MTL - My Weird Life-v2 Chapter 648 calculation (1/2)

  Chapter 648 Scheme (12)

   "Master and disciples of Beilu Mountain seized my altar, killed my disciples, and doves occupied the magpie's nest. It is too deceitful!"

  In Yunzhou City, somewhere in a secluded garden.

A group of people with different costumes gathered here, including even a bald monk. They sat around in the nave and listened to the complaint of 'Yuan Kong' who was sitting at the top: "I invite you here today, just to invite you Reach out and save me this time!

   When this matter is over, I will take the lead in setting up a "Thirty-six-day Great Ritual for the Gods" on the Tianwei Dao Altar to worship the gods worshiped by all sects, and I am willing to bear all the expenses of the great sacrifice for the gods!

  All the vow power money in my private collection, totaling a hundred guan, will be used to reward everyone! "

'Yuan Kong' was full of anger, but his eyes were cold and emotionless. He put a cash box on the desks on the left and right sides, opened the copper lock on the cash box, and revealed the bright and shining flowers inside. , Huang Chengcheng has always been willing to force money, and with just a cursory glance, people can see that there is no less than a hundred money in the money box!

  A few lights on the table flickered, reflecting the brilliance of the money in the cash box, making people intoxicated.

Everyone was invited by 'Yuan Kong' to come to Yunzhou City. First, in 'Yuan Kong''s private house, they had a rough time with the beauty Ji Hu Tianhu who was raised here by him. Warm hospitality, I was summoned by 'Yuan Kong' here, and I heard 'Yuan Kong' talk about what happened on the Tianwei Dao Altar, so I knew that the other party took the lead and asked me to wait for someone to come over and hold the 'Thirty-sixth Day of Sacrifice' It is false, and it is true to let yourself and others help him solve his problems.

  However, the people from various sects received the hospitality of 'Yuan Kong' before, even if they feel that they have been deceived by the other party, they don't want to get angry on the spot and leave in a huff.

   Cannibals have short mouths, but short hands.

   What's more, there is a box of wish power and money on the table that is charming.

   After 'Yuan Kong' finished speaking, everyone in the middle hall fell into a brief silence.

   'He' did not wait long,

Behind him stood three or four white-haired middle-aged men with huge dolls, hooked noses, and triangular eyes, and said sharply: "Now, who knows, even the thirteen great masters of Heijiao Mountain were planted in the red beilu mountain?" In the hands of Daoist Long?

  Yuankong Altar Master, you have a hundred vows and money, I think we are only going to get it if we have a life, and we have no life to spend—”

"Where is the need for you to talk about the matter of our Black Horn Mountain?" Opposite the white-haired middle-aged man with triangular eyes, a man wrapped in a black robe sat on the grand teacher's chair. He raised his head and covered his face with a veil He covered his nose and mouth, only revealing a pair of gloomy eyes, staring at the white-haired middle-aged man with a green light, his gaze was cold.

  The white-haired middle-aged man looked at him, snorted softly, and looked away.

'Yuan Kong' silently observed the expressions on the faces of all the people present, and when he was about to speak, a thought flashed, and a kind of 'illusion' suddenly appeared at that moment—his eyes were hazy, like water floating on the surface of water. Layers of ripples.

  When the layers of ripples gradually stop,

  Under the water surface, a black hole emerged.

  In the center of the black hole, stood a similarly blurred figure. Above that figure, there was a faint dragon shape coiling around the sun and the moon. Following that blurred figure, it bowed to Wutongshen—

  Watongshen's body suddenly heard a miserable howl!

  His face wrinkled on the spot, but he reacted in the next moment, and stretched out his hand to press his own face—under his face, there was no bridge of nose, no face bones to support the skin, only a goose-egg-shaped pit.

   In the pale pits, there are dense holes all over.

In the pitch-black hole, like a bunch of flies accumulating and arranged, the heads of babies protruded from below, following the blurred figure, they headed towards Wutongshen—the baby's body under his face, with a Nearly one-third of the baby's body in the hole is an illusory transparent pit, and a full half of the baby's body with wish power has turned gray!

   Withered silently in the hole, disappeared!

  Including those babies of will who are illusory transparent colors!

  Boom! Boom!

  Wutongshen's ears seemed to be surrounded by the sound of a sledgehammer falling, and he 'saw' above the fuzzy figure's head, the sun and the moon coiled by a winding dragon approached slightly, and then he was severely injured!

  The fruit of the wish power that was replenished with hard work last night,

   Today, under the bow of that person, everything was completely consumed!

   Too much deception!

   Pain hurts me too!

  'Yuan Kong' pressed his face hard to prevent his face from falling off in one day, which made the people from various sects who had finally gathered in the middle hall vigilant and dispersed.

  He clearly knows who is 'secreting' himself!

  In the dull mind, there is also anger surging.

   But anger is useless.

  At the moment, he has worked so hard to gather people from various sects, isn't it just to go to the Tianwei Dao Altar and encircle and suppress the person who'assassinated' him? !

  If we don't take back the Tianwei Dao Altar, and don't take back the scattered true spirits, Wutongshen will never feel at ease!

  Tianwei Dao Altar is the foundation of his 'becoming a god'!

  Scattered True Spirit is the 'he' who has not yet fully become a god. There is a door on his body. If others touch the door, he will be restrained at least, or injured at worst!

   "Original empty altar master?"

