Infinite Script Killing

When they heard the word "Shenwuwei", those people who were hiding in the dark immediately turned around and ran away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The three words Shenwuwei were enough to stop a child from crying in Dazhou. Even the governor of a state couldn't help but feel his heart tremble when he heard the words Shenwuwei. He was afraid that he would not be able to sleep well for several days.

Looking at Jiang Zhen, the governor of Youzhou, who only dared to sit in the last position when facing Luo Hu and others, you will know how terrifying the Shenwu Guards are to these officials.

"Shenwuwei!"

Upon hearing the word Shenwuwei, the monks surrounding Xu Tong immediately dispersed and stood neatly on both sides.

After all, they are just monks. Even if the great monk Yuanzi is here, he has to avoid the sharp edge when facing the Shenwu Guards.

Xu Tong raised his head and saw that the person walking in front was his old acquaintance Wu Fan.

Seeing Wu Fan coming, Xu Tong immediately became happy and waved to him with a smile.

But Wu Fan acted as if he hadn't seen it. He strode forward with an expressionless face that made it difficult to tell what he was thinking. He just came with a pedestrian, glanced at Xu Tong, frowned and said, "The prince should stay in the imperial palace." Yi, you are not allowed to go out at will!"

"Yes, yes, don't we have to go back now?"

Xu Tong nodded repeatedly like a good boy, but when he changed his words, he pointed at Yuan Bian with an aggrieved look on his face: "But this bald man won't let me go back, and he wants me to follow him to Xiangshan Temple to become a monk!"

Wu Fan heard this and looked sideways at the great monk Yuan Bei.

Xu Tong's finger made Master Yuanzi's face change slightly, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.

"Amitabha, the prince has misunderstood. The poor monk just wants to invite the prince to Xiangshan Temple to discuss Buddhism. He has no intention of forcing the prince to become a monk!"

Wu Fan's strength is no more than that of a grandmaster, and he has not even entered the Tao yet. In front of a top master like Yuan Bei in the world, both his strength and status are far inferior.

But Wu Fan's identity made Yuanzhi Yamato not dare to look down upon him in the slightest.

Looking at the three words "Shenwuwei" in the world, even the old heavenly master in Longhu Mountain cannot neglect them in the slightest.

After all, they are the saint's personal guards and represent the saint.

"Since it is a misunderstanding, it is easy to handle. This person is Prince Gong. He is waiting for orders in the imperial post and it is inconvenient to leave the imperial post for too long. I hope you can forgive me. If you want to discuss Buddhism, you can ask the master to go to the imperial post to discuss it. Or it could be to report to the saint and ask the saint to make an arbitrary decision."

As soon as Wu Fan said this, the faces of all the monks turned green.

This is clearly telling them that this person has a special status and you should not think about becoming a monk. He will not go to Xiangshan Temple with you and can only go back to Huangyi.

As for whether this guy is willing to see you after he returns, that's another matter.

"Ahem, master, I think we should make an appointment next time. Everyone, we will do it next time, we will definitely do it next time!"

Xu Tong borrowed the donkey from the slope and held his hands towards the monks and monk Yuan Bian one by one. He looked like a good boy, making it hard for anyone to find fault.

After all, I already have the things, so I might as well go with the Thirty-Six Strategies.

Then Xu Tong looked at Gu Peiyuan, grinned, and took out a bottle in his hand.

This small jade bottle is the bottle of Baihua Jade Void Pill that Tu Feiyuan gave to him before, and he accepted the pill inside.

Is this bottle...

Xu Tong played with the bottle with his fingers: "Master Gu, thank you for the tip!"

With that said, he threw the bottle in his hand towards Gu Pei Yuan.

As soon as Xu Tong said this, all the monks around him looked at Tufeiyuan with unkind eyes, especially the great monk Yuanzi, whose deep eyes glanced at Tufeiyuan up and down with an unkind expression.

"Master, this boy repays kindness with revenge!"

Zhao Peng naturally could see that Xu Tong was trying to divert trouble, and immediately wanted to catch up with anger on his face to make him speak clearly.

But Tu Feiyuan stopped him.

Opening the jade bottle quietly, Xu Tong had naturally collected the elixir inside, but inside the bottle was a ball of golden incense and merit, which was the reward Xu Tong had promised to Tu Fei Yuan.

If Tufeiyuan hadn't agreed to help Xu Tong get out of trouble for this incense merit, I'm afraid Xu Tong would have been forcibly taken to Xiangshan Temple by now.

"Hey, don't pay attention to him, I'm already dying, and I still care about this dirty water!"

After finishing speaking, Tu Feiyuan raised his head and said nonchalantly: "In the final analysis, a poor man has a humble life. It's not necessarily a matter of how many people he can be buried with before he dies."

After saying that, he put the bottle away and called Nie Haitang behind him: "Let's go, this ghost market is completely empty. There are countless empty shops. Let's just go shopping and see if we can find anything."

Dofei Yuan's voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly. Although Master Yuanzi knew that this matter must be related to Dofei Yuan, he had no intention of pursuing it anymore.

After all, this guy doesn't live long, so he is anxious. If this old guy leaves a prophecy to Buddhism before he dies, no one can bear it.

