My God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming, would rather die than be in the mountains

Chapter 182 There Are Bullies Under Taiyue Mountain?
"Everyone, please stand up and lead the way!"

Zhao Lang gave a soft drink, and then everyone was overjoyed and stood up.

The peddler just now asked tentatively.

"Can you give me some rewards, Heavenly Master..."

"What reward! Look at your worthless appearance!"

"After the Heavenly Master helps us get rid of that monster, your wife can come out to do knitting without worrying about being kidnapped by him. Then life will be easier..."

Anyway, they could say anything, but most of them still surrounded Zhao Lang and went to the other end of the street.

Walking in front of everyone, Zhao Lang manipulated his avatar and turned across the street, and saw a stone statue at a glance.

But at this time the stone statue had been broken into two pieces, but there were still villagers who ran forward and dusted off the branches and weeds on it.

After careful observation.

Ah?Isn't this the stone statue of the clone?

It's no surprise why when they saw the clone, they could recognize him as Zhang Tianshi.

Most of the villagers here are the descendants of the people rescued by Zhao Lang with his avatar. They stayed here and built a stone statue of a celestial master at the foot of Mount Taiyue to pray for blessings.

"That wicked demon pushed your stone statue to the ground. It's useless for us villagers to dissuade you!"

Some older people are also heartbroken at this time.

Zhao Lang couldn't bear it, he stretched out his hand and handed the jade bottle in his sleeve to the old man, and said with a smile.

"Prolong life."

After finishing speaking, under the excited eyes of the old man, he was surrounded by all the people and walked towards the "Zhao Mansion".

After beating around the bush, a house soon appeared in front of Zhao Lang.

This doesn't seem like something that this civilization should have now, but it's even returned to the Zhao Mansion?
Zhao Lang had some doubts, did the guy inside come through time like him...

"Tianshi, it's here!"

The people came to this door and stretched out their fingers.

But before there was any reaction, the door opened, and six or seven warriors came out with short sticks at the eyebrows, looking a little arrogant and domineering.

The person who pointed at the door obviously retracted his hand and put it down slowly.

The warrior saw the villagers and Zhao Lang's avatar and asked.

"What do you want to do! Are you going to rebel today!"

Some villagers were bold enough to look at Zhao Lang's avatar and said.

"Don't stare your eyes wide, take a good look at who this is!"

Warriors were naturally born here too, but they were picked up by bullies as younger brothers, and they had learned some martial arts in their prime, but they were not familiar with this person, after all Zhang Tianshi happened a hundred years ago, how did they know.

Even if the stone statue is there, they have never believed in the former.

"Who? I think you won't lose your memory if you don't lose a leg or two today!"

Among the warriors, there are those who are usually used to follow bullies and domineeringly, so naturally they said it out of their mouths.

Zhao Lang's avatar was smiling the whole time, as if he didn't take these guys seriously.

"Boy, what are you laughing at!"

Several warriors saw this, how could he tolerate him, frowned, and asked with the tips of their sticks.

"Put down the things in your hands, get out of here quickly, and never come back."

A dignified Daoist sage, even if he is separated into the prehistoric world and encounters such a thing as soon as he descends the mountain, he doesn't want to make a move.

If you know his eyes, those people may not even be able to enter the Six Realms of Reincarnation...

In line with the idea that human beings are inherently good, Zhao Lang still hopes to use words to make him realize his mistakes, put down his butcher knife and immediately become... a human.

Although the sage of Zhoushan is kind-hearted, no matter where these people have heard this, it is true that there are practitioners in the human race, and they also cultivate immortals, but they can't even get through the meridians, so naturally they can't see that Zhao Lang is the body of a sage.

The words from Zhao Lang's avatar, in their eyes, were an insult to them!
Where can I endure it?

While waving the short stick in his hand, he arrived in front of Zhao Lang's avatar in a moment.

Even though the rest of the villagers were worried, they were also afraid of the power of the stick. After all, they were not cultivators, so how could mortals block it easily?

