"That thing is very valuable, do you two have enough money?"

"I don't know how much tiger is worth this year, but I think it should be collected according to the price of the old generation, right?" Three little yellow croakers, can the master see enough?" The two of them can be regarded as beginning to whisper to the previous rivers and lakes.

"Yo, don't you see it, three little yellow croakers?

"What's the matter, the master of the catastrophe has the goods in his hand, that tiger has to be seen, and I don't know if it's worth the price of three little yellow croakers after so many years!"

"What tiger does the boss want?"

"Three-eyed arrow tiger!"

"How many inches is the tiger's tail?"

"Eight inches eight!"

"What color?"

"There is a dark spot in the gold!"

The great monk was also stunned when he heard this, and looked around Wushuangzi carefully. He was originally a lover of personality, and he didn't like to play dumb riddles, so he simply asked bluntly.

"Is the heir of the Golden Point still in the world?boy, do you want me to kill him for you?"

Wushuang Xindao, okay, it seems that this old Jianghu has really been whetted by me, you have asked enough, but I should also ask. If Ma Fuxiang is dead, this person is just his apprentice, then the gain outweighs the loss, after all, people in this world are unpredictable, and they can't be lightly exchanged unless they have to.

At this time, Lu Haotian put away the paper ashes, and was so frightened that his hands trembled and kept approaching the female corpse, gently breaking her mouth, and then pouring all the paper ashes in the dustpan into the female corpse's mouth. Suddenly, a gray mist erupted from the mouth of the female corpse, and the mist seemed to be pulled by a rope at the other end, floating into the air and then flying straight in the direction of Liu's house in the reservoir.

But it was a coincidence, just at this time in the sky a cuckoo landed on the old pine that blocked the moonlight, the cuckoo didn't know what evil it was committed, opened its mouth and picked up a pine branch and turned its head to fly, it didn't matter if it flew, the pine branch was just the part that blocked the moonlight, without the pine branch, the moonlight shone on the face of the female corpse from the gap again.

The beautiful Goryeo female corpse suddenly opened her eyes and grabbed Lu Haotian's throat with her withered claws, his withered claws like steel drills were extremely cold, Lu Haotian only felt a cold current flowing into his body along his neck, and he couldn't use any strength.

"Damn, looking for death?" the great monk slapped his palm.

The female corpse had a memory, and without waiting for the great monk to call, she let go of Lu Haotian and jumped out of the Guandi Temple, and then jumped directly from behind the temple into the reservoir under the cliff and disappeared.

"It's boring! The muscles and bones have not moved, and he ran away, his grandmother's!" the great monk flicked his sleeves and ignored Wushuang and Lu Haotian returned to the main hall of the Guandi Temple alone.

"Lao Tie, let's go back and see Liu Dazhuang?" Lu Haotian asked.

"Huh...... Don't worry, let's go, since we have come to Guan Erye's one-third of an acre, how much do we have to go to Zhuxiang before leaving?"

Wushuang was not polite, pushed open the door and knelt on the oily futon and kowtowed to Guan Erye three times. He is a person who pays attention to details, and everywhere he goes, he will pay attention to the subtleties that ordinary people can't notice. He found that although the statue of Guan Erye in front of him was dilapidated, and even the red face was covered with cobwebs, but Guan Erye's thin eyes and fox eyes were not as indifferent as the statues enshrined in other temples, and there was a little more murderous aura in those eyes, as if he had escaped from a 10,000-strong enemy galloping on the battlefield!

Wushuang took a stick of incense from the great monk's hand and lit it and asked, "Master, this is not the Dharma body of Guan Gong, the God of Martial Wealth, right?"

"What do you mean by that? What kind of Dharma body do you think of this Guan Second Master?" the great monk smiled wickedly and waited for the young man in front of him to answer.

"If I'm not mistaken, Guan Erye's Dharma Body was worshiped by the Northeast bandits half a century ago, and it should be called ...... Ten thousand enemies!" Wushuang stood up and stared into the eyes of the great monk and said.

The great monk walked to the front of the hall with his hands behind his back and stretched out his hand to push open the door, looking up at the bright moon above his head, for a long time, he sighed! His old and sturdy body trembled slightly. He silently shouted in his heart: Master, how long do you want Xiangzi to wait? Xiangzi really can't wait for a few years, when is he going to come? Is this young man?

The great monk couldn't help but glance back at Wushuang again, just opposite Wushuang's four eyes, in Wushuang's clear eyes, he saw the spirit of déjà vu, which was only a beard, and that resolute look was exactly the same as his master Wu Gongyao. It's just that the young man in front of him doesn't have the burly figure of the master, nor does he have the unparalleled skills of the master.

"Looking at the master's kung fu, he must have been a person in the rivers and lakes in the past, right? Since he is a person in the rivers and lakes, dare to ask the master who worships the five immortals? Which of the five immortals is the greatest?" Wushuang spat out a vague secret language in the rivers and lakes.

"The five immortals in the Northeast are white, and the poor monks worship python immortals. ”

"Ask the master again, which number did the ancestor seal the hall?"

"King Kui!" the great monk's eyes gradually flowed with a line of burning tears.

Wushuang secretly rejoiced in his heart and asked again: "I asked the master again, how many sticks of incense are inserted in the hall, and how many wisps of smoke are on the incense?"

"A pillar of lonely incense points to the sky, and the clouds are green in the clouds!" the great monk turned around abruptly, trembling and walking towards this cynical young man step by step.

Wushuang didn't need to ask anymore, only the three disciples of Wu Gongyao could understand these few words of jargon in the world. "A pillar of lonely incense pointing to the sky" is talking about Ma Fuxiang's shocking ability to fight against ten thousand enemies, which is his self-confidence. And in the second half of the sentence, "Kuilong" is his honorific title for his mentor Wu Gongyao, and his loyalty to the thief!

Wushuang's nose was sour, and he unbuttoned the two buttons to reveal the Kui talisman, which glowed with a cold light in the moonlight. More than half a century ago, 100,000 thieves in the four northeastern provinces regarded it as a holy decree, and seeing Kuifu was as respectful as seeing Wu Gongyao, the leader.

"Master!!! woo woo...... Ma Fuxiang can still see you die without regrets in his lifetime! Why did you come? Fuxiang thought that he would have to spend his last years guarding this small temple alone in this life!" Ma Fuxiang knelt on his knees, hugged his legs in front of Wushuang and wept bitterly.

"I'm sorry for you, third grandfather, Wushuang is incompetent, I don't know that you live in seclusion here and couldn't take you to Changchun to enjoy happiness earlier! Get up quickly! Quickly pack up and go back to Changchun with us!" Wushuang helped the old man up.

Ma Fuxiang's old face was originally buried, and now his snot and tears are wiped like a ghost, and no one looks like him.

"My master said that if his descendants come to me, it must be that the family is in trouble, and you don't have to comfort Fuxiang, master, just say, what's the matter? Who dares to embarrass you! Fuxiang will stand up for you!" Ma Fuxiang patted his chest and said.