Bu Dao supported his body, his hands were sealed, and the handprints were slapped into the bowl under him. A golden light flashed from inside the bowl, and the entire bowl turned into an afterimage, heading into the distance.

A group of red-clothed soldiers who were still screaming just now seemed to be stuck in their throats, their mouths open, and they were stunned in place. They haven't finished celebrating the big move of the undo, and the undojo has already fled. A group of old men who were still hanging in the air, the sharp pain in the sea of consciousness had just disappeared, and they glared angrily at a group of stunned clowns.

The white-collar worker glanced coldly at the stunned crowd, and as soon as he waved his hand, a figure flew towards him, and he choked his neck. "Kill it. The power of Shushan cannot be humiliated. With that, the white-collar man was already pinching the red-robed old man and flew towards the mountain gate.

"White-collar workers meet the door master. The white-collar imperial sword flew to the side of the stone sword in front of the mountain gate, and said to Tang Wanjian, who was sitting cross-legged. There was no salutation, much less respect.

"Master Bai, you're welcome. ”

"It's still the master of the sect who has the foresight to send us old guys who are quite tough, if it is really on that group of little guys, I don't know how many disciples will have to be sacrificed. The white-collar worker said, glancing at Xiao He. Xiao He rolled his eyes helplessly, he knew that the white-collar workers had something to say. It was also what he said when he announced the succession, because his negligence caused a large number of casualties to Shushan.

"The master's advice is still in my ears. Tang Wanjian said.

Hearing this, the white-collar worker glared at Xiao He again.

"Who are you?" Tang Wanjian asked the red-robed old man.

The white-collar worker did not target Xiao He anymore, but let go of the figure in his hand. The red-robed old man glanced at the void, and countless red shadows fell from mid-air, already out of breath. All those who fled did not escape the round-up of the flying sword. His body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but regret it in his heart, he knew that he wouldn't play this majesty.

"The master of the Tang family, the little old man's surname is Xu, and his single name is a heavenly character, and he is the owner of Xujiazhuang. Xujiazhuang was annexed by thieves, and Xiao Lao'er could only live under the coercion of thieves for the life of the family. Xu Tian didn't have any arrogance to speak of, he bowed down to Tang Wanjian and said with a sad face.

"Then it's not easy for you. Who is that monk, and whether or not you can save your life depends on how much you know. Tang Wanjian said.

"This villain doesn't know, they are very mysterious and powerful. The villain just knows that there are a total of thirty-six of them, divided into thirty-six paths, and this monk is not a monk, and he calls himself a holy monk. His strength is very strong, especially the bowl under him, who once slashed the people of the Heavenly Realm in an instant. Xu Tian said.

"What purpose do they have? or some strange behavior? ”

"Their purpose? This little one really doesn't know. The little one is just an oppressed little person, how can he know that they have such a secret ......" Xu Tian said with a humble smile. Just feeling the increasingly heavy murderous aura on Tang Wanjian's body, he hurriedly continued. "Once this monk drank too much wine and said that they were going to find the man and kill him. They used a strange formation to detect every person under the captivity, and as long as the formation responded, all men, women, and children were killed, and no one survived. ”

"You know quite a bit. Tang Wanjian said with a smile. It's just that before his words fell, Xu Tian's smile did not bloom, and a blood mark had appeared on Xu Tian's neck.

"Wanjian, you kid has learned to be insidious. Xiao He looked at Tang Wanjian with some surprise and directly shot to kill Xu Tian.

"Isn't it true that everyone who is the master of the door is like this? In the past, if you were not used to it, you could take action, but now you have to consider the overall situation if you are not used to it. If you can't get used to it and can kill it, how can you let it go. Tang Wanjian said and slowly stood up.

"This kid seems to have learned badly. Xiao He looked at Tang Wanjian's disappearing figure and muttered to himself.

"Aren't all the masters of the door like this?" said the white-collar worker who looked at Xiao He angrily.

A golden light flew from the sky, and it passed towards a high mountain. The high mountains are full of upright stupas and monasteries. The sound of chanting can be heard from afar. As the bowl approached the mountain rapidly, a figure fell from the bowl, and the huge bowl smashed towards the high stupa in the mountain. A golden figure flew out from the stupa, holding the bowl with one hand, and grabbing the falling figure with the other.

"Poof......" Just as the golden figure was against the bowl, a sword qi burst out of the bowl and slashed him with a sword. The golden figure flew out, and the bowl continued to fly, crashing into the stupas one after another, directly crushing the stupas into pieces.

"Amitabha. A pure sound of the Buddha's horn sounded, and a monk in a golden robe appeared again. Behind him were several other people, all dressed in the same attire. "Silent junior brother, what's going on?"

