Yun Jiuqing felt that what happened tonight was too dreamlike, because this time she was watching Fan Daochang fight fiercely with the evil spirit. The leapfrog collision between muscles and evil spells gave her an indescribable shock.

Even when Fan Wu fought against the Witch Immortal Divine Descendant before, Yun Jiuqing had seen how Fan Wu beat the Witch Immortal Descend at the last moment.

And this time, she witnessed how Fan Wu dealt with tricks from beginning to end.

This made Yun Jiuqing feel extremely unbelievable.

With just a pair of iron fists and a sword, can you crush the monster to this point?

Only Fan Daochang can do it, right?

Yun Jiuqing looked at her little fist, her fist was actually not very weak, after all, she was a cultivator, and with a little fist and kick kung fu, she would definitely be able to.

However, if she is allowed to fight the monster with just two small fists......

What's the difference between that and suicide?!

The elder of the Fan Dao died.

It seems that the elder Fan Dao dies faster!

But...... What if she Yun Jiuqing also had muscles like Fan Daochang's ball knot?

Come to think of it.

She was stunned.

The appearance of having knotted muscles began to appear in his mind, and Yun Jiuqing's whole person couldn't help but shudder.

That kind of muscle is placed on Fan Daochang's body, and there will be a different kind of beauty.

But on her Yun Jiuqing's body, it was a different kind of scary.

Humanoid monsters are nothing more than that!

Beside.

Monk Zhikong had already put away his nine-ring broadsword, and to be honest, he hadn't used it since he pulled it out tonight.

There is no chance of using it at all.

After all, whether it was those evil ways that came out earlier, or the female followers of the Great Venerable, or the big and terrifying rock monster......

Without exception, all of them were solved by Fan Daochang alone.

He didn't get a shot.

Of course.

Monk Zhikong's reason told him that he should be glad that he didn't have a chance to make a move just now.

Because none of the wicked things that came out tonight were something he could deal with. When he needs to take action, I'm afraid it's time for him to die.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Thinking of this, Monk Zhikong called a Buddha name, he looked at the group of members of the Qin Tiansi who were busy in front of him, and muttered to himself, "If you die in the hands of such a powerful monster, will you not even have the opportunity to see the Buddha?"

Because, dying in the hands of such a strange thing means that the whole person will be scattered and destroyed.

Even if you don't have a soul, it's impossible to have a chance to enter some Western Elysium, right?

"Amitabha...... Zhikong Zhikong, what are you thinking about now?" Monk Zhikong, who realized that his thoughts were not quite right, hurriedly shook off all the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

Then he looked at the busy Qin Tiansi in front of him.

His brow furrowed.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

Why are these members of the Chin Thiers so busy? Naturally, it is necessary to clean up the current mess, after all, the damage caused in this vicinity is not ordinary. ….

Moreover, they also had to take out the coffin of the heavenly machine from the body of the rock monster.

Because, the heavenly coffin is embedded in the body of the rock monster.

They are only able to apply a wide range of means.

All sorts of knives and axes tried to destroy the hard body of the rock monster.

At the scene, there was a burst of ding.

At first glance, it doesn't look lively.

Only these members of the Qin Tiansi know how bitter they are in their hearts...... Because they found that no matter whether they smashed it with a hammer or an axe, it was difficult to destroy the body of the rock monster.

This......

It's embarrassing

！

The chief flag officer of the Qintian Division of Qiping County was holding a heavy sledgehammer in his hand, and his face was full of disbelief in evil, and his hammer head slammed into the head of the rock monster. As a result, only a few stone chips burst down.

This hammer goes down, and the size of the pit smashed out is about the same as a copper coin, and it may be a little bigger than a copper coin.

On the contrary, the power of the shock of the hammer handle by the chief flag officer made both palms a little numb.

This made him a little confused: "How do I take down the Heavenly Coffin embedded in the body of the strange thing?"

Others are stupid!

When the monster was still alive, they didn't have the ability to deal with it...... After the monster died, they had no choice but to get the mutilated body of the monster.

Ahh

It seems that their Qintiansi in Qiping County is just a bunch of waste?

