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Chapter 42 We monks cut first and play later, the imperial power franchise

Chapter 42 We monks cut first and play later, the imperial power franchise

"Monk?"

Jiao Jie's eyes were a bit unfriendly, what the hell, did someone from his colleagues come over to grab a meal?It would be fine if he was a Taoist priest, but the one who came was actually a monk?

Damn this Lou Dalong is dying and doesn't want to live?Actually hired someone else?what does he mean?Don't believe me?

What made Jiao Jie angry was not that Lou Dalong hired someone else, but who you invited was bad, did you invite a monk?what?Do you think our Taoist skills are not good enough?
As if he sensed Jiao Jie's unfriendly gaze, Lou Dalong said embarrassingly, "What's inside, I swear! I really didn't look for anyone else! This monk came here by himself!"

Jiao Jie withdrew his gaze, this is more or less the same, sorry you dare not invite others, no!Wait a minute, didn't you invite me here, did you come here by yourself? ?

Mom!Breaking things?
Where is this?where is this place?Here is Guangdong and Guangxi!It's Maoshan's territory!According to this, two hundred miles away is Luofu Mountain, where the gate of Nanpai Maoshan is located!
On the site of Maoshan, you, a monk, came here to eliminate evil spirits, what are you doing?Slap Mao Shan in the face?Think you monks are better than Taoists?You monks can solve things that Taoist priests can't solve?

You monks take care of things that we Taoists dare not take care of.We Taoists dare not kill the evil spirits you monks kill, in a word, monks who Taoists can control, monks who Taoists can’t control should be even more concerned, cut first and play later, imperial power license?

Jiao Jie is also a good dramatist, he can make up a big drama in two or three breaths.

This is no longer a matter of Maoshan being slapped in the face or not. On a larger scale, this is a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism.

Jiao Jie is a direct disciple of Maoshan, and it is very likely that he will be the head of the Maoshan Southern School in the future. Today, he was humiliated by a bald donkey, and he is still the head?Be a papa!What qualifications does a trash who can't even compare with a monk have to be the head of the sect?

If there is a mirror, Jiao Jie can see how distorted the expression on his face is now. He has never lost his composure since he was a child.

Taking a deep breath, putting away all the messy thoughts, Jiao Jie smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "In this case, then Marshal Lao will take Xiaodao to meet the master. After all, human life is at stake. It is gratifying to get rid of the baby and save the common people from disaster in the future."

On the surface he was smiling, but in fact his heart was almost twisted to the point of going crazy.

I was so angry that I was about to violently kill people, but I still had to greet him with a smile, so angry! ! !

Lou Dalong looked at Jiao Jie, who had a warm smile on his face, and shivered involuntarily. He made up his mind to evacuate the people, and if the two got into a fight, he couldn't demolish his newly renovated mansion. huh?
As soon as he passed the corner of the stairs, Jiao Jie's eyes were sharp, and he saw the bald guy sitting on the sofa at a glance!

Oh no, it's not baldness!This guy also has long hair, a small crew cut, neither fish nor fowl!

But that's not the point, the point is that this monk actually has an incomparably handsome face, forgetting everything else, this face is unbearable!Damn, you're even more handsome than me!Jiao Jie's impression of this monk dropped a bit.

"Damn it, a monk is so handsome, why? Want to sell his ass?" Jiao Jie slandered inwardly.

The mage in the living room also noticed someone coming down from the upstairs, and quickly looked up. When he saw Jiao Jie who was following Lou Dalong, the mage's eyes showed a trace of astonishment. He didn't expect that there was a Taoist priest, why do I always feel that this Taoist priest looks at me strangely?

The mage couldn't allow the mage to think too much, because Lou Dalong had already gone downstairs, the mage stood up quickly and put one hand on his chest: "Amitabha, poor monk Wuxin, I have seen the commander."

Jiao Jie, who had been watching coldly, curled his lips: "Wuxin, hmph, he looks nondescript, and his name is nondescript, plus he has no liver, that's heartless!"

Lou Dalong clasped his hands together and said respectfully, "I've seen Master Wuxin."

"By the way, I forgot to introduce, this is a disciple of Maoshan, Daoist Jiao Jie."

Wuxin took a serious look at Jiao Jie, and bowed slightly: "I have seen Taoist priest Jiao Jie."

Although he had an opinion on Wuxin in his heart, Jiao Jie would never show the slightest bit on the surface, and he also made a slap in the face: "I have seen Master Wuxin."

I thought the two sides would exchange a few words of pleasantries, but Jiao Jie never expected that Wuxin would directly give Jiao Jie a straight line.

I saw Wuxin with an embarrassed expression and said: "The poor monk entered the city yesterday, and suddenly noticed an evil spirit in the commander's mansion. The poor monk was about to come to check, but the evil spirit disappeared in a flash, and it was already late at that time, so the poor monk was inconvenient to disturb him." , so I took the liberty to come here this morning, but I never expected to see the Taoist priest, the evil spirit must have been suppressed by the Taoist priest yesterday, but the little monk was rude."

Seeing Wuxin with an extremely handsome face, Jiao Jie also looked like a fucking dog, what's wrong?I know my own family affairs, the suppression is suppression, but there are still troubles!Are you telling him the truth?
If he didn't say it, wouldn't it appear that he, a direct disciple of Maoshan, was not upright at all, such a villain, how could he behave like a disciple of a famous sect?

It's fine if I can solve it perfectly, but if something goes wrong and this monk makes a move, it's really a loss of reputation and face.

But if you tell the truth, wouldn't it be the same as telling this guy that you're not sure you can handle it well? Although the evil baby is difficult to deal with, but in this world, where is there absoluteness?The matter that I, a direct disciple of Maoshan, was helpless, was solved by this wild monk who appeared out of nowhere, so where should I put my face?

In the future, if someone picks me up again and makes a big publicity, saying that I, Jiao Jie, lost to a monk, wouldn't that be a great loss to the Taoist master?

During this period of time, so many thoughts popped up in Jiao Jie's mind.

Jiao Jie is extremely entangled here, and Master Wuxin is also secretly complaining in his heart. These days, there is chaos in the army, and there is no place to beg for alms. Poor Wuxin has been hungry for three days, three days and three nights. The front chest is stuck to the back, if it is not for my special physique, I am afraid that I will be so hungry and weak by now, staring at the stars, I don't even have the strength to move.

When I felt the evil spirit of the Marshal's Mansion yesterday, Wuxin almost burst into tears, my mother, I can finally have a good meal!It's not easy!

Where is it like what Wuxin said, why is it too late to disturb?Not to mention the tattered clothes of this fellow yesterday, there was still a stench, and his face was even more dirty, as if he had crawled out of a mud pit. That's it, why not go to the Marshal's Mansion?I'm afraid that if you can't even get in, you will be kicked out?
So our master Wuxin went to find a small river outside the city, took a hard bath, and then washed the clothes on our bodies, and dried them all night. In order to catch breakfast the next day, So I ran over excitedly.

(End of this chapter)

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