"It's such a good opportunity. If we join forces, our strength will be greatly increased. Even if we can't kill the evil monk Guangming in one battle, we can still eliminate his minions. It will be much easier to deal with him."
Although Wu Zhenshan, the demon-subduing school captain, is only in the seventh rank, the position of school captain is among the generals of Tiance Mansion and does not govern each other. Each of them also has the responsibility of supervision and restraint.
This time, he and Tang Luo followed Zuo Donglin and were ordered to come to reinforce Baling. Of course, they were led by Zuo Donglin in name. In fact, they were not subordinates of the sixth-grade demon-destroying captain. I am still qualified to say a few words about the matter.
Zuo Donglin glanced at Wu Zhenshan, and when he saw the other person's white face, he turned slightly red with anger. He thought to himself that he should not have chosen this person before coming here. At that time, he looked young and handsome, with a weak and gentle personality, and thought he would be easy to get along with. Even if he interferes with his own affairs, he will not report randomly afterwards, and he is easy to get along with. Unexpectedly, this person looks weak in appearance, but his heart is not weak at all.
Although his official rank was obviously a big step below his, he didn't even dare to question Shangguan, who was so conciliatory.
He frowned, thinking about what to say to convince the other party. Tang Luo, another demon-subduing school captain next to him, had already spoken out: "Brother Wu, Mr. Zuo has his own plans for everything he does. His martial arts knowledge is superior to You're a hundred times better than me, we just have to obey orders, are you talking like this to hold me back?"
"I'm not trying to hold you back. I just think it's not good if you don't make friends with good helpers and instead let them fight hard. You also saw the previous battle. If Zhang Bailing has Even if his official status is not good enough and he is not suppressed by the king's aura, he will definitely suffer a big loss for Guangming, and he will probably kill the evil monk on the spot. Now that he has failed in his work, isn't it a pity."
These people have been hiding in the county captain's house and have a clear view of the life-and-death struggle on the streets of Baling.
Of course, I understand that the White Dragon Society, the county police officers, the monks, etc. all have their own injuries, and no one gets any advantage.
Basically, it can be considered a lose-lose situation.
In Zuo Donglin's mind, this is actually the best situation.
"Official status?"
Zuo Donglin chuckled and said: "Brother Wu, you are still young. There are some things you can't control, and I won't blame you. Think about it, in the Tang Dynasty, we are divided into civil and military divisions. Although Tiance Mansion has some privileges, it can only Intervening temporarily in the ranks of military attachés, we have no control over the official status of the civilian officials, and we cannot give or take it privately. As for the military attache, the only official status is the position of county captain... Could it be that, Brother Wu, do you think that I am my brother-in-law? If he didn't do well, you want to replace him and replace him with Zhang Bailing as the county captain?"
"In extraordinary times, if we do extraordinary things, we will be worried. If we don't take this strategy, when the evil monk Guang Ming attacks, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to deal with it."
Wu Zhenshan was still dissatisfied. He always felt that there was a good way to handle the matter, but he was reluctant to give up an eighth-grade official position to his relative. Zuo Donglin was very famous and had superb martial arts, but unfortunately, he was still a little selfish.
I just hope that this time, I don’t really miss something big.
"What Lieutenant Wu said is wrong. My husband has been working diligently to guard one side of the court over the years. Even if he has no merit, he still has toiled hard. He should not be dismissed from his official position for no reason. If this is the case, I am afraid that Baling's five hundred If the city guards don't agree, even if they report to the governor, they won't agree."
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Although Chen Zuoshi was not very skilled in martial arts, as Zuo Donglin's biological sister, she was qualified to participate in the secret discussion.
She was so angry when she saw Wu Zhenshan speaking out against her husband.
It was hard to get this official position, and I don’t know how many connections I made.
It is easy to be kicked off, but it is difficult to get back to the top in the future.
In particular, Wu Zhenshan was so "vicious" that he actually wanted to remove Chen Zian from the position of county captain on the grounds of "incompetence" and let someone else take the position. If word of this got out, Chen Zian would never have another chance in his life.
Without him, the reputation would be ruined. Once the hat of incompetence is put on, it cannot be taken off.
Although he is indeed quite incompetent. He is nearly forty years old and has only cultivated to the innate realm. He is not much better than arresting the head of a large county. He can suppress lawlessness in a city and defend the city. However, this ability is still a bit reluctant.
"Furthermore, Lieutenant Wu only cares about the present and does not want to worry about the future. Zhang Bailing, as a policeman, does not submit to the superior's jurisdiction and goes his own way... He actually forms a private gang, oppresses good people, squeezes money wantonly, and makes merchants and households miserable. This wait If a person becomes a county captain, it will not be a blessing to the people, and it will not comply with the court's rules for selecting officials. Do you think so, Lieutenant Wu?"
"That's right. After leaving the police station, this person behaved quite surly and disobeyed the king's laws. Even when he faced us, he showed no respect at all. Let him serve as a county captain and never mention it again."
