Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 318: Killing, Evidence and Doubts, Drunkard

"Hey, Lao Yi, you can rest assured during this trip. Mr. Bao is not always kind."

Hearing Yi Chen agree, Black Panther rubbed his beard on both cheeks and burst out laughing.

"Master Bao, would you like to take me with you?" A somewhat unfamiliar skinny monkey among the drinkers couldn't help but said.

"Go, go, let's cool off, we have enough people."

Yi Chen's eyes reflected the reactions of everyone in the restaurant, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Master Bao, how much gold can we make at least from this trip to the mountains?"

"At least this amount." The bearded man stretched out five fingers and said with a triumphant smile, "Five hundred taels of gold."

Soon, the smile on the bearded face froze.

"Master Bao, in this case, please advance me three hundred taels of gold, and I, Lao Yi, will pay for the drinks in the restaurant tonight!"

Within the Three Religions and Nine Streams, there is no shortage of discerning people, let alone people who are wise and wise in protecting themselves.

Yi Chen put his beard on his shoulders and raised his wine glass high. The atmosphere suddenly became agitated, and he raised his beard high.

"Oh? Isn't that right? Why are you building bridges and roads and chanting sutras all the time?"

After opening the courtyard door and returning to the room, Yi Chen's eyes instantly became clear.

Following a clear and clear sound, a sigh came from under the altar table.

The wool comes from the sheep, so he should buy a coffin for the three hundred taels of gold.

Within the Zhengyang Sect.

If Yi Chen knew what Luo Xihu was thinking, he would definitely give a thumbs up to express his approval.

Yunyangzi leaned under the altar table with a big face and sneered: "Brother, you are still as stupid as before."

……

Yi Chen left the east city together with the bearded monk and two tough men in black.

The yellow cloth embroidered with charms hanging on the altar table was uncovered by a big white hand. Under the table was a person in a jar, or in other words, a head in a jar.

The proprietress of the wine shop obviously knew something about the bearded monk.

Yi Chen chuckled, and a golden flame rose in his palm, immediately burning the note.

Looking at Yi Chen's far away figure as he passed by, the plump and attractive proprietress in the wine shop shook her head slightly.

"Tiger eats people, people eat people, don't go!"

"Brothers, Mr. Bao is awesome!"

A Taoist priest with an enchanting and handsome face stood in front of the altar and recited scriptures about the past life.

The next day, the sky was clear and the wind was gentle and gentle.

"No, then, where is Xiaolin Guangji?"

Qing Hui Palace.

In Qinglian Mountain, after walking for dozens of miles, a strange fragrance suddenly came. Yi Chen was startled at first, and then fell down in confusion.

Yi Chen drunkenly walked into a house with five rooms.

The beard-bearded Yi Chen was watching Yi Chen talking promiscuously in the wine shop, and the last barrier in his heart dropped.

No one knew that the shrewd proprietress of the wine shop was actually a master of Qi refining and divine transformation who was close to the real person.

"Haha, you want to eat poor people? I'm afraid they don't have such good teeth!"

"Madam boss, have you heard of Jin Ping Mei?"

As a monk, even a low-level monk, his means of making money are far superior to ordinary people. No matter how bad he is, he will not end up living in a shanty town, let alone the female nun next door who gets up in the morning and pours urine buckets to water trees. Ghostly things.

"Good words can't persuade a damned devil."

The note was secretly flicked into Yi Chen's sleeve by the proprietress of the wine shop using magic.

Looking at the crowd of drinkers making noises around him, he felt as if a dog with a tired beard had already thought up more than a dozen plans for Yi Chen. He reluctantly took out three hundred taels of gold and slapped it on the table, watching as someone took his Money shows off.

……

"Do you really think that I can't bear it?"

"Bah, old guy, no wonder you've become such a ghost. There's no hope of refining energy and becoming a god in this life."

"Junior brother, you keep making mistakes again and again, just by reciting more scriptures about past lives, is it useful?"

However, he still appreciated the proprietress' kindness.

But obviously, he is not free now, because he is busy chatting with the charming Mrs. Zhuo in the wine shop.

This kind of slutty old man won't be able to get rid of the filthy smell unless he has been immersed in the entertainment scene for decades.

He opened his hand and in his hand was a small piece of paper.

At night, the moon and stars are scarce, and the magpies fly south.

The landlady looked at the clear blue sky, but she felt that a dark cloud had enveloped the Zeyang City area.

"So I say you are stupid, senior brother. Junior brother's business can be so big because of just four words, sanctimony!"

"Otherwise, how could that person trust us so much? If there is no effort, there will be no gain. Those idiots can contribute their meager strength to our path, that is their greatest value!"

Yunyangzi's voice gradually became louder, and he punched the altar table hard, with a ferocious look on his handsome and charming face.

"Senior brother, you don't understand. You have never been to Zeyang Palace. You don't know how high and long the steps are!"

"How am I inferior to those people! What's inferior to me is just an opportunity. Senior brother, I'm leaving you alive just to prove you wrong. I want you to see with your own eyes how I climbed to the top step by step!"

