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Chapter 121: Arriving at Nanjun Palace! The crazy Nanjun King!

Yun Jiuqing felt that what happened tonight was too dreamlike, because this time she watched Daozhang Fan fighting fiercely with evil spirits. The shock to her was that kind of leaping collision between muscles and evil magic.

Indescribable.

Even when Fan Wu fought against Wu Xian Shen Jiang before, Yun Jiuqing had seen how Fan Wu defeated Wu Xian Shen Jiang at the last moment.

But this time, she witnessed from beginning to end how Fan Wu dealt with the strange things.

This made Yun Jiuqing feel extremely unbelievable.

Is it possible to crush monsters to this point with just a pair of iron fists and a sword?

Only Fan Daochang can do it, right?

Yun Jiuqing looked at her small fists. Her fists were actually not very weak. After all, she was a Taoist, and she would definitely be able to do some boxing and kicking skills.

However, if she is allowed to fight against monsters with just two small fists...

What is the difference between that and suicide?!

The elder who learns Fan Tao will die.

Elders like Fan Dao die faster!

But... what if she, Yun Jiuqing, also has muscles as muscular as Daochang Fan?

Think of this.

She was stunned.

Yun Jiuqing couldn't help but shiver as she began to picture herself with a muscular body in her mind.

That kind of muscle would have a different kind of beauty when placed on Fan Daochang's body.

But when it comes to her, Yun Jiuqing, it's a different kind of scary.

Humanoid monsters are nothing more than that!

beside.

Monk Zhikong has put away his nine-ring sword. To be honest, he has not used this sword since he pulled it out tonight.

No chance of using it at all.

After all, whether it was the evil ways that appeared earlier, the female followers of the Great Venerable, or the large and scary rock monster...

Without exception, they were all solved by Daochang Fan alone.

He didn't have a chance to make a move.

certainly.

Monk Zhikong's reason told him that he should be glad that he didn't have a chance to take action just now.

Because none of the evil things that appeared tonight can be dealt with by him. When it comes time for him to take action, I'm afraid it will be the time for him to die.

"Amitabha..." Thinking of this, Monk Zhikong gave a Buddhist name. He looked at the busy members of Qintiansi in front of him and murmured to himself: "If you die in the hands of such a powerful monster, what will happen to you?"

Don’t you even have a chance to see the Buddha?”

Because, dying in the hands of such a weird thing means that the whole person will be shattered and his body and soul will be destroyed.

Even the soul is gone, so there is no chance of entering some kind of Western Paradise, right?

"Amitabha... Zhikong Zhikong, what are you thinking about now?" Monk Zhikong realized that his idea was not right, and hurriedly shook off all the messy thoughts in his mind.

Then he looked at the busy Qin Tiansi in front of him.

He frowned.

I don’t know what I am thinking about.

Why are these members of Qintiansi so busy? Naturally, they want to clean up the current mess. After all, the damage caused nearby is not ordinary.

Moreover, they also had to take out the Tianji coffin from the remains of the rocky creature.

Because, the Tianji coffin is embedded in the body of the rock monster.

They can only use various means.

Various knives, axes, and chisels were used to try to destroy the hard body of the rock monster.

There was a burst of banging and banging at the scene.

At first glance, it looks lively.

Only these members of Qintiansi know how painful they feel... because they find that no matter whether they smash it with a hammer or chop it with an axe, it is difficult to destroy the remains of the rock monster.

this……

It’s so embarrassing!

The chief flag officer of the Qintian Division in Qiping County held a heavy sledgehammer in his hand. With an expression of disbelief on his face, he hit the head of the rock monster hard with the hammer head. As a result, only a few pieces of stone were broken.

The crumbs flew down.

When the hammer is hammered down, the dent created is about the same size as a copper coin, maybe just a little bigger than a copper coin.

On the contrary, the flag officer was struck by the concussive force of the hammer's handle, which made his hands feel numb.

This made him a little confused: "How to remove the secret coffin embedded in the body of the strange thing?"

Others are stupid!

