Chapter 977 My lord, please accept Liu Xuan's worship!
Run!
Day to night, night to day.
The sunshine is intoxicating. It is already late autumn and winter is about to enter, but inside this small building is full of spring, with delicious grass and abundant juice.
Bang bang bang!
Draw your big bow and shoot into the sky!
Each arrow was like a meteor piercing the sky, tearing the air apart and making a thunderous explosion, before being submerged in the water.
"What a divine bow!"
In front of the small building, Yang Fan stood tall with a smile on his face. He touched the big bow in his hand, and the word "Fanwei" was clearly visible on the bow.
Han Qianyun, who was dressed in a generous skirt, smiled slightly and looked at Yang Fan with a faint golden light in her eyes.
"Thanks to the Lord Buddha who obtained the big tendons of the Bodhisattva's spine, this divine bow was born. Otherwise, no matter how superb the skills of the slaves, it would be difficult to upgrade ordinary ordinary bows to the level of divine bows. Of course, at this time
At most it can only be regarded as a quasi-divine bow. If it can obtain a spinal keel from Bone Shura, then it will truly transform into a divine bow!"
"How easy is it to get the bone Shura's spine and keel?"
Yang Fan is already extremely satisfied with this big bow.
Not only because of its powerful power, but also because Han Qianyun carved the Taoist magic circle on its bow, giving it the characteristics of being as big and small as you wish.
"With Lord Buddha's luck, I might be able to pick it up someday!"
Han Qianyun covered her mouth and smiled, her face that was originally serious and serious was filled with tenderness, and it looked like she had the urge to commit a crime.
"Haha, you are right."
Yang Fan stretched out his hand and pinched her pretty face hard, then the big bow in his hand slowly shrank to only the size of a palm, and he took it into his arms.
Han Qianyun's cheeks were slightly red from being pinched, but she was not annoyed. Instead, she looked at Yang Fan with an extremely attached look, as if he was her life.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
"The secret method of Buddhism is indeed very overbearing!"
Yang Fan looked at Han Qianyun and sighed secretly in his heart.
Of course, he was just getting an advantage and being nice.
Without the full strength of the original monk, Yang Fan would not have been able to control Han Qianyun, a Taoist master, with his own strength alone. It would be good if he did not get killed by the backlash.
Do what you do with your strength.
With his current strength, it is estimated that it would be difficult for him to meet anyone in the same realm.
After all, this secret method of planting lotus in the heart of the Tao is really overbearing. It can distort people's minds and make them surrender wholeheartedly to another person. They have already completely fallen into the devil's way.
Without advanced cultivation, it is difficult to perform it. Even if it can be performed, once the opponent's spirit resists strongly, there is a high probability of failure.
Unless the gap between the two realms is too large.
In the blink of an eye, another two days passed like this. Yang Fan no longer covered his true body, and was tinkling all day long. Moreover, with Han Qianyun, a female Bodhisattva, serving beside him, his life was quite comfortable.
Li Liyuan is on the grass, racing against gods every day.
"The ancients did not deceive me. Wenwen Township is the Tomb of Heroes! However, I am still far from the time to relax!"
Yang Fan sighed lightly, finally changed his clothes again, put on Dongchang's standard robe, slung the heavy long knife around his waist, and his eyes became sharp again.
"My slave, you send me your best wishes to Lord Buddha!"
Yang Fan took a deep look at Han Qianyun and said, "Remember my arrangement."
"Lord Buddha, please rest assured. I will recruit people outside and purchase property. As for the distilled spirits you mentioned, I will arrange for people to try brewing them."
Han Qianyun said, "In addition, the news you asked your slaves to spread has already spread outside, and many people are already following suit."
"good."
Yang Fan nodded, jumped out from the wall, and disappeared from Han Qianyun's sight.
Han Qianyun watched Yang Fan leave.
The golden light in his eyes slowly disappeared and became clear again.
But if you look closely at her spirit, you will find that those golden lotuses have completely integrated into the Tao tree. You are in me, and I am in you.
