Chapter 188: Talent

[Robbery: 10 (gray) 8 (white) 2 (green)]

According to his speculation, if the good and evil Buddha is killed, it is estimated that there will be a wave of explosions, and the relics of the white Buddha should be on them, otherwise these guys will not have such exaggerated divine power.

It can be said that Wu Mourning has not completely probed the bottom of the two Buddha masters, so they chose to retreat and escape very wisely.

Run, run.

If you run, the monk can't run away from the temple.

There are still a lot of things left in this Chongning Ancient Temple, such as the unlucky Yingzhou warrior An Xiangwu, which can be regarded as human and material evidence.

Therefore, after Wu Mourning borrowed a mobile phone, he immediately found a signal and called Yushan Suwutang.

It seems that he guessed that there was an unpleasant friction between the Wu Mourning Meeting and Bai Buddhism, and Captain Han Qi stayed by the phone to drink tea today, and he received the call from Wu Mourning as soon as it came.

"Hey, Captain Han, yes, yes, it's me, that's right, it's the ancient temple near Zhenze Great Lake...... Hahaha, you're really like a god, well, it's a little trivial, I think Su Wutang should intervene. ”

Wu Mourning let out a loud laugh, not caring about the injury on his left hand at all.

"Yes, it's nothing, it's just to tear down an attic in this Buddhist holy place. It's free to help this group of people who chant scriptures and have bad eyes to decorate for free, in short, you quickly arrange someone to control the scene, and the follow-up thing still has to be the leader of Yushan to speak, I am a worker...... Okay, you're welcome, that's all, hang up. ”

He hung up the phone with a smile.

Regarding the fact that Han Xiaowei was suspected of instigating himself to test White Buddhism, Wu Mourning didn't care at all. After all, Han Qi is also the leader of Yushan, if he directly does it to the White Buddha, it is estimated that the sect will be a little embarrassed, and even embarrassed him.

It doesn't matter if you mourn.

As an embroidered school captain, he was at home and accompanied his mother to incense the Buddha, and happened to find that Bai Buddhism was greasy.

That's pretty reasonable, right?

If your sect has any dissatisfaction, you can go to Puhai to complain, of course, before you go to complain, there is such an unbearable thing in the holy land of Buddhism, and the evil has spread to the nine places of Yunzhou. Compared with the intricate families in the local area, the sect is obviously better to deal with.

But Wu Mourning didn't expect it.

The interior of this White Buddhism is so weird and casual.

The flesh body Buddha should be very important to the good and evil Buddha masters, after all, it is the energy that produces the three pure meat, and they can then create a large number of believers through the three pure meat, and they can also control the Qizang martial artists. But in terms of arrangement, it seems a little too casual, a bit like unguarded.

Although it is said that Wu Mourning is blessed with the secret art of the lifeless sword, stealth and rest, but this kind of protection is a bit like the meaning of giving the flesh Buddha to nothing.

Anyway, the flesh Buddha has already been burned.

Coupled with his exposure, there should be no big problems with the rest.

Wu Mian made another call to Bai Siyu, and when he learned that she was sending her mother home, her worried heart was finally completely relieved. It happened that Wusheng Jian rushed back to Chongning Ancient Temple at this time, and he said hello to Wu Mourning in the dark and hid.

At this moment, there is a mess in the ancient temple of Chongning.

The sudden departure of the Buddha master, the collapse of the Kuixing Pavilion, some people who knew the inside story guessed that there was something wrong with the White Buddhism, and hurriedly packed up the soft and ran away, and the believers really gathered together in a chaotic manner, asking the monks of the White Buddhism, what is going on, can you continue to preach the Dharma today?

If you can't give, many of them are here for this mouthful, and you have to give an explanation.

From bombardment to shoving to physical altercation.

Wu Mourning, who was sitting on a high place, looked at the originally docile believer and suddenly showed his fangs, and the ancient temple, which should have been quiet and inactive, instantly became unbearable, and he couldn't help but smack his tongue in his heart.

Sure enough, it's an ancient temple.

As long as it is related to the fireworks of the world, it will become neither sacred nor solemn.

When Wu Mian looked up at the sky again, he noticed that the Buddha who had been lifted up by countless palms and took the shape of a lotus flower had disappeared. But the believers below, most of them, still have a faint weird Buddha rhyme.

Where is the Buddha?

The Buddha is not actually in heaven, but has always been in people's hearts. The Buddha in the sky is gone, but the Buddha in the heart is not, and the human heart is like a demon and a Buddha.

