The Era of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 128 Gathering Winds and Clouds (4K)

After the Shangyuan Festival, Wu Song helped the magistrate of Yanggu County to send the gift money to Cai Jing's name, and this trip to Bianjing was considered complete.

After a few days, Wu Song left a letter for the yamen servant to take back to Yanggu, and then headed straight to Luoyang with Li Hao and the others.

In just ten days, seven-figure hand chickens have been born, and millions of hand chickens have been circulated in the world.

From Bianjing to Luoyang, all the weaving vendors and shoes they saw were wearing hand chickens. It can be said that they were really popular all over the world and completely changed the backward communication methods of the Song Dynasty.

Arriving at the Beggars' Clan, meeting Qiao Feng, with Ren Feizheng's recommendation and Qiao Feng's kindness in saving Erlongshan before, it can be said that the host and guest enjoyed themselves and enjoyed themselves happily.

On the spot, Qiao Feng appointed Lu Zhishen, Wu Song, and Yang Zhi as the protectors of the gang, that is, senior thugs, and under Ren Feizheng's persuasion, he gave Li Hao the position of "Deputy Altar Leader of Luoyang Branch Altar".

Luoyang is a big city in the world, and it stands to reason that the sub-altars in this place are rare and good places.

But Luoyang City is only thirty or forty miles away from the main helm, and everything is handled by the main helm. In fact, it has become a reception office of the main helm.

What Li Hao wanted was this leisure.

Accompanying Qiao Feng and Lu Zhishen for a boozy drink, 'Ren Feizheng' pretended to whisper to Li Hao, and then grabbed the drunk Qiao Feng after the drinking party and found a hidden place to talk.

"Sect leader, I don't know if there is a wonderful way to solve the matter of Master Xu Zhu in Shaolin?"

As soon as Qiao Feng mentioned the business, he immediately recovered and regrouped himself, lost his drunkenness, and said softly:
"Xu Zhu has cultivated the most wonderful supernatural powers in Buddhism to save his life in Taoism. It is actually not difficult to grow a body.

But now he has too few 'anchors', even if he grows out, he will have to be Taoist, and he only has a head left to travel the world to become famous, and there is no good way for Shaolin! "

What you want is that you can't do it!Li Hao had the bottom line in his heart, and said:

"My nephew said a way before, but I think I can try it."

Then Li Hao pulled Qiao Feng to express his thoughts.

"Brother Ren, make Xu Zhu's body into an avatar, and then let him go south with a one-digit hand chicken? This is not good for my beggar gang either!"

"It's stealing! This Xu Zhu 'stealed' one of my management chickens, and then ran to Jiangsu and Zhejiang to join Mingjiao or some local gang!
This is to help Xu Zhu, to help him quickly become famous; secondly, within the Song Dynasty, where is the place where the Beggar Clan has the weakest momentum and the weakest influence?Isn't it in the Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Huizhou areas?

The spread speed of hand chickens here is not as good as that of Xixia and Liao Kingdom, so they have to be fueled!
What's more, if the root of the hand chicken is always in the hands of my beggar gang, people in the world will always feel jealous. Only when two or more operators compete with each other in the ring at the same time can most of the fear of watching the hand chicken be eliminated. "

Qiao Feng was silent.

These days, the beggar gang has gained some reputation due to the spread of hand chicken, but it has also suffered a lot of temptations and suppression because of hand chicken.

However, it was Qiao Feng who was the number one in the world and Ren Feizheng who was the 'Peak of Real Shape' to guard this treasure.

Qiao Feng thought for a while and asked: "But Abbot Xuanci and Xu Zhu don't necessarily want this notoriety?"

"Why don't you just ask Abbot Xuanci directly?"

As Xuanci is the abbot of Shaolin, naturally someone gave him a hand chicken, before Qiao Feng returned Xu Zhu he also remembered his number.

The two of them took the hand chicken and dialed Xuanci. After connecting, Li Hao informed Xuanci of all his plans, and finally added:

"Master, this hand chicken is still in the hands of our beggar gang. Even if you suffer a bad reputation for a while, you can gradually clear it up in the future with decades, but there are not many chances to become famous in the world!"

Xuanci pondered for a long time, and finally felt that the advantages of this matter outweighed the disadvantages, and he couldn't let his child only have a head for the rest of his life, right?I still want to hold a grandson!

Under Aizi's eagerness, Xuanci nodded in response, "Good!"

So, a good show was staged.

At the end of the first lunar month, "Xu Zhu" from Shaolin Temple visited the head of the Beggar Clan with great fanfare, and was warmly received by the leader of the Beggar Clan, Qiao Feng, the elder Ren Feizheng and others.

At the beginning of February, the beggar gang communicated to the world through the already formed hand-chicken network and traditional communication methods, wanted to arrest Xuzhu who stole a "chicken with management authority No. 20", and offered a reward of [-] guan. statement.

Xu Moli, the new million-fan broadcaster of the Beggar Gang, scolded angrily in the broadcast: "This Shaolin face is gone! It's a host every time."

