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673. Chapter 673: If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell

Tang Yan closes her eyes every day, as if she has entered an unknown dark world, with no sound, no light, nothing, just all kinds of silence. It seems that this is an empty world, even if she shouts hysterically, in response to her

Still silence.

When she opened her eyes, she could feel the black lotus platform slowly rotating, emitting black light. Tang Yan could clearly feel that the light was nourishing her body and repairing her wounds, and in the past month

, and it all depends on it.

"What on earth is this?" Tang Yan has never understood, but she knows that this thing is good for her, so she has always chosen to keep it a secret. Since learning the news of Chen Xiao's death, Tang Yan has become even more depressed and weak. Her whole person

Not only has she lost a lot of weight, she is still in extremely poor spirits, which makes everyone in the Demon Sect worried. However, fortunately, her body is gradually recovering.

Gong Haiyue watched Tang Yan's injuries gradually improve over the past month, and she felt relieved a lot. At least such a good seedling as the Demon Sect has not been lost. Gong Haiyue came in with a bowl of lotus seed soup and said with a smile: "Yan'er, you are feeling better.

?”

"Much better!" Tang Yan nodded. Gong Haiyue helped her up and fed her some food. Tang Yan couldn't help but ask: "Master, is Chen Xiao really dead?"

"Why are you here again?" Gong Haiyue said with a straight face: "Chen Xiao has caused me so much trouble. He deserves to die, but he deserves to die. He killed a fourth-level Wudang master and injured him.

I got Wudang’s Beidou, haha, this guy really surprised me!”

Tang Yan remained silent, but her heart was turned upside down. She also learned that Chen Xiao's death was not directly related to Gong Haiyue, but that the big gangs who claimed to be righteous had been chasing Chen Xiao and putting him at risk.

The place of death. Tang Yan secretly made up her mind. When she recovers from her injuries, she must avenge Chen Xiao. Shaolin, Wudang, Emei... no one can escape!

After eating a bowl of lotus seed soup, Gong Haiyue asked Tang Yan to have a good rest, and she walked out with the bowl. Outside the door, Yang Hongru hurriedly walked in. Gong Haiyue asked doubtfully: "What happened? Are you so anxious?"

"Master, something serious has happened!" Yang Hongru said hurriedly.

"What's wrong?" Gong Haiyue was stunned.

"The abbot of Shaolin is here, saying he is looking for his beloved disciple!" Yang Hongru said nervously: "What do you think we should do?"

"Looking for his apprentice?" Gong Haiyue looked at Yang Hongru in astonishment and said, "Let him do it. Huh, I think this old bald donkey is tired of living!"

"Well!" Yang Hongru turned around and went out. After a while, the old monk Shi Yongxin walked in. He was wearing a red cassock and brought two disciples with him. He had a fat head, fat ears, and a swollen belly. He looked like a fat man.

, however the walking speed is faster than

The two disciples were much faster. From the gate of the town to the main hall, a distance of several hundred meters, the monk arrived in the blink of an eye. Looking at Gong Haiyue's graceful figure, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, his eyes glowing green.

, said: "Master Gong, I'm sorry!"

"Do you, monk, have anything to say?" Gong Haiyue snorted.

"Hey, aren't I just looking for my disciple?" The old monk smiled awkwardly, his eyes always staring at Gong Haiyue's numb legs. But he muttered in his heart, how straight, I didn't expect this woman to be so cute.

She is more than ten years old, but she still maintains such a perfect figure. I have to find a way to push her away.

"Why did your apprentice come to me?" Gong Haiyue snorted coldly.

"Why not?" The old monk was anxious, and he hurriedly said: "My Shaolin disciples saw him last time, and he was mixed in the crowd. Could it be that he was framed by your magic sect? Although there are some conflicts between our two sects,

But you won’t attack my disciple, right?”

"Nonsense!" Gong Haiyue was immediately furious. She gritted her teeth and said, "How could we attack you in Shaolin?"

"Hey, don't talk about this!" The old monk chuckled and said: "Shaolin and the Demon Sect have been incompatible since ancient times. We are very different from each other, but the contradiction has always been deep. Who knows whether you will secretly do something!"

"Huh, old bald donkey, if you want to say it, just say it!" Gong Haiyue snorted coldly: "So what if I killed your disciple?"

"I've known it for a long time!" The old monk sneered: "My disciple and Chen Xiao are good brothers. Since you can kill Chen Xiao, you will definitely kill my disciple. You are such a witch. I didn't expect you to have such a heart.

You are so vicious. If I don’t kill you today, how will I, Shaolin, gain a foothold in the world in the future?”

"Stinky monk, come if you can!" Gong Haiyue was also angry. Someone came to her door early in the morning to make trouble. In the past month, she had been anxious about Tang Yan's condition. Now that Tang Yan has improved slightly, her anxious heart is finally over.

After letting go, she met the old monk who came to make trouble. How could she not be angry?

"First commandment, second commandment, wait for me!" the old monk shouted, and two disciples ran over panting, carrying a heavy tin staff on their shoulders. Poppy used to help carry this thing, but now Poppy is not here.

