Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 1780: Unknown
Xiaowen stood at the entrance of Qingfeng Temple. There was a rule in Qingfeng Temple that men were not allowed to enter, not even boys.

He and his mother-in-law had been to this place more than once, so they knew the rules. Instead of playing around as usual, they stood at the door obediently this time.

The Taoist priests in the temple are all very nice. Although he is naughty, he has faith in his heart and dare not cross the line.

Just then, a group of men came. They were wearing warm clothes and thick boots, which formed a sharp contrast with the thin clothes they were wearing. The leading man was wearing a fur coat, looking very wealthy.

Xiaowen, who was stiff with cold, saw the fur coat and seemed to feel the warmth coming towards her. She couldn't help but imagine that if her mother-in-law had such a fur coat to wear, she wouldn't have to suffer from the cold this winter.

But he also knew that such a fur coat would cost a lot of silver, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not own it.

Seeing this group of people approaching, Xiao Wen could not help but lower his head and dared not look at them any more. It was not because he felt inferior, but because he knew that he could not afford to offend this group of people, and a fear arose in his heart.

When they found out that this group was about to swagger into Qingfeng Temple, Xiao Wen suddenly rushed from the corner to the center of the gate of Qingfeng Temple, crossed his arms and stopped them, saying: "This is Qingfeng Temple, men are not allowed to come in!"

When the men saw that the person blocking the road was a child, they burst into laughter.

The leading man in fur clothes had a gloomy expression on his face. Seeing that his master was unhappy, a subordinate next to him shouted coldly, "Who are you, little brat, blocking our way?" He stepped forward and swept his arm, pushing Xiaowen aside.

Just as the man in fur clothes was about to enter the temple, Xiaowen quickly stood up and blocked the entrance of the temple.

The subordinate said angrily: "You kid, you are looking for death!"

The fur-clad man raised his hand to block his men, who immediately retreated behind him. The fur-clad man smiled at Xiao Wen and said, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Xiao Wen looked resolute: "I'm not afraid of you."

The fur man asked again: "Do you know who I am?"

"I do not know who you are."

"My name is Ma Wuyi."

Upon hearing this, Xiaowen's body began to tremble involuntarily, and fear appeared in his eyes.

Ma Wuyi has a nickname in Jiancheng called Ma Yidao, which means killing people with just one sword. He can kill men, women, old people and children. He is cold-blooded and ruthless with no bottom line.

Seeing this, Ma Wuyi smiled with satisfaction: "Are you still afraid of me now?"

Xiao Wen trembled even more violently, and said against his will: "I'm not afraid of you!"

All the men looked at the knife on their master's waist. Ma Wuyi did not draw his knife. After a cold look on his face, he smiled and said, "Break his two arms."

One of his men stepped forward and disassembled Xiaowen's two arms. Xiaowen immediately collapsed to the ground in pain, screaming in pain with a pale face.

The subordinate raised his foot and kicked the weak body aside. Ma Wuyi smiled and said, "Next time I will break both of your legs, and slowly you will become afraid of me."

After saying this, he strode into Qingfeng Temple. As soon as he entered, he saw a female Taoist appear and block his way. She was gesticulating with her hands and babbling something, but she was a mute.

Ma Wuyi smiled coldly: "A mute dares to block my way."

With a flash of the knife, the mute female Taoist's head was cut off and her body was dismembered.

When Xiaowen saw this scene, his eyes widened in shock and he forgot to scream in pain for a moment. He endured the severe pain in his arm, stood up, and ran away.

One of his men shouted loudly, "Listen up, all the beggars in Qingfeng Temple. From now on, this Qingfeng Temple belongs to the Ma family. You have half an hour to leave, otherwise I will kill you without mercy."

After shouting several times, only a blind woman came out. Where her eyes should have been were two scars. She opened her mouth and asked coldly, "Men are not allowed to enter Qingfeng Temple. Who are you?"

"I am Ma Wuyi, and I am here to take back Qingfeng Temple."

The blind female Taoist priest was surprised and pointed her finger in the direction of the gate: "Ma Wuyi, take your people away quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you at Qingfeng Temple."

The men burst into laughter: "How shameless! You are just a bunch of beggars. Do you really think you are respected Taoists?"

Ma Wuyi laughed and said, “Old Taoist nun, do you really think you are Huiqing? How dare you call me by my name?”

The blind girl said in a deep voice: "Ma Wuyi, didn't you learn a lesson from what happened ten years ago?"