"Obviously, that Fan Dao Chang, with two pairs of flesh and blood fists, can shatter the body of the strange thing." The chief flag officer wondered to himself, "Why did I get here, even a hammer cast of dark iron couldn't help this strange thing?!"

It can't be said that Fan Daochang's flesh and blood is actually made of steel, right? That's unlikely!

After all, the hammer in his hand is also made of steel!

But why is there such a big difference?

In a desperate situation.

The chief flag officer of the Qintian Division of Qiping County could only lick his face and ask Fan Wu, because he saw that Fan Daochang seemed to be in a good mood now, and he didn't know if Fan Daochang would be willing to help.

"Can't take out the coffin?" Fan Wu, who had already picked up the city emperor's order, heard the request of the chief flag officer, he glanced down at the sledgehammer in the chief flag officer's hand.

The hammer head has to be the size of two fists of ordinary people, and it is estimated that one hammer can smash ordinary people's heads.

Can't such a sledgehammer smash the rock monster?

Fan Wu's expression was strange: "As the Qin Tiansi of a county, you people's strength is inevitably too small, right?"

The chief flag officer's face was full of embarrassment, because he couldn't refute Fan Daochang's words, and he didn't dare to refute them.

He had no choice but to say, "Fan Daochang...... Yes, it's the wreckage of the creature, it's too hard."

"Poor Dao feels like it's fragile!" Fan Wu replied very frankly.

Chief Flag Officer: "......"

Although what Fan Daochang said was all true, perhaps the rock monster was really fragile in Fan Daochang's eyes.

But these words listen.

How......

It's so heart-wrenching!

And then.

The chief flag officer saw this Fan Daochang, who was currently in a good mood, and walked to the collapsed body of the rock monster. ….

Seeing this scene, the chief flag officer was overjoyed.

Fan Daochang, he promised to help!

The Chief Flag Officer hurriedly gave a look to a member of the Qintian Division, who handed Fan Wu a sledgehammer with great interest, and then said respectfully, "Daoist Fan, give you this."

"No, I don't." Fan Wu refused: "How can a person's fists be such an inconvenient thing? Why use tools to solve things that fists can solve? The purity of your Qin Tiansi is too low."

"Huh?" The members of the Qin Tiansi who handed the sledgehammer were stunned.

He looked at the sledgehammer in his hand, and then at the small pits about the size of copper coins that he had smashed into the body of the rock monster.

He looked at his fragile fists again.

The brains of this Qin Tiansi member are down.

Is Fan Daochang serious? Is this really something that can be solved with a pair of fists?

Just as this doubt popped up in his mind, he watched as this Fan Dao Chang, in a very light gesture, slammed his fist into the body of the rock monster.

He didn't even see Fan Daochang accumulating strength, nor did he see Fan Daochang, showing any serious expression.

It's just a very ordinary punch.

Very easy punch.

But......

This punch ......

But it's deafening!

This member of the Qin Tiansi only felt like someone had set off a firecracker in his ear, and his hearing had been damaged before this, and after he finally recovered, he felt a sharp pain in his eardrum.

But he didn't have the heart to cover his ears anymore, he was looking at Fan Wu in front of him in a daze, or rather at Fan Wu's fist, because he didn't dare to look at Fan Daochang's face.

After all, looking at this Fan Daochang is simply a more terrifying thing than looking at strange things.

He watched Fan Wu slam a punch and slammed it on the body of the rock monster......

The sturdy body of the rock monster was as strong as iron, and it was sunken into a big pit!

Dense cracks spread and climbed in all directions.

A large amount of debris fell from the stump.

The heavenly coffin embedded in the body of the rock monster also has a sense of immediacy that is about to fall down.

Fan Wu made up for the punch again.

This time......

The skull and body of the rock monster are completely shattered! Large boulders fell, raising patches of smoke and dust. The rather heavy heavenly coffin also fell down and slammed heavily on the ground.

The scene was silent!

Silent!

"This ...... That's ...... That's it?" The chief flag officer of the Qintian Division of Qiping County was stunned, and he suddenly found that the sledgehammer in his hand seemed so redundant.