With the staff around him, he could only ask two disciples to help carry it. However, the tin staff was too heavy, and one person simply could not bear it.

The old monk held the tin staff as easily as Sun Wukong carried the golden cudgel weighing one hundred and eight thousand kilograms. Gong Haiyue was not polite and directly waved his hand and carried a sharp sword. Just when the two were about to fight, one

A voice came: "Yongxin, stop!"

The old monk was stunned and immediately stopped, looking not far away.

After a while, Chang Tian's figure came from the direction of the door. Gong Haiyue was overjoyed and said in surprise: "Chang Tian, ​​you are here!"

Behind Chang Tian, ​​there were two people, a man and a woman. One was Ming Xue, who was wearing a flowing white skirt, and the other was a poppy, who was wearing a flowing gray monk's robe. The old monk was stunned, looked at the poppy, and said: "Xiao Ai

, are you not dead?"

"Fuck, why the hell do you curse people to death whenever you see them?" Upon hearing this, Poppy's face suddenly changed and she said, "You old monk, why are you so vicious?"

"Hey!" Not only was the old monk not angry, but he showed a happy smile and said: "Let's go back to the master's gate with me. Grandma, I'm not used to being without someone like you!"

"Hmph, have you been caught stealing?" Poppy sneered.

"Isn't that right!" The old monk muttered in Poppy's ear: "Fuck, last time I had sex with a young woman, she was so paralyzed that her husband actually sent a private detective to follow her, and he finally caught her and raped her in bed. Fortunately, she was caught and raped in bed.

I am smart, otherwise I will be beaten severely!"

"What did you say?" Poppy asked curiously.

"Fuck, I just said he was purifying his wife!" The old monk meditated, recited "Oh Amitabha", and then continued: "I told him with full understanding that I was purifying his wife's body.

All the energy is transferred to me. Buddhists do not seek fame and benefits. Such things can only be accomplished by us monks. As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will?"

"Let me go, old monk, I am not by your side, but you are more able to talk, aren't you?" Poppy looked at him with a smile.

"Of course!" The old monk nodded, his face changed, and said: "Xiao Ai, since you didn't follow me, I haven't been able to eat well and sleep well. Why don't you go back with me? I just recently planned to

If you go traveling around the world, if you come with me, you might gain something good!"

"Go, you old monk always hides secrets from me. I have successfully been promoted to the second level now." The poppy grinned.

"So fast?" The old monk was stunned. He chuckled and said, "Second level is nothing. Just follow me and I will let you be promoted to second level later!"

"Fuck, really?" Poppy suddenly exclaimed. Ever since she was promoted from the first level to the second level, Poppy has deeply realized the gap in strength. If she had to use a concept to summarize it, maybe this is the best way.

, the first level of strength can lift a hundred kilograms

Stone, then the second-level strength can definitely lift a thousand-jin boulder. The difference is such a huge difference. So Poppy is very curious about how strong the third-level can be. Can it really lift a thousand-jin boulder? He is thirsty for strength, and his pursuit of strength is full of energy.

into his heart.

Maybe she was always chased by others in the past, but now she has found an opportunity and can finally fight back hard. Therefore, Poppy needs strength and needs to advance to the first level of strength, which is beyond the reach of many people.

Something. Because advancing from the fourth level to the first level requires opportunity, and opportunity is something that not everyone has.

"Of course it's true!" The old monk grinned and said, "What? Come with me!"

Poppy turned to look at Ming Xue and Chang Tian. Chang Tian nodded and said: "Go with him. Your internal power is Shaolin's Tuna Technique, so it is most suitable for him to teach you. As for Ming Xue, just stay here.

Stay with me, she is a disciple of the Duke, and the Duke and I are both Taoist people, so it is most suitable for her to follow me."

"Oh!" Poppy nodded and walked straight to the old monk. The old monk was overjoyed and couldn't help but give Poppy a hug. Poppy hurriedly ran away and said angrily: "Don't touch me, I haven't broken my sleeves."

I only like women!"

"Go on, I don't have one either!" the old monk scolded back, saying: "I only like young women, well, like that!"

While talking, the old monk secretly pointed at Gong Haiyue. Gong Haiyue obviously felt the old monk's malicious eyes. She glared at the old monk and cursed back: "Old monk, do you still want to beat me? Believe it or not, I will slap a bullet on your head."

A hole!"

"No... no fighting!" The old monk shook his head hurriedly and said: "Master Gong, everything is a misunderstanding. Hey, what a huge misunderstanding!"

With that said, the old monk immediately dragged the poppy and left the Demon Gate Town.

Gong Haiyue looked at Chang Tian lovingly with her eyes. It had been a long time since she had been reunited with Chang Tian, ​​and she was inevitably a little worried about it, and her whole body was itchy. Last time she and Chang Tian met nine times a night, she almost collapsed. This time

, Gong Haiyue decided to challenge the limit and come ten times a night. But without thinking, Chang Tian smiled and said: "Haiyue, I came here specially to meet you this time, and then tell you that I plan to take Ming Xue to find Chen Xiao's whereabouts.

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