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After a while, Liu Zheng spoke slowly: "There are still some things that I haven't figured out yet. Le Yangtian inherited the witchcraft power of his ancestors. Why was it his father who went to Binglin? What happened to the old master of Sanwei..."
Wen Leyang shook his head laboriously, full of pain and a little tired: "Let's talk about these things after we find Leyang Wenhanba." What he couldn't figure out was not just the two points Liu Zheng said, but where the Changli went; half a month later What happened to the spiritual energy shock that alarmed all the major sects before it exploded in Shanghai? Last night, when the giant pangolin broke through the ground and released the demonic energy, why didn’t the Hanbao kill the demons and pick up the Yuan? The Hanbao kills demons when it kills demons, so why bother opening a restaurant in the City God’s Temple? Porcelain shop... The twists and turns of two thousand years, although there is a general context, but if you think about it carefully, there are still too many questions.
Old Taoist Jifei's mind was still thinking about the promise he made back then, and he let out a long breath: "Qi Luo and Mi Xu, they are really ruthless. For the sake of Tuo Xie... Master, they did not hesitate to trick the Qilian Immortal Sect. For more than two thousand years, he has tied up all his descendants; another great demon who simply killed all the world... Our master is probably also a ruthless character... "
At this time, the old man Gu Xiaojun came over and saw that Leyangtian was dead. The old man's eyes, which could only be so tough and sharp after being polished countless times by life and death, dimmed for a moment, and then brightened again, glaring at Wen Leyang: "Wen Leyang?"
Wen Leyang nodded, slightly surprised: "Do you know me?"
Gu Xiaojun sneered very softly: "You are so famous now. It's hard not to know you!" Then he raised his finger and pointed at the others: "Taoist Master Jifei, Monk Shuijing, and Kunlun Taoist Liu Zhengzhang" Door. Hey, they are all very popular figures in the Tao of Cultivation!"
Liu Zheng was now seriously injured and out of strength, and he knew the truth about Liu Xiang's evil soul. He had no intention of entertaining the old man and only nodded briefly. He forced a smile in response.
Jifei and Shui Jing looked at each other with surprise...
Gu Xiaojun ignored the expectant gazes of the two monks, but continued to look at Wen Leyang and said something incomprehensible: "Is such a person a monster or a hero regardless of justice and only asking about relatives?"
Wen Leyang tried hard to move his body, but he only managed to move with all his strength. But the bone-gnawing pain has dissipated a bit, and it's not as severe as it was just now. Listening to the old man's words, he answered without hesitation: "Others like this are all evildoers, but our own people like this are all heroes!"
Gu Xiaojun was stunned when he heard this. Obviously this answer was quite unexpected. After a moment, he smiled and shook his head. Changing the subject: "I know some things about Leyang Tiantian. It may be useful to you."
Wen Leyang immediately became energetic. I was about to ask. Unexpectedly, Gu Xiaojun quickly shook his head and interrupted him: "I don't know much. I can't help you asking. I just said it directly."
Gu Xiaojun is in charge of the local department. It is a place specially designed to deal with cultivation incidents. It is an absolutely special service and privileged agency. Their duty is not to eradicate the path of cultivation. As long as the path of cultivation does not endanger the things he protects, it will be fine. As for between good and evil. It's up to them to do whatever the Wufu Shizong wants to do. It has nothing to do with Gu Xiaojun. In his eyes. Whether it’s a drought or a blessing, it’s good to have five blessings. There is no difference at all.
Leyangtian is Gu Xiaojun's superior-subordinate relationship. while relying on each other. Gu Xiaojun used his power to help Huacheng do a lot of things. Leyang's sweet and witchy power is outstanding. He is Gu Xiaojun's number one general. Almost half of the cases involving cultivators were handled by Le Yangtian. The friendship between the old and the young is also extremely deep. Several times of life and death.