Ten years ago? What happened ten years ago? All the men looked at Ma Wuyi, but saw that his expression was so cold and horrible that they all felt a chill down their spines.

Ma Wuyi suddenly burst into laughter: "Old Taoist nun, since you mentioned this, I will tell you straight out. The grudge from ten years ago will be settled on you today. Today I will wipe out all the people in Qingfeng Temple."

The blind girl shouted, "Ma Wuyi, are you not afraid of the master of Huiqing Temple?"

Ma Wuyi smiled and said, “What I couldn’t do in Qingfeng Temple ten years ago, I will do again today.”

The blind woman's expression changed: "You dare!"

Ma Wuyi waved his hand, but his men were confused and didn't know what their master wanted them to do.

Ma Wuyi grinned and said, "This Taoist nun is so treacherous!"

Under normal circumstances, people would rush to take advantage of such a good thing, but when faced with this old and ugly Taoist nun, no one came forward and it was really hard to eat.

One of his men suggested, "Sir, this nun is too old. Why don't you replace her with a younger one?"

Ma Wuyi raised his hand and slapped the subordinate, causing one side of his face to swell up, and shouted, “Now!”

Under pressure from Ma Wuyi's power, his men swarmed forward and pinned the blind girl to the ground, committing atrocities that aroused condemnation from both humans and gods.

"You beasts, you will die a miserable death!"

The blind girl struggled hard, but her hands and feet were pinned down and she couldn't break free.

Ma Wuyi smiled happily, came to the blind Taoist priestess, squatted down, and whispered: "I know Huiqing is dead, no one can save you, every woman in Qingfeng Temple can't escape, I will kill you one by one..."

At this time, a middle-aged woman carrying a dung bucket came back. She was disabled and had only one arm. When she saw the scene, she immediately threw away the dung bucket, picked up the pole with one arm and rushed up: "You bunch of beasts, stop it!"

Before the carrying pole was brought down, there was a flash of a knife, and the middle-aged female Taoist was split into two halves along with the carrying pole.

The blind girl heard the noise and cried loudly, while Ma Wuyi laughed wildly...

Xiao Wen ran with his arms hanging down, muttering to himself, "My mother-in-law will die. She will be killed by him. I must find someone to help me. I must find someone to help me..."

But he and his mother-in-law depend on each other for survival, and they are heartless and have no reason to do so. Who can he ask for help?
He ran to the streets near his home and then shouted: "Ma Yidao killed someone, Ma Yidao went into Qingfeng Temple and killed someone..."

When everyone heard the three words "Ma Yidao", they reacted immediately. Instead of picking up their weapons and rushing to help, they closed the door without exception, silently, and did not even dare to say a word of support.

Just when Xiaowen felt helpless and desperate, a warm smiling face emerged in his mind. His mother-in-law said that he was not a fool, but an amazing person...

The Lin family residence has undergone great changes over the past few days after being renovated by Abao and Xiaoyuer. The weeds in the yard have been cleared, the window frames have been replaced with new ones, and a lot of furniture has been purchased.

Xie Fu said with a smile: "Wouldn't it be too lonely for us to live in such a spacious house? Abao, why don't you bring your brothers and sisters to live here as well, so they don't have to be exposed to the wind and rain anymore."

Xiao Yuer knew what Xie Fu was planning and did not dare to disobey him. She glared at A Bao secretly, warning him not to talk nonsense.

A Bao said weakly: "I am unfamiliar with this Jiancheng. No matter how poor my hometown is, it is still my hometown after all."

Xie Fu smiled and said, “Who said that life is born? Isn’t Xiao Yu’er an acquaintance?”

Xiao Yuer couldn't help but said, "I'm not familiar with Abao at all."

Just then a child's voice was heard outside: "Big fool."

Xiao Yuer stood up suddenly, her breasts swaying, which made Abao stunned.

"You have no respect for your elders. I'm going to teach this little bastard a lesson right now."

The man walked out in a hurry, shaking his chest. Xie Fu sighed and followed him out.

The two men came to the front yard and saw the child crying with tears on his face, his arms hanging on his shoulders as if they were broken. They were all shocked and stood there in a daze.

The person who came was Xiao Wen. When he saw Xie Fu running over, he cried, "Big fool, help me..."

Because he couldn't swing his arms and was in a hurry, he fell down after running a few steps. Xie Fu was quick-witted and hugged Xiao Wen before he fell to the ground. The moment he hugged him, he immediately felt that his arms were broken. He felt cold in his heart. Who would do such a cruel thing to a child? He blurted out, "Who beat you like this!"

