Outside the Sanqing Hall of the Taoist Temple, the sky has been faintly white, the dim oil lamp is enshrined in front of the statue of the Sanqing God, and there are three dilapidated yellow futons behind it, the Sanqing Hall is not big, because the Shangqing Palace Courtyard on the Phoenix Mountain is a small Taoist temple, it is deep, the statue of the Sanqing God is high, some tables and chairs are placed on both sides, Jiang Taichong is sitting on one of the chairs, and the god of the underworld is thinking about something.

He tiptoed up the tea cup on the table, and the fine Longquan kiln tea cup was glazed like a mussel shell, "Today's hot water is slow!" Jiang Taichong thought, "I'll talk to them later, be neat and diligent, the sect will be coming soon, you can't be so lazy!" ”

Thinking of the people coming from this courtyard, Jiang Taichong was a little proud, this was his divine move, the little apprentice of Yizhuang often came, he thought that he was also a Taoist priest, who in the courtyard had looked at him? Who knows? There is such a big fish behind him - Xiamao Mountain, the evil sect, and the henchmen of this sect...... When Chen Jiugong was there, how arrogant was he?

The sect had to retreat, and I heard that there had been a fight before.

What now? If you don't enter the right path, if you die, your body and soul will die, and you won't even keep the Dao lineage. Taoist...... Hehe, the demon of Xiamao Mountain is also worthy of being called a Taoist? It's also a day for me, I was just idle that day, and I quipped, but I didn't expect that the little cub of Yizhuang would be able to come up with such important news...... The remnants of Xiamao Mountain!

At that time, Chen Jiugong was also a masterpiece, a mustard-like character, and he was able to break out of such a large family business, when Xiamao Mountain was in its heyday, the three real people, nineteen Taoists, were undergoing hundreds of Taoist priests, like cooking oil in a blazing fire!

Now though it is defeated! But how much money is left, who can say clearly?

Maybe...... There must be some magic weapons! If you do the math, maybe you even have a magic weapon...... Thinking of this, Jiang Taichong couldn't help but feel hot all over his body, his mouth was dry, he subconsciously raised the teacup, felt a light in his hand, and suddenly realized: "The hot water is boiling too slowly today!" Wait a while, I have to reprimand those firefighters......"

Jiang Taichong was worried that the two lonely widows in Yizhuang had magic weapons in their hands, and even magic weapons, so he sent the news up, otherwise, he Jiang Daoist also knew some people from three religions and nine streams, and it was not simple to touch the door at night and kill an old man and child, but under the door of Xiamao Mountain, it was not so simple!

It was an ancestor-like figure of the three religions and nine streams.

Otherwise, why did he bother to give oil and water to those Taoist priests in this sect whose eyes were above the top and their noses were facing the sky?

Jiang Taichong sighed, looked up, counted the time, and ...... One day, two days...... There are still five days, five days to rush here from Maoshan, which is already a very fast speed. If it weren't for the fact that there were magic weapons and talismans between Taoist priests as a means of communication, saving the time from here to Maoshan, how could it be so fast? Now it is not so convenient for the imperial court to send newspapers to the palace.

In addition to the East and West Factory and Jinyi Wei arresting people to handle cases, who dares to bother the group of uncles who worship Taoist officials in the imperial court? At present, the political envoys of various provinces have not fully realized the communication of Taoism, and in some remote provinces, there are no Taoist officials around the governor, and they have to use post stations to pass on the recitals and texts...... God is pitiful, the group of businessmen in Jiangnan who let out money have such a communication magic weapon as the Heavenly Hearing and Seeing Runes!

Jiang Taichong counted the time here, he didn't dare to send someone to monitor those remnants of Xiaomaoshan, so he relied on the monitoring methods of the Taoist priests under his command, saying that it was almost the same as ventilating the group of evil Taoist priests in Xiamaoshan...... The Taoist priest of Xiamao Mountain, that is the ancestor of the left road of the side door! 、

At this time, the Taoist priests and Taoist children in the Taiqing Palace have begun to gather in the Sanqing Palace, and the other two genuine Taoist priests who have been punished can naturally enter the Sanqing Palace, but those Taoist children ...... Have you ever seen the biggest Taoist boy with a white beard? Muscular, skilled in martial arts, and a 'Taoist boy' with a chest and arms that are more magnificent than a woman's, that is not uncommon.

These 'Taoist boys' can only kneel on the patio under the Sanqing Hall with a futon!