Beggars lost their treasures, Shaolin lost face, this kind of excitement is so beautiful!
Xu Zhu became the most famous person in the world overnight, and was dubbed the title of '20 Guan Treasure', 'The Strongest Thief in History', 'The Most Demonic Monk in History' and so on.

His life experience has also been completely exposed: the youngest of the eight minor monks in Shaolin was still in the mid-stage of falsehood a year ago
What's this?Walking 20 gongs plus the "administrator authority" of the hand chicken, is it only in the mid-term?
I don't know how many masters and careerists in the world start their journey to hunt down 'Xu Zhu'.

On February 50th, Master Xuanci, the official Shaolin spokesman, was a guest in several broadcasting rooms, apologizing and explaining the incident of "Xuzhu Stealing Chickens", and then announced that he would enter the Beggar Gang's broadcasting hand-chicken channel, overnight. Fans increased by [-].

In mid-February, someone on the Yangtze River saw Xu Zhu, the most demonic monk in history, using his magical powers to transform into a huge iron bird and go southeast.

It is said that this Xu Zhu is afraid of the power of the Beggar Gang, he wants to flee to Jiangsu and Zhejiang where the Beggar Gang is weakest.

At the end of February, Xu Zhu appeared in Suzhou and Huzhou several times and headed towards Hangzhou.At the same time, there are inexplicably more kinds of rumors in the arena, and the rumors are telling:
What Xu Zhu stole was the seventh chicken among Ren Feizheng's "Nine Chickens with Flower Tails". It has not been officially used, and it can only be put into use on the third day of March, Shangsi Festival, when it is sacrificed with the water of the West Lake.

Believe it or not, the masters of the entire Jiangnan Road headed straight for the West Lake, and for a while, the wind was surging and the wind and rain were about to come.

March [-], Shangsi Festival.

On the side of the road, there are not only the withered grass left in winter, but also the new green that emerged in early spring. They are all swayed and shaken by the strong cold wind today, and the sun is covered by thick clouds, adding to the chill.

A man wearing a bamboo hat walked silently on the path leading to the West Lake, but his undisguised pair of metal hands had exposed his identity.

There are still three or four miles away from the West Lake, and there are many Jianghu people waiting here. They were mostly taken aback when they saw him, and then took out their hand chickens and began to report.

Those who can be sent to such a far place are mostly small soldiers who just silently follow behind this 'Xu Zhu'.

Li Hao walked straight to the Wanghu Pavilion, and when he could see the pavilion from a distance, there was already a large group of people following behind him.

By the lake in the distance, an old Taoist in a gilt Taoist robe and holding a whisk was fishing. Suddenly, he frowned, opened his eyes, and said to himself:
"There are too many people, they scared the fish away, what a disappointment!"

The old Taoist looked at the cumulus clouds in the sky and suddenly smiled, shook off the whisk, sat cross-legged on the ground and said softly:
"People gather five qi, and qi becomes five thunders. The god of thunder is my god. Use qi to unite qi, and use god to unite god!"

After singing, he exhaled lightly, and the breath floated straight into the sky.

The thick clouds in the sky kept gathering, and in an instant, there were mountains and mountains, and the clouds gradually dimmed.

Among the other group of people by the lake, someone has already noticed something is wrong, a tall and strong man with a knife and a hammer asked in horror:
"Master Fang, this"

"It's okay! Someone is willing to clean up first, so it saves us effort."

The person called Master Fang was wearing a gown embroidered with sun, moon and auspicious clouds, and he also looked good. He was Fang La, the leader of Manichaeism in Daxing in the south.

After Fang La finished speaking, he looked at a thin, yellow-faced middle-aged man by the opposite lake, suddenly sneered, and said to the people around him:
"This Murong Fu is also interesting. There are only a few well-known masters in the world, and they have to cover up with a whole mask. Does this make them stronger when they fight later? Shi Bao, what do you think?"

Shi Bao smiled and said: "People with good reputations are so twisted, anyway, I know that this person will not be your opponent no matter what!"

Fang La laughed, and said nothing, just looked around to see who else he knew came to this muddy water.

Li Hao also walked fast, approaching the Wanghu Pavilion in three to four minutes, the sky was already gloomy with wind and clouds gathering.

There were more and more people around him, and it became more and more noisy. Finally, someone couldn't help but drew his sword and shouted:

"Xu Zhu! Hurry up and hand over the hand chicken control method, and you can also leave a whole corpse, otherwise you will be smashed into thousands of pieces, and you will die without a place to bury!"

Li Hao gently took off the bamboo hat, revealing the iron face underneath, and asked calmly:

"There are so many people here, I don't know which hero I should give it to? I only got one No. [-] chicken, so I can't let everyone here have their own feathers, right?"

There was some noise in the crowd, but soon a respectable old man stopped several strong men who were about to cut off the people around them first, and then said sharply:
"Don't make the plan to sacrifice peaches to kill soldiers! We will definitely rely on our own abilities in the future, but we will never fight among ourselves until you hand over Chicken No. [-] and the control method!"

