Chapter 735, who won't fool around

Tonight is definitely Qin Kun's most unforgettable night.

The Black Soul Sect walked freely, Qin Kun's Heavenly Eye couldn't even detect how they disappeared, leaving a few corpses on the ground, as well as the ruins of a Buddha hall, and hundreds of crazy believers.

"Brother, what are you doing stupidly, come by!"

It's already the 21st century, and when this group of guys saw the scene when the Black Soul Sect just left, they still chose to pay their respects in the oldest way, that is, kowtow.

Playing with people's hearts.

When Qin Kun saw this group of people, he held his breath: "Why worship? ”

"Do you need to ask? They are ...... gods."

The man was halfway through his words, and was slapped by Qin Kun and fell into the rain.

"You say! Why kneel them? Qin Kun looked at the other person.

Qin Kun slapped it crisply just now, and the excited person next to him calmed down and looked over with a timid and hostile look.

The second person said calmly: "You also saw it just now, they have spells, you are not the person we teach?" ”

Qin Kun lifted the man with one hand and said in a low voice, "Do you know that there is gold under the man's knees?" ”

The second person struggled to remove Qin Kun's hand and said disdainfully, "Are you insane? Don't get out! ”

Qin Kun slapped his backhand, pulling the person a meter away, and his cheeks quickly swelled.

Qin Kun looked at the third person, and the third person said in a loud voice: "My daughter didn't know what happened the year before last, and she had a large abscess on her back, which was cured by the holy water of the priest of Olein!" ”

The man's eyes were secretly rolling, and he said solemnly: "Maybe you don't believe that there are miracles in the world, but it doesn't mean that there are no miracles in the world!" Our human knowledge is too shallow, and the Great Freedom Sect helps us to expand our wisdom and open our minds! ”

That person was answering Qin Kun's question, and at the same time, he was also cheering up the others.

"Yes!" Many agreed.

Mourn its misfortune and be angry with it! The third person's mouth was directly swollen by Qin Kun.

This group of people is a bad pen, this person is the head of the pen, and he is also wise and wise? This group of scum of the Black Soul Sect, why is it worthy of your flattery? Those who play two mirages and evil spells will become gods?

Captain Cang Yi and the others rushed over, and when they saw Qin Kun's beating of people, they said in a low voice, "What about those people from the Black Soul Sect?" ”

"Ran away."

"Ran away ???"

No one thought that Qin Kun alone could beat them away?

Hei Po and Zhao Wumian glanced at each other, they had fought with Qin Kun, this may not be nothing, Qin Kun's two ghosts can't fight by themselves, let alone himself, a Taoist priest with yang energy who can control two ghost generals is not a cat or dog who cheats incense.

Cang Yichang came back to his senses and said the point: "There are hundreds of them outside, and it is said that they are all believers in Wuzhou City. This group of people is convinced of the 'divine arts' of the Black Soul Sect. What are we going to do? ”

Hundreds of people want to come to the temple to pay homage to the miracles? This spread out, it was simply a large-scale feudal superstitious gathering, Feng Qiang knew that he had done nothing when this happened, and he was despised not to say anything, he was afraid that he would have to be sold by him to squat in the bureau to take the blame.

This group of people from the Black Soul Sect is so hateful, they just leave, and they still make such a block for themselves!

Hundreds......

It's no wonder that some of the ancient demons who bragged nonsense could induce the villagers and even the nobles to rebel, as long as the people saw the 'magic art' with their own eyes, the convincing power soared, and you might dare to let them cut the emperor.

Qin Kun frowned, and suddenly saw the black woman gritting her teeth, today they have suffered heavy losses in Caotou Village, I heard that the Black Soul Sect is gone and has no chance to take revenge, the nasolabial folds of the knife and the resentment of middle-aged and elderly women directly appeared on their faces.

Qin Kun hesitated for a moment, and seemed to have an idea. Is it possible to temporarily transform these two fools into people they can control, and then tell them that there are no ghosts and gods in the world, and only by doing good deeds and being calm can they keep their families safe? Slowly fade them?

Hiss...... Since ancient times, Buddhism and Taoism seem to have done so.

