Chapter 29: Ruiyun is dead, and the ghost in black is dead

"Thief, look at the move", the old monk Ruiyun knew in his heart that his only way to survive now was to be able to capture the person in front of him who looked like a leader, otherwise, today next year may really become his own death day. Therefore, he immediately stood up and made a move without hesitation, throwing out the Buddha beads engraved with the three strongest powerful Dharma that he could use for his current cultivation, one Thousand Jin Squeezing Dharma, and two Dharma Protector Vajra Dharma.

The Thousand Jin Squeezing Dharma is a method of treating people, which can control people to death, and can also be used for all kinds of animals. After the Thousand Pounds of Squeezing Dharma is performed, there are more than 1,000 catties of weight, and many people can't lift them, and after giving people a sense of oppression, there is a sense of oppression of a large thousand catties, so that people can't move, and those who have a short time can get sick, and those who have a long time can die.

The Dharma Protector Vajra Dharma is the Dharma of the Buddha Gate to summon the Dharma Protector Vajra, after being displayed, it can be turned into a Dharma Protector Vajra with angry eyebrows and angry eyes and a vajra pestle, which has the infinite power of subduing demons and eliminating demons, and also has great lethality for mortal-level martial artists.

"Hmph", Zhou Yan only snorted coldly in the face of such a seemingly crisis situation, and his body moved, and a gorgeous golden light crossed in the dim candlelight room.

The light flashed, and when he reappeared, Zhou Yan had already come behind the old monk Ruiyun.

"You, how is this possible", the old monk Ruiyun looked at him in front of him with a frightened face and white eyes, his body suddenly fell heavily to the ground, and in an instant he was already completely out of breath, and the three Buddha beads engraved with profound Buddhism that he had given high hopes turned into a pinch of ashes in the air, and did not play the slightest role.

"Hi, beauty. Hello, let's be friends, what do you think, I'm not picky, I don't refuse to come", Zhou Yan looked at the panicked Yin Ruiji and smiled evilly at her.

"Ah~~~~", Yin Ruiji let out a terrible scream after seeing the death of the old monk Ruiyun.

"Uh", suddenly Yin Ruiji felt a pain in the back of her head, her eyes were dark, her consciousness fell into the boundless darkness, and then she fainted, Zhou Yan stood behind Yin Ruiji and hugged her soft body.

"The things are in hand, let's leave quickly", Zhou Yan shouted around.

"Yes, sir. ”

Not long after Zhou Yan left here, a group of black-clothed people suddenly came to the Dragon King Temple under the cover of the dark night.

"Oh no, we're late, and the target has already been robbed. ”

"Chief, what should we do now, our mission target is no longer in the Dragon King Temple. ”

"Go, go, let's not be a scapegoat. ”

"Yes, Chief. ”

This group of black-clothed people came and went in a hurry, and soon quietly left the Dragon King Temple. It was really "quietly I went, just as I came quietly." I waved my sleeves and didn't take a cloud with me. ”

And not long after this group of black-clothed people left, a group of monk-like people hurried to the Dragon King Temple, and they only saw corpses everywhere, broken weapons, flowing blood, and the Dragon King Temple, which looked even more gloomy in the dark night.

"No, Senior Brother Ruiyun, we're late......"

"Senior Brother Ruiyun, we will definitely avenge you......"

"Who the hell is it that is against our Xiangguo Temple, damn ......"

............

At about two o'clock, in the Dongcheng District of Guocheng in Luoyang City, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, a remote courtyard in a majestic mansion suddenly heard a burst of heroic laughter, and the laughter echoed throughout the courtyard.

"Okay, Brother Zhou, I really didn't see the wrong person, you have completed this time very successfully. Thinking about it for my brother, if the prince knows, he will be very happy for you", the fierce wolf commander who was sitting on the chair looked at Yin Ruiji, who was still unconscious in Zhou Yan's arms, and suddenly laughed.

"Everything is arranged by Brother Fu, and the role of the younger brother is just the icing on the cake, there is nothing to praise. This time, there is no little brother to help, and I want to be able to easily complete this matter with Brother Fu's means", Zhou Yan smiled and looked at the sleeping beauty in his arms with his eyes closed, it was really a national color and heavenly fragrance, I saw pity, it can be said that she has a unique charm that is not inferior to Sister Xiaoqian, if it weren't for Sister Xiaoqian's cultivation of ghost cultivation, she has an evil body, which is different from the beauty of ordinary people, maybe she is not as beautiful.

"Brother Zhou, you don't have to be modest. I've heard that there is a thief and a donkey stinky monk from Xiangguo Temple in the Dragon King Temple, if it weren't for Brother Zhou this time, my Blue Wolf Guard killer would kill all the guards in the Dragon King Temple, so what's the use, our fundamental purpose is still not achieved. Originally, my brother thought that the stinky monk of Xiangguo Temple should leave after holding the precepts for her on the day Yin Ruiji first entered the Dragon King Temple, so he set the time of this hijacking to tonight, but he didn't expect that the stinky monk of Xiangguo Temple had not left yet, it was really shameless, wouldn't it be that the old monk also fell in love with this delicate beauty", the fierce wolf commander had a strange face, and couldn't help but guess in his heart.

