Anti-grave robbery: scare away Jin Xiaowei at the beginning
Chapter 808 The Tiger Down the Mountain VS the Dragon Crouching in the Abyss
Hu Bayi couldn't figure out what the old man meant.
Call me here, don't let me make a move, just let me watch the show by the side?
But Hu Bayi could tell from the old president's smiling face and kind eyes that Fushimen didn't seem to be afraid of Xuannv's provocation this time, and could even be said to be looking forward to it.
The old clock was ticking, the old president picked up a newspaper on the table and handed it to Hu Bayi, "Here!"
Hu Bayi picked up the newspaper and read it, his heart skipped a beat.
I only saw four large characters written on the front of the newspaper, Fengdu Daily!
Yes, Fengdu Daily!
This, this newspaper is below!
What is the origin of Fushimen, the following newspapers can get it, this method is too magical!
But Hu Bayi thought about it again, the main business of Fushimen is red, white, happy and mourning. As a merchant who maintains high-intensity business contacts with his subordinates all the year round, if he really doesn't know anything about his customers, that is true. The evil door, so it seems that people are very reliable.
The headline on the front page of the newspaper read, "Extraordinary, extraordinarily! The underworld is divided into three parts, the Asura clan, the ancient monster ape clan, and the descendants of Huangquan!"
Below this big character, the current situation is described in detail. Asura tribe is the most primitive tribal group. Retaliation and liquidation, especially the liquidation of the ten halls of Yama in the era of Dadifu.
Compared with the radical Asura clan, the demon apes who came to the radical faction seemed a bit peaceful. The ten ancient tribes headed by the demon apes expressed their intention to establish a underworld ruled by the demon clan. Whoever competed with them for the dominion of the underworld would be their enemy.
In contrast to the Asura clan and the demon ape clan who are fighting fiercely, most of the descendants of Huangquan are the remnants of the ghosts left over from the era of the Great Underworld. Their ancestors are more or less the spirit officials of the Great Underworld. These people advocate returning to the era of the Great Underworld and completely clearing the Asuras.
At this moment, the old monk was looking at the old president, clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, I haven't seen you in 30 years, do you know how long you have reached a real person?"
Hu Bayi stood up and said, "Monk?"
The old president smiled and said, "We met for the first time, won't you give me a gift?"
His understanding of the Underworld may be three points better than his understanding of Bai Yujing. The old president did not brag, and was even very modest.
After reading these newspapers, Hu Bayi had some amusement in his eyes, "Old President, which of these three forces do you like?"
At this moment, a Buddha's cry came from outside the door, "Amitabha, is the real person here?"
The old monk said, "Bai Yujing's people are really immortal, and they are completely different from the Fushi sect people we have seen before! The future of the Fushi sect can be expected!"
"They were all killed!" Hu Bayi said, "Let the underworld really calm down, but, President, have you ever thought about whether they will burn to the underworld if they expand the flames of war!"
"Sure enough." Hu Bayao said, "A qualified arms dealer never cares about the bottom line and camp."
The old president smiled and said, "Do you know why they live in the underworld and human beings live in the world? That's because the ghosts have no heart! They will go down if they can't fight, and they will go to heaven if they can't fight. The human world has experienced so many years of suffering. Compared with the human beings before the cataclysm, the strength of the current mortals can be said to be beyond imagination. There are also immortals. It's freezing."
Hu Bayai said, "That's right!"
A three-legged confrontation has been formed, and all forces have launched an arms race, and the express weapons headed by Yang Jian have become mainstream equipment.
"Do you have a prejudice against monks?" The old president looked at Hu Bayi, and said earnestly, "How did I tell you before, Zhuang Ziyun, the husband knows what he wants and he will be the one, and the person he wants is not yet determined! For things, everyone should pay attention to the heart, and you can’t choose prejudice just because you listen to others. In this way, you are not a human being. You are a crowd, and the crowd will be affected. People are independent! There may be some monks, and even To say that most of them are not right is not to say that all monks are bad.”
The two went out, and when they faced each other, Hu Bayi saw not just a monk, but a team.
The old president corrected, "But I'm not an arms dealer, I'm just a seller of spiritual bone towers, and my ultimate goal is to sell spiritual bone towers."
From the appearance, these monks are completely different from those pampered, fat and thick monks. These monks are all thinner and darker. At a glance, if it is not for the monk robes they are wearing, they will think they are born in the beggar gang. .
"I don't know how many. Human beings are all evolving forward. If we really let the world communicate with each other, it will be a real disaster for the underworld."
An old monk took the lead, followed by more than 20 young monks, and these monks were all dusty.
Hu Bayi respectfully said, "I'm calling you Hu Bayi, I've met seniors."
"You always look at the present world through the eyes of the past!"