Monk Shui Jing glanced at Gu Xiaojun suspiciously. Le Yangtian before his death. No one thinks he is the greatest witch in the world today. Even a master like the head of Wufu met him. You can only accept your bad luck. In addition, Huacheng has a wide network of contacts on the path of cultivation and the fifth brother Hanbao is very helpful. Le Yangtian wants to handle some cases related to cultivators. Naturally, it comes at your fingertips. But Gu Xiaojun looked from left to right, but he was just an ordinary person. What qualifications do you have to live and die with Le Yangtian
Gu Xiaojun knew what the monk was thinking. He smiled proudly: "Don't have any doubts. I'm just an ordinary person. I've learned Sanda and practiced shooting. I also know some tricks like hypnosis, escape, and tracking. But I don't have any skills like a cultivator... But. So does a cultivator. People. As long as they are people, I can deal with them! I have been doing this for forty years. I have lost count of the so-called cultivators who fell into my hands.
After pausing for a moment, Gu Xiaojun added: "As long as you are well prepared, a cat may not be able to kill a bear!"
Le Yangtian and Gu Xiaojun have been friends for many years, and have shared life and death several times. They will not hide ordinary things from him, so Gu Xiaojun also has a general understanding of Hanba and Yaoyuan. After the fifth brother Hanba opened his spiritual wisdom, he likes the most in the world. He was angry, so he opened a porcelain shop in the Chenghuang Temple, one of the busiest places in China. Since Fifth Brother came to Shanghai, the Huacheng disciples established a stronghold in Shanghai, watching each other and providing support at any time.
When Gu Xiaojun said this, he closed his mouth.
Wen Leyang was listening attentively, but unexpectedly he stopped talking so quickly and asked him blankly: "Is it over?"
Gu Xiaojun glared matter-of-factly: "It's not over yet, that's all I know! Something big is going to happen recently, and I'm so busy that I didn't rush over until you made trouble in the City God's Temple."
It's a pity that Wen Buzuo is not here, otherwise he would have asked with gleaming eyes: What's the big deal
Although Black and White Island was not as miserable as the Qilian Immortal Sect, it was still manipulated by Brother Tuo Xie. Liu Zheng always had an evil spirit in his heart, and he was no longer as easy-going and approachable as usual. He looked at Gu Xiaojun and said: "There is a corpse of Hanbao in the City God's Temple, and you just ignore it?"
Gu Xiaojun's answer was also unceremonious: "What are you asking? As long as you don't bring trouble to the world, we won't bother to care! There is no difference between Han Bao and Kunlun Dao in my eyes. If I go to the City God's Temple to catch Han Bao, will I also go to Kunlun? Go and blow up Yuxu Palace?"
The young boss Liu Zheng was furious. With a low roar, he gritted his teeth and was about to struggle to get up and take action. Wen Leyang got the strength from nowhere, suddenly reached out and grabbed Liu Zheng, and said sincerely: "Thank you!"
Liu Zheng was stunned for a moment. After a while, Wen Leyang said again: "I'm sorry!"
The Sword Immortal of Black and White Island maintains the Heavenly Cone Formation, guards Liu Xiang, and helps the world secretly. If Changli hadn't broken the Heavenly Cone, who in the world would have known about them? So thank you for this. Not to mention only Wen Leyang himself, even if everyone in the world expresses gratitude together, the disciples and successors of Black and White Island can also deserve it!
Chang Li caused a huge disaster, and three strange people from the witch, corpse, and poison lineage took action one after another. As a result, the three swordsmen of Black and White Island were seriously injured, and two thousand years of hard work were wasted, not only Wen Leyang himself. But all Tuo Xie disciples should say this sentence of sorry.
Liu Zheng looked at Wen Leyang blankly. Their eyes were a little distracted due to the serious injuries. After a while, Liu Zheng suddenly smiled. He returned to his original nonchalant expression, and said with a smile: "Don't make trouble. Just give me the red worm..."
After taking it, I had already fallen to the ground and fell asleep, occasionally shivering. Burp.
The old Taoist Jifei was quick-witted and jumped over immediately. He carefully scooped me up with a piece of broken glass and put me back into Wen Leyang's arms like a treasure.
At this time, a group of people walked in from the outside. They were all dressed in casual clothes, but all of them had straight backs and strong expressions. They were from the military at first glance. They ignored Wen Leyang and others at all, but quickly restrained the corpses in the painting city. Two of them carefully carried Le Yangtian out.
