Poverty

Chapter 819 The difference between hooks and columns!The dignified deacon of the outer sect of the White Lotus Sect!Hit him!Confucianism?

Li Yanchu heard it from his words,
This means that this place is relatively high-end, so you need to go through the process first, listen to music, and watch some dancing.

It turns out that it’s not that everything shown in the TV series is fake, but that the place where I come from is a bit high-end.

This is equivalent to the difference between a roadside hair salon and a so-called high-end club.

…………

The three of them were familiar with the road and found a place to sit.

At this time, there was a middle-aged man who looked like a teacher in the hall, who was telling a story.
Dressed in white, he looks...ordinary,
There is not only singing and dancing in Goubao,

There are also some operas and storytelling to add variety.

Li Yanchu glanced at it,
The quality of the women in Chunxiang House is quite good.

Young and beautiful, with a slim waist and long legs, and not too much makeup on her body.
Some of them even have a ladylike elegance.

This place seems to capture people's hearts.

Those who come out to play just hope that the women here look more serious and like a good family, the better.

………………

There is a small courtyard in Chunxiang Tower called Zizhuyuan.
At this time, he was hired by Mr. Jia, a wealthy businessman in Qicheng.
I'm doing some kind of making friends through literature,
The people attending the meeting were all scholars.

Yingying Yanyan's maids shuttled among them, their clothes were cool and their smiles were like flowers.

In fact, Mr. Jia is not a scholar. He can only be said to be arty.
There are books all over the house, such as Deng Cao Monk, Jin Ping Mei, etc.
There are also beautiful illustrations on it,
It's just that many of them are wrapped with articles from saints, including the Four Books and Five Classics.

But Mr. Jia has one characteristic,
Just... rich,
Every year, we organize a literary gathering in Qicheng and invite some scholars in the city to come here.
Everyone is surrounded by young women to serve them.

Suddenly!

The huge Zizhu Courtyard became quiet, without any sound.

Whether they are the scholars or the maids in the Purple Bamboo Courtyard,
At this time, they all fell to the ground helplessly, staring at Mr. Jia with wide eyes and a look of shock!

Mr. Jia is a middle-aged man with a fat belly.
What caused all this was just Mr. Jia blowing a breath.

At this time,
A piece of human skin on Mr. Jia's body suddenly cracked and fell off.
This is not an ordinary skin rupture, but like a snake shedding its skin,
A person emerged from Mr. Jia's skin,

This is an ordinary-looking young man,

There are no features on the face,

The kind of appearance that no one would notice if you were thrown into the crowd.
At this time, a woman next to him was looking at him in panic.
This woman is the oiran of Zizhuyuan, her name is Zhuzhu.
The baby is round and plump, with a plump figure.

Many literati, wealthy businessmen and gentry came here just for the oiran's heavy breasts.

At this time, she was wearing a light green tube top and a light shirt.
I just fell to the ground and almost screamed, ready to come out.

And it was precisely because Zhuzhu accidentally tore off a piece of Mr. Jia’s human skin just now,
Only then did Mr. Jia’s eyes change drastically.

This was a cold look that Zhuzhu had never seen before.

Immediately, Mr. Jia exhaled, causing the current situation.

"I like your skin and flesh very much. I will be the first to peel you off soon."
Otherwise, if you peel too much, you will inevitably be a little careless. If it is damaged, it will be a pity! "

Mr. Jia smiled and said,

The eyes looking at Zhuzhu were like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered,

Zhuzhu's hands and feet were now as cold as falling into an ice cellar.
She was speechless,

Two lines of clear tears flowed down the white and tender face,

She did not expect that this stupid and wealthy Mr. Jia would suddenly shed his skin and turn into a strange man.
And he has to peel off his own skin!
This ordinary-looking young man had a cold light flashing in his hand,
It's a sharp skinning knife!

He gently stroked the blade with his fingers and said softly: "Don't worry, I will be very gentle."

He knelt down and gently brushed his pearly white face with one hand,
A look of cruelty and paranoia flashed in his eyes.

For him, the best thing about having Zhuzhu by his side is that... there is only one piece of skin,

When the time comes, he will definitely wear this leather close to his body.

Suddenly!

boom!
The gate of Zizhuyuan suddenly shattered!
The wood used here was extremely thick and hard, but it instantly turned into powder.

This ordinary-looking young man suddenly raised his head and looked at the door.

He found a handsome young Taoist standing at the door, with a simple long sword hanging on his waist and a stern face.

There are three young people beside me,
They were all drunk and looked at themselves with unkind eyes.