On the other side, Xu Tong jumped off the coffin after leaving the ghost market.

He signaled Wu Fan to go first and wait for him in front.

Wu Fan didn't say anything, he just urged Xu Tong to hurry up and led the people forward.

After the Shenwu Guards had gone away, Xu Tong turned around and walked towards the two Yin Shen kings Tu Bo and Yashan behind him, and presented two golden merits to them.

"Thank you two kings for your help!"

The two of them collected their merits, and their faces gradually showed joy. Although the merits of the incense were not as good as those of Mingqi, this thing was also a rarity down there.

In the land of the underworld, there are countless gods and ghosts, but there are only a few who can eat incense.

But Tu Bo did not forget to remind Xu Tong: "This is not why we are here. We just heard that your master said that the matter of Moduo Sect is left to you. I am here to remind you that this matter involves great importance and must not be delayed. If If this can happen, the Sixth Palace of Luofeng Mountain in Beiyin owes you a favor!"

"Including the matter involving Jiu'e Minggui King has also been written off!" Yashan added on the side.

"Oh, so that's it!"

When Xu Tong heard this, he suddenly realized, no wonder.

My own divine descending technique, the summoning of Yin gods is mostly random, and the amount of guidance money sprinkled is not large. How come I summoned the two Northern Yin ghost kings, Yashan and Tubo, so coincidentally.

It turns out that they came here for me.

"The Moda Cult is not important, but the great sage Moda behind the leader is the key. If we can't eradicate the roots, it will only cause more trouble."

Xu Tong always had the temperament to beat snakes with sticks. Hearing this, he immediately came forward and said, "Well, this Moduo, he sounds very powerful. If I can't defeat him, can you please ask two kings to come and help?" ??”

Even if these two Yin gods are not their true bodies, they already have the strength to enter the Tao realm with just a thought.

If you can really invite the real body, what kind of Mo Da Da, give him a Mo Da Da.

But to Xu Tong's disappointment, the two of them obviously did not accept Xu Tong's tricks.

"Bei Yin will not interfere in the affairs of the Moduo Cult, and neither will the ghosts and gods of the underworld. However, if it comes to a critical moment of life and death, you only need to find a way to punch Bei Yin's killing order three inches into the lower abdomen of the evil god!"

The underlying meaning of Tu Bo seemed to be to remind him not to expect the seventh and eighth masters to help you.

After Xu Tong expressed his understanding, Tu Bo and Ya Shan slightly bowed their hands to Xu Tong, and then took a step back. Their huge bodies gradually disappeared into the darkness, and in a moment, only two paper figures were left standing on the ground.

Before Xu Tong could make a move, the paper figurine burst into flames and turned into ashes in a moment. As the breeze blew, there was no trace left at all.

"Hey, this job is not easy to do!"

Xu Tong sighed, walked to the coffin, and kicked the coffin: "Come out, you can lie down as long as you want!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a crack was opened in the coffin.

Gao Zhuo did not come out, but only showed half of his head and grinned at Xu Tong: "I knew you would find me immediately, boss!"

"Have you discovered me a long time ago?"

Xu Tong was a little surprised.

"Yes, you were sitting on the coffin. I spotted you when we got to the skyscraper. How about it? You're awesome!"

Gao Zhuo said proudly.

It turns out that Gao Zhuo was on the skyscraper and shouted that he wanted to kill Junichiro, just to take the opportunity to attract Xu Tong's attention.

Because there are many players coming to the script world this time, Gao Zhuo has a privileged compensation, which allows him to see the identity and original appearance of the players with the naked eye.

So when I saw Xu Tong sitting on the coffin, I recognized him at a glance.

Otherwise, why would he shout like that at the top of his voice when he was full and stuffed, and was forced to put a smelly shroud in his mouth.

Thinking about it now makes me feel sick. I don't know where that thing was wrapped. It smells and is disgusting.

When Xu Tong heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched a few times and he thought to himself: "This idiot!!"

Then Xu Tong asked Gao Zhuo to put on the [Jack Mask] and pretend to be Junichiro, temporarily replacing his identity. As for Junichiro, he was thrown into the coffin.

With Da Ya attached to this kid, I am not afraid that he can use props to force his return.

Gao Zhuo carried the coffin behind him, and Xu Tong took the five black mesons into the hall and waited there.

When the two returned to Huangyi, it was already dawn outside.

The scorching sun rises from the east and shines on this ancient city. Residents have begun to walk around on the streets.

Coincidentally, when walking back to Huangyi, Xu Tong and Gao Zhuo saw the Drum Tower from a distance.

Compared with the gray and low houses on both sides of the street, the towering door of the Drum Tower is still very conspicuous.

Luoyang is still the same Luoyang, but there is no trace of the beef offal soup restaurant on the streets.

There was a smell of mutton soup from time to time.

Thinking of the ridiculous things I did tonight, including mass graves, rescuing Xu Tianjun, Zhang Zhaifu, and the ghost market, until I chanted sutras and became a Buddha, my dear, this night was so exciting.

The excitement made Taoist masters like Xu Tong feel a little tired and wanted to go back to have a big meal and then have a good sleep.

Thinking of this, he finally couldn't help but complain: "Actually... I just want to catch a dog."