Wen Leyang moved his mouth, as if he wanted to say something. Gu Xiaojun shook his head at him: "Don't worry, we will take care of his body." After saying that, the old man paused for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he shook his head and changed the topic: "You can't stay here, where are you going?"
Liu Zheng spoke first and did not hide anything: "I will go back to Master, and I must report the matters here to him as soon as possible."
It was already bright outside. At this time yesterday, Wen Le Yanggang met the tour guide Xiao Liu and was about to enter the City God Temple. At that time, he never dreamed that so many things would happen in just one day.
Wen Leyang also hesitated for a moment and shook his head dejectedly. It was difficult for him to even move now, let alone what he was doing. After much deliberation, he had no choice but to return to Wenjia Village first. Fortunately, I now know that the fifth brother Hanbao who killed the demon Jie Yuan can be considered one of our own, and Changli will not be hurt in his hands. After all, as long as Changli does not run into his life-and-death enemy Zhuizi, nothing will happen. Danger.
Gu Xiaojun nodded: "I will send a car to take you there."
Wen Leyang didn't care, but Jifei Shuijing and Liu Zheng snorted at the same time, raised their heads with dignity, and looked up at the roof. They were both monks with ingrained ideas since childhood, and they were unwilling to appreciate it.
Wen Leyang smiled, thought for a while and then ordered: "Monk Shuijing will send me back to Wenjia Village, and Taoist Master Jifei will help me send Master Liu Zheng."
Old Taoist Jifei thought very carefully and nodded to Wen Leyang: "After I see off the head Liu Zheng, I will go to the Beijing Painting City. If they give me face, I will ask Leyang Wen to go to Jiuding Mountain. I still need the jade talisman. Give the land to him.”
Wen Leyang nodded happily. He couldn't go anywhere in his current situation. Using the jade talisman as an excuse, he asked Leyang Wen to come to Jiuding Mountain and explain clearly the cause and effect of the matter. That would be the best.
Master Jifei pulled Monk Shuijing aside and asked him in a low voice: "Monk, do you still have money?"
Monk Shui Jing looked wary: "What are you doing?"
The old Taoist frowned: "We used to go to Huacheng a lot to get money for food and drink, but at that time I didn't know how ruthless they were. I don't dare to go empty-handed this time. I have to buy something before I can go there."
The monk nodded solemnly, took out a handful of money from his pocket, including two red coins, and stuffed them all into the old Taoist's arms: "That's all!"
At this time, Wen Leyang stood up unsteadily! Now the life-and-death poison mixed with the power of yin and yang in his body seems to have gained intelligence. It seems that he knows that he cannot bear the surge of poisonous current, and actually calms down and lies quietly in his limbs. He no longer squirmed as hard as before, and the pain that seemed to be withdrawing from his bone marrow also stopped.
Wen Leyang could barely move. But it was extremely laborious and couldn't exert any strength. His limbs and bones were too heavy, so heavy that it was difficult for his muscles and bones to pull him. The poison of life and death was like a piece of hard lead ingot, pressing hard on every bone of his body.
Messenger Wen Leyang raised his hand and wanted to punch twice. I came to try to neutralize the poisonous power, but as soon as I gathered my strength, I screamed violently and fell into the monk's arms. As soon as the heavy poison of life and death flowed, I could still withstand the heavy crushing force, but the poisonous power was wrapped in it. The power of earth’s yin and yang. Immediately, it stabbed like a knife, making him miserable.
Gu Xiaojun narrowed his eyes and looked at Wen Leyang: "You really don't need me to send you off?"
Wen Leyang relaxed his fist strength. Once the poison of life and death was immobilized, the pain disappeared. He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Monk Shui Jing can just send it to me... But," Wen Leyang stretched out his hand laboriously. Pointing to the huge golden fire bell and the two-parted dragon, "Can you help me take these two things home?"
Le Yangwen's witchcraft world was shattered, and everything involved returned to the painting city. In addition, the giant sword that I summoned inexplicably was inserted into the ground of the painting city, and the corpses were covered with treasures. What's more, it is almost as toxic as Wen Leyang's and has high academic research value... As soon as this thing is put into the red leaf forest, the sick man responsible for raising poisonous insects and refining toxins will explode immediately. After Yan Jiao was beheaded. There was no blood splattering around. Judging from the wound, the blood was like jelly and not flowing around.