When the monster was still alive, they had no ability to deal with the monster... After the monster died, they actually had no way to deal with the monster's mutilated body.

Ah this!

Doesn't it seem like Qin Tiansi in Qiping County is just a bunch of trash?

"Obviously that Taoist Fan can smash the body of the monster with two pairs of fists made of flesh and blood." The chief flag officer wondered to himself: "How come when you get to my place, even the hammer made of black iron can't be broken into pieces."

I can’t do anything about this weird thing?!”

We can’t say that Fan Daochang’s flesh and blood body is actually made of steel, right? That’s unlikely!

After all, the hammer in his hand is also made of steel!

But why is there such a big difference?

In a helpless situation.

The chief flag officer of Qintian Division in Qiping County could only lick his face and ask Fan Wu, because he saw that Master Fan seemed to be in a good mood now, and he didn't know whether Master Fan would be willing to help.

"Can't the Tianji coffin be taken out?" Fan Wu, who had already picked up the City God's Order, heard the request from the flag officer. He lowered his head and glanced at the sledgehammer in the flag officer's hand.

The head of the hammer must be as big as two ordinary people's fists, and one blow would probably blow the head of an ordinary person open.

Can such a sledgehammer smash the rocky monster?

Fan Wu had a strange expression: "You guys are the Qin Tiansi of a county, so your strength is too little, right?"

The flag officer looked embarrassed because he could not refute Fan Daozhang's words and did not dare to refute them.

He could only say sarcastically: "Daozhang Fan... yes, it's the remains of that weird thing, it's too hard."

"Pindao thinks it's quite fragile!" Fan Wu replied frankly.

Chief Flag Officer: "..."

Although what Fan Daozhang said is all true, perhaps the rocky monster is really fragile in Fan Daozhang's eyes.

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how……

It’s so heartbreaking!

Then.

The flag officer saw Fan Daozhang, who was in a good mood, walking towards the collapsed body of the rock monster.

Seeing this scene, the flag officer was very happy.

Mr. Fan agreed to help!

The chief flag officer hurriedly winked at a member of the Qintiansi. The member of the Qintiansi handed a sledgehammer to Fan Wu very wisely, and then said respectfully: "Master Fan, here you go."

"No need." Fan Wu refused: "Why are human fists so inconvenient? Why do we need tools when fists can solve things? The purity of your Qin Tiansi is too low."

"Ah?" The Qintiansi member who handed over the sledgehammer was confused.

He looked at the sledgehammer in his hand, and then at the remains of the rock monster, where he had made small holes about the size of a copper coin.

He looked at his fragile fists again.

This member of Qintiansi's brain is down.

Is Fan Daochang serious? Is this really something that can be solved with a pair of fists?

Just when this doubt arose in his mind, he watched helplessly as Taoist Fan punched the remains of the rock monster in a very understated manner.

He didn't even see Daozhang Fan accumulating strength, nor did he see Daozhang Fan showing any serious expression.

It's just a very ordinary punch.

A very easy punch.

But……

This punch...

But it’s deafening!

This member of Qintiansi felt as if someone had set off a firecracker in his ear. His ears had been damaged before and his hearing was somewhat damaged. After finally recovering, he felt a sharp sensation in his eardrums again.

pain.

But he no longer had the intention to cover his ears. He was staring dumbfounded at Fan Wu in front of him, or rather at Fan Wu's fist, because he did not dare to look at Fan Daochang's face.

After all, looking into the eyes of this Taoist Master Fan is simply more terrifying than looking into the eyes of a strange creature.

He looked at Fan Wu and punched lightly, hitting the remains of the rock monster...

The remnant body of the rock monster, which was as strong as iron, immediately dented a big pit!

Dense cracks spread and climb in all directions.

A large amount of gravel fell from the remains.

The Tianji coffin embedded in the body of the strange rock object also has a sense of being shaky and about to fall.

Fan Wu added another punch.

This time...

The head and body of the rock monster was completely shattered! Large rocks fell down, raising pieces of smoke and dust. The rather heavy Tianji coffin also fell down and hit the ground heavily.

The scene was quiet!

Silence!

