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Chapter 126 Sword Picking Shinto Wunianliu
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Xu Zhengdao, the old Miao Zhu of Mazu Temple, hurried and finally arrived at Yinyang Road.
But everything in front of him made him dumbfounded, and he couldn't believe that it was all true.
Originally, when he saw the red-haired ghost king leading thousands of ghosts out for a trip, he thought that even if he fought this old bone, he would definitely not be able to let the other party act recklessly, at least it would arouse the blood of other righteous masters.
But God seems to have played a joke on him.
Made a bigger joke on the ghost king.
Thousands of ghosts were traveling, but unexpectedly encountered a thunderstorm that came as expected.
He used the paper horse technique to walk slowly.
From a distance, he watched the ghosts turn into kebabs alive under the power of thunder like tree branches.
If this is the end, it can only be said that God opened his eyes.
Not long after Xu Zhengdao returned to his own temple, he heard a lonely ghost saying that the red-haired ghost king had a wicked heart and joined forces with elite soldiers to attack the newly built Chenghuang Temple.
Yin soldier!
Xu Zhengdao immediately grasped the key point.
As the priest of the Mazu Temple, he naturally knew the crap about the Nether lineage and the Chenghuang lineage.
But this matter can't make him hang up!
Because even if You Ming drives the ghost king to attack the Temple of the City God, it means that You Ming acquiesces in the ghost king's success and can enjoy blood food.
This is simply not paying attention to them Yang people!
But it was only after his old bones rushed over again that he saw an unbelievable scene in front of him.
What about the elite Yin soldiers?
Could it be the group kneeling in front of the Town God's Temple?
Even the armor on his body was stripped clean by others.
If it wasn't for the fact that ghosts have no substance and can turn into invisible mist, Xu Zhengdao would be ashamed of them.
The arrival of Xu Zhengdao naturally attracted the attention of Suphan who was tidying up the battlefield.
After thinking for a while, she asked [Yin God Soldier] to invite Xu Zhengdao over.
"Old man, I see that you are also a practitioner. It's so late, what's the matter with you coming to Chenghuang Temple?"
Although Su Pan is a woman, Xu Zhengdao dare not disrespect this city god who can annihilate the Nether Yin soldiers head-on.
He hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "I'm serving Mazu at the temple. Tonight, I heard that a ghost king is invading the country. I'm here to check it out. I wanted to help..."
Having said that, he gave a wry smile.
Because he has seen the red-haired ghost king being led away like a dog by a [Yin God Soldier] with a soul-locking chain around his neck.
Xu Zhengdao really wanted to yell to the red-haired ghost king, you are also a ghost king after all, you can be killed and cannot be humiliated, if you do this, it will look like I am lying.
Su Pan looked at Xu Zhengdao hesitantly, and really pondered Xu Zhengdao's words, because the timing of the other party's arrival was so coincidental.
If he lost, did he have another excuse?
Fortunately, the dragon mother-in-law who cleaned the battlefield came over, saw Xu Zhengdao, and sighed, "You are an old bone, so don't work so hard."
There was kindness in her words.
Suphan glanced at Luang Po, then at Xu Zhengdao.
Just the right age.
It turned out to be a hero saving the beauty.
Although the hero is late and the beauty is white-headed, how can this situation not make people feel emotional?
Although Xu Zhengdao was happy that the dragon mother rescued him, he really didn't come for the dragon mother, and he didn't even know that the dragon mother was actually a temple blessing here.
Seeing Suphan's caring eyes for the elderly, he quickly explained,
"Master Chenghuang, you have misunderstood!"
Suphan nodded understandingly, "Yes, I understand."
After all, she said to Stephen Zhou, "Mr. Zhou, here is a bowl of peeing beef balls. This old man must be hungry now."
Stephen Zhou couldn't help but rolled his eyes, the other party really thought he was a seller of peeing cow balls.
After all, I am a heavenly official, so I helped you resolve the crisis!
Supan saw Stephen Zhou's careful thinking, but at this time, he had to grasp Stephen Zhou, otherwise it would be difficult to ask Stephen Zhou in the future.
She smiled and turned her head to look at Mo Wenwei, the turkey with double knives who was beating beef balls vigorously, and many [Yin God Soldiers] were also helping, "Sister Mo, make a few more beef balls. The soldiers have been beating all night, presumably Hungry too."
"After this battle is won, our Town God's Temple will become rich."
She bites hard on the word 'we'.
After all, according to the contract, Stephen Zhou's 'Zaojun Catering Culture Co., Ltd.' also participated in the 'Yinyang Road Chenghuang Temple Development Project'. Even though the shares are not many, he is still the master of the house.
Well, the working people must have the awareness of being the masters of their own affairs.
Only in this way can we actively exert our subjective initiative and move towards prosperity together.
Wealthy households like Zao Jun should get rich first and then get rich later.
My little city god is just waiting to collect the wool and become rich together.
Shuangdao Turkey Mo Wenwei not only sells beef balls, she is also a big sister on the road, although the battle tonight is a bit fantasy.
But she still knows how to reward her own people.
So he urged Stephen Zhou, who was stunned in place, to say, "Why are you still stunned, cooking beef balls!"
Stephen Zhou could say no to others, but he couldn't say no to Karen Mok. He sighed and hurriedly cooked beef balls.
He had a premonition that Lin Mosheng might control him to death in his life.
Wu Yi, who was helping beat the beef balls, smiled and praised Karen Mok, "Sister Mo, you are still able to handle Mr. Zhou, and the beef balls you made are so delicious! Unlike Luang Po, you can fool ghosts!"
