Chapter 283: Immovable King Body
"Do you want to report your family before asking someone where they are born?" Yin Que asked.
"Liu Yan, a disciple of the Eight Extremes Sect, dare to ask what sect Your Excellency is?" Dahan didn't care either, and asked again with his fists clenched.
The rules of the rivers and lakes, before asking others about their origins, they need to report their own home, at this time, a kind of politeness, but also a part of regulating the grievances between the two, if the two divisions are close for so long and do not need to fight, if the two divisions hate each other, then the next thing is to die.
"Well said, disciple of Longhu Mountain in the lower Daomen." Yin Que also hugged his fist towards Liu Yan, and then said.
Li San was stunned, when did his young master become a Taoist priest? Or a disciple of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, why don't you know? But Li San was very smart and didn't squeak, still standing not far from Yin Que, thinking about how to cross the big man to report to the official.
"Dragon Tiger Mountain?" Dahan was stunned, why did he block a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain? But where does this kid look like a Taoist priest? No matter how you look at it, he's a rich kid!
"Isn't Your Excellency trying to trick me? Where do you look like a Taoist priest? Dahan was a little angry, although he was a gangster, but at least the morality of the rivers and lakes was there, and lying about his family was the most despised one in the rivers and lakes.
"I am indeed a disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain." Yin Que said, just a disciple after a thousand years.
"Although the disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain don't know each other, they also know that they are Taoist priests, so why doesn't Your Excellency cultivate in the mountain gate?" The big man saw that what Yin Que said didn't look like a lie, but shouldn't all Taoist priests cultivate in the mountain gate? Now is not a troubled time, and it is not the time for Taoist priests to go down the mountain.
"Zai Xia is indeed a disciple of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, but it is inconvenient to disclose why he went down the mountain." Yin Que said, because he didn't know how to explain it, now there is no disciple of him in Longhu Mountain at all, and the current law enforcement is not necessarily anyone, and he has no cultivation, and the Burning Heart Sword can't be summoned.
"Since Your Excellency is a disciple of the Daomen, it is not easy to be embarrassed in the future, I can only say sorry for the previous matter, it is not the three of us brothers, I hope Your Excellency will not be surprised." Dahan doesn't want to be entangled with Yin Que anymore, although Daomen has been hiding from the world, but there are also disciples walking in the world, and it is not wise to offend Daomen disciples with the attitude of Daomen collusion.
"Well, your Excellency's kung fu can be regarded as entering the house, why did you become a robber?" Yin Que was very curious, why would such a Bajiquan master be a thief?
"It's not a secret, the three of us and the other brothers really have no way to make this decision, they are disciples of the Eight Pole Sect, but my two brothers are just ordinary people, they have been working as coolies on the docks to make a living, but they were expelled a few days ago because of an official ship."
"Official ship? Expel? "Yin Que is puzzled, because what does it mean to be expelled from the official ship? What contraband was found on the official ship?
"My two brothers accidentally dropped a box of citrus transported by the official family into the river and were fired on the spot, and both of them have wives and children at home, all of whom are trying to make ends meet, so there is no way to take risks." Dahan was a little annoyed.
The Jianghu rangers have always been straightforward and happy to take revenge, and they are most disgusted with those who are officials, especially those corrupt officials, and because the punishment of saving and expelling the two people from a box of citrus is a bit too big, they are angry.
Yin Que nodded, now the life of the people at the bottom under the prosperity of the Kaiyuan Dynasty is still in dire straits, all the resources are firmly grasped by the family gate valve, from the Zhenguan period after the five dynasties have been suppressed by the five surnames Qiwang has gradually revived, although the imperial court has a imperial examination system, but the people can read a few people, the cold door is still the cold door, the door valve is still the door valve, really, Xing, the people suffer, die, the people suffer.
Yin Que shook his head, although he couldn't help a few people, but what they did was wrong, they did something bad with their hands and feet, but they came out to rob.
"Let your two brothers do something serious, and stop robbing them." Yin Que sighed, reached out and patted Dahan's shoulder, and then Li San walked away together.
Yin Que didn't think about giving the three of them some money, but the money would be spent, so what in the end? Do you want to grab it again? It's better to let them find a new job.
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A flash of lightning rushed into the mountain, and after a few jumps, it turned into a big tree and stopped, and then the lightning disappeared Xiao Yao's figure was revealed, leaning on the trunk of the tree and waiting for the arrival of the little lamb.
Xiao Yao was about to fall asleep, when there was a chaotic sound of footsteps in the distance.
Xiao Yao's location is a little higher than the mountainside, there are few trees here, basically some grass, trees can not be said to be absent, but there are very few, belonging to a place with a wide field of vision, and his location is snowy again, like the handover of spring and winter.
Xiao Yao jumped lightly, and the whole person had already jumped onto the treetops, blocking his figure with leaves and branches, and it was easy to hide it in a black dress.
After a while, four little monks came over, all four of them were dressed as warrior monks, tightened their trouser legs and cuffs, and all four of them were all in a hurry without speaking, so as to save some physical strength.
The four of them walked directly over to Xiao Yao's uncle, and they didn't notice Xiao Yao in the tree at all, and they just wanted to go faster.
"cough~cough~"
Xiao Yao coughed lightly on the tree a few times, the sound was not loud, it didn't seem to be as loud as the wind around him, but the four little monks below heard it clearly.
"Who ?!!"
The monk at the head suddenly turned his head to look at the tree where Xiao Yao was hiding, and motioned to the three people around him to be on guard.
Sou~~
Xiao Yao jumped down from the tree, dressed in black and wearing a weird faceless mask, everything looked very mysterious.
"Who are you?" The little monk at the head frowned and asked, The four of them are the disciples of the Jiuhua Mountain Huacheng Temple who were the first in the previous rounds, and the people who could not cultivate the body of King Ming.
The body of the King of the Buddha is a more advanced spell than the Golden Bell Jar, not only is the King Kong not bad but also the attack power is not weak, when the body of the King of the Buddha is cast, the body will be shrouded in a golden King of the Ming Dynasty, as long as the feet do not leave the ground, the King of the Ming King Phantom will fight in place of the caster, and the defense of the Phantom is more than the attack power.
"Ahem~" Xiao Yao didn't want to speak, his purpose was just the wooden cards on their bodies, as long as they grabbed one, they would lose their qualification to reach the top, "Alas~ I still have to suppress my strength!" ”
Xiao Yao suppressed his strength to the point where he was on par with the four of them, and then without saying a word, he kicked a small monk on the far left.
When the four of them saw Xiao Yao's murderous coming, they all stepped back, and Xiao Yao rubbed the little monk's ears with his toes, but the little monk still dodged.
The four of them retreated more than ten meters and came to a relatively safe place, and Xiao Yao didn't seem to be in a hurry, in fact, Xiao Yao also wanted to see how strong the so-called Fudo Ming King's body was.
Xiao Yaozhishu had heard about the body of the King of Fudong, but he had never seen it, and he finally had the opportunity to see the power of the King of Fudo.
"Amitabha~"
The four little monks on the opposite side recited a Buddha name in unison, and then the golden light on the four of them at the same time made a great work, like the self-respecting Arhat descended, which made people dare not look directly.
Airplanes~~!
Four golden phantoms were conceived in the golden light, and the four phantoms of the immovable Ming King, which were more than five meters high, shone with golden light and shrouded the four people, and the four people were immediately covered with a layer of gold paint, and the golden body was blessed, not moving like a mountain, like the earth, quiet and deep, like the earth, like a secret treasure. ……