Li Hao spread out his hands, pointed to the sky with one finger, and looked at the sky himself.

All the people in Jianghu were puzzled, but so many people were no longer afraid that a false figure might run away, so most of them looked up.

nothing much!

There is nothing in the sky except the dark clouds?There is no traveler who rides the clouds and fog to save this monk?

In the sky, dark clouds rolled and tossed, piles of piles piled up, suddenly flashes of lightning flashed out, streaks of lightning pierced the sky for thousands of miles, and converged on the edge of the West Lake.

Countless thunder lights flashed at the same time, directly reflecting the silvery white between the sky and the earth, piercing the eyes.After the continuous flashes of lightning, when the rumbling thunder came late, there were less than 30 people standing by the West Lake.

The Huaixi giant Wang Qing, who was originally hiding in a small forest, was trembling from the thunder and lightning. He supported the ape-armed man who blocked countless thunder with a golden sword just now, and asked hoarsely:
"Brother Li, may you be better than this caster?"

Wang Qing looked expectantly at Li Zhu, known as the number one sword in the south of the Yangtze River, and hoped for a long time, but in the end Li Zhu only shook his head with a heavy expression and said:
"I'm not this person's opponent. If I do it, I'm lucky to be able to save my life! Among the digital realities who came here to fight for this chicken, I'm afraid I'm the weakest."

After finishing speaking, Li Zhu stared at Wang Qing, waiting for him to make a decision.

Wang Qing hesitated for a long time with a ferocious face, and then he made up his mind and said: "I will go to the city to wait for you first, you wait for the opportunity, if you can snatch the best, if not, then protect yourself!"

"Alright!" Li Zhu took a deep look at Wang Qing and nodded.

In the Wanghu Pavilion, Li Hao stretched his waist comfortably, found a stone chair and sat down, waiting for those who still want to compete for the No. [-] rooster to come.

An old Taoist priest carrying a fish basket, a swordsman holding a golden sword, a yellow-faced and thin man who looked like he had used disguise, and a pair of master and servant.

"Is there only a few of them? Please come into the pavilion and tell me!"

The old Taoist summoned a gust of evil wind and swept away the scorched and smelly corpses on the ground before he entered the pavilion, and the rest of the people followed.

Fang La boldly sat down on the railing beside the pavilion, looked at Li Hao and said twice:
"The rumors in the world are not true! It is said that Xu Zhu is just an ordinary fake form, but I didn't expect you to have entered the Real Form Realm, no wonder you can steal things from Qiao Feng's nose."

"That's not necessarily the case!" The old Taoist raised his fly whisk in a fairy-like manner, stared at Li Hao, with fleshy worms in his eyes, and scolded:
"Qiao Feng grew up at the foot of Shaolin Mountain, and has always been friends with Shaolin. Is this a scene where your gang of beggars and Shaolin are acting together?

And you, Master Fang Lafang, if you dare to appear in front of this old man, aren't you afraid that this old man will kill you? "

Before Li Hao could answer, Fang La had already laughed, patted Shi Bao beside him and said:
"Lin Lingsu, can you kill our real form? Do you think you are Qiao Feng?"

"Guys, don't hurt your temper!" Li Hao sat up straight, took out the No. [-] chicken and flashed past it so that several people could see the word 'seven' on it, and then said with a smile:
"Is everyone here for the number seven chicken in my hand?"

Lin Lingsu raised Fuchen, pointed at Li Hao slightly and said:
"I've always hated monks, but if you hand over your cock today, I will not only forgive you, but also recommend you to His Majesty. You can get high-ranking officials and rich salary, the title of Marquis and Prime Minister at your fingertips, and the court can also resist Qiao Feng's questioning for you." How about not fleeing in haste like a bereaved dog?"

"Not good! I don't need money as a monk!" Li Hao scratched his head, looked at Murong Fu who was wearing a human skin mask, and asked:
"Brother, what conditions can you offer?"

Murong Fu was at a loss for words for a while, and his mind was spinning a thousand times, but he realized that he was a big Gusu Murong family, and he couldn't come up with a bargaining chip that could impress a real strong man.

"It seems that you can't do it! What about the two next to you?"

What can impress this monk?
Fang La thought about it all night and didn't have a clue, but on his face he already showed a loving smile that he was best at preaching, and instinctively blurted out:

"Please allow me to introduce you to our Manichaeism, which is also the great father Mingzun believed by Mingjiao."

After Fang La talked, he saw that the pupils of the monk's mechanical eyes had turned into red hearts.

'Xu Zhu' said frantically: "Go ahead! This is good! This is good!"

After speaking, he ran directly behind Fang La, looked at Lin Lingsu arrogantly and said:

"Come and beat me! The trash of the Shenxiao sect! The yellow-faced poor ghost over there, and the kidney-deficiency swordsman with the golden sword, I am covered by someone!"

Although they knew that this was 'Xu Zhu' provoking, but several people silently drew their weapons, ready to do a fight.

After all, there is only one Chicken No. [-], so naturally it has to rely on low effort to speak.

(End of this chapter)