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Chapter 631 I just want to catch a dog
Hearing the word Shenwuwei, those people who were hiding in the dark and making fun immediately turned around and ran away, and they disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The three words Shenwuwei are enough to stop a child from crying in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Even the governor of a state can't help but feel his heart tremble when he hears the word Shenwuwei. He may not be able to sleep well for a few days.

Look at Jiang Zhen, the governor of Youzhou. When facing Luo Hu and others, he only dared to sit at the bottom to know how terrifying Shenwuwei was to these officials.

"Shenwuwei!"

Hearing the word Shenwuwei, all the monks surrounding Xu Tong immediately dispersed and stood neatly on both sides.

After all, they are just monks. Even if the great monk Yuanside is here, he has to avoid the edge for the time being when facing the Shenwuwei.

Xu Tong raised his head and saw that the person walking in front was his old acquaintance Wu Fan.

Seeing Wu Fan coming, Xu Tong was immediately happy, and waved to him with a smile.

But Wu Fan acted as if he hadn't seen it. He strode forward, his expressionless face making it difficult to see what he was thinking. Post, don't go out at will!"

"Yes, yes, it's time to go back."

Xu Tong nodded again and again, looking like a good baby, but when he changed his voice, he pointed to the side of Yuan with an aggrieved face: "But this bald man won't let me go back, and let me follow him to Xiangshan Temple to become a monk!"

Hearing this, Wu Fan squinted at the great monk on the source side.

Xu Tong's pointing made the monk Yuan's face change slightly, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.

"Amitabha, the prince has misunderstood. The poor monk just wants to invite the prince to go to Xiangshan Temple to discuss Buddhism. He has absolutely no intention of forcing the prince to become a monk!"

Wu Fan's strength is no more than that of a master, and he has not even entered the Tao. In front of the world's top masters like Yuan Fang, he is far inferior in terms of strength and status in the world.

However, Wu Fan's identity made Yuan Fang Dahe dare not look down on him in the slightest.

The three words Shenwuwei, looking at the world, even the old masters in Longhu Mountain can't neglect them in the slightest.

After all, they are the personal guards of saints, representing saints.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, it's easy to deal with. This person is Prince Gong's son, and he is waiting for an order in the imperial post. It is inconvenient to leave the imperial post for too long. I hope the master will forgive me. If you want to discuss Buddhism, you can ask the master to go to the imperial post to discuss it. Or report to the sage, let the sage decide."

As soon as Wu Fan said this, the faces of all the monks turned green.

This is clearly telling them that this person has a special status, so don't even think about becoming a monk, and it is impossible to go to Xiangshan Temple with you, so you can only go back to Huangyi.

As for whether this kid is willing to see you after returning, that is another matter.

"Ahem, master, I think we should meet again next time, everyone, let's make sure next time, definitely next time!"

Xu Tong borrowed the donkey from the slope, and bowed his hands to the monks on the side, and the monk on the Yuan side one by one.

After all, the things have already been obtained, so it is better to take the 36 plan.

Then Xu Tong looked at Gu Peiyuan, grinned, and took out a bottle in his hand.

This small jade bottle is the Baihua Yuxu Pill that Tu Feiyuan gave him before, and he took the medicine inside.

Is this bottle...

Xu Tong played with the bottle with his fingers: "Master Gu, thank you for the reminder!"

As he spoke, he threw the bottle in his hand at Gu Peiyuan.

As soon as Xu Tong said this, all the monks around looked at Tu Feiyuan with unfriendly eyes, especially the head monk Yuanside, with those deep eyes, he scanned Tu Feiyuan up and down with an unfriendly expression.

"Master, this kid will avenge his kindness!"

Naturally, Zhao Peng could see that Xu Tong was trying to bring trouble to the east, and immediately wanted to catch up with him with an angry face, so that he could speak clearly.

But Tu Feiyuan stopped him.

Quietly opened the jade bottle, the elixir inside had been put away by Xu Tong, but inside the bottle was a ball of golden incense merits, which was the reward Xu Tong promised to Tu Feiyuan before.

If it weren't for the merits of the incense, Tu Feiyuan agreed to help Xu Tongzhen get rid of the situation, I am afraid that Xu Tong would have been forcibly taken to Xiangshan Temple by now.

"Hey, don't pay attention to him, I'm dying, and I still care about this dirty water!"

Do Feiyuan raised his head after finishing speaking, and said nonchalantly: "After all, a poor man has a low life, so it may not be certain that he can be buried with him before he dies."

After finishing speaking, he put away the bottle, called Nie Haitang behind him and said, "Let's go, this ghost market is empty, I don't know how many empty shops there are, let's just go shopping and see if we can catch a leak."

Doiyuan's voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly. Although the great monk Yuanfang knew that this matter must have something to do with Doiyuan, he didn't want to pursue it any further.

After all, this guy doesn't live long, so he was so anxious, if this old guy just left a prophecy to the Buddhist sect before he died, no one would be able to stand it.

On the other side, Xu Tong jumped off the coffin after leaving the ghost market.

He motioned for Wu Fan to go first and wait for him in front.

