The process of memorizing a map is extremely boring.

But for Zhou An, this boring life will not be so easy to lose interest.

Because no matter how boring things are, they are not as boring as liver proficiency.

It took about a stick of incense for Zhou An to memorize all the huge maps in his mind.

In order to ensure that there would be no errors, Zhou An also confirmed it again and again, and then asked He Sheng to bring the map down.

The matter has come to an end, and the next thing is to go to the Zhenyu Daomen and participate in the so-called disciple competition.

"If I put this in the script, it will be a direct skip to the most important rhythm."

On the way back, Zhou Anxin thought.

According to the more popular words of the Great Chu State now, the protagonist generally joins a certain force, and then he first struggles in the force, and then he encounters the power competition, and then shines brightly in the competition.

But he is different, he goes directly to be a guest of honor.

Isn't that skipping the most important step?

With such an idea, Zhou An returned home, and went to have a meal halfway, and then began to continue to fight the pot.

Time flies quite quickly in the frenzy of proficiency.

On his side, he was crazy, and on the other side, on a high mountain not far from Huaixi Jing, the Zhenyu Daomen was busy.

As a top-level force, the location chosen by the Town Domain Sword Gate is also excellent.

This mountain, the forest and grass are abundant, and Zhong Lingyu is beautiful.

Under the shade of lush trees, overgrown with dense pine trees, the road is densely walled on both sides, the arched doorway is inlaid with thick bluestone, and a plaque is hung high on the doorway, with four big characters of "Town Knife Gate" written on it.

Inside the sect, the left and right sides are dotted with gorgeous flower beds, and the white stone steps are laid particularly smoothly, and when the drizzle lingers, there is occasional splashing mist, as if you are in a dream.

The building, which was built in ancient times, is full of countless ancient weapons, smooth and shiny blades, and is full of dusty years.

That calm and warm atmosphere carries the historical inheritance of power.

In the gorgeous hall, the gorgeous style of using the town knife door continues, revealing a solemn feeling.

This is a top-notch force, different from previous forces, with a deep heritage.

At this moment, in the hall, a septuagenarian man, dressed in cyan clothes, was looking at the roster in his hand.

At the old man's side, a rusty long knife hung up.

If an ordinary person looks at it at a glance, they will definitely think that this knife is a tattered product.

But only the disciples of the Zhenyu Sword Sect knew that this rusty long knife had once cut off the heads of countless enemies.

When the demons of the rivers and lakes heard the words of the Zhenyu Sword Gate, they would tremble.

This long knife was even seen by Emperor Xingwu, and was praised as "hiding the show inside, cutting off the traitor and eliminating the evil".

The identity of the old man is not simple, he is the master of the town knife gate - Sikong Zhen.

Once when he was young, with this rusty knife, he killed hundreds of strong enemies on the rivers and lakes, and established a great reputation.

Nowadays, the rivers and lakes call him the old man.

The old man Sikong looked at the roster in his hand and said, "Why are they even invited, they haven't been able to deal with Lord Zhou recently." ”

Next to him, stood a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's name is Sikong Teng, and he is the son of the old man Sikong.

Throughout his life, I don't know if it was too much killing, the old man Sikong had countless romances when he was young, but he only had such a son.

On the roster, Zhou An's name was marked with a bright red color.

In addition to this, there is a name below, called Huiwu Monk.

When it comes to this Huiwu monk, he is actually famous in the rivers and lakes, and he is an elder of Qinghuang Temple.

Qinghuang Temple, which is the existence of a holy decree, is the first of the top ten temples in the Great Chu State, and the real supreme force.

Back then, the abbot of Qinghuang Temple, because of that big battle, became one of the few top masters who died.

Therefore, this holy decree is the blessing of the Great Chu State for the Qinghuang Temple.

If it were anything else, maybe it wouldn't be a big deal.

But Zhou An just took out the Xin'an Temple before.

And behind Xin'an Temple is Qinghuang Temple.

There's a bit of a doorway here.

"Father, the Huiwu monk of Qinghuang Temple happens to be nearby, if you don't invite you, I'm afraid it's not good for the town knife gate." Sikong Teng said.

The old man looked directly at Sikong Teng and did not speak.

Sikong Teng was looked at by this gaze, and silently lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

After a long time, the old man sighed.

"I'm still alive, I don't need you to pull more allies for the Town Domain Sword Gate."

In the words, although they were very flat, listening to Sikong Teng's ears made him tremble a little.

