The little monk returns to the vulgar

The capital city has always been very lively, but recently it seems to be a bit too lively.

First of all, Qiandeng River, the famous place of fireworks, disappeared, and the girls on the painting boat collectively resigned.Then there is a legendary holy monk who can live and die with flesh and bones living on the boat, looking at the girls' bodies every day... No, he checks the girls' bodies every day.

Then countless wealthy and rich people went to the boat to seek medical treatment, and the place where they sold their bodies became a drug seller, which is also amazing.

If this is the case, the most is to give the common people more talk, but when the group of Liao shamans jumped out, things changed.

Just today, a group of people from the Liao Kingdom came out of Honglu Temple and started construction on the busiest Gulou Street in the capital.

The Great Zhou and the Liao Kingdom had been at war all year round, and the people of the Great Zhou had no good impression of the people of the Liao Kingdom, and dared to scold the Tartars in front of their faces.

This group of Tatars from the Liao Kingdom must be dissatisfied with such arrogance.

It's just that this group of Liao people also brought a large group of strange beasts with them, including lions, tigers, pythons, and poisonous scorpions, which scared the common people away.

In this way, within half a day, they set up a high platform.

A stele was erected in each of the four directions under the stage. Under the stele, charcoal fire, spikes, poisonous insects, and boiling oil were respectively placed. Four long paths led all the way to the top of the tower.

Then, the onlookers saw four oil-painted shamans with bare feet, stepping on charcoal fire, spikes, poisonous insects and boiling oil respectively, and walked up to the high platform without changing their expressions.

Such a miraculous scene surprised most of the onlookers.This is not like an ordinary trick of the rivers and lakes. Others are performing arts, stepping on the nails and acting as if they are not hurt.

But the sole of the shaman who stepped on the nails was pierced with blood holes, and every time he lifted his feet, he was dripping with blood, but as soon as he lifted his feet, these wounds healed automatically, which seemed extremely miraculous.

The feet of the shaman walking the charcoal fire path are covered with scorched marks, but when he lifts his feet, the charcoal on them peels off automatically, and fresh and tender skin grows quickly.

The same is true for other shamans. No matter what kind of injury they suffer, they will instantly return to their original shape. This method is really unheard of.

When the four shamans all walked up to the high platform, a red cloth was spread out from the high platform, with this sentence written on it: "Waiting for the warriors of the Great Zhou Dynasty to come to the stage, and those who take a step will be rewarded with ten taels of silver."

This word is written ugly, and the words are vulgar. He dared to use the word "reward" to the proud people of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

However, the way these four shamans came to the stage barefoot is really amazing. Everyone is always afraid of gods and ghosts. Although they are dissatisfied, no one does it foolishly.

The four shamans stood on the high platform, looking down at the common people below, each showing disdain.

"It's funny how these Zhou people dare to be angry and dare not speak up." Sandu Gu said.

The three shamans next to him also echoed, setting up this scene today is to make a fuss.It is best to attract the Great Zhou Emperor directly, which will save them trouble.

Another apprentice of Sandugu, Yelutao, asked: "Master, just like this, can we force that monk Daoran to fight us?"

Sandu Gu showed a cold smile and said, "If he is a real monk, he will definitely come. Because he won't just watch these people die."

...

It didn't take long for Sandu Gu's words to come true.

A few big Zhou men who looked at the flow came to Gaotai Fatty, and asked loudly: "Is it true that I will give you ten taels for one step?"

Seeing that someone was about to challenge, the people onlookers suddenly regained their spirits and stared at the person carefully.

At this glance, they are still acquaintances.

The leader is the well-known gangster near Gulou Street, nicknamed Handi Taisui. He is a gangster on weekdays.

Without Sandu Gu's opening, Yelutao replied disdainfully: "Of course, one step counts, as long as you have your life to take it, don't complain if you die."

"So, as long as I don't die, I can try as many times as I want?" the rogue-looking man asked again.

"As you wish." Yelutao said.

Handi Taisui said proudly: "Hahaha, let you Tartars see my Handi Taisui's skills today."

"Well said, if your kid wins today, the drink money owed will be waived!"

"I don't care about stealing my dog ​​anymore."

"I invite a jug of good wine, aged for 18 years!"

