I collect gold fingers in the heavens

A group of people came to the No. [-] pawnshop mightily.

This house was originally just an ordinary shop, but because of the signboard of [No. [-] Pawnshop], it has attracted the close attention of strange people from all over the world and high-level court officials.

It really is [Mountains are not high, there are immortals, there are spirits; water is not deep, there are dragons, there are spirits].

Zuo Zixiong sighed in his heart, and he took the initiative to ask Ying to tell Cihang Pudu and the emperor's companions, "National teacher, supervisor, and humble staff, go in and find out the situation."

Zuo Zixiong was familiar with the situation, and the emperor's companion had already agreed in his heart, but he still looked at Cihang Pudu.

Cihang Pudu glanced at the pawnshop in front of him, although the breath of the real dragon was very subtle, it was still detected by it.

Greed flashed across its eyes, and the desire to obtain the legacy of the true dragon was almost ready to come out.

It doesn't even look at the emperor's companion, to it, it's just food.

It just pretended to be sanctimonious and said, "No need!"

"The poor nun will let them come out obediently, let them wake up, and turn around!" Cihang Pudu said.

It has this self-confidence, even if the newly promoted alchemy monk it sensed that day is from the ninth pawn shop, so what?

Just one or two human golden core monks are not in its eyes.

It is a millennium monster who is only one step away from transforming into a dragon!

Before Zuo Zixiong knew about Cihang Pudu's plan, he saw it clasped its hands together and began to mutter, "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!"

"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

"..."

Cihang Pudu was covered with a peaceful and warm golden light.

Originally a Buddhist gatha full of great wisdom and great wisdom was read out of Cihang Pudu's mouth, but it seemed to have a demonic nature, as if he was heinously evil, and only by falling into Cihang Pudu's embrace could all the sins be resolved.

Zuo Zixiong couldn't control himself, and wanted to get closer to Cihang Pudu.

Sudden.

He suddenly sensed something was wrong, gritted his teeth, the pain woke him up, and his eyes became clear.

He looked around, except for the emperor's companions, there were only a few people who were able to maintain a state of sobriety, and the others looked distraught and shaky.

Zuo Zixiong looked solemnly at the sober supervisor of the East Factory. Both of them saw deep worry in each other's eyes, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Zuo Zixiong and the others were actually affected.

Cihang Pudu's [Desperate Mantra] is mainly aimed at the people in the No. [-] pawn shop.

Xia Houwei, Luo Weiwei, solve worries and problems.

Xia Houwei is better. He has practiced "Pailing Clouds", and he is working hard to integrate his thoughts and internal strength, hoping to break through the realm of the master and have the strength to fight Yan Chixia.

So he still had a little ability to resist in the face of [Death Sanskrit], of course, just a little, he was soon fascinated by [Suffering Sanskrit], and involuntarily approached the location of Cihang Pudu outside the house.

Xia Houwei was like this, but Luo Weiwei, who was just an ordinary person, was even more unbearable in solving worries and problems.

The first time he heard the [Suffering Sanskrit], he lost consciousness. With a strange smile on his face, he staggered up from the bed and walked towards where Cihang Pudu was.

Wu Siyuan was deriving the exercises in the quiet room at a critical moment. The densely packed characters the size of mosquitoes circulated and collided in the gossip phantom, or collapsed and disappeared invisible, or turned into new characters.

At this moment, Cihang Pudu's [Sanskrit for life-seeking] came, and immediately, Wu Siyuan broke his guard, and the gossip phantom, which had been deduced for the most part, shook violently as if it had encountered an earthquake, and then, just like what Buddhism says Said, dream bubble, disappeared.

Those auras, those days and nights of hard work, all disappeared like a dream bubble.

Wu Siyuan's face suddenly turned pale, then turned red again, then turned blue again - iron blue!
He couldn't do anything just now by concentrating on it. Now that he doesn't deduce the skills, the divine consciousness of the Jindan period came out of his body. He scanned the surroundings and found a large number of people in the court, as well as the leader in the middle who was wearing a golden light. monks and nuns.

Wu Siyuan immediately understood the situation.

"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha right away? This is the [Desperate Sanskrit] by the big boss Cihang Pudu in the second part of [A Chinese Ghost Story], right? Does it look like this?" Wu Siyuan said.

"The main body is a thousand-year-old centipede, but it can't be seen at all, and it doesn't show a trace of evil spirit! Not only it, but also the monks and nuns around it, the body does not show a trace of evil spirit, this is terrible! "

"This is not an incarnation! The monster incarnation will still have a demonic aura in it, and it cannot escape my divine sense!"

"It's the function of the skin!" Wu Siyuan recalled the plot of the second part of "A Chinese Ghost Story", and immediately thought of the reason, "The skin can block the evil spirit. So even the little monsters can cleverly hide their own evil spirit! "

Wu Siyuan understood why Cihang Pudu was able to infiltrate the imperial court without being discovered of his identity, and he was able to become a national teacher!
He has been in this world for some time, and he also learned from the practitioners in this world that the imperial court will enshrine a group of practitioners.

These practitioners may not be very powerful, at least a sword cultivator as powerful as Yan Chixia would disdain to be driven by the emperor.

But there are still ordinary monks, after all, it is easy to practice among the public.

There may not be monks in the golden core stage, but there is definitely no shortage of monks in the foundation stage.

None of these foundation-building monks discovered the identity of Cihang Pudu and its subordinates as monsters. The role of the skin must be the key.

Wu Siyuan was so interested, although he still didn't know why Cihang Pudu came to him?
Could it be that he was attracted by the treasures in his shop?
Do not follow its rules to do business, are you ready to rob it?

Wu Siyuan sneered in his heart, his mind frowned slightly when he saw that he was about to step out of No. [-] pawn shop for solving worries and problems.

The golden light of Cihang Pudu, which looks like Buddhism, is not simple.

These people who have been confused by the [Suffering Sanskrit] will be killed by those golden light penetrating bodies once they get close to Cihang Pudu.

However, this [Desperate Sanskrit] is also effective for those with low strength.

For example, Wu Siyuan is already at the golden core stage, under normal circumstances, this 【Death Sanskrit】has almost no effect on him.

As for He Youman, who helped him protect the Dharma, although he was only in the late stage of foundation establishment, he also condensed the Yin God, with strong mental power, and the [Desperate Mantra] had no effect on him.

But other people in the pawn shop don't have this ability.

After all, it was their boss and everyone who signed the contract, and Wu Siyuan couldn't let them just end the game like this.

To deal with this guy, we still need to [use force to break skill]!Wu Siyuan thought.