He was even more shocked by the power of Fan Daochang's fists, how could he make his flesh and blood like a rock of steel? The flag officer couldn't figure it out at all.

Next to him, Xie Jiuyi was not as shocked as them, and he could only say that in his heart, Fan Daochang was already like a living god.

As a living deity, it is not surprising what kind of behavior Fan Daochang did.

How powerful Fan Daochang is.

It's all reasonable.

Xie Jiuyi sighed with endless gratitude: "If it weren't for Daoist Fan, I'm afraid that if you want to take down the Heavenly Machine Coffin from this rock monster, it may take several days, or even ten days..........

Xie Jiuyi even had such a disrespectful thought in his heart - instead of asking for any gods and ghosts, it was better to ask for Fan Daochang directly.

Because if you ask for those gods and ghosts, they will not necessarily give you a response.

But it's different to ask for a fan.

However, this disrespectful thought, after filtering through his mind, was hurriedly put aside by him.

After all, in this strange world.

If you don't respect gods and Buddhas in your heart......

That's a big problem!

Even if they are members of the Qin Heavenly Division, they must respect the gods and Buddhas of Mantian, and they must not commit taboos.

……

Time.

Elapse.

After the moonless night ended, it was already the early morning of the next day, and the hazy morning light woke up everyone in Qiping County...... Or rather, they didn't need to wake up in the morning, they woke up too.

Because last night, there were not many people in the entire Qiping County who could sleep.

Last night, there were all kinds of big movements, but many people in Qiping County were scared.

Many people realized that there might be cultivators fighting the Dharma at night.

The problem is that they couldn't have imagined that the movement of the cultivators fighting the Dharma would be so big.

There were all sorts of deafening bangs.

The ground beneath his feet trembled slightly from time to time.

There is also an eerie light that is enough to illuminate half the county.

It all made the people of Qiping County very panicked.

Especially those who live in places that are very close to the residence of Qin Tiansi. They are the most affected, and they are the most panicked.

I was scared all night.

I'm afraid I'll burp.

Fortunately......

The commotion of last night lasted for a while before it ended, and they waited in horror until the next morning, when they dared to go out to see what was going on.

And this goes out and sees.

All stunned!

A common man who was relatively close to Qin Tiansi's residence tiptoed to open the wardrobe blocking the door, and then looked at the messy appearance of his courtyard, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "How did it become like this, the movement is too big, right?" It's like the earth dragon turned over, are those cultivators so powerful?"

He plucked up his courage and walked out of the courtyard and outside.

Looking at the Qintiansi residence not far away.

And then dumbfounded.

"Shhh

！」 He couldn't help but gasp, and his eyes were full of disbelief: "That...... What's that? How can it be so huge?!"

What he saw was naturally the remnant of the rock monster, and the huge body of the rock monster weighed an unknown number of thousands of catties.

There was no way for Qin Tiansi's side to ...... Remove the remnants of the rock monster.

It's too big!

It's too heavy!

"Good ...... There was such a big movement last night, could it be that big guy? Such a huge monster, is it still alive? Or are you dead?"

"Is it really a monster? How do you look at it...... Like a giant stone carving? Is it really moving?"

"Absolutely! Didn't you come out last night to see what happened? I opened the window last night to take a look, and I was so scared that my soul almost flew! It was a monster with a very large stone, and it was covered in white flames, which was very scary! ….

"Huh? How dare you come out and see it? Don't...... Aren't you afraid of death?!"

"So, this monster must be dead, right?"

"Did the people of Chin Tensi get rid of it? Qin Tiansi's people, are they so powerful?"

"It's a fart Chintensi! It was a Taoist named Fan Wu who took action and solved this trick?"

"Huh? How do you know?!"

"My brother's daughter-in-law's brother's cousin is a Qintiansi Xiaoqi in Qiping County! He came to the door this morning to tell us not to panic too much, and he also told us some of the things that happened last night."

"Daoist Fan Wu? I've never heard of it! It shouldn't be the Taoist of Qiping County, right?"

"My relatives of the Qin Heavenly Division said that the wrong Daoist who killed the ghost me is from the Prison Dragon Temple in Yinghe Prefecture!"

