"Great, young man, you are really lucky, I didn't expect you to be able to get this kind of treasure." The woman's voice in the scroll made Yang Bing stunned, she had been in a deep sleep since the last time she healed her companions in the Bucharest Demon Cave, she didn't expect her to wake up at this time, and her voice was full of joy.

"Master Yang Shi!" Before Yang Bing could ask the fairy in the painting what the origin of this scripture book was, the pond went and returned, holding a stack of euros in his hand, Yang Bing looked at the pond and thought, this guy doesn't regret returning it, I'm afraid the fairy in the painting will not be willing.

"Master Yang, you forgot an important thing!" "The pond casually shook the euro in his hand, and the tone and look of the voice did not seem to be remorseful, "Now that my country's currency has appreciated, you have just counted and calculated, at best there are only a little more than 90,000 here, and the donor must not be so insincere."

It turned out that there was a lack of money! Pond's words caused a sensation again, Yang Bing smiled helplessly, took out two from his pocket and handed them to Pond, the other party left with a satisfied smile, and a slight insult began to remember, Pond should have heard it, but he didn't care, with a greedy smile on his face, he counted the money in his hand while walking.

"Yang Bing, what do you think of this pond monk?" The fairy in the mysterious painting did not continue to talk about things related to the scriptures, but asked a seemingly unrelated question, "Is he really a flower monk who is greedy for money and lustful?"

"No, no, I don't think so, this pond seems to be greedy for money on the surface, in fact he is the true lover, perhaps, the side reflects his informality, and he gives me the feeling of strength and restraint, but he is definitely a master."

"Hehehe, it's worthy of my fancy person, your observation is really subtle, since you have obtained this treasure, then it also means that I can recover my free body as soon as possible."

"Wait, we can't be happy too early, I'm afraid things in this world are not so coincidental, since this scripture is an artifact, then the pond is sent to the door for no reason.

"Fool, you don't even know what you're holding in your hand, if I'm behind it, I'd rather keep it for myself than give it to someone else for no reason, do you know what it is?"

"What the hell is this?" Yang Bing quietly waited for the next step of the immortal in the painting.

"Fengshen Bang!" As soon as these words came out, Rao is Yang Bing couldn't help but be shocked no matter how calm he was, however, he knew that the environment he was in, and the eyes of the martial arts colleagues around him were on him.

No, Yang Bing then thought of something, the god list is a bamboo slip, but this scripture book is a book, it seems to see through Yang Bing's doubts, the woman in the painting continued to explain to Yang Bing: "This is only half of the god list. This monk can't perceive the abnormality, this should be the yang side. Any magic weapon in the land of China is divided into two sides, yin and yang, and it needs to be injected into yin and yang to exert its power, the more yin and yang power it plays, the stronger the power of yin and yang, you kid yin and yang power is very strong, This god list will definitely be able to exert earth-shattering power in your hands."

"How can you, a Japanese woman, know so much about my Huaxia lineage?" Yang Bing became more and more curious about the identity of this mysterious woman, and at the same time, there was also a sense of vigilance, which no one could believe for Yang Bing.

"You're wrong, I'm not from Fuso."

"Not Japanese?"

"That's right, I know you're curious about my identity, but I don't think it's time to sue you, no matter what, I won't harm you, even if I want to plot against you, last time I saved you at the hands of the Dark Lord, and detoxified a few of your female companions, just because you owe me two favors, you should also obey me."

Think about it, this woman has saved him twice, even if it is used and ill-intentioned, at least, this favor is to be reciprocated, which is also a weakness of Yang Bing, however, this woman said that she is not Japanese, so Yang Bing asked again: "Are you a Huaxia family?"

"Neither is it." The woman's answer was very simple, neither Chinese nor Japanese, who is this woman? I am afraid that this question can only be answered by leaving it to Tanno Hanzo, but Yang Bing will not be stupid enough to contact this despicable and shameless ninja.

"My identity doesn't matter, it's imperative, you have to find the yin side of the god list, only when yin and yang are combined, the power of the god list will be reflected, with the help of the god list, you can kill all your opponents very easily, including the woman in white who you hate the most."

"Of course you have to find it!" The pursuit of power has always been Yang Bing's main goal, but then, he thought of something, which cooled the frenzy of the god list a little, "The wise man pursues power inward."

"The wise man pursues power inward?" hahaha" The mysterious woman's tone was full of contempt and ridicule, "You are good at everything, but you are too pedantic and rigid, last time in Xiangxi, you were beaten by the man in black Li Xing was not bad enough? You almost lost your life, what are you talking about pursuing power, if it weren't for Li Xing's mercy, you wouldn't have died at all now."

"Sure enough, Li Xing is still merciful." Yang Bing's guess has finally been confirmed, which further proves that Li Xing is hiding his strength, such a terrible opponent, worthy of being the first sword in the world, what is Li Xing's purpose for?

Yang Bing shook his head, he didn't think about so many questions at the moment, as the woman in the painting said, the top priority is to find the other half of the god list, and it is crucial to improve his strength in a short period of time.

"Hey, Brother Yang, even if you are cheated out of money, there is no need to be so unhappy." Ding Youjie's words brought Yang Bing back to his senses. [,!], he was talking to the woman in the painting just now, his expression was stunned, and everyone else present thought that he was cheated out of money by the pond and was unpleasant." This pond is like this, I really don't understand that the Shaolin faction doesn't drive out this disciple who is abducted and stolen, but, having said that, the reputation of the Shaolin lineage is still very bad even if there is no pond."

"Whereever, whereever, money, and other things outside the body, there is nothing unhappy."

"The next game is the competition between Shaolin Pond and Wudang Yang Feng, the game will start in ten minutes, please prepare a little, you must be there before five minutes, otherwise you will be treated as a waiver." After hearing the broadcast, Yang Bing was slightly stunned, this kind of competition is very interesting.

This is not only a competition between two people, but also about the reputation of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, especially the pond that came to the stage, what is the strength of this pond, it should be able to see one or two from this competition.

Soon I saw Yang Feng's figure on the martial arts field, he looked like he was about twenty years old, at this time he was wearing a cyan robe, and there was a gossip drawn in front of him, Yang Fengguang's appearance looked inconspicuous, just like Yang Bing, he belonged to the type that would forget at a glance.

And the flower monk pond slowly got into the ring, he was still chewing something in his mouth, it should be chewing gum or something, walked into the ring and stopped about ten meters away from his opponent Yang Feng, and then made an amazing move.

This action of the pond made everyone present in an uproar, and some people even scolded, he actually spit out the chewing thing in his mouth directly on the ring, and a yellow and white thing appeared on the white and pure marble ring.

A piece of dried betel nut slag with the saliva of the pond was particularly conspicuous on the white marble, which made Yang Feng show a very uncomfortable look on his face, and he almost vomited.

Just when Yang Feng was about to collapse, a ball of white light floated in, covering the filth, and after a few seconds, the white light dissipated, and the betel nut dregs on the ground disappeared, and the audience was in an uproar, and all eyes were focused on the initiator in an instant.

Niya smiled slightly and lowered her head slightly, her smile contained too many things, Jiang Hai showed a cold look on his face and glanced at the Shaolin abbot not far away, but the Shaolin abbot could only shake his head and close his eyes and say Amitabha. (To be continued)