Li Yanchu followed the aura and came here.

I didn't expect to see this scene.
If I had come a moment later, I am afraid that many of the people in this courtyard would have had their skins peeled off!

At this thought, murderous intent appeared in Li Yanchu's eyes.
The temperature of the entire Zizhuyuan has dropped a lot.

Chen Qing frowned and cursed angrily: "What kind of place is this...how dare you come here and act wild!"

Wei Heng also twisted his thick eyebrows and cursed: "That's right! Flower picking thieves all know that picking flowers is not broken, but you are lucky, what the hell!"

The young man with the leopard skin bag hanging on his waist did not speak, but his eyes were very fierce.

Li Yanchu turned to look at them.
Is this... the point?

The man pretending to be Mr. Jia is named Zhao Si, and he is a demonic monk.
In fact, his original name was not that. His real name was Zhao Ritian.

It's just that when walking around the world, I always encounter dangers for no reason.
Whenever my name is announced, an early warning will appear in my heart.

It can be said that his fate is full of misfortune, with one step leading to three calamities.
Later, after being advised by an expert fortune teller, a low life is easy to make a living.

Zhao Ritian suddenly realized it and changed his name.
Sure enough, everything has been calm since then, and I have been surviving until now.
And he got his wish and joined the mysterious and ancient White Lotus Sect.
Gloriously, he became an outer deacon of the White Lotus Sect.

It's just that the White Lotus Sect is too old and doesn't have many disciples. Zhao Si became a deacon as soon as he joined the sect.

Until now, I have not found anyone who needs to be managed by me...

On the contrary, there are many big bosses above him.

This time, he was ordered to lurk in Qicheng,
It is said that there are some big figures in the sect who want to act secretly.

But he only knows what to do, but the specific secret is not clear to him at this level...

At this time, he felt the powerful aura of these young people and couldn't help but be stunned.
Martial arts energy and blood, and cold sword energy!

In an instant, Zhao Si made a judgment that he was no match for these young people.
After traveling around the world for so many years, I never lost my arms or legs.
It's not just a matter of changing a name.

Zhao Si also developed a pair of fiery eyes.
Who can't be offended...he can still tell the difference.

In an instant, Zhao Si made a judgment. He picked up Zhuzhu,

With a cold light flashing, the extremely sharp skinning knife was directly placed across her neck.

"do not come!"

"Come here again and I'll cut her neck!"

After Zhao Sicong joined the White Lotus Sect, he became an outer deacon.

Although I don’t know when there will be outer disciples under my command,

But Zhao Si was still given a strange skill.

A mouthful of thick smoke instantly makes people's hands and feet sore, speechless, and limbs weak.

And he was holding hostages at this time just for a little more protection.

I have to say that Zhao Si is indeed very steady in doing things.
Whether it is Chen Qing, a second-rate martial artist who can unleash his true energy,

Duan Fei, who is still holding a red bead, is not something Zhao Si can deal with.
Not to mention Wei Heng, the genius of Dali Temple, but even the thousand-year-old tree demon can sway him.
No matter who Zhao Si picks, he will definitely die.

It’s just that now Zhao Si is holding hostages without any bottom line.
It actually gave these young people who were trying to slay demons and protect their morals a bit of a headache.

Zhao Si is a veteran of the martial arts world. He saw the fear on several people's faces.

I just breathed a sigh of relief,
Next, just use the secret technique taught by the White Lotus Sect,

Regardless of whether the thick smoke can enchant these people,
Let’s leave this place first,

When the time comes, put on a human body and blend into the crowd.
Sky high let the birds fly!
Zhuzhu felt the blade of the knife across her neck, and she couldn't help but get goosebumps.

The blade seemed ready to slit her throat at the next moment!

Zhao Si took a puff of thick smoke and held it in his mouth, ready to spit it out.

Unexpectedly, the young Taoist priest who was the most handsome and smelled most like a mortal raised his hand gently.

He felt like he couldn't move all over, and the power in his body was trapped.

Even if you want to move a finger, you can't!
Chen Qingweiheng and others were somewhat impressed by this, but they were not surprised.
After all, it was Daochang Li who took action...

Chen Qing cursed and said: "You tiger! Do you know who this is? Master Yang Shen of the Third Realm! If you dare to use a knife, I think your head will be kicked by a donkey!"

Several young people came over cursing,
Zhao Si's heart sank when he heard this.
The Yang God of the Three Realms!
What is this kind of expert doing in the hook fence?
Specifically to catch yourself?
Damn... I'm so awesome now!

