Chapter 1: The Young Man Reveals His Talents Chapter 109: The Little Monk and the Old Monk

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At this moment, a powerful Sanskrit sound came from the factory radio. This voice penetrated all the eardrums with a kind of compassionate and peaceful power, and instantly hit the heart. All fear, panic, confusion and other negative emotions are swept away, replaced by stability, peace, purity and nature. At this moment, it was like being in a thousand-year-old temple, and everyone's thoughts began to settle.

The dozens of people in the circle who were poisoned have now calmed down, and their pain has obviously been relieved a lot.

Fifth Ruyi and Liu Silong came to their senses from the Buddhist scriptures, looked at each other and ran towards the dormitory building without hesitation.

...

Qin Dao walked in the empty conference center, a fan-shaped conference center. There were four people, four beautiful women, standing on the front stage.

The four beauties on the stage were wearing short skirts and slim outfits, with their slender legs and curvy figures clearly visible. They were arranged in a row, and Qin Dao observed as he walked. The woman standing in the front was the tallest and most muscular among the four. She held a small round shield in her left hand and a Miao sharp knife more than an inch long in her right hand.

The second woman was slightly shorter and the most immature in appearance, but she held a Miao sword that was longer than her height.

The third person in line was a charming woman in her forties, holding a homemade short-barreled shotgun in her hand.

The woman hiding at the end, or rather being protected by the other three, was the girl who had previously bewitched Ma Decai to lure Qin Dao here.

Qin Dao stopped ten meters away from them, and took out the Han Cicada Sword from the Jiugong Sword Box behind him. With a flick of his wrist, the sword trembled. Qin Dao's behavior had already shown his attitude. He didn't want to speak. Everyone can see the real chapter.

But the woman on the stage didn't take action immediately. The middle-aged woman holding the gun spoke.

"Excuse me, is this the Third Young Master of Qin, Qin Dao from Xiangjiang?"

Qin Dao ignored them.

Seeing that Qin Dao ignored them, the girl holding the Miao sword snorted coldly, "Sister, you see, these northerners are just rude."

Qin Dao still ignored them, plucked his ears and looked at them impatiently.

"Stop nagging him. No matter if he is the Third Young Master of Qin or not, capture him first, feed him some love poison, and bring him back to the village. Such a beautiful little baby will be allowed to continue the family lineage of our Wu family." He said. Several women laughed disdainfully.

"Third sister, I think it's better to use him to exchange for money. He is much more valuable than using the spiritual gu. How much food and drink can be exchanged for it?"

"Little sister, you are still young and you don't understand. It's better to take her back and raise her."

"Exchange money."

The two sisters holding the shield and holding the sword actually ignored Qin Dao's existence and arranged Qin Dao's future.

Qin Dao was being teased by several beautiful women, but he didn't have any idea. He sighed and said, "Should you tell your own name before asking others' names? That's polite."

"Aiwu Miao Village, the four sisters of the Wu family."

"Qin Dao. Please." After Qin Dao finished speaking, he put on his posture.

The four women also stopped laughing, spread out, and took up stances, with the shield in front, the knife on the left, the gun on the right, and the poison behind.

Qin Dao knew that those warlike Miao villages in ancient times had some unique battle formations, either in a team of three or five people, or in a team of eight or nine people. Most of these battle formations evolved from the process of hunting large beasts. Array.

Qin Dao felt a huge sense of oppression at this moment.

...

Ah Fu handed over the poisoned people to Lu Huanxi. He was the first to arrive at the dormitory building. He was a little excited at this time. He had been there since the young lady and young master were kidnapped two years ago. Following the young master, it became his instinct to protect him. Now that the young eagle can spread its wings, it is time for the old bird to be let out for a walk.

He didn't have much time to let Lao Niao feel his feelings before he took action with his flying knives. Ah Fu shot four flying knives into the surrounding flowerbeds and grass without even looking. He was very aware of the Gu Master's virtues, which were destructive, vicious and contemptuous of life. , but there is a fatal weakness, that is, their physical fitness is very poor. They spend all day in the dark, raising snakes, insects, rats, and ants, and being in the company of these poisons, they will not be able to grow Gu even if their bodies are not broken.

Four screams, Ah Fu never added fuel to his flying knives, and he would not kill people casually. The screams already showed that these four Gu masters had only temporarily lost their fighting ability.

At this time, two men, one tall and one short, ran over from a distance. The two men saw that there was an iron general holding the door at the dormitory door, but they did not approach rashly. After the two parties looked at each other for a few seconds, the two people started running. The two ran to the windward, and the short man scattered a handful of black sand. But when they looked at the good guy again, they saw that there was still a figure on the downwind side. When they looked back, they saw that Ah Fu was already standing on their upwind side. The two started running again, panting and running upwind again. Ah Fu was already standing behind them, raising and falling his palms, knocking them unconscious.

At this moment Wu Ruyi and Liu Silong rushed over. Looking at these people lying on the ground, they were a little confused. Lao Jianghu was Lao Jianghu. They had been struggling with the two Gu masters for a long time, but they were defeated so easily.

