"Haha, it turns out that the Taoist Jingling Dao has so many ulterior things besides catching ghosts. I, Zhu Linxuan, figured out something new today. I don't know what else the Taoist sect does besides this.
What doesn’t the sect know?” The middle-aged man from the Confucian sect was actually in the late stages of Taoism and looked at Bai Junning with a sneer.
As a result, Pang Junru glared at Zhu Linxuan and started yelling: "You're so shameless. Our butts can't be wiped clean. Are you Confucian disciples going to come over and lick them? Isn't it embarrassing! Zhu Linxuan, don't even look at what you have."
, a man in his fifties or sixties, married to an eighteen-year-old girl. He is still his disciple, and he is not afraid of being poked in the back by his colleagues!"
The Taoist sect and the Confucian sect exposed their shortcomings one after another and began to ridicule each other. My existence disappeared instantly under the impact of the two giants. Now only the Buddhist sect and Xuanjing are staring at me.
While the quarrel was raging, a sweaty man ran out of the crowd. He glanced at me and then said: "Everyone, I am Zodiac Three. Brother Zhang's death was indeed man-made. This is exactly what happened."
Han Chengyun instigated, and Lu Handong personally made a stumbling block with the other two helpers, so that Brother Zhang and his two brothers died in Yitun! I finished the funeral of Brother Zhang this time and rushed over in time. Several brothers are still in the hospital.
There is no truth to this matter. Everyone can be a witness!"
I breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that good people would not be wronged after all, and the truth would eventually come to light.
The appearance of Zodiac Three caused an uproar in the whole place. Several eminent Buddhist monks originally wanted to teach people about the universal Zen philosophy, but now they kept silent about it. Qian Guohong's face darkened. Looking at Zodiac Three, he said:
"Zhuang Daosan, didn't I ask you to do other tasks outside? Why did you come back to Yitun again?"
"Qian Guohong, I, Huang Daosan, have given up my life and quit my job. You can do whatever you want, and I won't serve you. This time when I return to the Northern Road Gate, I have submitted a written report to my superiors. You have neglected so many things."
He indirectly killed Brother Zhang, so wait for a fair trial!" Huang Daosan was originally a Taoist priest, but he became a Xuan policeman after being invited by the government. He has seen too much of the dark side, and it seems he can't stand it anymore.
I couldn't help but feel a pain in my heart. Zhang Dongliang died so unjustly. A policeman named Xuan who was running for justice was suppressed to death by Qian Guohong and finally died in Yitun. It's a pity. The official has both good and bad opinions.
, Qian Guohong could not avoid the neglect of the Blood Cloud Coffin matter. But whether Huang Daosan's written report can reach his superiors and whether this tiger can be eliminated is really beyond my ability to guess.
"Three of the Zodiac, right? When you wrongly accuse someone, you should at least take good care of the target, right? I, Han Chengyun, just had a few words with Lu Handong, so why am I the mastermind? The Blood Cloud Coffin needs to be solved. Let's go down to solve it together. In the end, Zhang Dongliang
Mr. Zhang died, how can you blame me, my elder brother? Now everyone has difficulties, and cooperation can lead to the path of harmonious development. What's the point of criticizing each other?" Han Chengyun was deep in the city. Seeing that the situation was not good for him, he immediately changed the topic.
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"Haha, it's funny, Han Chengyun. Brother Zhang didn't let you go down at that time, but you insisted on taking Qian Guohong's pass to charge the card. After all kinds of entanglements, Brother Zhang couldn't bear it and had to go down with you. But you thought we were in the way and blocked you.
You have set a trap to harm us. Is this your attitude towards solving the Blood Cloud Coffin? A lot of people from your family have died, so it’s time to stop. You can’t mess with the Blood Cloud Coffin!"
Huang Daosan continued all the things he had done before, which made Qian Guohong's face become increasingly ugly.
My hatred for Han Chengyun has reached an unprecedented level. The leader of the aristocratic family and the Confucian sect's sounding tube is so unbearable.
The Confucian sect did not say anything. Apparently, not only did Han Chengyun become the mouthpiece, but he also wanted to take the blame himself. At this moment, Han Chengyun himself became angry and said coldly: "We, the Confucian sect! We want to serve the people of the whole south, and even the whole country.
Thinking about it, what would happen if the Blood Cloud Coffin escaped? That would be the end of countless casualties! Why don't everyone think carefully and work together? Should we part ways just because of Lu Handong? How can this be possible? Now that Lu Handong's matter has been revealed
, we should move towards righteousness!"