A muscular 'Taoist boy' may have gotten up late, so he hurried from the cloister path to the Sanqing Palace, the sky was a little dark, and he saw a Taoist priest from the Fire Engineering Academy...... Dao Tong, carrying a teapot, hurriedly walked to the Sanqing Palace, the Dao Tong was curvy, and it could be seen that he was also a young Dao Tong.

The outer disciple, read as 'Taoist boy', written as a Taoist soldier, thug, and guard, deliberately bumped into the fire worker Taoist, knocking the person into a stumble, only to smile, proudly wanted to look at the embarrassing scene of the fire worker Taoist protecting the teapot, but he only saw that the fire worker Taoist seemed to be embarrassed but was actually very happy to stick to his side, the teapot filled with hot water was lightly carried in his hand, and the other hand grabbed his face door.

The man felt that the big withered hand that grabbed the door in front of him was like an iron cast, holding him alive.

The big hand twisted slightly, and there was a clear click in the silent corridor—

The man's head twisted at an angle that was not like what a normal human could do, and the figure that looked like a fire worker Taoist only pushed the heavy body behind a clump of weeds with a slight force.

Wang Chen was also wearing an ill-fitting wide robe in the back, and his face was covered up with some ash from the bottom of the pot, but compared to the concealment technique of the fire worker Taoist priest in front, this could be said to be very careless. He held a wooden tray that covered most of his face, and on which were placed very delicate pastries.

The cake strips wrapped in white icing look quite delicious.

When Wang Chen left the fire engineering institute, he took a knife with him, after all, it is a righteous faction, cooking cattle and slaughtering sheep in the Taoist temple, there are always a few good butcher knives, killing cattle and sheep knives is fast, and killing people is also very neat, if it is a Taoist temple of the Quanzhen school, Wang Chen can find two kitchen knives on the TOF! It's like now, with a sharp knife in his hand, and his murderous intent arises.

The closer they are to the Sanqing Palace, the more likely they are to encounter other Taoist priests, before turning the corner, Wang Chen wiped his nose and almost ran into a Taoist boy, he sighed, before he could see clearly, Wang Chen sent the ox ear sharp knife to his body, the knife was inserted diagonally from the diaphragm between the chest and abdomen, and poured into the lungs, the Taoist boy was already an adult, but it was only the age of the crown, a young face was a little dazed, and before he understood what was happening, blood with pink bubbles spurted out of his mouth.

Wang Chen's face was bloody.

Wang Chen calmly twisted the handle of the knife, turned around for half a circle, slowly pulled out the sharp knife, took out a white cotton cloth from behind the robe, carefully wiped his face clean, and continued to walk forward without changing his face.

With a sharp weapon in your mind, you will start with murderous intentions!

Wang Chen took two steps forward, and then turned to the patio, there were already Taoist children on the patio, with futons, ready to meditate, along the look, you can see the Sanqing main hall, Daoist Jiang and the other two Taoist priests, sitting in it, the old Taoist priest of the division palace is carrying the teapot with a wooden face, walking up.

Wang Chen lowered the tray and walked forward with a free expression, when he arrived in front of several Taoist children, his hand trembled slightly, and two pastries stained with icing fell to the ground, and the low voice next to him exclaimed, Wang Chen pretended not to see it, and continued to walk up, he saw that the old Taoist priest of the palace of the division commander had already lifted the kettle, and someone shouted behind him: "Things have fallen...... The sugar cake has fallen to the ground! ”

On the Sanqing Palace, the division commander's palace pumped up the hot water teapot, which suddenly burst out and splashed it on the faces of the three Taoist priests.

Wang Chen lifted the tray back, and rushed towards the Sanqing Hall with the fastest speed in his life, the screams of the Taoist priest in the Sanqing Hall had just sounded, and the old Taoist priest of the division commander palace had already knocked down a person with a teapot like lightning, Wang Chen took three steps and made two steps, and a bull-eared sharp knife went directly into the stomach of a Taoist priest who barely opened his eyes, he hugged the Taoist priest, and even the barrel was stabbed three times.

Let go of the Taoist priest who was already paralyzed, and use his body as a shield to block the back, the next moment, the fire and the violent impact came from the patio, and then there was a huge explosion, even if Wang Chen blocked a gear, the powerful impact still carried him, fell to the back, and hit the pillar of the main hall, the violent impact made Wang Chen's eyes dark, and the painful internal organs were not his own!

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