The old president pointed to Hu Bayi who was on the side, "You should know this one, Captain Mojin Hu Bayi, now a senior executive of the immortal Bai Yujing! He is also a member of the Fushi sect, a disciple of Fushi sect Yu Gaochang."
The old president said without raising his head, "You want to ask, which one did I provide with equipment and weapons?"
Hu Ba nodded. Hu Ba and the monks had such prejudice and special eyes. This is the tradition of Bai Yujing, and the Baidi of Bai Yujing has a great prejudice against monks.
If someone else said this, then Hu Bayi would definitely not believe it, and would even mock him for bragging.
The old monk smiled, "30 years ago, you were one level higher than me, and 30 years later, you are still one level higher. This level is really hard to catch up!"
But the old president in front of him is a regular customer who has been doing business with the underworld for an unknown number of years.
The old president said, "The equipment and weapons of the three companies are all provided by me."
The old president said, "A real person only needs to be alive to practice, but an enlightened person needs to enter the world and re-enter the world to practice. You are more troublesome than us. It is normal for your realm to improve slowly."
Hearing the Buddha's name, the old president smiled and said, "Come on, Bayi, I will take you to meet a master!"
The old president smiled and said, "One realm higher than you."
The old monk shook his head and said, "No, it's because the old monk's qualifications are dull and he can't comprehend the essence of Buddhism and Taoism. Fellow Taoists are blessed with great blessings and long blessings. They can practice cultivation by staying in one place. The old monk can travel hundreds of thousands of miles and do thousands of good deeds. The gap!"
The old monk's face was dark and bitter, "The old monk came all the way to beg for food, and he didn't have any valuables on him, brother Dao, how could you open your mouth!"
"Don't cry poorly here!" The old president stared at the old monk's wrist, "The prayer beads on your wrist are good, bring them to the junior!"
The old monk looked at it, gritted his teeth, took out the beads, and handed them to Hu Bayi, "Please don't mind this little thing, Mr. Hu."
Hu Bayi took the beads, thinking in his heart that these beads are not very good.
But at the side, the old president thought, "This old monk is not a simple guy. He is one of the few great venerables left in Buddhism. His realm reached the level of enlightened beings 30 years ago. You may be right." The Enlightened Ones have no concept, so let me put it this way, the Enlightened Ones are the titles of practice ten thousand years ago. Their abilities are almost comparable to those of the ascended ones, but they do not pursue longevity. My lifespan is not long, and I will pass away in a hundred years. If I give you the treasure, you can take it. If it were someone else, he would not give it to me."
Call me here, don't let me make a move, just let me watch the show by the side?
But Hu Bayi could tell from the old president's smiling face and kind eyes that Fushimen didn't seem to be afraid of Xuannv's provocation this time, and could even be said to be looking forward to it.
The old clock was ticking, the old president picked up a newspaper on the table and handed it to Hu Bayi, "Here!"
Hu Bayi picked up the newspaper and read it, his heart skipped a beat.
I only saw four large characters written on the front of the newspaper, Fengdu Daily!
Yes, Fengdu Daily!
This, this newspaper is below!
What is the origin of Fushimen, the following newspapers can get it, this method is too magical!
But Hu Bayi thought about it again, the main business of Fushimen is red, white, happy and mourning. As a merchant who maintains high-intensity business contacts with his subordinates all the year round, if he really doesn't know anything about his customers, that is true. The evil door, so it seems that people are very reliable.
The headline on the front page of the newspaper read, "Extraordinary, extraordinarily! The underworld is divided into three parts, the Asura clan, the ancient monster ape clan, and the descendants of Huangquan!"
Below this big character, the current situation is described in detail. Asura tribe is the most primitive tribal group. Retaliation and liquidation, especially the liquidation of the ten halls of Yama in the era of Dadifu.
Compared with the radical Asura clan, the demon apes who came to the radical faction seemed a bit peaceful. The ten ancient tribes headed by the demon apes expressed their intention to establish a underworld ruled by the demon clan. Whoever competed with them for the dominion of the underworld would be their enemy.
In contrast to the Asura clan and the demon ape clan who are fighting fiercely, most of the descendants of Huangquan are the remnants of the ghosts left over from the era of the Great Underworld. Their ancestors are more or less the spirit officials of the Great Underworld. These people advocate returning to the era of the Great Underworld and completely clearing the Asuras.
At this moment, the old monk was looking at the old president, clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, I haven't seen you in 30 years, do you know how long you have reached a real person?"
Hu Bayi stood up and said, "Monk?"
The old president smiled and said, "We met for the first time, won't you give me a gift?"
His understanding of the Underworld may be three points better than his understanding of Bai Yujing. The old president did not brag, and was even very modest.
After reading these newspapers, Hu Bayi had some amusement in his eyes, "Old President, which of these three forces do you like?"