Wu Fan didn't say anything, he just urged Xu Tong to hurry up and led the people forward.

When Shenwuwei's people were far away, Xu Tong turned around and walked to Tubo and Yashan, the two Yin God kings behind him, and presented two golden merits to them.

"Thank you two kings for your help!"

The two of them received the merit, and their faces gradually showed joy. Although the incense merit is not as good as the money, it is also a rare thing down here.

In the land of tens of thousands of trillions in the underworld, there are as many yin gods and ghosts in the book, but there are only a few who can eat incense.

It's just that Tu Bo didn't forget to remind Xu Tong: "We didn't come here for this purpose. We just heard that your master said that the matter of the Moduo Sect was left to you. I am here to remind you that this matter is very important and must not be delayed. If If this matter can be accomplished, Beiyin Luofeng Mountain Liugong owes you a favor!"

"Including King Jiu'e Minggui's matter is also written off!" Ya Shan added on the side.

"Oh, that's what it is!"

Xu Tong suddenly realized when he heard the words, no wonder.

With my God's Descend technique, the summoning of Yin gods is mostly random, and the amount of guiding money sprinkled is not much. How could I summon the two North Yin ghost kings, Yashan and Tubo, by such a coincidence.

It turned out that people came here for themselves.

"Motuo religion is irrelevant, but if the great sage of Motuo, Matuo Da, who is behind the leader of Motuo, is the key. If you can't cut the weeds and roots, you will only be in more trouble."

Xu Tong has always had the temperament of beating snakes and sticks, so he immediately leaned forward and said: "Well, this Mo Tuo da, sounds very powerful, in case I can't beat him, can you ask the two kings to come and help ??"

Even if these two yin gods are not their own bodies, but just a thought comes, they already have the strength to enter the Taoist realm.

If you can invite the main body, what kind of Mo Tuo Da, give him a Mo Da Da.

But to Xu Tong's disappointment, the two obviously didn't like Xu Tong's tricks.

"Beiyin will not intervene in matters of the Motuo Sect, nor will ghosts and gods of Netherland interfere, but if it is a matter of life and death, you just need to find a way to drive the Beiyin killing order into the evil god's lower abdomen three inches!"

Tu Bo's underlying meaning seems to be to remind him not to expect Seventh Master or Eighth Master to help you.

After Xu Tong expressed his understanding, Tubo and Yashan slightly bowed their hands to Xu Tong, and then took a step back, the huge body gradually disappeared into the darkness, and only two paper figurines were left standing on the ground in a moment.

Before Xu Tong could make a move, the paper figurine burst into flames and turned into ashes in a moment. With the breeze blowing, there was no trace left behind.

"Hey, this job is not easy to do!"

Xu Tong sighed, walked to the coffin, and kicked on the coffin: "Come out, how long do you want to lie down!"

As soon as the voice fell, a seam opened in the coffin.

Gao Zhuo didn't come out, he just showed half of his head and grinned at Xu Tong: "I knew you, boss, would be the first to find me!"

"You already found me?"

Xu Tong was a little surprised.

"Yeah, you are sitting on the coffin, I found you when I got to the skyscraper, how about it, amazing!"

Gao Zhuo said triumphantly.

It turns out that Gao Zhuo shouted to kill Junichiro on the skyscraper before, just to take the opportunity to attract Xu Tong's attention.

Because there are many players coming to the scripted world this time, Gao Zhuo has a privilege to compensate, he can see the identity and original appearance of the player with the naked eye.

So when I saw Xu Tong sitting on the coffin, I recognized him immediately.

Otherwise, why would he shout like that when he was full, and was forced to stuff a stinky shroud into his mouth.

Now that I think about it, I feel disgusting. I don't know where that thing was wrapped in. It smells bad and dirty.

The corners of Xu Tong's mouth twitched a few times when he heard the words, thinking: "This idiot!!"

Then Xu Tong asked Gao Zhuo to put on the [Jack Mask] to pretend to be Junichiro, temporarily replacing his identity. As for Junichiro, he was thrown into the coffin.

With a big girl attached to this kid, I'm not afraid that he can use props to forcefully return.

Gao Zhuo carried the coffin behind his back, as for the five black mesons, they were put into the entrance of the hall by Xu Tong.

When the two returned to Huangyi, it was already dawn outside.

The scorching sun rose from the east and shone on this ancient city. There were already residents and people walking on the streets.

Coincidentally, when walking back to Huangyi, Xu Tong and Gao Zhuo saw the Drum Tower from a distance.

Compared with the gray and low houses on both sides of the street, the towering gate of the Drum Tower is still very conspicuous.

Luoyang is still the same Luoyang, but there are no traces of beef offal soup restaurants on the streets.

From time to time, there was a smell of mutton soup.

Thinking of the absurd things I had done tonight, the mass burial, the rescue of Xu Tianjun, the Zhang Zhai mansion, the ghost market, until I became a Buddha by chanting sutras, my good guy, this night was really lively.

The liveliness made a Taoist like Xu Tong feel a little tired, and wanted to go back and have a big meal, and then have a good sleep.

Thinking of this, he finally couldn't help complaining: "Actually... I just want to catch a dog."

(End of this chapter)