Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 237 Zhao Zheng: I...are you allowed to speak? (Please subscribe!)
"You found the layman's apprentice so quickly?"

Lin Zhengying opened the car door and came to the passenger seat. Zhao Zheng, who was sitting in the back seat, asked the driver to drive and glanced at the Thatched Cottage Jushi Road next to him.

"Yes, someone called the police just now and reported that they saw two people dressed in strange clothes in a church. The people who called the police happened to be my subordinates. I told them last night about the lay disciples. Don't worry, they are not injured and are alive and kicking. of……"

"As long as it's okay..."

The layman in the thatched cottage breathed a sigh of relief. Lin Zhengying took a deep look at Zhao Zheng and thought it was such a coincidence.

What kind of trick is it? Just like ten days ago, Zhao Zheng knew that something would happen to him before he went to Xiaodongwan.
So I specially told Azhi!
"The fate is so wonderful."

Facing Lin Zhengying's eyes, Zhao Zheng smiled and said!
"..."

You can pull it down!

Lin Zhengying was too lazy to look at Zhao Zheng, and was just thinking about Zhao Zheng's realm of calculation. Zhao Zheng glanced at the rapidly retreating scenery outside the car window and looked at the thatched cottage layman.

"Senior, I have a question. You see, there are many kinds of thunder, and there are so many kinds of fire, so the same should be true for rain. Can I use the Wind Calling Technique to summon the poisonous wind?"

"..."×2
Lin Zhengying, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at the thatched cottage layman with twitching eyelids through the rearview mirror and swallowed.

He directly blocked his hearing, not because he couldn't hear but because he didn't have a mind. The main reason was that he hadn't given birth to his grandson yet and didn't want to go down so early!
"No way? I don't know! Okay, let me change the question. Can the rain praying spell bring acid rain? Is it poisonous rain?"

"No way? I don't know! Okay, let me change the question again, such as the body-fixing technique. Can I fix a part of it by controlling the power? For example, his limbs and blood vessels, for example, fixing his knees when he is running... …”

"Isn't it okay? What, you don't know? Okay, okay, then let me change the question..." Zhao Zheng said helplessly,

until,

The House of the Lord has arrived!

When the driver opened the car door, the layman from the thatched cottage flew out and rushed straight to the Lord's House... towards the other side!

"..."×1+2
Lin Zhengying, who was about to get off the car, stopped for a moment and looked helplessly at Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng felt that the Caolu layman was a little careless.

Well, maybe it’s because my eyesight is not very good!
"Can't you see such a big sign?"

Zhao Zheng muttered in his heart and yelled that he was going in the wrong direction. Then the layman from the thatched cottage returned, with an old expressionless face and indifferent eyes, like a robot!
"Senior also practices the Supreme Dharma?"

Zhao Zheng's eyes lit up, and Lin Zhengying's eyes were complicated. The layman in the thatched cottage shook his head expressionlessly.

"will not!"

"I mean the Supreme Forgetting Law."

"will not!"

"..."

Yes, I don’t know much more than my master! Zhao Zheng complained in his heart, feeling that the layman in the thatched cottage was much worse than Uncle Jiu!
Uncle Jiu: ...It’s okay, hahaha~

Leaving the driver outside to watch the car, the three of them entered the gate. As soon as they entered the gate, the Thatched Cottage layman looked at Zhao Zheng and asked.

"Shang Feng and the others are..."

As he said that, the layman in the thatched cottage fell silent. Lin Zhengying said in confusion. When the layman in thatched cottage looked around, he saw two eyes.
He curled his lips and looked away in disgust, looking at the church in front of him that shouted "Lord, I am sinful" with displeasure in his eyes.

The layman in the thatched cottage looked at Zhao Zheng's left eye and right eye in silence, his brows slightly furrowed, but at the moment, his mind felt ethereal.
Just frowning slightly,

Otherwise, I feel nothing!