At the level of the old man Sikong, how could he not see Sikong Teng's thoughts.

To this day, there are many things involved in the town knife gate, and there are many enemies.

Sikong Teng wants to further develop and make the town knife gate better.

But...... It's wrong.

Sikong Teng seemed to be ready, raised his head suddenly, and said, "Father, this is good for us!" ”

"The Zhenyu Daomen is backed by the Great Chu State, and the Qinghuang Temple is the same, and the two are good, so it is naturally better."

"I know you are afraid of Zhou An, but Qinghuang Temple is even more important, and the two are ...... We need to take the important ones. ”

The more he went on, the more he couldn't continue.

Because the old man looked at him with a look of hatred for iron and steel.

"I said something wrong?" Sikong Teng wondered in his heart.

He couldn't figure out where he was wrong.

After all, according to the degree of importance, Qinghuang Temple is better.

The old man Sikong sighed: "People walk, it is wider and wider, not narrower and narrower, you remember, if Qinghuang Temple and Zhou An have a conflict, we will stand on Zhou An's side." ”

Sikong Teng was stunned, and he really didn't understand: "Just because Zhou An is standing behind him...... Grandpa Wei? ”

"You know!"

By this time, the old man Sikong could no longer control his temper.

In the early years, the old man who dared to carry a knife to wade through mountains and rivers to cut the demons of the rivers and lakes still had a breathtaking momentum in his old age.

"Is that a Grandpa Wei?"

The old man Sikong said ruthlessly: "Zhou An is the Si Jing of the Zhenwei Division, which means that there is a general division above, and the ninth apprentice of the national teacher is a friend of Zhou An, and the meaning of the national teacher is obvious." ”

"Plus Gonggong Wei, you said, do we have the qualifications to stand on the side?"

Sikong Teng was stunned for a while, and he couldn't react for a long time.

The old man Sikong continued: "There is still a way to offend Qinghuang Temple, but since Zhou An has risen, there are no taboos, offending such a person, what way can you go?" ”

With the words of the old man Sikong, Sikong Teng felt sweaty and remembered that there was information about Zhou An.

From Zhou An's debut, to now, there has never been a living mouth.

This proves that his father's words are right.

"I see." Sikong Teng wiped the sweat from his head and said quickly.

"Let's go down." The old man waved his sleeves.

Soon, Sikong Teng didn't dare to stay longer and left directly.

The old man looked at Sikong Teng's figure and sighed.

He suddenly felt that there was no successor.

As a son, he always can't see things thoroughly.

This road almost narrowed.

Fortunately, I am still alive.

"Let's hope tomorrow goes well." The old man thought to himself.

……

Sikong Teng left the hall and hurried to arrange other things.

Disciple Dabi, that is extremely important, and it is also the way for the town knife sect to select talents.

It's not to be sloppy.

Especially thinking about what his father said just now, Sikong Teng felt that he had to do a good job this time.

As soon as he came out of the hall, Sikong Teng hadn't gone far when he suddenly met someone.

This person was wearing the disciple uniform of the Zhenyu Sword Sect, but he was unkempt and looked crazy.

looks young, but the state of madness hides this youth.

"Kong Xun, what are you doing here? Didn't you say that you should not come out? Sikong Teng was startled, hurriedly walked over, and grabbed Kong Xun's hand.

Kong Xun is a disciple of the Zhenyu Sword Gate.

But a long time ago, while exploring a dangerous place, something went wrong and he went insane.

Sometimes, a lot of nonsense is even spoken.

The old man Sikong remembered that Kong Xun was a disciple of the Zhenyu Daomen, so he left Kong Xun in the Zhenyu Daomen.

In the town knife gate, Kong Xun's nickname is Kong Maniac, and he was also given to him by the same door.

Madman Kong was pulled by Sikong Teng, raised his cloudy eyes, and said strangely: "Isn't it Dabi, I am also a disciple of the Zhenyu Sword Sect, of course I have to participate." ”

In the words, it seems to be logical, but in Sikong Teng's eyes, this logic does not exist at all.

Because of the next sentence, the Kong madman will pop out something that he doesn't understand.

Sure enough, when Sikong Teng thought so, the Kong madman became dancing.

"Oh, Dabi! I have a sword, which can slash the evil, Fu Dao Town ten thousand laws, no one in the world can beat me, a brush, a book to do everything in the world! ”

While dancing wildly, the Kong madman was doing all kinds of movements, and even when he was doing the movements, he kept dubbing himself.

