Abyss Express

Chapter 645 [Change the Destiny·Change destiny against heaven]

Kunwu bumped into this inexplicable uninvited guest, and for some reason, he suddenly started to panic.

He is not a short stature, he is as tall as this commoner. He may be a thief with a guilty conscience, and he will always feel like a dwarf if someone breaks his good deeds.

Even though Taoist Kunwu has lived for hundreds of years, his psychological quality has not improved much. This is something that has always been a headache for Judas.

People will not grow old, die, or grow.

The leader of the alliance has woven a safety net and set clear rules. As long as the members of the alliance act according to this set of rules, they will be able to live safely.

Similarly, under this set of rules, Judas is like a doting parent, and the partners he raises can only have this kind of virtue.

It is normal to be greedy for life, afraid of death, and forget one's righteousness at the sight of profit. Speaking of willpower, courage, and strong spiritual energy, these are transformational experiences that require giving up immortality and risking one's life - members of the Guild are not worthy of possessing these qualities and can only look for suitable Wings of Light. as an agent.

Kunwu asked: "Go on? Say what. What."

Jiang Xueming took the initiative to come in, put down the tea tray, pushed the cakes in front of Xiangxiang, and talked to Kunwu.

"Let's talk about the previous topic, how do you teach your skills? How do you let my brother Jianying absorb the immortal energy? Master, please tell me in detail."

"There must be something wrong." Kunwu was short of breath and said with an embarrassed smile, "Who are you bullying? Why did you break into my guest room?"

Jiang Xueming didn't answer, and sat at the table with his knees in his arms——

——Xiangxiang saw clearly. Among the fruits on the plate, there was a small gourd. It was obviously a gourd containing fairy honey!

Only then did she take a closer look at the guy's appearance and recognized Zhang Guiren!

"Noble! Noble, save me and teach him."

Jiang Xueming immediately raised his hand and told Xiangxiang to shut up.

Xiangxiang was also very sensible and stopped talking immediately. She took the gourd and ran to the bed to give her husband medicine.

Kunwu, who was left alone by the beautiful woman, was immediately unhappy.

He was thinking about the title of "noble person" in his mind, thinking about the causes and consequences, and became more and more irritated.

——Did you hire an expert to entertain me? Want to do a fairy dance?

joke! Is there anyone in Taiye who dares to blackmail me, the leader of Kunwu?

Thinking of this, Kun Wu was not in a hurry. He saw Zhao Jianying on the bed taking the medicine in a daze. His face seemed to have some blood, but he still didn't wake up. His face was red and white, and he had a sense of death - Soul Power. It still worked, and Yasha sister was still making a big fuss in this man's belly.

The old mother of the Han family suffers from a variety of geriatric diseases. According to Mr. Han, she has been unable to walk in recent days, eating and defecating has become a problem, and she is not far away from death.

Kunwu thought to himself, is there any panacea that can save Zhao Jianying?

I'm afraid he's going to die of organ failure soon, right? Judging from the swollen blood pressure in his eyes, he might have died of cerebral hemorrhage due to a surge in blood pressure within an hour or two.

"It doesn't work! My lord." Miss Xiangxiang knew that Zhang Congfeng was coming, but she didn't expect that Xianmi could not save her husband's life, so she quickly knelt down and asked for help.

Jiang Xueming didn't say anything. Seeing Jianying's pitiful dying look, he frowned with doubts.

He did not know the true identity of Master Kunwu, nor did he expect that he was one of the immortals. When I first came to Taiye County and saw the chaos in the Yin-Yang Universe Temple, I thought it was just a couple of Wings of Light workers who were wreaking havoc here.

However, the poisonous spell that Jianying encountered did not seem to be that simple. Xueming could not feel any spiritual energy tide, and could not even trace the signs of soul power. This could only mean that the spiritual body of the Kunwu leader was extremely sophisticated - if Mrs. Bai's product None of them had any effect, and even using panacea to treat him would probably have little effect and could only give Jianying a sigh of relief.

Jiang Xueming decided to get straight to the point: "How long does he have to live?"

Kunwu said coldly, not knowing the details of this noble man, and not intending to use force, he cursed casually: "What the hell does it have to do with you bastard?"

"You don't want to talk anymore? Do you want me to treat you to tea?" Jiang Xueming took the saucer and shook it, and the saucer split into two pieces and turned into a sharp blade in his palm.

"Are you scaring people?!" Kun Wu said harshly, but his heart suddenly became frightened. He felt a sharp chill for a moment, and the spiritual energy tide enveloped him, as if there were a dozen pairs of invisible cold hands. Holding tightly the joints of his limbs, "he"

"He has at most an hour to live."

Jiang Xueming: "Did you harm him?"

Kunwu responded submissively: "This guy stole the incense money in the temple, and he did it to himself."

Jiang Xueming acted as a reply reader: "Did you hurt him? Don't talk nonsense to me."

