Zhang Tiandao's figure swayed, exerted the crane control skill, and left quickly as well,

Since the plot has not changed, Lin Ping's three people should be preparing to go to Luoyang Golden Dao Gate, Wang Yuanba, nicknamed Golden Dao Invincible, that is, Lin Ping's grandfather took refuge.

The only way is naturally a restaurant next to the mountains and forests.

Unexpectedly, with Zhang Tiandao's participation, the story still returned to the original point.

After leaving the city, Zhang Tiandao and Tianyi ...... On the eighteenth day, after the convergence, quickly rushed towards the tavern,

At this time, there was no one in the tavern, not even Ling Hu Chong and Yue Lingshan, and Xiang must have not arrived yet.

Zhang Tiandao took care of himself and found a jar of wine, tasted it, last time he was pressed for time and did not taste it, when he was in the restaurant, he only cared about eating, no!

The wine tastes sweet, full of a faint fragrance, after drinking, he finally knows why the people in the rivers and lakes are massive,

It's really that the alcohol content is too low, and it can reach the degree of beer.

"Why are you here?"

Ling Hu Chong and Yue Lingshan hurried from Fuzhou City, and when they saw Zhang Tiandao sitting in the tavern, they exclaimed.

"Amitabha! Linghu donor, Yue donor, you are busy with yours, you don't need to greet the poor monk!"

Zhang Tiandao said in his mouth, his expression was even more like thinking about you, almost making Hu Chong and Yue Lingshan angry.

"Humph!"

Ling Hu Chong and Yue Lingshan snorted coldly, bypassed Zhang Tiandao far away, and walked towards the tavern kitchen,

"Ge Lao Tzu! Stop for Lao Tzu!"

"Turtle son, stop me!"

Linghu Chong, Yue Lingshan had just come back, and there was a noisy sound in Zhang Tiandao's ears,

A group of people appeared in the distance, the first person looked panicked, fled frantically, and his figure was embarrassed.

was soon chased by the disciples of the Qingcheng faction behind, and after a fight, he was captured.

Later, Lin Zhennan, who was hiding in the dark, saw his beloved son being captured, and appeared to fight with Luo Renjie, a disciple of the Qingcheng faction.

Originally, with Lin Zhennan's strength in refining the Fifth Heaven, coupled with the ordinary version of the evil sword spectrum, he would not be easily defeated.

But how could Lin Zhennan know that since the defeat of Changqingzi, the Qingcheng faction has been studying the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits.

After decades of research, the ordinary version of the evil sword spectrum moves were finally broken.

Lin Zhennan was careless for a while, was directly injured, almost survived, and dodged in embarrassment.

"Amitabha! Don't do anything about it! Don't talk about hurting your peace, it's really a sin to hurt flowers and plants!"

Just as the two sides were fighting fiercely, a magnetic voice suddenly came from the tavern,

The meaning of the words made everyone frightened, and their hearts were full of thoughts, there must be a monk in the tavern who cared so much about the lives of flowers and plants.

Is there really a monk in the world who sweeps the floor and does not hurt the lives of ants?

Everyone then looked towards the tavern, it was really a group of rich monks,

There were nineteen monks in the tavern, wearing robes, and although everyone did not know what kind of material it was, they could see that the fabric was no worse than silk and satin.

Especially the leading monk, he is even more peerless, and he almost has money written on his face!

The robe he was wearing turned out to be trimmed with gold wire, embellished with precious stones, shining in the sun.

What surprised everyone even more was that the leading monk was actually drinking, pouring himself a drink, so leisurely.

"Ge Laozi, are you a monk there, and you dare to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs?"

Luo Renjie said coldly, his eyes showed greed, it was really Zhang Tiandao's dress that was too greedy, and the Qingcheng faction did a lot of things, so ask the origin first.

"Amitabha! The poor monk has the eight precepts, but I came here to ask about something!"

Zhang Tiandao didn't raise his head, tasted the wine in the cup, looked at Luo Renjie and the others as nothing, and said lightly, as if he was talking to himself, but he wanted to ask questions,

His expression is extremely arrogant, and his demeanor is elegant, like that of an ancient nobleman.

