At this time, the scene was in chaos. Most of the colorful robed monks knew that this was not a planned drama, but that someone was here to mess up the scene. While calling for help, the monks surrounded the strange Taishanmen master and disciple.
The believers on the seats became commotion, and many people were ready to rush to the stage and defend the Nine Heavens Master to the death; some believers firmly believed that the Master had boundless power and would be able to subdue demons.
Seeing the chaos, Xiao Baicai and Liao Cai couldn't help but get anxious. Facing batches of mortals, they couldn't deal with these mortals. They were also afraid that their backup Tai Sui would be injured in the chaos and would not be able to explain to the main camp.
Liao Cai followed Aguan and pulled his hand: "Okay! Stop fighting and go back!"
Xiao Baicai, who was excitedly waiting to watch the show, rushed onto the stage at this time, pulled down the toad clinging to Jiutian Master's neck, and said hurriedly: "Stop fighting, you can't beat him to death." ?”
The manicured toad croaked: "So what if I beat him to death? Is this guy a liar?"
Xiao Baicai pointed at the three thousand believers under the podium and said, "Never mind that for now! Look, the mortals are about to start a commotion. Do you want to beat them to death one by one?"
The toad croaked, pretending not to hear, and going to beat Master Jiutian again. Xiaobaicai scolded and blocked the toad.
The Master Jiutian covered his face with his hands and fell to the ground in fear and loss. A closer look revealed that the Master's crotch was wet. It turned out that he was so frightened that he peed.
The green-eyed fox and the old tree spirit were more cautious. Seeing that the situation was out of control, they both stopped.
Artest was still doing weird moves while shouting: "Why did you stop? Keep going!"
Aguan in the audience was closer to the seats of believers and was surrounded by believers who came up to him. He pushed down an old lady who was screaming and rushing towards her. Only then did he realize that the group of people in front of him with their teeth and claws wagging were not evil spirits, but mortals.
Aguan carried the old Taoist on his back, protected the old Taoist and retreated, while the believers chased after him. A stronger, middle-aged male believer punched Aguan in the face. Aguan felt a burning sensation on his face and his nose started to bleed. Although his body was protected by Tai Sui's power, it still hurt a lot from being hit hard on the face with a fist.
Although Aguan had experienced many deadly battles, this was the first time he was beaten but could not fight back.
Liao Cai was originally following Aguan and couldn't help. At this time, she didn't care about her identity as a land woman. She raised her crutches and several yellow winds blew up, knocking down several believers, and then opened the way for Aguan.
Aguan ran forward in embarrassment, and a large number of believers rushed up.
A burst of purple mist blew behind him, and the dozen or so believers who rushed up began to scream and fell down. The green-eyed fox and the old tree spirit followed up one on the left and the other on the right; Xiao Baicai grabbed the toad with one hand and Atai with the other, and could only hold the cane in his mouth.
The old tree spirit shouted: "Let's go, let's go, no more fun." The manic shrimp croaked and cursed: "Damn old tree! Are you a spirit or a land man? I think you look more like a land man!" While Toad was cursing, he revealed his true form and made faces at the believers who rushed up, frightening them.
Aguan and his entourage ran towards the door from one of the passages in the lecture hall. Believers on both sides gathered around them. Some were reciting scriptures copied by Master Jiutian from behind, and some were reciting poems compiled by Master Jiutian. The more ferocious one smashed all the drink cans he was carrying. "Kill the monsters and monsters!" "Kill the bad guys!"
Artai let the rain of drink cans hit him furiously, and shouted angrily: "You imbeciles are all blind? Alas... I didn't see you... Alas! The Master has no magic at all. Yes? Oh my! Do you still believe this bastard? ⋯⋯ Oh my god! I'll do it!"
The believers chased, kept throwing things, and yelled: "The evil is crooked!" "Evil prevails over good!" "The Master's power is boundless, and he has driven away the evil!"
Finally, he rushed out of the dojo, out of the long corridor with the sacred pictures, and out of the main hall.
Aguan and his entourage ran to the square, and several black cars followed by minivans surrounded them.
It was the reinforcements that the monks had just called for.
As soon as the car stopped, several men in black got out of the car, and the vans behind them also stopped one by one, and a bunch of young people holding watermelon knives all jumped out.
