Jidao Wusheng: I am invincible in my flesh and tear the weirdness apart with my bare hands

Chapter 124: Nine Sons of the Netherworld! Zen Master Zhiyin

"Yellow Turban Warrior!?"

Ma Dongge was startled, and his hand, which was about to take the snack, couldn't help but tremble.

Zhang Lingshan said, "What Yellow Turban Warrior?"

"Buddhists recruit Dharma protectors, and Taoists recruit Yellow Turban Warriors. He is a Taoist. But not everyone is qualified to recruit Yellow Turban Warriors. In the underworld, only the Nine Sons of the Underworld are qualified."

Ma Dongge explained: "Each of the Netherworld Nine Sons can recruit four Yellow Turban Warriors, and according to the specific number of places, they can apply for training resources from the Netherworld upper echelons. The Yellow Turban Warriors must protect the Netherworld Nine Sons with their lives. If the Netherworld Nine Sons unfortunately die, the Yellow Turban Warriors under their command must also be buried with them!"

"Hey, this old brother Ma is very knowledgeable."

Li Ziming smiled.

Zhang Lingshan thought to himself, Li Ziming said he still had two Yellow Turban Warriors, which meant he had already recruited two. In addition to the Yellow Master he had just met, he also had another Yellow Turban Warrior hiding in the dark.

I didn't even notice it.

It can be seen that the other Yellow Turban strongman is stronger and more hidden than Huang Fu.

It was somewhat beyond Zhang Lingshan's expectation that Li Ziming had such a high status in the underworld.

"What are the Nine Sons of the Netherworld?"

Zhang Lingshan asked again.

Ma Dongge said: "The Nine Sons of the Netherworld are the most talented young people under the age of 30 in the Netherworld. It doesn't necessarily have to be nine, it's just an approximate number.

“In a good year it might be more than nine, in a bad year it might be less than nine.

“But no matter how many there are, they all have incredible abilities and are the focus of protection for the Netherworld.

“As long as one is named one of the Nine Sons of the Netherworld, the Netherworld will send down a master to serve as a Yellow Turban Warrior.

"As for the three Yellow Turban warriors behind, they have to find and recruit them themselves."

At this point, Ma Dongge looked around vigilantly and said solemnly: "So the Huang Fu before was the first one to be recruited. As for the master sent down by the Netherworld, his strength is at least three Zang!"

Li Ziming looked at Ma Dongge in surprise and said, "You know so much, it seems you are not an ordinary person. What's your name?"

Ma Dongge said in a clear voice: "I am Ma Dongge, a Red Guard under the command of He Qianshou of the Demon Division of Yucheng Town. This is our Red Guard Captain Zhang Lingshan. You want us to be your Yellow Turban Warriors? No way!"

He took the initiative to introduce himself, apparently worried that Zhang Lingshan would really be tempted to become a Yellow Turban Warrior, so he revealed his background and asked Li Ziming to quickly give up this unreliable proposal.

Sure enough, when Li Ziming heard this, he frowned slightly and fell silent.

A long while passed.

Li Ziming smiled softly and said, "Not to mention that you are under the Demon Suppression Division, even if you are under Fengdu, there are people from the Netherworld, so this is not a problem. Not to mention that you are He Qianshou's subordinates, so you have no future. Brother Zhang, be my Yellow Turban Warrior, I can guarantee that you will successfully refine your internal organs within a year!"

After that, he looked at Ma Dongge and said, "As for you, for the sake of Brother Zhang, I can let you develop spleen and earth deficiency qi within three months and officially enter the refining of internal organs."

Ma Dongge's heart trembled.

It is impossible not to be moved.

Because even He Qianshou would not make such a guarantee for himself.

And according to his understanding, working under He Qianshou, taking into account the salary of the Red Guards and the rewards for going on missions, it would take at least another year before he could officially practice internal refining, and this was still the best case scenario.

If you are unlucky, it may take three or four years.

But now, as long as you become Li Ziming's Yellow Turban Warrior, the time will be shortened tenfold in an instant!
This is the grand move of the Nine Sons of the Netherworld.

However, Li Ziming said that it was for Zhang Lingshan's sake.

So, even if Ma Dongge was tempted, he had no choice.

If Zhang Lingshan is unwilling to join, he will not be accepted even if he kneels down and calls him grandpa.

At this moment, Ma Dongge couldn't help but have all kinds of thoughts in his mind. He was moved by Li Ziming's conditions, but he was unwilling to compromise. He was determined to repay He Qianshou's kindness with his death.

Tangled!

While he was struggling, he turned his gaze to Zhang Lingshan, wanting to see what Zhang Lingshan would choose, and then he would make his own choice based on the situation.

"Successfully refine the organs within a year?"

Zhang Lingshan's brows twitched, and he seemed to be moved.

Li Ziming's mouth opened into a confident yet ugly smile: "Not bad."

