The monk Baoxiang was solemn, with a high-ranking appearance, waiting for everyone to sit back in place, his eyes swept the audience one by one, and when he arrived at Liu San'er, he actually smiled slightly and nodded again, as if he had known each other for a long time.

Everyone looked at it and showed doubts. Especially the young man and woman, the eyes were quite complicated, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Being by a monk like this, Liu San'er was a little inexplicable, and at the same time a little weak-hearted. However, thinking that the Qi Gathering Method had just been performed, and although the other party was cultivating in the late stage of Qi cultivation, he should not let him find a flaw in his practice so quickly, so he made up his mind. But what does this monk mean? I can't think of any good way to deal with it for a while. The mortal person he is pretending to be now can't be nodded at him by the immortal master, he doesn't even react. After thinking about it, he still smirked and fooled through, and then nodded happily at the monk, and then hugged his fists at everyone who came to see it, and it was finally over.

Although each sect of cultivation has its own subject country, it is still allowed for monks from other sects to come occasionally in the subject country, as long as people are safe and secure, they have to have a suitable reason to drive them away. Liu San'er planned to observe the monk for a while, if he really wanted to treat Zhao Wuliang's child, he would immediately flash people, and he didn't need to tell the old man, sleep and hire a car to set off early tomorrow morning. If the monk has a problem, he will return to the mountain overnight, and this kind of thing will not dare to delay.

Da Zhoumen is the Taoist gate, and most of the ordinary people in Cai Guo only recognize Taoist priests, fortunately, there are popular books on customs and things in various places, which are not lacking in the introduction of Buddhism and Confucianism, so many ordinary people also know that in addition to Taoist immortals, there are also monks and Confucian immortals, plus those present are witnesses who have some status in the mundane world, and no one expressed surprise when the monk showed his true face. On the contrary, it was the monk's smile at Liu San'er that surprised many people.

The monk and Yan Ruise retracted his gaze, and said a Buddha number with his hands, saying that saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, and it took nearly a quarter of an hour to say it. Many people began to rejoice in the decision to be a witness, although the distance was far away, but not only did they get the benefits of Zhao Wuliang, but they were able to listen to the immortal master, even if it was swearing, they could say it and show off when they turned around, and they all listened attentively, for fear of missing something.

At the end, the monk instructed Zhao Wuliang to bring his son over, and took a sip of the tea on the table, praising it: "Good tea! ”

The immortal master commanded, and everyone naturally obeyed. So they all picked up the tea bowl and tasted it decently, and looked very happy.

Xu was too late, Zhao Wuliang's son was already asleep, and he was carried to the monk, and sure enough, it was the seven or eight-year-old boy Liu San'er had seen before, still sick and breathing.

The monk put one hand on the boy's wrist and the other on the back of the boy's head, thought for a while and said: "Amitabha, this son has been ill for a long time and is not good at ordinary medicine, but since he was touched by a poor monk, there is no bad reason!"

"Thank you Immortal Master!" Zhao Wuliang below immediately bowed to joy.

Everyone was relieved to see this, this Zhao Wuliang is not easy, if the rescue of the son is successful this time, they will also have face to brag about being witnesses, and they are really happy.

Liu San'er calculated the time for the Qi Convergence Method, and it was almost time to slip away. Now even if he leaves, there are still thirty witnesses left, and according to Zhao Wuliang's current mood, he will definitely not stop him. But how to leave still has to be considered, there is no reason to really say, he has to think about it.

Here, although the monk said that he could cure the disease, he was not in a hurry to do it, but just twisted the Buddha beads with a smile.

Zhao Wuliang woke up from his excitement at this time, and hurriedly ordered his family to bring up the sesame oil money for filial piety to the immortal master.

Ten thousand taels of silver were brought in in a sandalwood box, and opened for everyone to see. After that, he was covered by the monk Ziyi and put the box into a storage bag.

This hand is called a beautiful one, not only everyone's eyes lit up, but even Liu San'er couldn't help but applaud. It is worthy of the late stage of qi training, and even receiving something is so chic!

The monk took the money, and he didn't delay any longer, but only commanded, "Don't disturb, it'll be fine soon", and then took out an earth-colored pill and rubbed it on both hands and put it against the boy's chest.

Suddenly, yellow smoke billowed from the monk's hands, and the room was filled with the fragrance of medicine.

