He was a little unhappy with his daily deed, and this opening sentence made him feel that things were going to be yellow.

The more I think about it, the bigger my head gets, the more I think about it, the more aggrieved I become, this money has been borrowed, how can someone pop up again, if this is a monk, he has already taught him to be a man, but where can mortals withstand his Wang Bafist hammer?

He didn't speak for a long time, his face gradually turned ruddy, and Master Liu gradually became a little nervous.

Ren Yazi hurriedly stepped forward and whispered a few words to Master Liu.

Master Liu frowned, the monks still take care of such idle things, but the monks in the name of doing good deeds are the easiest to deal with, that is, trouble.

I was displeased, but my face was still pleasant:

"The master doesn't know, the immortal envoy under the Yuyang Scattered Immortal Throne is now in the city lord's mansion, and his old man is waiting for these twenty children today, why don't the master go back with me and the others, and directly and..."

Before he finished speaking, the ruddy-faced Rixing Yishan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he interrupted:

"Has the donor ever done anything unreasonable?"

Master Liu was stunned, which song was sung, his thinking was incoherent. As the head of the city lord, he naturally has a few lives in public and private hands, not to mention that he does have problems with his private morality.

He was about to shake his head, but when he saw that he was doing a good deed every day, he shouted:

"Don't talk nonsense."

Master Liu was drunk coldly, and suddenly involuntarily began to describe his mistakes.

From hooking up with the teacher's wife at the age of thirteen and burning the private school to killing people at the age of twenty to replace the public examination quota.

At the age of twenty-five, he took a maid who wanted to return to his hometown to marry as a concubine, and crippled his fiancé in his hometown......

At the age of thirty, he designed to kill the three brothers of the current city lord and make the current city lord the first in line to the throne......

At the age of thirty-two, he competed for the position of chief bookkeeper, and designed to have one of his opponents have an affair with the city lord's beloved concubine, and the city lord beheaded him in a fit of rage......

At the age of 45, he sent people to burn down 10 peasant houses for child prostitution......

At the age of 50, the encroachment on the land made people kill the peasant family, leaving only the 15-year-old daughter of the peasant family......

It took a pillar of incense to talk about the big evil and the small evil, during which Master Liu was shocked at first, and then his color turned red and trembled, and in the end, he was already sweating as if he had been fished out of the water.

The surrounding discussions gradually became noisy, and Master Liu's brain was buzzing, feeling that everyone was pointing at him, and the city lord's big knife was about to fall on his head.

And the crowd around him was really pointing at him, but he really couldn't imagine that the well-dressed and upright-looking old man had been doing evil things all his life.

I didn't expect that Master Liu would be such a person, as long as he had done evil, he could directly slap it away and continue to talk about spending money to save children, who knew that this person's evil deeds were simply unbearable.

announced a Buddha name, and the daily deed of kindness was serious:

"Amitabha, donor...... Don't talk about it, let's overtake you first! ”

Master Liu was dizzy for a while, and when he heard the monk's words, he immediately screamed:

"Demon Monk! It's a demon monk! I haven't done it! These are all demon monks who have cast demon methods, wanting to tarnish my innocence and ruin my career! ”

As he spoke, he looked at the guards behind him, and drank:

"Quick! Hurry up and take down this demon monk for me! ”

As he was talking, his brain exploded like a watermelon, and the red and white were sprinkled all over the ground.

……

The noisy crowd was suddenly dumbfounded, Tang Xiao was first shocked and disgusted by the evil of this master bookkeeper, and now he was shocked and disgusted by his fried brain, and turned around and retched directly.

Not only her, but many passers-by vomited, and those with the child directly blindfolded the child's eyes, or turned around to block the child from seeing.

On the city wall, the city lord who came to see the excitement with the immortal envoy turned blue and white, and left with his sleeves brushed up.

And the immortal envoy who handled Master Liu's book for him stayed with great interest.

said that it was an immortal envoy, but in fact, it was just a servant under the Yuyang Sanxian Seat, and because of his ability to do things, he was appreciated by the Yuyang Sanxian, and his cultivation has been refined.

