"Let go of me."

Zhong Bang roared, trying his best to stand up, his fair and handsome face turned red, and the green tendons on his head bulged, like ugly earthworms, a little hideous and terrifying.

All in vain.

If the sand and dust don't let him stand up, he can't stand up, and he will kneel forever.

It is true that he is a strange man of the fifth world, and it is true that he is a cultivation wizard, but the time he has worshiped Mao Xiaofang as an apprentice is too short, how can he resist the archmage in the late stage of the night tour when he practices qi, and Shachen is not an ordinary mage in the late stage of the night tour.

Looking at Zhong Bang, who desperately wanted to stand up, but couldn't stand up, Zeng Cheng's face showed a deep sense of unease. He Daijin was extremely frightened, but his eyes were full of obsession and ambition when he looked at Shachen.

At this time, dense footsteps sounded like rain outside the hall, sounding menacing and full of momentum, Zhong Bang quieted down and turned his head to look over.

This time the dust didn't stop him.

Twenty or thirty people poured in, led by a middle-aged man wearing a white robe, combing a big back, and shiny hair, who looked like Maitreya Buddha.

Behind him, there are more than 20 young people who are hanging and squinting, squinting at people, giving people a feeling of contempt for others and superiority, and they are free from a group of little hooligans.

"Oh, what kind of wind blew Senior Brother Sha here." Bai Dafu, the owner of the Hong Kong Taoist Hall, smiled on his face, stepped forward quickly, and greeted the dust enthusiastically.

"Sister-in-law."

"Ah, Sangsang, you're getting more and more beautiful."

After Bai Dafu finished greeting, he found that Shachen, Ren Tingting, and Luo Sang were expressionless and did not respond, and the smile on his face instantly froze, and he chuckled in his heart.

Ma Xiaohai sent him a letter, saying that Shachen asked him to go to Xiangdao Daotang, but he didn't say anything, and now it seems that Shachen is not good.

"Hey, boy, you have a big shelf, Master Bai won't talk back to you, toast and don't eat and drink, Master Bai, do you want us to teach him a lesson?" A young man said in a weird way.

"Hu San, shut up."

Bai Dafu sweated on his head, he was a disciple of the thirty-ninth generation of the Maoshan faction, as a core disciple, he naturally knew the identity of Shachen and cultivated, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was the strongest person in the Maoshan faction, not to mention him, even his own master Ma Ma Di did not dare to talk to him like this.

The strange thing is that Hu San is so rude, Shachen's expression has not changed in the slightest, and the more he is like this, the heavier Bai Dafu's heart becomes.

The waist pole bent slightly, and he clenched his fists and said solemnly: "Bai Dafu, the thirty-ninth generation disciple of the Maoshan Sect, has seen the Elder Chuangong. ”

Maoshan faction? Passing on the merits of the elders?

Zeng Cheng's face was pale, Zhong Bang's eyes were stunned, He Daijin looked admiring, Hu San and the other young people were disturbed, their rampant attitude was stunned, and they bowed their waists in awe.

Shachen finally reacted, crossed Zhong Bang and Zeng Cheng, who were kneeling on the ground, picked up three sticks of incense from the offering table, and with a twist of his wrist, the incense was automatically ignited.

In the stiff contract, Ma Xiaoling mentioned the Ma family's unique secret method of lighting incense, which is just a small trick of the Maoshan faction, and you can do it with one finger of fire resistance.

After bowing three times to the portrait of the patriarch, Shachen said in a deep voice: "The disciples in the door are not successful, and they have polluted the eyes of the patriarch, please forgive the sin." ”

After speaking, the three incense sticks were inserted into the incense burner, and the wisps of green smoke rose, lingering on the portrait of the patriarch, through the hazy smoke, the portrait of the patriarch loomed, as if alive.

Shachen turned around, and a majestic coercion pressed on everyone like Mount Tai, and the sound of "poof" came and went.

Except for Shachen, Ren Tingting, and Luo Sang, everyone else knelt down, Bai Dafu's face was pale, and he was terrified in his heart.

"You all like to ask why, I'll talk to you about it today."

Shachen looked at Zeng Cheng, "Zeng Cheng, not long ago, I worshipped Mao Xiaofang, the head of Maoshan Mountain, as a teacher and became a disciple of Maoshan, am I right?" ”

Zeng Cheng was trembling, and replied: "Yes, I am a disciple of Maoshan." ”

"Did the head of the sect ever tell you about the Maoshan Command?"

