The Mother of Wonderful Sound stared deeply at Zhang Xiu, filled with inexplicable complex emotions.
Zhang Xiu had easily solved two of the three questions she had prepared, but Zhang Xiu's method of solving them was completely different from the solution she had imagined.
These three questions were questions she had lost in a bet with the devil.
At that time, the demon perfectly solved the three problems she asked, so she willingly surrendered to the demon.
The first question she asked was to arrest 200 prisoners within an hour.
This question tests the ability to distinguish between good and evil. At that time, the demon arrested everyone in the entire county within an hour, including two hundred criminals.
The second question was to subdue three thousand demons on the mountain without using magic power. The demon used his personal charm and spent a year to successfully make the tiger demon and the little demons on the mountain obey his orders.
At that time, Mother Wonderful Sound was deeply impressed by the wisdom and charisma of the demon. She felt that his ability was better than that of Buddha and that he was the savior of the three realms. She was willing to be driven by him. But when it came to Zhang Xiu, why did his painting style become so strange? !
Zhang Xiu's way to solve these two problems is to go to the prison and arrest the criminals a second time without being treated as human beings. One is to use a technique specially used to commit suicide and kill three thousand monsters on the mountain...
In this world, some people are really bored enough to study suicide techniques! !
Compared to Zhang Xiu, she felt that even Tianmo could be regarded as a pure little white flower...
After calming down her mind, Wonderful Sound Buddha Mother waved a golden light and brought Zhang Xiu and others to a brothel.
The brothel was bustling with lanterns and colorful decorations, and a group of scantily clad geishas were dancing on the stage. The leader of the brothel was a beautiful woman with a seductive figure that attracted many people's attention.
A bold-looking bearded man walked onto the stage as if no one else was around, picked up the woman, and walked upstairs laughing. Even the nurse in the brothel did not dare to step forward to stop her.
Zhang Xiu could tell at a glance that this bearded man was the man who had committed a crime on the street and killed the thief.
The Mother of Wonderful Sound Buddha said: "The woman who was carried upstairs is called Baihua. She is a prostitute of the ninth generation. The bearded man who came to the stage to rob people is called..."
Ao Xue said with great certainty: "Yan Feng, this bearded man is definitely called Yan Feng!"
Zhang Xiushen nodded in agreement: "That's right, any bearded man in the world can be called Yan Feng!"
Mother Wonderful Sound's eyelids twitched, and she ignored them and continued: "His name is Zhu Xiong, and he is a wicked person from the ninth generation."
Zhang Xiu glanced at Jigong beside him and said with a strange expression: "The ninth generation prostitute, the ninth generation evil person, there must be a ninth generation beggar, right?"
Mother Wonderful Sound looked at Zhang Xiu in surprise: "How did you know that the ninth generation beggar is begging outside the building and will come over soon."
Zhang Xiu's expression became serious and he said: "Your third problem should be for me to save the three of them."
The Mother of Wonderful Sound Buddha nodded: "Yes, if you can save them... No, I want to save them!"
Halfway through, Saraswati realized something was wrong and screamed out in a frenzy.
"What a problem it is to save them! If you can save three of them, I will admit defeat!"
Zhang Xiu said with some curiosity: "As the saying goes, it's easy to change a country's nature, but it's hard to change its nature. How did the demons save them?"
The Mother of Wonderful Sound Buddha smiled: "It's okay to tell you. Through dreams, the evil man of the ninth generation can see the tragic situation of his family and his children being killed by the avengers, so that he will be afraid and dare not do evil again."
"I gave the beggar of the ninth generation a cornucopia, so that he could have endless money so that he no longer had to beg. Then he made the prostitute of the ninth generation fall in love with him and willingly be a good person for her."
Zhang Xiu took a breath and his expression became extremely solemn: "Where is that cornucopia now?"
The Mother of Wonderful Sound: “@#￥%￥#@……”
Is this what you should be concerned about now? ?
Glancing at Zhang Xiu, she said with some pain in her heart: "I have told you the methods used by the devil, so you can't imitate him, otherwise you will admit defeat."
Zhang Xiu nodded, then turned to look at Jigong: "Master Daoji, you, the ninth generation monk, don't you want to go meet them for a while?"
Jigong held the cattail leaf fan and shook his head: "No, I, the ninth generation monk, have no idea at all now, and you, the tenth generation good man, have to come forward."
Zhang Xiu smiled slightly and said: "Okay, who makes me a kind-hearted person? Just wait a moment and I will release them!"
The Mother of Wonderful Sound: “???”
What about releasing animals? I think I’m asking you to convert them, right?
When Wonderful Sound Buddha Mother had questions all over her head, Zhang Xiu strode upstairs.
Arriving at the door of Baihua's room, Zhang Xiu kicked the door open and shouted in a stern voice: "Ward round, men stand on the left, women stand on the right, squat down with your hands on your head!"
Zhu Xiong, who had already taken off his belt and opened his arms, stopped and froze on the spot. Then he picked up the scimitar on the table and shouted angrily: "Where did this yellow-haired boy come from? He actually dared to ruin my good deeds!"
As he spoke, he pounced forward and struck Zhang Xiu's neck with a sharp knife!
Zhang Xiu lowered his head and dodged, stretched out his right foot and tripped him to the ground. He raised his foot and stepped on his back to prevent him from moving. He sneered: "I accidentally lost something just now. I suspected it was stolen." Now I have to search every room, you'd better cooperate with me!"
Seeing that Zhu Xiong was easily subdued, Baihua couldn't help being shocked, and quickly defended: "Master, I didn't pick up anything!"
Zhu Xiong felt a huge boulder weighing on his body and said softly: "I didn't pick it up either. What did you lose? Should I have someone look for it for you?"
Ao Xue jumped out from behind Zhang Xiu and said with a smile: "It's normal that you didn't pick it up. The thing he threw away is called conscience."
The two people in the room were stunned involuntarily.
Baihua: Can conscience be lost?
Zhu Xiong: Well, what is conscience?
Zhang Xiu picked up Ao Xue and said angrily: "Why did you come in too?"
Ao Xue crossed her legs and said with a dissatisfied look on her face: "Zhang Xiu, please put me down quickly. I, the Dragon King, have something important to attend to now. I just heard Jigong say that there is a dragon serving here, and I am going to take that dragon down." Get out!"
Zhang Xiu: "..."
Jigong, this bastard, what are you talking about in front of a child?
Turning around and looking downstairs, Jigong had disappeared.
At the same time, Jigong came to the door and found the ninth beggar holding a broken bowl. He smiled at him, snatched the broken bowl from his hand and ran away.
The Mother of Wonderful Sound Buddha was stunned and asked, "What is Jiang Long doing?"
Jigong turned around and smiled: "You can't even tell that I'm robbing him of his job! As long as I go begging before him, won't he be able to beg?"
beggar:"……"
What kind of world is this? Is it so difficult to be a beggar?
(End of chapter)
