"There are few girls in the mountains, and the poor monk is hungry and thirsty, so I went down the mountain in advance to find some happiness. (Niu Wen’s novels ~ reading novels online) It’s just how did you become like this? If the poor monk remembers correctly, even if you are fierce and vicious, you practitioners should make your appearance look like a model, unlike you, which is so horrible. " Jinding monk looked at Wang Guang with a strange face and looked at him carefully.

"Are you willing to be original like this? It’s all about this magic weapon. " Wang Guang sneered and shook the long banner in his hand, only to see black smoke rolling, powder fog filled, and two naked women struggling and wailing on the banner, which looked very evil and weird. "You and tell me, how to use the name of Yizong? And you haven’t become an Dan teacher, so how did you come here to build a sub-clan? "
"Maitreya Buddhists have their own opportunities. I can get what you can’t get, and you can get what I can’t get." The great monk Jinding greedily took a look at Wang Guang’s hand and suddenly sighed, "I used to live happily in the secret room built by you and me. I flirt with my little girl every day and come to practice martial arts. No one is in charge and there is no task to do. It is very comfortable."
At this point, the Jinding monk pretended to wipe his eyes and said, "There are unexpected events in the sky, and I deserve the poor monk’s bad luck. One day, I went to your disciples outside the door to find a little girl to talk about the secrets of the human body and prepare to study the way the human body goes in and out. I never thought that the little girl had a lover, and her lover would be very powerful. I was so surprised that the poor monk was beaten to nowhere in the sky and nowhere in the ground. The poor monk ran and ran, and was accidentally caught by an Dan teacher. The Dan teacher accepted me as an apprentice and taught me some double cultivation skills. Finally, he kicked the poor monk out of the mountain gate and asked him to find something for him. "
"Well, then what?" Wang Guang saw that the evil monk said to stop here and hurriedly asked.
"Then the poor monk came here." The evil monk pretended to be innocent, and Wang Guang, who was only angry, almost jumped up and beat him.
"You opened the clan gate in the name of Yizong, and that’s what Master Na Dan asked you to do?"
"Almost, the Dan division asked the poor monk to find something. The world of practicing gas is endless, and where can I find it? Therefore, the poor monk thought of a way to open a door in Jinzhou, and tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people helped the poor monk find it, which was much better than the poor monk looking for it alone. " The evil monk shook his head and smiled smugly: "This Jinzhou is prosperous. When I first came, I was shocked by the poor monk. When I went there, I could meet Zongmen. Later, I learned that it doesn’t matter if you want to open a Zongmen in this place, as long as you can maintain it, no one cares at all. Haha, if you come and open a door, I just thought of a name for you. It’s called Thousand Daozong. What do you think? "
"Ridiculous." Listening to the words of the evil monk, Wang Guang snorted and ignored them.
The evil monk laughed a few times and turned to ask about Wang Guang. After thinking about it, Wang Guang simply said the things that he came here. "Bald donkey, don’t hang around here either. I think it’s better to go after the enemy with being original."
"Don’t go, don’t go, I have to complete the task of the Dan division, plus the beautiful scenery here, and there are countless people to serve, why should I go out with you to suffer from the weather? If you say no, don’t go. " The evil monk shook his head like a rattle and refused to pursue his enemies with Wang Guang.
"Good you bald donkey, why so not enough meaning? We are all people who have been hanging out in the bloody abyss. Which one is not cruel and bloodthirsty? Now that you’re a monk, do you think you’re really doing your duty? We, the practitioners from the abyss, should only take the magic weapon and fly the sword, slay everything in the world at will and enjoy the supreme power. How can we stay in one place and be happy? "
Let Wang Guangbai persuade him, but the monk is not tempted. In the end, I was so angry that the demon road couldn’t suppress my anger. I took a long banner and planned to surround the mountain city: "You have to go today, or you have to go if you don’t, otherwise being original will destroy this mountain city and make you a polished ruler."
When the evil monk saw that Wang Guang was carrying a long banner and was going to shake it, he grabbed his arm and snapped, "Do you want your life? There are more than 100,000 people in this mountain gate. If you are all destroyed, you will definitely end up with no bones after you have achieved the elixir or a hundred years later. "
Seeing that the monk Jinding was serious, Wang Guang did not dare to neglect and quickly asked, "Why is this?"
"You have never forgotten that there were dark clouds in the past few years, haven’t you?" The evil monk nodded when he saw Wang Guang, and then said, "It was after the dark clouds that the poor monk met the Dan teacher, and the Dan teacher told the poor monk not to kill, because after that dark clouds, anyone who achieved the elixir would suffer a series of disasters such as lightning strikes, wind blows and fire; Moreover, there is great deduction, and it is learned that ordinary practitioners will be overwhelmed by dark clouds every hundred years. If the killing is too heavy during the period, the power of dark clouds will increase dramatically. I don’t want to see you end up with no bones. "
Hearing this, Wang Guang gasped, but then he threw it aside: "A hundred years is too long. I wonder if being original can live to that time. Then it’s too far away, and I don’t know if it can condense. Being original means living day by day, doing whatever you want, without thinking too much. It’s really annoying to be such a cautious person like you. I really don’t know how you got the courage to hang out in the bloody abyss. "
"Wait a moment for Maitreya, and the poor monk will gather some men to go after the boy with you." The evil monk pondered for a long time, said the Buddha’s name, and then turned back to the Eight Treasures Zijin Tower.