This remark drew a lot of applause, no matter how abominable this dry land Tai Sui is usually, if he dares to confront the Tartars now, it deserves applause from everyone.

Handi Taisui cupped his hands and made a bow, and then walked confidently to the charcoal fire road.

"Everyone is watching."

After Handi Taisui finished speaking, he stepped into the charcoal fire with one foot, and then retracted his foot under the eyes of everyone.

When everyone was confused, Handi Taisui said loudly: "One step, ten taels, give me money."

The onlookers were stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

At first, everyone thought he had some shocking tricks, but they didn't expect it to be a word game. This is also a step. Will the Tartars give money?

Dry land Tai Sui is like a big crowing rooster, with its head held high, very proud.

When the Tartars gave him money, he made ten taels, and he extinguished the arrogance of the Tartars. He became a hero of the Great Zhou Dynasty.If the Tartars didn't give him money, he would gossip and scold. He is still a hero.

This time it's a win-win, win twice.

And just when Handi Taisui thought that the group of Tartars would renege on their debts, an ingot of ten taels of silver was thrown from the high platform and landed in front of him.

Handi Taisui picked up the silver and took a bite, it turned out to be real silver.

"Just now you said, you can try as many times as you want, you won't break your promise?" Handi Taisui asked.

With a sneer still on Yelutao's face, he replied, "That's right, you can try as many times as you want."

Handi Taisui laughed and said, "Since you want to give away money for free, then don't blame grandpa for being rude."

This charcoal fire looks scary, and you will definitely be burned to death if you walk up it, but it's easy to just step on the edge and jump back.

Dryland Tai Sui repeated his old tricks, walking on the road of charcoal fire, and stepping into it.But when he was about to retract, he suddenly felt his body stiffen, and the foot couldn't be pulled out as if it had taken root.

"Ahhh!"

Handi Taisui was burned half of his body by the charcoal fire, but no matter how painful it was, his body was still stiff as if filled with lead, unable to move at all.

When the flames ignited half of his body, the dry land Tai Sui finally couldn't hold on, and he lost his balance and fell into the charcoal fire.

...

A more miserable scream sounded, but it was just a scream. Dryland Tai Sui was still unable to move his body until it was burned into coke.

The onlookers watched Handi Taisui being burned alive, unable to utter a word.

The body of Handi Taisui was dragged away from the charcoal fire road. He was originally a big three and five thick man, but he was burnt to only one third of his size.

The ten taels of silver seemed to be fused together with the corpse, and I don't know if it can be pulled out from inside.

The fox friends and dog friends of Taisui in the dry land run fast, how arrogant they are when they come, and how embarrassing they are when they run away.

But no one had the heart to laugh at them, because these Liao Tartars killed people on Gulou Street.

Although I said before that life and death are conceited, but when they saw the people of Dazhou being burned to death on the street by the Liao Tartars, they all had a strange feeling-had the Liao Tartars already entered the capital, or how could they dare?
On the high platform, the shamans of the four Liao kingdoms all showed sneering smiles. The gold and silver in the Liao kingdom were not blown by strong winds, so how could it be wasted on these people of Dazhou.Ordinary people who want to be on stage are looking for death. The spells of shamans are invisible and invisible, killing people without blood.

Such an attitude, how could the onlookers of Da Zhou bear it.

Many people began to curse, and some people grabbed all kinds of things around them and threw them towards the high platform.

Thousands of ordinary people share the same hatred and seem to have the intention of rushing to kill these shamans.

However, before these ordinary people had time to do anything, a group of Jinniu guards suddenly appeared, with long knives out of their sheaths, and firmly guarded the high platform.

"Stop everything!"

Zuo Wanli yelled loudly, and his true energy turned into a rolling sound wave, which caused severe pain in everyone's ears. He had to put down the bench and bamboo pole in his hand, and covered his ears with all his strength.

Being stopped by Jin Niuwei, everyone seemed even more angry.He didn't do anything when his own people were killed, but now he draws his sword at the people of Dazhou?

The common people who had been yelling at the Tartars immediately pointed their guns at Jinniuwei, and scolded them harder and more viciously.

Zuo Wanli's forehead was also throbbing with veins when he heard these obscenities.