「……」

Something happened last night, and naturally it will get out.

Of course, some more specific things, Qin Tiansi's people are very clear, and they must not be passed on.

For example, the coffin of the heavenly machine!

For example, the Great Venerable!

Because the Tianji coffin itself is relatively special, it is easy to cause others to covet it, so the matter of the Tianji coffin in Qiping County is ...... As long as the local Qin Tiansi is not a fool, it is naturally impossible to spread it.

The Great Venerable is too treacherous.

If this kind of rural evil god is known by too many people, especially ordinary people, God knows if he will be influenced by the Great Venerable and become the new believer of the Great Venerable?

The probability that this kind of thing will happen......

Not small!

All in all.

In Qiping County, a county with a large population, Fan Wu's reputation spread again.

Even the little ones who are not very old know it.

The person who fought with the tricks that plagued the county last night was a Fan Daochang from the Dragon Temple of Yinghe Prefecture!

Of course.

Fan Wu didn't particularly care about these so-called false names, and he had already left Qiping County.

The Great Venerable Believers hired the Evil Path, the great

Venerable Believers, Tricks, Great Venerable Divine Thoughts......

After all of them were solved by his Fan Daochang.

There is no need to stay in Qiping County.

Today, when the sky was just dawning, Fan Wu had already set off and left Qiping County with the old green cow.

Hurry towards the county capital of Da Zhou Nan County.

It's worth mentioning.

This time in a hurry, behind Fan Wu's buttocks, there was an extra tail - Xie Jiuyi! Because, Xie Jiuyi also has to go from this road, and he has to take the Tianji coffin to the Nanjun County Government.

The reason why Xie Jiuyi followed behind Fan Wu was because it was safer to follow Fan Daochang's side.

After all, with his strength alone, even if he added the entire Qintiansi of Qiping County......

That's it, actually!

When encountering that very dangerous situation, he had no strength to deal with it at all, so he could only let the heavenly coffin be taken away like last night.

"I see! You are like this, you know Fan Daochang!" On the way, after listening to some of Xie Jiuyi's past accounts, Yun Jiuqing showed an expression of sudden realization: "Then we were quite similar to Daoist Fan when we first met."

"You met Fan Daochang on the road, and I met Fan Daochang when I was in crisis. Daoist Fan helped you Qin Tiansi solve the trick, and Daoist Fan saved my life again." ….

Xie Jiuyi sighed with emotion: "This may be a coincidence!"

Xie Jiuyi was leading a horse and pulling a cart.

On top of the cart was a sealed coffin, which was covered with a thick black cloth.

So outsiders can't see what's inside.

"Amitabha! Fan Daochang is really chivalrous." Monk Zhikong opened his mouth and said, "Counting down along the way, Daoist Fan has saved many people of Limin, and has killed many evil ways and tricks that harm the Quartet."

「……」

These people were blowing Fan Wu's rainbow farts all the way.

And every sentence is not the same.

Hearing this, Fan Wu's cocoons came out.

At this time, Monk Zhikong finally changed the topic, and he asked Xie Jiuyi, "Amitabha, this Lord Xiaoqi, can you know why the Great Venerable is staring at the Heavenly Coffin? Even if it is a repeated failure, the other party perseveres. Is this ...... Too obsessed?"

Xie Jiuyi responded: "I don't know very well, the particularity of the Heavenly Machine Coffin is that it can understand the past and the present, and even know everything in the world, and sometimes even divination about the future."

"This is my most basic understanding of the Heavenly Machine Coffin, and I don't know much about it for a deeper understanding."

Xie Jiu paused for a moment and continued, "Perhaps, some of the adults in the Great Zhou Southern County Qin Tiansi will know that the Heavenly Machine Coffin itself has other special circumstances, right?"

When he said these words, his tone was also a little uncertain.

After all, he was just a small flag officer of the Qin Tiansi.

It's amazing to know that.

Like some more in-depth secrets, it was obvious that he would not tell such a small flag officer as him, a lowly position.

Yun Jiuqing muttered, "According to the development of some storytellers' stories, maybe there is some secret of immortality hidden in that coffin, or what secret can make people rank like immortals?"