This can be mixed with an elder or a deacon in the sect, so even if he is a servant, it will not affect his posture as an immortal outside.

"Little master, are you really a monk from Nanfa Temple?"

Ri Xingyishan, who was splashed with brains and blood foam, wiped his bald head, looked up at the people talking on the city wall, and said in a wooden voice:

"The poor monk has anger in his chest and has not vented it, and the donor directly kills him, how can the anger of the poor monk be calmed?"

The immortal envoy on the city wall raised his eyebrows when he heard this, didn't the monks want to quit anger?

"It's a hundred refining period cultivator under the Yuyang Scattered Immortal Throne, so the little master should call me a senior, the senior asked first, the little master, you are a little rude, right?"

A good deed every day:

"Yuyang Sanxian has no disciples, the donor is a servant of Yuyang Mountain, right? Yuyang Sanxian is not a good person, and he hopes that the donor will be good as soon as possible. ”

The white-clothed immortal master's flying clothes were slightly stagnant, and Xiao Zhuji actually revealed the identity of his servant in public, so bold.

"Little master is going to be unable to get along with me in Yuyang Mountain today?"

Shake your head with a good deed:

"The poor monk just wants to take these children away, and just trade with the tooth shop normally, as long as the donor doesn't stop it..."

"Humph! Little master, I'm afraid it's difficult for a strong man, it's very useful to bring these children back, how can you easily let them go. Do you look down on me Yuyang Mountain? ”

Rixing Yishan frowned, and said in his tone:

"Are you looking down on my Nanfa Temple?"

The white-clothed fairy envoy narrowed his eyes and mocked:

"A mere foundation monk can also represent the Nanfa Temple? Even if you kill everyone today, you won't be allowed to take a single person away. ”

……

Of course, doing a good deed a day does not represent Nanfa Temple.

He is not a monk of Nanfa Temple, but he is here to rub a fist, because his master thinks that the Wang Baquan he played is too unelegant... Well, his master is undoubtedly a monk as well.

His cultivation path was very different from others, and because of his lack of character, the master was afraid that he would not be able to survive the demon tribulation, so he suppressed his cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, and then threw it out to sharpen his mind.

Don't take any of them away!!

Now I feel very annoyed by doing a good deed every day, and the more I think about it, the more annoyed I become, why don't I let him do good deeds, don't let him do a good job, don't let him have a good experience, so I turned my head and turned into an angry King Kong.

His muscles swelled, his skin was red, and his hot snort erupted, and he shouted to the immortal envoy on the city wall:

"Amitabha! The donor received a punch from the poor monk, so that the poor monk vented his heart. ”

As he spoke, he threw the big bag in his hand to Tang Xiao,

"The little benefactor will hold it for the poor monk for a while."

Tang Xiao was stumbled by her big bag of gold, but fortunately, she still took it at the third order of forging her body and was not knocked over.

I saw Rixing Yishan stomp on the ground, rose up, and punched out the immortal envoy on the city wall without any discipline.

The immortal envoy relied on his own cultivation, and did not look at the little foundation at all, and waved his hand to dissolve the attack of doing a good deed every day.

Who knew that the hand he swung did not work, and he was directly shattered by this punch, and the fist continued to gain momentum, hitting him in the chest with a bang, knocking him into the wall of the city defense behind him.

The immortal envoy spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his eyes protruded, and his meticulously combed bun was also knocked crooked, very embarrassed.

The debris of the city wall was splashed everywhere, and the crowds of onlookers at the gate of the city scattered and fled, not daring to continue watching.

One second ago, Xie Wanying was still saying that the little monk Shu was unwise, and she went to provoke Bai Lian in the early stage of foundation building, and the next second she heard Tang Xiao shocked:

"! One Punch Man! ”

Of course, doing a good deed every day didn't kill the big guy with one punch, but the sense of déjà vu was too strong, and Tang Xiao subconsciously shouted out.

The white porcelain puppet raised his brain and looked at the big bald head of the monk's clothes fluttering on the city wall, how it seems... It's kind of handsome!