"This... this... this is enough?" The general flag officer of Qintian Division in Qiping County was stunned. He suddenly realized that the sledgehammer in his hand seemed so unnecessary.

He was even more shocked by the power of Fan Daozhang's fists. How could he make a body of flesh and blood comparable to a steel-like rock? The chief flag officer couldn't figure it out at all.

Next to them, Xie Jiuyi was not as shocked as they were. He could only say that in his heart, Daozhang Fan already existed like a living god.

As a living god, it is not surprising what kind of behavior Master Fan does.

How powerful Daochang Fan is.

It's all reasonable.

Xie Jiuyi sighed with endless gratitude: "If it weren't for Daozhang Fan, I'm afraid it would have taken several days or even more than ten days to remove the Tianji coffin from this rocky thing..."

Xie Jiuyi even had such a disrespectful idea in his mind - instead of praying to gods and ghosts, it would be better to directly pray to Daozhang Fan.

Because if you ask those gods and ghosts, people may not respond to you.

But it's different with Taoist Master Qiu Fan.

However, after filtering this disrespectful thought through his mind, he hurriedly threw it away.

After all, in this mysterious world.

If you don’t respect gods and Buddhas in your heart...

That’s a big problem!

Even if they are members of Qin Tiansi, they must respect the gods and Buddhas all over the sky and must not violate taboos.



time.

Pass.

After the moonless night ended, it was already the morning of the next day, and the hazy morning light woke everyone in Qiping County... In other words, they woke up without the need for the morning light to wake them up.

Because last night, few people in the entire Qiping County were able to sleep.

All kinds of big noises last night scared many people in Qiping County.

Many people realized that there might be monks fighting at night.

The problem is that they didn't expect that there would be such a big movement among the monks fighting.

All kinds of deafening explosions were heard continuously.

It was so big that the ground beneath my feet was shaking slightly from time to time.

There was also a weird light that was enough to illuminate half of the county.

This made the people of Qiping County panic.

Especially those people who live very close to Qin Tiansi's residence. They are the most affected, and they are also the most panicked.

I was terrified all night.

I'm afraid I'll belch.

Fortunately...

All kinds of big commotion last night lasted for a while and then ended. They waited until the next morning with fear and trepidation before they dared to go out to see what happened.

And this is what I saw when I went out.

Everyone was shocked!

A commoner who was relatively close to Qin Tiansi's residence quietly moved the wardrobe that blocked the door. Then he looked at the mess in his courtyard and couldn't help but secretly sighed: "How could it be like this? There was too much movement.

Right? It’s like an earth dragon turning over, are those ascetics so powerful?”

He plucked up the courage, walked out of the courtyard, and came outside.

Looking at the Qintiansi Station not far away.

Then I was dumbfounded.

"Hiss!!!" He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, his eyes full of disbelief: "Then... what is that? How can it be so huge?!"

What he saw was naturally the remains of the rock monster. The huge body of the rock monster weighed countless kilograms.

Qin Tiansi had no choice at all...to move the remains of the rock monster away.

too big!

too heavy!

"Hey...could it be that big guy who made such a big noise last night? Is such a huge monster still alive? Or is it dead?"

"Is it really a monster? Why does it look... like a huge stone sculpture? Can it really move?"

"Absolutely! Didn't you come out last night to see what happened? I was curious and opened the window to take a look last night. I was so scared that I almost flew out of my mind! It was a monster with a huge stone.

There are white flames all over the body, it’s very scary!!”

"Ah? You dare to come out and look? Don't you... aren't you afraid of death?!"

"So, this monster should be dead, right?"

"Did the people from Qintiansi solve it? Are the people from Qintiansi so powerful?"

"That's bastard Qin Tiansi! Was it a Taoist named Fan Wu who took action and solved this weird thing?"

"Huh? How did you know?!"

"My brother's wife's brother's cousin is a Qintiansi Xiaoqi from Qiping County! He came to visit us this morning to tell us not to panic too much, and also told us some things that happened last night."

"Taoist Master Fan Wu? I've never heard of him! He shouldn't be the Taoist priest of Qiping County, right?"

