In the tomb of the killing god, a group of people looked at each other, they didn't know how to speak, the son of the god wanted to build a token, but he couldn't say it, he knew that Murong Qingyi would inevitably reject him, and Murong Qingyi was not short of money, and it was really difficult to buy it. And Murong Qingyi felt more embarrassed, most of the combatants in this operation were killed and injured, but only one token was obtained by himself, not even half of the equipment, so that the son of God returned empty-handed, and he was really a little unhappy. On the other hand, Wu Longxuan's expression was a little calm, anyway, the boss had been solved, and it was no longer interesting to stay here, so with a wave of his hand, he left with his own people.

Only then did Murong Qingyi think of a more neutral method, which was to ensure that the Demon Spirit Lord Son of God who refreshed it on the second day would be defeated, so that the Son of God would accept it, and it would not work if he didn't accept it, Murong Qingyi's brand would not be able to be handed over to him at all, and he would grab it? That's even worse, let's not say if he can fight, even if he can fight, he may not burst out at one time, so he can only be aggrieved. In this way, a group of hundreds of people withdrew from the tomb of the killing god in a majestic manner, and then returned to the city en masse.

After returning to Suzhou City, the Son of God did not accompany Murong Qingyi to establish a gang, that scene was not what he wanted to see, so he went offline without saying a word, Murong Qingyi certainly understood this, so he took his own people to apply for the establishment of the gang.

In Qin Shou's bedroom, Qin Shou walked around the house, and he couldn't sleep, or more precisely, he didn't want to sleep, until his subordinates told him that Murong Qingyi had established a gang "Qinglong Pavilion", but Murong Qingyi's level was not enough, and the gang leader was temporarily replaced by Zhang Fu. After knowing these news, the son of God fell asleep with some hatred, thinking secretly in his heart, the second gang building token must be his, no matter who the enemy is, he must step over the enemy's corpse, and it is a big deal to bring more people next time.

There was a matter of players forming gangs in Jianghu Mythology 2 region, and it soon spread to all the servers of Jianghu Mythology. With the announcement of the whole server, it is difficult for others to know it, Zhang Fu has become popular again, and almost every player knows his name. It's just that the players in other districts are a little unhappy, and they all scolded, why is it the 2 major districts again, and all the good things are occupied by the 2 major regions, and there are even players who complain, saying that Zhang Fu is a person from the game company. Of course, there is almost no interruption in such complaints, but the game company simply ignores it, and if you complain thousands of times, people are smiling, so that those who complain are slowly not interested in complaining.

In the game, Huang Meng is still galloping on his horse, and he also heard the announcement of the whole server not long ago, and he was not surprised by Zhang Fu's helper, only Huang Meng and Zhang Fu are currently level 20, which is really nothing to doubt. So Huang Meng rushed to Hangzhou City, until the system prompted him to reach the Hangzhou boundary, he relaxed, and the continuous hours of riding really made him tired enough, thinking that when he arrived at the Hangzhou boundary anyway, he could finally rest. Only then did he slow down and dismount and retract his mount. The moment he just got off the horse, the tired Huang Meng almost lost his strength, this long-distance run was really too hard, if it weren't for Huang Meng's basic attributes being high enough, he might have worn out his butt after riding a horse for so long.

So Huang Meng sat directly on the grass and rested, surrounded by green grass, green mountains, lush shrubs, and very fresh air, which made Huang Meng's mood very happy. I can't help but sigh with emotion, there is heaven and Suzhou and Hangzhou, and heaven is nothing more than that. There was such a beautiful scenery in Suzhou City before, but because there were too many players, there were people everywhere, so I didn't have this mentality.

Huang dreamed about it, and almost fell asleep on the grass, so he simply went offline to sleep, if he fell asleep in the game, it wouldn't let his brain get rest, it was better to sleep offline. After Huang Meng went offline

By the time Huang Meng finished eating and entered the game again, it was already more than one o'clock in the afternoon. When he went online, he was still on the grass, and he was the only player here anyway, and he was not afraid of being attacked by other players at all, so it was still safe here. So Huang Meng took a deep breath and summoned the mount, galloped away again, until he reached a low hillside, Huang Meng saw the first NPC in Hangzhou City, it was a medicine picker, looking at the back was a little thin, he was wearing a straw hat so he couldn't see his face. So Huang Meng got off the horse and was about to ask the medicine picker about the relevant information of Hangzhou City, but as soon as Huang Meng put away his mount, he saw a person who came to the medicine picker one step ahead of him, an old monk, wearing a big red robe and holding a Zen staff, it seemed that he was not an ordinary monk.

So Huang Meng planned to take a look at the situation and then say, maybe this would be a plot task, but I saw the old monk walk up to the medicine picker and said leisurely, "Donor, the old man sees that your face is dark, are you haunted by monsters?" Say that you know with the old man, and the old man may be able to help you solve your doubts."

The herb picker took off his straw hat, revealing a delicate face, if he didn't look at his figure, he thought he was a woman, but he said slightly angrily, "Why are you an old monk so bad?" You're haunted by monsters! Please stay away from me and don't disturb me to collect medicine. ”

"Donor, don't be angry, if the old man's guess is right, you must have been haunted by monsters for a long time, so you can have such words and deeds. Why don't you go to the temple with the old man to talk about it? The old monk said calmly, not in a hurry at all, it seems that he is probably often scolded, and he has long been used to it.

"Why are you so annoying, old monk? Forget it, if you don't go, I'll go, and I won't worry about you as a monk. The herb picker said and left with the basket on his back.