After pulling up the Confucian sect, the three representatives of the Confucian sect all had blue veins on their foreheads, but Han Chengyun was furious and insisted on righteousness. This made them dare not refute, for fear of deviating from the righteousness.
I can't get everyone's support.
"Haha, Han is pretty good. We should work together to solve the problem of the Blood Cloud Coffin. By the way, it was handled by the Maoshan General Hospital before, right? It's too far. It would be difficult to find someone to find it again.
I don’t know when the Blood Cloud Coffin came out. Fortunately, now that Elder Cao from the Maoshan South Branch is here, why don’t we ask Elder Cao to help solve this problem?" An older Confucian representative next to Zhu Linxuan laughed.
Hehe said.
The clothes of Maoshan South Branch are yellow and black. Elder Cao's face is pale and a little ugly. Last time, he killed a great elder for Shan Long and he has not recovered yet. Elder Cao seems to be a new one. Seeing that
A group of people were led here, and they frowned and said: "We also want to solve the matter of the main hospital, but our South Branch is not as strong as the Southern Nine Avenue Gate.
No, what else should I do with the South Branch? Even though I, Cao Qing, have been promoted to the position of Grand Elder, I have to risk my life. The most I can do is give my life to you."
A group of people all looked at Cao Qing of the South Branch with contempt. Cao Qing didn't care about him. Anyway, I'm a new person and I'm a newcomer. How could you let me die? So you looked generous and asked for nothing. Dong
Broad wood technology.
"What are you yelling about? You can't handle the big ones, they are always arguing, and you still have the passion to work for me. You go around collecting disgusting things to stop them. If you can, seal the coffin, or get out, no
Is it fun to have a moment of peace?”
The wrangling was about to continue, but Li Mufan's voice came from inside, leading Li Poxiao, holding his head high, and glanced at all the Taoist, Confucian, and Buddhist disciples around him.
No one dared to say a word. The pressure from Li's thigh seemed to be innate. That kind of courage and pride was not something ordinary people could have.
Li Poxiao carried the murder sword on his back and followed his master with great momentum. I secretly thought that it would be great to have a thigh hug. When will our master Qiu Cunzhi also take me to show off, that will be called a real big one.
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Li Mufan represents the high-level combat power of the Taoist sect. Both the Confucian and Buddhist sects have suffered a certain disadvantage. Li Dudu is a super master of Taoism. He is more powerful than any other sect leader and can kill people without blinking an eye.
At this time, a fat monk wearing yellow coarse linen clothes came from a distance. His face was full of confusion and seriousness as he walked. He was carrying a skinny Buddha on his back, with his hands clasped together, and his steps were light, but he stepped on it.
The ground is sunken, like a giant Buddha weighing as much as a thousand kilograms, and its aura is shocking.
When everyone in the Buddhist sect saw the fat monk carrying the Buddha on his back, they all clasped their hands together, looked sincere, and murmured some Buddhist mantras, I don't know.
My eyes were wide open. I didn't expect this fat monk to have so much attention. Apparently I gave him tens of thousands of dollars before because of him. This guy is definitely awesome.
However, everyone's eyes were focused on the physical Buddha behind him, including Li Mufan, whose eyes showed respect.
I couldn't help but feel respectful. After all, it was night before and it looked very scary. But now in the daytime, when the Buddha came out carrying the human body on his back, it looked like a different image.
Looking at the performances of many Buddhists, it is obvious that the physical Buddha must have been a great monk. After all, he could still get such high respect even after he died. He was definitely on the same level as a divine monk before, and perhaps far more powerful than Li Dadu.
, not to mention being able to predict the past and the future, which is so weird!
"Hello everyone, I am Yuanci. Master asked me to come, so I have to come. If you have any opinions, I can ignore Master and leave immediately. Haha, after all, I only have that level of cultivation. No.
Are you ready to fight with everyone?" Yuan Ci said with a smile. He mainly looked at the Buddhist side and Li Mufan's side. When he looked at me, he looked happy and said: "I am in the middle of the game.
Before anyone wakes up, if the chess pieces are broken up, disaster can lead to death, Xia Yitian! We will meet again! You are simply a evil star, Master will let me follow you wherever you go!"
I gave him a look of disdain. He ruined such an important occasion.
"I don't dare, I don't dare. My nephew is too worried, and we have no objection at all." Several Buddhist masters all put their hands together in salute, and seemed to be very respectful to the fat monk.
Just then, a figure suddenly appeared behind me, coming and going at will, like a fairy in the clouds.