Looking at the motionless Zhao Lang, they were a little worried.

Why didn't the celestial master make a move?
These few sticks on the upper body, if hit on the body, it would not be light!

Could it be that he is not a celestial master, but just an ordinary mortal who looks like that?

The impostor must not know Zhang Tianshi's supernatural powers!

They were a little worried, worried whether Zhao Lang didn't have the ability to face these warriors.

however.

next second.

They were dumbfounded...

Everyone was stunned, looking at those martial artists as if they were possessed, they began to fight each other crazily, and within a moment, they fell down one after another.

This……

It really is a master of heaven!

Heavenly master is powerful!

They prostrated themselves behind Zhao Lang again, kowtowing continuously.

Zhao Lang smiled wryly, the people in front of him were just driven by his simple mana and lost their minds.

But if the root cause is not removed, the people here will still be in dire straits.

Now that you've already made a move, let's solve the problem directly over there.

Thinking in his heart, Zhao Lang's avatar waved his hand, and then a golden light shot out from his fingertips and went straight to "Zhao Mansion".

In the next second, a naked fat man was pulled out by the golden light, and came in front of everyone.

With a bang, the guy's whole body trembled, and he seemed to be in a drunk state.

"Boy, I'll give you a chance. Take them out of here and never come back. I won't hurt you. It's just this one chance. You should think about it."

The clone walked forward slowly, Zhao Lang looked at this guy and said lightly.

Seeing this, the surrounding people all waved their hands and applauded, and even picked up the things in their hands. Could it be that Zhao Lang was standing in front of that guy at this time, afraid of accidentally injuring the celestial master, and he might have thrown it on him long ago.

The bully came back to his senses, he raised his head dizzily, but the moment he looked at the clone, he was dumbfounded.

"Zhang... Master Zhang!"

In his tone, he was terrified, as if he had been frightened by something fatal.

Zhao Lang vaguely felt that this guy had spiritual power in his body, but it was also mixed with some purple aura.

It is estimated that he was also a practitioner before, but in order to increase his speed, he learned the crooked ways of evil spirits.

"Are you coming back? Is the Wudang Sect going to be re-established?"

Seeing the avatar Zhang Tian, ​​the bully asked excitedly as if he had seen the former before, and shed tears.

He naturally knew Zhao Lang and had met Zhao Lang.

This bully is the little doll held by the old man at the foot of Taiyue Mountain when the Wudang Sect was disbanded and the Zhoushan sect was first established!

Back then, he was so ignorant that he thought Zhang Tianshi would come back so that he would have the opportunity to join the Wudang Sect and become a hero in the eyes of the common people.

But he didn't wait, the Wudang Sect didn't come back, and Zhang Tianshi disappeared, replaced by Zhao Gongming, the sage of Zhoushan, whose prestige spread all over the world.

He felt that he had been cheated, and when the people around him knew about it, they also felt that this guy couldn't join the Wudang Sect, so he was just an ordinary citizen, so they occasionally taunted him...

Everything has evolved so far, it is because of the will of God, the causal cycle of good and evil.

Zhao Lang Dao sage, after seeing him, he saw through cause and effect at a glance.

Although I feel pity for him in my heart, but all the evil results on my body are still his retribution to this day. I can only blame him for having a crooked heart and cultivating the way of demons.

Under the mediation of the Celestial Master, this guy handed over all the money and other things he had robbed over the years with those warriors, and finally left here happily...

He is so happy, in his lifetime, he never thought that he could see Zhang Tianshi again.

Seeing each other for a while also relieved the obsession in my heart.

Zhao Lang controlled the avatar and continued to head towards the depths of the mainland of China.

He really couldn't figure it out, there are quite a few cultivators among the human race, and there should be some who are strong enough to be invited by the Heavenly Court to participate in the Peach Blossom Meeting.

But they were all there, no way of knowing.

(End of this chapter)