At this moment, a Buddha's cry came from outside the door, "Amitabha, is the real person here?"
The old monk said, "Bai Yujing's people are really immortal, and they are completely different from the Fushi sect people we have seen before! The future of the Fushi sect can be expected!"
"They were all killed!" Hu Bayi said, "Let the underworld really calm down, but, President, have you ever thought about whether they will burn to the underworld if they expand the flames of war!"
"Sure enough." Hu Bayao said, "A qualified arms dealer never cares about the bottom line and camp."
The old president smiled and said, "Do you know why they live in the underworld and human beings live in the world? That's because the ghosts have no heart! They will go down if they can't fight, and they will go to heaven if they can't fight. The human world has experienced so many years of suffering. Compared with the human beings before the cataclysm, the strength of the current mortals can be said to be beyond imagination. There are also immortals. It's freezing."
Hu Bayai said, "That's right!"
A three-legged confrontation has been formed, and all forces have launched an arms race, and the express weapons headed by Yang Jian have become mainstream equipment.
"Do you have a prejudice against monks?" The old president looked at Hu Bayi, and said earnestly, "How did I tell you before, Zhuang Ziyun, the husband knows what he wants and he will be the one, and the person he wants is not yet determined! For things, everyone should pay attention to the heart, and you can’t choose prejudice just because you listen to others. In this way, you are not a human being. You are a crowd, and the crowd will be affected. People are independent! There may be some monks, and even To say that most of them are not right is not to say that all monks are bad.”
The two went out, and when they faced each other, Hu Bayi saw not just a monk, but a team.
The old president corrected, "But I'm not an arms dealer, I'm just a seller of spiritual bone towers, and my ultimate goal is to sell spiritual bone towers."
From the appearance, these monks are completely different from those pampered, fat and thick monks. These monks are all thinner and darker. At a glance, if it is not for the monk robes they are wearing, they will think they are born in the beggar gang. .
"I don't know how many. Human beings are all evolving forward. If we really let the world communicate with each other, it will be a real disaster for the underworld."
An old monk took the lead, followed by more than 20 young monks, and these monks were all dusty.
Hu Bayi respectfully said, "I'm calling you Hu Bayi, I've met seniors."
"You always look at the present world through the eyes of the past!"
The old president pointed to Hu Bayi who was on the side, "You should know this one, Captain Mojin Hu Bayi, now a senior executive of the immortal Bai Yujing! He is also a member of the Fushi sect, a disciple of Fushi sect Yu Gaochang."
The old president said without raising his head, "You want to ask, which one did I provide with equipment and weapons?"
Hu Ba nodded. Hu Ba and the monks had such prejudice and special eyes. This is the tradition of Bai Yujing, and the Baidi of Bai Yujing has a great prejudice against monks.
If someone else said this, then Hu Bayi would definitely not believe it, and would even mock him for bragging.
The old monk smiled, "30 years ago, you were one level higher than me, and 30 years later, you are still one level higher. This level is really hard to catch up!"
But the old president in front of him is a regular customer who has been doing business with the underworld for an unknown number of years.
The old president said, "The equipment and weapons of the three companies are all provided by me."
The old president said, "A real person only needs to be alive to practice, but an enlightened person needs to enter the world and re-enter the world to practice. You are more troublesome than us. It is normal for your realm to improve slowly."
Hearing the Buddha's name, the old president smiled and said, "Come on, Bayi, I will take you to meet a master!"
The old president smiled and said, "One realm higher than you."
The old monk shook his head and said, "No, it's because the old monk's qualifications are dull and he can't comprehend the essence of Buddhism and Taoism. Fellow Taoists are blessed with great blessings and long blessings. They can practice cultivation by staying in one place. The old monk can travel hundreds of thousands of miles and do thousands of good deeds. The gap!"
The old monk's face was dark and bitter, "The old monk came all the way to beg for food, and he didn't have any valuables on him, brother Dao, how could you open your mouth!"
"Don't cry poorly here!" The old president stared at the old monk's wrist, "The prayer beads on your wrist are good, bring them to the junior!"
The old monk looked at it, gritted his teeth, took out the beads, and handed them to Hu Bayi, "Please don't mind this little thing, Mr. Hu."
Hu Bayi took the beads, thinking in his heart that these beads are not very good.
But at the side, the old president thought, "This old monk is not a simple guy. He is one of the few great venerables left in Buddhism. His realm reached the level of enlightened beings 30 years ago. You may be right." The Enlightened Ones have no concept, so let me put it this way, the Enlightened Ones are the titles of practice ten thousand years ago. Their abilities are almost comparable to those of the ascended ones, but they do not pursue longevity. My lifespan is not long, and I will pass away in a hundred years. If I give you the treasure, you can take it. If it were someone else, he would not give it to me."
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