He just wanted to find his two disciples quickly, open the treasure mirror array quickly, go back to the past, and retreat to the blessed land.
He is sure,

This retreat will definitely lead to a breakthrough!
Even if he doesn't break through the realm, he is sure to break through the blessed land method of his Dongtian Sect and successfully increase the area of ​​blessed land!

"Where are Shang Feng and the others?"

"Hu Yingjun!"

Zhao Zheng shouted, and with a shout, a chubby figure ran out of the church door. Before the chubby figure could speak, he was pushed aside by one tall and one short!
When Ma Shangfeng and Xigui ran out of the church and saw the layman in the thatched cottage, they shouted excitedly, Master. They didn't care about the eyes of the people worshiping next to them. They ran towards the layman in the thatched cottage.

Just running, they were stunned. Ma Shangfeng rubbed his eyes and looked at the Thatched Cottage layman and Lin Zhengying with wide eyes.

"Huh? Two masters!"

"Silly, that one looks so young, he must not be Master!" Xigui jumped up and patted Ma Shangfeng on the head.

"My name is Lin Zhengying, and I am not your master!" Lin Zhengying explained with a smile and took a step back.
Without disturbing the reunion of the three masters and apprentices, Lin Zhengying smiled happily as she watched Ma Shangfeng and the two excitedly hugging the thatched cottage layman.
Looking at it, he looked doubtfully at Zhao Zheng who was staring at the church door. Following Zhao Zheng's eyes, he found that there was only a cross besides the seats. He looked at Zhao Zheng doubtfully.

"What are you looking at?"

"Holy Light!"

"???"

"What? Can't you see?"

Zhao Zheng pointed to the cross in the church and the sky above the House of the Lord. When he saw it, he saw wisps of holy light exuding.
And Miyake who was sealed in the church cross by the Holy Light... Oh, I should say Fuso Ghost King, although they all look similar.

"Holy Light? Boss, is there really Jesus?"

Hu Sir, who ran over, swallowed his saliva. Zhao Zheng glanced at Hu Sir and said, "If you don't believe it, he can't control you. Okay, go back!"

"Oh, good!"

Lin Zhengying glanced at Sir Hu who was leaving, frowned and looked around, then stared into Zhao Zheng's eyes and said!

"Are you sure you can see the Holy Light?"

"Of course, well, you can't see it!"

"..."

No,

How could you... see it?

Lin Zhengying's eyes were blank. He didn't remember that the yin and yang eyes and the celestial eye could see the holy light on Lao Ye's side.

"This is not important. I have good news to tell you!" Zhao Zheng glanced at the cross in the church and said.

"Huh?"×2+2
"I saw the Fuso Ghost King you mentioned. Doesn't it look like a caveman?" Zhao Zheng said, taking out a history textbook from behind, opened it, and flashed it.

"Have you seen it? Is it hidden in this foreign temple?"

The layman in the thatched cottage instantly became alert. Ma Shangfeng looked around with caution. The thin turtle hid behind the layman in the thatched cottage.

Lin Zhengying opened his eyes by sealing his seal and chanting a mantra, and looked around warily. Zhao Zheng pointed at the cross in the church.

"No, it's here!"

"Huh?"×2+2
Lin Zhengying and the layman from the thatched cottage frowned and looked away from the cross, looking at Zhao Zheng. Ma Shangfeng shouted.

"Hey, boy, are you...ahem, the weather is pretty good today!" Ma Shangfeng took a step back with a sneer, swallowing his saliva and looking at the gaping hole in his shoulder that cracked when Zhao Zheng looked at it, with the thin turtle beside him. I just felt like I was too witty to say anything!

The layman in the thatched cottage didn't pay attention to this. He and Lin Zhengying took seals and recited mantras respectively, one facing the cross a little apart,
Make a pinch mark towards the center of the eyebrow!
"Show!"

"open!"

The two of them shouted loudly and recited mantras so blatantly that the surrounding believers watched the excitement.

