Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 482: Loyalty
The night wind is bleak, jackdaws cry, barren mountains and temples.
Six people are divided into every corner of the broken temple.
Two women with beautiful faces, wearing long white dresses, standing in the middle of the ruined temple.
A short and thin old man wearing a bamboo hat and a scorpion squatting in the corner made a bamboo basket with bamboo strips.
A thin and white-faced scholar, holding incense sticks, closed his eyes, and worshipped the broken statue.
A burly and strong man was naked, leaning on a beam and pillar, closing his eyes and resting.
“I said,”
The flirtatious woman opened her red lips and her voice was charming and soft, intoxicating, “Scholar Xiao, why are you worshiping that broken **** statue? Could it be that you are asking God to appear, bless you as the champion of high school, and Donghuamen will not be able to roll your name?”
“Oh, if I can get Wu Dewei to clear my criminal record, it will be a piece of cake to get a job title.”
The young man known as Xiaoshusheng just smiled, without turning his head, he still bowed and worshipped the statue, “I worship this temple just because of its spirit.”
“Ling? Why haven’t I heard of it”
The flirtatious woman raised her eyebrows, “If it’s true spirit, a fool would have come to repair the temple long ago, how could it be dilapidated.”
“You don’t know that.”
Scholar Xiao shook his head, “Twenty years ago, a wandering businessman with a year’s savings passed by this temple on his way home, planning to take a short rest for a night, and leave early tomorrow morning to rush back to his hometown. , reunited with his wife.
Near nostalgia, this businessman tossed and turned, tossed and turned and couldn’t sleep. He heard noises in a daze, opened his eyes and saw that there were several local hooligans, chasing a woman to the ruined temple, forcing her to the corner , prepare to be strong.
The businessman saw that the local ruffians had short blades in their hands, but he was unarmed,
If you rush forward to stop it, you may just take your life in vain.
While hesitating, the businessman thought about his wife and daughter at home. What should he do if his wife and daughter were taken lightly and there was no one to help them?
Thinking of this, Xingshang mustered up his courage, picked up the broken bricks and rushed forward, smashing the head of a local ruffian with a bang,
In an instant, blood splattered, and the ruffian fell to the ground,
Xingshang grabbed the dagger with red eyes, stabbed several others, and shouted for the woman to run.
Suddenly, he only felt a tingling pain in his head, but when he opened his eyes, he found himself still lying on the ground of the ruined temple, and the sky had turned white.
It turned out to be all kinds of things, just a strange dream last night. “
Scholar Xiao paused for a while, then continued, “Xingshang wiped his cold sweat, packed his luggage and continued on his way. After finally returning to his hometown, he saw villagers gathered at the door of his house, and the rior was directing people to move out from his house. Dead body.
Worrying about his wife, the businessman pushed aside the crowd and entered the room, only to see his wife shivering and hiding in the corner.
On inquiry, I learned that there were several hooligans who broke into the house today, trying to belittle his wife. Just as he was about to succeed, one of them suddenly vomited blood, his eyes were wide open, and he died violently.
Several other people were terrified and rushed to the door. Before they could get out of the door, they all vomited blood and died suddenly.
The villagers all say that the temple has a spirit, so that this virtuous and good businessman can save his wife from a distance of several miles.
Since then, the villagers have repaired the temple more. It was not until the plague broke out and the war broke out that the temple fell into disrepair and became what it is today. “
After saying that, Scholar Xiao patted the beams and pillars a little indifferently, and said with emotion: “In the three worlds of the sun, it is up to you to accumulate good and evil,
Through the ages, who has been spared by the underworld?
Accumulate virtue and do good, accumulate virtue and do good. “
“Haha.”
The flirtatious woman seemed to have heard something extremely ridiculous, she burst into tears, and exaggeratedly beat the burly man’s chest with her pink fist,
“I remember that when you were a scholar back then, because your family was poor, you failed many tests, and you couldn’t pursue a daughter, you were angry and murdered the other party’s family.
From now on, I have to be a pirate, right?
You’re the only one who talks about accumulating virtue and doing good deeds? “
“Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot.
Just new”
Scholar Xiao shook his head with a smile, and pinned the incense stick to the wooden table in front of the Buddha statue. He turned around and said, “Why hasn’t Ruan Tian come yet? Didn’t he and his brother go to rescue Wu Hu?”