Qin Kun looked at Hei Po and asked, "Hei Sangu, what kind of place is your Caotou Village?" ”

The black woman was brewing resentment and was suddenly asked by Qin Kun, and replied after a pause: "Mother-in-law's village is also a village, still in the mountains, planting fruits and hunting for a living, mother-in-law's ancestors are Miao doctors, and she also teaches some disciples. ”

"Daochang Zhao, where are you Feishui Mountain?"

Zhao Wumian's cloak was scattered, and when he heard the words, he said: "The barren mountains are turbid, and there are waterfalls in the mountains, so it is called Feishui Mountain." The poor roads are scattered, and there are not many people in the mountains. ”

Qin Kun looked at Cang Yichang, Cang Yichang didn't wait for a question, and said honestly: "Poor Dao Tian is the abbot of Yuxuguan, with thirty-three disciples, six senior brothers, one uncle, and I don't know how many disciples and grandchildren there are, most of them are lay disciples. ”

Lao Jin of the funeral parlor saw Qin Kun looking over, and also spoke at this time: "Our funeral parlor in Wuzhou City, located at the foot of Xiwu Mountain, is accompanied by the bitter turbidity temple of the Yellow Drum monk, plus the Xiwu Cemetery, covering a total area of 600 acres, and the staff is simple and dedicated......"

Qin Kun hurriedly interrupted: "Stop, it's nothing to do with you!" ”

Lao Jin had a dark face: "Why! ”

"No reason, take care of your funeral parlor cremation building, it's okay to have something to do with the Daomen."

Lao Jin was stunned and stood there angrily, Qin Kun found that not long after the people of the Black Soul Sect left, the group of people who had come to pay homage to the miracle stood up contentedly and prepared to leave.

So Qin Kun opened his mouth and stopped them.

"Stop!"

Everyone was stunned.

"Is there a steward?"

Most people were silent, and Qin Kun sneered: "Aren't your priests having a miracle covering you?" Why, the people in charge don't dare to say a word? ”

"Who wouldn't dare! Don't insult the priests of Orein! ”

The person with a swollen mouth who had been smoked by Qin Kun before stood up.

In addition to this person, a middle-aged man with glasses also stood up.

"Do you know what the relationship between the Great Freedom Sect and Olein is?"

Qin Kun's mouth was swollen: "Hehe, you want to trap our words? Dream on. After tonight, we won't admit anything, you don't want to call the police, and besides, we haven't done anything bad! ”

"For goodness is true, self-condensing wisdom! We haven't done anything bad! ”

A kind of person is often most afraid of what others think of him, so he has to take the initiative to explain, Qin Kun raised his hand to stop this noisy crowd, and said: "Actually, O'Lai Yin is a liar, and he was just beaten away by me." ”

"Fart! Sling the bull! ”

"You dare to insult the priests? Do you know how many lives she saved in Europe 300 years ago? ”

I, Nima, 300 years ago, she dared to make up this nonsense for you? Isn't that evil?

Qin Kun said loudly: "Then do you know how Daoist Zhao Wumian sniped Toyotomi Hideyoshi's fleet and marched into the Ming Dynasty with the power of one person 500 years ago? ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.

Zhao Wumian's eyes were about to pop out, his mouth was open, his snot was flowing out, and when he saw Qin Kun's unashamed blowing, he really wanted to be slapped by the person next to him to see if he was dreaming.

Qin Kun sneered with a serious expression, and suddenly a human skin cloak was added to his hand, draped on Daoist Zhao Wumian's body.

"Old Zhao, use mirage."

"It's not...... Qin is in charge, you are roasting me on the fire! I'm not a liar! If this spreads, it will kill you! ”

"Don't worry, I've watched it all, no one in this group is recording videos. Can't get it out! They are all a group of evil scoundrels, and they dare to pass on you? ”

"How dare you! Besides, how can my mirage be used on so many people! Yin Qi is not enough! ”

Qin Kun pouted: "I said enough is enough!" ”

He is riddled with five yangs, and the human skin of the skinning ghost can help him perform mirage, the yin energy of that human skin is definitely enough to cover his yang energy, and even spread the breath, Zhao Wumian casts a mirage, what is the difficulty.

This group of people finally got together, and if they want to brainwash, they must have a big trick.