After Wu Mourning finished the phone call and returned to his mobile phone, he had no intention of talking to Uncle Gao and his party.

He has no interest in this group of powerful second generations.

To put it simply, you can't talk about it.

He didn't know how this group of humanities was, but Wu was really not good. It can be said that it is a rookie existence that is more rookie than the good Buddha master, who does not have the soul of a warrior.

It's not so much that they practice martial arts, but that they dance them.

also bullied and bullied ordinary people, and estimated that even warriors who had seen blood could kill them. Such a rich second generation came out to do chivalrous deeds, so it is better to return to Puhai as soon as possible, so as not to really lose your life.

Wu Mourning didn't talk to them, but they obviously wanted to get closer to Wu Mourning, the embroidered captain. At the request of several second generations, Uncle Gao was stubborn and also jumped on this cornice.

"Captain Wu is really a dragon and phoenix among people......"

"Don't say polite words, do you have something? If there is nothing to do, I guess I will be very busy in the future and want to take a break. Wu Mian interrupted him impatiently.

"Eh, you are quick to talk, when the martial arts captain returns to Puhai, would you like to go to the banquet?"

Hearing this, Wu Mian glanced at Uncle Gao a little strangely.

"I'm a martial artist, so it's not convenient."

"Today, civil and military families are not separated, why is it inconvenient." Uncle Gao didn't understand the meaning of Wu Mourning's words, and gave a not so correct answer.

"I appreciate your kindness, but there are still many inconvenient places, so let's forget about this matter." Wu Mian waved his right hand, the family is still staring at him, since he has already connected with the military, the local bureaucrats should be more restrained.

It is impossible for the central faction to allow that there is a certain force that is trying to seize the military, government and economy.

Unless the force is so strong that everyone has to bow down.

"Okay...... In this case, we can only keep the kindness of the martial school captain in our hearts. Uncle Gao didn't know why, so he could only sigh that geniuses were a little temperamental, and they just gave it up and retreated.

Wait for Uncle Gao to leave.

Wu Miancai raised his left hand.

At this moment, a large piece of dead skin was emerging on his left hand, and the dead skin would tear apart if he moved slightly, revealing the still bright red flesh inside. This Great Fan Doushu Thunder seems to have continuous damage, the skin wounds of this watch are good and bad, and the flesh and blood underneath are also repaired and destroyed.

Fortunately, with the operation of qi and blood, the afterglow of heavenly thunder and the brilliant heavenly power were all internally digested by the Yin Fu Heavenly Machine Sutra.

In about four or five days, it will be back to normal.

After all, there were no injuries to the muscles and bones, and there was only a large area of flesh and skin damage, and this kind of injury was not a problem for Wu Mourning. He can even continue to fight with such injuries when the injuries are completely absent.

Wu Mourning sat on the cornices and lazily looked at the beautiful scenery below.

There is a taste of seeing through the red dust.

The local official law enforcement force in Yushan was still very fast, first of all, the Flying Eagle Division, after receiving the order distributed by Suwutang, the armed servants of the Flying Eagle Division, which had been rectified, arrived at the scene in about fifteen minutes.

This group of fierce gods and evil, uniform black uniforms, and officials with guns in their hands, fired warnings as soon as they entered the Chongning Ancient Temple, and let everyone obediently lie on the ground.

In the face of the warriors, the armed officers of the Flying Eagle Division are actually quite nervous, and it is said that some of them have also learned the skill of emptying the magazine.

The Eagle Division officials put an end to the riots.

Then there is the process of cordoning off the scene, understanding the information, and extracting evidence.

After a brief conversation and inspection, the second generation of the powerful team was politely sent away from the Chongning Ancient Temple by the officials. After all, it is the son of Puhailai, and they can't afford to offend the local officials, unlike Wu Mourning, who can be casual, maybe a phone call from someone can smash your job, so naturally you have to be polite.

By the time Xiaoqi of Suwutang arrived at the scene, it was already half an hour.

They were dusty, and their boots were full of muddy water.

It looks like they've just arrived from another work site, and interestingly, they also have the martial artists of the Martial Arts League with them.

Wu Mourning came forward to talk to them.

Knowing that in order to solve the problem of insufficient manpower in Suwutang, Lian Ping cooperated with Han Qi and other local captains to establish the Martial Arts Alliance as a semi-official organization, enjoying a certain degree of internal channels in Suwutang in exchange for the full support of local martial artists. Therefore, the Suwutang around Puhai will call out the warriors who are happy to cooperate when they go out on missions recently.

This threshold requirement is quite low.

