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Immortal Master Chapter 59 I don¡¯t like to use the back door

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    The content of the previous chapter has been modified. I deeply apologize for the inconvenience caused to all brothers Fortunately, there is no need to subscribe again Brothers, please forgive me As the saying goes, three circles are not as good as one flat. It is not that this abbot cannot find a few women, it¡¯s just that  I'm really used to Long Yang's affairs, but I'm no longer interested in women.  In a daze, he didn't know when he fell asleep.  I was so confused in my dream that I couldn't distinguish the four directions, but I felt like everything was shrouded in fog-like darkness.  He was in a place like this, floating involuntarily.  If this was the first time he saw such a situation, the abbot would naturally be a little scared, suspecting that he had fallen into a nightmare.  However, after experiencing too much, the abbot is not panicking now. He relaxes and lets the mysterious power carry him to a certain place. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? As if an inconspicuous corner was lifted out of the night mist, a palace, whose whole picture could not be seen clearly, was revealed.  The vermilion door did not open, but floated in through a small door.  As soon as you enter the door, the light and airy feeling disappears and becomes down to earth, which makes people involuntarily calm down.  The place in front of me brightened up, but it was in a garden.  There was mist all around, but it seemed like the sky was getting brighter, and I could see the surrounding scenery clearly.  Everywhere there are beautiful trees and famous grasses that are rare in the world, with auspicious beads and splendid youth.  There are also many beauties in their twenties and eighties, playing among them wearing gorgeous palace clothes.  The abbot did not dare to look too much, and followed a wooden corridor with a low eyebrow.  The corridor is winding and winding, making it more and more interesting.  The garden scenery can be seen clearly from all angles, one step at a time, obviously carefully designed by masters.  However, the abbot didn't even dare to raise his head.  Although he has a small amount of power, this is not a place where he can be arrogant.  With great difficulty, we followed the corridor and came to a hillside.  Then I saw a waterfall falling like a rainbow and crashing into a deep dark green pool.  The deep pool seemed unfathomable and extremely dark in color. Far away from the waterfall, the color of the water actually remained motionless.  It¡¯s on an independent strange stone on the edge of a deep pool.  A small pavilion was built.  But there is a scholar in white, standing here with his arms folded.  When the abbot saw it, his eyelids jumped.  Walked over quickly.  He saluted respectfully: "The poor monk pays homage to the Lord of God!" The scholar turned back lightly, but smiled and said: "No need to be more polite, how are you doing what I asked you to do?" The abbot's heart was beating wildly, and he pressed  panic.  He muttered: "Longquan Temple has been completely wiped out" "What? Longquan Temple has been wiped out?" The scholar no longer looked as leisurely and unrestrained as before.  He said in shock: "What about the Locust God? Ahem" The Locust God?  Could it be that Longquan Temple worships the Locust God?  A wave of panic surged in the abbot's heart. Doesn't anyone know this news?  No wonder these idiots were wiped out.  The scholar seemed to know that he had said something wrong. He coughed a few times and said, "Let me ask you, how is the thing you were asked to do?" The abbot lowered his head, not daring to answer, and broke out in cold sweat.  "Looking at you, does that mean you haven't done it yet?" the scholar asked again.  The abbot was horrified: "Master God, please listen to my explanation. Now this Shangfu is so powerful that he is always acting with his tail between his legs" He hasn't finished speaking yet.  The scholar's face turned livid and ferocious.  A whip appeared in his hand and he swung it to hit the abbot.  The abbot was rolling on the ground in pain, but the scholar refused to give up and whipped him more than ten times in a row.  Then he stopped and sneered at the abbot rolling on the ground: "You dare not listen to me? Do you want me to take you into the prison to see the fate of your ancestor Yuan Zhen, the old monk?" "My Lord, please forgive me, My Lord.  "Spare your life." The abbot knelt down reluctantly, kowtowed like garlic, and kept begging for mercy: "I don't dare to do it anymore, I will do it right away!"  , naturally you can be thrown into prison and suffer eternally like that old monk Yuan Zhen! Think about it carefully, get out of here" With a wave of his sleeves, the abbot couldn't help but get out.  , rolled lightly twice, and was already in the dark night mist, and then returned to his meditation room.  He sat up from the Zen bed, made a sound in his mouth, and lit the candle.  However, he saw more than a dozen thick whip marks appearing on his body shockingly.  The abbot was horrified: "I clearly had an out-of-body experience just now, why are there injuries on my body?" He hurriedly covered the injuries on his body with his clothes.Then he walked out pretending to be dignified.  He said to the monk who was keeping vigil outside the door: "Looking for someone to deliver the message, bring me all the people like Lu Bugu?" "Now?" The monk who was vigilant said in surprise.  The abbot became furious and slapped him across the face.  