"I don't know what the master wants to ask?

Even though he was surrounded by sharp swords, Lin Zhennan was still arrogant,

The most important thing, Lin Zhennan saw hope, the monks in the tavern were either courageous or strong in martial arts.

"Amitabha! The poor monk wants to ask the benefactor Yu Canghai, has the Lord Yu Guan come?"

Zhang Tiandao's bland words came, directly hitting Lin Zhennan's heart to the bottom, and listening to the words, it turned out to be Yu Canghai's friend.

"Who is Your Excellency!Yu Canghai is the family teacher, I don't know what is the important matter for Your Excellency to find a family teacher?"

Luo Renjie heard that Zhang Tiandao was looking for Yu Canghai, his tone was a lot polite, and he said with his hands in fists.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south! The poor monk wants to borrow something from the rest of the Lord!"

Zhang Tiandao stood up and walked towards the outside of the tavern, his expression was compassionate and compassionate, and his words were modest, as if he was an old friend.

"I wonder what the master wants to borrow?"

Luo Renjie slowly put down the long sword in his hand, and his words revealed closeness to Zhang Tiandao, but it seemed that he was a friend of the master.

"Amitabha! It's just a small thing, the head of the Lord of the Remnants!" Zhang Tiandao said indifferently,

"Master rest assured!How can a little thing master care!" Luo Renjie said with a smile, after the words were finished, his expression froze, and he was furious in an instant, "Thief monk, what did you say?"

"Amitabha! It's just a trivial matter! Why be angry, you must know that anger hurts people! My Buddha is merciful!"

Zhang Tiandao's face remained unchanged, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more kind, but the air around him seemed to be cold, and the two sides suddenly became murderous.

"Ge Laozi! I think you're here to find fault! Let me take your head first!"

Luo Renjie insulted in his mouth, and cast the phantom foot of the Qingcheng faction to pounce, showing his murderous aura, and using the Qingcheng faction swordsmanship in his hand, a bright sword light flashed, slashing towards Zhang Tiandao's neck,

"Yes, the Buddha is here to find fault!"

The corners of Zhang Tiandao's mouth smiled lightly, unmoved, the figure turned to the left, dodged the sword light, raised his right hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, and cast his fingers together, directly clamping the sword.

Luo Renjie's complexion changed greatly, and he only felt that the long sword seemed to be inserted into the iron and stone, no matter how much he twitched, he couldn't pull it out.

"Bump!"

Zhang Tiandao's palm was slightly forced, the sword broke, Luo Renjie felt a huge force coming, the palm shook, the broken sword fell, the tiger's mouth cracked, the body was thrown out, the sound of bones breaking sounded, and blood flowed out of the mouth,

The rest of the Qingcheng sect disciples were shocked, three of them ran to support Luo Renjie, and the rest sat in a group and surrounded Zhang Tiandao.

Lin Zhennan and Lin Pingzhi took the opportunity to get out of trouble, but they didn't leave for a long time, their eyes looked at Zhang Tiandao, obviously not ungrateful.

As for Ling Hu Chong's sneer, the last time he lost in the hands of Zhang Tiandao, he was not convinced, and when he saw Zhang Tiandao being surrounded, he couldn't help but gloat in his heart.

"Amitabha! The poor monk has always thought that killing one wicked person is good, and killing two wicked people is to do good deeds and accumulate virtue, but now there are so many wicked people who are simply immeasurably meritorious!"

Even though Zhang Tiandao was surrounded by Zhang Tiandao, his indifferent, and calm expression made Lin Pingzhi extremely impressed, and although Hu Chong didn't like Zhang Tiandao, he couldn't help but applaud the momentum he exuded.

However, as soon as Zhang Tiandao's words fell, whether it was Lin Pingzhi or Ling Hu Chong, Lin Zhennan was cold in his heart, he didn't expect that the monk in front of him would regard killing people as a successful virtue, it was simply a blood Buddha.

Ps: I wish her a happy birthday! Recently, I always feel that the book is biased in the direction I set!

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