Not to mention the huge sword with flowing golden fire bell, I am convinced that if it can be summoned immediately, it is estimated that everyone in the Wen family, young and old, will be able to dream and wake themselves up: "This thing is okay, it is not too big. A container truck can deliver it to your home. This sword..." Gu Xiaojun smacked the toothbrush vigorously a few times before hesitatingly said: "It will take some time, let me help you think of a solution!"
The young leader Liu Zheng smiled and turned back to Wen Leyang and said, "He is so kind to you, so be careful! Leyang is so sweet, he has to recruit new soldiers."
Gu Xiaojun actually nodded unabashedly: "You help me and I'll help you. It's convenient for everyone."
Wen Leyang smiled noncommittally. He had promised Leyangtian and would help Gu Xiaojun if he could. The Leyang lineage has been loyal and loyal for two thousand years. Although they were dissatisfied, they did not hesitate to do things. Now it is our turn. As a disciple of Tuo Xie, he would never break his promise unless he died.
Gu Xiaojun didn't seem to notice how much Wen Leyang valued his promise to Le Yangtian.
Old Taoist Jifei helped Liu Zheng, the young boss, to find his colleagues. Gu Xiaojun sent Wen Leyang out of the bar street and gave him two business cards. One was from Gu Xiaojun himself and the other was from their department in Sichuan. contact person. The morning air is slightly cool, refreshing. Wen Leyang took a deep breath happily and asked Gu Xiaojun: "Did Le Yangtian tell you about Liu Xiang's matter?"
Gu Xiaojun nodded in confusion: "I know roughly."
Wen Leyang's expression was more puzzling than Gu Xiaojun's: "That monster is going to escape and everyone will have a hard time. Why don't you care?" Gu Xiaojun's organization is not to hunt down cultivators, but to prevent cultivators from causing trouble in the world. Logically speaking, Liu The matter of Xiang trying to break away from Tian Zhui and break out of Black and White Island to cause harm to the world is his sole responsibility.
Gu Xiaojun smiled bitterly and shook his head: "How should I care? Should I make a report and ask the country to approve an atomic bomb for me? I have already said what I need to say. This matter is beyond my ability, so I can only report it."
Wen Leyang thought that it was indeed unreliable to draw a lot to present the atomic bomb: "Then you must at least help us drive the awl back to Black and White Island and reorganize the formation, right?"
Gu Xiaojun scratched his head in distress, as if Wen Leyang had given him a difficult problem: "This... there is a matter of principle here. As long as there is no war in the downtown area like yesterday, we will not care. No matter how hard you try, it will be It's your business. And once we intervene, we won't care about good or evil or the reasons. We will definitely beat you all in one go. "Is Liu Xiang returning to the world just a matter of our cultivation?" The nine-headed monster shouldn't only kill monks, right? "Wen Leyang's tone was not accusatory. He himself was not sure whether Liu Xiang liked to eat ordinary people or monks.
Gu Xiaojun chuckled and shrugged helplessly: "It's useless for you to tell me this. The leader doesn't think Liu Xiang has anything to do with it at all. He thinks this is all your own nonsense. As long as you don't violate the rules, I won't be allowed to No matter what, what can I do! Besides..." Gu Xiaojun rolled his eyes and suddenly changed from a passionate old soldier with an iron shoulder to a playful old fox: "Even if Liu Xiang escapes, how do you know that he came to China first? ? Maybe I went all the way east and wandered to other countries. Maybe it’s a good thing.
Monster. Belongs to all mankind.
Wen Leyang was stunned for a long time, then suddenly laughed out loud, completely convinced, waved to Gu Xiaojun, and got into a taxi with the help of the monk.
After Monk Shuijing waited for the car to start driving, he angrily said to the driver, "Go to Sichuan!"
A crunching sound. The driver pressed his foot on the brake: "Where are you going?"