Even if the beef balls made by Mr. Stove himself are not turned into Dharma food, they can still be eaten by lonely souls and wild ghosts. This is a rare opportunity to enjoy delicious food, how could they let it go.
Karen Mok smiled triumphantly.
Take Stephen Zhou well, plus the beef balls you made are pleasing.
This is double happiness!
She beat the beef balls harder.
Just when everyone was beaming, a piece of bad news came back.
Suphan looked at Shouhou incredulously, "You said Gao Jin is missing?"
The thin monkey nodded with the same ugly expression.
The reason why he didn't participate in the big battle tonight was because he was arranged to protect Gao Jin, but he seemed to have messed up the matter, ashamed of his master's trust.
Su Pan made a hexagram.
In order not to let the fat and water flow to outsiders, Lin Mosheng of course handed over [Yi Yan] and [Yu Bu] to Supan.
Moreover, the God of City God already has the theocracy of divination, and the accuracy of Su Panqi's hexagrams is very high.
Suphan breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the hexagram, "Fortunately, it's just 'Longyou Shoal', as long as you find him quickly, you'll be fine."
After finishing all the chores, Supan looked at Gan Zitai and Wu Yi, and asked about the weirdness on the battlefield tonight, "Why didn't you follow the plan halfway?"
Although the result was good, what Gan Zitai and Wu Yi did was more serious, and could even be said to be disobedience.
Gan Zitai gave Supan a strange look, "You haven't been blessed by your elder brother?"
Brother, who?
Suphan was taken aback for a moment before reacting.
The eldest brother Gan Zitai said was his husband.
Xu Zhengdao, who was sitting next to him eating peeing beef balls, was taken aback for a moment.
blessing?
Where is this sacred? When did such a big man appear in Hong Kong?
The blessing of the distance benefits hundreds of City God soldiers, and can also defeat the Nether Yin soldiers.
As a temple wish, he understands the meaning of this too well.
This is no longer just the amount of strength, but the size of authority.
At least the female City God in front of her would definitely not be able to do it, otherwise she wouldn't be surprised, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call such a person sacred.
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The next day, Lin Mosheng woke up with a relaxed face.
He glanced at Huakaiyuan Miko who was curled up in a corner and fell asleep under a blanket.
Although the information I probed from the other party is not dangerous.
But of course he wouldn't just trust anyone here.
So when sleeping, directly summon Amber Soul to watch the night.
After he woke up, a phantom prayer sounded in his ears.
Lin Mosheng listened carefully, and it turned out to be Gan Zitai.
How could that guy Gan Zitai know how to pray?
He looked slightly surprised, but after hearing Gan Zitai's prayer, his face darkened.
After Gao Jin disappeared last night, Suphan wanted to contact Lin Mosheng immediately.
It's a pity that she doesn't have Lin Mosheng's current contact information.
Fortunately, with Gan Zitai's reminder, Suphan knew how to contact Lin Mosheng after he reacted as a god.
This method of contact is quite convenient, Lin Mosheng thought.
Gao Jin disappeared.
He sighed inwardly.
Even though he had arranged for the thin monkey to protect Gao Jin at all times, Gao Jin still disappeared according to the original track, which meant that he was indeed destined to die.
Gao Jin's question was simple, but it was Zhang Min who worried Lin Mosheng.
In the original plot, Zhang Min was directly killed by Gao Yi's son-in-law. This kind of thing must never happen again.
Let Zhang Min hide all the time?
Lin Mosheng thought about it for a while, and with [Shuiguan Jieji], he has a deeper understanding of 'robbing'.
Calamity can be said to be a kind of fate.
This has led to the fact that it is better to take the initiative to respond to robbery than to avoid robbery.
When watching fairy tales before.
Lin Mosheng often saw those gods and Buddhas sending their disciples down to the mortal world to survive the catastrophe, and even the personal disciples of such big men as Tathagata couldn't avoid it.
In the Buddhist scriptures, there are even many records that the Tathagata himself should be robbed.
This shows that it is difficult to avoid disasters.
It's like the silt at the bottom of the pool. If you don't dredge it, it will be more troublesome in the future.
And the catastrophe is not insurmountable.
If you want to survive the catastrophe, it is nothing more than the right time, the right place and the help of the people.
In the battle of the boulevard, Ah Hong and himself are in danger.
But first, he knocked down Stephen Zhou's position as the God of Cookery, venting his anger, and then had the help of Leon, a neurotic, to be able to survive the catastrophe smoothly.
This is also the case with Zhang Min now.
Instead of hiding, it is better to take the initiative to respond to the robbery.
After all, she is just an ordinary person and has nothing to do with the general trend of the world. Her own catastrophe will not be too difficult. With the protection of her own and Suphan's luck, she should be able to survive this catastrophe.
After thinking it over clearly, Lin Mosheng told Gan Zitai that Gao Yi was the second and fifth boy, and explained the crisis that Zhang Min would encounter.
As for the arrangement of Gan Zitai and Suphan, he didn't care.
If a city god helps with all his strength, even Zhang Min can't survive this calamity, and if he is added, accidents will happen frequently.
After dealing with the affairs of the Hong Kong capital, Lin Mosheng refocused on the neon side.
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After a storm, the sky in Shizuoka Prefecture is as clear as blue.
In an antique mansion.
Shinto Wu Nianliu's head, Saitoki looked up at the sky, and couldn't help sighing, "The sky is so beautiful."
He is about 45 years old, and for ordinary people, he may be past his prime.