The old monk did not stop the herb picker from leaving, but clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, donor, the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore." ”

When Huang Meng saw this, he suddenly felt as if he had seen this scene somewhere, and his mind suddenly thought, it turned out that this was the plot of the White Lady, the medicine picker was Xu Xian, and the old monk was Fahai. thereupon

【Fahai】

The level is unknown, and the strength is unpredictable.

The presiding officer of Jinshan Temple, perennial preaching and preaching, saving the world, and occasionally visiting the people. With thousands of years of practice, his mana is profound, and he has several extraordinary magic weapons on his body, which makes his strength even higher.

So Huang Meng no longer hesitated, walked directly to Fahai, hugged his fists and said, "Don't go, master, there is something unclear below, and I hope the master will solve his doubts." ”

The old monk was Fahai, he was about to leave, but when he saw Huang Meng coming, he put down his Zen staff and smiled slightly, "Donor, please speak, the old man must know everything." ”

Huang Meng smiled faintly and said, "Master, may I ask what you just said, what does it mean that the sea of bitterness is boundless and the shore is the shore?" ”

Fahai clasped his hands together and said, "This sentence is very simple, implying that mortals are seeking their own troubles, and it is better to be pure in heart and have few desires is the right way." ”

"In this case, since this is the case, then Master, why are you still embarrassed by that medicine picker? Are you not asking for trouble by doing this? Do you still persuade others to get out of the sea of suffering? Aren't you in the midst of suffering? Huang Mengqiang couldn't help laughing, thinking about how to answer Guan Hai.

Fahai frowned slightly and said, "Donor, you are deliberately embarrassing the old man, since the donor is interested in discussing Buddhism, why don't you go to the temple with the poor monk to sit down?" ”

Huang Meng hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it, I won't go, you just said this to the medicine picker." ”

"In that case, then the poor monk has taken his leave." After Fahai finished speaking, he lifted the Zen staff, and walked out of more than a dozen steps as soon as he raised his legs, as if he was flying, Huang Meng was stunned for a moment, thinking that this Fahai was too pretending to be forced, saying that he would run away if he couldn't say it, and he also pretended to be forced to show that he had profound skills, what kind of monk is this.

Huang Meng watched Fahai leave, naturally he was not in the mood to continue to stay, so he summoned a sweaty BMW and rushed to Hangzhou City.

Not long after, on the street of Hangzhou City, Huang Meng put away his mount and played on the street. I saw a lot of pedestrians on the street, bustling, so lively, don't look at them are all NPCs, but they are very humane.

So Huang Meng continued to walk along the street, walking and walking, and suddenly found that there were many people in a circle not far ahead, which seemed to be very lively, Huang Meng subconsciously walked over, if it was usual, Huang Meng would probably not go to join in the fun, but in this Hangzhou City, there is only one player in Huang Meng, so it doesn't matter if you go to see it.

Huang Meng came to the crowd and squeezed to the front of the crowd almost effortlessly, knowing the things in the circle at a glance.

I saw a person who looked like a Taoist priest in the crowd, shouting loudly, "Ancestral elixir, cure all diseases, whether you are plagued by strange diseases or have difficulty giving birth, all the side medicines will be unified, and the medicine will be eliminated until the disease is eliminated, and the invalid refund will be issued!" ”

Huang Meng thought to himself, this Taoist priest is probably a charlatan, in case your medicine doesn't work, and you run away, where will others look for you, let alone refund. No, it was not only Huang Meng who was also skeptical, but the other audience also couldn't help it, and a young man shouted, "Stinky Taoist, don't talk nonsense." Don't lie to people in our Hangzhou, besides, even if you are a master of medical skills, we don't need it in Hangzhou, we have Dr. Xu in Hangzhou, and there is "Baohetang", we don't need you at all, I advise you to leave Hangzhou quickly. (The various settings and plots of the legend of the White Lady in this book have been slightly adapted, so please don't compare it with the original book, thank you)

The Taoist priest's face turned dark and said, "Who is Doctor Xu?" Skilled doctors? So can he also call the wind and rain like me? I'm a cultivator, and my ability is far above that of Dr. Xu, and you want to drive me out of Hangzhou? No way! ”

"Cut! You're going to brag, who believes you. Do you think so? The young man took the lead in cajoling, and the crowd of onlookers burst into laughter.

The Taoist priest's face immediately couldn't hold back, "Boy, come here, don't believe me to show you." ”

"Okay, you show me how." The young man walked up to the Taoist priest with a look of disbelief and said.

I saw that the Taoist priest was chanting words in his mouth, and suddenly the wind and clouds changed, and the wind rose on the ground, and the wind was mixed with countless water droplets, so that everyone on the lookers was drenched with water droplets, and then he gave up. Only then did everyone believe that this Taoist priest really had some strength, maybe it was really a master who lived in seclusion in the mountains, and some people even wanted to buy medicine, but they were afraid that it would be gone if they bought it late.

At this time, Huang Meng had even greater suspicions, thinking to himself who this Taoist priest was? Certainly not mortal, so check his status.

【False Taoist】Dark gold

Level 30

Health: 45000

Changed by a hundred years of toad cultivation, swaggering and deceiving everywhere, this time he came to Hangzhou, ready to make a lot of money.

Huang Meng realized that this Taoist priest was not a human at all, no wonder he knew some spells. Huang Meng hates this kind of big liar who practices medicine without medical skills, this is more hateful than ordinary liars, how hateful it should be to cheat other people's life-saving money, so this kind of person is the most annoying. Thinking of this, Huang Meng suddenly had an idea, and he must not let him succeed in cheating.

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