"Senior Brother Bukong...... No, that guy, he's been seriously injured. There was a sword aura hidden in his natal bowl, and I was injured unprepared. Failed to stop the bowl. The monk who was injured earlier jumped out of the ruins and said. He still clutched the unconscious Budao in his hands.

"No, is the rumor true? Did he really take that rabble to attack Shushan? It's just nonsense. The monk shook off his robe and said unhappily.

"The junior brother has always acted arbitrarily, but with the master covering, he can't. The master gave him this bowl, which was also a hint. A monk behind him said.

"Senior brother, it's a common thing for junior brothers not to listen to orders. It's just that I'm afraid that his trouble will startle the snake. The junior brother has always been very happy, but it is estimated that he was praised by those mortals and made another mistake. Bu silently glanced at the torn robe, and said angrily. He still carried the unconscious Budao in his hand, and threw it out.

Budao fell on the rocks and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, but he was still unconscious.

Bukong glanced at Budao lightly, and stared at the bowl that had been half smashed into the soil. He made seals with his hands, and the handprints struck at the bowl. It's just that when his handprint was close to the bowl, a golden light flashed, and the handprint that was not empty was directly bounced away.

"Senior brother, it seems that this bowl has been refined by the Dao. Without the help of the master, it would be impossible to do it according to his cultivation, this ......" said silently.

"Okay, don't say anything. The master's decision naturally has his reasons. The monk turned away and didn't look at it again. The other monks in golden robes only glanced at them, and left without paying attention to the inroads on the ground.

After a long time, a few monks rushed over, lifted Budao from the ground, and sent him to the meditation room.

In the city of Drunken Moon, the snow is falling heavily and the weather is freezing, but from time to time people are dragged down the street in chains just wearing thin clothes. Although there were no more wailing and many onlookers, no one dared to stop them. Because the person who did it was wearing a blue armor with a large word "city" embroidered on his chest. This is the city lord's personal guard, that is, the people of the city lord's mansion. They also have another nickname, the City Dog. They do nothing else, they are responsible for one thing, collecting taxes, poll taxes. As long as someone doesn't hand it in, or they don't hand it over, they will drag them away. Every winter, people are frozen to death and beaten to death. It is not uncommon to kill chickens and monkeys to set an example. It is also their existence that makes those who live at the bottom dare not pay or pay less. It's another year of poll tax, and they're walking the streets again. The progress is fast, after all, the deterrence is there.

Soon, there was a knock on the door of Liu Laohan's courtyard. A small figure rushed out of the house and hurried to open the door. But I don't want to just run these dozens of steps. A group of fierce and impatient blue-armored people kicked open the dilapidated door and broke in.

"Pay your taxes. There are two people in your house, that is, two ends of the tax money. The middle-aged man in the lead was full of alcohol and shouted at the stunned little girl. However, in the next second, he suddenly glared and smiled: "Yo, nice little girl, it's really a water spirit." I didn't expect that this drudgery of the broken village could still encounter such a good thing. ”

The little girl looked frightened, and she remembered that she had washed her face today and had not yet plastered her. She stepped back with fear on her face, but she didn't want to fall to the ground. "Ah......h Abba ......" The little girl kept shouting in fright, but there were only two sounds. She came out of her bosom with a white amount of silver, but it failed to attract the leader's attention, and he still stared at the little girl.

"I didn't expect it to be a little mute. It must have a different flavor. Haha......" The leading captain smiled excitedly. But I didn't want to be at this time, the snow layer covering the snowman in the yard fell off, revealing a face. "Hey? There's a man? Doesn't he say there's only a cripple with a girl? Who is this man? He wants to evade taxes, right? What about his taxes?"

Faced with the questioning of the vicious captain, the little girl shook her head desperately and gestured.

"Hmph, no need to quibble. This man evaded taxes and brought them back. The captain didn't care what the little girl was gesturing with, just waved his hand and shouted. A group of wolf-like blue armor rushed directly over, skillfully took out the iron chain and put it on the snowman's body.

The little girl excitedly threw away the broken silver that she had carefully hidden in her hand, and then got up and rushed to the snowman. Her thin body was desperately blocking those people. A big hand reached over and grabbed her neck directly, and a mouth full of wine came over, constantly sniffing at her face.

"Little girl, it's easy to let him go. It's okay to be happy with our brothers. "This man is the drunken captain. He licked the little girl's white face with his foul-smelling tongue, and smiled weirdly. After that, he directly grabbed the padded jacket on the little girl's body, and pulled hard, and the brand-new padded jacket was directly torn apart.

The little girl howled in horror and slapped the captain's face desperately. In a fit of rage, the captain threw the little girl to the ground, and flakes of snow were splashed. The captain lunged at the little girl.