Chapter 340: Power

"Hehe, it turns out that in addition to catching ghosts, the Pure Spirit Dao of the Dao Gate usually has so many ulterior things, and I, Zhu Linxuan, have a fresh picture today. I don't know what else is there in the Daomen that we Confucians don't know about? The middle-aged man of the Confucian sect actually had a late stage of entering the Dao, and looked at Bai Junning with a sneer.

As a result, Pang Junru glared at Zhu Linxuan, and then scolded: "Stinky and shameless, our buttocks can't be wiped clean, do you Confucians want to run over and lick it?" Shame on you! Zhu Linxuan, you don't look at anything about you, you are fifty or sixty years old, and you are married to an eighteen-year-old girl. is still his own disciple, and he is not afraid of his colleagues poking his backbone! ”

Daomen and Confucianism have exposed their shortcomings and ridiculed each other, and my existence is under the impact of the two giants. It was small in an instant, and now only the Buddha Gate and the Xuan Police were staring at me.

Just as they were arguing, a sweaty man ran out of the crowd, he glanced at me and nodded, and then said: "Everyone, I am Huang Daosan, Brother Zhang's death is indeed man-made, it was this Han Chengyun who instructed Lu Handong to personally stumble with the other two helpers, so that Brother Zhang and his brothers died in Xiaoyitun!" I finished Brother Zhang's funeral this time and rushed over in time, several brothers are still in the hospital, and there will be no leave for this matter. Everyone can be a witness! ”

I breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that good people will not be wronged after all, and there will always be a time when the truth will come out.

The appearance of Huang Daosan made the audience in an uproar, and several senior monks of Buddhism originally wanted to have some universal Zen teachings, but now they were bored in their mouths, and Qian Guohong's face sank. looked at Huang Daosan and said, "Huang Daosan, didn't you let you do other tasks outside?" Why did he return to Xiaoyitun again? ”

"Qian Guohong, I, Huang Daosan, have already been released, I will resign and quit, what do you like, I will not serve you, this time before returning to the Northern Daomen, I have already submitted a written report to my superiors, you have neglected so many things, indirectly killed Brother Zhang, wait for a fair trial!" Huang Daosan was originally a Taoist priest, but he was invited by the official to become a mysterious policeman, and he saw too much of the dark side, and it seems that he can't bear it anymore.

I can't help but feel bitter in my heart, Zhang Dongliang died too unjustly, a mysterious policeman who ran for justice, actually suppressed Qian Guohong to death, and finally died in Xiaoyitun, which makes people feel regretful, the official is good and bad, the negligence of the blood cloud coffin, Qian Guohong can't avoid it, but whether Huang Daosan's written report can go to the superiors and get rid of this tiger is really not something I can guess.

"Zodiac three, right? When you wronged someone, you should at least look at the object, right? I, Han Chengyun, just said a few words to Lu Handong, why did I become the mastermind? The blood cloud coffin is to be solved, everyone goes down together to solve it, but Zhang Dongliang and Zhang Lao sacrificed, how can you blame me, little brother? Nowadays, everyone has difficulties, and only through cooperation can we move towards the road of harmonious development, and what is the point of attacking each other? Han Chengyun was in the city, seeing that the situation was not good for him, he immediately changed the topic.

"Hehe, funny, Han Chengyun, Brother Zhang didn't let you go down at that time, but you had to say that you took Qian Guohong's pass to punch the card, all kinds of entanglements, Brother Zhang couldn't bear it and could only go down with you, but you thought we were in the way and blocked you, so you set a trap to harm us, this is the attitude you want to solve the blood cloud coffin? There are a lot of dead people in your family, so you should stop it, how can you fiddle with the blood cloud coffin! Huang Daosan continued to talk about various things that went down before, which made Qian Guohong's face more and more ugly.

My hatred for Han Chengyun has also reached an unprecedented level, the leader of the family, the microphone of the Confucian family, is so unbearable.

Confucianism didn't say anything, obviously not only let Han Chengyun become a microphone, but also asked him to carry this black cauldron himself, this time, Han Chengyun himself was angry, and said coldly: "We Confucianism!" Is it for the sake of the people of the whole south, and even the people of the whole country, what if the blood cloud coffin escapes? That's the end of countless casualties! Why don't we think about it and work together? Did they part ways for the sake of one Lu Handong? How can this be? Now that Lu Handong's matter has been revealed, we should go to the righteous side! ”

pulled up the Confucian Gate, and the three representatives of the Confucian Gate all had green tendons on their foreheads, but Han Chengyun was furious, and he still bit the righteousness, which made them dare not refute, for fear of deviating from the righteousness and not getting everyone's support.

