Chapter 1243 The Arrival of Qing Muzi
"How can we compromise with such a demon? As a noble and upright person, we should be righteous except for this demon." Abbot Ku Qing of Shaolin in the Western Regions said righteously. .
Chongyangzi frowned. Liu Jun had the body of Monk Kuyan. Kuqing, the old bald donkey, naturally had no scruples.
But he and Master Qianmu can't do it. His junior brother is still alive, and Master Muyi is not dead either. They are all waiting for them to redeem their people.
"Master Kuqing, please act calmly. After all, Liu Jun still has hostages in his hands. If we are so impulsive, it will easily hurt the harmony," Master Mianmu said politely.
Although this was said very euphemistically, the meaning was clear. If you, an old bald donkey, act impulsively and cause Liu Jun to break up with you, don't say that I will be rude to you then.
"Huh, in the face of such a vicious demon, I must kill him. Since you two are unwilling, let's go about our own business." Monk Kuqing said and was about to walk out.
"Monk Kuqing, I don't care if you go to fight with that Liu Jun, but if my son has any shortcomings, I will slaughter your entire temple!" Master Qianmu said with a gloomy face.
This is such a meow, so loud and angry, he can’t understand human speech, right?
"Anita Buddha, fellow Taoist Ganmu threatened the wrong person. We monks have already ignored life and death. Death is just a kind of liberation and a process of going to the Western Paradise." Monk Kuyan Walking straight outside, he was going to summon the monks, except Liu Jun.
"Gather some people together. If anything happens to Chongjizi and Muyi because of this old bald donkey, we will join forces to swallow up the Shaolin in the Western Regions. I, Daluomen, will not want any benefits." Qianmu Zhenren's face was frosty and his tone was cold. explain.
Chongyangzi glanced at Zhenmu Zhenmu, nodded, and agreed.
He has no doubt about the authenticity of Mianmu Zhenren’s words. If something happened to his only son, he would risk his life to kill that person and avenge his son.
. . . .
“Look, people from the Shaolin Temple in the Western Regions are coming”
"Looking at this aggressive look, it doesn't look like you are bringing money."
"Nonsense, as for the hundreds of people who came to give money, these bald donkeys have never compromised"
" "Tsk, tsk, there's a good show to watch."
The onlookers looked at the mighty bald team of Shaolin in the Western Regions and talked about it.
A few hours ago, they would have thought that Liu Jun was an egg against a stone, but now, they feel that this is a big show. The Western Shaolin vs. Liu Jun, it is not yet known who is stronger and weaker.
And Liu Jun's subordinate, Silly Zhu, was standing in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel with his few remaining brothers, looking at the large group of bald heads outside, and he was so frightened that his whole body was weak.
Si Zhu looks quite calm, but his expression is still ugly.
“Aren’t you going to run?” Liu Jun looked up at Shazhu.
Silly Zhu swallowed, "No, there's no need. They really want to deal with me. It's no use wherever I run."
"Well, go and stand at the door to collect the money, Sanjia A family of 10 million, Kunlun sect and Daluomen, and a thousand spiritual stones," Liu Jun said slowly.
Silly Zhu laughed dryly, "Boss, don't scare me, they don't look like they are giving money."
Let alone collecting money, he was scared standing in front of these big guys, they were so menacing. When he came, he ran over to collect the money. It would be weird if they didn't slap him to death.
“Go, my uncle is here,” Liu Jun said with a sigh.
Originally, he planned to kill these bald donkeys and kill the chickens to scare the monkeys, but his uncle came again, so he couldn't kill so many people. After all, he was still the deputy head of Maoshan, so he had to pay attention to his image.
"Stop" A Taoist priest wearing a white robe stood at the door of the hotel. He had a handsome face, fair skin, and an icy aura, just like a ten-thousand-year-old ice cube.
"Maoshan, Qing Muzi!" Abbot Kuqing of Shaolin in the Western Regions suddenly frowned.
There were bursts of exclamations from the surrounding practitioners. There are two ruthless people in Maoshan. One is famous for his shamelessness, and that is Liu Jun's master Qing Fengzi.
Another person who is called a sword madman is Qing Muzi in front of him. Before his spiritual energy was revived, his swordsmanship was already superb, and he was regarded as the number one swordsman in the spiritual world.
After this spiritual energy is revived, it is not certain to what extent Qing Muzi's strength will reach.
Qing Muzi glanced at Ku Qing indifferently and ignored him without saying a word.
"Oh, it just so happens that you people from Maoshan are here. You Maoshan claims to be an upright Taoist sect. Why did you kill my Buddhist disciples!" Abbot Kuqing asked.
