The Bodhi tree covers a radius of hundreds of miles, and there is a strict hierarchy inside, just like a secular sect, with poor people, rich people, and leaders.
There is a sect under the bodhi tree called Sha Po Lang.
The reason why the sect is called Sha Po Lang is because of the names of the leader and two elders.
Leader, seven kills.
Great Elder, breaking the army.
The second elder, Greedy Wolf.
The farmers who plow the fields are also goblins, but they are relatively weak and are at the bottom of the food chain. If they don't want to be eaten, they must show their worth. Plowing the fields is their only choice.
If you don't want to plow the fields, you only need to subdue ten subordinates, and then you can become a team leader and be responsible for supervising the ten subordinates in farm work.
Those who are business-minded can also go to the market to open a shop...
Xu Xian, Bai Suzhen, Xiaoqing, Huijue, Qiao Xiaodie and other people walked into an inn.
The name of the inn is very tacky, "Yelai Inn".
As soon as he entered the inn, Xu Xian was attracted by the sound of storyteller, because the storyteller was talking about him.
The layout of the inn is different from ordinary inns. It seems that this inn is specially designed for storytellers.
The inn is divided into two floors, with a nearly two-meter high platform in the middle. The storyteller tells stories on the high platform.
Following the sound, there was a middle-aged man with a yellow face and a goatee on the high platform. When he was telling a story, his exaggerated facial expression looked very funny.
"...Have you heard of the story of Xu Hanwen, the wonderful healer?
He is eight feet tall, handsome and elegant, as gentle as jade. He is a handsome young man in a troubled world.
What is even more enviable is that Xu Hanwen's father, Xu Tianyou, is the richest man in Hangzhou. Xu Hanwen grew up in fine clothes and fine food.
If things continue to develop normally, Xu Hanwen will enjoy a lifetime of prosperity and wealth.
As fate would have it, the commander-in-chief of the Wuwei Army fell in love with the Xu family's property.
Everyone knows that Dachu is too poor. The so-called soldiers and bandits are a family, and the army of Dachu is bandits.
The Xu family has money but no background. They are just a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
In order to seize the Xu family's property, Fang Zihao destroyed the entire Xu family.
You must know that the Xu family has a prosperous population. The seventh and eighth aunts, plus brothers and cousins, there are at least a thousand people in total. They were slaughtered by the Wuwei army overnight. They were killed with heads rolling and blood flowing. into a river. "
Xu Xian was wondering, was this storyteller talking about his family?
Xu Jiaorong got married, and apart from Xu Tianyou, Li Shi, Xu Xian and other three people, there were only some nursing staff in Xu Mansion, and there was no one else.
The storyteller made such an exaggerated statement that even Xu Xian himself couldn't believe it.
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, Xu Xian stepped forward and asked:
"How do you know what's going on outside? Can you enter and leave the Demon Refining Tower freely?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man turned around and looked at Xu Xian, then his eyes lit up and he said:
"Are you Medical Saint Xu Hanwen?
Everyone also said that what I said was exaggerated. The real person is here. Come and judge whether the real person is more handsome than what I said. "
As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, dozens of people in the entire inn turned to Xu Xian and others.
There were exclamations and screams!
"So handsome! It's like the reincarnation of Pan An."
"It's so beautiful, it's like a fairy coming to earth!"
"Xu Xian is a very handsome boy. He has three beauties as beautiful as flowers and jade."
"This little monk is so handsome. I decided to become a monk and follow the little master to practice Buddhism diligently."
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These people not only talked in words, but were also unambiguous in their actions. They were as crazy as the fans of big stars on earth. They flew towards Xu Xian, Bai Suzhen, Xiaoqing, Huijue, Qiao Xiaodie and other five people from all directions. Come.
If it had been anyone else, they might have been too embarrassed to take action amidst the praise, and would have fallen into an embarrassing situation and been attacked by a sneak attack.
boom! boom! boom……
Xu Xian, Bai Suzhen, Xiao Qing, Hui Jue, Qiao Xiaodie and other five people were unambiguous in their attacks. They swung out the invincible magic fist. The people who came around were thrown upside down in the strong wind, and they all fell with bruises on their noses and faces.
With the blessing of the Tyrannical Talisman, the strength of the five people is a hundred times greater than usual. Every move of their hands and every move of their feet is enough to activate the power of heaven and earth.
Unless you have a super master or encounter a battle formation, you can basically sweep all directions.
