A big, fat cat was walking quickly through the forest. He had this token on his waist and a short fork on the other side.
Suddenly, the cat stopped in the middle of the night.
In front of me, I saw a large group of chirping rats.
"Are you here too?"
"Zhizhi."
There are so many rats in a large, dark area, probably thousands of them. These are Meridian rats, the monitors and guardians of the Eight Hundred Temple Buddhist City at night.
"Boss, what's going on?" The midnight cat raised his head and looked at Baojiaxian standing on the eaves nearby: "Why are we all gathered together?"
"Zhizhizhi."
"There are uninvited guests coming to Buddha City, and there will probably be a big war," Baojiaxian said: "Call all the great immortals back, I need their power."
"What?!"
"All of them?" Midnight Cat exclaimed: "Is the enemy so strong that he wants to call everyone back?"
"Very strong."
Bao Jiaxian: "It's not in the same dimension as the garbage that usually makes trouble in the city."
Baojiaxian has already said this. You can imagine how strong the enemy we will face this time is.
"Then," the cat asked in the middle of the night, "grandparents, do you want to bark too?"
"The same goes for the five great immortals. Grandpa Liu, Grandma Fox and others have all been notified," Baojiaxian said: "Without them, I may not be the enemy's opponent."
"Besides, you must make it clear to them," Bao Jiaxian said, "If you feel you can't beat them or your life is in danger, you can evacuate at any time."
"Evacuate?!"
The midnight cat shouted: "Are you kidding? How could we abandon you?!"
As soon as the words fell, even the countless Meridian Rats began to make a noise.
Obviously, they will not abandon their master.
"This is an order..."
"Forehead..."
In the middle of the night, the cat tightened his grip on the short fork. Faced with the master's order, he could not disobey: "I understand."
Baojiaxian smoked a cigarette and said nonchalantly: "Okay, let's go. Ziwu Shu will inform me. Cat, you will help me explain the reason to the immortals who came here."
"yes!"
"Zhizhizhi."
For a moment, the large black area of Ziwu Rat faded away like a tide, and in an instant, it disappeared without a trace. At midnight, the cat turned around, took a deep look at Baojiaxian, and also escaped into the shadow.
, no trace.
"Hopefully, there won't be any big problems."
Thinking of this, Bao Jiaxian suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and then he covered his mouth and coughed a few times. He ignored the blood in his palms and said with emotion: "Can't we avoid the end of Ge Jiu Bing? Mom..."
"Huha!"
The Painful Ghost Rabbit raised his head and wiped his sweat happily: "It feels so good! It feels so good! How many years has it been since I had such a good fight?!"
"Owner!"
As the Painful Ghost Rabbit left, Concubine Zhe Feng He also retreated.
Looking at the middle-aged man again, his legs are simply too ugly to look at. As for the charming woman on the side, her face has already turned pale with fright.
"Okay, okay, there's nothing to see."
"Everyone is leaving."
"You brat, what are you looking at? Let's go, let's go!"
...
Ge Jiu Bing is a kind of ferocious but extremely responsible mountain and sea officer. When Qin Wuya covered the sky with one hand, he set up [Zhizhi] to dominate the entire mountain and sea world with ten fingers, and among them was Ge Jiu Bing.
"Now I know why the rules here are so good." Qin Xuan said.
"But wouldn't this be too cruel?" Shu Xiaomeng couldn't accept that she was beaten like this just for throwing away garbage: "But that person is indeed the smelliest."
What does it mean that when a street sweeper sees garbage, he will run over to sweep it.
Being a cleaner is just a job. Maybe you don't have a high degree of education, but what about your personality?
It is their job to sweep the streets, but this does not mean that you can litter everywhere. Cleaning is the follow-up, the first thing to do, but it is everyone's own quality and morality.
"Don't worry, the Painful Ghost Rabbit just smashed his leg. Although it hurts a lot, it's actually just a minor injury. She didn't use magic at all," Yunying's wife said, "And the Painful Ghost Rabbit will also bring it to him later."
All medical expenses for him to be treated will be reimbursed by the reform soldiers in this city."
Although I hit you, if you want to pay compensation, you can come to me.
Of course, if I still do this next time I see you, I will hit you again, and harder than this time!
Looking over there, I saw the Painful Ghost Rabbit with a smile on her face, but the middle-aged man was dragging behind her.
That’s right!
Drag!
She wanted to drag this middle-aged man with two broken legs all the way to the fine point. As for what kind of punishment he would have to endure in the process, Qin Xuan couldn't imagine it.
So don’t think that it’s a good thing to be able to compensate for being beaten by a revolutionary soldier.
If I really gave you a choice between paying a small amount of medical expenses or being tortured alive for a long time, I think if you have a normal mind, you will never blackmail former soldiers.
"Tsk tsk."
These are local residents who have seen the fate of middle-aged people, so they are not surprised.
"Hiss~~~"
These are tourists from other worlds. They have never seen such a cruel thing, parading it in public!
However, it must be said that this kind of behavior is very deterrent.
"Stop, stop!"
Suddenly, the charming woman mustered up her courage and said to the Painful Ghost Rabbit and Zhefeng Hefei: "Do you know who we are?!"
"Who?"
The Painful Ghost Rabbit turned his head: "Don't make a mistake, little girl!"
"Um?"
"This is the Buddhist city of the Eight Hundred Temples," the pained ghost rabbit said with blood in his eyes, "In our home, the only one who can say hello is the master's family!!!"
At this moment, all the local residents of the Eight Hundred Temple Buddha City raised their heads proudly.
This is Buddha City, their home.
Outsiders are causing trouble and destroying here, but you must know that they are the masters of this home!
They have the right to say "no" to those rude guests!
Looking at them and looking at the order of the Eight Hundred Temples and Buddhist City, every tourist can feel the atmosphere of this place. It is also at this time that they truly realize their identity.
It turns out that they are not the owners of this city, but guests...
"If you do this," Qin Xuan said, "Aren't you afraid that Qin Tian Jian will cause trouble?"
After all, this is considered using power for personal gain.
"Qin Tianjian? The Demon Painting Master's government, right?" Yunying's wife said disdainfully: "What's the use of them? They have never given us any benefits. Instead, they act like leaders."
"Little brother, do you know what this place used to look like?"
Shi Qingmeng also said before that when she came here before, the Buddhist city was not like this. As for the reason for the change, Qin Xuan felt that it was probably because of the reform soldier known as the 'Baojiaxian'.