Chapter 122: I've Hit a Hard Stubble
Jing Yi was shocked, blew his beard and glared: "Who dares to smash the Xuantian Temple of the Poor Dao?" ”
The disciple who reported the news shook his head in a panic and said inexplicably: "The disciple didn't know either, but I saw a group of people dressed in black, with machine guns and machetes in their hands...... It's terrifying! ”
Jingyi's face is as green as earth, and what he provoked is clearly the underworld?
"That'...... Report...... Did you call the police? ”
The disciple said, "The report is reported, but before the group left, they threatened that it was useless to call the police, and they would come again." ”
Jing Yi was frightened and inexplicable when he heard it.
Isn't this Fei Laifeng smashing his own head? Which way of the gods did you offend?
He was flustered, and Qin Junda said coldly: "Dao Chief, what did you do to provoke people to retaliate against you so much?" ”
"A poor monk, compassionate and heartfelt, sweeping the floor is afraid of hurting the lives of ants, where will he offend people!"
Jing Yichang shook his head inexplicably and sighed bitterly: "There is either a misunderstanding here, or there is a hostile Taoist temple that framed my Xuantian Temple. ”
Speaking of "Xuantian Guan who framed me", Jing Yi's heart jumped, and he secretly thought: Mom, it shouldn't be Yin Fengguan's work!
Don't look at the usual sanctimonious appearance of this group of cows, they are so dark!
In order to rob the apprentice from the poor road, he actually wanted to destroy the poor road's industry!
Outrageous!
He clasped his hands together at Qin Junda and said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the poor Dao has already understood in his heart, this matter must be my opponent, Yin Fengguan's doing." ”
"Poor Dao wants to return to the Taoist Temple to deal with affairs, and he will leave first."
Qin Junda bowed slightly, and said lightly: "Go, go!" Cha Cha came over and accompanied his grandfather to eat barbecue. ”
Cha Cha felt that she had won, but because of this matter, she didn't want to squeeze Jing for a long time, after all, the other party was now unlucky.
She covered her mouth and snickered, and her fat hand grabbed Qin Junda's hand and returned to the courtyard.
Jing Yi ran back to Xuantian Temple in a long panic, and found that it was really a mess, the stone lion in front of the door was knocked down, the incense burner, magic utensils, and lamp oil were thrown to the ground, and even the trees were cut down, so the temple was demolished and the statue was torn down.
"Oops, sin, sin!"
Jing Yichang was so distressed that he almost suffocated, frowning and crying loudly.
"Who the hell did that? Isn't it the gang of crumbs in the Wind Temple? ”
He asked his disciples wailingly.
The disciples who stayed at home all had blue noses and swollen faces, covered their swollen faces and shook their heads and said, "No, those people say what their head is called Ye Tuo." ”
Jing Yichang felt very square, and his brows frowned even tighter: "What Ye Tuo?" The teacher doesn't know who he is? ”
"How did our Xuantianguan offend him?"
Just as he was feeling weird, he heard the disciples outside the door cry in horror again: "Oh, no, they're here again!" ”
Jing Yichang was so frightened that he crawled to the ground and ran into the main hall, shouting as he ran: "Hurry up...... Go and close the door. ”
It's a pity that it's too late, and I saw hundreds of black-clothed people armed with knives, axes, saws, pistols and grenades rushing into the Taoist temple to see where the formation is the underworld, and it is clearly a violent KO
G molecule.
Looking at this posture, even if you call the police, the police may not dare to come.
Jing Yi was so panicked that he couldn't walk on his legs with trembling, and he gathered in a group with his disciples, trembling, like a lamb to the slaughter.
The group of black-clothed people stood like soldiers in a neat and vigilant posture, their eyes were sharp and resolute, their faces were expressionless, and their short shaved heads were like iron arhats.
At this time, I saw a strong man with a big waist walk in outside the door. He wears sunglasses, a dark beard, and a somewhat menacing face.
Jing pointed at him and asked, "You...... You...... Who is it? ”
"My name is Ye Tuo."
"It turns out that you are Ye Tuo! Old man, ah no, what kind of grudge does the poor road have against you? ”
Jing Yichang was so frightened that he couldn't find his tongue for a while.
Ye Tuo's tall body walked in front of Jing Yichang's body with heavy steps, and asked him with a cold gaze: "Is it the fake medicine you sold to me, so that he is worse than dead?" ”
Jing Yi was violently agitated, and his eyes were dripping and rolling.