There are no weak people in Yuelai Inn, the weak ones are all plowing the fields.
There is also a super strong person in Yuelai Inn, and he is the middle-aged storyteller.
Facing the invincible divine fists of five people, the middle-aged man was also cowed.
The wind of the fist did not hit the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man pretended to be knocked away by the strong wind and followed the example of others, lying on the ground whining in pain.
The middle-aged man's little moves failed to escape Xu Xian's discerning eye.
Xu Xian's figure flashed and flew to the side of the middle-aged storyteller. He stepped on the middle-aged man's knee with one foot and said:
"Are you going to stand up on your own, or are you planning to never stand up again?"
If the middle-aged man didn't stand up, Xu Xian's kneecap would definitely be broken if he stepped on it.
The middle-aged man turned over and climbed up in an extremely awkward movement, with a funny smile on his face, and laughed loudly:
"Surely, the medical sage has such amazing medical skills. He doesn't need acupuncture, pulse checking, or elixirs. He only needs a few words to make me recover as before. I really admire you, I admire you!"
"Without further ado!"
Xu Xian asked:
“I want to know, who is the boss among you?
Every injustice has its owner, every debt has its owner!
I can't retaliate one by one. As long as you hand over your boss, you little ones, I don't want to argue with you anymore. "
As soon as Xu Xian finished speaking, dozens of hands on the ground pointed at the middle-aged storyteller and said in unison:
"It's him, he's our boss."
The middle-aged storyteller quickly said:
"It's not me, I'm just a storyteller."
Dozens of people said in unison:
"He is not only a storyteller, but also the head of our Sha Po Lang Qi Sha."
The middle-aged storyteller’s expression changed drastically and he shouted:
"Unjustly accused!
They worked together to frame me, and I wouldn’t be able to escape even if I jumped into the Yellow River. "
Dozens of people said in unison:
"Master, just admit it!
People under the eaves have to bow their heads! "
The middle-aged storyteller cried dejectedly and said:
"It is rumored that Xu Hanwen, the blood demon, killed many people. I died unjustly today. I hate it!"
Xu Xian smiled and said:
"I don't want your life, I just want you to swear allegiance to me."
Hearing this, the middle-aged storyteller was overjoyed. He wiped his face with his big thin fan-like hands, wiped away the tears on his face, kowtowed and said:
"I swear to God that I will be loyal to the Medical Sage. If I have any different intentions, I am willing to be punished by five thunders from heaven."
Xu Xian held the oath stone in his hand and looked at the middle-aged storyteller kneeling on the ground in confusion. This oath was too firm.
The oath stone accepted the middle-aged storyteller's oath, and a strange energy spread and carved a mark on the oath stone.
The middle-aged storyteller made the oath casually just to make Xu Xian relax his guard and give Po Jun and Greedy Wolf a chance to take action, but he didn't know that he could no longer break the oath.
The middle-aged storyteller had just finished his oath, and Xu Xian was staring blankly at an ordinary stone in his hand. Hundreds of people had already gathered around him.
One of them is a muscular man, he is the Great Elder Po Jun.
One of them is a fat man weighing more than 300 kilograms, carrying a wine gourd on his back. He is the second elder Tanlang.
Qisha, Pojun, and Greedy Wolf want to use the Three Talents Formation to defeat Xu Xian.
The Sancai Formation is a battle formation named after the "Three Talents" of heaven, earth, and man. It is small, scattered, and overlapped in front and back.
When engaging the enemy, the rangers first maintain contact with the enemy, delay the enemy's movements and prevent sudden enemy attacks, so as to cover the deployment of the main force and complete attack preparations.
Then the strike team used firepower to kill the enemy; the jumping team used the firepower to charge the enemy and engage in hand-to-hand and hand-to-hand combat with the enemy.
Depending on the situation, the garrison can increase its assault force from the front or implement roundabout encirclement from the enemy's flank to flank the enemy.
Seeing Po Jun and Tan Lang take action, the three talents formation was set up. The middle-aged storyteller's face was straightened, and he was waiting to cooperate with the two to activate the three talents formation.
Suddenly, thunderclouds gathered in mid-air.
Boom!
A bolt of thunder exploded in the heart of the middle-aged storyteller. The middle-aged storyteller felt that all the muscles in his body were burnt on the inside and tender on the outside, and his brain was about to be blown into a ball of paste.
"Accepted the oath!"
The middle-aged storyteller was shocked.