If the old monk Ruiyun knew about it, he would definitely come out of the underworld angrily and talk to the fierce wolf commander. He is a virtuous monk, how could he have such an idea. The reason why he stayed was because he learned that Yin Ruiji was a tea lover, and he himself had some research on the tea ceremony, so he stayed for a few more days to discuss some tea art issues with Yin Ruiji, just a very simple reason. Of course, if he knew that he would be affected because he stayed for two more days, and died tragically on the spot, no matter how Yin Ruiji understood the art of tea, he would definitely not stay. Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in life, everyone living in this seemingly peaceful but in fact turbulent world has to make all kinds of choices, and only their own lives suffer the consequences for these choices.

In each person's life, there are countless choices to be made for each person. In the twists and turns, frustration or luck, find a way that best suits the characteristics of our own life, to interpret our wonderful or ordinary life. Only when we make the right choices can we feel a strong sense of belonging, fulfillment and security in life. And when we make the wrong choice, we pay with our lives.

"Hahaha, I see if Brother Zhou is also fascinated by this little beauty, I'll just say that her charm is unstoppable! Otherwise, Brother Zhou wouldn't have been staring at her", the fierce wolf commander looked at Zhou Yan and continued.

"This, my fair lady, gentleman. I, Zhou Yan, am not a eunuch or anything, seeing such a beautiful woman, the younger brother is naturally difficult to control, and I hope that Brother Fu will forgive me. However, the younger brother will never miss the prince's big event, if this woman is in need of Brother Fu, the younger brother will give it with both hands, everything is for the prince's plan", although Zhou Yan likes Yin Ruiji's beauty, but his heart is clear. Although after the two daughters of Xiao Qian and Xiao Zhuo were fortunate one after another, the fire in his body did not know why it was constantly rising, and he wanted to take it for himself when he saw a beautiful woman. However, he can still distinguish the priorities of the matter, and Yin Ruiji is just an official prostitute, and in Zhou Yan's eyes, it is not worth letting him sabotage Prince Qing's plan for it. And he also has Sister Xiaoqian, so this Yin Ruiji is just a tool in his eyes, a tool that can provoke the relationship between the people of the capital and the court.

"Brother Zhou said well, everything is for the prince's plan. However, this does not delay you from enjoying this nobody, Brother Zhou, you see that you have come to Luoyang from the Northern Desert to do things for the prince, and your brother has not yet fulfilled the friendship of the landlord, and there is no gift for you for the time being. This is not right, borrowing flowers and offering Buddha for my brother, this Yin Ruiji is so beautiful, it seems that it is still very much in line with Brother Zhou's appetite, so I will give her to you as a gift for my brother", the fierce wolf commander said.

"This ...... , how embarrassed is the little brother"

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about, I'll just take it as Brother Zhou. Come on, after freshening up this beauty, send it to Brother Zhou's room", the fierce wolf commander shouted outside.

"Yes, sir. We know", and then, two maids walked in and helped Yin Ruiji away from Zhou Yan's arms.

"Tonight, Brother Zhou, you have worked hard, this is what you deserve, you don't have to shirk anymore. You go back to the room to rest for a while, after a while, you don't have time to rest, don't blame your brother for not reminding you, for your brother to go back to rest, hahaha", the fierce wolf commander stood up, patted Zhou Yan's shoulder, and said with a smile, giving a hint to a man who knows how to do it.

"That'...... , Little brother, I might as well be respectful, thank you Brother Fu here", Zhou Yan was helpless in his heart, but also had a trace of excitement and expectation.

On the other side, in an inconspicuous mansion in the southern district of Guocheng in Luoyang City, there was a group of people with ghost masks on their heads, who were dressed and did not behave like people from the Central Plains, kneeling in front of an old man with white hair holding a jujube red dragon head cane, as if he was telling something.

"Master Qiqi, I'm sorry, we didn't complete our mission this time," said a ghost-faced man kneeling at the front.

"Oh, what's going on, how can your strength not be able to deal with the guards of the Dragon King Temple," the old man asked strangely.

"Things have gone awry, and before we rushed to the Dragon King Temple, another group of people had already attacked the Dragon King Temple. By the time we arrived at the Dragon King Temple, the guards in the Dragon King Temple had already died, and the mission target had not been found in the Dragon King Temple, and it seemed that it had been taken captive by another group of people. We were afraid of revealing our identities and retreated," explained the ghost-faced man.

"What? besides us, there are still people who are interested in the sacrifices of the Dragon King Temple, damn it", the old man's face also looked disbelieving. In a fit of rage, he waved the dragon-headed crutch in his hand lightly, and a dark blue light shot out of the crutch, hitting the eyebrows of the ghost-faced man kneeling in front, and the ghost-faced man shook his body and fell to the ground and died.

At this time, the rest of the ghost-faced people were very frightened when they saw their little leader dead, for fear that they would be the next to die, and everyone would be in danger.

"Go, carry the corpse away," the old man said to the rest of the ghost-faced people around him.

"Yes, master. ”

"Yes, master. The rest of the ghost-faced people replied in unison.

"Also, you immediately find out which force in Luoyang City has taken away the sacrifices of the Dragon King Temple," the old man continued.

"Yes, master. ”

"What should we do if we don't have enough to do and have more than enough to lose, and the sacrifice has not arrived? What is the other group going to do when they take this sacrifice away? Could it be that someone has leaked our secrets, shouldn't it? Damn, I really don't have a clue at all, it seems that I should also ask that one, what should I do with the next layout", the old man turned and left, and muttered to himself.