I am doing construction in the cultivation world

Chapter 12 Fuck, One Punch Man

Ri Xing Yishan was a little unhappy, and this opening sentence made him feel that things were about to get dirty.

The more I think about it, the bigger my head becomes, and the more I think about it, the more I feel aggrieved. I have already borrowed all the money, so why did someone appear again? If this is a monk, he has already taught him how to be a man, but how can ordinary people stand up to his blunt blows? ?
Rixing Yishan didn't speak for a long time, his face gradually turned rosy, and Mr. Liu looked a little nervous.

Ren Yazi hurriedly stepped forward and whispered a few words to Master Liu.

Master Liu frowned, monks still care about such nosy matters, but monks in the name of doing good deeds are the best way to get rid of them, but they are troublesome.

His heart was unhappy, but his face was still cheerful:
"Master, I don't know. The Immortal Envoy from the Yuyang Sanxian Seat is currently at the City Lord's Mansion. His old man is waiting for these twenty children today. Why don't you go back with me and meet..."

Before he finished speaking, the rosy-faced Rixing Yishan suddenly brightened his eyes and interrupted:
"Has the donor ever done anything harmful to nature?"

Mr. Liu was stunned for a moment, wondering where the singing was coming from, his thinking was not coherent.As the master of the city, he naturally had several lives in both public and private hands, let alone his personal morality.

He was about to shake his head, but saw Ri Xing Yishan shouted:
"Don't lie."

Mr. Liu was greeted by this sudden call, and he couldn't help but began to tell his story.

From the age of 13, he conspired with his mother-in-law to burn down the private school, to killing people at the age of 20 to replace the public examination quota.

The 25-year-old Qiang took the maid who wanted to return to her hometown to get married as a concubine, and beat up her fiancé-in-law in her hometown...

At the age of 30, he planned to kill the three elder brothers of the current city lord, making the current city lord the number one heir...

At the age of 32, he was competing for the position of chief bookkeeper, and the design made it so that one of his opponents had an affair with the city lord's beloved concubine, and the city lord beheaded him in a rage...

At the age of 45, he sent people to burn down the houses of ten farm families because of child molestation...

The 50-year-old invaded the land and killed the farmer's family, leaving only the 15-year-old daughter of the farmer...

It took a stick of incense time to talk about the big and small evils. During the period, Master Liu was shocked at first, but then his face flushed red and he trembled all over. At the end, he was covered in sweat as if he was scooped out of the water. .

The discussion around him gradually became noisy, and Master Liu's head was buzzing. He felt that everyone was pointing fingers at him, and the city lord's sword was about to fall on his head.

And the crowd around him were indeed pointing and pointing at him. It was really unexpected that the well-dressed old man with a straight face would have been doing dirty things all his life.

Ri Xingyi Shan never thought that Mr. Liu would be such a person. Originally, as long as he had done evil, he could just slap him away and continue talking about spending money to save the child.

He proclaimed the name of the Buddha and performed one good deed every day with great solemnity:

"Amitabha, benefactor... don't talk about it, let's save you first!"

Director Liu was dizzy for a while, and when he heard the monk's words, he immediately screamed:
"Monk! This is a monk! I have never done it! These are all demon monks who have used demon methods to stain my innocence and ruin my official career!"

He said, looking at the city guard behind him, and said:
"Quick! Take down this demon monk!"

As he was speaking, his brain exploded like a watermelon with a bang, and the red and white ones spilled all over the ground.

……

The noisy crowd suddenly fell silent. Tang Xiao was first shocked and disgusted by the boss's viciousness, and now he was shocked and disgusted by his blown head. He turned around and retched.

It wasn't just her, many passers-by also vomited, and those with the child directly covered the child's eyes, or turned around to block the child from seeing.

On the city wall, the city lord who brought the fairy envoy to see the bustle turned green and pale, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

The immortal envoy who handled Master Liu's affairs for him stayed with great interest.

He is said to be a fairy envoy, but in fact he is just a servant of Yuyang Sanxian, who is appreciated by Yuyang Sanxian because of his ability in handling affairs, and his cultivation has already been refined.