He was stunned for a moment, feeling like he had won a lottery.
Then things got complicated, but when everyone came closer, Zhao Si held the thick smoke in his mouth and opened his mouth wide.
It looks a bit mysterious,

After reading it for the first time, Li Yan felt a little nostalgic, remembering the days when he smoked and smoked in his previous life.

Speaking of which... I haven't smoked in a long time.

Li Yanchu waved his hand, and a burst of magic power shook.
Everyone in the Zizhuyuan suddenly woke up.

For him, there was no need to use magic at all to crack Zhao Si.

A burst of mana passed and everything was solved.

Everyone stood up in relief,

Her chest was heavy and her tube top was pulled down very low. Zhuzhu stood up in surprise.

Previously, she just listened to someone talking and didn't see what they looked like.

After seeing a group of young people, his eyes fell on Li Yanchu's face.

"What a handsome Taoist!"

Zhuzhu couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Just seeing Zhao Si with his mouth open, a puff of cigarette in his mouth, and a sharp skinning knife in his hand,
Zhuzhu couldn't help but exclaimed again and stepped back.
Originally, Zhao Si was just ordinary-looking, but after seeing someone so handsome,
Looking at this man now, he is so ugly that he cannot accept it!
………………

Chunxiang Tower,
corner,

A group of vicious and murderous young men surrounded Zhao Si.

Li Yanchu released Zhao Si's body-holding technique with a casual finger.
The thick smoke in Zhao Si's mouth was about to blow out if he couldn't control it.

Li Yanchu raised his hand to cover his mouth.
puff!
Zhao Si's eyes, ears, mouth and nose suddenly saw thick smoke dissipating.
This thick smoke is not a great magic.
Chen Qing has never learned magic, but he can resist it with his masculine blood.

But at this time, Zhao Si's face was extremely ugly. After all, he was really smoky just now!
"Who are you?" Li Yanchu asked.

Zhao Si laughed and said: "Zhao Si, the villain, has learned a little bit of magic, but he just wants to come here to defraud some money and ask the Taoist master to show his kindness."

Li Yanchu sneered and took out the bronze token from his arms.

"I found you through this token, and you still told me that you wanted to come here to deceive people?"

Zhao Si's face changed drastically.

What he holds is a wooden plaque. On top of the wooden plaque is an iron plaque, and above the iron plaque is a bronze plaque.
This bronze medal represents an inner sect elder,
Legend has it that the elders of the inner sect all have noble status, powerful magic powers, and kill people like hemp.
It just looks like... it seems that this young Taoist killed an inner sect elder?
After hesitating for a while, Li Yanchu frowned.
"Hit him!"

Chen Qing didn't say anything and kicked him out.
He has a strong body and is a martial artist who can release his true energy.

This kick, even though he controlled the power, still kicked Zhao Si like a shrimp.
Zhao Si felt that his intestines were about to break, and then fists rained down,
Chen Qing beat Zhao Si upright,
It's just that although he looks rough, he actually knows how to strike.

For a martial artist of this level,
One punch will break three of your ribs, but I will never let you break two.
Chen Qing beat Zhao Siti into a pig's head and slipped away.

At this time, Zhao Si felt that there was no place in his body that was not in pain.
He is not a tough guy,

Of course, he didn't have much confidence in front of this group of people.
Soon, he explained what he knew.

just,

What he knows is really pitiful.
When Li Yan first heard this, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
Wouldn’t this White Lotus Sect become an outer deacon as soon as you enter?
I originally thought it was a small force, but I didn't expect that it would actually get involved with the White Lotus Sect.

"In other words, maybe someone else will contact me through this token in the future?"

Li Yanchu said in his heart.

That would be too... delicious.

Just wait at home,

He glanced at the man named Zhao Si with disgust.

You are not the Asian Dance King, yet you still call me this name.

"You are the weakest person I have ever seen in the White Lotus Sect."

Li Yanchu shook his head.

Zhao Si's face turned red, but he also felt a little disapproving in his heart.
You can fight better than me, so of course you can say whatever you want.
But killing the inner sect elders doesn’t mean you are so awesome.
There are also third-level Yangshen masters in the White Lotus Sect.
No matter how awesome you are, can you be more awesome than Master Dao Yan in our religion?
Dao Yan,

Because his achievements were very glorious, he was promoted as a divine figure as soon as he joined the religion.
It is promoted as an idol,
In this mysterious ancient sect, there are some famous masters who are very important.
After all, the inheritance has almost been broken...