"The key to a true man's work is to be ruthless and unscrupulous. He cannot be kind to a woman. That's why you lost to me!"

"Just watch, senior brother, I will bring Zhengyang Sect to a height you can't imagine!"

Yunyangzi's tone gradually calmed down, his expression calmed down, and his half-step aura filled the audience, causing his robe to flutter slightly with excitement!

At this moment, there was a creak and the door opened.

A Taoist with a gloomy face pushed open the door and walked in. Not surprised when he saw the head in the altar under the altar, he bowed to Yunyangzi.

"Master, this batch of human medicine is already on its way to the secret cave in the back mountain."

At this time, at the gate of Zhengyang Sect, on a tall green mountain, dozens of men in black were running wildly carrying coffins on the ridge of the back mountain.

Yi Chen opened his eyes, his eyes filled with coldness.

He was sold out three times in just two days!

Wasn’t this Zeyang City formerly called Burma Bei?

I've sold it on horseback three times, so it's time to reach Miaowadi this time.

"Okay, you go out, I'll come right away!"

After the Taoist left, Yunyangzi lowered the curtain and sneered, "Senior brother, you're so dumb. I'm going to check this batch of human medicine right now!"

At this moment, a Gugao poetry call suddenly came from the bottom of the mountain.

“Speak when you are silent, and be silent when you speak.”

"The white clouds have no center of mind, but the green mountains have strange bones."

"The moon moves in the middle of the night, but the old rabbit pushes away, and the tide of the rivers rises and the whale disappears!"

It was too late to say that, but soon, I saw an old Confucian scholar wearing a crown on his head and holding a scroll in his hand, climbing the mountain step by step, and arrived in front of Yunyangzi in the blink of an eye.

Wherever the old Confucian scholar passed by, there were Zhengyang Sect disciples with strangely twisted hands and feet, and their injuries varied in severity. The Taoist priest with a gloomy face who came to see Yunyangzi before was bleeding from all his orifices and was shocked to death by him.

"Confucian scholar, I have met fellow Taoist Yunyangzi. Do you have anything to tell me about the disappearance of the monks from Zeyang City?"

The old man who called himself a wine scholar looked at Yunyangzi with a cold face.

After many investigations, he finally determined that the Zhengyang Sect was the key node in the case of the missing monks near Zeyang City.

At this moment, Yunyangzi couldn't help but feel his hands and feet feel cold as he looked at the terrifying old man in front of him.

"Jiu Ru..."

The sudden burst of powerful momentum naturally couldn't hide from Yi Chen's induction.

He never expected that someone would cause trouble while he was lurking. He was afraid that someone would get there first.

Yi Chen immediately opened the coffin and stood up. After casually destroying the black man carrying the coffin in front of him, he spread out his body and hurried towards the top of the mountain.

The sudden burst of powerful momentum in the back mountain immediately shocked the wine scholar.

"The righteousness of heaven and earth, listen to my orders, manifest!"

A clear light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately used his amazing eye skills.

I saw a purple-gold figure in the sky rushing toward the top of the mountain.

This figure carries a ferocious dragon on its back, has ferocious tiger tattoos on its arms, and around its waist is a green bull with red eyes that is scratching the ground, intending to strike the sky!

The purple divine patterns all over the body reflect the gleaming magic light under the moonlight!

"How brave! I wonder how you, a little Zhengyang Sect, can do such a big thing, with the support of the Demon Sect thieves behind you!"

The Jiu Confucian's expression suddenly changed. Without waiting for Yunyangzi's reply, his power was fully activated in the middle stage of his cultivation. The book in his hand was instantly split into four, and he cut Yunyangzi into human pigs.

Then the pages of the book floated up and transformed again, actually fitting to the old man's body, forming a strange armor filled with characters.

Blessed by this awe-inspiring power, the wine scholar became angry, took off the wine bottle from his waist, and sprayed it out in one gulp with the awe-inspiring power!

For a moment, the fire dragon rolled like a billowing wave, sweeping across the sky!

The fire dragon rolled back toward Yi Chen with the power of Pei Ran Mo Yu, and Jiu Ru did not forget to roar at the same time:

"Watch the move, you devil!"

The fire dragon showed off its power and enveloped Yi Chen in an instant. For a moment, he couldn't help but the three corpse gods jumped!

He was beaten!

And he, Taoist Master Yi, didn’t make the first move!

I'm so angry, this world is so unreasonable!

What was even more murderous and heart-wrenching was that Lao Deng was trying to mess with his Taoist mind by mouthing off a demon cub!

Even if Yi Chen knew this was a mistake, he would still fuck him today!

Amid the roar, Yi Chen's hair that was ignited by the fire dragon was immediately extinguished!

As Ji Yuan surged and roared, his momentum increased, surged, and doubled!

The prejudices in people’s hearts are like a big mountain!

He is a Taoist priest, so it makes sense to use a halberd, and it makes sense to grow stronger.

The Taoist halberd came out, and the situation in all directions was turbulent, trying to reshape the three views of the mighty old man.

Sensing the anger in Yi Chen's heart, the halberd tried its best to shine, tearing open the sea of ​​​​fire with the ultimate scorching light.