Wang Guang was happy in his heart, but he didn’t show it.
In a short time, more than a thousand beautiful women came out of the pagoda. These women all stood at the gate of the pagoda and refused to leave. Smart people, seeing Wang Guang standing there carefree, quickly knelt down and begged the Taoist priest to help them talk, so that the evil monk would not abandon them.
"Quickly dispersed, you have learned the practice, and practice with all your heart. If you can’t say" no "in the future, you will be more likely to become a master of Yuan God. Why cry and beg for the protection of others? Practitioners rely on themselves, not others. If you don’t leave, don’t blame me for being ruthless and catching you on the long banner. " Wang Guang knows what these women are thinking. He hates that they don’t have the state of mind of a practitioner, and shakes their hands and kills people.
Those women saw black smoke rolling on his long banner, and two women were inlaid on it and wailed in pain. They were only scared to retreat again and again, and never dared to come to him to pray again.
Wang Guang watched the women crying here, and the evil monk who entered the Babel Zijin Tower called friends to gather. Soon, after learning that he was going to leave here to help people get revenge, seven or eight men and women practitioners found him, and other practitioners pretended not to know about it and never came over.
"Just someone with poor monk, poor monk is very satisfied. At least it’s not as lonely as that boy outside. " Looking at several practitioners gathered from each floor of the pagoda, the evil monk couldn’t help feeling.
"Jinding, drive away all those who didn’t come. You tried your best to help them in those years, but now you have something, but they don’t help. It’s very annoying." Among the practitioners gathered, there was a woman, who was wearing a golden step and a white house dress, with delicate facial features and a rugged figure, and was considered a beauty. At first glance, people feel that she is very delicate and delicate, but the following words only make people feel murderous. "It’s really no good. Let’s unite and kill them all, and use their lives to repay your kindness in saving the day."
On one side, there were three or two practitioners who voiced their support. They were all helped by evil monks.
"There are hundreds of practitioners in the pagoda, and seven or eight of them want to kill them all, and they don’t show at all. Besides, when I helped them, I just wanted to do whatever I wanted, and I never had any extravagant demands. As long as they didn’t count on the poor monks, the poor monks didn’t bother to pay attention to them. " The evil monk took a deep breath and whispered, "Come with me, and I will show you the evil ways of hanging out with poor monks in the past."
Several other people all agreed, and together with the evil monk, they jumped off the Babel Zijin Tower and came to Wang Guang to meet one by one. The evil way is not artificial, and I am very grateful to these people for revenge: "Ladies and gentlemen, just with this idea, let me know if there is anything in the future, and I will definitely help you as you helped me today."
The evil monk on the side didn’t like Wang Guang’s politeness, and pointed out the Eight-treasure Zijin Pagoda and said, "There are more than a hundred practitioners in it. It seems that they won’t leave. What can you do to destroy this pagoda?" The poor monk doesn’t want what he built to be occupied by others in vain. "
Wang Guang nodded. While he was waiting, he had carefully looked at the pagoda in front of him, so he quickly nodded and said, "This is simple. Go back and see how being original works." Say don’t put the long banners on your waist, and open your mouth to spit out a copper pill the size of a grain of rice.
This copper pill rises in the wind, and changes into the size of a millstone in the blink of an eye. There is a flame burning around it, and the burning air crackles, which is very frightening.
The Taoist stretched out his hand and pointed to the spire, only to see this millstone whizzing, flying to the top of the tower and spinning down to polish it.
The forbidden defense of the Eight-treasure Zijin Pagoda has long been closed by the evil monk, so the copper sand rotates and polishes the pagoda as easily as crushing beans. When the millstone fell, all the stones and logs turned into fly ash, and a gas practitioner scrambled out of the pagoda. When they saw the evil monk standing below, they were a little embarrassed, and then they left without looking back.
At first, the women who were driven out by the evil monk saw that the pagoda that had lived for several years was destroyed, and suddenly they were disheartened and gave out the mountain city one by one. As for whether they find a strong person to cling to there or struggle to do a casual repair by themselves, it is not for people like Wang Guang to consider.

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Chapter one hundred and thirteen Calculation of the ancient method of the chamber of secrets
Chapter one hundred and thirteen Calculation of the ancient method of the chamber of secrets
Several practitioners flew out of the pagoda and stared angrily at Wang Guang and the evil monk. They thought that Wang Guang, an evil monk encouraged by outsiders, had destroyed the pagoda. (Niu Wen’s novels ~ reading novels online)
"Patriarch, what do you mean? Why did you destroy the pagoda? Now, we have no place to live. " One of them gave the evil monk an unnatural look and asked, "If you plan to leave, this pagoda can stay here until you come back and use it again. Why is it destroyed?"
"Son of a bitch, you should talk to Benzong like this. You are looking for death." After listening to the man’s words, the evil monk’s face jumped and looked very ferocious.
At this moment, Wang Guang again heckled: "Infinite Buddha, bald donkey, I didn’t expect your men to look like this. If I had your men, I would have slaughtered them long ago, where can I be taught a lesson?"
Wang Guang said this, and without waiting for the evil monk to answer, he reached out and pointed to the red copper sand in the air. He saw that the burning red copper belt was condensed into a big hand with flames, and then slapped it hard at the practitioner.