Is Ah Fu easy? In fact, it is not the case. His understanding of the world lets him know that if he is dealing with a Gu Master, his speed allows him to always occupy a favorable position. Knowing when to take action and how to advance and retreat is the old bird's real ability.

"You guys keep an eye on these people, I'll go upstairs and take a look."

...

“I have cut off all my hair, cut off my worries, and cut off all the unloved partings, leaving me bare, bald, struggling inch by inch.

I have cut off my hair, cut off the punishment, cut all over to hurt my embarrassment, over and over again, clearly, cut in two,

Your love words, your lies. "

The little monk Yanhua hummed a popular song from Xiangjiang and wandered around the park. Except for his bald head, Yanhua really didn't look like a monk at all. He looks very good. If he keeps his hair short, he will be a pretty boy. If he keeps his hair long, he will be a beauty.

The young monk walked out of the office building and walked to the R&D center next to it, but his way was blocked by the electronic lock at the door. The little monk touched his bald head and looked a little embarrassed.

After a while, the young monk put his hands together, recited the Buddha's name "Amitabha," and bowed to the electronic lock. It's like worshiping the Bodhisattva devoutly.

The next moment, a miracle happened. The energy in the little monk's hand flickered. The door lock, which had been cut off, lit up. Sparks flashed twice, and the door opened.

"I have cut off my hair and my worries..." The little monk hummed and walked in.

As soon as he entered the R&D center, the little monk lost his previous cynicism and ran straight upstairs as if he knew exactly what he was here for.

There is an iron door of a safe in the deepest part of the top floor of the R&D center. At this moment, the iron door has been opened. The little monk said to himself, "It's still too late."

It was dark when entering the door, but you could vaguely see a row of safes inside. At this moment, two young men, a man and a woman, were tinkering with the safes. They didn't look back when they noticed someone coming in.

"Monk Ertong, you actually chased me here."

"Amitabha, please call me Santong monk from now on."

"We are just here to get some information. Is it really necessary to fight to the death?"

"These things are the fruits of more than a thousand people here. Why did you pick them? I advise you to just surrender."

"Our father lost his life for this."

"It's his own fault. He can't blame anyone else."

"Brother, don't mess with him. We'll kill him."

...

On the roof of the dormitory building, Zhang Qilu was still reciting the curse silently. The dark clouds in the sky had gathered bigger and bigger, and now covered half of the factory area.

The Sanskrit sound on the radio continued, and the mice in the building could no longer hold back. A strong man holding a Miao sword came to the balcony to protect a girl who looked to be in her teens.

"You guys are finally out. Come on, let's have a quick fight. I'm already hungry." Zhang Nian'er couldn't bear it for a long time. Just as he was about to step forward, Zhang Qilu stopped him.

Zhang Qilu untied his fingerprints and stopped holding curses. He slowly stood up and said, "Why do you want to kill people randomly? You can talk about what you want. If we can't agree, let's fight. Why do you attack those innocent people?" .”

The little girl spoke. Her voice didn't sound like a child at all, but rather like an old woman in her seventies. "We didn't want to kill anyone. Besides us, there were several groups of people who came, and those girls were poisoned by two kinds of poison."

"Then why did you choose that dormitory to attack at the same time?"

"Then you have yourselves to blame. Who allowed you to get so close to that girl?"

Zhang Qilu was angry. He was a person who rarely had emotions, let alone got angry, but now he was really angry. He was angry because he could not accept this gangster logic, and because these Gu Masters despised life so much. .

"Give you a chance to tell me your method of undoing the poison."

"Bah, I thought you were some kind of Taoist master, but you, a little kid, can't scare me, the old lady."

Zhang Qilu stopped talking and held a talisman in each hand. Slowly walked towards the two of them.

...

Among the six powers of Buddhism, an ordinary monk who can awaken one magical power can be called an enlightened person, one who can awaken three magical powers is called Sanming, and one who can gather six kinds of magical powers into one is called full of magical power. These are all beyond the capabilities of ordinary people. Did it.

But this young monk from Yanhua actually awakened three magical powers. Clairvoyance is not clairvoyance. Clairvoyance can see through the essence of everything in the world, let alone this dark room.

With supernatural powers, he can go anywhere he sees. The young monk used these two magical powers to deal with the two Gu masters in a small space.

These two brothers and sisters are not ordinary Gu masters. They each have a spiritual Gu. My brother's insect is about the size of a fist, stands on all fours, has a long tail, and has two horns on its head like a unicorn. It is called Qilin Gu. Although it is small, it is extremely fast. It emits black and gray smoke all over its body and is not easy to mess with. No matter where the little monk goes, it will follow him and never leave.

My sister's Gu is a green caterpillar with six pairs of wings on its back. It flew extremely unsteadily in the air and was not very fast, as if it was not used to its own wings yet, but judging from its color, it was highly poisonous and not easy to mess with.

The young monk who was moving quickly suddenly said, "What a golden silkworm king. I didn't expect that someone in the world could really cultivate such a scourge. The young monk is going to kill today."

As he spoke, Yanhua formed a hand seal and pushed forward. A golden qi machine penetrated the darkness and shot forward.

The old monk who was chanting sutras in the studio opened his eyes at this moment and showed a meaningful smile.