Some people who were watching the excitement and did not mind the trouble even shouted that the priests and Taoist priests were coming to cause trouble. Father Hua De, who had been watching everything at the church door, felt that these Taoist priests were really arrogant.

Just as he was about to call all the believers to join him, he found that the group of Taoist priests had left, which made him confused!
However, after thinking that the two fools seemed to be with the two Taoist priests last night, Father Huade's expression changed.
He quickly ran to the room where Ma Shangfeng and his wife stayed last night. As he ran, he was stunned and almost forgot that he was not abroad.

But at home!
"I was shocked. I thought there was a bomb!"

Father Hua De felt relieved, but he still went to the room where Ma Shangfeng and the two had stayed to check.

the other side,
Outside the gate.

"Let's do it at night. There are too many people here during the day, so it's not convenient to do it. In addition, we have to prepare!"

Zhao Zheng looked at the Thatched Cottage layman who was still staring at the Lord's House and said, Lin Zhengying took his eyes away from those who were still looking at them in the Lord's House and said in agreement.

"Yes, there are too many people here now..."

"I understand, and we master and disciple also need to prepare!" The Caolu layman nodded and looked at Ma Shangfeng and Xigui.

"Then you guys go back first. There's something going on at the police station and I have to go over there!" Zhao Zheng glanced at the text message sent to him on his phone.

After watching the three people leave, he hailed a taxi, and within a short while, he arrived at a villa area thirty miles away from the villa he bought for Azhi!

Villa No. 9,

Zhao Zheng took out the key and opened the door. Hearing the movement in the kitchen that immediately stopped, he helplessly shouted: "It's me!"

"Azheng!"

Gigi walked out of the kitchen and looked at Zhao Zheng with surprise. Zhao Zheng took off his coat: "Miss me? Didn't I just look for you last night?"

"Ok?"

"Haha, maybe I remembered it wrong!"

Zhao Zheng laughed and came to the kitchen: "What time is it? Are you the only one who cooks? Huh? Do you like to eat mushy vegetables?"

"what!"

Gigi's expression changed, and she quickly came to the front of the dishes that were still being fried. It turned out that her dishes were not burnt, and she was about to be.

"Be honest, I'm cooking!"

Gigi felt Zhao Zheng's dishonest hands and said angrily. Zhao Zheng chuckled: "I'll help you make noodles!"

Gigi looked down for a moment, turned back and rolled her eyes at Zhao Zheng, and continued to stir-fry: "Is the Hong Kong student who plays me okay? Otherwise, you should just arrest Ben!"

"No, I'm a bad guy, how could I do that kind of thing!" Zhao Zhengyi said righteously, and Gigi said with disgust on her face.

"Yes, you are a good guy!"

"..."

"I would also like to thank this good guy for kicking my ex-boyfriend into the hospital the night before yesterday because I was being harassed by him, and he even took the initiative to stay and watch over me overnight..."

"It was you who took the initiative later!"

"Go away... no... um~" Gigi Yingya bit her lips lightly, holding the stove with both hands tired from cooking. After a while, she... recovered her strength and looked back with thick eyes. Zhao Zheng, Zhao Zheng grasped the key point and handed the cooking spoon to Gigi.

"Come on, copy it carefully..."

Cooking is a science, you have to learn to control the heat and the intensity. When the heat is too high, turn it down or add more water.
Anyway,

Quite profound...

……

time flies,

until,

night,
Gate to the House of God.

"It's strange, why is it so quiet around here, and this church doesn't even have a security guard..." Lin Zhengying looked around and at the empty security booth in confusion.

"Nothing wrong!"

"That's right, I just don't know if the layman and the others have found the Beidou treasure land..." Lin Zhengying hadn't finished speaking.

He felt a pain in the back of his head. He turned around with wide eyes and looked puzzledly at Zhao Zheng who made a knife to sneak up on him.