But he couldn't refute it. Anyway, protecting the Tartars and drawing swords against the people of Dazhou, he now looks like a traitor and traitor.

In fact, Zuo Wanli also wanted to rush forward and hack these Liao Tartars to death.However, the task given to him by Grand Master Pang was to ensure the safety of the Tartar shamans before Dao Ran fought with these Liao Tartars.

Zuo Wanli felt extremely humiliated by this task, but he had no choice because Yang Ye escaped from prison.

On the surface, this has nothing to do with Zuo Wanli, everyone has been sent to the prison, and it is also the jailer's problem to run away.However, when the big man is upset, everyone involved in the matter cannot escape being angered.

Zuo Wanli felt that he was obviously angered, and the credit for bringing Yang Ye back was not only gone, but he was also driven to do this kind of stinking thing.

Zuo Wanli used to think that Taishi Pang was different from other ministers, he was a truly admirable old man who was truly loyal to the emperor and patriotic, and devoted himself to the court and society.But recently, Zuo Wanli felt that Grand Master Pang was becoming more and more like those treacherous ministers who fought for power and profit only for their own interests.

...

But no matter what, Zuo Wanli is a thousand households of Jinniuwei, and Jinniuwei is the knife in Pang Taishi's hand, Zuo Wanli has no choice who Pang Taishi wants him to chop.Otherwise, his fate will be worse than this charred dry land Tai Sui.

So no matter how unhappy Zuo Wanli is, he can only be a helper and a helper at the side right now.

"Listen well, I can only use the back of the knife later!" Zuo Wanli said to Jin Niuwei beside him, this was the only thing he could do.

However, Zuo Wanli could bear it, but those shamans on the high platform couldn't bear it.

Hearing a burst of low-pitched incantations, those Dazhou people who cursed the most fiercely had various visions.

"My eyes, why can't my eyes see!"

"It hurts, my leg!"

……

Blindness, bone fractures, vomiting blood, weakness, all kinds of curses fell on these people, and a large area collapsed in an instant.And no matter men, women, old or young, anyone who swears is cursed.

Zuo Wanli even saw a child's arms snapped off suddenly, the bone spur pierced through the flesh, and the blood quickly stained his body red, and the miserable cry was heartbreaking.

Zuo Wanli looked at the scene in front of him in shock. The wailing of the people seemed to hit his heart with a heavy hammer, making him almost unable to breathe.

Zuo Wanli forgot Grand Master Pang's order at this moment, turned his head and yelled at the high platform loudly: "Stop! Stop it for me."

Yelutao, who was concentrating on reciting the mantra, stopped, glanced at Zuo Wanli, and said to him, "What? Master Qianhu, are you mistaken? I'm helping you. How dare these untouchables come to Jinniuwei To make a move is to rebel. I’m just teaching them a little lesson, it’s kind of me to save my life.”

Zuo Wanli's eyes were bloodshot, he held the handle of the knife tightly, and squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "I tell you to stop!"

It can be said that Handi Tai Sui is looking for death by himself, Zuo Wanli can persuade himself not to take care of it, and when the common people come to attack the high platform, Zuo Wanli can also dedicate his duty to stop them.But he couldn't bear the scene in front of him, even if he disobeyed the grand master's order, he would go all out.

Seeing this, Jin Niuwei hurried over to persuade him: "Lord Qianhu, don't be impulsive, the grand master told us..."

"Shut the fuck up!" Zuo Wanli roared, shaking his colleagues until they were dizzy, then raised his long knife and said to Yelutao, "I'll tell you one more time! stop!"

Feeling Zuo Wanli's murderous intent, Yelutao said with a gloomy face, "If I don't stop, you're just a mere mortal, and you can..."

Before he finished speaking, the long knife in Zuo Wanli's hand flew out and flew towards Yelutao.

The sharp edge of the blade seemed to be faster than lightning, directly piercing through Yelutao's chest.

"How dare you..."

Yelutao spat out a mouthful of blood. Although he was seriously injured in an instant, he was only angry without a trace of panic.

Reaching out and pulling out the long knife on his chest, the wound healed extremely quickly.

"I want you to die!"

Yelutao let out a growl, and was about to cast the spell again, but saw a second long knife flying towards him, this time piercing directly into his throat, blocking all his spells.