Kunwu still wants to quibble——

——At this time, Jiang Xueming was impatient.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his sleeves and lit them as he was minding his own business.

Taoist Kunwu's face changed drastically when he saw the cigarette. He recognized both the match and the cigarette factory's trademark, but they were too familiar.

It was an "imported product" that Judas had repeatedly ordered not to touch. Judas knew who Wang Damin was, where he came from, and how many years he had traveled through time.

For Wang Damin, imported products are things from his hometown.

Once this kind of person starts to miss home, he will commit suicide and take risks to contact things outside Chabon.

To say that Wang Damin is living a good life in Taiye and can continue to shine as a member of the alliance. But if he wants to go to the Nine Realms and return to the mortal world, he will definitely turn into a handful of ashes under the sun - his advantages are lost in modern society, and he can only live in the barbaric and primitive Great Xia Empire.

At the same time, Kunwu immediately realized - this guy! It’s from the Nine Realms!

Is it an enemy? Just a traveler? Or a spy sent by the Abyss Railway?

Thousands of thoughts were flying in his mind, and his thinking began to become chaotic. This Shambhala was like a big iron prison. He could not get out and he could not die. He could only suffer repeatedly in the hot oil in the iron pot and continue to work and preach for Judas.

Kunwu had evil thoughts and wanted to resist Judah's edict: "Can you give me one?"

Jiang Xueming handed over the cigarette case without looking at this "lecher"——

——In Xueming's mind, the members of the Eternal Alliance are all very busy, either busy developing their careers or busy hiding around.

To coerce a prostitute and use the power of his soul to harm a village man? This seemed incredible to Xueming.

But Kunwu did just that. He came from 2013, and when he returned to Shambhala, according to the time of the FE33031 universe, it should be 1653 AD, more than 300 years ago.

He is a modern man who has not been educated by feudal ethics and does not know what etiquette, justice and integrity are. He never puts on airs when doing things and pays attention to pragmatism in everything.

If you like a beautiful woman, pursue her; if you can’t pursue her, grab her.

This is Wang Damin's survival instinct and the golden rule after he transformed into Kunwu Taoist.

In this lawless land, there is nothing that has someone's name written on it when it is born, and can be snatched away. This kind of ambition is the prerequisite for the cooperation between Kunwu and Judah.

"Thank you." Kunwu took the cigarette case, first smelled the smell of the cigarette, and then gently licked the sponge filter. It had been so long that he almost forgot about the cigarettes made by modern industry.

He also tried opium, tried rolling dry cigarettes, and took laudanum.

But they don’t have the smell of plastic packaging and essence from cigarettes, and they don’t feel like home.

For nearly a hundred years, Judah has used these imported goods to control Kunwu's life. Every time Kunwu makes a contribution, Judah can build him a bungalow, bring furniture, toys, and some sexy lingerie.

However, Wang Damin cannot take anything related to civilized society that Judah does not give.

At this time, he took the lighter from the table, lit a cigarette, and unknowingly cried.

Jiang Xueming felt surprised at this moment——

——Why did this "ancient man" smoke? Are you so skillful in your movements?

Although I had seen the clerk accepting cigarette bribes before when I was working on the road guide, and he also likes tobacco, but he was busy looking for an opening for a long time when he tore the plastic seal. He was still an official of the Sendai Prefecture, and he should be exposed to these imported products frequently.

But when Master Kunwu started to smoke, he looked like an old man who had been severely beaten by modern society. He blew his nose and lungs twice, dusted his cigarette ash and held up his sleeves, put his cigarette holder in his hand, held his head high, and finally crossed his legs. Dazed for a moment.

"Brother, if there is such a good thing, you will come to Taiye often in the future." Taoist Kunwu didn't even ask his name, so he called him brother directly. He wiped his tears with his sleeves and talked about this matter with Xueming: "When you go in and out of the farm, Go to Fireworks Alley, eat and drink well, and then take the girl to stay at my inn, Lingfeng Restaurant - I invested in it, and all the expenses will be borne by me, Kunwu."

"Hey! Hey, hey, hey!" Xueming felt something was wrong: "Hey! Let me ask you!"

He took out his hand and took away the cigarette butt from Kunwu's mouth.

"Did you harm Zhao Jianying!"

"Then" Kunwu decided to tell the truth: "It must be me hehe"

Jiang Xueming was stunned for a while, not expecting Kunwu to confess directly, so he just confessed.

He originally thought that the greasy-headed, pink-faced and childish-looking kid would make some quibbles, and that the violent process would be smoother later on. After discussing the conditions with Kun Wu, he did not take action directly because he was afraid that Jianying would not be able to withstand the torture of this soul power.

But now the problem is big——

——Kunwu made no excuses, which means that one or two lives are nothing at all.

Even if they admit this, the Yin Yang Qiankun Temple is still impregnable. The common people in the country need the leader and support the leader, and they will not listen to the sutras recited by the outside monks at all.

"You have a future." Kunwu asked with a smile, "Do you want me to spare him? Brother?"