Everyone was attracted by the immortal law, and they were fascinated by it. Unbeknownst to them, a trace of something they couldn't see floated out of their backs and fluttered in the air towards the monk's hands.

Liu San'er felt that there was something strange behind him, but he didn't think much about it, this was the time for him to get out, and it was also the time limit of the Qi Convergence Method that he could prevent the late stage of Qi cultivation from being sensed by the cultivators. He put the tea bowl on his right hand to the edge of the table, and gently pushed it as if nothing happened, and when the tea bowl fell to the ground and broke, he left by picking up the tea bowl and cutting his finger. Raised his eyes and looked at the monk whose hands were still yellow smoke, and his face began to sweat, and his heart said that it was not easy for monks to treat people and love you.

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"That's not right!" Liu San'er looked down and saw that the tea bowl had not fallen to the ground, let alone shattered! It's unwise to rob it again, and then I thought of a note, and by the way, I can still pit this old man, which can be regarded as angry.

The decision was made, Liu San did not hesitate, grabbed the tea bowl on his left hand and slammed it towards the door.

There was a "snap", and the tea bowl shattered.

"Old man, do you dare to attack me?" Liu San'er jumped up and roared angrily.

The old man was even more angry, pointing at Liu San'er's eyes that were almost murderous: "Boy, you..."

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three cold arrows broke through the door and went straight to the heart of the monk who was doing his best.

The monk was caught off guard, and although he dodged in time, he was shot into his left arm by one of the cold arrows, and he was about to rush out of the door with a roll.

At this time, the four people closest to the monk raised their hands at the same time, and the eight arms of the sleeve arrows were fired together, and forty or fifty arrows were shot in an instant, completely blocking the monk's way.

Even if the monk was a monk in the late stage of Qi training, he was also blinded by this sudden sneak attack, and he forgot the Buddha name that he had to announce every time he opened his mouth, and exclaimed, "Good guy!"

At the same time, Ziyi stepped forward, and most of the sleeve arrows shot at the monk were blocked.

With a "poof", the monk was hit by another arrow in the calf of his left leg, and finally knew that he had been ambushed, and ignored the four people who had finished sending the sleeve arrows, and still rushed forward, but the direction was a little oblique. Since he dared to sneak attack him, it was definitely not only these few ordinary people at the moment, the point was what came later, the main door was not allowed to leave, and it might be okay to go out through the window of the inner room, but in any case, it was better to go out of the room first.

Before he took two steps, there was a piece of silver light in front of the monk, and it was actually more than a dozen silver needles, which were hit by the young man in white sitting in the middle of the living room with a folding fan, and the end was sharp!

The monk's clothes were covered again, and the silver needles were all gone, but at the same time, the clothes were on fire.

But a thumb-sized paper crane flew out of the sleeve of the green gauze woman, and its wings fluttered twice, and its whole body was on fire, rushing into the monk's clothes with a heat wave.

Ziyi burned out in an instant, scattering sleeve arrows and silver needles all over the ground.

The flaming crane rushed towards the monk again, and the fire was even bigger, from the size of the original thumb to the size of a fist, and the nasal heat wave frightened the mortals into screaming and hugging their heads.

It only took a breath or two from the appearance of the cold arrow to the appearance of the flaming crane, and these people finally woke up from their shock that the living room was not the place they should be, and that their lives would be in danger if they left a little later, and many began to regret coming to be a witness of this Raushzi.

Liu San'er also regretted coming to this troubled water, not only did he not catch any tricks of the monk, but he fell into a nest of outlaws who dared to attack and kill the monks. As soon as the cold arrow came out, the old man no longer paid attention to him, but drilled into the chair in a panic. He is not much better, but after all, he has practiced qi for many years, although his cultivation is not very good, his judgment of danger is better than that of ordinary people, and he knows that he is afraid of a dead end when he goes outside the main gate at this time, so he crawls into an inner room, and there is no one inside, so he is finally a little settled in his heart. But the window of the inner room and the door of the living room were in the same row, and jumping out of the windowsill was also in danger of being shot, so I had to bow down first, open a small crack in the door, and look at the outside situation before making plans. He also has a killer feature, but he really doesn't want to use it easily.

"There is a first-order first-order one-time flame crane available for the fourth-level cultivation, and the female benefactor is really wealthy!" The monk swept over the young man and woman, couldn't help but sneer, and took out a boxy crystal shield from his waist with one hand, and blocked it in front of him, just as he hit the ushering fire crane.