"Hehe, what Xiao Han said is right, we should cooperate well and solve the blood cloud coffin, by the way, it was the Maoshan General Hospital's business before, right? This is too far, to find to go over there and come again, a bit of a strong person is difficult, I don't know when the blood cloud coffin will come out, fortunately, now that Elder Cao of the Maoshan South Branch is here, then we might as well ask Elder Cao to talk about how to solve this problem, okay? An older representative of the Confucian sect beside Zhu Linxuan said with a smile.

The costumes of the Maoshan South Branch are yellow and black, that Elder Cao's face is pale, a little unsightly, last time he killed a big elder for Shan Long, and now he has not recovered his vitality, he Elder Cao seems to be a new appoint, seeing that a group of people are leading to this side, he frowned and said: "The matter of the General Branch, we also want to solve it, but the strength of our South Branch is in the Southern Nine Avenue Gate, it is all copied from the bottom, except for a little fox and fake tiger power, it is really nothing, or you say what should I do with the South Branch, Although I, Cao Qing, am the newly promoted to the position of Great Elder, I can let it go, and at most I can give my life to this place. ”

A group of people glanced at Cao Qing of the South Branch with disdain, he Cao Qing didn't care, anyway, Lao Tzu's new appointment was originally a newcomer, did you still let me die? Therefore, he looks generous and asks for nothing more. Donghiro wood technique.

"What are you yelling about, the big ones can't be done, they always pull off, the small ones have a lot of enthusiasm to do some work for the old man and me, you guys are collecting disgusting things to stop them, and if you have a little ability, you can seal the coffin, or get out, don't you have a moment of peace and fun?"

The ruffle was going to continue, but Li Mufan's voice came from inside, taking Li Poxiao, raising his head, and glancing at all the people in the Daomen, Confucianism, and Buddhism around him.

Everyone didn't dare to squeak, the coercion of Li's thighs seemed to be innate, and that kind of spirit and pride were not at all something that ordinary people could have.

Li Poxiao carried the murderous sword on his back and followed behind his master, with outstanding momentum, and I secretly said that it was cool to have a thigh hug. When will our master Qiu Cunzhi also take me to pretend to be forced, then it will be called a real bull.

Li Mufan represents the high-level combat power of the Daomen, both the Confucian Sect and the Buddhist Sect have suffered some secret losses, and Li Da Thigh is a super bull of enlightenment, more powerful than the head of one side, and he doesn't need to blink an eye to kill.

At this time, a fat monk wearing a yellow coarse linen robe came in the distance, all the way, his face was full of confusion and seriousness, he was carrying a thin body of Buddha, his hands were folded, his steps were light, but the ground was sunken, like a Buddha weighing as a thousand catties, and the momentum could be described as terrifying.

When the people in Buddhism saw the big meat monk coming with the flesh Buddha on his back, they all folded their hands, their faces were sincere, and they were chanting some Buddhist mantras in their mouths, and I didn't know.

My eyes widened, I didn't expect this big meat monk to have such a big attention, obviously I underestimated him by giving him tens of thousands of yuan before, this product is absolutely amazing.

However, everyone's eyes were focused on the flesh Buddha behind him, including Li Mufan, who all showed respect in their eyes.

I couldn't help but revered it, after all, it was night before, and it looked terrifying, but now in the daytime, this Yuanci came out with the flesh Buddha on his back, and it was another image.

And looking at the performance of many Buddhists, it is obvious that the flesh Buddha should be a great monk, after all, he can still get such a high respect when he dies, he was definitely a monk at the level before, maybe far more powerful than Li's thighs, and he can also predict the past and future, which is very evil!

"Hello everyone, I'm Yuanci, Master wants me to come, so I Yuanci can't help but come, if you have any opinions, I can not listen to Master, and leave immediately, haha, after all, I have that little bit of cultivation, it's not good to fight with everyone, right?" Yuan Ci said with a smile, mainly looking at the Buddha Gate, as well as Li Mufan's side, when he looked at me, he looked happy, and said: "In the game, people have not woken up, once the chess is scattered, it can be killed, Xia Tiantian!" We'll meet again! You are simply a bad star, Master will follow me wherever I go! ”

I glanced at him with disdain, such an important occasion, all the forced qualities were ruined by him.

"Don't dare, don't dare, my teacher and nephew are too worried, and we don't have the slightest objection." Several Buddhist masters all bowed together, and seemed to be very respectful to this big meat monk.

As I spoke, a figure suddenly appeared behind me, coming and going at will, like a cyclamine in the clouds.