There are many legends about the White Lotus Sect in China, and there are different opinions about whether they are a cult or not; some people believe in a vacuum, give free help to the poor people, and their successive ancestors are willing to give charity, and they have also splashed their blood for the poor followers; some people say that they are very cruel to the infidels, and many of the terrible punishments come from the White Lotus Sect, and there have been innocent people who have been poisoned by them.

Legend has it that the lifeless old mother is the god of charity, but now the true fist is to do ugly things, the middle-aged man regained his conscience and immediately chose to block in front of his daughter, a knife down, the skin and flesh opened, and the blood stained the eyes of the knife-wielding disciples, "You... Who are you, why would I cut you with a knife? I don't want to kill, I'm just a salesman!"

Lin Tiangou gritted his teeth, at this time he finally understood the key to cracking the Nan Wu Myoho-renge-kyo-blood! He took it and cut open his palm, and then said to the little girl Youxi, "Hide aside with this uncle, take care of your father, and don't come out no matter what happens! You were bewitched just now, I will help you testify, but if you don't protect this little girl, I will be the first to kill you!"

The otaku with the knife was so frightened that he hurriedly threw away the knife at this time, he didn't want to offend a bad star because of this, Lin Tiangou shouted at the surrounding disciples, "Come on, stupid boys, what a childless mother, vacuum hometown, it's just a trick to deceive people, you idiots, don't cherish your family, but you would rather believe these absurd words, don't you want to kill me, I'll give you a chance!"

Lin Tiangou rushed directly at Tang Chuan, who was chanting Sanskrit, and the other disciples were worried that the sect ancestor had all given up besieging Uncle Sheng, "Boy, don't you want to die!" Uncle Sheng rubbed his injured shoulder, this group of crazy disciples will not show mercy, as long as they have the opportunity, they will definitely not let go of hurting Uncle Sheng, and Uncle Sheng, who only has an eight-chopping knife, is also struggling to support, and everyone was attracted away by Lin Tiangou, which also made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Lin Tiangou, who was surrounded by the disciples, did not panic at all, he let go of his palm and sprinkled blood into the eyes of everyone, and in an instant these bewitched disciples regained their senses, it was once rumored that the White Lotus Sect was proficient in demon law, but there was black dog blood that could destroy all evils, people are the primates of all things, and blood restored sanity, and it was equally effective to break the bewitchment.

"What am I doing here, why am I at the Capitol?"

"I'm supposed to be playing a flower card, real boxing, what's that?"

"It's terrible, how can so many people be injured, and there is still blood on my knife!"

Lin Tiangou then concocted the same method, and constantly used his own blood to awaken the bewitched disciples, many people sat on the ground in confusion after regaining their senses, they seemed to have forgotten the days of serving in True Fist, and as more and more people were sober, Tang Chuan woke up from the state of chanting, "Bastard, who broke my Nan Mu Myoho-renge-kyo!" This trick is a masterpiece of the White Lotus Sect, by the ancestor into the vacuum hometown for the blessing of the disciples, the stronger the faith, the greater the power, but Tang Chuan has always been demagoguery, did not give the disciples real compassion and benevolence, by Lin Tiangou's blood touch, these disciples immediately sobered up, as the power of faith weakened, Tang Chuan will eventually wake up from the meditation.

"Impossible! This trick worked even against the coalition forces back then, how could it not win against a mortal!"

"It's not me who you lose, but the people!" With the end of Tang Chuan's settlement, without the invasion of Sanskrit, Lin Tiangou and Uncle Sheng's state improved a lot, Lin Tiangou lost too much blood, his face was a little pale, just when he couldn't hold on and fell to the ground, the awakened disciples supported him, "If your True Fist is really good and accumulates virtue, no matter how much blood I let out, I can't wake them up! You don't have to chant those illusory things to bewitch at all, they will be willing to go to fitness for the sake of teachings, but what are you?" It's nonsense, for the sake of personal gain, how many innocent people have you deceived!"

"You... You swore in front of the statue of the Childless Mother that you would follow me, the Patriarch, no matter what!" Tang Chuan's move also consumed a lot of spirit, especially when the disciples woke up, and the backlash against him was also great, "What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and kill this person!

"Tang Chuan! You have been like this since you were a child!" Uncle Sheng looked at Lin Tiangou with satisfaction at this time, if he was a selfish person, he would not use his own blood to wake up others, "The whole world is sorry for you, they are all at fault! What have you paid to them? The senior brother who was killed by you should be laughing at you, you are so pitiful, your cultivation is only a flower and a leaf, and when you meet a real master, it is just a decoration." ”

Tang Chuan was surrounded by former disciples at this time, but this time they were not protecting him, but they wanted to end the life of this True Fist Taoist Ancestor with their own hands.

"I remembered! It was only after listening to your class that I sold the company to donate money!"

"It's you, let my wife take the children to religion, but the family is gone!"

"Kill him! He's a liar!"

Tang Chuan was shocked at this time, and the rainstorm pear flower needle in his hand wanted to sneak attack ordinary people, but Lin Tian Gou saw through it and cut off his arm with a knife, and Lu Gengxuan also walked over accompanied by the little Taoist, "You are the godfather of True Boxing?

"Kang!" Lu Gengxuan shot Tang Chuan in the thigh, and the latter bared his teeth in pain, "Bastard! Park Yingrui was killed because he offended our true boxing, if it weren't for these bastards, you would have died a long time ago, pretend to be barren with me here!" Tang Chuan was in unbearable pain when he broke his arm, but the remaining hand still turned to the hidden weapon on his waist, this time he threw a dart at Lin Tiangou, who blocked it with a knife, who knew that the real killing move was not over, Tang Chuan had a blade hidden in his mouth, "Die!" The blade slashed at Lin Tiangou's throat, but this time, the disciples before True Fist Dao blocked Lin Tiangou one after another.

Tang Chuan was stunned, these people were like mayflies in his eyes, when he needed money and manpower, he would use the Nan Mu Myoho-renge-kyo Sutra to bewitch them and ask them to present the money, when he wanted to threaten ZF, these people were also the most suitable human flesh city wall, but he didn't expect that in the end, the people he wanted to kill were blocked by these inconspicuous mayflies.

"Don't try to kill him anyway!"

"He gave us a new lease of life, True Boxing is a cult!"

"I'd rather die than let you kill him!"

"Give back my father's life!" The little girl Youxi took a knife and stabbed Tang Chuan directly in the abdomen at this time, this True Fist Taoist Ancestor of the Cholera Stick Country for more than 20 years died in the hands of his former believer, which has to be said to be a mockery.

Lu Gengxuan helped Lin Tiangou up, "It's okay, it's okay, maybe it's over this time, protect me, the tomorrow of the stick country will be better, Chen Long's charges have been cleared, thank you!"

"We didn't win, you still have to deal with the consortium, I don't think with Tang Chuan's IQ, it is impossible to override the four protectors of True Boxing!"