"My relatives from Qin Tiansi said that the Taoist Master Fan who killed the monster last night was from Qiulong Temple in Qiulong County, Yinghe Prefecture!"

"..."

Something happened last night, and it will naturally spread.

Of course, people in Qintiansi know very well some more specific things and must not spread them out.

Such as Tianji Coffin!

For example, the Great Reverend!

Because the Tianji Coffin itself is quite special and can easily arouse the covetousness of others, so the fact that the Tianji Coffin is in Qiping County... As long as the local Qin Tiansi is not a fool, it is naturally impossible to spread the news.

The Great Venerable is too evil and treacherous.

If this kind of rural evil god is known to too many people, especially ordinary people, who knows whether they will be influenced by the Great Venerable and become his new followers?

The probability of this happening...

Not small!

all in all.

In Qiping County, a county with a large population, Fan Wu's reputation spread once again.

Even those young children know it.

The person who fought with the monster that caused harm to the county last night was Taoist Fan from Qiulongguan, Qiulong County, Yinghe Prefecture!

certainly.

Fan Wu didn't particularly care about these so-called false reputations, and he had already left Qiping County.

The evil ways hired by the followers of the Great Venerable, the followers of the Great Venerable, the strange things, the spiritual thoughts of the Great Venerable...

After all of them were solved by him, Daochang Fan.

There is no need to stay in Qiping County.

Fan Wu had already set off at dawn today, leading Lao Qingniu to leave Qiping County.

Heading towards the Grand Zhou Nanjun Prefecture.

It is worth mentioning that.

This time on the road, there was another tail behind Fan Wu - Xie Jiuyi! Because Xie Jiuyi also wanted to take this road and take the Tianji Coffin to the Nanjun Prefecture.

The reason why Xie Jiuyi followed Fan Wu was because it was safer to follow Fan Daozhang.

After all, with his own strength, even if he adds the entire Qintian Division of Qiping County...

In fact, that’s it!

When encountering such a dangerous situation, I simply don't have the strength to deal with it. I can only let the Tianji coffin be taken away like last night.

"So that's it! This is how you met Daochang Fan!" On the way, after listening to Xie Jiuyi's narration of some past events, Yun Jiuqing showed an expression of sudden realization: "Then when we met Daochang Fan for the first time

It’s quite similar.”

"You met Daozhang Fan by chance on the road, and I met Daozhang Fan by chance when I was in crisis. Daozhang Fan helped Qintiansi solve the strange thing, and Daozhang Fan saved my life."

Xie Jiuyi sighed: "Maybe this is a coincidence!"

Xie Jiuyi was leading a horse, and the horse was pulling a cart.

There was a sealed Tianji coffin placed on the cart. The Tianji coffin was covered with a thick black cloth.

So outsiders can't see what's inside.

"Amitabha! Daozhang Fan is really chivalrous." Monk Zhikong said: "Counting down the details along the way, Daozhang Fan has saved countless people and killed countless evil ways and monsters that harmed the world."

"..."

These people were blowing Fan Wu’s rainbow farts all the way.

And every sentence is different.

Fan Wu's ears were so wet that his cocoons came out.

At this time, Monk Zhikong finally changed the subject. He asked Xie Jiuyi: "Amitabha, Master Xiaoqi, does he know why the great venerable one is staring at the Tianji coffin so closely? Even if

It’s because despite repeated failures, the other party persists. Is this... too persistent?”

Xie Jiuyi responded: "I'm not too sure. The special nature of the Tianji Coffin is that it can understand the past and present, and even know everything in the world, and sometimes it can even predict the future."

"This is my most basic understanding of Tianji Coffin. I don't know much about a more in-depth understanding."

Xie Jiu paused and continued: "Perhaps some adults in the Qintian Division of Da Zhounan County will know that there are other special circumstances in the Tianji Coffin itself?"

When he said these words, his tone was a little uncertain.

After all, he is just a small banner official of Qintiansi.

It's amazing to know this.

For example, some deeper secrets would obviously not be told to such a lowly official like him.