Jiang Xueming was embarrassed at that time and laughed dryly: "Oh, so that's what happened."

"I don't like talking nonsense to these barbarians. It's like training a dog." Kunwu picked a pear from the fruit plate and put the cigarette butt on it. "If you talk to the dog more, it will understand it." ——People are different. If you don’t understand, you just don’t understand.”

Immediately afterwards, Kunwu waved and led Xiangxiang to the other side.

"As for this widow, she can't understand what I say. It's such a simple thing, she just sleeps with me. Is it so difficult to please me? I'm done. My mind is clear and my thoughts are clear. Compassion takes over my smart mind. , the lotus in my heart bloomed, wouldn’t I have saved her husband?”

"Hahahaha!" Jiang Xueming clapped his hands and cheered: "Yes, yes, yes, you are right."

Xiangxiang couldn't understand Zhang Guiren's angry words for a moment. She was so confused that she didn't dare to curse.

Kunwu continued: "You are from the civilized world, right? You see, we are very direct when talking."

Jiang Xueming: "Yes hahaha. Civilized world."

Kunwu: "Yeah! Civilized people!"

Jiang Xueming: "Yes, he is a civilized person."

Kunwu: "Brother, don't say I don't give you face. I heard from this little widow that you seem to recognize them. We are still friends, right?"

Jiang Xueming: "Not really friends."

Kunwu: "That would be easy, please advise her."

Jiang Xueming: "How to persuade?"

Kunwu made lively gestures and fanned his face with both palms.

"I am a civilized person. It is her honor to sleep with me."

"You see, when the Angsa barbarians first conquered Europe, they immediately wanted to sleep with the civilized people in the civilized world and bring out some educated descendants - it was all like this."

"So she should thank me."

Jiang Xueming smiled and said, "You want to harm her husband, but she still wants to thank you?"

Kunwu immediately said: "Is that possible? Ordinary people want to pick up money in my temple? Do they have the qualifications? They have to kneel down to beg - I have to pick and choose, and find one from among these barbarians who are worse than dogs. He is a good and strong man, so he is given this good fortune."

Jiang Xueming smiled more and more happily: "Yes! Yes, yes, yes!"

"So." Before Kunwu could finish his words, he suddenly felt his palms getting cold.

Jiang Xueming suddenly changed his expression, spoke coldly to Xiangxiang, and shouted in a low voice: "Say thank you."

Kunwu was shocked by this terrifying murderous intention and couldn't help but said: "Thank you Yan Ao."

Jiang Xueming: "I didn't call you. Xiangxiang, did you hear that? The leader wants you to say - thank you."

Girl Xiangxiang's face was burning. She felt ashamed and wronged. She just felt that she was standing on the small stage in Yingchun Building again. If she went to the tea party arranged by Wu Chengzhang, she could only wear a bellyband to show off - and then listen to the audience The master shouted a few times and quoted a good price.

"Thanks."

"That's it, I'll arrange for her to serve you." Jiang Xueming immediately asked, "Master, can this disease be cured?"

Kunwu didn't doubt Jiang Xueming's intention. He still didn't have the habit of asking for names. In Taiye City, people usually completed things for him before they were qualified to leave a name.

"Then I'll talk to the little lady first. Hey."

Jiang Xueming: "Do you really want her to be a widow?"

According to what Kun Wu said, Jianying will have to report to the Palace of Hell in another hour.

"Bang!" Kunwu became impatient, waved his sleeves, and shouted loudly: "[Change the Destiny·Change the Destiny]!"

There was a gloomy wind in the room, and a faint blue ghost emerged from Zhao Jianying's throat.

No matter how good his eyesight was, Xueming still couldn't see clearly what the ghost was. He was shocked inside - it was so fast!

The spiritual power tide only lasted for a short moment. When the shadow moved at high speed, it brought out an explosion that broke the speed of sound. When it returned to Kunwu Taoist's body, it seemed that a green tree shadow could still be seen, as if The chaffinch returns to its nest. This tree hole riddled with holes is full of ghosts!

Looking at Zhao Jianying's face again, she finally started to turn rosy and her breathing became smoother.

Xiangxiang burst into tears of gratitude, and was about to kneel down to thank Jiang Xueming, and pray a few times with the leader to thank him for not killing.

Kunwu looked proud and said to Jiang Xueming: "How is it? Brother? Am I awesome?"

Before Xiangxiang's knees softened, she heard a "boom"!

Neighbors and villagers on the street looked up and saw a disgraced godly leader falling from the window of a large restaurant.

The demon monk took off his cloth clothes and revealed his dragon cassock. He grabbed Kunwu's head and flipped it out of the window, raised his fist as big as a fragrant fantasy casserole and greeted the demon in the face!

The leader fell to the ground, making a human-shaped dent, but his voice was still full of energy.

"What's wrong with you! You!"

"Stop it! Ouch! Ouch!"

"Stop hitting! Stop hitting! Hey! It hurts! It hurts!"