But soon, his ugly smile froze on his face.

Then Zhang Lingshan shook his head and said, "A year is too long, we must seize the day. If you can help me break through the internal organs today, I will follow you."

"What a joke!"

Li Ziming's face darkened: "Even if a god came, it would be impossible for you to refine your internal organs in one day."

Zhang Lingshan said, "Why not? Do you know what's going on inside my body? I've actually reached halfway through refining my internal organs. My Heart Fire Organ has already been trained, and I'm just a little short of developing Heart Fire Qi to succeed. As long as you bring me the treasure that helps me develop Heart Fire Qi, it will only take a thought to break through the refining of my internal organs."

"Nonsense!"

Li Ziming snorted, "You said you have mastered the Heart Fire Real Organ? Release the Heart Fire Light Membrane for me to see."

Zhang Lingshan smiled when he heard this: "Can't you see if I don't release the light film? Haha, it shows that you can't tell my true strength at all. If that's the case, then you said you can guarantee that I can refine my internal organs within a year, it's a joke! You don't know anything about my internal body, and you just make a promise casually. If I trust you so easily, wouldn't I be too easy to deceive?"

Li Ziming was stunned and speechless for a moment.

How could this boy, who used to be timid, honest, and always answer questions in front of himself and Fang Qiuyue, suddenly become so confident and calm.

What on earth did this guy go through?
It feels like his experience is much richer than what Li Ziming had in this year, otherwise it would be impossible to explain the changes in him.

The key is.

I really can't see through this kid's true intentions, he is absolutely right!
Asking him to refine his internal organs within a year was just a simple estimate, but Li Ziming couldn't really guarantee whether he could really do it.

But for Li Ziming, if he bet on the wrong horse, he could just throw him away.

If you bet on the right thing, you can make a lot of money.

Although this kid is young, he is calmer than Ma Dongge, the old veteran.

But then again.

Precisely because he was young, considered himself to be gifted, and had never gone through the pain of internal organ refining, he dared to reject me so straightforwardly.

After he has suffered and realized how difficult it is to refine the internal organs, he will come back to ask for help from me.

Thinking of this, Li Ziming calmed down and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang has not officially joined the Demon Suppression Division yet. If he is really the captain of the Red Guard, Ma Dongge will not be the only one under him. And the captain of the Red Guard must be at least in the Refining Organ Realm, and you are still far from that. Don't say that I can't tell your strengths and weaknesses, at least I can see this very clearly."

"So what?"

"You are not practicing internal organs, but you can make Ma Dongge bow down to you. It can be seen that your extraordinary physique has been recognized by He Qianshou. But as for He Qianshou, hehe, you will know it if you ask around. If you are not happy working for him in the future, you can come to the fifth floor of Jiangfeng Teahouse to find me. As long as I receive the message, I am still willing to accept you, and the conditions will not change. How do you think?"

As he spoke, Li Ziming picked up a piece of Liufu cake and was about to put it in his mouth.

Zhang Lingshan snatched it and stuffed it into his mouth. Then, under the shocked gazes of Li Ziming and Ma Dongge, he ate the rest of the Liufu Cake in one gulp. Then he said, "Okay, then it's happily settled."

The Liufu Cake just entered the stomach and began to churn. It was just as the waiter said, it could help the guest's internal qi to flow smoothly.

Bang bang bang.

Zhang Lingshan farted a few times, and when he saw that his energy points had increased by 18w+, he was immediately satisfied, and said with a cupped hand: "It is worthy of being called Liufu Cake, it really is smooth from top to bottom. Thank you Brother Li for the treat, and I will see you later, bye!"

rub!
Ignoring Li Ziming's pale face, he jumped out of the window and returned to the street.

Ma Dongge hurriedly followed, feeling mixed emotions.

It was complicated not only by Zhang Lingshan’s choice, but also by the fact that he himself hadn’t even tasted the Liufu Cake, which was the specialty of Jiangfeng Teahouse and the top-notch cake.

It was all my fault for being shocked by Li Ziming's conditions. I didn't have time to eat, and Zhang Lingshan finished it all in one gulp.

"asshole!"

Li Ziming rushed out of the gauze curtain, feeling so angry that his teeth were itching.

I thought I could easily control this young man, but I didn't expect that he was not only cunning but also shameless. Not only did I get nothing from inviting him to Jiangfeng Teahouse, but I also got very angry.

It has always been Li Ziming who makes others angry. When will it be others' turn to make him angry?
Damn guy.

"Fang Qiuyue didn't beat you to death, which was a mistake."

Li Ziming cursed inwardly.

He hated Fengdu for causing trouble and not letting him go back to study Zhang Lingshan's body carefully, otherwise he would have gained something.

"It seems that this kid's fate is indeed not simple. We must find a way to completely control him. If we let others take advantage of him, it will be troublesome."

Li Ziming frowned slightly and thought.

