Chapter Twenty-Three: Young Friars

A golden light appeared from the jade pendant and went straight into Chen Changsheng's eyebrows, and a conversation suddenly appeared in Chen Changsheng's mind.

"Remember what I said?" An arrogant and uninhibited voice sounded in Chen Changsheng's mind, and at the same time, a young monk with a sword standing appeared at the same time.

"Click!" Looking at the picture that appeared in his mind, Chen Changsheng's calm face showed anger, and he gritted his teeth and broke the crumbs.

"Someday you'll willingly hand over the shop to me." Staring at the culprit who forced him out of Tianlan City, the young monk's cruel words kept ringing in Chen Changsheng's head, like a bell that kept echoing.

The picture in his mind continued to play, even if Chen Changsheng tried his best to suppress it, it was to no avail, he could only listen to the young monk continue to preach.

"You should be at the end of your rope now, otherwise you wouldn't have crushed this jade pendant, so I'll tell you the truth."

As he spoke, the young monk laughed, and the surrounding picture gradually blurred, but a wooden table gradually became clear.

"Senior brother, how are you looking at the shop?" The young monk put his arm around the senior brother on the side, pointed to the imposing Wanbao shop opposite, and said with a smile.

The picture in his mind was limited, and Chen Changsheng couldn't see what the young monk's senior brother was like.

"It's good, it's a pity that now is the critical moment, and the master won't let us slaughter mortals." A slightly withered arm brushed aside the young monk's hand around his neck, and his face gradually became clear in the dark picture.

The white hair couldn't cover the fairy wind bones, his eyes were shining, and he stroked the goatee with one hand.

"What's going on?" After seeing the human face in the darkness clearly, Chen Changsheng's face flashed a moment of trance and collapse, because this senior brother was not someone else but a goatee old Taoist who gave advice.

The young monk and the goatee veteran in the picture then discuss the strategy of defrauding the Wanbao store.

"It's up to me to suppress the boss, senior brother, you take the opportunity to trick him into going to the fairy road, and it would be good if the shop was handed over to you obediently." The young monk's voice grew greener and greener, and the picture in his mind dimmed again, returning to the young monk who had stood with the sword at the beginning.

"I said you'd give it to me one day." Chen Changsheng watched the young monk's figure with the flying sword gradually blurred, his heart continued to rise and fall, and his qi and blood kept surging, but he heard the old way of the goatee coming in his mind.

"Thank you for your shop, don't wait, this jade pendant doesn't have the function of asking for help, it's just a stone illusion."

Listening to the voice coming from the dark mind, Chen Changsheng looked at the jade pendant in his hand with bloodshot eyes.

Half of the bubbly stone was covered with sludge, and a hollow was filled with red line debris.

"What a treasure to hold a rock." The strong man snatched the stone full of sludge, his tone was full of disgust, and he looked at Chen Changsheng, who was slowly bleeding blood from his mouth, and retreated a little, and took it to the obscene man with the control of the yellow-robed Taoist.

"I just handed over the shop for nothing and exchanged it for a stone." Chen Changsheng's eyes lost their brilliance, lost their former peace, and spoke wildly in his mouth.

"Hahaha, this person was stupid by you, big brother." The yellow-robed Taoist complimented the lewd man, but his eyes were dishonest and looked at Bai Ruoqing, who was shining on the ground.

"When I finish cultivating first, I'll give it to you, I won't miss your brother." Patting the yellow-robed Taoist on the shoulder, the lewd man smiled even more obscenely, stretched out a hand and pressed down Chen Changsheng's head and said, "See clearly." ”

"Brother Chen, help!" Looking at the lewd man who looked down on him and the non-stop foul words around him, tears slid down Bai Ruoqing's cheeks like pearls with broken threads.

"Go away!" Chen Changsheng's dilated pupils suddenly focused, and he spit out the blood in his mouth on the lewd man's face, and his arms followed suit, breaking free of the palm on his wrist, and punching the obscene man's face one after another.

Mortals kill gods, more than a grasshopper shaking a tree, Chen Changsheng's several punches, in addition to completely angering the lewd man, did not even leave a trace.

"If Lao Tzu hadn't asked you to take care of it, you would have died a long time ago!" strangled Chen Changsheng's neck with one hand, and the lewd man exerted his strength violently, directly breaking his spine.

"Don't." Completely unconscious, Chen Changsheng fell backwards weakly, trying to move his lips, but he couldn't even control his muscles, and his eyes always looked at Bai Ruoqing.

I saw that Bai Ruoqing suddenly withdrew his hands without saying a word, looked at the surroundings that had been cleaned by the aura and had no stones, and decisively grabbed a slender branch and inserted it directly into his eardrum.

The intense pain made Bai Ruoqing's face extremely distorted, and by the time the three lewd men reflected, the branch had already passed out of the other ear with a white substance.

"Tick tock." The white brains dripped down the perforated eardrum and along the branches, forming a small milky white puddle.

"Brother Chen, I'm here to accompany you." Bai Ruoqing said this sentence with the only remaining consciousness, and then bit off his tongue.

Blood splattered everywhere and mixed into the brain pulp, splashing on Chen Changsheng's unconscious limbs.