In the sect, if you don't talk about it, you can be an elder or a deacon, so even if you are a servant, it doesn't affect his immortal posture outside.

"Little master, are you really a monk from Nanfa Temple?"

Ri Xing Yishan, whose face was spattered with brains and blood, wiped his bald head, looked up at the person speaking on the wall, and said dullly:
"The poor monk has anger in his chest and has not vented it. The benefactor directly killed him. How should the anger of the poor monk be calmed down?"

The fairy envoy on the city wall raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, didn't the monks want to refrain from anger?

"After all, I am a cultivator of the Hundred Refining Period under the Yuyang Sanxian Seat. After all, young master should call me senior. Senior will ask me first. Young master, are you a little rude?"

Do a good deed every day and frown:
"Sanxian Yuyang has no disciples, so the benefactor is a servant of Yuyang Mountain, right? Sanxian Yuyang is not a kind person, and I hope the benefactor will become a good person as soon as possible."

The white-clothed Immortal Master's flowing clothes were slightly sluggish. Xiao Zhuji actually revealed his identity as a servant in public. How brave he was.

"Little master, is I going to have trouble with Yuyang Mountain today?"

Shaking his head every day:
"The poor monk just wants to take these children away, and we can do normal business with the dentist, as long as the benefactor doesn't want to stop..."

"Hmph! I'm afraid, little master, this is forcing someone to do something difficult. These children are of great use if they are brought back, so how can I let you take them away so easily. Do you look down on me, Yuyang Mountain?"

Ri Xing Yishan frowned and imitated his tone and said:

"Are you looking down on me, Nanfa Temple?"

The immortal envoy in white narrowed his eyes and mocked:

"Can a mere foundation building monk represent Nanfa Temple? Even if we kill everyone today, you won't let you take away one person."

……

One good deed a day certainly does not represent Nanfa Temple.

He is not a monk from Nanfa Temple, he just came here to learn some boxing skills, because his master thinks his bastard punches are too inelegant... Well, his master is undoubtedly a monk.

His path of cultivation is quite different from others, plus his lack of personality, the master was afraid that he would not be able to survive the calamity of the demons, so he was suppressed in the initial stage of foundation establishment, and then thrown out to sharpen his mind.

Not one is allowed to be taken away! !
Now I feel very annoyed by doing good deeds every day, and the more I think about it, the more annoyed I am. Why don't they let him do good deeds, don't let him go to the rescue, don't let him go to practice, so when he turned his head, he turned into a vajra with angry eyes.

His muscles swelled, his skin was red, and he exhaled hot breath, and shouted to the fairy envoy on the city wall:

"Amitabha! Donate and receive a punch from the poor monk, let the poor monk vent his anger."

He said and threw the big bag in his hand to Tang Xiao.
"Little benefactor, hold it for the poor monk for a while."

Tang Xiao was staggered by the big bag of gold she had thrown at her. Fortunately, she was at the third level of physical training and was able to catch it without being knocked over.

I saw Ri Xing Yishan slamming his foot on the ground, rising up, and punching the immortal envoy on the wall without any plan.

Relying on his own cultivation, the fairy envoy didn't pay attention to the little foundation building at all, and waved his hand to dispel the attack of doing good deeds every day.

Unexpectedly, the swinging hand did not work, the arm bone was directly shattered by this punch, and the punch remained undiminished, hitting his chest with a bang, and smashing him into the wall of the city defense behind him.

The fairy envoy spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyeballs protruded, and his hair, which was combed meticulously, was knocked askew, making him very embarrassed.

Debris from the city wall flew everywhere, and the crowd watching at the city gate fled in all directions, not daring to continue watching.

A second ago, Xie Wanying was still saying that the little monk Shu was unwise, and she went to provoke Bai Lian in the early stage of foundation establishment, but a second later, Tang Xiao was shocked:

"Fuck! One Punch Man!"

Of course, Ri Xing Yishan did not kill the big boss with one punch, but the sense of déjà vu was so strong that Tang Xiao subconsciously shouted out.