Yun Jiuqing muttered: "According to the stories told by some storytellers, maybe there is some secret of immortality hidden in that coffin, or some secret that can make people become immortals?"

Xie Jiuyi shook his head and said: "If the Great Reverend is really a rural evil god, thinking about Shou Yuan may no longer be an obsession for him."

"As for being ranked in the Immortal Class..."

Xie Jiuyi said bitterly: "If Tianji Coffin really has such a secret, I'm afraid there is no need for the Great Master to take action."

Yun Jiuqing was stunned, and she asked with some confusion: "Why?"

Next to him, Monk Zhikong intervened and explained: "The doubts of being in the Immortal Class can not only attract a great venerable. Maybe... the first person to be tempted may be someone from Qin Tiansi."

Xie Jiuyi said helplessly: "Yes!"

Although he didn't particularly want to admit it,... this kind of thing could really happen.

The probability of happening is very high!

Several people were walking on the road.

While chatting.

In the last section of the road leading to the Grand Zhounan County, they finally encountered no strange and strange things. The group of people traveled non-stop on the last day.

Finally, late that night, we arrived outside the Grand Zhounan County Prefecture!

The Nanjun Prefecture is huge in the distance ahead.

Only less than a hundred steps!

"Finally back!" Yun Jiuqing was so moved that her eyes filled with tears. These days, her life has been tested back and forth at the gate of hell. She secretly swore that next time she goes out to wander alone, she will be a puppy.

!!

With the help of the late night moonlight, Monk Zhikong looked up at the towering city wall in front of him and exclaimed: "Amitabha... Even though the young monk lives in Nanjun Prefecture, every time he sees the city wall of the prefecture, he can't help but feel awe!"

"Even a cultivator who is very good at Qinggong wouldn't be able to use Qinggong to jump onto the city wall and break into the county mansion, right?"

When he said this, Monk Zhikong suddenly reacted.

Only then did he remember that there was Daochang Fan in front of him.

If it were Daochang Fan, he might not even need to use Qing Gong.

Just jump up and you can jump up.

Monk Zhikong had seen how terrifying Daozhang Fan's jumping ability was last night.

That simply doesn’t look like human jumping ability!

Fan Wu also looked up at the majestic city wall, which made him even use the word "majestic", which is enough to show how huge the city wall of Da Zhounan County is.

Fan Wu estimated...it must be ten feet high. Converted to the units of the previous life, it was more than thirty meters.

It is as tall as a ten-story building.

The so-called tall and majestic city walls in previous lives were actually only about ten meters high.

Of course, the height of ten feet is actually just that for Fan Wu now.

The guards in the southern county of Da Zhou were also very tight.

In this late night, there are teams of cavalry patrolling under the city wall with torches.

You can still vaguely see the huge bed crossbows on the top of the city wall, like giant beasts lying on their stomachs.

It gives people a great deterrent effect!

"Who is coming?!"

The appearance of Fan Wu and others seemed extremely suspicious in this late night, and a group of cavalry immediately rode over.

Each of them held a torch, and the flames illuminated the iron armor on their bodies with a cold light.

The leader of the cavalry team, although his tone was cold, was relatively polite.

He asked Fan Wu and others: "Why did you people visit the county government late at night? Why didn't you come to the county government during the day, but chose to come to the county government late at night when it was the most dangerous?"

Yun Jiuqing hurriedly explained: "We came all the way from Yinghe Prefecture, through Qiping County. There was not enough time during the day, so we traveled all night."

"As for why we chose it late at night? We are all monks and we are not afraid of ghosts!"

"Oh, right!"

Yun Jiuqing suddenly reacted. She pointed at Xie Jiuyi and said, "We have another Qintiansi here!"

The reason why she was so anxious to explain was not because she was afraid of these intimidating county cavalry, but because she was worried about any misunderstandings that might occur during the cultural process.

Then...if Daochang Fan takes action, hiss!!!

If all these iron cavalry were added together, I'm afraid they wouldn't be enough for Taoist Fan to kill him alone!

Well! She wants to nip the misunderstanding in the cradle!

