Shao spent a lot of money, and if you have money, you are an uncle! The pilgrims don't stop them, it's even more labor-saving!
They rushed into the nameless temple, and three men also pulled up a large cloth in their hands, preparing to cover the statue first.
But when they entered the observation center, they were stunned.
Huh? What about idols
The promised statue of the nameless immortal god, but now there is only a pothole
"Fuck!" Yu Shao roared, "Being one step ahead, which bastard dares to take the lead in front of this young master?"
Just as Yu Shaoqi jumped his feet, there was another rapid braking sound from outside Wumingguan.
This time it was two big trucks.
Fifty big men in black suits jumped down from above, all of them were equally fat and strong, with an imposing manner.
Then a young girl got out of the car and said delicately: "This is the Taoist temple, give it to me all! Dig up the statue of Lord Xianjun! Be careful, don't stare at the statue! Also be careful, if If you hurt the statue, see if I don't crush your heads!"
Almost the same lines, even the tone is similar to the previous Yu Shao.
"Yes!" Fifty men in black suits shouted in unison, rushing towards Wumingguan.
Just when the men in black were only halfway there—the sound of the brakes came from behind.
A dung fork sign! The sedan and three chunky haulers stopped.
Above are more than forty muscular uncles and a beautiful woman.
"Damn, someone took the lead! Give it to me, no matter what, I can't let the 'Xianjun Statue' fall into other people's hands. Be sure to take the Xianjun Statue!" The beautiful woman said in a panic.
A chaotic three-way war is inevitable!
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Song Shuhang followed the 'Thousands of Miles Sound Transmission Xiao' all the way, and finally arrived at a mansion outside the suburbs of Nanhua Lake City.
Four small trucks carrying the statue transformed by Bai Zhenjun had already entered the manor.
Tall walls and steel gates blocked Song Shuhang's way.
"It's here." Song Shuhang pinched the 'Thousands of Miles Sound Transmission Xiao', blew it hard, and contacted Zhenjun Bai.
Now, even if Zhenjun Bai burst out of the statue like a gourd baby, it would not cause any impact. At most scare the guy who digs the idol.
"Zizi... Hello." Zhenjun Bai's soft voice came from Qianli Sound Transmission Xiao.
"Senior, it's almost time, you can come out of the statue. I'll pick you up and leave." Song Shuhang said.
"Zizi... Hello, this is the 'Abai' retreat. There are still 1 hour and 2 quarters before the end of this retreat. Please wait patiently." The soft voice continued.
Song Shuhang: "..."
Fuck you, are you closed
At this time, Zhenjun Bai actually went into seclusion and practiced again, although this time he was only in seclusion for one hour, about two hours.
But, do you have to be so diligent, Senior Bai Zhenjun! I can't bear to waste this time, should I use it to retreat
At the same time, Song Shuhang remembered a sentence that Beihe Loose People once sent in the group - "True Lord Bai is really a retreat madman, and he is really a role model for my generation."
Retreat madman, did you mean this? Practice when you have time, don't waste a minute or a second!
Song Shuhang felt that this should be a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder, and it must be cured!
"Forget it." He sighed secretly.
The big deal, take back the statue of Zhenjun Bai yourself.
He held a 'armor talisman' in the palm of his left hand just in case.
Then, Song Shuhang put on the bumpman mask and slowly came to the thick steel gate.
"Up!" He took a deep breath.
The power of qi and blood in the heart orifice was mobilized and moved to the position of the arm.
In the mouth, recite the formula of "Vajra Basic Fist".
Basic Boxing - One!
The fist is like a heavy artillery, sweeping the army!