Seeing this, Sikong Teng sighed and waved his hand to the disciple next to him.

It didn't take long for the disciple next to him to come up and pull the madman Kong away.

Sikong Teng only then had time to continue arranging things.

Before being dragged away, the Kong madman was still shouting loudly.

"I'm a hundred meters, I'm all over my mouth, I'm a broken mountain, hahahaha......"

The sound faded away, faded away.

……

Time kept passing, and in the blink of an eye, the night passed quickly.

This night, everyone was busy with their own things, but Zhou An was still repeating the life of the Liver Emperor.

Sometimes Zhou An thinks that this is a habit, if there is no liver one day, he is unnatural.

When the first rays of sunlight shone in the morning, Zhou An stretched.

The proficiency has improved a lot, and the skill of the pot town method still needs a fierce liver.

Next to him, Heiyu also followed Zhou An's example and stretched his waist.

Then, the words of the tiger and wolf came out of the black jade's mouth.

"Tired, but very cool, no pain in the waist, no numbness in the legs."

The corners of Zhou An's mouth twitched slightly.

If you let others hear this, you will think that they didn't spend the night yesterday, but worked all night.

"Alright, stop talking, let's go out." Zhou An stopped Heiyu's words that he was about to continue shaking and changed the subject.

Since the town knife gate is going to the other side, let's go there early.

After watching this disciple competition, then you can come back again to continue your liver proficiency in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhou An walked out of the room with a black jade on his face excited.

Outside the door, Zong Shanyin was waiting outside with more than a dozen members of the Town Trick Division.

As the head of the first room, Zong Shanyin is very conscientious, at least in terms of punctuality, he has never been sloppy.

In addition to them, there were a dozen horses outside, as well as a carriage.

Everyone else was riding horses, and the carriage was prepared for Zhou An.

After all, Zhou An's current identity is very different, how can he rely on horses to travel only in a Beijing-level city?

The carriage was indeed very large, and was driven exclusively by members of the Townsman's Division.

"Lord Zhou, do you have a meal first and then go out, or do you want to go directly?" Zong Shanyin asked.

"Eat first." Zhou An waved his hand.

One meal or two meals, originally there was no need to worry about it, but now it's still early, and there is no need to rush too much.

Especially since this group of members of the Town Trick Division came so early, they must not have eaten breakfast.

A poor general is not a hungry soldier, and he will talk about it when he has eaten and drunk enough.

Thinking of this, Zhou An waved his sleeves: "I'll treat you and eat as much as you like." ”

Now, money is really just a number for Zhou An.

Not to mention anything else, just his medical book has been played by the Hengtong Chamber of Commerce, all kinds of special limited editions, as well as return limited editions, and you can receive a commission on your side.

I have no money, so I went directly to the Hengtong Chamber of Commerce to get my own achievements.

Whenever Zhou An looks at the special limited edition and the return limited edition, he has an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

It's very similar to those game skins in the previous life, with various limitations.

When the members of the Town Trick Division heard Zhou An say that they were invited to dinner, they also cheered with interest.

Not long after, in the eyes of the people, everyone went to the best restaurant in Huaixi Beijing for a meal.

This meal is indeed a lot of money.

However, Zhou An's hospitality behavior also made the eyes of many members of the Town Trick Division change.

"Lord Zhou, it's not as brutal as the legends on the rivers and lakes." One of the members of the Town Trick Division muttered something quietly.

"Lord Zhou is good to himself." Zong Shanyin patted this guy on the head and said jokingly: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm ready to go." ”

After eating and drinking, it is natural to prepare to leave.

Everyone didn't stop, and waited until Zhou An got into the carriage, and then went to the Zhenyu Daomen.

……

On the way to the knife gate of the town, the carriage was moving slowly.

Zhou An sat in the carriage, idle and bored.

Because of the fact that it is not far from Huaixi Jing, Zhou An has no liver skills, but is worrying about relics.

Not long ago, he had an exchange with the Trick Society.

At that time, the Trick Assembly made it clear that if the consciousness fell into an instinctive state again, it would continue to hunt down Zhou An.

After all, in instinct, Zhou An is the real culprit who abducted Heiyu, as long as Heiyu doesn't go back for a day, the Trickster Assembly will do everything he can to hunt down Zhou An.

In this regard, Zhou An has quite a headache.

Although it seems to be easy to solve, as long as there are relics, it will do, but ...... Relics are really rare!

