Martial Cultivator Chapter 109: Xuanbei
"Is your family's livelihood more important than human life?"
Wang An turned slightly to avoid such an old man kneeling to him, but he still spoke unforgivingly.
The fat shopkeeper opened his mouth, shook his head quickly and said: "I can't do it, I can't do it. Sir, please give me another chance, give me another chance!"
"It's all up to you to fight for the opportunity." Wang An smiled and said, "If you send away all the guests in the store at this time, I can prevent the news that the footman died in your store. Spread the word.
Otherwise, you will not be able to keep a single guest today.
When the news gets out, no one will ever stay at your house again! ”
The fat shopkeeper can tell which one is light and which is serious.
He nodded quickly and called his son to go to the backyard to send away the residents.
With waves of curses and complaints, the residents left the room, and while the fat shopkeeper and his son apologized repeatedly, they left the wild shop.
In the end, there was one person left in the store who refused to leave.
"Sir, that man is a monk.
No matter how nice the villain said, and even told him that a customer died violently in the store yesterday, he still refused to leave.
You also said some words that little people can’t understand, otherwise you should go and see for yourself..." The fat shopkeeper said to Wang An with a frown on his face.
Monk?
When Wang An heard this, he looked at Mo Yun.
The three of them followed the fat shopkeeper to a room with a wall in the backyard. In the corner of Datongpu, they did see a handsome monk wearing white monk robes sitting cross-legged and reciting scriptures with his eyes lowered.
Many smells in Datong Shop are mixed together, which is extremely smoky.
The monk was sitting in the corner, with an air of detachment that made the air seem purified.
"Buddhist practitioners."
Mo Yun's nose twitched and he smelled an unusual smell.
It approached Wang An and whispered.
While Wang An and his entourage were looking at Monk Jun, Monk Jun also stopped chanting, opened his eyes, a little golden light appeared in his eyes, looked at Mo Yun behind Wang An, and asked suspiciously: "Dog demon?"
As he finished speaking, his eyebrows twisted into the Chinese character Sichuan.
The handsome and handsome aura suddenly turned into a majestic and surrendering demeanor.
"The demon appears!"
Monk Jun strode towards Mo Yun following the shout.
In an instant, Mo Yun felt that Wang An was in front of him, Chen Liu was behind him, and everything around him was gone, except for Monk Jun who was walking across from him.
His whole body is covered with golden light, like an angry Mingzun coming to the world!
It is also like a dragon-elephant Arhat with boundless power to conquer demons!
The hair on Mo Yun’s back suddenly stood up, and he couldn’t help but want to show his true form!
Monk Jun punched out, and the bells and drums in the void shook.
Wang An saw:
There were strange fluctuations between his eyebrows, which merged with his own fluctuations and the fluctuations of heaven and earth. The true energy turned into another higher-level power, condensed into several golden Sanskrit words, coiled around his fist, and came with a bang. !
Boom!
Wang An's muscles all over his body contracted with strength at the same time, and he faced him with a palm without even thinking!
The collision of the two is like a hammer beating a war drum!
Tap tap tap!
Wang An took three steps back in succession.
The fighting spirit in his eyes instantly became intense!
The power that this monk can exert is actually on par with that fierce tiger!
Good opponent!
His blood was boiling in his gut, and all the muscles in his body were roaring, calling for a fight with the monk opposite him!
Step!
The monk also took a few steps back.
Unlike Wang An's eyes, which were full of fighting spirit, there was only surprise in his eyes.
My punch was delivered using the Big Dragon Elephant Subjugation Technique, but it was actually caught by the young man opposite who had no true energy in his body? !
How does the other party exist?
A different kind of monster similar to a dog monster? Just more human-like?
Could it be an ape demon?
The most human-like ape demon species is the Lingming Stone Monkey, but it is already a natural **** and demon species!
Could this young man be...
"We are traveling from the southern county of Shenhua Mansion, and we are here to investigate the case of three traveling merchants who died overnight at Changfu Inn.
In order to prevent the incident from affecting innocent people, the guests of the inn were evacuated.
Monk, why didn’t you listen to my advice and leave this inn?
Why do you want to punch my colleagues for no reason? ”
Reason overcame Wang An's fighting spirit.
He looked at the monk opposite him, who was staring at him, and suddenly asked.
At the same time, he threw a token to the opposite side.
Monk Jun grasped the token, and was amazed by the huge power coming from the token. When he looked at the token carefully, the evil spirit between his brows and eyes suddenly disappeared.
In the blink of an eye, he transformed into the handsome monk he was before.
He clasped his hands together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said apologetically: "Amitabha, the poor monk also saw that there is evil corpse energy coiled and gathered here, which seems to be a sign of disaster.
So he took the initiative to stay, hoping to resolve the disaster here.
But I didn’t want to run into them, because I saw that your colleague seemed a little strange, and I got angry for a moment. Please forgive me. ”
The strange colleague of Wang An that Monk Jun was referring to.
Of course it’s Mo Yun’s dog.
Mo Yun recovered from the state of being robbed of his mind, glanced at Monk Jun with lingering fear, and said: "Your breath has not spread outwards, and it has not affected the appearance of the outside scene in any way.
I don’t think I am a practitioner in the outdoor realm, but can I see through my disguise? ”
When the White Donkey Fairy gave the elixir as a gift, he clearly said that the elixir could make most outside practitioners unable to see Mo Yun's true form.
This is just the first battle, but its identity is easily seen through by a monk who seems to have not yet arrived at the location.
Wang Anliang revealed his identity, and the atmosphere was not as tense as before.
Monk Jun smiled and responded: "The poor monk has a clairvoyance. If you look for Shuyuan www.zhaｏshuyuan.com, you can see all the disguises in advance, but you don't have to wait until the outside scene. You have to use the sense of Qi to judge. The true form of the enemy."
"That's it." Mo Yun nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.
It has never heard of what kind of magical power Tianyan Tong is.
But after thinking about it, I realize that not everyone can practice such magical powers.
Looking at it this way, the Transformation Pill is barely enough for me.
"The Shenhua Mansion is an agency established by the special order of Shangguo Shaobao to supervise the illegal activities of gods, ghosts, demons and practitioners. It recruits talented people, so there is no need to stick to too many rules.
As long as you have good intentions in your heart. "Wang An also replied a few words to Monk Jun.
“If you can be eclectic and work exclusively for the benefit of the people.
The Shenhua Mansion can indeed do some practical things in Shangguo. "Monk Jun nodded, agreeing with what Wang An said.
I think he was either born in Shangguo or traveled in Shangguo for a long time.
Know the institution ‘Shenhua Mansion’.
I also saw some shortcomings emerging in Shangguo.
"The poor monk just acted presumptuously and disturbed a few people. I feel ashamed and I would like to ask your forgiveness." Monk Jun opened his mouth again and bowed and apologized to Wang An and others in a serious manner.
Wang An had no intention of pursuing the other party's thoughts.
Now that the other party is apologizing so sincerely, I forgive the other party even more for what he did just now.
So he nodded and said: "If we don't fight, we don't know each other, so the matter will be revealed.
I, Wang An of Shenhua Prefecture, still don’t know the name of the eminent monk? ”
"The eminent monk dare not take this position.
The poor monk's Buddhist name is Xuanbei, and he has met the donor Wang An. ”
Xuanbei responded.