"Ma Wuyi, he brought people to break into Qingfeng Temple and killed people. If you don't help me, my mother-in-law will definitely be killed by them." Xiao Yuer's face changed when she heard Ma Wuyi. Ma Wuyi is the second son of the Ma family. Although Ma Wuyi usually smiles, he is ferocious and brutal, and his martial arts are extremely high. Ma Wuzhong, the illegitimate son of the Ma family, is just a tapeworm in front of Ma Wuyi.

Before Xie Fu could speak, Xiao Yuer blurted out, "Master, Ma Wuyi is the second son of the Ma family. He is much more powerful than Ma Wuzhong."

Xiao Wen could hear Xiao Yu'er's fear, and was afraid that they would be unwilling to help like the others. He tried to hold on to Xie Fu tightly, but his arms were powerless and he felt a piercing pain. He cried loudly, "Help me, please help me."

"Don't worry!" Xie Fu said as a red light emanated from his body and enveloped Xiaowen. At the same time, he stretched out his hand to reposition the broken arm of Xiaowen.

Xiao Yu'er stood there in a daze as if she had seen a miracle. But Abao, who was standing next to her, seemed unusually calm, with a hint of surprise hidden in his eyes.

Xiao Wen suddenly felt the pain in her body disappear, and was replaced by an unusually comfortable warmth that filled her whole body. Seeing the glow on Xie Fu's body, she was so surprised that she stopped crying and opened her mouth wide.

After several breaths, he finally responded: "Are you a deity?"

Xie Fu didn't know how to explain to the child, so he simply replied, "Yes." This would also give Xiaowen confidence and courage.

Xiao Wen was overjoyed: "Great, God, please help us punish the evildoers."

Although Xie Fu was not a god, it was his duty to punish the evildoers. He picked up Xiao Wen and said, "Okay, you lead the way."

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Xiao Yu'er was concerned about Xie Fu: "Master, I will go with you."

"no need."

Xie Fu said this, then jumped into the air holding the little scholar.

The little scholar was in the air, looking at the buildings of Jiancheng in full view, and said in amazement: "You really are a god!"

Even in the eyes of adults, this is the power of gods, let alone a child.

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Tong Ran was talking to Yun Wo Xue in the room when a female Taoist pushed the door open and barged in: "Master, Ma Wuyi broke into Qingfeng Temple, killed Tong Jing and Tong An, and raped Master Hui Cun."

Tongran Jurchen was incredulous when she heard this. She covered her ugly face and stood up: "Let's go!"

Yun Woxue also reacted: "Xiao Wen."

When the Tong Ran Jurchens arrived at the front yard, they saw that the returning female Taoist priests were all beaten to the ground. The legless Tong Nian, whose tools for shaving people’s faces and hair were scattered, the deaf Tong Si, whose vegetables were

The baskets of vegetables that could not be sold were scattered all over the ground, and Tongfu was like a fool pushing a cart like an ox or a horse every day...

Then we look at Huicun, who is blind and is pinned to the ground by a group of men, who take turns beating him.

Tong Ran Nuzhen was filled with anger, her eyes were red. She once thought that these female Taoists had nothing to do with her and she didn't care about their affairs at all, but the anger at this moment made her realize that these female Taoists all had a place in her heart.

One man held up his trousers and said with a smile: "This one has pretty eyes."

Tongran Jurchen had her head and face covered, leaving only her eyes exposed. The grey Taoist robe she wore could not hide her slender and pretty feminine figure, which looked quite hot at first glance.

The man had no idea that his death was approaching. Before he could even fasten his belt, the Tongran Jurchen flew up to him, stretched out a blood-red hand, and plucked the man's head off like plucking a flower.

Blood spurted out of the severed head like a fountain. Several men were shocked and scattered in all directions. The man who was still lying on Huicun was not so lucky. He was lifted up from behind by the Tongran Jurchen and his hands and feet were torn off.

The helpless and hopeless female Taoists saw this scene, and as they exhaled their anger, they shouted in unison: "Master!"

They had never acknowledged Tongran Nvzhen as their temple master, but at this moment they were convinced and understood why Temple Master Huiqing said that Tongran Nvzhen was a bright light between heaven and earth.

The bloody brutality caused the men to flee behind Ma Wuyi in panic.

At this time, Ma Wuyi had stopped laughing and put his hand on the hilt of the knife, because he felt a strong aura from this female Taoist. She was as strong as Huiqing, but calmer than Huiqing. The aura of this female Taoist was full of the danger of death, which made him feel fear involuntarily.