One of the big gangsters who got off the black-headed car rolled up his sleeves, revealing a dragon and phoenix tattoo, and shouted: "Who is going to cause trouble?"
The colorful-robed monk at the back pointed at Aguan and his party and shouted: "It's them!" "Catch them!"
"Fuck! Die for them!" the gangster shouted, and a hundred or so young men came up behind him, surrounding Aguan and his party.
The commotion in the hall also spread outside. Many believers came out to catch the demon. Master Jiutian was also protected by believers. He sat on a chair and was carried out by the monks. Master Jiutian's cheeks were red and swollen, and his crotch was wet. However, the old god was still there with his eyes closed and his hands forming seals.
"Wow!" Artest screamed strangely: "Look at how mean he is! He wets his pants in fear and you still want to worship him. He is colluding with gangsters, and you still want to worship him?"
Believers still recite scriptures and sing hymns. Some also responded to Atai: "Why are you peeing your pants! That is Nine Heavens Holy Water!" "This means that the Master's power is boundless, and even the gangsters are moved to do justice for God and catch you monsters!"
"..." Artest was speechless, unable to even curse.
The gangster brother here gave an order, and the younger brothers came to kill them. The green-eyed fox waved out several bursts of purple wind, which fascinated the groups of young gangsters and opened a path. Aguan and Artest rushed to the parking lot first. Aguan carried Lao Dao on his back and stepped on the stone fire wheel, and Artest also jumped on the motorcycle.
Xiao Baicai grabbed the waist of the old Taoist, while Lik held tightly on Atai's shoulder. The three spirits hugged each other. The old tree spirit at the front grabbed Xiao Baicai, and stretched out a withered vine to tie Aguan and Lao Tao. On the body, I was deeply afraid that if I lost my balance, I would fall completely.
Aguan stepped on the pedal, and the stone fire wheel whizzed up, knocking down several motorcycles nearby. The little cabbage and the monsters clung to it, flying in the air like a kite.
Artest followed closely behind on his motorcycle, complaining from time to time about the leek behind him: "Old woman, don't hold on so tightly!"
The group of people fled down the mountain. Before going down the mountain, Aguan looked at the palace and temple that were gradually disappearing. He saw a strange evil spirit rising above the temple, but he didn't know why. He was very upset. The faces of those believers made people despair.
The gangsters behind him also drove up to chase him. The green-eyed fox, which was holding on to the old tree spirit, turned around and blew a big mouthful of purple mist at the pursuers. The cars driven by the gangsters all drove into the fog, and it would take about ten hours before they could find their way out.
After a while, Aguan rode forward with Atai and drove into a small village. There were dilapidated old houses and a few triple courtyards. Although this small village is adjacent to the urban area, due to inconvenient transportation, there are very few residents, most of whom are elderly people.
Aguan looked up and saw two generals standing above several broken houses. They stopped in front of a triple courtyard, which was the stronghold of Zhongsan.
Aguan carried the old Taoist on his back and got out of the car. The old Taoist woke up on the way. When he woke up, he saw himself racing forward on the bicycle, followed by a group of monsters swinging around along the curve, and he started shouting in fright. Xiao Baicai immediately cast a sleeping spell on the old Taoist, and was currently snoring on Aguan's back.
Aguan looked at the triheyuan in front of him. Although it was dilapidated, there was a vague solemn atmosphere. There were also two heavenly generals standing above the triheyuan, each holding two sledgehammers, majestic.
Atai led Aguan through the dilapidated houses and alleys, and everyone was a little discouraged. They originally just wanted to expose Jiutian Master's complete lack of supernatural power, play tricks on him, and expose the truth behind him writing this deceptive script.
Unexpectedly, the believers seemed to be possessed by ghosts and remained unmoved.
After walking for a while, they walked into a triple courtyard. There were two stone lions in front of the main hall of the triple courtyard. Aguan knew at a glance that it was the stone lion captured from the battle at Jincheng Tower.
The stone lions were motionless, but Aguan could clearly sense the aura emanating from the stone lions. He reached out and touched the head of one of the stone lions, and the stone lion blinked.
The door of the main hall of the Sanheyuan was open, and the sixth wife was coming out with a basket of vegetables. Seeing Aguan coming, she happily put down the vegetables and stepped forward to greet her. She saw the old Taoist man Aguan was carrying and asked curiously: "Who is this old gray boy?"