Not to mention anything else, there are only two of them at the level of the empty monk, and when they are taken out, it is called a pain.

It's all reached this level of preciousness, where do you go to do it?

This is a very serious question.

If you can't get it, you won't be so lucky next time.

So Zhou An has been looking for another way in addition to his liver proficiency recently.

The relics are hard to find, so let's do it another way.

Zhou An thought of a skill - the Holy Spirit Demon Body.

In front of Zhou An's eyes, a layer of smoke appeared.

[Holy Spirit Demon Body Lv.7 (Purification +10, Dispel +10, Power +10) 1/120000]

This skill is one of Zhou An's rare seventh-level skills.

Don't look at Zhou An's usual attacks, and the ten-meter-tall Holy Spirit Demon Body is indeed majestic.

But...... This skill doesn't just have one attribute: power.

It was because of this skill that he gave Black Jade the consciousness of a human being.

Purification, as the name suggests, cleanses oneself of negative states.

The dispel is even more powerful, and that's for someone else.

Whether it's good or bad, as long as it's something like a temporary state, he can get rid of it, and he can get rid of whatever he wants.

"If I improve this skill, will I be able to sober up the Tricksters?" Zhou Anxin thought.

Drawing inferences, Zhou An thought of this.

However, he is a very steady person, so at this time, ask first.

"You let your mother recover, is it your reason, or is it simply the reason for the relics." Zhou An asked.

This is what Zhou An thought of.

He thinks more than anyone else.

If the relics could restore the consciousness of the strange, the two comedians of Fulongdao and Zen Heart would not be so surprised because of the recovery of the strange gathering.

It turns out that Zhou An was the first to do this, and no one did it before.

Or rather, it can't be done at all, just because of the black jade.

When Heiyu heard Zhou An say this, he tilted his head and began to skin again: "You twist me, I'll tell you......"

"Boom!"

With a muffled snort, Heiyu covered his head with a look of grievance.

"It's not fun."

Zhou An's trick is simply tried.

Heiyu was knocked by Zhou An like this, and he was not skinny, and thought carefully about Zhou An's words.

After a while, he spoke, "Yours...... Cause. ”

"Me?" Zhou An asked strangely, "Why?" ”

After thinking about it, he didn't understand why it was because of him.

Heiyu organized the language for a moment and said, "I have a connection with my mother, and you have a connection with me, so ...... are all connected. ”

At this time, Heiyu rarely spoke seriously, because Zhou An was very serious.

Zhou An thought for a while, only to realize that Heiyu was lonely.

These are all speculations, not necessarily.

"Maybe it's a negative state, maybe I'm going to try the Holy Spirit Demon Body after I finish the Liver Pot Suppression Method."

Zhou Anxin thought.

Relic, he will do it when he has the opportunity.

Holy Spirit Demonic Body, try it too.

Zhou An's right hand became a claw, and then he closed it full: "I want them all." ”

After making a decision, Zhou An relaxed and waited patiently to reach his destination.

……

The carriage continued to drive, but after a while, it gradually slowed down.

Zhou An sat in the carriage and could clearly feel that the speed of the carriage had slowed down.

It stands to reason that all those who follow the official road will never be in this situation.

Zhou An came to the door, opened the curtain, looked at the members of the Town Trick Division who were driving the carriage, and asked, "What happened?" ”

At this time, the members of the Town Trick Division were looking at the situation ahead with an unhappy face.

After hearing Zhou An's words, he immediately put away the expression on his face and said respectfully.

"Lord Zhou, the monks of the Qinghuang Temple in front of you also seem to have gone to the Zhenyu Daomen."

Hearing this, Zhou An narrowed his eyes and looked ahead.

Not far ahead, there were more than a dozen monks, slowly moving forward.

They were led by a middle-aged monk with a slightly fat body, and his momentum was not low.

The reason why the carriage slowed down was because the monks blocked the official road.

Zhou An said lightly: "Qinghuang Temple, ......"

He remembered Xin'an Temple, the temple that was now completely destroyed by himself, and it was attached to Qinghuang Temple.

Speaking of Qinghuang Temple, Zhou An still has some understanding.

This temple, the first of the top ten temples in the Great Chu State, hangs the holy decree of Emperor Xingwu, and it does have a very important position in the Great Chu State.

They practice the Dharma, which is different from ordinary Buddhism, and advocates asceticism.

The green ones represent the young, and the yellow ones represent the old.

From green to yellow, penance for life is the purpose of Qinghuang Temple.

