Chapter 239: The Opposite

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"It's a fight!" the fat man looked north. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two hid in the woods, and the fat man couldn't see the situation outside the city gate, and wanted to climb up the tree in a hurry.

Nanfeng hurriedly grabbed him, "Are you afraid that they won't be able to see us?"

"Listen, there's a fight. The fat man pointed outside the city gates.

"It has nothing to do with us. Naturally, Nanfeng heard the noise outside the city gate, including the shouting of exhalation, the vibration of the collision of spiritual energy, and the muffled snorts and screams of the wounded, but more of them were the exclamations of the onlookers.

Fearing that he would be discovered, the fat man never went up to the tree, but the movement in the distance made him very curious, and he scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, and fidgeted.

In the midst of the scuffle, some people raised their voices from time to time, "Four hundred and eighty temples, costing 10 million taels of silver!" "The people work hard and have no food and clothing, and the demon monks bewitch the king to knock on the bones and suck the marrow!" "Foreign cults are messing with my China!" ......

These shouts were not made by one person, but without exception, they were all voices, and the sound could be heard far away, not only by the spectators, but also by the people in the city.

These shouts were naturally deliberate, with only one purpose: to expose the great harm caused to the Liang State by the monks led by the Wuchang Temple. Through the shouts of these Taoists, it is not difficult to find that this incident is not accidental, they have premeditated.

As the so-called insiders look at the doorway, laymen look at the excitement, and the fat man looks at the fierce fight that casts the birth method off the ground, "Look, that Taoist priest is so good." โ€

Following the fat man's point, Nanfeng saw the pair of monks who were moving in mid-air, the former using a Zen staff, the latter using a long sword, and the former was a monk in his early fifties, wearing a big red robe. The latter should be in his forties and wear a Taiqing robe.

The monk Nanfeng did not recognize, but the Taoist priest he recognized, this humane name Tianshanzi, for the Taiqing Sect on the Xuandian ministry, when he left the Taiqing Sect had been with the fat man in Jiangbei seclusion, Taiqing Sect sent the Taoist Aunt Ling Lianzi disguised as a nun to destroy the fate, from the two of them in seclusion not far from the ruthless nunnery to monitor the two, and later the three Linglianzi were killed by the master Niang from the falling snow, Tianshanzi had been to the scene afterwards.

"A good sword from that Taoist priest. The fat man said.

"He's not good at swordsmanship. Nanfeng said, that day, Tianshanzi inspected the ruthless hermitage that was on fire, and then cast a spell to open the mountain and tear the soil, burying the entire ruthless nunnery underground, and then went to the Xiangyun Dart Bureau to slaughter the hundred dart masters of the Xiangyun Dart Bureau with his own strength.

"Do you know him?" asked the fat man.

Nanfeng glanced at the fat man, this guy is afraid that he has long forgotten about going to the Ruthless Nunnery to chop wood and carry water to offer hospitality.

Taiqingzong's move, undoubtedly after careful arrangement, the monk must have been deliberately forced into the air by Tianshanzi, and was kicked by Tianshanzi only three rounds after taking off, and fell sharply.

Tianshanzi succeeded in one blow, and did not pursue, but shouted in the air, "Taiqing has the virtue of a good life, quickly put down the murder weapon." โ€

Shouting, volleying in the air and chasing downward.

"I can't see it. "The fat man wants to climb trees again.

"Don't look at it, this group of monks is going to be unlucky. Nanfeng shook his head and said, Tianshanzi deliberately forced the monk into the air, and then defeated him, so that everyone could see that he had thought about what he said in advance, which shows how carefully the Taiqing Sect arranged and how Zhou Xiang planned.

"Alas, if you are a monk, you should practice well, and you have to fight for fame and fortune, but this is good, and I have caught a handle, and I am afraid that I will not be able to save my life this time. The fat man was both dissatisfied and deplored.

"Alas. Nanfeng also sighed, as the fat man said, these monks are to blame and deserve their crimes. But Taiqingzong is not just in this matter, and it is clear that he is designing a frame-up, inducing money and beauty, and waiting for the monk to take the bait and then expose the ugliness and kill people.

Between the two of them talking, two more people rose off the ground, still a monk, the Taoist priest is still Tianshanzi, the monk is a monk in the armor, and he is also a master of purple qi.

This Tianshanzi is a ruthless character, and his task this time must be to choose and force the opponent to rise into the air, and then defeat the opponent from a high place, the purpose is naturally to make the opponent as embarrassed as possible.

