Ziyang Zhenren shook off the dust, and there were words in his mouth.

I don't know what he was reading, Chongzhen looked at him quietly, and Wang Chengen behind him, as well as the five brocade guards and these martial arts masters who escorted him, were also staring at Lao Dao.

At this time, Wang Chengen's gaze, from Wu Shen, to Tuotuo, and then to Master Hami's face, scolded secretly in his heart, none of these bald donkeys died?

The Wangxiang Terrace on the north peak of the Purple Mountain in Nanjing is so high, jumping down didn't kill them, and their lives are very big!

Wu Shen, a thief monk, is just lame, and his martial arts seem to be still so high.

It's really in response to that sentence, good people don't live long, and the scourge lasts for 1,000 years!

At this time, Tang Wancai muttered, "I've seen a shameless one, I've never seen such a shameless one, the two saints of Maoshan still dare to come?"

"Shut up, you damn thing!" Li Qiniang glared at him fiercely, "What are these two stinky Taoist priests, Wu Shen, Tuotuo and Hami, these three old bald donkeys are the wonders of the world, Ma Shiying cannoned Wangxiangtai, and did not hesitate to put them to death, but these three old bald donkeys still have to continue to work hard for Ma Shiying."

"You mother-in-law is right, I also think these three old bald asses are inhuman!"

The two of them are singing and harmonizing here, this should be the first time that the two of them don't fight back, but the old bald donkey is short, and the two of them are not taboo at all.

Master Yuantong, the Shaolin abbot behind him, was a little unbearable, his big face was calm, and he couldn't help but chant a Buddha.

"Amitabha ......" the sound of a bell interrupted the two of them.

"Hahaha......" Li Qiniang turned around and saw that the big bald head of the abbot of Yuantong was shiny, and she couldn't help laughing, "Abbot, don't get me wrong, the two of us don't mean to be disrespectful to the abbot."

"Ah, yes, yes, the old bald donkey we are talking about are the three of them, not that you are the abbot, we are now a family, right, hahaha." Tang Wancai also explained.

But the more the husband and wife depicted it, the darker it became, and the more they said this, the more embarrassed the abbot Yuantong felt.

Zhang Mingzhi, the head of Wudang, sneered: "Immeasurable Tianzun, you two are imperial court officials and the emperor's personal guards, both of you are people with status and status, so let's accumulate more virtue for yourself in the future, and don't talk short in front of others."

As soon as Lao Dao said this, Li Miniang's face couldn't be hung up, so she had to take Tang Wancai out of anger, "You dead ghost, it's all up to you!"

"You woman is talking nonsense, why do you rely on me? You said it first, and I didn't say it first." Tang Wancai was not convinced.

Seeing Tang Wancai saying the word bald donkey in front of the abbot again, Li Wancai twisted his ass fiercely, and Tang Wancai, who was in pain, grinned, "Alas, you mother-in-law, you ......

"What am I doing?" Li Yuniang stretched out her flower-like face in front of Tang Wancai, and her two eyes widened.

Gu Shunyi, Li Moran, and Lu Xiaofeng have long been accustomed to the problems of the two of them, but they never answer their mouths, because they know that the more they talk, the longer they get.

The leader of the beggar gang Ye Wuguang and the leader of the Heaven and Earth Sect, Gai Jiuxiao, are not familiar with this couple, and the two of them are the personal bodyguards of the emperor in brocade, so they pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Only Bai Yizi, the sect leader of the White Lotus Sect, was a twelve or thirteen-year-old child after all, and this child laughed innocently, thinking that these two were too interesting.

Until Wang Chengen turned his face, his white face sank, "Shut up for our family!"

Wang Gonggong's voice really worked, Tang Wancai and Li Miniang didn't dare to say a word, and the couple were really afraid of this Dongchang overseer.

At this time, Ziyang Zhenren suddenly opened his eyes and stopped chanting the incantation, "Your Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, heroes, everyone has seen this pavilion, it is just an ordinary pavilion."

Ziyang Zhenren said, scurrying around the pavilion, "If anyone is curious, they can also come and feel it first."

"Let me come." As soon as Ziyang Zhenren's voice fell, the white-clothed man flew over, and also learned from Ziyang Zhenren's appearance, turned back and forth in the pavilion a few times, entered the pavilion and exited the pavilion, safe and sound.

At this time, Ziyang Zhenren said, "But from now on, only the poor road can enter and exit this pavilion, and others will not be able to enter here

A pavilion, His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty can challenge it?"

Ziyang Zhenren said, still swaggering into and out of the pavilion, and then said to Chongzhen: "If Your Majesty can be like Poor Dao, we will draw this time, and then continue to compare, but if Your Majesty has any accidents, Poor Dao will not be responsible, I don't know if Your Majesty will dare to fight?"

Ziyang Zhenren shook his head as he spoke, with a smug look on his face.

Chongzhen knew that this pavilion was an ordinary pavilion, and it was there just now.

But just now he was chanting a word there, and he was definitely doing something in the pavilion. It is said that the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain are extremely profound, and I will understand it today.

Chongzhen was just about to go in.

"Wait." Wang Chengen stopped him, "Master don't worry," Wang Chengen said to Ziyang Zhenren, "The Emperor Ten Thousand Vehicles, can we people give it a try?"

Ziyang Zhenren squinted his eyes and looked at him, if someone is willing to die, why not? So he smiled and nodded, "Of course you can, isn't my father-in-law interested?"

Wang Chengen knew that his martial arts were low, of course he was self-aware, and said to these 5 masters of the brocade guards and 5 martial arts masters: "Everyone, we are all here to escort, not to see the excitement, the time has come to be loyal to the emperor, who is willing to go to the pavilion?"

"I'll go!"

Before Wang Chengen's words fell, the White Lotus Sect's leader Bai Yizi immaturely shouted, "Isn't it just to walk around the pavilion? The master just left for a trip, what's so difficult about this?"

As he spoke, a white figure shot itself into the pavilion......

Chongzhen's heart sank.

How can he go? Although he is the leader of the White Lotus Sect, he is a child after all, in case there are three longs and two shorts, could it be that there is no one under me?

But I was afraid that there would be ghosts, and there was no movement in the pavilion, but the white clothes went in and never came out.

Chongzhen and the others were anxious to wait here, and at this time, Ziyang Zhenren smiled contemptuously, "Your Majesty, you heroes don't have to wait any longer, that kid just now didn't do his best, he is long gone, is there anyone else to challenge?"

Wang Chengen and the others were all shocked in their hearts, and they felt even more sorry for this child.

This is a master of the Innate Perfection Realm, a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, a fresh life is gone in the blink of an eye, isn't this a tyrannical thing?

The Shaolin monk, the abbot of Wudang, the leader of the beggar gang, the leader of the Heaven and Earth Sect, and several Jinyi guards who escorted them, all felt sorry for Bai Yizi.

At the same time, they also felt ashamed, they had been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and some of them claimed to be famous and decent heroes, but they let a child die in vain.

Therefore, they were scrambling to enter the pavilion, and Chongzhen stopped them all.

"I already know your loyalty, but this is a matter between me and Ziyang Zhenren, I am willing to gamble and lose, and you will all retreat!"

Chongzhen said and strode into the pavilion.

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen