That white-clothed Azan is very fat, with a fat head and big ears, just like a monk in China. The fastest update, the best Ranwen 123 reading network But he has a good bearing, whether it is to Li Rutie or the red-robed monk, he has a light and breezy appearance, and he is full of mastery.

Bayu whispered to us that this person is the master of Tsinghua Temple, and he is a well-known monk in Chiang Mai and even in Thailand, and his status is very high.

I said in my heart that our target turned out to be him, and this monk didn't look special except for the five ghost protections.

Mackerel showed a respectful look on his face and said, I have a friendship with a white-clothed Azan in Qinghua Temple, and I can talk to Master Dekong. If you want to do something in Chiang Mai, there is basically nothing you can't do with the help of Master Dekong.

I secretly laughed in my heart, mackerel didn't know that our specific mission was to find a way to kill Master Dekong, and if he knew, he would be so scared that he peed his pants.

Li Rutie also has great respect for Master Dekong, and he said that the person he wants to change is actually a pilgrim from Tsinghua Temple. This pilgrim believes in Buddhism and has lived in Qinghua Temple for more than ten days. But this pilgrim's identity is relatively special, and a lot of bad things have not been dealt with in China, so he wants to use the Liangyi flag in exchange for Qinghua Temple to persuade the pilgrim to leave the temple.

Zhang Wuren whispered to me, I guess that person must have been imprisoned by Tsinghua Temple, what kind of pilgrims live in the temple, this kind of talk is just to give Tsinghua Temple face.

Master Dekong had a smile on his face, and his expression was extremely strange. He said that Tsinghua Temple has always followed the wishes of the pilgrims themselves, and the temple has never interfered in the private lives of the pilgrims. I can't help it.

Li Rutie's face was indifferent, as if he had long expected such a consequence. So he handed over the Liangyi flag to the red-robed monk, signaling that it could be auctioned by a Chinese merchant.

But at this moment, a sound like a broken gong came from the crowd, and I followed the sound and saw a person standing up in the group of colorful hats.

Mackerel said that this group of colorful hats are sorcerers, and the things they cultivate are extremely vicious, and their methods are even more ruthless than those of Azan in black.

The colorful hat said, the Liangyi flag is a good thing, anyway, you are a replacement, I don't know if this person can change the Liangyi flag?

As soon as he waved his hand, a man in a few colorful hats behind him stood up from the futon. (\\.52//) The man was dressed like them, with colorful hats and colorful clothes. Because they were dressed the same and never spoke, everyone didn't pay attention.

This time he was carried out and thrown to the ground with a thud. The multicolored hat on top of his head fell to the ground, revealing a face full of holes.

That face seemed to have been bitten by countless insects, and the craters were extremely terrifying. The most terrible thing is that the worms keep burrowing out of the wound, coming out of the nostrils and into the mouth.

Don't look so disgusting, but the sound of the man's heavy breathing means that he is still alive. It's just that the people around were startled, and they all showed disgusted looks.

Zhang Wuren and I also leaned over to take a look, but as soon as we saw the man's face, his face suddenly changed color, and a wave of anger rose to the sky.

Because we know this man! Isn't this the old donkey of the Special Cases Division?

it! Why was he caught by the sorcerer again, and still tossed like this?

I was in a hurry and took a step forward on the spot, but was dragged by Zhang Wuyi. He whispered to me that something was not right, and that he would take a chance to get out of here.

I said, what about the old donkey?

Zhang Wuren pointed at Li Rutie, and then I saw that Li Rutie's face was blushing, and then said, changed!

The red-robed monk nodded, handed the Liangyi flag to the colorful hat, and Li Rutie and Li Rugang set up the old donkey one left and one right, checked it a little, and gave the old donkey a red pill.

The surrounding masters looked at Li Rutie with a strange look, Li Rutie probably knew that there were few good people in this place, and whispered something to An An beside him, and then turned around and left.

As soon as he walked to the door, he was stopped by two monks, and the monk said very politely, saying that the trade fair had begun, and he was not allowed to leave halfway. But the action was not polite at all, and no one was allowed to leave at the door.

Zhang Wuren looked at Li Rutie, who was stopped, and whispered to me that things had changed. Find a way to get out of here!