The Taoist stepped out of the flames of war and fought with the mighty old man.

"Damn it, Taoist Master Yinlong, stop it, misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding!"

Jiu Ru was a little anxious. After a few tough moves with Yi Chen, he seemed to have remembered something and shouted quickly!

He actually took the initiative to remove the book and transform it into armor.

can not hear! Pindao thinks that if you can't hear, you can't hear!

Yi Chen's Dao Domain unfolded, he put away his halberd, and his figure turned into a stream of light, surrounded by amazing martial virtues!

The wine scholar opened his eyes and looked around, seeing the shadow of oppressive fists everywhere!

After a cup of tea time!

Yi Chen once again hammered the old man into the belly of the mountain and beat him into a panda, then the look on his face returned to clarity.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, it's all a misunderstanding. I was so angry just now that I thought my fellow Taoist was a traitor to the Zhengyang Sect!"

"I never expected that he would be a master of Confucianism!"

Using his own way to return the favor, Yi Chen transformed into Gusu Murong Chen and began to return the favor.

"I don't know why fellow Taoist can recognize Pindao? Could it be that I have investigated him before?" Yi Chen raised his eyebrows and stared at the old man and asked.

"Taoist Master Yinlong is overly worried. Now the Taoist Master's reputation is like thunder. There are only a few masters of halberds in the world. Mr. Zizaitian Greed Wolf Star, Taoist Master Yinlong, can be said to be the most powerful halberd wielder in the world!"

This Lao Deng still speaks like a person now, and Taoist Master Yi likes to hear it!

Upon hearing this, Yi Chen generously forgave Jiu Ru immediately.

Although this person had a hot temper, he was able to correct his mistakes. After finally recognizing his identity, he only defended and did not fight back. Yi Chen only punched him twice and gave him a panda eye.

After greeting each other, the two looked at each other and immediately dug out Yunyangzi who was buried in the soil stirred up by the strong wind.

"Fellow Taoist, tell me, I can make the decision and give you a happy experience!"

"Haha, I dare say, do you dare to touch this person?"

"The person I am trading with is the chief steward of Zeyang City Lord. I think you should understand the information in this!"

Yunyangzi's eyes flickered with an inexplicable light, and he looked at Yi Chen and Yi Chen unruly.

Half an hour later, Yi Chen and Jiu Ru looked at each other, looked at the pile of letters and evidence beside them, and both fell silent!

"Fellow Taoist, what do you think should be done about this matter?" an old panda said solemnly towards Yi Chen.

"If the person behind the scenes is really a wise prince, I would think that if the prince breaks the law, he should be guilty of the same crime as the common people!"

"My Taoist friend's words are enough, but the Taoist Master is a member of the sect, so let me take the lead." The old panda pondered for a while, and finally let out a long sigh.

After the misunderstanding was resolved, to be honest, he admired the strong Taoist in front of him, because there was someone who was on the same road as him, running for the sake of the world!

He spent a lot of effort to find Zhengyang Sect.

What Jiu Ru didn't know was that as long as he received the money, the Taoist priest in front of him would be reliable in everything he did!

"Fellow Daoist Yinlong, after all, this matter involves King Ming. Although the evidence on hand now points to King Ming's chief steward, we are unable to convict King Ming. How about we discuss it in Youmeng Tower tomorrow?"

The wine man pondered for a moment and immediately made a suggestion.

Yi Chen heard the elegant meaning of Xian Ge and instantly understood the intention of Jiu Ru.

They raided the Zhengyang Sect today, and they definitely couldn't hide it from the people behind the scenes.

But the people behind the scenes couldn't imagine how much evidence they got from Yunyangzi.

Nuclear weapons are always most powerful when they are not launched. Jiu Ru's suggestion is to shock the mountain and shake the tiger!

The people behind the scenes need to be moved! Only when you start to move will you find ways to make up for it, and once you find ways to make up for it, there will be more flaws.

Looking at the old Confucian with a deep expression, Yi Chen didn't know how much the old man in front of him had mastered, but since the matter had developed to this extent, he would act with him for the time being.

After all, two people can carry it better than Yi Daochang alone!

If the person behind the scenes is really King Qin Ming of Ming Dynasty, for the sake of his safety when attending the Great Qin Dharma Assembly, he will definitely give up this good reputation!

Of course, he will definitely kill people.

After all, he was paid by Quelong!

After the two agreed on a time, they retreated!

The next morning.

Inside the wine shop.

The bearded monk who had made a fortune was drinking morning wine with his arms around a plump female priest with a hot figure.

He was in high spirits at this time!

Just when the bearded monk wanted to have a glass of fragrant wine with the beautiful fairy who stayed with him all day and night, an unexpected figure appeared in front of him.

"Good morning, Master Bao!"

"you……"

Pong!

Yi Chen grabbed the bearded monk's hair with his big hand and pushed it hard to the ground. The plump female cultivator suddenly let out a sharp scream!

There is still a while before the appointed time at noon, Yi Chenzi collects some interest first!

An excellent Taoist priest must also be an excellent time management master!

This makes perfect sense!

(End of this chapter)