But for a swordsman who has made some achievements in martial arts, he is just at the peak.
As he grows older, although his sword skills may improve again, his physical fitness will plummet.
Unless he can break through to the great swordsman.
No, not even a great swordsman.
Neon Kendo takes the way of tempering the body.
The Great Swordsman only slightly extended his peak period.
If you really want to jump out of the cage, you can only reach the ultimate sword master state that no one has been able to achieve since modern times.
It's a pity that even at the peak of their Shinto Wunian style, there was no sword master.
Just as Saito was daydreaming, a servant trotted in hastily.
"Patriarch, the person who sent the battle post is here."
"what?"
Saitoki was taken aback for a moment, and asked in surprise, "How dare they come?"
Miyamoto Yan and Momoi Hao's assassination of Lin Mosheng was not made public, but they left a final note.
And the facts are also in accordance with Miyamoto Yan's last words.
It was written in the tone of going to death, even if he waited for someone to die, he would definitely not let Lin Mosheng have the opportunity to return to the mortal world.
All day yesterday, everyone saw the battlefield where Lin Mosheng was ambushed.
Although everyone was shocked by Lin Mosheng's terrifying strength, they were also thankful for one thing, that is, Lin Mosheng really 'disappeared'.
It seems that the result is as Miyamoto Yan Jianhao said, they won as well as lost.
At the cost of his life, he dragged that demon into the kingdom of the nether world.
Who is that person who came today?
With doubts, Saitoki looked dignified, changed his clothes, and followed the servants to the dojo.
In the courtyard of the dojo, a human wall has been erected.
The disciples of Shinto Wunianliu and the Black Tigers confronted each other.
On the low wall outside the courtyard, there are still a large number of reporters with cameras.
Saito looked happily at the people of the Black Tigers, but he didn't find any trace of Lin Mosheng. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and looked at Shang Shanxing again. It turned out to be a bluff.
His eyes became sharper. If he had the opportunity to kill Ueyama Yuki, who was a rabble-rouser, it would definitely be a great thing for his Shinto Wunianliu.
Because this will win the goodwill of the entire Tokyo Kendo.
This is also the reason why Lin Mosheng used Shangshan Xing with confidence.
Nowadays, there are definitely more people who want to kill Shangshan Xing than those who want to kill themselves.
This is the benefit of using traitors.
"You still dare to come, are you enlightened?"
Ueyama Yuki naturally heard Saitoki's joke, but as long as there is an adult behind him, he is fearless.
He replied a little dullly, "Since it's an invitation to fight, naturally you can't be rude."
Saito hi laughed, "So you played in person?"
Kamiyama Yuki looked at Koizumi.
Koizumi took a step forward, "The teacher said that there is no great swordsman present in the Shinto Wunianliu, how about letting me try it first?"
Saitoki was shocked and angry by Koizumi's arrogant words.
"Where is Lin Mosheng? Why doesn't he come out? Is he really deceiving me that there is no one in Shendao Wunianliu?"
Koizumi, of course, knew that Liu Sheng, the genius Xinyinliu who was kidnapped by Lin Mosheng, deserved to be killed just like Ueyama Yuki!
But what made him more concerned was that Lin Mosheng was still alive?
Is the other party bluffing?
Saitoki glanced at Koizumi, no, Lin Mosheng is indeed still alive.
The other party doesn't seem to be pretending.
But why didn't he come out directly.
Is it too bad?
With an assassination lineup composed of four swordsmen and five mages, if Lin Mosheng hadn't suffered a little injury, he wouldn't believe it.
Since you don't want to come out, then I will force you to come out.
His eyes fell on Koizumi Shou again, "So what kind of swordsmanship do you use to challenge our Shinto Wunianliu? Is it the living sword that Lin Mosheng taught you? Or the Fenglei sword that you stole from Liu Shengliu?"
Saito Ki said aggressively.
However, Koizumi Shou still managed not to get angry, like a wooden chicken, put his palms together and said, "Of course it is the supreme sword that I learned from my teacher."
The two sides signed a life-and-death agreement with each other.
In this world, martial arts are rampant.
Since it is a real martial arts practice, it is natural that 'missing' is unavoidable.
So for a fair life-and-death battle, everyone has a set of default rules.
That is to distinguish between superior and inferior, life and death.
After signing the book of life and death.
Saitoki looked at Koizumi who was still like a wooden chicken.
For a moment he was a little uncertain.
It's not that I'm afraid of this kid who isn't even a swordsman.
But he, a swordsman, directly attacked Lin Mosheng's apprentice, and he had only taught him for a few days.
He thought for a while, and said to the disciples beside him, "Ichiro, try it and see what Lin Mosheng taught him, which can make him speak wild words."
Professor Lin Mosheng, Koizumi Shou, did not hide it, and there were ordinary disciples watching.
Saitoki naturally heard about it.
But it was Buddha, and it was Karma, which always made him feel a little illusory, not like the way of practicing swordsmanship.
The disciple named Ichiro behind Saitoki nodded heavily, and then stepped forward with a samurai sword.
Because of receiving the invitation from Lin Mosheng, the entire essence of the Saito family gathered in the dojo.
The disciple named Ichiro in front of him, although he has not yet become a swordsman, is only one step away from being a swordsman. He has completed the practice of sword skills, sword heart and sword body, and is only short of the perfection of the three.
Coupled with the fact that he is at the peak of his 30s, it should be more than enough to deal with Koizumi.
After the two parties saluted, Ichiro took the lead.
Shinto no-mind flow·Zhannian.