He asked in a stern voice: "Who are you?"

Tongran Jurchen glared at the people headed by Ma Wuyi and said: "You all must die today!"

The blood-red palm seemed to become extremely huge under the power of true energy, covering Ma Wuyi and his group, like a mountain pressing down on them.

Except for Ma Wuyi who was still standing, the other men were already stiff and bleeding from all seven orifices. They had already died under the power of the Tongran Jurchen's true energy.

With a ding sound, the moment Ma Wuyi's sword was unsheathed, a strange gust of sand blew up in front of him, which was actually caused by the sword energy.

After a muffled sound, there was silence.

The sandstorm came quickly and went away like annihilation. The group of men behind Ma Wuyi had already turned into a pool of blood, with no remains left. However, the Tongran Jurchen and Ma Wuyi were standing face to face.

It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. All the female Taoists held their breath. Could the Jurchens win?
After three breaths, blood slowly flowed from the corner of Ma Wuyi's mouth: "Master..."

The Tongran Jurchens reached their bloody hands into Ma Wuyi's stomach and pulled out his intestines.

Ma Wuyi continued: "My master is Yidao..."

This time, the Tongran Jurchen reached into Ma Wuyi's chest and pulled out his heart, and Ma Wuyi fell to the ground dead before he could finish his words.

All the female Taoist priests burst into tears as the pent-up hatred in their hearts was avenged.

Tongran Jurchen came to Huicun, who had been tortured to the point of being nearly dead. He moved his hands weakly, and Tongran took the initiative to hold Huicun's hands. The word "Master" came out of his mouth.

This was the first time in the past month that Huicun called Tongran the master of the temple, which meant that he had Huicun's approval at this moment.

Tongran responded with a sigh.

Huicun smiled and said, "Master, Qingfeng Temple depends on you from now on."

After saying this, he lost his breath.

Yun Woxue thought to herself that it turned out that she was a Taoist, and what she had just displayed was the Taoist's unique martial art - the Hand of Gods and Ghosts.

Suddenly thinking of something, he called out softly, "Xiao Wen."

Looking at all the corpses in the place, there was no sign of Xiaowen. At this moment, Xie Fu fell down holding Xiaowen. The ground shook like an earthquake. The big and small bells in Qingfeng Temple rang together.

All the female Taoists were shocked. Here comes another one!
As soon as Xie Fu’s feet landed, he shouted loudly: “Who is Ma Wuyi!”

The sound was like a loud bell, shaking the blood in everyone's body, making their ears buzz and they couldn't help but cover their hands.

Tong Ran was filled with grief and indignation with no way to vent. When she heard that another man had trespassed into Qingfeng Temple, she suddenly turned around and glared coldly at Xie Fu.

Xie Fu felt the murderous aura coming towards him and said in a deep voice: "You are Ma Wuyi!"

Xiao Wen said, "Goddess, she is the Tongran Jurchen, Ma Wuyi is there."

Xie Fu looked in the direction Xiao Wen was pointing and saw a male corpse lying on the ground. His chest was a mess and his intestines were pulled out, as if he had been eaten by a wild beast.

Seeing the blood on the body of the female Taoist in front of him, he immediately realized: "Jurchen, I am sorry."

This Tongran Jurchen uttered a few words coldly: "Men are not allowed to enter Qingfeng Temple. Anyone who trespasses will be killed!"

The death of Huicun and several female Taoist priests made Tongran extremely sad. All men are bad. This is the iron rule set by the master of Huiqing Temple, and she must defend it today.

Yun Woxue was surprised and opened her mouth to speak, but immediately stopped. Xie Fu's strength was unquestionable, and he would not harm Tongran.

On the other hand, if Xiaowen stands on Tongran's side, wouldn't he be executed together with him? Nothing is certain in this world, and this rule should be changed.

Xie Fu raised his hand and said, "I'm here to save people, sorry for the offense..."

Before he could finish his words, the blood-red hand of the Tongran Jurchen came towards Xie Fu, with an aura like a pair of giant palms covering him. It was the unique martial art of the Taoist Di Sect - the Hand of Gods and Ghosts.

The two words "Xianqin" are derived from Taoist scriptures, which mean to listen carefully to my words, even gods will admire and ghosts will submit.

This unique skill is extremely difficult to practice. It requires both extraordinary talent and luck.

Once you have mastered it, it will be so magical that no demon or monster can escape your control.