There was a "pop" sound, which made the monk feel dizzy.  The abbot gasped with a hiss, but the wound was affected, and he grimaced in pain.  He shouted angrily: "Why don't you go quickly?" The beaten monk was stunned for a moment, and then ran out like flying.  The Liao Kingdom practiced slavery, and as the custom spread, this temple became more like a big slave owner.  Even if he continues to act arrogantly in the temple, killing a few people is just like playing.  Hearing that the abbot was angry, the trustworthy monks did not dare to neglect him.  Quickly send people out to report the news.  When the sky was slightly bright, a few men with rough faces and evil spirits all over their bodies came to the temple carelessly on their tall horses.  The abbot was waiting impatiently, pacing back and forth.  Seeing these guys coming to the temple excitedly, I couldn't help but feel a headache: "When you guys come here, don't you know to be more careful? Walk through the back door?" "Abbott, walking through the back door is your hobby, I just like it.  Go through the front door!" Lu Bugu said carelessly.  They all spoke Khitan dialect.  "Tell me, what's the big deal for calling our brothers here this time? Damn it, our brothers have been stifled recently!" The abbot held back his anger and said, "I want five sheep this time, all of them."  The last thing!" "Five sheep?" Lu Bugu almost shouted: "Are you just trying to entertain us?" The abbot looked gloomy.  Ru Shui said after a while: "You know, I don't want this!" Upon hearing this, several people felt chilled and subconsciously looked around.  After a while, a guy who looked a little more polite said: "In previous years, it would not be difficult to get five sheep in such a calamity year. It's just that now that the Great Heavenly Master is here, he opens porridge restaurants everywhere.  There are not many refugees. There are no people selling their sons and daughters. Where can we get fat sheep?¡± The abbot said with a heavy face: ¡°How did you do it before?¡± ¡°I¡¯m a salt dealer, right?¡±  Not kidnapped" A man said vaguely, obviously unwilling to do such a thing.  "It's useless to talk to me about this kind of thing. If you have the guts, go talk to the Dragon King!" the abbot said coldly.  It immediately chilled the hearts of several desperadoes who were not afraid of anything, even the officers and soldiers of Daliao.  "I, II didn't say I wouldn't do it!" The man was horrified, and he quickly stretched out his hand and bowed several times: "This is the Heavenly Master, and he is really frightened. He went to Nanjing City.  Sit down, all the brothers on the road restrained themselves, and they didn't even dare to fart loudly! " "It's such a cruel place in Longquan Temple. There is also that crazy monk who is known as the invincible fighter in the north.  As a result, he was shot into a sieve, and he died unjustly!" When talking about this, these desperadoes felt extremely sad.  On the majestic road is the prestigious Longquan Temple, with hundreds of monk soldiers, plus the crazy monk who is known as the best master in the North.  "In the end, they were defeated by two to three thousand officers and soldiers. All the monks in the temple were killed, and their blood was dyed red by the rocks.  However, only the crazy monk killed one officer and soldier, leaving the others unharmed.  The crazy monk was even more unlucky. His body was stabbed like a funnel and a sieve.  Even the heads were cut off and hung on the city walls of Yanjing.  These guys all went to take a peek. At that time, they all felt a tightness in their crotches, which almost made them pee.  "What are you afraid of? No matter how powerful the so-called Heavenly Master is, he is still a mortal. If he was really a god, he would have returned to heaven long ago. With the Dragon King protecting us, there is nothing to be afraid of!" The abbot didn't know whether to give it to himself or to others.  Cheer up these guys!  When these desperadoes heard this, they couldn¡¯t help but nod their heads.  I had no choice but to comfort myself like this.  But at this moment, a tall and thin monk hurriedly ran over, his face full of panic: "Fang Abbot, two Taoist priests came to our temple gate!" The abbot was shocked:  "Who is so bold as to dare to kill at the gate of our Dragon King Temple?" As he said this, he looked at each other with Lu Bugu and others in surprise. Is that Father Shang really so powerful?  Came to your door so quickly?  A group of people rushed to the entrance of the temple with fierce looks and angry hearts, but they saw that there were only two Taoist priests standing at the door covered with dust.  There is no army behind him, so it seemsHe didn't seem to be looking for trouble, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and glared at the monk who reported the news!  Then the abbot straightened his face and greeted him with a smile: "Why are the two Taoist brothers here?" One of the Taoist priests smiled modestly and said: "I am a poor Taoist who came from Bianliang City. He has been traveling hard and wants to rest here for a while.  "Two!" "Oh, you two came from such a treasured place as Tokyo in the Song Dynasty. No wonder your appearance and manners are so outstanding that you will forget the vulgarity at first sight. They are indeed dressed in high-ranking countries!" the abbot said with a smile of admiration!  , and said: "Please come in, please come in. Laojun has transformed into a Buddha. The Buddha is originally the Tao, and we, the Buddha and the Tao, are originally one family!" (To be continued)
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