"Everything is for the Lord Buddha!"
Han Qianyun had a pious expression on her face. She wanted to devote herself to being a thief and paralyze Yang Fan, but in the end, she paralyzed herself.
Fate is so unsatisfactory!
She finally embarked on the Buddhist path of Bodhisattva.
And here.
Yang Fan left the courtyard.
As I walked through the long street, I heard children singing songs on the roadside.
"The destiny of Yan Tian is to hope for eternal life. Practice Taoism and practice magical powers. One day, I will ascend the throne and be called the emperor, and I will be the emperor for the rest of my life!"
The parents of the children next to them turned green and quickly stopped. At the same time, they looked around in fear and covered the children's mouths.
This kind of thing happens in many places.
The song can almost be heard in the streets and alleys, and it is almost reaching the point where no one knows it or knows it.
"Zhu Zhaoyan, let's see how you respond this time."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Fan's mouth.
This was naturally what he arranged for Han Qianyun to be spread secretly, and the effect seemed quite good.
Soon, he rushed back to Dongchang Yamen. As soon as he came back, he found that the atmosphere here was not right. There seemed to be a feeling that a war was about to begin.
Sure enough, he came back at the right time. Tao Ying had already identified the Five Poison Cult as the real culprit in the massacre case, and traces of worshiping the Five Poisons were also found on the dead people!
Moreover, the location of their main altar in the divine capital has been found out, and it is surprisingly located in Prince Zheng's palace.
"Be careful of the Seventh Prince, he should be the Five Treasures Dharma King! If he reveals his true form, the two ministers must suppress him quickly. If he does not reveal himself, then we must not take action against him."
He secretly ordered two Bone Shura-level Dongchang worshipers to be transferred. This time they would join the others in taking action to wipe out everyone in the Five Poison God Sect's stronghold.
"We can spare it."
The two Dongchang priests looked at each other and smiled.
As for Yang Fan, the stalls directly under Tao Ying, Tao Ying arranged them outside due to strength issues. The real ones who take action will be the major deacons originally affiliated with Zheng Weinian!
"Bring Qipidu elixir and get ready to go!"
Tao Ying waved his hand, and everyone responded in unison.
After a while, everyone in Dongchang had surrounded Prince Zheng's Mansion, and the water surrounding it was tight.
The war was about to begin, and a chilling atmosphere enveloped the entire palace. The surrounding streets were instantly empty. Even the surrounding high-profile households closed their courtyard doors tightly and did not dare to say a word.
Tread.
"It must be more effective to use the fall of a prince to announce the arrival of the imperial edict!"
Tao Ying walked to the door of the mansion, looked up at the plaque of Prince Zheng's mansion, and walked forward expressionlessly. At the same time, people behind him rushed into the mansion like a tide.
"Stop, who are you!"
The guards of Prince Zheng's Mansion were about to question loudly, but they noticed the robes of everyone in the East Factory, and their faces suddenly changed. They dared to stop them, and they obediently shrank to the corner and pretended to be grandsons.
"How brave! Are you rebelling? You dare to break into my palace without permission!"
An angry shout sounded from inside the palace.
Zhu Zhaoyan was wearing a python robe and a crown symbolizing his royal status. He walked out surrounded by a group of guards and glared at everyone in Dongchang.
The songs that went viral in the past two days already made him uneasy, but he didn't expect that Dongchang would be even more ruthless, surrounding his palace and even breaking in openly!
"Your Highness Prince Zheng, please calm down. We are here for the Five Poison Cult, the culprit of the massacre! If we have disturbed His Highness, please forgive me."
Tao Ying said calmly.
"Calm down?"
Zhu Zhaoyan was so angry that he laughed and said with an indifferent expression, "What if I refuse to calm down?"
"Then I can only ask Your Highness to endure it."
Unexpectedly, Tao Ying changed the topic and bluntly pushed back Zhu Zhaoyan's words. With a wave of his hand, he ordered, "Belong to Dongchang, start taking action! Anyone who dares to resist will be shot to death!"