Shinto Wunianliu claims to be able to cut away all kinds of distracting thoughts, but pay attention to granting the way of swordsmanship.
This cutting thought not only cuts his own thoughts, but also cuts the opponent's thoughts.
The moment Ichiro's eyes met Koizumi's, sword intent gushed out from his eyes, cutting towards Koizumi's spirit with the method of witnessing.
Then he galloped along with the 'Sword of Eyes', and the 'White Wolf Cut' in his hand slashed towards Koizumi Shou's body.
The two sword lights, one virtual and one real, overlapped.
The knife cuts the flesh, and the mind cuts the spirit.
Koizumi, drew his knife and cut across.
The clang sounded.
Everyone held their breath.
Koizumi received Ichiro's slash stably.
How could this be?
Saitoki sat up straight, his gaze was like an eagle.
As a teacher of the Shinto Wu Nian Stream, he understands the viciousness of "Zhan Nian" too well.
In kendo duels, there is no lack of the aura of using the [Lion's Roar] to defeat the enemy first.
In the case that the two people's swordsmanship is not much different, the person who is the first to break the momentum may even be killed by a single sword.
Compared with the method of drinking form, the method of witnessing is more mysterious and more difficult to defend.
But just now Ichiro's "Zen Nian" couldn't break through Koizumi's mental defense at all.
Are those nonsense rumors true?
Lin Mosheng really has such great supernatural powers, he can temper his disciples with the fire of Buddha's karma.
Saitoki's heart sank continuously, and for a moment he even felt that the sky was not so bright anymore.
The duel in the kendo field did not stop because Ichiro lost the first strike.
The sword light in his hand was like a curtain, covering Koizumi Shou.
Although there is no unity of mind, skill and body, unable to stimulate sword energy, Ichiro's strength and even speed completely suppress Koizumi Shou.
This made Saitoki look a lot better.
Ichiro's 'White Wolf Cut' pierced through the air rapidly, and made a series of sharp and ear-piercing screams.
However, these shrill sounds were all interrupted by the clashing sounds of swords and swords.
Although he was at a disadvantage, Koizumi's defense was perfect against all of Ichiro's slashes!
"Grandpa, is he using Liu Shengliu's Fenglei Secret Sword?"
Naturally, there were many people watching the battle today, and the pavilions around the huge kendo field were full of swordsmen from Tokyo and Shizuoka.
Although they didn't see Lin Mosheng making a direct move, everyone was also curious about what the apprentice Lin Mosheng taught in a few days could be capable of.
The Jianhao who was questioned looked serious, and said in a voice that he couldn't believe, "No, that's not the Fenglei Secret Sword. The Fenglei Secret Sword strikes fast, and the sword comes out like thunder."
"Then what kind of swordsmanship is he using? Is it really that set of rubbish swordsmanship?"
The young swordsman asked in disbelief.
The swordsman sighed, "Yes, this is a living sword. Although the moves and martial arts have changed to a certain extent, it is indeed a living sword from the sword master Liu Sheng."
Hearing the swordsman admit it.
Many swordsmen around gasped.
Looking at Ichiro in the field, and even looking at Saitoki who was sitting upright, his eyes became a little weird.
You Shendao Wunian can't even take down the sword of a living person?
It seems to feel the strangeness of the surrounding.
The sword move in Ichiro's hand was more urgent, heavier, and more dangerous, like a whistling gun.
He naturally also saw that Koizumi Shou was using a living sword, so he couldn't lose this battle!
As Ichiro approached layer upon layer, Koizumi was in danger for a while, unable to resist all of Ichiro's sword moves as before, and even had to move and dodge.
But the two fought fiercely for three to four minutes, and the surrounding sword masters gradually saw something was wrong.
Despite the situation on the battlefield, Ichiro fully controlled the rhythm and took advantage.
But Koizumi Shou is like a tough spring bamboo, no matter how violent Ichiro's kendo waves are, it will be difficult to directly destroy him.
And there is no way to destroy him, he will 'thrive' at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the eyes of the sword masters, Koizumi Shou's living sword became more and more perfect, and when he swung it, he actually revealed a bit of the heart of the sword that was as vigorous as a spring bamboo.
Everyone sat up straight, could this be the real living sword?
Ichiro's breath began to become a little scattered, although his strength and speed were better than Koizumi's.
But both of them have condensed the sword body, and there is no absolute gap before the heart, skill and body are perfect.
But his continuous attack, the consumption is even more serious,
If this continues, I'm afraid I will be consumed first.
It cannot be delayed any longer.
I want to win.
Ichiro took the initiative to retreat four or five steps, and then 'White Wolf Cut' closed at his left waist, holding his left hand empty, as if drawing a knife.
It's not that he intends to put on a pose, but that his mind, skill and body are not perfect.
To perform this trick, Ichiro had to fully concentrate on himself.
Fortunately, the situation of the battle is now completely under his control.
The next moment, he drew his sword out.
For the first time, the light of the knife almost surpassed the scream of the wind.
With extremely fast sword heart, cut to Koizumi Shou.
Shinto no-mind flow · divine speed.
"Roar!"
A deafening sound, like a lion's roar, came out of Koizumi's mouth, and it turned into a wave of mighty sound the moment Ichiro drew his sword.
Buddhist Secret Method Lion Roar.
From the beginning, Ichiro did grasp all the advantages of the battle, so he was able to retreat calmly and choose to draw his sword and slash that needed to gain momentum.
But he underestimated Koizumi too much. The moment he retreated, Koizumi's aura that had accumulated for a few minutes reached its peak in an instant.
Turned into this roar of a lion.