She turned back with a red face and asked:

"Little Immortal Venerable, what is One Punch Man? Punches? ”

Tang Xiao didn't notice the suspicious flush on the white porcelain, his eyes stared at the city wall, and he returned perfunctorily:

"Well, boxing, this should be called an ordinary punch."

Under the city wall at the moment, only Ren Yazi and Tang Xiao were left, as well as a stubble merchant in his thirties who was trembling.

Just when no one noticed the black-clothed young man in the convoy approaching, a slightly trembling voice came from Tang Xiao's ears:

"It's... This immortal master, is there anything wrong with you? ”

It was the merchant uncle who spoke.

Tang Xiao and the white porcelain doll in his hand looked to the side in unison, only to see that the young man in black was only two meters away from him.

The white porcelain resentful puppet was full of yin qi, and the young man in black suddenly realized that this female doll was not holding a toy, but a magic weapon of at least four or even five grades!

The young man in black smiled.

"It's nothing, I just want to persuade the little Taoist friend, this monk can't afford to pay back the money at first sight, don't be deceived by him, one hundred taels of gold is not a small amount."

Tang Xiao stared at him vigilantly and said:

"If you don't bother, if you have a lot of money, you like to borrow people."

The young man in black didn't answer any witty words such as "Then it's better to lend me some too", mainly because he was stared at by the white porcelain doll and his back was chilling, and he sneered and walked back:

"It's abrupt."

Seeing that he had returned to the convoy opposite, Tang Xiao turned his head to look at the merchant uncle who was weak behind him, and then looked at the team that had long been empty and had entered the city, and asked:

"Uncle, aren't you afraid?"

The merchant swallowed his saliva and nodded:

"I'm afraid! That little sister..."

When he said this, he remembered Tang Xiao's previous affairs, and immediately changed his words,

"Little Immortal Master, should we avoid it too."

Tang Xiao couldn't cry or laugh a little, looked at the carefully crafted tables, chairs, benches, cups, plates, and frames behind him, took out a silver ingot, and handed it to the merchant.

"The things are left, the money and goods are gone, uncle, go home quickly!"

Tang Xiao threw all the things on the cart into the storage bag, and saw that Xie Wanying's eyes were round, and her heart said that there were many storage bags for Xiaoxian Zun, and this kind of garbage was packed into it.

The merchant looked at the black-clothed young man in the distance, and then at Tang Xiao, knowing that he shouldn't care about the monk's affairs, but looking at Tang Xiao's innocent little face, he couldn't help but remind:

"Little Immortal Master, you have to be careful."

Tang Xiao nodded, watched the figure of the merchant walk away, and then turned around to look in the direction of the black-clothed youth.

"Xiao Xianzun, this person's evil heart has risen, just let it go, that merchant is estimated to not live long, and he will definitely make trouble with Xiao Xianzun again."

As he spoke, a large bald head was smashed off the city wall.

I don't know how many rounds the two fought, anyway, the fairy envoy with crooked hair in a bun is standing proudly on the wall with a dirty face at the moment.

And Rixing Yishan was bound by a string of bells, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his body was tattered, and his brain seeds rubbed off a large piece of skin on the ground, dripping with blood, and he looked extremely miserable.

"Huh? How did you get beaten like this? ”

Tang Xiao's starry eyes widened, and what about the one-punch superman? Should I run away from him who borrowed his money? Could it already be seen as one of his gangs?

"Is it too late for me to run?"

was muttering, and Xie Wanying's delicate voice came from her ears:

"Little Immortal Venerable, Little Immortal Venerable, do you want to help him?"

"Huh? How do you feel that something is wrong with you? ”

Tang Xiao complained suspiciously, and then asked:

"How can I help? Can you win? ”

"The slave family can trap that monk, the binding bell on the little monk's body belongs to the forbidden magic weapon, don't you have a magic weapon to break the ban, Xiao Xianzun? Let's take the monk and run together. ”

Tang Xiao nodded, the forbidden flag was indeed still there. The monk is saved, otherwise who will learn the method of transcendence, but what about the twenty children?