Chapter 164 The place where the heavens check in—Mountain Temple (please subscribe)

On the high cliff, Pang Ban still did not escape the law that villains always make mistakes if they talk too much!

Feng Xinglie's strategy of putting himself to death and surviving later worked, and Jin Bingyun angered Pang Ban.

When Pang Ban bullied Feng Xinglie, Feng Xinglie retreated sharply and pretended to fight Pang Ban head-on.

Then, the moment the two of them came into contact, Feng Xinglie's movements suddenly changed. He turned around and faced Pang Ban directly from behind!

Pang Ban was unwilling to kill Feng Xinglie because it meant he would never get the answer!

Therefore, in this moment, Pang Ban regained almost 90% of his strength in an instant.

Feng Xinglie received this palm on his back, and his forward speed suddenly increased. He successfully jumped out of the cliff, fell into the river and disappeared...

Looking at the surging river, Pang Ban said with an unchanging expression: "You two should capture him alive immediately. No matter what means are used, don't hurt his life, otherwise my 'magic cultivation method' will not be perfected."

The black and white servants behind him kowtowed and quickly left without saying a word.

Pang Ban stood quietly on the edge of the cliff, silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly...

"Hahahahahaha... things are finally getting interesting!"

For him, this is not a setback.

Amidst the earth-shattering laughter, a burst of thunder rolled over and heavy rain poured down.

…

Wuchang Mansion, late at night.

A thin young man was riding a horse with one hand and holding a lantern in the other.

He looked slightly anxious, obviously distressed because he missed the ferry.

Looking at the lights on the other side of the river, the young man said distressedly: "This is terrible, I will be troubled by the evil housekeeper again when I go back..."

The horse was behind him, approaching him affectionately and licking the back of his neck with his tongue.

The young man touched the horse's neck and said with a wry smile: "Hui'er, do you know I'm annoyed! Let's go eat grass first..."

At this moment, a violent cough suddenly came from the haystack nearby, spitting out a large mouthful of black blood mist, and then he fainted to the ground again.

The young man was shocked and turned pale. He hurriedly stepped forward and found that the man had passed out again. He couldn't help but feel sympathy in his heart, "It's a big deal to save someone! Send him to the genius doctor of Dongshan Village first..."

He used all his strength to lift the man onto his horse, climbed onto his horse, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

…

Deep in the forest, a dilapidated temple was flickering with lights.

Hao Jian and Qian Hongqing were chatting in the ruined temple.

"Sir, why did you come to Wuchang Mansion in such a hurry?" Qian Hongqing said softly.

Hao Jian raised his eyebrows, "Even if you were on your way in such a hurry, didn't you forget to change your outfit? What you are wearing is like an old cucumber with green paint..."

Qian Hongqing was stunned, "What do you mean?"

Hao Jian said calmly: "Pretend to be young!"

Gan Hongqing's face suddenly froze...

Even though she had been tortured by Hao Jian's mean words countless times, she still couldn't bear it!

However, she is no longer as submissive as she was three years ago. When she heard this, she immediately retorted: "Huh, sir, don't you know that I am not the same person as before? I have learned a lot of idioms in the past three years."

"Oh? You want to compete with me? Then you are really... your butt is bigger than an elephant's butt..." Hao Jian immediately became interested and sneered.

Qian Hongqing pursed her lips and smiled, then said immediately: "Master, don't blame me for being disrespectful with my words."

"Come here!" Hao Jian sneered. The person who can talk to him in a battle has not been born yet!

"Sir, you really farted under the covers - you can smell (text) and cover (wu)!" Qian Hongqing said with a smile.

Hao Jian said without hesitation: "No, no, no, I think you are the one farting on the coffin board - you are so weird!"

Qian Hongqing's face stiffened, and he said again: "You are a bat with chicken feathers on its body - what kind of bird are you?"

Hao Jian chuckled, turned around and looked Qian Hongqing up and down, and sneered: "Although you look pretty, you are just a dumpling wrapped in air - empty! You really have spent half your life inserting embroidery needles into it. In the lard - you are so slippery; my Japanese ninja friends all moved out of the slums when they saw you - they couldn't help but cry..."

Barabara...

Qian Hongqing could handle a few words at first, but as Hao Jian became more powerful, she could only listen...

Tears welled up in my eyes...

"Amitabha! The donor, with his sharp teeth and sharp mouth, has forced a woman to have nothing to say. She will go to tongue-pulling hell after death..." A sigh came from outside the temple.

Hao Jian was stunned when he saw an old monk with white hair and beard appearing at the door of the ruined temple, clasping his hands and looking at him sincerely.

There was a trace of ridicule in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Hey, where did this old monk come from? He didn't forget to mind his own business when we met in the middle of the night?"

The old monk stepped into the temple and sighed: "Amitabha...has to be merciful and merciful! Why should the donor be so aggressive...How can being stingy lead to great things?"