On the road, Wen Leyang stopped thinking at all. He leaned on his seat and looked at the scenery outside the window. His mood gradually became brighter. He had the advantage of not guessing at things he couldn't figure out. Anyway, sooner or later the truth will come to light. When the car was about to leave Shanghai, Wen Leyang suddenly remembered something and asked Monk Shuijing with a smile: "Didn't you give all the land money to the Taoist? Do you still have money for a taxi?"
A crunching sound. The driver pressed the brake again: "Pay the deposit first!"
On the way, Wen Leyang once called back to the hotel, but the big pangolin had already escaped. Wen Leyang breathed a sigh of relief without even leaving the room. Shanghai is too dangerous, so go back to Qilian Mountains.
The taxi doesn't drive very fast. The whole journey to Gaoye took almost two days by car. The driver was very happy to have taken on such a big job. He talked happily along the way, from the white hair of the Chenghuang Temple to the late night gunshots in Xintiandi. Everything he said was more vivid than Wen Leyang's Personal experience was much more exciting. Wen Leyang didn't interrupt, just listened with a smile.
Just when the driver was talking about the power outage in Shanghai, a dazzling bright light suddenly exploded from the road ahead. Wen Leyang sat up and looked at Monk Shui Jing in horror. This flash of light continued again. It’s all too familiar, the flying sword swings into the air!
About two to three hundred meters in front of them, a taxi with the same Shanghai license plate slid sideways amidst the sharp braking sound. Wen Leyang's body was heavy, but his eyesight was still there. In a flash of flying sword, he had cut off the A taxi has half a wheel.
Wen Leyang cursed angrily from the bottom of his heart!
Dozens of lives were lost in the painting city last night, which always made him feel a little pity. Compared with ordinary people, the power of monks is much stronger. Maybe they can take countless lives in the secular world with just a shot. Wen Leyang is now I'm so tired of these monks coming to the world to cause trouble. It's not that he is kind-hearted, but mainly that Wen Leyang's family is not a cultivation sect. Watching monks show off their strength and ordinary people die in vain will make them feel very unhappy.
This section of the road is far away from the urban area of Shanghai. The cars are as fast as 1,670 mph, and the slow ones are as slow as 70 or 80. There are many large cars. The sudden change caused all the cars to get confused and rub against each other. The collision caused a series of sparks to explode, and almost everyone involved had expressions of fear and despair. The harsh sound of brakes and friction pierced the sky, and they saw a catastrophe that could not be eliminated.
Suddenly, in the taxi that was attacked by the flying sword, a familiar and clear Buddhist verse came out, and immediately the entire sky was quickly filled with a layer of golden Buddha light!
Wen Leyang was overjoyed and exclaimed: "It's a good judgmental monk!"
The driver didn't have time to ask who was the judge. He was gritting his teeth and slamming on the brakes. His hands subconsciously pulled out the steering wheel. Wen Leyang was really afraid that he would pull out the steering wheel. Their car was now the same as other vehicles. It roared all the way and rushed forward crookedly.
The Buddha's light was extremely dense at first sight, just like the substance, containing the soft power of supreme compassion. All the cars stuck in it, the almost unstoppable momentum, immediately slowed down, and after a while, the huge inertia It was completely absorbed by the Buddha's light, and the large and small vehicles stopped steadily. A car accident that was about to happen was resolved without leaving a trace by the Buddha's light. Except for Wen Leyang and Monk Shui Jing, everyone was stunned and couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.
As soon as the first car stopped, Shanjuan, a little rabbit demon wearing a white monk's robe, stepped out and angrily shouted at the green farmland on both sides of the road: "Monster, you are killing innocent people in vain!"
Shuijing Monk opened the car door and was about to jump out to help. Wen Leyang grabbed him and frowned at the same time. He didn't expect that the little rabbit demon Shanjuan, who had given him Buddhist beads yesterday and looked very energetic, was actually injured. .
On the moon-white monk's robe, bright red blood continued to seep out, as if a delicate red flower was slowly blooming, raising a bit of dazzling surprise! (To be continued, if you want to know what happened, please log on to Chapter 6 for more information, (Quanben Novel Network www.QuanBen-XiaoShuo.com)