“Goose City has a new Taoist priest, and the county magistrate sent him to watch the prison.”
The flirtatious woman stretched and said lazily, “I heard that he killed Hu Wan.”
“Oh? Although Hu Wan hasn’t practiced the body-devouring technique for a long time, but if he can kill him, that Taoist priest still has two brushes.”
Scholar Xiao nodded, moved his ears and looked at the door, “Here it is.”
Tap Tap.
Rapid footsteps from far to near, Ruan Tian wearing night clothes with a gloomy face, clutching his waist and abdomen, walked into the ruined temple.
Following him are Ruan Di and Wu Hu.
The burly man who had not spoken all the time slowly opened his eyes, looked at Ruan Tian, and said solemnly: “Are you injured?”
“Hmm.”
Ruan Tian nodded gloomily, “The Taoist priest in charge of guarding the prison is a tough one, and he doesn’t seem to be from Longhu Mountain.”
He glanced at the two maids standing in the middle of the ruined temple, gritted his teeth, and held back the words that came to his mouth.
The burly and strong man continued to ask, “Is that Daoist chasing after him?”
“No.”
Ruan Di took over, “I set up a puppet in the north of the city, he should go there.
What, are you planning to kill him? “
Ruan Di is quite eager to try, he and his brother are both unwilling to suffer,
Today I almost died in Goose City Prison, no matter what, it can’t be done,
If you can persuade the holy white lotus in the broken temple to join the door, let alone a mere Taoist priest, even Goose City can even show him.
Unfortunately, the maid standing in the middle of the ruined temple interrupted his imagination, “No, you have more important things to do,
That Taoist priest, it’s not too late to take care of it later. “
The maid is the personal maid of the Holy Son of the White Lotus. She has a noble status. As soon as she speaks, everyone in the ruined temple bows their heads slightly to show respect.
Even Ruan Tian carefully restrained his resentful expression, for fear of being left a message by the maid.
“Lord Maid, why did you call me to wait?”
The short and thin old man wearing a bamboo hat bowed his hands and asked respectfully.
A few of them are members of the Holy White Lotus Herringbone Sect, but for various reasons, they are not closely connected with the nominally affiliated Luzhou Fenrui, and they often go their separate ways.
“To gather everyone, it is the meaning of the Son of God.”
The maid said with an expressionless face and a frosty expression: “You must have heard that there will be an Annan mission going north to Kyoto in the near future, passing through Luzhou.
What the mission is going to present to the emperor is a rare beast who speaks human language, masters arithmetic, is good at divination, and understands yin and yang.
The Holy Son asks you to snipe the Annan Mission in Luzhou City and **** that strange beast. “
“Since it is the meaning of the Holy Son, why not let Lu Zhou take the helm…”
Ruan Tianxia asked consciously, but when he saw the expressionless face of the maid, he immediately closed his mouth and suddenly thought of something.
The status of the Holy Son and Holy Daughter in the White Lotus Sect is extremely high, and they are echoed by the believers.
But when it comes to real power and the personal strength at hand, it is not as good as the messengers and the four guardians.
Especially the leader of the Holy White Lotus has disappeared, disappeared, and has not appeared in front of the world for a long time,
A celebration assembly is held every year, often performed by the Holy Maiden.
In this case, rumors about the inner circle of Saint White Lotus naturally spread.
There is a saying that the sect leader is dead, the saints and sons and daughters have been emptied, and the internal affairs of the church are all taken over by the messengers and the four guardians…
Is it possible~IndoMTL.com~ The maid appeared here, because the Son of God was at a disadvantage in the high-level struggle,
Hope to use these wandering soldiers to scatter their bravery, bypass the Luzhou branch, which is loyal to the left messenger of Saint White Lotus, and make a fuss about the Annan Mission in Luzhou City?
The ruined temple fell silent for a while, and several disciples lowered their heads and remained silent, their minds turned sharply, frantically thinking about the true meaning of the maid calling them.
Except one person.
“The White Lotus Gate is the White Lotus God, and the word “White Lotus” can be heard. If we touch the White Lotus people, we will definitely want your soul!”
Wu Hu took a step forward, stretched out his right fist and hammered his chest, and shouted loudly: “Talking about life and death, holding the dragon knife, the arrogance of the white lotus is higher than the sky!
The Holy Son can fly with confidence, and Wu Au will always be with you!
I will give my heart to the Son! “
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