Bai Ciyuan raised her head and stared blankly at the big bald head with fluttering monk clothes on the city wall. It seemed... a bit handsome!

She blushed and turned around and asked:
"Xiao Xianzun, what is One Punch Man? Is it a boxing technique?"

Tang Xiao didn't notice the suspicious blush on the white porcelain, his eyes were fixed on the city wall, and he returned perfunctorily:
"Well, boxing, this should be called an ordinary punch."

At the moment, only Ren Yazi and his party, Tang Xiao, and a trembling 30-year-old bearded shopkeeper are left under the city wall.

Just when no one noticed the black-clothed youth in the convoy approaching, a trembling voice came from Tang Xiao's ears:

"This...this immortal master, what can I do for you?"

It was Uncle Shopkeeper who spoke.

Tang Xiao and the white porcelain doll in his hand looked sideways, only to see that the young man in black was only two meters away from him.

Baici resented his wife's yin, and the young man in black suddenly realized that what the doll was holding was not a toy, but a magic weapon of at least the fourth rank or even the fifth rank!
The young man in black smiled.

"It's nothing, I just want to persuade fellow Taoists, this monk can't afford to pay back the money at first glance, don't be deceived by him, 100 taels of gold is not a small amount."

Tang Xiao stared at him warily and said:
"Don't bother you, if you have a lot of money, you like to borrow people."

The young man in black did not answer any witty remarks such as "Why don't you lend me some", mainly because he was stared at by the white porcelain doll, which sent chills down his spine. He sneered and walked back:
"It's abrupt."

Seeing that he was back in the convoy on the opposite side, Tang Xiao turned to look at the salesman behind him whose legs were weak, then looked at the queue entering the city that was no longer empty, and asked:

"Aren't you afraid, uncle?"

The salesman swallowed his saliva and nodded:

"Scared! That little sister..."

When he said this, he thought of Tang Xiao's previous incidents, and immediately changed his words,

"Little Immortal Master, let's avoid it too."

Tang Xiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He looked at the carefully crafted tables, chairs, benches, cups, plates, baskets and baskets behind him, took out a piece of silver and handed it to the shopkeeper.

"Leave the things, the money and the goods are settled, uncle, you go home!"

Tang Xiao threw all the things on the cart into the storage bag. Xie Wanying's eyes widened when she saw it.

The shopkeeper looked at the young man in black in the distance, and then at Tang Xiao, knowing that he should not meddle in the monk's business, but looking at Tang Xiao's innocent face, he couldn't help reminding:

"Xiao Xianshi, you have to be careful."

Tang Xiao nodded, seeing the figure of the salesman walking away, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the young man in black.

"Xiao Xianzun, this person has evil intentions, just leave it like this, that salesman probably won't live long, and he will definitely trouble Xiao Xianzun again."

Just as he was speaking, a big bald head was smashed down from the city wall.

I don't know how many rounds the two of them fought, anyway, the fairy envoy with his hair crooked was standing proudly on the wall with a dirty face.

Rixing Yishan was tied up with a string of bells all over his body, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his body was in tatters, a large piece of skin was rubbed off his brain on the ground, dripping with blood, and he looked extremely miserable.

"Eh? Why were you beaten like this?"

Tang Xiao's star-like eyes widened, what about One Punch Man?Should I run away who borrowed money from him?Could it have been seen as one of his gang?
"Is there still time for me to run?"

As she was muttering, Xie Wanying's charming voice came to her ears:
"Little Immortal Lord, Little Immortal Lord, do you want to help him?"

"Huh? Why do you feel that something is wrong with you?"

Tang Xiao complained in doubt, and then asked:

"How to help? Can you win?"

"My family can trap that monk. The binding bell on the little monk is a forbidden magic weapon. Don't you have a magic weapon to break the ban, little fairy? Let's take the monk and run together."

Tang Xiao nodded his head, the banner of breaking the ban is indeed still there.The monk is saved, otherwise he can find someone to learn the method of transcendence, but what about the twenty children?
(End of this chapter)