(End of this chapter)
Xu Zhengdao, the old Miao Zhu of Mazu Temple, hurried and finally arrived at Yinyang Road.
But everything in front of him made him dumbfounded, and he couldn't believe that it was all true.
Originally, when he saw the red-haired ghost king leading thousands of ghosts out for a trip, he thought that even if he fought this old bone, he would definitely not be able to let the other party act recklessly, at least it would arouse the blood of other righteous masters.
But God seems to have played a joke on him.
Made a bigger joke on the ghost king.
Thousands of ghosts were traveling, but unexpectedly encountered a thunderstorm that came as expected.
He used the paper horse technique to walk slowly.
From a distance, he watched the ghosts turn into kebabs alive under the power of thunder like tree branches.
If this is the end, it can only be said that God opened his eyes.
Not long after Xu Zhengdao returned to his own temple, he heard a lonely ghost saying that the red-haired ghost king had a wicked heart and joined forces with elite soldiers to attack the newly built Chenghuang Temple.
Yin soldier!
Xu Zhengdao immediately grasped the key point.
As the priest of the Mazu Temple, he naturally knew the crap about the Nether lineage and the Chenghuang lineage.
But this matter can't make him hang up!
Because even if You Ming drives the ghost king to attack the Temple of the City God, it means that You Ming acquiesces in the ghost king's success and can enjoy blood food.
This is simply not paying attention to them Yang people!
But it was only after his old bones rushed over again that he saw an unbelievable scene in front of him.
What about the elite Yin soldiers?
Could it be the group kneeling in front of the Town God's Temple?
Even the armor on his body was stripped clean by others.
If it wasn't for the fact that ghosts have no substance and can turn into invisible mist, Xu Zhengdao would be ashamed of them.
The arrival of Xu Zhengdao naturally attracted the attention of Suphan who was tidying up the battlefield.
After thinking for a while, she asked [Yin God Soldier] to invite Xu Zhengdao over.
"Old man, I see that you are also a practitioner. It's so late, what's the matter with you coming to Chenghuang Temple?"
Although Su Pan is a woman, Xu Zhengdao dare not disrespect this city god who can annihilate the Nether Yin soldiers head-on.
He hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "I'm serving Mazu at the temple. Tonight, I heard that a ghost king is invading the country. I'm here to check it out. I wanted to help..."
Having said that, he gave a wry smile.
Because he has seen the red-haired ghost king being led away like a dog by a [Yin God Soldier] with a soul-locking chain around his neck.
Xu Zhengdao really wanted to yell to the red-haired ghost king, you are also a ghost king after all, you can be killed and cannot be humiliated, if you do this, it will look like I am lying.
Su Pan looked at Xu Zhengdao hesitantly, and really pondered Xu Zhengdao's words, because the timing of the other party's arrival was so coincidental.
If he lost, did he have another excuse?
Fortunately, the dragon mother-in-law who cleaned the battlefield came over, saw Xu Zhengdao, and sighed, "You are an old bone, so don't work so hard."
There was kindness in her words.
Suphan glanced at Luang Po, then at Xu Zhengdao.
Just the right age.
It turned out to be a hero saving the beauty.
Although the hero is late and the beauty is white-headed, how can this situation not make people feel emotional?
Although Xu Zhengdao was happy that the dragon mother rescued him, he really didn't come for the dragon mother, and he didn't even know that the dragon mother was actually a temple blessing here.
Seeing Suphan's caring eyes for the elderly, he quickly explained,
"Master Chenghuang, you have misunderstood!"
Suphan nodded understandingly, "Yes, I understand."
After all, she said to Stephen Zhou, "Mr. Zhou, here is a bowl of peeing beef balls. This old man must be hungry now."
Stephen Zhou couldn't help but rolled his eyes, the other party really thought he was a seller of peeing cow balls.
After all, I am a heavenly official, so I helped you resolve the crisis!
Supan saw Stephen Zhou's careful thinking, but at this time, he had to grasp Stephen Zhou, otherwise it would be difficult to ask Stephen Zhou in the future.
She smiled and turned her head to look at Mo Wenwei, the turkey with double knives who was beating beef balls vigorously, and many [Yin God Soldiers] were also helping, "Sister Mo, make a few more beef balls. The soldiers have been beating all night, presumably Hungry too."
"After this battle is won, our Town God's Temple will become rich."
She bites hard on the word 'we'.
After all, according to the contract, Stephen Zhou's 'Zaojun Catering Culture Co., Ltd.' also participated in the 'Yinyang Road Chenghuang Temple Development Project'. Even though the shares are not many, he is still the master of the house.
Well, the working people must have the awareness of being the masters of their own affairs.
Only in this way can we actively exert our subjective initiative and move towards prosperity together.
Wealthy households like Zao Jun should get rich first and then get rich later.
My little city god is just waiting to collect the wool and become rich together.
Shuangdao Turkey Mo Wenwei not only sells beef balls, she is also a big sister on the road, although the battle tonight is a bit fantasy.
But she still knows how to reward her own people.
So he urged Stephen Zhou, who was stunned in place, to say, "Why are you still stunned, cooking beef balls!"
Stephen Zhou could say no to others, but he couldn't say no to Karen Mok. He sighed and hurriedly cooked beef balls.
He had a premonition that Lin Mosheng might control him to death in his life.
Wu Yi, who was helping beat the beef balls, smiled and praised Karen Mok, "Sister Mo, you are still able to handle Mr. Zhou, and the beef balls you made are so delicious! Unlike Luang Po, you can fool ghosts!"