"Can I give you the money and take me away?"

"I don't owe you either, I'll make a straw hat to pay it back."

"Now we don't owe each other."

"This hairpin is so beautiful."

"Hang out with me?"

That humble girl kept appearing in Chen Changsheng's mind, sad, optimistic, pictures intertwined, and an indescribable emotion spread in Chen Changsheng's heart.

"It's a pity that it's a good furnace." The lewd man looked at Bai Ruoqing, who had an ugly face, and sighed in a low voice, and said, "If the appearance is a little better, it will be okay, and you can still exert residual heat once." ”

These words were said very loudly, and a nameless nest fire brewed in Chen Changsheng's heart, flowing through his spine and reaching his whole body.

"Why, you monks don't die, evil cultivators kill people, the righteous way deceives people, what kind of immortal way."

Young monk, goatee old man, handsome man, leper child, three brothers in Tu Village, lewd man, yellow-robed Taoist, strong man.

The faces of the monks flashed in his mind, surviving in this distorted world of immortal cultivation, Chen Changsheng deeply felt the helplessness of mortals, and the darkness hidden under the beautiful immortal cultivators.

"Hahaha, why!" After thinking about this, the last string in Chen Changsheng's mind was completely broken, his eyes looked at the sky weakly and pale, and saliva slipped from the corners of his mouth little by little.

"That's stupid." The lewd man looked at Chen Changsheng, who was lying motionless on the ground, and laughed, approached a little bit and said, "Let you be a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks." ”

"Ahh A scream of pain resounded throughout the mud, and the lewd man covered the lower half of his disappeared face, looking ahead with horror on his face.

Chen Changsheng, who should have been paralyzed on the spot, stood upright, holding a bloody mandible in his hand, and smiled stupidly: "It's too noisy." ”

After speaking, Chen Changsheng dropped the mandible in his hand, still drooling.

Looking at Chen Changsheng, who was stupid but had greatly increased his strength, the yellow-robed Taoist was very unrighteous and went directly with the sword.

"Shops." The obsession in the heart of the stupid Chen Changsheng couldn't be erased, he took out the fingers stuffed in his mouth, and pointed at the back of the yellow-robed Taoist, and then he heard a "bang", and even the flying sword turned into a cloud of blood mist.

"Boom." The eldest brother who had no jaw, the second brother who turned into blood mist, the strong man couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and thought about how to escape.

"What kind of diaphragm hurts me." Chen Changsheng sucked his fingers while groping with the clothes on his body.

A piece of white flower appeared in his hand full of saliva, the broken string returned to the light, a flash of light appeared in the chaotic eyes, and a name blurted out: "Bai Ruoqing!" ”

Chen Changsheng's voice was full of anger, with a rolling wave of qi, instantly crushing the two strong men who were still stunned.

"This thing for a pretty sister." With the death of the two strong men, Chen Changsheng's consciousness returned to chaos, and in a stupid tone, he threw the silver taels in his hand on Bai Ruoqing's body.

"Rumble!" Suddenly there was a terrible sound in the clear sky, and the bright sky turned dark in an instant.

"It's raining!" Looking at the sudden sky, Chen Changsheng, who was lying on the ground, did not have the slightest fear, and picked up a ball of sludge like throwing it in the sky.

The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be enraged by Chen Changsheng's actions, and the clouds that flashed with lightning continued to intersect, and a thick lightning bolt fell directly.

"Hehehe." Looking at the falling electric light, the stupid Chen Changsheng's face couldn't hide his happiness, and he jumped in place to welcome the arrival of lightning.

"Click!" The lightning slashed straight down, and Chen Changsheng, who was covered with black gas, fell straight behind him, but the aura looked straight into Chen Changsheng's body, lit up the dantian, and illuminated a street full of all kinds of mortals.

This is Chen Changsheng's mortality, this heavenly thunder allows Chen Changsheng to prove immortality with Taoism.

The clouds in the sky became darker, and the intertwined lightning became thicker and thicker, waiting for me to slash at Chen Changsheng's body mercilessly.

But stupid people have stupid blessings, and the aura that was constantly poured into Chen Changsheng's body treated his injuries and pulled Chen Changsheng back from the line of death again and again.

"There is another person who proves immortals with Taoism privately, this group of anti-Taoist factions is so annoying."

"Well, this time it's still a Yuan Infancy, if they kill you, I don't know how much the Heavenly Dao will be reversed."

"These apocalyptics are insane."

On the city wall of Qingling Town, the six powerhouses looked at Chen Changsheng who was in the center of the thunder tribulation and discussed.

"The thunder robbery is coming to an end, and I'm going to arrest people." The one-eyed swordsman who was relatively high among the six powerhouses looked at the gradually widening sky and commanded, and jumped directly down the city gate.

As the one-eyed swordsman crossed the city gate, the remaining five powerhouses also began to approach Chen Changsheng from different directions.

As the six people approached, the thunder tribulation also reached the final blow, and a thick lightning bolt that the five people hugged together fell straight from the already bright sky and hit Chen Changsheng's body fiercely.

In an instant, the muddy path evaporated and cracked, the ground was sunken for dozens of meters, and Chen Changsheng's whole person exuded a scorching breath.