Touching the moon-white robe that was as smooth as satin, Tang Yuan hesitated for a moment, then replaced the original monk's robe and put on this brocade robe.

After putting it on, Tang Yuan obviously felt that this robe was a little fat. Just as he was about to tie it up properly, he felt the robe shrink for a while, and then the robe matched exactly his size.

This... The Jinlan robe also has its own characteristics of changing size?

Tang Yuan muttered in his heart, the heart is really produced by the system, and the clothes can also change with the person's body shape.

The nine-ring tin staff was held in his hand, because there were nine gold rings on the tin staff, so it was inevitable that there would be a collision, making a crisp sound. It is also strange to say, after hearing the sound of the golden ring on the tin staff, Tang Yuan felt a burst of clarity in his heart, and his heart was open to the moment.

But Tang Yuan was not an ordinary person after all, and he was also the master of the Nine Rings Tin Staff, and that clear state only lasted for a short time before Tang Yuan woke up.

However, this also shows the difference between the nine-ring tin rod, which has the effect of crossing people to the Buddha.

Tang Yuan fiddled with the Jinlan robe and tin staff on his body, and at this time, the carriage suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Tang Yuan asked in the carriage, "Wugang, why did you stop." ”

"Master, there are a lot of people lying on the road ahead. Goyo's honest voice came, "Those people looked as if they were dead. ”

"Huh, dead people?" Tang Yuan had a bad premonition in his heart and walked out of the carriage.

"Hey, Master, you've changed so much!" Wu Gang's eyes widened like bull's eyes, and he looked at Tang Yuandao, "Your clothes are so beautiful, I haven't seen you wear them before." ”

"Oh, it was given by the Buddha. Tang Yuan knew that Wu Gang's IQ was a little problematic, so he casually said it.

"Are these people really dead?" Tang Yuan walked to the carriage with a Nine Dragons tin staff, and not far from the carriage, there were more than a dozen people lying sparsely, judging by their clothes, they should be martial arts people. Because they were all rough men, and each of them had a sword next to them.

"Let's go, go over and have a look. Tang Yuan walked towards those people with Wu Gang with a tin cane.

After walking to the people on the ground, Tang Yuan bent down to take a closer look, these people didn't look like they were dead, more like they were temporarily unconscious.

"No! These people are not unconscious, and they are still awake!" When Tang Yuan lowered his head, he saw the movement of a person next to him grasping the hilt of the sword, and he suddenly felt bad. The people in front of them are not dead at all, and they are still very conscious, as for why they are lying on the road, they should deliberately attract people to check.

Although Tang Yuan guessed the truth, it was already too late. When he had just sensed the danger, more than a dozen people who were lying on the ground around him suddenly burst out, holding sharp swords and long knives and catapulting from the ground, and by the time Tang Yuan reacted, his neck had already been blocked by three or four long swords.

"Master!" Wu Gang roared angrily, and immediately rushed over when he saw Tang Yuan's danger, but he was blocked by other martial artists.

Although Wu Gang has infinite strength, he only has the cultivation of three layers of internal strength, and he has no weapons, but he can't use brute strength. And the martial arts of those martial artists are not low, and a single stroke of the sword can make a bloody mark on Wu Gang's body.

"Goyo, you're calm. Tang Yuan stood in place and said, "Master is fine, don't rush over, be careful of yourself getting hurt." ”

Although Wu Gang was not smart, he heard the confident tone in Tang Yuan's words, and he no longer resisted at the moment, allowing those few martial artists to surround him.

Tang Yuan had just checked the strength of these dozen or so martial artists, except for the beard in front of him, which was in the early stage of congenital development, the rest of them were all at the strength of the seventh or eighth layer of internal strength, and Tang Yuan, the cultivator of this kind of Cheng dù, was not in his eyes.

What's more, he had now learned the super defensive martial art of the Golden Bell Jar, and these people in front of him were even less of a threat to him.

"You little monk is also interesting, and you are not afraid to face us. The leader of the dozen or so martial artists was a bearded man with innate early strength, and he looked at Tang Yuan with interest, but the more he looked at it, the straighter his eyes became, and in the end, even saliva flowed out.

Tang Yuan sneered in his heart, this bearded man must have taken a fancy to his Jinlan robe, and he would only show such an appearance when he was greedy.

"Big brother, this monk doesn't look like the person we want to arrest. A warrior next to the bearded man whispered, "Did we ambush the wrong one?" ”

"Who said the ambush was wrong?" the bearded man pointed at Tang Yuan and said to his brother, "This little monk is the one we want to arrest!"

"However, this monk is different from the portrait we have seen. The warrior was puzzled, then he looked at the beard that made his eyes look at him, and then at Tang Yuan who was wearing a brocade robe, and suddenly understood.

The eldest brother wants the clothes of the monk in front of him, no wonder the eyes of the eldest brother just now are a picture of hating iron but not steel.

"Big brother, if you want to do this monk, you have to speed up. The warrior hesitated for a moment, then said to the bearded man, "We took the deposits of those people, and if they know that we are not doing our business and that we are wasting time here, I am afraid they will not spare us." ”

"I know. The beard nodded, and said, "Don't worry, I can handle this monk in front of me in a quarter of an hour, and I can't delay the big thing." ”

"Little monk, you deserve your bad luck when you met us today. The bearded man looked at Tang Yuan and said fiercely, "Now give you two ways to go, one is to put down your robe and get out immediately, and the other is that you and your robe have to stay!"

"Oh, what if the poor monk chooses the third way?" Tang Yuan said.

"How can there be a third way?!As far as I follow the two paths I said, do you want to die or do you want to wear a robe?!"

"Life and robes are both precious things, and the poor monks want both. After Tang Yuan finished speaking, the nine-ring tin staff in his hand suddenly made a crisp sound, and the sound waves that hit people's hearts directly pierced the eardrums and entered the ears of the bearded man.

Since the nine-ring tin staff has the function of making people clear to the Buddha, Tang Yuan naturally will not let it go. If the Nine Rings Tin Staff can't subdue these people in front of him, it's not too late to consider using force when the time comes.

The true qi in the body kept pouring into the nine-ring tin staff, and the sound waves emitted by the tin staff became even clearer, except for Tang Yuan, everyone, including Wu Gang, was stunned on the spot, with compassion in their eyes.

"Hmph, where is the wild monk, dare to bewitch the people of my Death Hall!" Seeing that Tang Yuan's Nine Dragons Tin Staff was about to be completed, a cold voice suddenly came, and the cold voice struck, and everyone woke up as if they were shivering.

Tang Yuan frowned slightly, this cold voice was elusive, as if it appeared out of thin air, and until now he hadn't even found out where the owner of this voice was.

"Don't look for it, go see your Buddha!" An indifferent voice sounded behind Tang Yuan, and Tang Yuan didn't even want to open the golden bell jar in an instant.

"Bell!"

The sound of the dagger piercing into the golden bell jar was loud, and Tang Yuan's golden bell jar successfully blocked the blow, but the huge force he received made him take a few steps forward. The point where the golden bell jar was attacked was deeply dented, and it was only under the constant replenishment of Tang Yuan's true qi that it was restored to its original state.

Tang Yuan took a deep breath, if it wasn't for the golden bell jar just now, the back of his head would probably be pierced on the spot, this person who attacked him was definitely not simple!

"Huh, I actually know the Buddhist kung fu of the Golden Bell Jar, it seems that I still underestimate you. In front of Tang Yuan, the air squirmed, and then a skeletal-faced man appeared.

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(Today is the third watch, I will go to the driving school now and come back at half past six in the afternoon.) Sorry. ）R1152