He remembered that selling counterfeit drugs was an important source of income for him, but he didn't know who the other party was talking about.
"Dare to ask the donor, what day are you talking about?"
Ye Tuo said coldly: "Just yesterday afternoon, you prescribed the pill to the man with dark feet, he is my brother, you said that he will be fine after taking the pill." But instead of being well, he has been in pain all night, and I am afraid that he will have to have his leg amputated. ”
"You quack!"
Jing Yi hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, quacks don't dare to be doctors, because poor Dao is not a doctor." ”
Ye Tuo shouted: "If you are not a doctor, you dare to prescribe medicine to others?" Kill people, you bull-nosed Taoist temple, Lao Tzu has to smash it today. ”
Killing people?
Isn't that wronged?
It seems that I have encountered an unreasonable hard stubble.
Shizuichi was so frightened that he sat on the ground and defended, "Isn't your brother not dead?" ”
Ye Tuo said coldly: "Are amputees far from death?" If you delay him in seeking medical treatment, you will be responsible. Don't say I won't give you a chance, I'll let you save him again, if you can't cure his feet, I'll burn your Taoist temple. ”
Jing Yi also recalled at this time that three people did come to the Taoist temple yesterday afternoon to seek medical advice.
He remembered that it was two big men carrying a stretcher, and on the stretcher lay a young man, whose feet were as black as coal, and very frightening, and at that time Jing Yichang guessed that the man must have been poisoned.
In fact, Jing Yi knew very well that his two brushes could not cure the illness of the black-footed young man at all, so he wanted to take the other party away after asking a few questions.
However, the words of several people made it difficult for Jing Yi.
They said that the black-footed youth's feet were not poisoned or sick, but that they had been attacked by something unknown.
Jing Yichang felt inexplicable and asked what had attacked him.
The black-footed youth's companion thought for a moment, and finally gave the answer that it was a ghost.
At that time, Jing Yichang was taken aback.
The reason given by the two big men is very simple, because it was the sneaky attack on the black-footed youth that caused him to become what he is now, so he can't go to an ordinary hospital for treatment, and he must find a cultivated celestial master.
They heard that the Xuantian Temple was a Great Dao Temple, and there must be a Taoist Heavenly Master, so they made a special trip to visit.
Jing Yiyi heard them say this, and the money given by the other party was really a lot, so he was moved and gave them a few pills for them to go back to eat.
Originally, his idea was quite simple, to deceive the person first, if it didn't work, the other party was afraid and didn't dare to come to find it, after all, there were many people in Xuantianguan, and he didn't suffer a loss if he got into a fight.
Who would have thought that they would be a group of "violent KOs" who could not be provoked
G-elements", with knives and guns in their hands, and full of violence.
Now Jing Yi regretted it in his heart, and suddenly remembered Cha Cha's words, "Dao Chief, your face is gloomy, and the Yin Hall is dark, revealing an ominous atmosphere, this is a harbinger of bad luck." ”
Jing Yichang's heart was suddenly startled, and he muttered secretly: This little girl is too accurate, isn't the bad luck she said coming?
Awesome, awesome!
Suddenly, Jing Yi remembered again that he had borrowed the pill to see Cha Cha before he had time to return it, and now it was on him.
Why don't you give it a try with this pill?
Didn't Cha Cha say that this pill cures all diseases?
And after his disciple Mingkong ate it, he was indeed cured of many years of stomach problems!
Thinking of this, Jing Yi bowed his head and said: "Donor's anger, there is still a pill here in the poor road, which can cure all diseases, and it is also bothering you to carry the patient here, and the poor road is good to take it with him." ”
Ye Tuo's eyebrows furrowed deeply, coldness flashed in his eyes, and he glared at him and said, "Okay, this is the last chance!" Someone, bring Li Bin up to me. ”
After a while, the black-footed young man was carried on a stretcher to the middle of the courtyard of the Taoist temple, and it seemed to be even more painful than yesterday, and the black place had spread to his knees. Sure enough, it's similar to what Ye Tuo said, if it can't be cured, it will really have to be amputated.
Jing Yi looked at him for a long time, feeling a little bottomless in his heart, and threw the pill into Li Bin's mouth with trembling hands, and then nervously watched his reaction.
Li Bin blinked, his expression was obviously not so painful, his face became more and more ruddy, and after a while, his legs actually began to tremble.