Suddenly, sparks flew everywhere, and the flaming crane was extinguished. The monk was also shocked and took two steps back, and his body was unstable.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the man in white slapped the folding fan again, and shot out two pieces of silver light in a row, directly taking the head and feet of the monk who could not be taken care of by the shield.

The monk was already pierced with two arrows, and his movement was already inconvenient, and the old force that was impacted by the fire crane had lost its new power and was not renewed, where did he dare to use a shield to resist the spot, and shouted: "Good boy, you dare to sneak attack the poor monk in the third layer of Qi training!"

Speaking is talking, the monk still flashed, avoided the two silver needles, and fled to the inner room where Liu San'er was hiding.

Liu San'er said in his heart: Bitter!

At this time, there were screams outside the front hall, accompanied by the sound of metal cutting flesh, and the few witnesses who had escaped earlier were afraid that they were already dying. The rest of the people who haven't had time to go out dare to run out again, scurrying around the house like headless flies, and the monks who disturb them can't go fast if they want to.

The monk was also in a hurry, and he didn't use a shield but used a meat palm to push it out again and again, and when he was about to push a few people who didn't have long eyes in the way, and when he saw that he could rush into the inner room by pushing away the last person in the way, he suddenly snorted and retreated far away.

An old man with a pair of dark and smoking gloves blocked the monk's way, but it was the one who was sitting next to Liu San'er before, his gloves were obviously poisoned, and a fishy smell was disgusting.

The old man was originally mixed in the crowd fleeing for his life, and his acting was too similar, Liu San'er was still laughing at this person just now, and in a blink of an eye, he was almost startled. The monk could see the clues of the old man in the chaos, and he was hit.

After the monk stood firmly, he looked at the blackened palm, but calmed down, and said to the old man on the spot: "Amitabha! The donor is also a monk of the seventh level of Qi cultivation, but don't you feel ashamed to do this kind of sneak attack?"

"Monk doesn't need to delay time, the old man's snakeskin gloves are extremely poisonous, and if you stick to the foundation, you will die, and now you can leave your whole body if you hand over the things!" The old man's voice was cold, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, and ordered the young man and woman: "There is no living mouth in the inn, except for those who are ambushed on the periphery, all of them are called in to kill, quickly!"

The young men and women immediately received the order, the men went out to transfer their manpower, and the women went on a killing spree. However, there were also seven or eight witnesses who were good at martial arts, and they were just in a panic for a while, and now they knew that there was little hope of survival, so they immediately fought for their lives, some with tables and some with stools. Zhao Wuliang even took two copper lampstands, his eyes were red, and he smashed the green yarn woman desperately, seven or eight surrounded one, and the two sides fought evenly for a while.

The monk's face became more and more ugly, and it seemed that the old man's words just now were true, and he sighed again, and his cheeks were purple.

Seeing this, the old man raised his head and laughed: "The monk still refuses to hand over things, then don't blame the old man for not giving you the opportunity to be a human being again..."

A cloud of red light flew out of the monk's mouth, and instantly submerged into the old man's abdomen, and the old man touched his abdomen in surprise: "Second-order lower grade qi dispersion cone, fuck you bald donkey want to destroy my cultivation!"

The monk smiled miserably, and rushed towards the old man with his shield.

The old man didn't dare to take it hard, jumped to the door and sat down, and shouted: "Ten thousand broken corpses, all ten thousand broken corpses! No. 6 and No. 8, go and catch that monk! He is very deeply poisoned, and he is not your opponent!"

The monk rushed into the inner room in two steps, and when he saw Liu San'er, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked with a smile: "Fellow Daoists?"

Just now it was important to save his life, Liu San'er had already received the exercises that could avoid the induction in the later stage of Qi practice, and seeing that the monk had seen the clues, he actually forgot that the monk cultivated the Buddha and he cultivated the Xuan, and said in a defensive manner: "Ranye!"

"That's great!" The monk suddenly raised his voice more than twice, and shouted while rushing out of the window: "Thank you for your help, there will be heavy thanks for sending the cheats to the Big Buddha Temple!"

"Uh..." Liu San'er was stunned for a moment, and his face turned green in an instant, and he scolded: ", bald donkey, you hurt me!"

No longer had the intention of using a killer move, Liu San'er followed and rushed out of the window.