"Yinghe Prefecture? Qiping County? Qintiansi?" The cavalry leader looked at everyone carefully. He saw the Qintiansi uniform on Xie Jiuyi.

At this time, Xie Jiuyi very wisely took out a token and said: "Xie Jiuyi, the small flag officer of Qintiansi, has a special item that needs to be transported back to the county."

The cavalry leader nodded, and then he turned his gaze to Fan Wu, because Fan Wu never looked at him, the cavalry leader, from the beginning to the end.

When the cavalry leader's eyes turned to Fan Wu, Fan Wu seemed to be feeling something and turned his head to meet the opponent's eyes.

That moment.

The cavalry leader felt that his breathing was stagnant for a moment!

At that moment, it seemed that what he saw was not a person, but a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!

That kind of frightening fear goes straight to the bone!

Invade the soul!

By some strange mistake, the cavalry leader hurriedly shouted in the direction of the city gate: "Let it go! Let it go!!"

He did not dare to look at Fan Wu again.

It was not until Fan Wu and others walked into the county mansion through the city gate that their figures gradually disappeared from sight.

The cavalry leader was relieved.

The whole person felt relieved!

"Boss, what happened to you just now?" A cavalryman asked curiously: "Don't you need to continue to check them? I always think these people are strange. Even ascetics don't dare to walk outside in the middle of the night.

Let’s go?”

"And if there are any special items being transported, why is there only one Qintiansi? If it is something valuable, shouldn't there be several more Qintiansi to escort it?"

The cavalry leader took a deep breath and said: "Because I just felt that if we don't let them go quickly... we people will die without a burial place!"

Amid the stunned expressions of his subordinates, he touched the sweat on his palms.

He explained in a low voice: "That big man didn't look like a human being at all. When I looked at him just now, it was as if I had returned to the battlefield."

"This man is very terrifying. Perhaps all the night patrol cavalry combined are no match for him alone."

"Ah?" His subordinates said in shock: "Tonight, there are ten cavalry teams patrolling, with more than 20 people in each team. In total, there are more than 200 people!"

The cavalry leader said: "Perhaps, in the eyes of that man, more than two hundred people are no different from two babies. I crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, how can I still lie to you?"

"This is all my experience! It's all the experience I gained in exchange for my life!!"

"..."



After entering the county government office.

After Xie Jiuyi said goodbye to Fan Wu and others, he moved the Tianji coffin non-stop in the direction of the county Qintiansi headquarters... He no longer wanted to encounter any more accidents.

Even if the Tianji Coffin will continue to attract some trouble, as long as the Tianji Coffin is not in his hands, it will not be his trouble.

That is the other adults of Qintiansi...

Need to get rid of the headache.

"It's late at night now, and I guess no inns will be open for business... Hanling Temple is quite close to the city gate of Nanjun County. Why don't you, Taoist Fan and Donor Yun, go to Hanling Temple and rest for the night?"

Monk Zhikong extended the invitation.

Yun Jiuqing thought for a while, nodded and said: "It is indeed a bit too late now. My home is still quite far away from here. If I walk there, it will probably take two or three hours."

Fan Wu said: "Yes."

So, two people and one cow, led by monk Zhikong, came to Hanling Temple in Nanjun Prefecture.

This is a very solemn looking temple.

The temple occupies a large area.

Even before you go inside, you can vaguely smell the smell of burning incense. You know, it is late at night, which is enough to show how strong the incense in Hanling Temple is.

The entrance gate of Hanling Temple was also guarded by a monk, but the monk guarding the gate did not stop Fan Wu and others.

Just like decoration.

"Eh?" After entering Hanling Temple, they met a bald monk. He was stunned for a moment when he saw Fan Wu and others.

Especially when he saw Monk Zhikong, his face was full of surprise: "Junior Brother Zhikong?!"

Monk Zhikong put his hands together and responded: "Amitabha, Zhikong has met senior brother Zhishan."

Monk Zhikong explained: "The young monk met these two donors when he returned from his travels. This is Taoist Fan from Qilong Temple, and this is the donor Yun. Now, it is late at night, and the young monk wants them to stay temporarily.