Originally, although Zhou An didn't understand these ascetics, he respected them enough.

But at this time, the situation seems to be wrong.

Specially walking on the official road, the people in the middle of the line are still walking so slowly, and they are still blocked in front of them.

Zhou An felt that there was something wrong here.

Thinking of this, he looked at the middle-aged fat monk at the front.

The middle-aged fat monk also looked at him at this time.

The two looked at each other, and Zhou An already understood what it meant.

"Tut-tut, this is to give me a dismount, let me follow behind, and lose my face."

Zhou An sneered: "After all, I can't forget the incident of Xin'an Temple, and I feel that I have lost their face, so they deal with me in turn." ”

In these years, some people have really earned face, especially a big force like Qinghuang Temple.

But......

In Zhou An's view, some people are also unreasonable.

Even if you break the law, you have to save face.

There are actually a lot of such people, at least Zhou An had seen them in his previous life.

Many things in the previous life are far more bizarre than the script.

Thinking of this, Zhou An said loudly: "The town trick division is doing something, get out of the way quickly!" ”

The voice fell, but no one answered.

As if they hadn't heard, the group of monks didn't agree at all.

Not far away, Zong Shanyin saw this scene, and secretly said that the road was narrow.

Has Lord Zhou ever been afraid of anyone?

I'm really not afraid.

Sure enough, as soon as Zong Shanyin thought so, he heard a voice.

"Zong Shan Yin."

"Here, Lord Zhou." Zong Shanyin hurriedly rode his horse and came to Zhou An.

Zhou An pointed to this group of monks and said, "Drive them all away, those who block them, arrest them all, and take them to the dungeon when the time comes." ”

As soon as these words came out, the monks who were slowly moving forward in front of them were all stunned.

In Huaixijing, Zhou An is the sky.

It was just a few major events that came to Huaixi Jing, and the members of the Zhenwei Division had already obeyed Zhou An.

Zong Shanyin agreed, then turned his head and said: "Go, drive them all, and those who are not convinced, arrest them!" ”

As the words fell, half of the members of the Town Trick Division walked towards the group of monks.

This group of members of the Town Trick Division are all masters of martial arts, not to mention anything else, just one of them is out of the realm of others.

When these members of the town division approached on horseback, the middle-aged fat monk immediately stepped forward.

"Wait!"

"Poor monk Huiwu, elder of Qinghuang Temple, don't do it first."

Monk Huiwu said quickly.

At this time, he was indeed as Zhou An thought, and he was a faceless for Zhou An.

Don't say anything else, others are afraid of him Zhou An, but Qinghuang Temple is not afraid.

Originally, Monk Huiwu came to this Huaixi Beijing by the way.

I didn't expect to hear a lot of rumors.

Especially the incident of Zhou An's end of Xin'an Temple made Monk Huiwu angry.

If there is a problem with Xin'an Temple, you can monitor it first, and then send a letter to Qinghuang Temple, if there is a problem, Qinghuang Temple will not stop it, but you Zhou An did it directly.

This is too bad for Qinghuang Temple.

Since you want to lose face in Qinghuang Temple, then I will lose your face.

Just take advantage of this time to come to this good show.

If Zhou An doesn't care, it will be spread out in the rivers and lakes.

Then Monk Huiwu will not continue to embarrass Zhou An, after all, it can be regarded as giving Father-in-law Wei a face.

But now, the results have been unexpected.

Zhou An was not only not afraid, but was also ready to expel them.

This Huiwu monk can't ignore it.

Zhou An sneered: "Three sentences, you only have time for three sentences, and I will give you a privilege, for the sake of the first abbot sacrificing for the people." ”

Monk Huiwu was slightly stunned, and then became even more angry: "Lord Zhou, do you know that disturbing the penance of Qinghuang Temple is the enemy of Qinghuang Temple?" ”

"One sentence." Zhou An said lightly.

Monk Huiwu's eyes widened: "The matter of Xin'an Temple, if you follow us today, we will not exist, and you will still be your Sijing." ”

"Two sentences." Zhou An continued.

Monk Huiwu sneered: "Okay, then we just don't leave, do you really dare to do it?" ”

"Three sentences."

Zhou An sighed: "It's all nonsense. ”

He stepped out of the carriage.

"I know that you are dissatisfied because you dealt with Xin'an Temple without telling you."

"But how do you know that when the demons appear, the slightest bit of time will save the lives of a common people."

"You don't know yet, you're still in the way, and you're self-righteous."