Zuo Donglin patted the back of the chair, finalizing the decision, and said coldly: "Otherwise, tigers will be rejected at the front door, and wolves will come in at the back door. Once he is given the post of county captain, he will be on par with Guang Ming. The strength will definitely be difficult to control in the future. Maybe they will not take us seriously, but it will be difficult to deal with...
As for the Guangming Evil Monk, Brother Wu doesn't have to worry. The Bodhi Temple monks acted violently. They suffered a big loss from Zhang Bailing and the Bailonghui in the previous battle. They can't swallow this breath no matter what.
If nothing unexpected happens, they will definitely regroup and attack the Zhang Mansion directly. They will fight to the death. No matter who wins, they will be defeated and not difficult to deal with. "
"I hope so."
Wu Zhenshan heard what Zuo Donglin said, and then saw the county captain Chen Zian lowering his head with cold eyes, unwilling to let himself see the slightest trace of hatred in his eyes, and knew that it was useless to say anything.
Some things, if you think they are beautiful, are not necessarily really beautiful.
It's a pity that my family is only in the seventh rank, so I can't compare to Zuo Donglin in terms of strength or numbers, so I can only write down the matter silently and report it in the future.
Just thinking about it, Wu Zhenshan shook his head and smiled bitterly.
It would be best if he could survive this disaster. If an accident occurred, he might not even have the chance to report it.
Outside the county captain's house, two shadows, one tall and one short, stood under the tree, watching and listening quietly, but turned and left without saying a word.
The breeze blew and a few leaves fell from the trees, without disturbing anyone.
"It's unreasonable. My husband has wholeheartedly helped them and protected the people in the city. These people named Zuo are still plotting against each other and want us to fight to the death for him. It's really annoying."
The little carp was so angry that the little dragon horns on his head turned red, his cheeks were bulging like buns, and the dagger in his hand was pinched and loosened, loosened and tightened again.
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If Zhang Kun hadn't held her hand, he might have killed her with his sword.
"This is to protect us!"
Zhang Kun was not angry: "How refreshing. We are not related to them, and they threaten Chen Zian's status in Baling City. Not to mention other things, the Black Tiger Gang is the force that does underworld under his family, or is it? We eradicated it ourselves, don’t you remember?”
"So, since we are not friends, it is actually irrelevant whether others will target you. It is a good idea to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. I am afraid that they do not have the strength and will be eaten by the tiger accidentally."
Zhang Kun is confident in what he said.
Zuo Donglin and others were far away. They might be able to grasp the dynamics of the previous battle, but they definitely didn't know the subtleties.
All they knew was that both sides were hurting each other and retreated.
But I don't understand it at all.
If it weren't for the suppressive backlash of Wang Qi, Master Guangming would have been filled with hatred on the spot.
Even if he retreated in time, Guang Ming was not seriously injured, but he was still affected by his own boxing skills and suffered some injuries. It would be light to spit out the essence and blood in his heart.
Zhang Kun understands better than anyone how powerful it is when 90% of divine will is integrated into Gang Qi.
Perhaps, a fight with an expert in the Yuanshen realm would be a close call.
However, facing an opponent of the same level who was still at the peak of the Gang Qi Realm, he was definitely punching a kid. The exchange of energy between the two parties was like boiling water and snow, and they were not on the same level at all.
This subtle and profound tyrannical attack power cannot be felt by anyone who has not experienced it personally.
Even if Zuo Donglin tried his hand during the toast that day, he only saw one-tenth of Zhang Kun's cultivation attack. He was not really regarded by Zhang Kun as an enemy and had no murderous intention in his heart.
Therefore, Zuo Donglin did not realize the danger at all.
Even if you are at a disadvantage, it just feels ordinary.
As for Guangming, he faced a life-and-death situation.
No matter how determined he is and how many cards he has, he would not dare to take the risk of forcing himself to confront him again.
What if something goes wrong?
Therefore, the chance of calling again is not very high.
"What a shame that kingly spirit doesn't distinguish between good and evil, and doesn't distinguish between good and foolish. We are obviously the most concerned about the people in Baling, but we are rejected and suppressed by this kingly spirit. And Chen Zian and others, as well as Guang Ming evil Monks, all of them don’t take the people into their hearts, yet they are protected by the hearts and minds of all the people. What a joke.”
The little girl hated herself endlessly.
"Otherwise, let's retreat to Baling and ignore this mess. The Dongting Dragon Palace has been ruined and is being targeted by the old basilisk. Let's go to the South China Sea, where the waters are wide. Find a fishing village and I will go to the sea to catch fish to feed you. Mr. Xian."
"Not that serious."
Zhang Kun was almost amused by the little carp.
No matter how bad I am, I won't let you take care of me like a little girl.
Besides, if you go to the South China Sea, a sparsely populated place, away from a place where humanity thrives, where will the dragon energy come from?
Zhang Kun finally understood.
The denser the population, and where the thoughts are as hot as fire, the thoughts of all people are boiling.
As long as you do something casually and win the gratitude and belief of all people, you will have a rich harvest of faith and dragon energy.
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As for slaying demons, killing evil people, and protecting the common people, that is just a process.
