Chapter 524: Black and White Religion

Black religion is a religion that believes in nature.

Including the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, lakes, cattle, sheep, birds and beasts, etc., with dancing gods, sacrifices, divination, chanting spells, and exorcism as the main rituals.

It has a history of 4,000 years.

However, the introduction of Baijiao was much later, and it is said that it was similar to the introduction of Buddhism to the Wu Dynasty.

At the same time, Baijiao and Buddhism are generally the same, with a strong integration.

Soon, he absorbed the essence of the Black Sect and turned it into his own set, especially in martial arts.

followed, it was to suppress the black sect and achieve its own goal of unifying the south.

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The spring snow sky is oblique and the curtain is oblique;

Fei Wei half into the savage house;

Long days and distant trees, mountains and mountains white;

I don't distinguish between plum blossoms and safflowers.

It is said that the wind and snow in the mountains of Zheduo, half of the time of the year, the mountains are full of wind and snow.

So, it's also off the beaten track.

The convoy smiling to the sky was moving forward on this steep mountain road.

It is said that on such a snowy day, there will be no caravans.

But in Xiang Tianxiao's opinion, it couldn't be better.

If they don't go out, no one will see them, and the wind and snow will become the best cover for him to enter Nanfan.

As for the wind and snow, for those who practice martial arts, it is a kind of tempering.

Of course, Xiang Tian Xiao didn't need this kind of grinding, he was shrinking in the cart, wrapping Zhuo Qianxue's body with one hand, while listening to the person in his arms tell the history of the Black Sect.

"Then what does this Black Sect have to do with your Demon Gate?" asked Xiang Tian with a smile.

Tightening his hand tightly to the sky and smiling, Zhuo Qianxue exhaled like a land:

"The Holy Gate takes it as its mission to save the living beings of the world and is a friend of nature, and the Black Sect is just a branch of my ancient Holy Gate......"

Pouting, Xiang Tianxiao was still very wary of the Demon Gate, and asked again:

"Then is there still a black sect in Nanfan?"

deliberately twisted in the man's arms, Zhuo Qianxue responded:

"There should be, but even if there is, it's hiding in the mountains. ”

Hiding in the mountains?

Xiang Tian couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

If Gu Qingfeng's information is accurate, if he wants to go to the land of the sun and the moon in his heart, he still needs someone from the Black Sect to guide him.

'If the people of the Black Sect are hiding in the mountains, they must need living materials, otherwise how will they survive?'

Xiang Tianxiao was pondering in his heart how to lead out the people of the Black Sect.

But unbeknownst to him, his convoy has already been targeted.

A mountain col.

Several women in ghost masks lay in the snow, carefully observing the procession on the narrow mountain path.

The shape of the mask is very bizarre.

In addition to the hideous picture, there are also long and thick plush animal skins on the front and back of the mask, which not only makes people feel a sense of mystery, but also gives several women a little to wear, playing a role in keeping out the cold.

A strong wind blew, and a large car in the convoy tilted significantly.

Seeing that the cart is about to overturn off the cliff!

Suddenly!

The strong man who was driving turned over and got down, and straightened the car back with one hand.

Another dragged the cart with its animal.

This is not something that ordinary people can do.

"Master of the Martial Dynasty!" said a woman wearing a black ghost mask.

The woman with the red mask responded:

"It's not surprising that a caravan that dares to venture over the mountains will inevitably hire a master escort, but it's just ......"

The woman in the black mask said: "A coachman has such kung fu, I'm afraid this batch of goods is not simple." ”

With that, the woman in the black mask took out a spear.

The spear is very distinctive, completely different from the Wu Dynasty.

The tip of the gun is sharp, the blade is wide, there is a double blood groove, and the rod is mixed as a whole, and it is cast as a whole, and the rod has no tassels and no tail.

There are patterns on the body of the gun, like a charm, and the name is: magic gun.

"Mingfeng wait, it's not good!" the red-masked woman stretched out her hand to stop.

The black-masked woman called Mingfeng, and in the face of the obstruction, she said urgently:

"The more this is the case, the more precious the goods, and we have ...... It's difficult. ”

From the intonation, it can be heard that Wu is an honorific title, and Gagaro should be the name of the woman in the red mask.

The red-masked woman seemed to have some hesitation, and looked at a few people behind her, and the eyes that came out of the mask expressed everyone's eagerness.

Taking a deep breath, Gagara said in a deep voice, "Block the way, try not to use force." ”

The women should get down and start moving.

Rumble!

Two huge rocks rolled down from the mountain.

Obviously, there were some minor deviations in the execution of the Gagara instructions.

The rocks were thrown towards the convoy one by one.

At the end of the line, Vajramali, who was at the end, let out a loud roar, stretched out his hand and took the animal cage rope, and even took the cart away from the ground and threw it forward.

In the middle of the team, another Vajramali jumped up, took the car, and landed firmly on the ground.

In front of the team, Shi Potian jumped up, originally out of the palm, as if he remembered something, temporarily changed his palm into a fist, and struck out with one blow.

"Boom!"

The rocks are shattered!

For a while, the convoy stopped, and there was no movement except for the sound of wind and snow.

Jun did not regret smiling, tilted his head slightly, and gestured to talk and laugh, the latter was also smiling, and when he opened his hand, a few Tangmen standard willow leaf darts were thrown out.

A few metallic sounds rang out.

Masks of women appeared.

"I don't know where the hero is, please report your name" Jun did not regret asking loudly according to the set of darts in the gate.

Naturally, Gagara would not eat this set, and said:

"Your martial arts are very high, but in the wind and snow in the mountains, you can't do it!"

Jun was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "How many people are going to rob the goods?"

Then he said, "Leave four cartloads of goods behind, and you may leave." ”

'Nanfan is really barbaric' Jun did not regret assessing it in his heart, and arched his hand:

"This master, you ask for half of my goods when you open your mouth, this is not in accordance with the rules!"

When it was Gagara's turn, he was puzzled and asked, "What rules?"

Just when Jun did not regret talking to people about the rules, Xiang Tianxiao was opening a corner of the car curtain and observing the situation.

"Huh?!, are you from the Black Sect?" Zhuo Qianxue said softly.

Xiang Tianxiao was overjoyed, and if he wanted to fall asleep, he would come to the pillow, such a lucky thing, he Xiang Tianxiao had never encountered it.

Think about the past.

Destroy the knife will meet the brocade guard.

Escaped, and met Xiao Wushen.

Fight a pacification dart game and kill a 361 sword faction.

Go to the Xiajiang waterway and encounter the Demon Gate and the Cult War.

Participating in the Jianghu Conference, the Tianlong Gang came to make trouble again.

Attacking the giant crane mountain, a volcanic master Tenzin emerged.

Transporting a salt cargo will also encounter an ambush by Tangmen.

Go to Nine Lotus Mountain and meet an acquired master, the Blue Dragon King.

Anyway, from beginning to end, one is more difficult than the other, and Xiang Tian smiled and never went well.

Once upon a time, Xiang Tianxiao was very envious of those who traveled through the public in the online article, all of them were the author's own sons, no matter how unreasonable things were, it was not a matter to the protagonist, and there would always be more unreasonable brain-dead solutions to solve them.

is also a traversal, smiling to the sky and smiling at the sky is just an endless conspiracy of enemies.

But whenever that time, the brain turns a little slower, or if you don't think of the details, there will be a sudden disaster airborne.

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