If he had not had the unpleasant encounter with Zhang Lingshan back then, he was not interested in what would happen to Zhang Lingshan.

But since they have intersected, this person's fate will definitely affect him, Li Ziming, so if he cannot completely capture him and use him for his own purposes, he must completely eliminate him!

"Master Li, did the talks break down?"

A tall and thin figure suddenly appeared behind Li Ziming. It was Huang Fu.

Li Ziming snorted, "This kid doesn't know how to appreciate your kindness, but he's not completely defeated. Find someone to teach him a lesson. Don't show up, just test his strength. You said I can't see through his strength. I want to see if there's anything special about his physique besides being able to bring the dead back to life!"

"Is it true that he came back to life?"

Huang Fu said with some disbelief.

Li Ziming said: "Of course not. It should be that the useless Fang Qiuyue's skills were not good enough to completely kill him, and instead activated his physical talent. So this time you found someone to force him into a desperate situation to see what his physical talent is."

"okay."

Huang Fu grinned: "This kid just fell into my kidney water vapor membrane. I don't like that confident and calm look. It's a good opportunity to let him see how powerful I am, hehe."

After that, he added, "The friend I'm looking for is also an internal organ refiner. If I accidentally kill him, Lord Li won't blame me, right?"

Li Ziming sneered: "Kill him if you want. With just this little skill, he is not worthy of being my Yellow Turban Warrior. But you are not allowed to show up, just observe from the dark."

"I understand. Then I'll go to Old Huang."

……

Not far from Jiangfeng Teahouse, there is a restaurant called Wangjiang Restaurant.

Although it is not as noble and special as Jiangfeng Teahouse, it is also a famous food paradise. As long as people have enough money, they will go in to taste it.

at this time.

A fat figure was sitting in a private room on the third floor of Wangjiang Restaurant, gnawing on a large leg of lamb in his hand, and looking through the window towards Jiangfeng Teahouse.

She just happened to see Zhang Lingshan and Li Ziming chatting.

"That's Li Ziming, one of the Nine Sons of the Netherworld."

A voice suddenly sounded: "He has a plate in his hand, which is very mysterious and difficult to deal with. One of my men was killed and swallowed by it."

The red-clad figure said this, walking out from the darkness in the corner of the box.

It was the Lord of Hongming Mansion.

She stared at Zhang Lingshan and said in a deep voice, "This Zhang Lingshan is indeed a genius hidden in the Netherworld. He left traces on purpose to lure me into a trap. As far as I know, Li Ziming has a master of the Four Organs sent by the Netherworld. He is very secretive and will not take action easily. But if we meet him head-on, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Another figure in a white dress also walked out of the darkness. Her already fair face became even paler. She said with a look of fear: "Fortunately, we were one step ahead and discovered the relationship between the two."

Mei Yuhuan said: "The Four Netherworld Organ Masters serve as Li Ziming's Yellow Turban Warrior. It seems that this person is one of the most respected among the Nine Netherworld Sons. Fortunately, our target has nothing to do with him. Don't worry about Zhang Lingshan for the time being. Just focus on He Qianshou's Wordless Sutra. Calculating the time, friends from Xiao Leiyin Temple should be here soon..."

"Amitabha."

Before he finished speaking, a Buddhist chant was heard outside.

Mei Yuhuan laughed loudly, and her fat body was as nimble as a flying bird. She landed in front of the door and bowed: "Zen Master Zhiyin is here, please come in!"

"Donor Yuhuan, you are too polite."

A handsome bald monk in a gray robe slowly walked into the room. He looked to be less than 30 years old, with skin so delicate and smooth that water could be squeezed out of it.

Even without hair, his appearance was no worse than those young male favorites of Mei Yuhuan in the past, and he even had a different flavor.

If he had long hair and changed into fine clothes, he would definitely be a handsome nobleman, the kind of person that would make countless girls fall in love with him.

As soon as he stepped into the room, a bright light appeared on his forehead, illuminating the entire room and making the red name and the white skirt nowhere to hide.

Its eyes were like lights, making the two ghosts feel creepy.

"What do you want to do!?"

The girl in the white skirt's expression changed and she shouted sternly.

Hongming also showed a vigilant look and prepared for battle.

"Amitabha."

Zen Master Zhiyin chanted a Buddhist name, lowered his eyebrows, and the light on his forehead quickly faded. He said, "I didn't know that the two beautiful donors were here. I hope I will forgive you for offending you."

"Hmph, you are so smooth-talking. I don't think you are a serious monk." The woman in white skirt snorted unhappily.

Zhiyin smiled upon hearing this, and looked at the white skirt with a grin: "The female donor is really good at judging people."

"!!"

The girl in white skirt quickly took a step back and stood side by side with the girl in red name.

Her heart inexplicably tightened, and she felt that this monk was even more evil than the two of them!

(End of this chapter)