What shocked Yelutao even more was that before he could pull out the second knife, Zuo Wanli was already in front of him.This high platform is five feet long, when did this person jump up?
...

Yelutao is a practitioner, and his five senses are stronger than ordinary people, but Zuo Wanli's martial arts is almost the best in the world, and this lightness kung fu can be performed faster than magic.

Zuo Wanli grabbed the knife on Yelutao's throat and pulled it sideways, tearing half of his neck open, but the wound began to heal quickly when the blade was separated from his body.

"Can this survive?"

Zuo Wanli was really helpless, this group of practitioners really couldn't be judged by common sense.But now that the sword has been drawn, there is no need to consider the way out.

The knife was as bright as lightning, and he slashed three times in the blink of an eye, two slashes at the two shamans beside Yelutao, slitting their throats open, and the third knife across Yelutao's shoulder, cutting off his right arm. Cut off the root, if he hadn't dodged quickly, this knife could split his head open.

In the blink of an eye, three people were injured in a row, and the three practitioners were injured. Zuo Wanli had already used what he had learned all his life.

It's a pity that there are four shamans on the high platform.

Zuo Wanli only felt that his eyes were dark, and his eyes were completely blind.

Immediately afterwards, bursts of mantra chanting sounded in my ears.

Zuo Wanli, who couldn't see, sighed in his heart, mortals really can't compete with practitioners.I'm afraid he's going to die here today, but he also wants to let this group of Liao Tartars see what is called the wrath of the people!
Zuo Wanli was blind in both eyes, but his hearing was clearer than usual, and he could distinguish his position by hearing the sound, and he slashed forward again.

Yelutao was like a rooster whose throat was pinched. He never expected that Zuo Wanli, who was blind in both eyes, would be able to cut people, and he was the one who cut people.

He dropped his arm on the ground and hadn't picked it up to fight it. Another stab? !
And this knife hit his head very precisely, splitting his head in two.

But after this knife, Zuo Wanli's right hand holding the knife made a crisp sound and broke into several pieces.His right hand was useless, but Zuo Wanli didn't make a sound. His left hand pulled out a third knife from his back. The light of the knife cut across Yelutao's stomach, and all his intestines fell out.

There was another crisp sound, and this time Zuo Wanli's left hand bones were all broken.

And Zuo Wanli seemed to have been prepared for a long time, the long knife in his left hand fell, and before it fell to the ground, he was hooked by his toe and bounced back.

Zuo Wanli, who was blind in both eyes, opened his mouth and bit the hilt of the long knife with incomparable precision, then turned his body, and cut out another knife.

God opened his eyes, the knife finally reached Yelutao's neck, the blade cut through the flesh, cut open the bone, and cut off Yelutao's newly recovered head.

Blood spurted out, staining Zuo Wanli's body red, and Yelutao's head was chopped off by the blade, and flew out in a whirl, falling into the oily road.

Yelutao's head was instantly scorched, and his body spewed blood and collapsed, unable to regenerate.

Although Zuo Wanli couldn't see him, he could hear the sound of Yelutao falling down and his heartbeat gradually disappearing, so he laughed and said, "It turns out that if you cut off your head, you will die, so what is the difference between you and ordinary people? "

Blind in both eyes and useless in both hands, Zuo Wanli was completely harmless, but the three shamans who were still alive couldn't help but take two steps back, away from this terrifying mortal.

He actually killed a practitioner by himself?
Sandu Gu has practiced for so many years, and he has never seen such an outrageous thing.They were shamans with near-immortal bodies, but they were hacked to death by mortals with knives.

It turns out that mortals are not as weak as imagined.

However, no matter how powerful a mortal is, he must die!
Sandu hated Zuo Wanli so much, he recited the mantra again, and he wanted to torture this man before he died!

And just when Sandu Gu had just uttered a few syllables, suddenly there was the sound of a zither like a gold and iron horse.The sound of the piano seemed to have a boundless weight, pressing on Sandu Gu's body, asking him to bow his head, kneel down, and completely surrender.

Before Sandu Gu could use his mana to resist, Zuo Wanli was engulfed by a blue shadow and quickly left the high platform.

At this time, Dao Ran's voice came from afar: "Amitabha, God has the virtue of good life, please this shaman raise your hand high."