Even if the beef balls made by Mr. Stove himself are not turned into Dharma food, they can still be eaten by lonely souls and wild ghosts. This is a rare opportunity to enjoy delicious food, how could they let it go.
Karen Mok smiled triumphantly.
Take Stephen Zhou well, plus the beef balls you made are pleasing.
This is double happiness!
She beat the beef balls harder.
Just when everyone was beaming, a piece of bad news came back.
Suphan looked at Shouhou incredulously, "You said Gao Jin is missing?"
The thin monkey nodded with the same ugly expression.
The reason why he didn't participate in the big battle tonight was because he was arranged to protect Gao Jin, but he seemed to have messed up the matter, ashamed of his master's trust.
Su Pan made a hexagram.
In order not to let the fat and water flow to outsiders, Lin Mosheng of course handed over [Yi Yan] and [Yu Bu] to Supan.
Moreover, the God of City God already has the theocracy of divination, and the accuracy of Su Panqi's hexagrams is very high.
Suphan breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the hexagram, "Fortunately, it's just 'Longyou Shoal', as long as you find him quickly, you'll be fine."
After finishing all the chores, Supan looked at Gan Zitai and Wu Yi, and asked about the weirdness on the battlefield tonight, "Why didn't you follow the plan halfway?"
Although the result was good, what Gan Zitai and Wu Yi did was more serious, and could even be said to be disobedience.
Gan Zitai gave Supan a strange look, "You haven't been blessed by your elder brother?"
Brother, who?
Suphan was taken aback for a moment before reacting.
The eldest brother Gan Zitai said was his husband.
Xu Zhengdao, who was sitting next to him eating peeing beef balls, was taken aback for a moment.
blessing?
Where is this sacred? When did such a big man appear in Hong Kong?
The blessing of the distance benefits hundreds of City God soldiers, and can also defeat the Nether Yin soldiers.
As a temple wish, he understands the meaning of this too well.
This is no longer just the amount of strength, but the size of authority.
At least the female City God in front of her would definitely not be able to do it, otherwise she wouldn't be surprised, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call such a person sacred.
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The next day, Lin Mosheng woke up with a relaxed face.
He glanced at Huakaiyuan Miko who was curled up in a corner and fell asleep under a blanket.
Although the information I probed from the other party is not dangerous.
But of course he wouldn't just trust anyone here.
So when sleeping, directly summon Amber Soul to watch the night.
After he woke up, a phantom prayer sounded in his ears.
Lin Mosheng listened carefully, and it turned out to be Gan Zitai.
How could that guy Gan Zitai know how to pray?
He looked slightly surprised, but after hearing Gan Zitai's prayer, his face darkened.
After Gao Jin disappeared last night, Suphan wanted to contact Lin Mosheng immediately.
It's a pity that she doesn't have Lin Mosheng's current contact information.
Fortunately, with Gan Zitai's reminder, Suphan knew how to contact Lin Mosheng after he reacted as a god.
This method of contact is quite convenient, Lin Mosheng thought.
Gao Jin disappeared.
He sighed inwardly.
Even though he had arranged for the thin monkey to protect Gao Jin at all times, Gao Jin still disappeared according to the original track, which meant that he was indeed destined to die.
Gao Jin's question was simple, but it was Zhang Min who worried Lin Mosheng.
In the original plot, Zhang Min was directly killed by Gao Yi's son-in-law. This kind of thing must never happen again.
Let Zhang Min hide all the time?
Lin Mosheng thought about it for a while, and with [Shuiguan Jieji], he has a deeper understanding of 'robbing'.
Calamity can be said to be a kind of fate.
This has led to the fact that it is better to take the initiative to respond to robbery than to avoid robbery.
When watching fairy tales before.
Lin Mosheng often saw those gods and Buddhas sending their disciples down to the mortal world to survive the catastrophe, and even the personal disciples of such big men as Tathagata couldn't avoid it.
In the Buddhist scriptures, there are even many records that the Tathagata himself should be robbed.
This shows that it is difficult to avoid disasters.
It's like the silt at the bottom of the pool. If you don't dredge it, it will be more troublesome in the future.
And the catastrophe is not insurmountable.
If you want to survive the catastrophe, it is nothing more than the right time, the right place and the help of the people.
In the battle of the boulevard, Ah Hong and himself are in danger.
But first, he knocked down Stephen Zhou's position as the God of Cookery, venting his anger, and then had the help of Leon, a neurotic, to be able to survive the catastrophe smoothly.
This is also the case with Zhang Min now.
Instead of hiding, it is better to take the initiative to respond to the robbery.
After all, she is just an ordinary person and has nothing to do with the general trend of the world. Her own catastrophe will not be too difficult. With the protection of her own and Suphan's luck, she should be able to survive this catastrophe.
After thinking it over clearly, Lin Mosheng told Gan Zitai that Gao Yi was the second and fifth boy, and explained the crisis that Zhang Min would encounter.
As for the arrangement of Gan Zitai and Suphan, he didn't care.
If a city god helps with all his strength, even Zhang Min can't survive this calamity, and if he is added, accidents will happen frequently.
After dealing with the affairs of the Hong Kong capital, Lin Mosheng refocused on the neon side.
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After a storm, the sky in Shizuoka Prefecture is as clear as blue.
In an antique mansion.
Shinto Wu Nianliu's head, Saitoki looked up at the sky, and couldn't help sighing, "The sky is so beautiful."
He is about 45 years old, and for ordinary people, he may be past his prime.
But for a swordsman who has made some achievements in martial arts, he is just at the peak.