"you……"

"Even a layman in a thatched cottage can't defeat the Fuso Ghost King. How about you, father-in-law? You'd better go home and sleep, lest you die. Azhi is worried about me. Let me sleep on the sofa alone..."

Zhao Zheng caught Lin Zhengying who was knocked down by his sword. Lin Zhengying's strength was not weak compared to Marshal Zhang.
But comparing Uncle Feng and Lin Zheng,
Much better!

"Send my father-in-law back."

Zhao Zheng handed Lin Zhengying over to his subordinates who came out from all around, and looked at the ghostly aura above the Lord's House that began to cover the holy light and asked.

"Have the surrounding residents cleaned up?"

"Already cleaned up!"

"Then go in!"

……

Inside the church!
Soothing music played, and a couple wearing white wedding dresses and suits were holding hands. With the clergy humming, everything seemed particularly warm and happy.

Of course, that's provided you don't look at the mouths of the humming priests that were taped shut and their hands and feet tied with ropes.
And the groom with a crazy face,

And the weeping bride!
Snapped!
"Go, where to go, where to go..."

Ben looked at Gigi who was caught by him with a crazy look on his face. As he spoke, his tone suddenly became gentle again.

"Does it hurt? Does it hurt? Does it hurt..."

Gigi's face was full of fear and she was crying, which made Ben even more distressed and said: "Don't cry, the wedding is about to start..."

"Say, say you are willing to marry me!"

Ben frantically grabbed Gigi and came to the cross. Unfortunately, Gigi finally left. Gigi broke away from Ben and ran towards the closed door of the church in a panic!

Ben stared blankly at Gigi, who was crying and running towards the door of the church. His eyes were full of sadness and grief...

And sarcasm, just when he was about to say that you can't escape, his eyes followed the noisy calling behind him,

Let him leave Gigi who was pushing the locked church door, he turned his head and looked at the huge cross behind him,
Then, he turned around with confused eyes, took out a utility knife from his pocket, and pointed it at his neck while singing a weird song...

The clergymen who were tied up and sitting in the front row looked at Ben who committed suicide in horror. No, you must be sick.
Didn't you just get married?
Why did you commit suicide?
Damn, you are so crazy!
squeak...

"Hey, I came just in time!"

Zhao Zheng pushed open the door with both hands, looked at Ben who looked at Gigi beside him with wide eyes, and said with a smile.

"Yes, the one you are entangled with is not Gigi, she is just a woman I paid to find who looks very similar to Gigi!"

As he said that, Zhao Zheng looked at Gigi, or Hong Kong student, who was wearing a wedding dress on the ground, and said with a smile: "You did a good job. This is your reward. By the way, I have already helped you get your ID card." , you go to my house and wait... ahem, I'll give it to you later, you get out of here first!"

Zhao Zheng felt the eyes around him and changed his words. Hong Kong Sheng took the bank card with gratitude on his face and left. Zhao Zheng looked at Gigi next to him, who looked a little complicated.

"What? Are you sad?"

"No, I just didn't expect him... to be really crazy!" Gigi said with a complex expression, but there was no pity in her eyes.

Some of them are just disgusting towards Ben!
"That's fine, I thought you haven't forgotten this ex-boyfriend yet!" Zhao Zheng said with a smile, and Gigi gave Zhao Zheng a nice look.

Zhao Zheng held Gigi's waist and looked at Ben, who was kneeling on the ground holding the wound on his neck, and the ghostly cross behind him.

"How is it? Do you feel particularly surprised and surprised? But to be honest, you don't know Gigi well enough, and you didn't realize that this Gigi is fake? Do you feel like you died in vain?"

"You...are..."

"No swearing!"

drip...

When Zhao Zheng took out the remote control and pressed it, his footsteps moved, and the golden Bagua pattern flashed away. The next second,
bang...

Terrifying explosions and flames instantly shot up into the sky, and the huge church turned into ruins along with Ben, who was destroyed by the bomb.