"The abbot of Qinghuang Temple used his death to clear his will and save the people, but descendants like you are like a stubborn stone, ruining his reputation."

"I respect the abbot and the hero, because I don't have such big ideals, but I don't like villains."

Zhou An said slowly: "In this case, let you experience the way that the group of Tianjiao appeared when they entered Beijing." ”

"How do you get out?" Monk Huiwu didn't react.

Zong Shanyin didn't wait any longer, and commanded the members of the Town Trick Division to rush out.

At this time, Monk Huiwu had just made a move, and suddenly felt a chill in his neck.

"If you move again, you'll be dead." Zhou An held the long knife and said lightly.

"What do you want to do?" Monk Huiwu gritted his teeth.

He could feel the evil aura on Zhou An's body, that was really trying to kill him.

Zhou An said with a smile: "In another way, I like to watch the monk pull the car." ”

The words fell, and the poisonous gas of the medical Dao Gu seed burrowed into the body of Monk Huiwu.

"What if I don't? Can you still kill me? Monk Huiwu sneered.

He concluded that Zhou An would not kill him.

But then, a terrible pain came.

Even the monk Huiwu couldn't help but roll on the ground.

Zhou An squatted down and smiled: "You have plenty of time, I have too, the toxicity is very intense, see how much you can endure it......"

……

Town Knife Gate.

At this time, the old man Sikong took Sikong Teng and was greeting him at the mountain gate.

This time, there were a lot of guests, all of whom were surrounding forces.

These forces, some of which are at the top level, are at the same level as the Town Domain Sword Gate.

said that it was a disciple Dabi, but in fact, it could be regarded as a contact relationship.

At that time, the Zhenyu Daomen was newly established, and its power was not strong, and it was because of the Zhenwei Division that it slowly developed to the present day.

The surrounding forces will give a little bit of thin face.

At this time, the one who should have come has already come, but he didn't see the Qinghuang Temple and the Zhenwei Division.

"What's the situation?" The old man asked.

Next to it, there are quite a few forces waiting for it.

Their thoughts are also very simple, that is, to make friends with Zhou An.

After all, today's Zhou An must have strength and strength, and he must have status.

If you don't make friends in this case, isn't that a brain disease?

As for Qinghuang Temple, I'm sorry, everyone is really not familiar with it.

Zhou An is the Si Jing of Huaixi Jing, everyone still has to mix in Huaixi Jing, what are you doing in the distant Qinghuang Temple?

They are all people with brains, and they don't do stupid things like Sikong Teng.

But here's the problem.

Why hasn't the Lord appeared yet?

The old man asked, "Are you sure you want to send a message to Lord Zhou?" ”

Sikong Teng nodded and said: "Dad, I really sent it, it stands to reason that they should have arrived, and Qinghuang Temple is closer, they haven't arrived yet, I don't know what the situation is." ”

The old man fell silent.

He was a little worried, could it be that the two parties met on the road?

If it does, it's not sure what will happen.

"I hope that the Huiwu monk of Qinghuang Temple will not be miserable." The old man thought to himself.

With this in mind, he continued to wait.

The crowd was looking forward to it.

After waiting for another stick of incense, finally, the Lord came.

What catches your eye is the ascetic monks of Qinghuang Temple.

As everyone knows, ascetics are bitter, but ......

"Is this also part of asceticism?" Someone saw this scene and thought to himself.

This is the thought of many people, because the scene is so shocking.

More than a dozen dervishes, all under the leadership of Megugo, have a rope tied to their bodies.

The other end of the rope is attached to a carriage.

On the carriage, Zhou An was wielding this whip, and it was whipped on Monk Huiwu again and again.

But Monk Huiwu didn't seem to feel it, and lowered his head to pull the carriage.

People pull wagons, they've seen.

But...... Qinghuang Temple and other high-ranking people pull the carriage, and they really pull their butts with a knife, and they open their eyes.

"I heard that when Lord Zhou entered Beijing, he tied many Tianjiao to the carriage, I thought it was gorgeous enough, but I didn't expect there to be even more gorgeous." Someone sighed.

More people looked at Monk Huiwu with some pity.

They are all power leaders, they are all smart, and of course they know what the reason is.

There are words in the rivers and lakes, if you offend Zhou An, don't even think about running.

Obviously, this is the sequelae of offending Zhou An.

Monk Huiwu looked at the eyes of so many people, and his originally empty eyes were completely devoid.

(End of chapter)