Xie Jiuyi shook his head and said, "If the Great Venerable is really a rural evil god, this kind of thing may no longer be an obsession for her."

"As for being ranked in the ...... of the immortal class"

Xie Jiuyi said bitterly, "If the Heavenly Machine Coffin really has such a secret, I'm afraid there is no need for the Great Venerable to do it."

Yun Jiuqing was stunned for a moment, and she asked with some puzzlement, "Why?"

Next to him, Monk Zhikong interjected and explained, "The doubts of the Immortal Class can not only attract a Great Venerable. Maybe...... The first person to be tempted may be the people in the Qin Heavenly Division."

Xie Jiuyi said helplessly, "Yes!"

Although he doesn't particularly want to admit it

But...... This kind of thing can really happen.

The probability of it happening is still very high!

A few people hurried on their way.

While chatting.

In the last section of the road to the county capital of Nanjun of Great Zhou, there was finally no more strange and strange things, and the group rushed without stopping on the last day.

Finally, in the middle of the night, I came to the outside of the county capital of Da Zhou Nan County!

It is the huge South County Government in front of it.

Less than 100 steps!

"It's finally back!" Yun Jiuqing was moved by tears, her little life has been tested back and forth in the ghost gate these days. She secretly swore - next time she goes out by herself, she will be a puppy! ….

With the help of the moonlight in the middle of the night, Monk Zhikong looked up at the majestic city wall in front of him and exclaimed, "Amitabha...... Even if the little monk lives in the Nanjun County Mansion, every time he sees the city wall of the County Mansion, he can't help but be in awe!"

"Even a cultivator who is very good at light skills will probably not be able to use light skills to jump to the city wall and turn into the county capital, right?"

When he said this, Monk Zhikong suddenly reacted.

Only then did he remember that there was a Fan Daochang in front of him.

If it was Fan Daochang, then he might not even need to use light work.

Just jump and you can jump up.

Monk Zhikong had seen it last night, how terrifying Fan Daochang's bounce power was.

It's not like the bouncing power of a human being!

Fan Wu was also looking up at the towering city wall, and he could make him use the word "majestic", which was enough to show how huge the city wall of the county capital of the Southern County of the Great Zhou was.

Fan Wu estimated that he was ...... It has to be ten feet high. Converted to the unit of the previous life, that is more than thirty meters.

It's the height of a ten-story building.

The so-called tall and majestic city walls in the previous life were actually only about ten meters high.

Of course, the height of ten zhang is actually like that for the current Fan Wu.

The guards of the county government of the southern county of the Great Zhou are also very strict.

In the middle of the night, there are bands of iron horsemen, carrying torches, patrolling under the city walls.

You can still faintly see that there are huge bed crossbows at the top of the city wall, like a giant beast lying on its stomach.

It is a great deterrent!

"Who's coming?!"

The appearance of Fan Wu and the others, in the middle of the night, seemed extremely suspicious, and a team of cavalry immediately rode their horses to arrive.

Each of them held torches, and the flames reflected the iron armor on their bodies in a cold light.

The leader of the iron cavalry, although his tone was cold, he spoke more politely.

He asked Fan Wu and the others, "How many of you visited the county government late at night, what are you doing?" Why don't you come to the county during the day, but choose the most dangerous late night?"

Yun Jiuqing hurriedly explained, "We came all the way from Yinghe Mansion, passing through Qiping County. There wasn't enough time during the day, so we hurried overnight."

"As for why late at night? We're all cultivators, and we're not afraid of ghosts!"

"Oh yes!"

Yun Jiuqing suddenly reacted, she pointed at Xie Jiuyi and said, "We have a Qin Tiansi here!"

The reason why she was so anxious to explain was not because she was afraid of these intimidating county iron horses, but because she was worried about what misunderstandings would occur in the process of this culture.

And then...... If Fan Daochang makes a move, hiss!

Then all these iron horses add up, I'm afraid it's not enough for Fan Daochang to cut it alone!

Well! She wants to strangle the misunderstanding in the cradle!

"Yinghefu? Qiping County? Chintenji?" The leader of the iron cavalry took a closer look at everyone. He saw the Qin Tiansi costume on Xie Jiuyi's clothes.