Zhao Zheng glanced at Gigi and the clergy who had been moved far away by his Qimen, and then gave instructions to his men.

"Take them away and you leave too!"

"Yes, boss!"×…

While many subordinates responded, the ruined church instantly aroused terrifying Yin energy and ghost energy.
There is also a strong blood evil spirit!

The blood-black Yin Qi stirred up and turned into a howling wind that swept through the surroundings. While rolling up dust, a bloody light suddenly exploded!
"what!"

A roar full of anger sounded, and a person appeared out of thin air above the ruins of the church, or rather,

Fuso Ghost King!

"It turns out it doesn't matter whether it explodes or not. If I had known better, I wouldn't have secretly planted a bomb in Ben's body. It was a waste of money!"

Zhao Zheng muttered, not only did he let a Hong Kong student play Gigi to speed up the plot of the movie, but he also planted a bomb in Ben’s body.
unfortunately,

The effect is not big!

But he can be sure of one thing, that is, the plot is controllable. At least this time, he artificially advanced the plot.
Otherwise, according to the original movie of Tiandi Xuanmen, it will be a few days before Ben, a bad guy, commits suicide.

"you die!"

The Fuso Ghost King looked angrily at Zhao Zheng and Gigi who was being escorted away by his men. Zhao Zheng smiled and spoke in familiar Fuso dialect.

"Honestly, your witch is quite moist... By the way, I already have three and a half of the witch you couldn't ask for!"

Azhen,

Yunluo,

Gigi,

Plus the Hong Kong students auditioning for the show!

Zhao Zheng would not be so rude to others, but the Ghost King of Fuso in front of him was worthy of such rude words.
The question is blood heat,
The answer is that he is still young!
"Ahhh, die!"

The Fuso Ghost King transformed into an overwhelming cold ghost energy and instantly rushed in front of Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng said expressionlessly.

"boring!"

Tai'a starts with it,

Put a sword on it,

Clang——

The magic sword was unsheathed, and a dazzling cold light suddenly appeared, carrying five colors of blue, yellow, red, black, and white lightning that pierced the night.

clang!
The swords collided, sparks suddenly appeared, the thunder and ghost energy continued to disappear, Zhao Zheng and Fuso Ghost King clashed with their weapons,

On the ground behind the two of them, cracks like twigs appeared constantly. Zhao Zheng frowned slightly: "As expected of a ghost from five hundred years ago... which is equivalent to about 2.5 Qin corpses!"

It doesn’t look like much, but it’s actually not the case. Specifically, you can understand it as Celia’s way of adding points, not the one-plus-one kind!
Thoughts fell,

People disappear,

Zhao Zheng used the star-catching technique to pass directly through Fuso Ghost King's body, and appeared behind Fuso Ghost King with a large bunch of offal in his left hand.
Then, Zhao Zheng turned around in confusion and looked at Fuso Ghost King Dao, who turned into a ghost and pulled away with an ugly expression, then appeared again.

"It's strange that you are actually human..."

As soon as the word fell, the thunder in his left hand flashed, and all the miscellaneous things that wanted to turn into ghost energy were instantly wiped out, causing the Fuso Ghost King to roar and strike with a knife.

"Die, you die!"

"Am I allowed to speak to you?"

Zhao Zheng spoke calmly, and the golden Bagua pattern under his feet instantly became clear and expanded, covering a land with a radius of a thousand meters!

"I said... you are not allowed to talk to the beast!"

After finishing his words, Golden Bagua slowly turned around, and Fuso Ghost King stopped in his footsteps. It was horrified to find that his mouth was gone.

Seeing such a scene, the old black man on the bench not far away looked thoughtful, and felt that what Zhao Zheng said was a bit familiar.
Oh.
I remembered,

I've said this before!

"???"

Where did Mo come from?

Zhao Zheng's backhand is just a Qian...

　I won’t ask for votes anymore. I’ll ask for votes after I resume my daily update to 10,000 words...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)