Chapter 47 Lin Pingzhi capsizes in the gutter【For further reading】
Chat group.
After seeing Qiao Feng's amazing operation, the group members were all stunned.
Good guy, this is obviously different from what the Mark of Destiny shows.
Could it be that, Qiao Feng, you with thick eyebrows and big eyes have secretly evolved?
"Tsk, tsk, the hearts of those in power are dirty."
"Nonsense, my emperor is wise, if you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful with your head."
"With Lao Qiao's repeated attacks, a catastrophic disaster was eliminated invisible."
"Qiao Feng: Thank you Murong Lao Tie for the assist. Please give this Lao Tie a 666!"
"Qiao Feng: Do you think I, the leader of the gang, grew up on hard food? Have you ever seen a fist as big as a sandbag?"
"Look at A'Zhu's eyes, she has completely become Lao Qiao's little crush."
"A'Zhu: When you get married, you should marry a man like Qiao Feng!"
"You guys are so naughty, haha, so funny."
All the members who watched the live broadcast burst out laughing and made up jokes to tease Qiao Feng.
Li Changsheng shook his head and looked away from the live broadcast room.
The following plot is basically Qiao Feng's personal performance show.
With Murong Fu's strength, there is no way he can compare with Qiao Feng.
What's more, he joined the chat group and learned the martial arts chapter and the enhanced version of Qiao Feng after the Shinto chapter.
Lin Pingzhi: "Master, help me, there are actually three unfathomable old monks in the Shaolin Temple. I was captured by them, and even the fairy grass was taken away by them."
At this time, Lin Pingzhi suddenly shouted for help.
It turned out that just when Qiao Feng was quelling the Beggar Clan rebellion in Xingzi Forest, Lin Pingzhi went to Shaolin Temple to kill him.
At the beginning, the Shaolin monks had no enemies, and even Shaolin Abbot Fangzheng was defeated.
Even the One Hundred and Eight Arhat Formation of the Temple Guard Formation failed to achieve success and were beaten to pieces by Lin Pingzhi.
Finally, Monk Fang Zheng had no choice but to go to the back mountain of Shaolin and invite three decrepit old monks.
The three old monks each carried an iron chain as thick as a baby's arm, set up a large formation, and defeated Lin Pingzhi without any help.
Not only did Lin Pingzhi himself fall into the hands of the Shaolin Temple, but the three fairy grasses in his arms were also snatched away by the Shaolin monks.
Ye Fan: "What the hell? Xiao Linzi, have you capsized in the gutter?"
Lin Meng: "Logically speaking, with Xiao Linzi's current strength, he should be invincible in the world."
Baiyue: "It seems that those bald donkeys should not be underestimated. They actually hide a few unfathomable old monks?"
Zhang Sanfeng: "Three old monks? They seem familiar... The old Taoist remembered that they were the Diamond Subduing Demon Circle of Sandu. Are they not dead yet? Impossible! They should be the younger generations who have learned their formations."
Kou Zhong: "Shouldn't our top priority be to discuss how to rescue Brother Lin?"
Yao Chen: "Don't panic, little friend Kou, there are real people here, this is just a small scene."
Emperor Huangtian: "Wow, are you going to fight? I want to fight!"
Qiao Feng: "Haha, that Murong Fu was so vulnerable that he couldn't even catch Qiao Mou and ran away. Being on the same page as this kind of person is simply an insult to Qiao Mou!"
Seeing Lin Pingzhi's cry for help, the members watching the live broadcast all looked away.
After recalling the fate of Lin Pingzhi's world, everyone was puzzled.
Logically speaking, in the world of Xiaoao, people who are born extinct will become the ultimate masters the day after tomorrow.
With Lin Pingzhi's second-level Grandmaster level strength, how could he capsize in the gutter?
Immortal Changsheng: "Xiao Linzi, you didn't eat all the fairy grass that Pindao gave you before, but kept it?"
When Li Changsheng heard this, his eyes flashed and he began to make calculations.
Normally, he doesn't bother to check the status of his group members, and he doesn't pay much attention to it.
Only when something big happens, will you make some calculations.
"I see!"
Soon, he understood all the ins and outs of Lin Pingzhi's encounter.
Originally, Xiaoao was just a world of low martial arts, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was extremely thin.
But when Lin Pingzhi joined the chat group, the consciousness of the world in this world changed unconsciously.
The world is like a living creature, eager to evolve into a more advanced world.
For this reason, they will unconsciously launch catastrophes of annihilation again and again.
The purpose is to screen out the existences that can lead the world to advance from all the creatures in the world.
At the same time, it is also about harvesting the origin of heaven and earth.
The world is like a pasture, and all creatures are like crops.
Every once in a while, the world is harvested regularly.
What is harvested is the origin of heaven and earth, which is an important energy source for the operation of the world.
When enough origins are accumulated, the world can be promoted to a higher level.
Lin Pingzhi's abnormal behavior after joining the chat group was immediately noticed by the world.
Just like a shark smelling blood, the consciousness of the world is boiling.
In particular, Lin Pingzhi received the fairy grass given by Li Changsheng and was captured by the consciousness of heaven and earth.
From the perspective of the consciousness of heaven and earth, this is a higher-dimensional energy condensation, and the prehistoric rules contained in it are a great complement to it.
As a result, the consciousness of heaven and earth spent its remaining world origin to give birth to three strong indigenous people.
Only then did three old Shaolin monks at the master level suppress Lin Pingzhi in one fell swoop and robbed him of his fairy grass.
"It seems that the consciousness of heaven and earth that is proud of the world is also an old cunt!"
After learning the truth, a smile appeared on Li Changsheng's lips.
Lin Pingzhi: "Master, save me. Those three old monks didn't respect martial arts and unexpectedly attacked me. I was careless and didn't dodge, so they captured me in one fell swoop."
Lin Pingzhi: "As for the fairy grass given by the real person, Xiao Linzi was going to take it back and give it to his parents. Who knows, but now it has been snatched away by the old bald donkeys."
In the back mountain of Shaolin Temple, there is a prison cell made entirely of fine steel, with the surrounding walls three inches thick.
Lin Pingzhi, who had all his acupuncture points tapped, was tied up and hung in the cell.
Three old monks with white hair and beards were guarding outside the cell to prevent him from escaping.
"Old monk, if you have the guts, let Mr. Lin come down and let's fight!"
"tnnd, you unexpectedly attacked me. It's so disrespectful of martial ethics."
Lin Pingzhi cursed loudly, but the three old monks turned a deaf ear and remained motionless.
Ye Fan: "You can still speak. It seems that Xiao Linzi, you are in good condition now."
Baiyue: "Xiao Linzi seems to be inexperienced in the world of martial arts!"
Lin Meng: "A real person should know what's going on, right?"
Kou Zhong: "I have to say that monks generally do not practice martial ethics."
Zhang Sanfeng: "This is something that the veteran understands very well."
Qiao Feng: "Buddhism is always a place where filth and evil are hidden. After all kinds of evil people become ordained, they can wash away their sins all over the world. They are simply assholes!"
There is a real person named Changsheng in the group, so the group members are not worried about Lin Pingzhi's safety.
None of them could stand the behavior of the monks, and they were very bitter about it.
Immortal Changsheng: "The poor Taoist has considered Xiao Linzi's situation, and everything is done by the consciousness of heaven and earth."
Immortal Changsheng: "Now, who among you is willing to go and rescue Xiao Linzi?"
With Li Changsheng's cautious temperament, it was impossible for him to go there by himself.