A guest room in the temple.”

When his senior brother Zhishan heard this, he had a look of enlightenment on his face: "So that's it. Poor monk Zhishan has met two donors. And... there is also this cow donor."

The senior brother, Monk Zhikong, was very polite. Even Old Qingniu greeted him politely.

Just listen to Zhishan's reminder: "You can arrange several donors to the guest rooms on the east side. There happen to be two empty rooms there, but... there is a pilgrim with a very weird temper living there."

"That pilgrim... I don't know what to say. In short, he has a very bad temper, and he is also a monk. But he is not a heretic, and I don't know his identity."

"It's just that the abbots all respect him very much. He must be some big shot!"

At this point, Zhishan continued: "If that weird-tempered pilgrim makes a few donors angry, please don't be too angry, because... because of the people who are angry with him..."

Zhishan secretly swallowed his saliva and lowered his voice: "Out of the ten people, nine are still lying on the bed recovering from their injuries."

Yun Jiuqing asked in surprise: "Is there another one?"

Zhishan replied: "The other one is himself... He will get angry at himself, and then he will go crazy and demolish a house. In short, it is very weird."

Monk Zhikong was shocked and said: "Brother Zhishan, why did the abbot keep such a pilgrim? Even if his identity is not simple, he has hurt people!"

Zhishan replied: "He will pay for the money. Those who were hurt by him, he will pay 500 taels of silver to each person. Then, those who were hurt by him will no longer pursue the case. He even wants to let him

If you hit more times, you can compensate more."

After a pause, he continued: "The pilgrim who built the house where the temple was demolished paid 5,000 taels of silver as compensation."

Monk Zhikong was stunned when he heard this.

How else could it be like this?!

In total, wouldn't it mean that nearly tens of thousands of taels of silver were spent?

hiss!!

Even if Monk Zhikong is not obsessed with money and does not pursue it, he still knows very well how much money it is.

The incense money received by Hanling Temple in one month.

That’s all, right?

This was only when there were many pilgrims, so there was so much money for incense. Normally, it might only be a little more than half of this amount?

"Daozhang Fan, what do you think..." Monk Zhikong asked Fan Wu cautiously. He was worried that the abnormal pilgrim would annoy Daozhang Fan.

He is not worried about Taoist Fan's safety, he is worried about that pilgrim's safety!

After all, beating people to death in a temple is not a good idea, right?

perhaps?

"It doesn't matter, he's just a lunatic." Fan Wu grinned and said with a smile, "You might not run into him in the middle of the night."

"Amitabha, that's right..." Monk Zhikong thought about it carefully and felt that it was the same. Even pilgrims who are mentally abnormal have to rest in this late night, right?

What's more, Daozhang Fan and the others are only resting here for one night.

should……

perhaps……

Not a big problem?!



Several people arrived at the east guest room of Hanling Temple. Fan Wu's and Yun Jiuqing's guest rooms were separated by about twenty or thirty steps, not right next to each other.

The guest room is not big, with only a bed, a table, a chair, and an incense burner for soothing the mind.

Fan Wu left Lao Qingniu outside the guest room.

Old Qingniu was resting beside the door, while he stayed in the guest room.

in a blink……

Just an hour passed.

Fan Wu, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed to rest, suddenly noticed something strange happening outside. He opened his eyes, frowned, and slowly got up from the bed.

After opening the door.

Fan Wu saw a figure hanging down and floating under the canopy of a Bodhi tree not far away from the guest room. There was a noose around the person's neck, indicating that he was hanging himself!

However.

Seeing this scene, Fan Wu did not go to save anyone, because the man hanging on the tree, whether his heartbeat, breathing, or complexion, were extremely normal and healthy.

Even though the hanging rope tightly bound the opponent's neck, the opponent still had no difficulty breathing.

and.

Fan Wu can see his attribute information.

[Old monk who has gone crazy]——This is the nickname of the opponent, and it is still the consistent style of the point-adding system.

77 points - This is the opponent's [Strength] attribute.