Only when the goal and process are complete, killing the evildoers and protecting the people, will this dragon energy point be truly attributed to oneself.
This matter is indispensable.
If the situation were different, I would go deep into the mountains and kill a wolf demon. No one would know, there would be no cause and effect, and I would never get any dragon energy points.
'No wonder those gods, saints and Buddhas have to preach in all directions and show their holiness in front of people. This makes sense. '
Zhang Kun feels more and more that the attribute bar is actually similar to a belief collection machine.
From the perspective of the Western world, this is the divine ministry.
From the perspective of the Eastern world, it is the throne and incense.
However, my attribute column is biased towards humanity, and what I collect is a kind of beautiful feelings.
When it comes out, it's the Dragon Qi point.
This dragon is not that dragon, not a real dragon, but the thoughts of all people, gathering them into dragon energy.
From this point of view, there is actually nothing wrong with it. As a human being, he gathers the Qi of the Human Dao and merges it into dragon Qi points, breaks through the realm, increases his cultivation, and then repays the Human Dao. There is no conflict with Zhang Kun's original intention.
So very good.
"Just wait and see, maybe things will turn around again."
An inexplicable smile flashed in Zhang Kun's eyes.
He seemed to have seen through Monk Guangming's next action plan.
Understand the other party’s purpose and who is the next target?
Let the bullet fly for a while first.
…
"Maha, Prajna."
At dawn, Zuo Donglin and others had just rested. Before the spies sent out to find out the news returned to report, they heard a loud shout in their hearts.
boom……
The large and prosperous manor of the county captain's house was hit by a huge wave of air. The houses collapsed and flesh and blood flew everywhere.
Lines of pink light extended in all directions. From all sides of the Chen Mansion, densely packed Sanskrit golden symbols could be seen flying and moving, slowly squeezing inwards.
Formation.
Zuo Donglin opened his eyes and immediately saw these scenes in the bloody light.
He shouted loudly, rose into the sky, and drew his sword in his hand.
"Guang Ming, you are so shameless and despicable that you secretly attacked us. Aren't you afraid of confiscating your home and destroying your family?"
While he was speaking, three figures rushed out beside him at the same time, each taking their position and waving their weapons to block.
In fact, even if they don't want to do it, they can't.
This time, not many people came, just five people.
Zen Master Guangming and his four major disciples occupied five directions and set up the Maha Prajna Joy Buddha Formation. The Gang Qi was everywhere. The Chen family guards and soldiers were unable to withstand the force of the blow, and their flesh and blood collapsed in all directions.
The remaining people who were not injured heard the vague and non-existent sound of Buddhist mantras being muttered in their ears. They were all confused, with red eyes and ears, running around and acting absurdly. They were already in a state of confusion and intoxication, and their souls could not control themselves.
"Zuo Donglin, you are the sixth-grade captain of Tiance Mansion, and you are quite famous. I didn't expect you to be so childish. I'm going to attack you, why don't you say hello?"
Guang Ming sneered, and without saying much, stepped into the void with a single step. The Buddha's light was faint on his body, and he was already in front of Zuo Donglin. He ignored the sharp sword light and pressed down with one finger.
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The Buddha's mantra suddenly became shrill and shrill, like the screams of millions of women, with a sense of devastation that penetrated directly into the soul.
Zuo Donglin held a sword in his hand, and the sword force paused slightly. He was already affected. The sword cut out ten feet, but it was already in the air. He screamed in his heart that something was wrong. He was confused by the sound of the Buddha, and at the same time his heart was burning like boiling. I was so dazzled that I lost the correct direction of Monk Guangming.
Just as he was about to leap up and change his position, he danced his sword around.
Suddenly, there was a violent earthquake in the waist and ribs, and an unparalleled force penetrated the body and broke the kidneys.
"The demon monk deserves to die."
As Zuo Donglin roared angrily, his long sword slashed out a sheet of blood, and his killing intention went straight to the top door. There was the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring, which made people's eyes and ears clear. At this time, he saw Guang Ming's true nature clearly. Wherever he is, if he raises his eyebrows, he will rush for blood.
But a chuckle was heard in his ears.
"That's true, that's true. You were hit by the Poor Monk's One Finger Great Joy Pursuit Technique, which damaged your kidneys. If you can still attack with one sword, you are considered capable."
As soon as the sound reached his ears, Zuo Donglin's expression became frightened.
As expected, this sword can't cut out.
Not only could the sword light not be condensed, but my legs became weak and my whole body felt numb...
At the same time, a chill ran down my tailbone, as if I had returned to the wedding night, that infinitely happy time.
not good.
His heart was shocked. Below the waist, some indescribable part was like a faucet that couldn't be turned off. The magic-killing power he had practiced for more than forty years combined with blood and water and rushed out.
First it was like a gurgling stream, and then like the Yangtze River, it couldn't stop.
"No……"
While shouting at the top of his lungs, after only three or five breaths, Zuo Donglin's face became like a dead tree, with deep wrinkles on his face, his hair turned snow-white, and his body became skin and bones.
The breath became fainter.
