Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 188 Dragon Slaying Taoist
Where did the monk go?

In order to survive, it is barely understandable to temporarily abandon your faith, but until now, why haven't you come to see me as your father?
The sun rises and the moon sets.

Brother Wu was lying in the vat with his sausage in his mouth, thinking hard, but he still couldn't let go of the missionary matters.

If nothing unexpected happens, at this time, they will gather together and sing Hallelujah loudly, accompanied by various penetrating instruments.

In fact, the old guy had to be lucky that he was unable to do this, otherwise he would have been beaten up by the country warriors headed by Ah Wei.

bang... bang... bang...

The wind howled.

Inside the backyard.

Meng Fan is practicing Longhua.

This is an ordinary martial art, which belongs to the internal martial arts of Wudang Northern School. It emphasizes the combination of hardness and softness. It moves like a running otter, is still like a diving fish, dodges and prances, and has a body like a dragon, with a tiger crouching and an eagle flying.

There is no deep meaning, it is simply that after absorbing the purple energy of heaven and earth, all limbs and bones feel comfortable, and I want to improvise a set of Taoist martial arts.

"It's rare to enjoy this kind of purity."

With the strength of his physical body, after finishing a set of martial arts punches, Meng Fan stopped. Due to the purple energy he swallowed, it was no problem to skip a meal or even go without food or water for the whole day. He lay down directly on the wicker chair.

bask in the sun.

Look at Tao Zang.

The so-called Taoist canon is the general name for Taoist books, including various classics from Zhou and Qin onwards and since the Six Dynasties.

The "Saving People Sutra" that was recited when saving evil spirits before, and the Longhua Fist that I just practiced, all came from this.

As for their master, it was naturally Uncle Jiu.

When the uncle left Maoshan, he brought a cartful of classics with him. Later, when he traveled the rivers and lakes, he collected a lot, and now they are all piled up in the ancestral hall of Yizhuang.

Therefore, every time Meng Fan goes out, he will take two books with him and study them when he has time.

Of course, these two books, "Maoshan's Secret Book of Treating Evil" and "The Book of Changes", are always carried with me.

……

"I've seen it a long time ago. That thing about Christ is simply not good. If the priest opens his mouth or shuts up, we are all guilty!"

"What's the crime? Just label yourself."

"Yes, what they believe in seems to have been nailed to the wooden frame by the state officials. They are definitely bad seeds."

Things are fermenting.

What is awesome?

After yesterday's failure to reopen the church, villagers began to make plans.

Some squires originally believed in the foreign monks and donated a lot of money to them. But now they found out that the food was fed to the dogs. They were not willing to give up. They led their thugs to surround the priest who was still soaking in glutinous rice water.

Pay back?

No money!

Since the 15 yuan was given by Taoist Meng to Ah Wei, the squires did not dare to rob it, so they could only force Lao Wu to write an IOU, asking him to return it immediately with interest when he has more money in the future.

There was a huge commotion, but the mayor didn't come forward at all. His son died at the hands of evil spirits, his head exploded like a watermelon, and his body was not intact.

How can I have the time to deal with official duties?
Moreover, this group of priests and monks was his son David, who had contacted abroad and invited him to come and preach.

What if they don't come here?Tragedy will not happen!

Thinking of this, a vicious plan emerged in the mayor's mind. Who would have thought that in the past, a person who always wore a simple and honest smile and showed no airs to anyone would meet the abandoned disciples of Maoshan?

And he also participated in drug trafficking!
In fact, most of the wealthy households, squires, and even teachers with some status in the town had received some rumors. No one refused, but they were interested in asking if they could get a piece of the pie.

"Let's take a look at the situation first. If the prospects are good, we can bring the townspeople to make a fortune together. Let's just cut the wheat and plant something good."

My son's words lingered in my ears.

The mayor wiped away his tears, and when Taoist Dragon Slayer delivered the poison, he asked him to hunt down the monks and kill Father Wu first!
If possible, Meng Fan and Ah Wei would also be liquidated.

Why did they come out alive?
Why not save your precious son!

At the moment, Meng Fan doesn't know that he is being targeted by a smiling tiger, but he will definitely not let the relevant people go. The reason why he did not leave immediately after solving the church matter is to find out the truth!
"Slaying the dragon?" "Whether this slogan is rampant or not is another matter. I just don't know what it has to do with our Maoshan."

Seeing the sun setting in the west and about to enter the most active time period for corpse chasers, fisherman Meng Fan murmured.

Recalling the original work, this Taoist Dragon Slayer obviously knew his uncle and had a close relationship...

But it shouldn't be the Maoshan disciple who taught the body.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Patriarch to let him go his own way.

Well...not necessarily.

Suddenly, Meng Fan thought of the master uncle and his illegitimate son again.

Shi Shaojian was greedy for money and lust, and raped young women many times.

Shi Jian was ruthless and knew what his son had done in the past. When he committed crime for the last time, instead of stopping him, he helped to cover it up.

Be sure to clear the portal!

Out of his identification with the sect, a sentence suddenly popped into Meng Fan's mind.

In fact, my nephew killed his uncle, and he is also the leader of the sect. If this spreads out, it will definitely cause a storm...

You have to think long term.

For now, let’s take care of the dragon slaying first.

This guy competed with his uncle and lost half of his moves in a short period of time. He shot with all his strength, and he was sure to win easily because of his mental arithmetic but not his intention!
late at night.

Outside Jiuquan Town.

"Tian Lingling."

"Earth Lingling."

"Hunting corpses in Xiangxi."

"Keep strangers away..."

There were waves of hoarse, deliberately drawn-out sounds.

A Taoist with unshaven beard rang a bell and waved a yellow talisman in his hand.

Behind it, a pair of zombies are jumping.

I have to admit that these guys are very good at acting, and their physical strength is even better. They can still maintain a high degree of consistency while jumping up and down.

If he didn't have God's perspective and knew the plot in advance, Meng Fan would not believe that this was a group of fake zombies.

He has arms and legs and is physically strong.

What's not good, why do you have to take advantage of others?
Anyway, Meng Fan hated this kind of business related to drug addicts the most in his life. He said that he would kill every one on sight, which is a bit exaggerated, but it was not far off.

"Brother, do you want to shoot?"

Ah Wei asked in a low voice.

Five local warriors were lying on the left and right, the foreign guns in their hands were already loaded. As long as Meng Fan gave the order, they would directly kill these fake poisonous corpses.

Because the Xun wind enveloped them, there was no need to worry about the sound being leaked. Meng Fan responded in a low voice: "Wait until they enter the town and catch them all."

"Besides, if I want to shoot these guys in public, I have to present evidence."

"Okay." Awei nodded seriously.

Near Zhu Zhechi, near the ink is black.

After following Meng Fan for so long, he became different from before. Although it was a little late, he finally became a man, responsible, and knew what he should do as the captain of a militia.

"Xiangxi driving corpses~"

"Keep strangers away...close..."

Taoist Dragon Slayer did not realize that he was deeply involved in the situation. While throwing the yellow talisman, he was thinking about how much profit he should get from the mayor.

These days... it's getting more and more chaotic. It's not wrong to save more money, but it's a pity that his son is too smart.

　I will post two chapters first and write an old book, and I will update it tonight~
　　
　
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