Qing Muzi was silent for a few seconds, said "Oh", and then stopped talking. This was like a dynamite barrel being lit, instantly making Abbot Kuqing furious.
Oh? Oh what do you mean? Just one? Doesn’t this special meow just look down on them?
Abbot Kuqing took a step forward and was about to say something when a cold light flashed by. He had no time to react. He only felt a light touch on his neck and the beads fell to the floor.
The scene was silent for a few seconds, and Abbot Kuqing silently took two steps back. Damn it, just look down on him.
The sword was so fast that he couldn't catch it. If Qing Muzi had just wanted to take his life, he would be a corpse now.
“Do you, Maoshan, really want to use your power to bully others?” Abbot Kuqing said with a dark face.
"Oh" Qing Muzi replied coldly.
This one word almost drove Abbot Kuqing crazy! This is because I cherish my words like gold, but I still don’t want to talk to him!
With so many people watching, let's fight. Not to mention the unknown Liu Jun inside, who can't even pass Qing Muzi's level.
Don’t fight, this girl is too irritating, she won’t give you any face at all!
Fortunately, Chongyangzi from Kunlun Sect and Ganmu Zhenren from Daluomen also came with their people.
The two of them brought a lot of people, and they were both masters. However, in order to prevent unexpected events, they also brought the ransom Liu Jun wanted.
In case Liu Jun breaks up the vote again, they will directly pay the ransom first to stabilize Liu Jun.
When they saw Qing Muzi, both of them were stunned for a moment. When they saw the Buddhist beads in that place and the livid face of Abbot Kuqing, they both understood what was going on.
"Fellow Taoist Qingmuzi, you are well," Chongyangzi said very politely.
"Yeah" Qing Muzi replied with one word as usual.
Abbot Kuqing suddenly felt better. It turned out that Qing Muzi was also jumping at the words of others.
Chongyangzi didn’t mind either. He and Qingmuzi were old acquaintances and knew that Qingmuzi’s temper was like this. “Fellow Taoist Qingmuzi is here this time, but Maoshan wants to build a Qingtang here?”
If Maoshan were to build a Qingtang, or Taoist temple, in Wucheng, it would definitely have a tsunami-like impact on the entire Wucheng situation.
Well, it seems that it has already had a big impact without any construction. Regardless of whether there can be a fight today, Maoshan Qianzi, Wucheng’s massacre of all directions will spread throughout Wucheng, and even the entire China’s spiritual practice world.
"No" Qing Muzi shook his head slightly and uttered two words for the first time.
"Thank you Taoist friend for replying" Chongyangzi cupped his hands and thanked him. The reason why he asked this was because he knew that Qingmuzi would not lie. If so, Qingmuzi would remain silent. If not, Qingmuzi would speak directly.
“Put the things here”
Obviously, it is impossible to fight. There is only one way left, and that is to pay money and redeem the person. The longer you stay here, the more embarrassing it becomes. The right solution is to take people away from this place of right and wrong quickly. Chongyangzi understands this very well.
"Bang Bang Bang" Four large boxes were placed on the ground, two containing money and two containing spiritual stones.
When Master Mianmu of Daluomen saw that his son was only slightly injured and not seriously injured, he quickly asked people to put down their things and take them away.
The most embarrassing thing is the Western Region Shaolin. They have no intention of paying for the body, so naturally they didn’t bring any money.
The Daluomen and the Kunlun Sect, after all, ransomed the hostages, and the supervisor of their temple was still lying on the ground.
"Take the body away and issue an IOU." Qing Muzi looked at Abbot Kuqing.
Abbot Kuqing's face became very ugly, he clenched and unclenched his fists, and silently recited the Jingxin Sutra several times in his heart before he gritted his teeth and agreed.
Then, the top five abbots of Shaolin Temple in the Western Regions in Wucheng wrote an IOU in full view of everyone.
"That person inside is your deputy head of Maoshan, Qianzi. Today I have learned how strong your Maoshan is. Please give me some advice another day."
Abbot Kuqing made the next remark, Then he took the people away with a dark face.
"Uncle Master, this bald donkey should be beheaded. Why did you let him go?" Liu Jun walked out of the door and stretched his body and said.
Qing Muzi did not answer Liu Jun's words, but frowned slightly, looked Liu Jun up and down, and after a long time he said, "It's fine if you have nothing to do, keep your heart."
After saying that, Qing Muzi The uncle then turned around and left coolly, refusing to talk to Liu Jun at all.
(End of this chapter)