Chapter five hundred and thirty seventh still domineering
Xiang Que looked at Qi Changqing for a long time with an extremely confused look, and then said slowly: "You came all the way to carry this thing? Senior brother, I'm convinced."
Qi Changqing snorted and said, "If it weren't for you little bastards, what would I do?"
"Oh, what is the responsibility of parents? Take good care of the next generation. We can't pull out the growth, but we have to add some fertilizer and water, right? Otherwise, look at how much these children have grown." Father Wang leaned on
The wall said earnestly: "Okay, it's almost time. Let's go. We have some business to do when we go in."
Qi Changqing put his hands behind his back, pouted at the coffin and said: "Carry it in." Although Xiang Que and Cao Shanjun didn't know what Qi Changqing was doing carrying the coffin all the way to the Loulan Underground Palace, they could somewhat imagine that it must be the heaven-defying man in the Gendi Palace.
It’s related to the formation of changing fate, why do you think so?
It's not because the coffin was carried over, but because Xiang Que knows that there are at least three people in the world who really know how to change one's fate against the will of heaven. They are senior brother, old Taoist and uncle Yu Qiuyang.
Come, unless he can also enter Tongyin.
Xiang Que and Cao Shanjun put their hands on the coffin and were about to lift it up. Then the senior brother and Wang Xuanzhen's father frowned at the same time and looked at the place where they had just come up.
"Is there anyone else coming?"
"There are many people who know the news, so it wouldn't be surprising if someone else comes."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a group of people wearing white gowns at the end of the corridor. The one walking in the front had a stick of Buddha dust stuck behind his back and a long white beard floating on his chest. Teng, a young man from the Kunlun sect who had been standing next to the group since they appeared.
He stood up from the ground in an instant and shouted in surprise to the person walking in front: "Third Uncle, why are you here?"
Qi Changqing turned to Father Wang and said: "Kunlun sect"
"A bunch of savage old-timers, pretending to be a show-off," Wang Daddy said nonchalantly as he rushed towards Que and shouted, "What are you looking at? Get out of here."
"Hey, that's great." Xiang Que nodded and lifted the coffin. Cao Shanjun said, "Look, it's not easy to do the supporting work."
Xiang Que let out a laugh and said with a smile: "If we don't have some ups and downs, how can we show the importance of Wang Daddy and my senior brother? People must always have a sense of existence."
The two of them had just taken steps carrying the coffin, when suddenly a two-foot long sword flew out from behind the group of people, and then thrust straight into the front of them. The sword was more than half of the ground, and the remaining
The half-long sword underneath was still shaking.
From the opposite side to here, the distance is at least twenty meters. A long sword flew out of thin air and penetrated into the ground so deeply that ordinary people cannot do it even with this strength.
If this sword comes towards someone, it can easily penetrate the person and then pin them to the wall.
The eldest brother and the king's father did not move, watching the group of people approaching coldly.
Xiang Que hesitated for a moment, then carried the coffin and continued walking in. He was not afraid of the group of people opposite him but of Qi Changqing beating him. I'm not lying at all. It was really a beating. When he first learned Taoism from Xiang Que in Gujing Temple, what if
When Qi Changqing got offended, he casually tore off a branch from the old locust tree in the yard and slapped him across his head and face.
In those years, the old Taoist always lamented: "The days in summer are so difficult. There is no place to enjoy the shade. Look, this old locust tree has been pulled by people. It's like a fucking monk's head, and it's all bald."
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"Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap." From the back of the group, someone strode over. What was different from these people was that this person was not wearing a white gown but actually a very decent suit.
A pure black suit, well cut, a white shirt with four very delicate slits nailed on the cuffs, and a tie around his neck. The pair of leather shoes he wore were spotless and not stained with any dust as he walked along.
In the underground palace, there are actually people wearing all kinds of clothes, but this person looks extremely weird. He should not appear here. At this time, it is most suitable for him to sit in the office of the office building.
"Senior Brother Zhang...you're here too," the young man from the Kunlun Sect called out and then hid aside with his neck scrunched up. He didn't even dare to look at Senior Brother Zhang, as if he was very afraid of him.
Senior Brother Zhang snorted, put his hands in his pockets, walked up to Xiang Que and Cao Shanjun, and looked at the bronze coffin indifferently.
"When King Loulan was about to die, he spent most of his wealth and begged the tantric lama to arrange a feng shui formation for him to change his life. The wealth did not impress the great lama, but King Loulan took out a bronze coffin.
The lama was tempted, and King Loulan said that if he succeeded in changing his destiny against heaven, the ancient bronze coffin would be given to the Tantric Sect. After seeing the bronze coffin, the great lama immediately agreed to change his destiny for King Loulan...
"..." Senior Brother Zhang pointed to the coffin carried by Xiu Que and Cao Shanjun, and said, "Is this the picture? Haha, later, for some unknown reason, King Loulan failed to change his life. From about to die to immediate death, and then
What is puzzling is that the bronze coffin has also disappeared. Some people suspect that the great tantric lama at that time was stunned and the guard cheated King Loulan. Some also said that King Loulan’s numerology was too complex to be changed and was caused by sin.
There are too many, and Heaven will not allow it anyway. Anyway, two things are certain, King Loulan failed to change his life, and the coffin is gone."
"Senior Brother Zhang, Uncle Run and I have seen that coffin in a cave in the Qilian Mountains before. There was a zombie lying in it..."
"Shut your mouth." Senior Brother Zhang frowned and scolded the young man from the Kunlun Sect, then turned around and his tone suddenly became gentler: "It is said that the real key to changing one's fate against the will of nature lies in this look.
The coffin, and numerology will be deceived by the secrets of heaven, and if one of them is involved, the chance of changing one's destiny against the will of heaven will be very high, right?"
"What does it have to do with us?" Qi Changqing replied lightly, then kicked the stunned Xiang Que and said, "What are you looking at? Why don't you go in?"
"They can't go in." Senior Brother Zhang stood still.
"Haha..." Wang Daddy squinted his eyes and said: "Why, you can't do it just because you say it can't be done? What can Obama say? If it can't be done, then two parliaments will have to sit together and make a fuss.
It will take a while to decide, what? You are not darker than Obama, but why do you speak in a more aggressive tone than him?"
"It's not that we are too aggressive, it's that you Gujing Temple have always been so domineering." The third uncle, with a long beard floating on his chest, took the dust from his back and waved it twice before saying, "That bronze coffin is originally owned by no one."
Items, whoever gets them will naturally be considered theirs."
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