As he grows older, although his sword skills may improve again, his physical fitness will plummet.
Unless he can break through to the great swordsman.
No, not even a great swordsman.
Neon Kendo takes the way of tempering the body.
The Great Swordsman only slightly extended his peak period.
If you really want to jump out of the cage, you can only reach the ultimate sword master state that no one has been able to achieve since modern times.
It's a pity that even at the peak of their Shinto Wunian style, there was no sword master.
Just as Saito was daydreaming, a servant trotted in hastily.
"Patriarch, the person who sent the battle post is here."
"what?"
Saitoki was taken aback for a moment, and asked in surprise, "How dare they come?"
Miyamoto Yan and Momoi Hao's assassination of Lin Mosheng was not made public, but they left a final note.
And the facts are also in accordance with Miyamoto Yan's last words.
It was written in the tone of going to death, even if he waited for someone to die, he would definitely not let Lin Mosheng have the opportunity to return to the mortal world.
All day yesterday, everyone saw the battlefield where Lin Mosheng was ambushed.
Although everyone was shocked by Lin Mosheng's terrifying strength, they were also thankful for one thing, that is, Lin Mosheng really 'disappeared'.
It seems that the result is as Miyamoto Yan Jianhao said, they won as well as lost.
At the cost of his life, he dragged that demon into the kingdom of the nether world.
Who is that person who came today?
With doubts, Saitoki looked dignified, changed his clothes, and followed the servants to the dojo.
In the courtyard of the dojo, a human wall has been erected.
The disciples of Shinto Wunianliu and the Black Tigers confronted each other.
On the low wall outside the courtyard, there are still a large number of reporters with cameras.
Saito looked happily at the people of the Black Tigers, but he didn't find any trace of Lin Mosheng. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and looked at Shang Shanxing again. It turned out to be a bluff.
His eyes became sharper. If he had the opportunity to kill Ueyama Yuki, who was a rabble-rouser, it would definitely be a great thing for his Shinto Wunianliu.
Because this will win the goodwill of the entire Tokyo Kendo.
This is also the reason why Lin Mosheng used Shangshan Xing with confidence.
Nowadays, there are definitely more people who want to kill Shangshan Xing than those who want to kill themselves.
This is the benefit of using traitors.
"You still dare to come, are you enlightened?"
Ueyama Yuki naturally heard Saitoki's joke, but as long as there is an adult behind him, he is fearless.
He replied a little dullly, "Since it's an invitation to fight, naturally you can't be rude."
Saito hi laughed, "So you played in person?"
Kamiyama Yuki looked at Koizumi.
Koizumi took a step forward, "The teacher said that there is no great swordsman present in the Shinto Wunianliu, how about letting me try it first?"
Saitoki was shocked and angry by Koizumi's arrogant words.
"Where is Lin Mosheng? Why doesn't he come out? Is he really deceiving me that there is no one in Shendao Wunianliu?"
Koizumi, of course, knew that Liu Sheng, the genius Xinyinliu who was kidnapped by Lin Mosheng, deserved to be killed just like Ueyama Yuki!
But what made him more concerned was that Lin Mosheng was still alive?
Is the other party bluffing?
Saitoki glanced at Koizumi, no, Lin Mosheng is indeed still alive.
The other party doesn't seem to be pretending.
But why didn't he come out directly.
Is it too bad?
With an assassination lineup composed of four swordsmen and five mages, if Lin Mosheng hadn't suffered a little injury, he wouldn't believe it.
Since you don't want to come out, then I will force you to come out.
His eyes fell on Koizumi Shou again, "So what kind of swordsmanship do you use to challenge our Shinto Wunianliu? Is it the living sword that Lin Mosheng taught you? Or the Fenglei sword that you stole from Liu Shengliu?"
Saito Ki said aggressively.
However, Koizumi Shou still managed not to get angry, like a wooden chicken, put his palms together and said, "Of course it is the supreme sword that I learned from my teacher."
The two sides signed a life-and-death agreement with each other.
In this world, martial arts are rampant.
Since it is a real martial arts practice, it is natural that 'missing' is unavoidable.
So for a fair life-and-death battle, everyone has a set of default rules.
That is to distinguish between superior and inferior, life and death.
After signing the book of life and death.
Saitoki looked at Koizumi who was still like a wooden chicken.
For a moment he was a little uncertain.
It's not that I'm afraid of this kid who isn't even a swordsman.
But he, a swordsman, directly attacked Lin Mosheng's apprentice, and he had only taught him for a few days.
He thought for a while, and said to the disciples beside him, "Ichiro, try it and see what Lin Mosheng taught him, which can make him speak wild words."
Professor Lin Mosheng, Koizumi Shou, did not hide it, and there were ordinary disciples watching.
Saitoki naturally heard about it.
But it was Buddha, and it was Karma, which always made him feel a little illusory, not like the way of practicing swordsmanship.
The disciple named Ichiro behind Saitoki nodded heavily, and then stepped forward with a samurai sword.
Because of receiving the invitation from Lin Mosheng, the entire essence of the Saito family gathered in the dojo.
The disciple named Ichiro in front of him, although he has not yet become a swordsman, is only one step away from being a swordsman. He has completed the practice of sword skills, sword heart and sword body, and is only short of the perfection of the three.
Coupled with the fact that he is at the peak of his 30s, it should be more than enough to deal with Koizumi.
After the two parties saluted, Ichiro took the lead.
Shinto no-mind flow·Zhannian.
Shinto Wunianliu claims to be able to cut away all kinds of distracting thoughts, but pay attention to granting the way of swordsmanship.