And Xie Jiuyi at this time, he also took out a token with great interest, and said, "Qin Tiansi is small

Flag officer Xie Jiuyi, there is a special item to be transported back to the county government." ….

The Iron Cavalry Leader nodded, and then he shifted his gaze to Fan Wu, who had been ...... all along. didn't have a straight eye, look at him, the iron cavalry leader.

When the Iron Cavalry Leader's gaze fell on Fan Wu, Fan Wu seemed to feel something, and turned his head to meet the other party's gaze.

That moment.

The Iron Cavalry Leader only felt that he was breathing, and he was stunned for a moment!

At that moment, he seemed to see not a person, but a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

That terrible fear goes straight to the bone marrow!

Invade the soul!

Sent by the demons, the iron cavalry leader hurriedly shouted in the direction of the city gate, "Release! Release!

He didn't dare to look at Fan Wu again.

Until Fan Wu and the others walked into the county mansion through the city gate, and the figure gradually disappeared in front of them.

The leader of the Iron Cavalry breathed a sigh of relief.

The whole person is relieved!

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" One of the Iron Riders asked curiously, "Don't you need to keep checking them out?" I've always thought these people were weird. Even cultivators don't dare to walk around outside in the middle of the night, right?"

"And what special items are being shipped, why is there only one Qin Tiansi? If it's something valuable, shouldn't you send a few more Qin Tiansi to escort it?"

The Iron Cavalry Leader took a deep breath and said, "Because Lao Tzu just felt that if you don't let them go quickly...... We people have to die without a place to be buried!"

In the stunned expressions of his subordinates, he touched the sweat stains on his palms.

In a deep voice, he explained, "That big man didn't look like a man at all, and when I looked at him just now, it was as if he was back in the middle of the battlefield."

"This man is very terrifying, maybe all the iron cavalry patrolling at night combined, is not his opponent alone."

"Huh?" His subordinates were shocked, "Tonight, there are ten iron cavalry teams patrolling, and one team has more than 20 people, adding up to more than 200 people!"

The Iron Cavalry leader spoke, "Perhaps, in that person's eyes, more than two hundred people are no different from two babies. Lao Tzu crawled out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, can he still deceive you?"

"This is all Lao Tzu's experience! It's all experience in exchange for life!

「……」

……

After entering the county hall.

After Xie Jiuyi said goodbye to Fan Wu and the others, he immediately transported the Tianji coffin in the direction where the county capital Qin Tiansi was located...... He didn't want any more accidents.

Even if the Tianji Coffin will continue to attract any trouble, as long as the Tianji Coffin is not in his hands, it will not be his trouble.

That's the other adults of Qin Tiansi......

Need to go to the headache.

"It's late at night, and I don't think any inns will be open...... Hanling Temple is still close to the gate of the Nanjun County Government, why don't you go to Hanling Temple and rest for the night first?" Monk Zhikong made an invitation.

Yun Jiuqing thought for a moment and nodded, "It's really a little too late now, my house is still quite far from here, and if you walk over, it is estimated that it will take two or three hours."

Fan Wu said, "Yes." ….

So, two people, a cow, under the leadership of Monk Zhikong, came to the Hanling Temple in the county capital of Nanjun.

It is a very solemn looking temple.

The size of the temple is not small.

Before I entered the inside, I could faintly smell the smell of burning incense. You must know that it is late at night, which is enough to show how vigorous the incense of this Hanling Temple is.

There are also monks guarding the entrance gate of Hanling Temple, but the monks guarding the door did not stop Fan Wu and others.

It's like a furnishing.

"Huh?" After entering the Hanling Temple, he met a bald monk, and the other party saw Fan Wu and others

The man was stunned for a moment.

Especially when he saw Monk Zhikong, his face was full of surprise: "Senior Brother Zhikong?!"

Monk Zhikong clasped his hands together and responded, "Amitabha, Zhikong has seen Senior Brother Zhishan."

Monk Zhikong explained, "When the little monk returned from his journey to the clouds, he met these two donors. This is the Fan Daoist of the Dragon Prison Temple, and this is the Yun Shi Master. Now, in the middle of the night, the little monk wants them to stay in the guest room of the monastery temporarily."

