"Go to the Buddhist Kingdom!!?"
Xiao Wu instantly became excited: "I have long been unhappy with them. I will definitely smash all their Buddha statues this time!"
Wang Ye was startled by Xiao Wu's actions: "Don't mess around. Those Buddha statues in the Buddhist Kingdom are not simple. We are going to the treasure house to beg for alms, make a fortune and leave. Remember to disguise yourself so that no one will recognize you."
"Good alms, good alms!"
Xiaowu said happily, then he found a wig in his bedroom and put it on his head.
This wig is very slender and elegant.
Put on a light blue robe and step on a sword, you are a living swordsman.
...
Of course, it's the crooked sword fairy.
It was a pity that Wang Ye asked Xiao Si to change into a black windbreaker...
The human skin mask has been used up for this month, otherwise it should be insured and it would be perfect if it looks like Mao Yongan.
And that guy's personality is that he likes to hunt for treasures...
He is totally capable of digging out the Buddha's treasure house.
Because this time it was not a fight, the waiter, who had poor mobility, was left at home.
Xiaosi himself is quiet and walks quietly, which is completely suitable for this operation.
Xiaowu's spatial rift can be of great use.
So, the sneaky trio, after changing their outfits, left the gate of hell overnight.
Didn't go through the city gate.
Instead, a spatial rift was opened in place, leading directly to the wasteland, perfectly bypassing the spies, and followed the location of the Buddhist Kingdom given by Zhang Ziliang, and reached there.
The only problem now is that I have too few containers.
But look at those Buddhist disciples in the Buddhist Kingdom who each have a cloth bag. The Buddhist Kingdom... probably has the most indispensable shortage of containers.
Take it from the people and use it for the people.
It makes sense!
…
Zhang Ziliang stood alone on the rooftop, touched his newly replaced high-grade metal and skin-textured arms, and looked into the distance.
No one could tell what he was thinking.
But there was a drawing board in front of him, which depicted a figure from behind. Judging from the outline, it was Li Xinghe.
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust."
With a sigh, the last stroke was placed, and the figure in the painting seemed to come to life, with a hint of desolation and loneliness.
…
Wasteland.
A huge pit filled with energy fluctuations.
You can vaguely see buildings buried underground, and the sound of dragon roars comes from inside from time to time.
The area around the pit was covered in blood.
It looks extremely tragic.
Li Xinghe stood on the edge of the pit with a cane, coughing from time to time, and it seemed that a gust of wind could blow him down.
But the strange thing is...
The ghosts wandering around will subconsciously stay away from Li Xinghe for a mile.
It was as if he was a more terrifying existence than a ghost.
At this time, the horizon...
Rays of golden light rushed from a distance and also landed on the edge of the pit, standing opposite Li Xinghe.
A kind-hearted old monk looked at Li Xinghe and clasped his hands together: "I've met Almsgiver Li."
A wisp of black mist rippled.
Figures walked out of the fog, led by the old man with a cane in Qingfeng Village, and behind him stood the dark-skinned elders.
"I, Qingfeng Village, want a share of the things here!"
No politeness, no pleasantries, Qingfeng Village showed its strength from the moment it appeared on the stage!
certainly...
Behind this strength, there is its own capital!
The aura exuded by the old man with a crutch was more powerful than the old monks present. As his voice fell, the old monks frowned.
Only Li Xinghe still looked ordinary, with all his energy restrained and not a trace leaking out.
He looked like an ordinary old man passing by.
But the old man with a cane in Qingfeng Village was full of fear when he looked at Li Xinghe.
For a moment, all eyes fell on Li Xinghe.
"Haha, it all depends on what an old guy like me does."
"It's your time to be busy. I'm just old. I want to be quiet and restless. I can just walk around."
Li Xinghe said with a smile, coughed twice, and a wisp of blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.
But among all the people present, who can live to this day, have the current strength and status, who is not the ultimate old Yinbi who fought among a group of old Yinbi.
With Li Xinghe in this state, not only did they not relax, but they calmly took two steps back.
Seeing their expressions, Li Xinghe smiled mockingly, pulled out a rocking chair in the void, and sat on it, looking very comfortable.
"I'm older, but the rocking chair is still comfortable."
An elder of Qingfeng Village glanced at Li Xinghe, took two steps forward, and placed his fingers on the old man's crutches without any trace. He did not make a sound, but it reached his ears: "Deputy Village Leader, this old guy, is He’s not being pretentious, I feel like he’s doing the exact opposite!”
The deputy village leader holding the cane frowned slightly and said nothing.
At this time, an old monk wearing a somewhat worn monk's robe stepped forward: "Donor of Qingfeng Village, how about you and I join forces to send Donor Li home first and then discuss the distribution?"
"Okay!" The deputy village leader thought for a moment and nodded.
In an instant, everyone on both sides reached a brief alliance agreement and set their sights on Li Xinghe.
"Donor Li, should you go by yourself, or should we deliver it to you?"
The old monk's eyes flickered, a Zen staff appeared in his hand, and it hit the ground heavily.
Li Xinghe fell on the rocking chair, turned his head to look at him, and said with a smile: "I'm older, how about you help me up?"
As he spoke, a spatial crack suddenly appeared in front of him!
Then...
Li Xinghe put a hand in, and suddenly an arm appeared beside the old monk and grabbed his arm.
One catch.
The old monk disappeared on the spot.
Li Xinghe calmly retracted his palm, and the crack in space disappeared, but the old monk disappeared.
It was as if he had just done a trivial thing.
But everyone in the field was even more solemn.
The deputy village leader snorted coldly: "It is impossible for him to be so strong. I guess he is just teleporting, sending people to a certain location. There is no danger to his life! If he really wants to exaggerate, then he will You won’t talk nonsense to us anymore!”
Li Xinghe took a serious look at the deputy village leader for the first time, nodded, and said with a touch of praise: "That's right, it's teleportation."
"But...guess where I passed it?"
As Li Xinghe's voice fell, the atmosphere that was already somewhat relaxed became solemn again.