Don't look at the surroundings are still very calm, but everyone knows that tonight may not be peaceful. Even the mackerel sensed that something was wrong, and looked left and right, with a worried face.

I said in my heart that this was not the way, and I was thinking about how to break the deadlock, but I saw Zhang Wuren make a gesture to me, asking me to seize the opportunity and leave.

Then I saw Zhang Wuren suddenly stand up and walk to the red-robed monk with a smile on his face.

I was so anxious that I almost jumped up, but when I saw the gesture of Zhang Wuyi's right hand, I forcibly suppressed it. But my heart was pounding anxiously, and my heart said, Lao Zhang, you are playing with fire!

Zhang Wuren was holding his own tantric iron rod in his hand, this thing was a weapon he was used to, fighting ghosts, demons, and people was invincible. With a smile on his face, he handed the tantric iron rod to the red-robed monk and asked him to identify it.

The red-robed monk saw the runes on the tantric iron rod, his eyes lit up, he observed a few times, and said, this is the magic weapon of Tibetan Buddhism, generally only high-level Dharma protector lamas are qualified to use, the most important thing is that Tibetan Buddhism has experienced a catastrophe.

It was precisely because of that disaster that countless Dharma Protector Lamas died, and the Tantric Iron Rod, a magic weapon, was almost lost.

The red-robed monk said, what do you want to change?

Zhang Wuren clasped his hands together and said, I also want to change someone.

After he said this, everyone looked at Zhang Wuren in unison. It is estimated that everyone also thinks that today's trade fair is too weird, and it is obviously a place to exchange things, but it has become a place to change people. When did Gudao Temple become a human trafficker?

The red-robed monk didn't think it was strange, his tone was still old-fashioned, and he asked Zhang Wuren, who do you want to change?

Zhang Wucouldn't help but look at Monk Dekong with a smile and said, I want to change

Before he could finish speaking, there was a loud click on the roof, as if something had broken the beams, and then the broken wood and dirt smashed down on his face.

Hidden in the mess was a figure with a tall figure and sharp movements, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Master Dekong's chest.

Before Master Dekong could make a move, the red-robed monk opened his eyes angrily and roared, presumptuous!

He happened to be holding Zhang Wuren's tantric iron rod in his hand, and smashed it into the man's back with a single stroke. It's just that his arm just made a half circle and couldn't move, and when he turned his head, Zhang Wuren already had an extra red rope in his hand, and he didn't know when he firmly wrapped the arm of the red-robed monk.

Zhang Wufu smiled and said, Great Monk, that's my thing.

After a pause, the figure that had fallen from the sky had already arrived in front of Master Dekong. Master Dekong's face did not change, and he didn't even move, but five black shadows appeared around him.

Five ghost talismans!

The man's wrist turned into a saber, and with two swipes, the two imps turned into two clouds of yin qi. With a sweep of his right hand on his waist, a shotgun with a sawed short handle had appeared in his hand, and he grabbed it with one hand, and with a bang, a monk who rushed over was knocked to the ground.

Together, the gunshots broke out in the side hall. I hurriedly stood up, just in time to see Zhang Wuren take back the tantric iron rod and slash the heads of several white-clothed Azan with blood flowing.

The red-robed monk's nose was crooked, his hands were closed one by one, and he didn't know where he found two copper slips, and with a beat, a piercing sound echoed in the hall.

Those two copper slams looked like two Buddhist weapons, and the edges were extremely sharp, and they could be used as knives. He also saw that Zhang Wuren was here to smash the field, and the copper slash was like a knife to Zhang Wuren.

The burly man who fell from the sky was a backhand, but he was dodged by the red-robed monk. He laughed and said, Dekong is a thief! Now Lao Tzu wants to do the right thing for heaven!

The voice was full of breath and no fear, and most importantly, I finally knew who he was!

Colonel Diming!

The old monk was also angry, and he grunted in Thai, and the entrance and exit of the main hall quickly closed. The black-clothed Azan, the white-clothed Azan, the head descender, and the sorcerer all took a step forward, and one of the head descending masters raised his hand and threw out a ball of yellow powder, and after the powder landed, countless centipedes, scorpions and other poisonous insects crawled over one after another.

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