His senior brother Zhishan, when he heard this, suddenly realized his expression: "I see, poor monk Zhishan, I have seen two donors. And also...... And this cow benefactor."

The senior brother of the Zhikong monk was very polite, and even the old Qingniu greeted him politely.

I only heard Ji-sun remind, "You can arrange a few donors to the rooms on the east side, where there are just two empty rooms, but ...... There is a pilgrim with a very strange temper."

"The pilgrim...... The poor monk didn't know what to say. In short, he has a bad temper and is still a monk. But it's not an evil thing, and I don't know who he is."

"It's just that the abbot has a lot of respect for him, so he must be some kind of big man!"

Speaking of this, Jiseon continued, "If that strange-tempered pilgrim has upset a few donors, please don't be too angry, because ...... for he who is angry with him ......"

Ji-sun swallowed secretly and lowered his voice, "Nine out of ten people are still lying on the bed to heal their wounds."

Yun Jiuqing was surprised and asked, "What about the other one?"

Ji-sun replied, "And the other one is himself...... He would get angry with himself, and then he would go crazy and tear down a house. All in all, it's weird."

Monk Zhikong was stunned and said, "Senior Brother Zhishan, such a pilgrim, why did the abbot leave him behind? Even if his identity is not simple, but he hurts someone!"

Ji-sun replied, "He will lose the money. For those who were wounded by him, he paid 500 taels of silver for each. Then, those who were injured by him were no longer pursued. I even want him to fight a few more times, so that he can lose more."

After a pause, he continued, "The house where the temple was demolished, the pilgrim paid 5,000 taels of silver."

Monk Zhikong was dumbfounded.

Can it still be like this?!

That adds up, isn't it nearly ten thousand taels of silver smashed into it?

Hiss!

Even if Monk Zhikong is not attached to silver and does not pursue it, he still knows very well how big this is.

The incense money received by Hanling Temple in a month. ….

That's all, right?

This is still when there are a lot of pilgrims, there is so much incense money, and in normal times it may only be a little more than half of this number?

"Daoist Fan, what do you think ......" Monk Zhikong asked Fan Wu cautiously, he was worried that the abnormal pilgrim would annoy Daoist Fan.

He wasn't worried about Daoist Fan's safety, he was worried about the safety of that pilgrim!

It's not good to beat people to death in a temple after all, right?

Probably?

"It doesn't matter, just a madman." Fan Wu grinned, and he smiled, "The third watch in the middle of the night may not meet him."

"Amitabha, also to ......" Monk Zhikong thought about it carefully and felt that it was the same. Even if you are mentally abnormal, you have to rest in the middle of the night, right?

What's more, Fan Daochang, they only rest here for one night.

Should......

Maybe......

Not a big problem?!

……

Several people came to the east guest room of Hanling Temple, the guest room of Fan Wu and Yun Jiuqing, separated by about twenty or thirty steps, not next to each other.

The room is not large, with only a bed, a table, a chair, and an incense burner for calming the nerves.

Fan Wu left the old green cow outside the guest room.

The old green cow rested by the door, and he lived in the guest room.

In the blink of an eye......

An hour passed.

Fan Wu, who was lying on the bed, closed his eyes and rested, suddenly noticed that there seemed to be some strange movement outside. He opened his eyes, frowned, and slowly got up from the bed.

After opening the door.

Fan Wu saw that the guest room was directly opposite a Bodhi tree, and there was a figure hanging and floating under the canopy. At the neck of the other party, there is a rope sleeve, which is hanging himself!

However.

Seeing this situation, Fan Wu did not go to the rescue, because the person who hung himself on the tree, whether it was his heartbeat, breathing, or complexion, was extremely normal and healthy.

Even if the hanging rope sleeve tightly bound the other party's neck, the other party still did not have difficulty breathing.

And.

Fan Wu could see his attribute information.

[Elderly Cultivator Who Went Crazy] - This is the nickname of the other party, and it is still the consistent style of the bonus system.

77 points - This is the opponent's [Force] attribute.