This person’s [fate] attribute...

Also in four digits.

A very powerful ascetic - this was Fan Wu's first impression of this person. The second impression was naturally: this guy's brain is probably not normal.

How can any normal person hang himself for fun under a Bodhi tree? If an ordinary person saw it, in the middle of the night, he would be frightened and go crazy.

Could this guy be what that senior fellow monk Zhikong said...not bringing normal pilgrims?

Good guy!

Fan Wu thought he would not meet him. After all, there was not much time left before daylight.

In the end, we bumped into each other.

never mind.

If they bumped into each other, they just bumped into each other. Anyway, no matter how the other party hung himself, he would be fine. Fan Wu didn't bother to care at all.

Just when he was about to turn around and go back, he heard the sound of the rope breaking suddenly.

Snap!

Then there was the sound of a human body falling to the ground.

"Oh! No clue! No clue!"

The man squatted on the cold ground and muttered: "How can you have no clue? It shouldn't... no matter what, it shouldn't be. What is the reason for this?!"

Later.

He turned his head sharply.

He looked at Fan Wu.

"Fellow Taoist, do you know why we need to practice Taoism and why we need to believe in gods and Buddhas all over the sky in order to have the power to kill some demons and monsters?"

"Is there any other way for us ascetics to go?" He stood up suddenly, murmuring questions to himself, and walked towards Fan Wu step by step.

It was obviously just a few simple steps, but the distance between him and Fan Wu quickly shortened.

Until Fan Wu was two steps away.

He asked with excitement on his face: "I have never seen you, fellow Taoist, in Hanling Temple, which means you are a new fellow Taoist! The fellow Taoists I met before were not very good, and none of them could solve the problem.

My confusion.”

"If this fellow Taoist can solve my confusion, I can give you a lot of silver! Is one hundred thousand taels enough? Is one million taels enough? Ten million... Well, I don't seem to have that much."

"I don't know." Fan Wu replied casually.

"Don't know? No! You must know!" The man continued with a serious expression: "You have such a heavy evil spirit, I can see that you are extraordinary!"

"Really want to know?" Fan Wu suddenly became very interested.

"Think! Think!" The man nodded hurriedly.

"As a monk, besides believing in gods and Buddhas all over the sky, there are other ways to go." Fan Wu smiled brightly on his face: "That is to train your muscles day by day and beat your bones every moment.

, sharpen your fist day and night!"

"That way, your purity will be very high! You can use your fists to slay demons without the need to believe in gods or Buddhas or use any magic! Even if you want to slay gods and buddhas, it's not impossible!"

The more this man listened, the bigger his eyes widened. He looked like Fan Wu, full of expectation from the beginning.

It has transformed into now, with eyes like looking at a madman.

"That's nonsense!!!" He looked at Fan Wu, blowing his beard and glaring in anger: "I think you are just trying to amuse me!"

"You madman really pisses me off!!"

“I’m so angry!!!”

He was so angry that his face turned a little abnormally red, and the anger on his face didn't seem to be fake.

Later.

He actually rolled up his sleeves, raised his foot and kicked Fan Wu. This kick was extremely powerful and heavy. If an ordinary person was hit by this kick, he would have to fly at least ten meters away.

No wonder the Zhishan monk said that the person who angered this guy is still lying on the bed recovering from his injuries.

However.

Fan Wu struck down with an even stronger and heavier sword, and swung it down at a faster speed.

Before the opponent's kick had touched Fan Wu, Fan Wu struck out with an extremely ferocious Hell's Death Knife, chopping directly above the man's head!

Bang!

The person's kick suddenly stopped.

A pair of wide-open eyes trembled crazily, and there was a sound of cracking bones in his head. His eyes rolled upwards, his body collapsed, and he lay down on his back.

"Um?"

Fan Wu suddenly bent down and picked up an object that the other party had dropped on the ground. His expression was slightly strange. It was a golden token with three big characters on it.

"Nan, County, King?!" Fan Wu read out the three big characters one by one.

He seemed to have knocked out a very important person.

Good guy!






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