"I've seen Captain Wu."

Everyone bowed their hands to the unification of military mourning.

Although Wu Mourning is not the captain of Yushan Su Wutang, but as the embroidered captain of Puhai, theoretically speaking, in an emergency, Wu Mourning can dispatch martial artists with lower rank than himself to deal with the calamity, so at this moment, it is no problem for these small flags to take the initiative to give up the leadership to Wu Mourning.

Wu Mian was not polite to them.

"I need a Taoist priest, a true Taoist priest, do you know where there is a Taoist priest recently?"

Zhengyangzi went to Nandu.

To solve the problems caused by the three pure meats, Wu Mourning needs a professional to be present. Between the bald donkey and the cow's nose, Wu Mourning chose the cow's nose, if it was a bald donkey, it would be difficult to hide something.

After all, behind White Buddhism is a sect.

Hearing this, Xiao Qi and the martial artist looked at each other.

"Captain Huiwu, there is no sect in this radius of a hundred miles, but there are some Taoist temples, but they are not the true Taoist priests you want. If you need it, you have to call Captain Han Qi and apply to the sect station. A small flag said helplessly.

Wu mourns, this is a full man, he doesn't know that the hungry man is hungry.

Usually the pretty Taoist priest is used to calling, but now that people are not around, he will inevitably scratch his head a little.

"That's right...... Forget it, I'll have half a bucket of water. ”

Wu Mian sighed and decided to do it himself.

He really didn't feel at ease by letting a bald donkey in.

Originally, he didn't want to do it himself, because this was Yushan, even though he had a very close relationship with Captain Han. If you want to do it yourself now, it's a big deal to ask Mei Fuzi to help write the report and give away part of the credit.

I have meat to eat in Puhai, so there is no need to grab soup with Yushan's brothers.

As the captain of Suwutang, in addition to fighting and killing, he must also be proficient in one of the effects that may result from the strength of each family. For example, a manifestation of the power of Taoist priests, monks, ghosts, monsters, and immortals. The simplest is the ghosts, the yin energy of the ghosts and gods will carry a smell of incense, the more positive the smell of incense, then the ghosts and gods are generally stronger, and the higher the status.

The monk is a Buddhist sect with a residual golden light, while a Taoist priest is a powerful god.

Needless to say, the warriors.

Look at Wu Mourning, everywhere he goes, it's like a bulldozer, and he demolished people's attics. The good news is that the monks of Chongning Ancient Temple are now all criminal suspects, and no one has the courage to say that they are looking for Wu Mourning to claim compensation, and Wu Mourning has no intention of compensating.

Indemnify?

You stinky dogs who aided in the abuse didn't accompany me for a hand, even if the injury was healed, do you dare to claim compensation? Grandpa Wu has to beat your ass to pieces!

Most of the personnel of White Buddhism were controlled.

It is not without people in the middle who try to incite believers to revolt.

Very good! Very energetic!

The prison of Suwutang needs talents like you, and you will be invited to sit in a hurry!

Then these guys, who were very full of the spirit of resistance and the will to fight, were forced by Wu Mourning to be a big pocket, and they were directly drawn into a spinning top and fainted to death, and were pulled into the car and taken away by the officials like dead dogs. Wu Mourning's brutal act made the rest of the people silent, and they didn't dare to make any big moves.

Wu Mourning used strong means to suppress the last possible resistance of these believers.

If you let these people make trouble.

Not to mention the investigation, it is difficult for you to even enter the ancient temple.

The law does not blame the public, and we cannot underestimate the willingness of believers to resist after they gather together.

Then Wu Mourning began a spot check, and he first sent a small flag with armed servants to block the ingredients, especially the three clean meats, which were not missing. Then let the other officials ask questions in isolation with the backbone of the White Buddhism, such as the incense master.

Although I don't expect to get any useful information from their mouths, the process that should be followed still has to be followed, these people more or less know that there is a problem with the three pure meats, and they themselves have eaten the three pure meats, and the Buddha rhyme is still circulating on them.

Wu Mourning has been on guard.

Beware of Buddha Yun suddenly causing trouble, creating confusion, and destroying evidence.

But again, to Wu Mourning's expectations, these faint Buddha rhymes did not try to destroy. The breath of the Lord of Good and Evil Buddha also did not exist, and it seemed that it was really gone, which made Wu Mian wonder what kind of existence the White Buddha was.

This thought continued until he came to the pile of three pure meats.

White flowers, fragrant, greasy fat piled on the ground, making people have a strange urge to eat.

(End of chapter)