"Morality is kidnapping me?" Hao Jian laughed and said, "Old monk, you are very generous. Why don't you give me all your power? Didn't the Buddha also pay attention to cutting meat to feed the eagle?"

The old monk's face froze and he said solemnly: "Amitabha..."

He actually didn't know how to respond!

"Looking at the appearance of an old monk like you, you probably belong to the Jing Nian Zen Monastery, right?" Hao Jian sneered. He had never had a good impression of this kind of guy who flaunted himself as a white Taoist and kept talking about "all the people in the world".

It’s no different from Cihang Prostitute Zhai!

Just like during the catastrophe a hundred years ago, when the blood of the seven masters was spilled in Jingyan Palace, where were you people from the Holy Land of the White Way... where were you?

In the first place of internal fighting, at the real moment of national life and death, Cihang Prostitute House and Jingnian Chanyuan, who kept talking about "all the people in the world", all fell silent...

On the contrary, Hengdao Tutuo was also a monk, but he dared to fight against the Eighth Master Ba even when he was seriously injured and dying. He didn't even give up, and forced himself to reach Jingyan Palace. Regardless of his serious injuries, he performed the "Sacrifice Technique" without leaving any way for himself. …

Are you ashamed that you are also a monk?

"Thankfully you are still a monk, you can't even speak!" Hao Jian said with a cold face, "Others admire you, but I am a mean-mouthed person with an upright temper. Don't blame me for speaking badly!"

The old monk was stunned and couldn't say a word for a long time.

After a long time, the old monk smiled bitterly and said: "The donor is indeed very discerning. I am a member of the Jing Nian Zen Sect, and his dharma name is 'Guangdu'. It sounds like the donor has misunderstood our temple."

Hao Jian sneered: "Misunderstanding? It's not a misunderstanding, it's just that we have different paths and don't work together..."

At this moment, a rapid sound of horse hooves came.

The next moment, a young man led a horse through the dilapidated temple gate and entered the temple directly.

He looked at the three people in the temple and said a little embarrassedly: "Someone... is injured, can you help me take a look at him?"

The old monk didn't wait for the young man to finish speaking, he had already stood beside him, glanced at the man who was about to fall asleep, his face changed slightly, and he immediately put him on the ground.

After looking at it, he took out a box of silver needles from his arms and inserted seven silver needles into the man's chest like butterflies piercing flowers.

The unconscious man's breathing suddenly became easier.

Seeing this, the old monk sighed and said, "This little brother, what's your name?"

The young man was stunned, pointed at himself and said, "Ask, ask me?"

Hao Jian said angrily: "Do you think he dares to call me 'little brother'?"

The young man murmured: "I... I am an abandoned baby picked up by the master of the palace under a cypress tree, so I take his surname of Han and call him Han Bai."

Hao Jian's heart moved, and he took a closer look at the slightly green young man in front of him, and thought to himself: "This is Han Bai... I almost forgot that he is the protagonist of this world..."

Han Bai, maybe this guy is the protagonist with the weakest presence in the yellow world...

That's right, he is the protagonist of the world of "The Rain and the Clouds". He has the aura of the protagonist and comes from a humble background. Chi Zunxin sacrificed his body to teach the "Tao Heart Demon Planting Technique", planted the demon seed, and then embarked on the journey of marriage.

The pinnacle of Bai Fumei's life...

With the help of the demon species' stimulation and attraction to the opposite sex, this guy collected a lot of beauties, including Qin Mengyao, the prostitute of Cihang, Xu Yeyue, the daughter of the Ghost King, Han Ningzhi, the daughter of Palace Master Han, etc...

The originator of the dual cultivation routines in later Internet entertainment articles is this guy!

But he clearly has the template of a cool protagonist, but his presence is so weak that almost no one remembers it...

The reason is that the supporting characters in this world are too bright...

Whether it is Lang Fanyun or Pang Ban, their popularity far exceeds that of Han Bai...

"So, the one lying on the ground now should be Feng Xinglie..." Hao Jian said to himself.

That's right, Feng Xinglie is even more popular than Han Bo!

Because Feng Xinglie has a good master in China!

"Evil Spirit" Li Ruohai, the most heroic character in "Rain and Cloud"!

In order to protect Feng Xinglie as the furnace, Li Ruohai not only tried his best to help him recover his skills, but also disbanded the "evil sect" he had painstakingly established, and protected Feng Xinglie alone, fighting against the "little magician" Fang Ye

Yu and his men fought their way out of the encirclement of a large number of peerless masters.

In the end, in front of Yingfeng Gorge, Li Ruohai faced "Magician" Pang Ban head-on, used his "Liaoyuan Spear Technique" with all his strength, and tried his best to severely injure Pang Ban, but he died in Feng Xinglie's arms...

Therefore, Pang Ban evaluated "Evil Spirit" Li Ruohai as the third master in the world after himself and Lang Fanyun!
To be continued...