"Say...... Over the ......" Zeng Cheng lowered his head, not daring to look at Shachen's shoes.

"Have you broken the commandment?"

"There is ......"

Shachen nodded, "It's a bit responsible, you are swaggering and deceiving in the name of the head of the sect, violating the Maoshan precept, how to deal with you, the head of the sect and the precept elder will come back and talk about it." ”

Seeing Zeng Cheng's expression relaxed, Shachen smiled and said: "You seem to be happy too early, Master will let you go, I won't, as an elder of the Gong Chuan, I have the right to take back everything you have learned from Maoshan, and the memories of the Maoshan faction will disappear in your mind." ”

Zeng Cheng's face was as dead as ashes, and he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but under Shachen's calm gaze, he couldn't say a word.

"Zhong Bang!"

Zhong Bang's spirit was shocked, he looked up at Shachen, and Shachen asked lightly: "What is the second article of the Maoshan Commandment?" ”

"Treachery, deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors."

"Who are you Mao Xiaofang?"

Zhong Bang gritted his teeth and replied, "Master......"

"But you forced your heart to teach the Dharma and your teacher like ashes, and you were scolded by the world, and you lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, regretting it for the rest of your life." Sha Chen's tone suddenly became cold.

"He killed innocents indiscriminately, and he deserved it." Zhong Bang argued loudly.

"Indiscriminate killing of innocents, what did you see with your own eyes?" Sanddust asked.

"I ......" Zhong Bang was speechless, except for Mao Xiaofang and Xiaozun, only Yang Feiyun was present at that time, and he really didn't see Mao Xiaofang kill people with his own eyes.

At that time, Xiaozun had already turned into a zombie.

Shachen sneered, "You've been a police officer before, right?" ”

"Yes."

"The police must talk about evidence to solve the case, the human and material evidence is complete, the motive is clear, and the ins and outs are clear, in order to convict, a qualified policeman, even if the evidence is ironclad, but if there is a trace of doubt, he will also investigate it clearly, you have not seen it with your own eyes, and there is no evidence, how do you know that the head of the family killed innocents indiscriminately?"

Zhong Bang said angrily: "He said it himself." ”

"People have brains and will think about things, but it's a pity that I didn't see in you that you have brains, and I'm glad that the police department fired you, otherwise there will be a lot of unjust, false and wrongful cases in Hong Kong every year." Sanddust said sarcastically.

Zhong Bang was so angry that his whole body trembled, Shachen didn't pay attention to him anymore, Zhong Bang had good talents, but unfortunately he was too impulsive and stunned, what he did to Mao Xiaofang was chilling.

Mao Xiaofang preached his Taoism and treated each other sincerely, he was not grateful, and at least he had to have trust.

Xiaozun died, he was sad, did he think that he was Mao Xiaofang's apprentice when he forced Mao Xiaofang away, how should he figure things out.

His sister Zhong Jun opened the Seven Sisters Hall to cheat people out of money, how could he be a policeman who killed his relatives unjustly, and Mao Xiaofang didn't even give him a chance when it was his turn.

"Bai Dafu."

"I'm here." Bai Dafu knelt in front of Shachen with his eyebrows lowered and lowered his eyes.

"The people you brought are all disciples of the outer sect of the Dao Hall?"

"Yes."

"Good."

Shachen's fingers volleyed a little, and a blue light did not enter the center of Bai Dafu's eyebrows, and Bai Dafu asked in horror: "What did you do to me?" ”

"I sealed your Purple Mansion Divine Palace, except for me and people who are higher than me, no one can unlock it, wait for the precept elders and internal affairs elders to arrive, find out the affairs of the Hong Kong Daoguan, and then make a decision."

Seeing that Bai Dafu was about to speak, Shachen said: "If you let so many monsters make trouble in Hong Kong, you will not be qualified as the owner of the museum, and whether you have done other things that violate the door rules, you know better than anyone else." ”

Bai Dafu sat on the ground dejectedly, and more than 20 young people behind him looked at Shachen in fear, and Shachen didn't look at them.

With his hands in the void, Mao Xiaofang's figure immediately appeared, and Shachen smiled: "The mountains and rivers are beautiful, Master is really good at finding a place, Luo Sang, look at them, Tingting, let's go to Master for tea." ”

When the words fell, Shachen and Ren Tingting had disappeared, and Zhong Bang disappeared at the same time.

(End of chapter)