Sure enough, within three rounds, the monk was kicked down by Tianshanzi again.

"Senior Brother Tianshan, there are more than 100 monks, and there are only 20 Taoists, several times more than us, and we are besieging with hot hands, don't raise your hand again to show mercy. There was shouting from the crowd.

"Only twenty Taoist priests came?" the fat man looked at the south wind.

"Listen to his nonsense. Nanfeng shook his head, the world has ears and eyes, the Taoist priest is deliberately shouting, so that the onlookers can hear and preach, in fact, the real number of Taoists should be more than twenty, take a step back and say, even if there are less than twenty Taoists, the later seven or eight must be purple gas masters, red and blue two qi and purple qi are very different, one can fight a group.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Tianshanzi chanted the trumpet, turned around and dived, and joined the battle group.

Those who don't know still think that Tianshanzi is a kind and kind person with a soft heart, but Nanfeng knows that this person is not a good person, he is clearly a bad wolf, and he has to put on a rabbit skin.

"It's getting dark," the fat man looked up at the sky, "it's almost enough, stop early, and let's go into the city." โ€

Nanfeng didn't answer, the purpose of the Taiqing Daoist people was to kill people, although the fight could still continue when it was dark, the onlookers couldn't see the battle situation, and without the onlookers to spread the publicity, their fight would lose its meaning, if nothing else, the battle would end before dark, and these monks would not be able to live.

"What a demon monk, he was poisoned. Another Taoist raised his voice and spoke.

"I don't want to do anything, disperse, disperse. "It's a female voice.

"Alas. The fat man shook his head.

"The monks didn't poison them, they achieved their goal and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to kill people. Nanfeng said casually.

"Alas," the fat man shook his head again, "if you can't beat people, you can live honestly, and if you talk about the cunning monk who is the opponent of the Taoist priest, you won't stop, you have to come out and die." โ€

"What do you mean?" Nanfeng frowned.

"I didn't say anything about you. The fat man muttered.

As soon as the crowd heard that someone had poisoned them, they immediately panicked, and they didn't care about the excitement, and they crowded to get away.

I used to surround three layers inside and three layers outside, and now it's not easy to hide and talk, pushing and crowding, shouting, and chaos.

"Qingyangguan disciples, evacuate and save people. "It was Tian Mozi who shouted, Nanfeng had seen this person in Fengming Mountain, and he was familiar with this person's tone.

In the chaos, screams came from time to time, and he guessed correctly, Taiqingzong really began to kill the killer.

Although the fat man is a flower monk who does not abide by the rules and precepts, he is a monk after all, and when he sees the monk being slaughtered, it is naturally rare to be calm, pacing left and right, sighing.

Taiqing Sect is the authentic sect of the Daomen, and it is the sect to which the master Tianyuanzi belongs, and now it has become like this, Nanfeng is not comfortable in his heart, so treacherous and ferocious, where is there still the transcendent righteousness of the Taoist. Taoist people walk the world, do the way for the sky, and help the world to save the suffering, but what everyone is doing at this time is the way for the heavens, which is clearly a disaster in the world and a misery for the souls.

You sigh, I sigh, you shake your head, I sigh, nothing but disappointment or disappointment.

The sighs and sighs of the two could not stop the killing outside the city gates, and the screams could be heard from time to time.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. A Buddha horn came out of thin air.

This Buddha name is different from the previous Buddha names, **solemn, compassionate, and righteous qi.

When they heard the voice, they searched for it urgently, but they couldn't find anyone who made the sound.

"Enough is enough, and there is less killing. The voice came again.

Amitabha Buddha's voice is almost the same as when he reads it, as soon as he says something else, Nanfeng immediately hears that the person who spoke is the voice of his secret persuasion when he stole the eight golden bodies, this person should not be here, and he uses a thousand miles of voice.

"Where is the demon, show up to see you. "A Taoist roared.

The Taoist shouted, but no one answered.

The slaughter continued, and screams rang out one after another. As the crowd dispersed, the two of them could already vaguely see the situation in the distance at this time, the monks wearing various monk robes were dead, and the rest were also struggling to resist, afraid that it would not be long before they were driven out and killed.

"Someone's coming!" shouted the fat man.

"Where?" asked Nanfeng.

The fat man pointed to the northeast, "More than a dozen, all of them are high-ranking monks, and the Taoist priest is going to be unlucky......"