Li Yanchu didn't know what this little guy was thinking.
"If you can't provide any useful information, did you see his big sandbag fists? I'll beat you to death."

Li Yanchu pointed at Chen Qing,
Chen Qing's face immediately showed a fierce look,
This fierce light is not an act,

As a second-rate warrior who fought against demons, Chen Qing had many evil-doing demons who died under his hands.
It has its own power.

Zhao Si thought for a while and said: "I was ordered to lurk here. I just received the news recently that the middle and high-level leaders are going to act secretly here. I really don't know the rest!"

"By the way, I once overheard Elder Yin in the teaching mentioning Mount Emei... There are arrangements there in the teaching."

Mount Emei... Li Yanchu didn't take it seriously at first, but then he remembered,
Isn’t Fang Qinglan in Mount Emei?

"Is there any more?" Li Yanchu said.

Zhao Si shook his head,

"There is really nothing else. I hope that the Taoist Master will show his noble hand and let me go!"

Li Yanchu sneered: "If you can't leave, I'll burn you."

He is a very particular person, and since the other party has said so, Chen Qing cannot be allowed to take action.

Zhao Si: "..."

The true fire of Samadhi emerged from Li Yanchu's palm, and soon burned him into nothingness.
Disappeared cleanly without a trace.

The Samadhi True Fire is extremely domineering. Although it is not as good as the Xuanji Heavenly Fire, it is also a rare flame in the world.
To the utmost, to the sun,

It can be said that it is a necessary means for traveling at home, killing people and stealing goods, and destroying corpses and eliminating traces.

………………

Li Yanchu and others were preparing to leave.

I happened to meet the courtesan Zhuzhu who was wearing a light green tube top.
At this moment, an extremely ugly smile appeared on Oiran Zhuzhu's face,

Li Yanchu took a look,
I thought to myself, does the oiran from Zizhuyuan smile so stiffly?
But considering that the oiran had just escaped from death, it would be good if he didn't run out at this time.

You can't ask people to smile more beautifully.
No money spent...

The group of them left Zizhuyuan,
Zhuzhu patted her high chest with doubts on her face.
Previously, she wanted to come over and thank this extremely handsome young Taoist priest.

Unexpectedly, I saw several people blocking the demon in a corner.
I don’t know what he said, but then he burned the demon with a fire!

Zhuzhu's mind instantly imagined a drama in which fellow sect members killed each other and silenced each other!

Just then he saw Li Yanchu turning his head. His legs were weak and his breathing was rapid.

I thought I would be killed and silenced.
But I didn't expect that the other party would leave so easily.

If Li Yanchu knew what she was thinking, he would definitely feel a headache.

In fact, it’s not Zhuzhu’s fault,
It was mainly the middle-aged scribe who was telling storytelling in the main hall, and the stories he told were so fascinating.

…………

Li Yanchu and his party passed by the hall and happened to see the middle-aged scribe leaving.

Li Yanchu glanced casually and met the other person's eyes.
At first, Li Yanchu didn't feel anything was wrong, but he just looked at the middle-aged scribe a little strangely.
The Dharma light in his eyes flashed and he looked over,
But he found that the other party's body was flashing with a layer of white light.
Even with his advanced spiritual vision skills, he can't see through it.
"Eh?"

Li Yanchu let out a sigh,
The middle-aged scribe seemed to be aware of it, and immediately used the magical power of shrinking to an inch, and rushed out!

Li Yanchu frowned,
"You go first, Pindao will come later."

Leaving behind a word, he used the magic of magic to chase after him.

Wei Heng was left behind, and Chen Qing and the others were confused.

…………

Li Yanchu and the middle-aged scribe kept disappearing and then reappearing.
It's so fast that people just blink in front of their eyes and don't feel anything is wrong.

The two of them moved forward and backward, covering dozens of miles in an instant.

The middle-aged scribe performed spells one after another,

But Li Yanchu still followed closely behind,
"Why is the Taoist chasing me?"

"What are you running for?"

As he spoke, Li Yanchu narrowed the distance between him and the middle-aged scribe.

He didn't see any evil spirit in the other party, but he just felt a little curious.

Why would a person with such a level of cultivation become a storyteller in the land of Goulan?
The Qingxin jade pendant on Li Yanchu's body shone brightly.

This jade pendant can bless his magic.
This time, Li Yanchu clearly saw the aura of this middle-aged scribe.
But what surprised him was that this was not an evil cultivator, but a man of great righteousness.
"Confucian disciple?"

Li Yanchu frowned.

(End of this chapter)