This cutting thought not only cuts his own thoughts, but also cuts the opponent's thoughts.
The moment Ichiro's eyes met Koizumi's, sword intent gushed out from his eyes, cutting towards Koizumi's spirit with the method of witnessing.
Then he galloped along with the 'Sword of Eyes', and the 'White Wolf Cut' in his hand slashed towards Koizumi Shou's body.
The two sword lights, one virtual and one real, overlapped.
The knife cuts the flesh, and the mind cuts the spirit.
Koizumi, drew his knife and cut across.
The clang sounded.
Everyone held their breath.
Koizumi received Ichiro's slash stably.
How could this be?
Saitoki sat up straight, his gaze was like an eagle.
As a teacher of the Shinto Wu Nian Stream, he understands the viciousness of "Zhan Nian" too well.
In kendo duels, there is no lack of the aura of using the [Lion's Roar] to defeat the enemy first.
In the case that the two people's swordsmanship is not much different, the person who is the first to break the momentum may even be killed by a single sword.
Compared with the method of drinking form, the method of witnessing is more mysterious and more difficult to defend.
But just now Ichiro's "Zen Nian" couldn't break through Koizumi's mental defense at all.
Are those nonsense rumors true?
Lin Mosheng really has such great supernatural powers, he can temper his disciples with the fire of Buddha's karma.
Saitoki's heart sank continuously, and for a moment he even felt that the sky was not so bright anymore.
The duel in the kendo field did not stop because Ichiro lost the first strike.
The sword light in his hand was like a curtain, covering Koizumi Shou.
Although there is no unity of mind, skill and body, unable to stimulate sword energy, Ichiro's strength and even speed completely suppress Koizumi Shou.
This made Saitoki look a lot better.
Ichiro's 'White Wolf Cut' pierced through the air rapidly, and made a series of sharp and ear-piercing screams.
However, these shrill sounds were all interrupted by the clashing sounds of swords and swords.
Although he was at a disadvantage, Koizumi's defense was perfect against all of Ichiro's slashes!
"Grandpa, is he using Liu Shengliu's Fenglei Secret Sword?"
Naturally, there were many people watching the battle today, and the pavilions around the huge kendo field were full of swordsmen from Tokyo and Shizuoka.
Although they didn't see Lin Mosheng making a direct move, everyone was also curious about what the apprentice Lin Mosheng taught in a few days could be capable of.
The Jianhao who was questioned looked serious, and said in a voice that he couldn't believe, "No, that's not the Fenglei Secret Sword. The Fenglei Secret Sword strikes fast, and the sword comes out like thunder."
"Then what kind of swordsmanship is he using? Is it really that set of rubbish swordsmanship?"
The young swordsman asked in disbelief.
The swordsman sighed, "Yes, this is a living sword. Although the moves and martial arts have changed to a certain extent, it is indeed a living sword from the sword master Liu Sheng."
Hearing the swordsman admit it.
Many swordsmen around gasped.
Looking at Ichiro in the field, and even looking at Saitoki who was sitting upright, his eyes became a little weird.
You Shendao Wunian can't even take down the sword of a living person?
It seems to feel the strangeness of the surrounding.
The sword move in Ichiro's hand was more urgent, heavier, and more dangerous, like a whistling gun.
He naturally also saw that Koizumi Shou was using a living sword, so he couldn't lose this battle!
As Ichiro approached layer upon layer, Koizumi was in danger for a while, unable to resist all of Ichiro's sword moves as before, and even had to move and dodge.
But the two fought fiercely for three to four minutes, and the surrounding sword masters gradually saw something was wrong.
Despite the situation on the battlefield, Ichiro fully controlled the rhythm and took advantage.
But Koizumi Shou is like a tough spring bamboo, no matter how violent Ichiro's kendo waves are, it will be difficult to directly destroy him.
And there is no way to destroy him, he will 'thrive' at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the eyes of the sword masters, Koizumi Shou's living sword became more and more perfect, and when he swung it, he actually revealed a bit of the heart of the sword that was as vigorous as a spring bamboo.
Everyone sat up straight, could this be the real living sword?
Ichiro's breath began to become a little scattered, although his strength and speed were better than Koizumi's.
But both of them have condensed the sword body, and there is no absolute gap before the heart, skill and body are perfect.
But his continuous attack, the consumption is even more serious,
If this continues, I'm afraid I will be consumed first.
It cannot be delayed any longer.
I want to win.
Ichiro took the initiative to retreat four or five steps, and then 'White Wolf Cut' closed at his left waist, holding his left hand empty, as if drawing a knife.
It's not that he intends to put on a pose, but that his mind, skill and body are not perfect.
To perform this trick, Ichiro had to fully concentrate on himself.
Fortunately, the situation of the battle is now completely under his control.
The next moment, he drew his sword out.
For the first time, the light of the knife almost surpassed the scream of the wind.
With extremely fast sword heart, cut to Koizumi Shou.
Shinto no-mind flow · divine speed.
"Roar!"
A deafening sound, like a lion's roar, came out of Koizumi's mouth, and it turned into a wave of mighty sound the moment Ichiro drew his sword.
Buddhist Secret Method Lion Roar.
From the beginning, Ichiro did grasp all the advantages of the battle, so he was able to retreat calmly and choose to draw his sword and slash that needed to gain momentum.
But he underestimated Koizumi too much. The moment he retreated, Koizumi's aura that had accumulated for a few minutes reached its peak in an instant.
Turned into this roar of a lion.
(End of this chapter)
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