   "The complexion is so strange, could it be that something went wrong in the practice?"

  Everyone looked at 'Yuan Kong' at the same time, most of the eyes were spying.

  The 'Yuan Kong' in their eyes is now distorted, and there are horrible 'wrinkles' all over the whole face!

'Yuan Kong' stroked his face with his hand, and smoothed all the wrinkles on a piece of skin that had almost fallen off. He explained to everyone: "The real Chilong that everyone mentioned, when I was on the mountain, also fought against—”

  As soon as these words came out, everyone's attention was immediately attracted, and they naturally ignored the abnormal expression on 'Yuan Kong' just now.

   "The real Chilong in Beilu Mountain is really powerful.

  I fought against him, but with just one move, he was directly defeated.

Not to mention the strength of that red dragon, but also his heart is really cruel. Seeing that I was defeated, he didn't think about his brotherhood, and he wanted to lead the thunder to kill me on the spot—"'Yuan Kong' casually made up a few truthful words True or false words, the real Yuankong has never fought against the real Chilong, but he, the fake Yuankong who is replaced by the Wutong God, used to fight Chilong in the area from Wutong Ferry to Minjiang Estuary under the guise of the beard and hair of the God. Daoist Long fought against each other.

   Even with the help of the power of the beard hair of the **** of assholes, facing the real Chilong directly, it still makes him shaken and terrified!

   Therefore, although his current description of the process of fighting against Chilong real person is fake, his emotions are not faked: "I was able to escape my life because I was protected by my ancestor!

  My ancestor welcomed the "Wutong God" into the Patriarch Hall, and the red dragon wanted to kill me in front of the Patriarch Hall.

In the Patriarch's Hall, the statue of the "God of Five Powers" immediately glowed strangely, and posted a post, which directly captured the soul of the real Chilong. Today, only the flesh shell of the Chilong survives, and the soul is captured by the five powers. I don't know where to go when I got it.

   The only one who really occupies Fengshan is his disciple 'Zhu Xiaozi'! "

"Wutongshen..." The black-clothed bald monk in the corner of the 'Pu'antan' looked up at 'Yuankong' and said, "I remember Wutongshen was originally a folk god. Welcome into the Tianwei Dao Altar.

   At that time, there were rumors: everything can come true if you make a wish in front of the Wutong God.

  Your Master Patriarch also welcomed him into the altar because he was able to manifest his spirit as he wished and protect the people of one side.

  Can today's Wutong God still "make a wish and it will come true"? "

   "Folk gods only.

  The so-called promise makes everything come true, mostly just rumors, how can it be taken seriously?

  伱In our "Wandering Gods and Ghosts Conference", there are countless gods like Wutong Gods. After all, such gods are all man-made!

   Foolish people believe this,

  The monks and nuns in Pu'an altar also believe this? Sitting next to the bald monk in the Pu'an altar, the earth religion's meridian, who was sick and exuded a smell of medicine, said with a sneer.

  The rest of the people also looked disapproving.

  They pay more attention to whether the real Chilong is really like the "Yuan Kong" said, only the flesh remains in the world, and the soul is missing?

  'Yuan Kong' glanced at the black-clothed monk who was looking at him earnestly, waiting for an answer, and felt a little apprehensive in his heart—he knew best whether the Wutong God could still "make a wish and it will come true"!

   Knowing that the monk in black does not want to drink alcohol!

  "Practitioners, everything is still done independently, relying on other things, the foundation is not stable, and the body is not upright.

  I have never made a wish to Wutong God,

  But I don't know if it is still effective at the moment. "'Yuan Kong' shook his head, and passed on the question of the monk in black.

  The black-clothed monk smiled at him and didn't ask any more questions.

"Don't talk nonsense anymore." The black-horned mountain hair witch, who was covered in black robes and only showed a pair of green eyes, said, "If the real Chilong is really only a flesh shell left, Tianwei On the Taoist altar, only the words of his apprentice 'Zhu Xiaozi' decide,

   Together, we can kill 'Zhu Xiaozi' without any problem!

  Although 'Zhu Xiaozi' has some tricks, he is no match for Chilong!

  Take advantage of this opportunity to kill all the Beilu Mountains in Fujian, so as to avoid future troubles forever.

   But,

  Yuan Kong, how can you convince us that what you said is true? "

  Everyone gathered in the nave turned their heads and stared at Yuan Kong.

  'Yuan Kong' has long been prepared,

As soon as he thought about it, a 'True Martial Talisman' flew out from behind and twirled in front of him. The talisman was wrapped with a thin layer of avenue pattern rhyme, and the hidden light was hidden. Compared with Su Wu's talisman, this 'root talisman' seems to be weak and crumbling.

  However, this talisman is the second-order "Taishang Zhenwu Xuanhua Yuntian Zhuanfa talisman" which is at the same level as Chilong Zhenren's "Gaoshang Shenxiao Sanyuan Sanguan Fuhua Fulu"!

"I seal the orthodox talisman with my heart and swear: Right now, the true soul of the Chilong Reverend has been taken into the dark, not in the flesh shell. Now, in the Tianwei Dao Altar, there is only the flesh shell of the Chilong Reverend." , but without its soul!

   As I say dishonesty,

  The Zhenglu will collapse!

   All cultivation bases are empty! "

  Yuan Kong solemnly made a 'Heart Seal Vow' in front of everyone!

  (end of this chapter)