The person's [life] attribute ......

Also in the four digits.

Quite a powerful cultivator - this was Fan Wu's first impression of this person. The second impression is naturally that this guy's brain is not normal.

How can there be a normal person who hangs himself under a Bodhi tree? If it is seen by ordinary people, I am afraid that the three watches in the middle of the night will be scared out of the problem.

This guy, could it be what the senior brother of Monk Zhikong said...... Don't bring normal pilgrims, right?

Boy!

Fan Wu thought that he would not meet him, after all, there was not much time left before the day.

It turned out to be bumped into.

Never mind.

If you bump into it, you bump into it, anyway, no matter how the other party hangs himself, it will be fine, Fan Wu doesn't bother to care at all.

Just as he was about to turn back, he heard the sound of the rope breaking, and it suddenly sounded.

Smack!

Then came the sound of a human body falling to the ground. ….

"Alas! No clue! I don't have a clue!"

The man sat on the cold, frozen ground, muttering, "How can you have no clue? No...... It shouldn't be said in any way. What is the reason for this?!"

Subsequently.

He shook his head.

looked at Fan Wu.

"This fellow Daoist, do you know why we need to go through cultivation, why do we have to believe in the gods and Buddhas of the heavens in order to have the strength to suppress some demons and monsters?"

"Are there any other paths for cultivators like us?" He Huo Ran got up, muttered questions and walked towards Fan Wu step by step.

Obviously, he simply crossed a few steps, but the distance between him and Fan Wu quickly shortened.

Until Fan Wu was two steps away.

He asked excitedly, "I have never seen you in Hanling Temple, which means that you are a new Daoist!" None of the Daoists I met before were very good, and none of them could solve my confusion."

"If this fellow Daoist can solve my confusion, I can give you a lot of silver! Is 100,000 taels enough? Is one million taels enough? 10 million ...... Well, I don't seem to have that much."

"I don't know." Fan Wu replied casually.

"Don't know? No! Surely you know!" With a serious expression on his face, the man continued, "You have such a heavy evil aura on you, I can see that you are extraordinary!"

"I really want to know?" Fan Wu was suddenly interested.

"Yes! I want to!" The man nodded hurriedly.

"Cultivators, apart from believing in the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, naturally have other paths to take." The smile on Fan Wu's face looked very bright: "That is how you temper your muscles over time, whip your muscles and bones every moment, and sharpen your fists day and night!"

"That way, your purity will be very high! You don't need to believe in gods and Buddhas, you don't need to rely on anything

Spells, you can use your fists to kill demons! Even, if you want to kill the gods and Buddhas, it's not impossible!"

The more this person listened, his eyes widened, and he looked like Fan Wu's eyes, full of anticipation from the beginning.

Transformed into the present, like looking at a madman's eyes.

"Nonsense!

！」 He looked at Fan Wu and blew his beard angrily and glared: "I look at you guy, I'm afraid you're entertaining me!"

"You're madman, you're mad at me!

"I'm mad at me!

！」

He was so angry that his face was a little abnormally red, and the anger on his face didn't seem to be pretending.

Subsequently.

He actually rolled up his sleeves, raised his foot and kicked at Fan Wu, this kick could not be described as powerful. If an ordinary person was kicked by him, he would have to fly at least ten meters away.

No wonder the monk Zhishan said that the person who angered this guy is still lying on the bed to heal his wounds.

However.

Fan Wu struck an even more powerful hand knife and swung it down at a faster speed.

Before the other party's kick touched Fan Wu, Fan Wu struck a ferocious hell burial hand knife, and he had already slashed directly above this person's head!

Peng!

The man's kicking action suddenly stopped.

A pair of wide-eyed eyes trembled wildly, and the sound of bones cracking in his head sounded, and he rolled his eyes straight up, his body collapsed, and he fell to the ground on his back.

"Huh?"

Fan Wu suddenly leaned over and picked up an item that the other party had fallen to the ground, his expression slightly strange. It was a golden token with three big letters on it.

"Nan, Jun, King?!" Fan Wu paused word by word, and read out the three big characters one by one.

He seemed to have stunned a terrible character.

Boy!

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