As the downfall of the Republic of China, there was a Taoist priest named Uncle Jiu

More than 20 years ago, a powerful figure was born in the court of prostitutes, who integrated the entire court of prostitutes, and became a whole from a mess.

If Maoshan belongs to lawful good, then Jiuliu Chinese, martial arts, agriculture, and medicine belong to chaotic good, or lawful neutral and absolute neutral.

As for actors, witches, beggars, gangsters, and prostitutes, they belong to chaotic neutrality.

Among the nine ranks, the upper four ranks look down on the lower five ranks, and the lower five ranks also think that the upper four ranks are hypocrites.

Xiawuliu, Maoshan, Longhushan and other righteous sects have always been well waters and river waters. They do not belong to the evil way or the devil way.

Of course, there will be no good feelings.

When meeting Yue Qiluo and other tyrants of the evil way who don't want to get in, Ning Yuzhi will say that he is also a weasel biting a turtle-he has nowhere to start.

Chapter 221: Happy Zen

"Which Taoist friend took my disciple, please give me some thin noodles and let my disciple go."

A voice came from a distance. It turned out to be a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl with bright eyes and bright teeth. She also looked very young, but her figure was like a 28-year-old young woman, and she was very familiar.

Pure and mature.

In terms of charm, he is more than stronger than Ning Yuzhi.

Gu Zhou was very surprised. This little girl who looked fifteen or sixteen turned out to be the head of a whorehouse?

The master of the whorehouse has debuted for more than 20 years, and is at least 50 years old. He will not be younger than Shi Jian. Looking at it now, he is a bit too tender.

Is it the ability to retain the face, or practice a technique similar to the "Eight Desolation and Liuhe Is the Only One", which can rejuvenate the old?

"The owner of the whore house? Get lost!"

Yue Qiluo's expression didn't change at all, she stretched out her hand, and Ning Yuzhi flew to her palm, and said calmly: "Did you bring oily smoke, this kid wants to eat your disciple's brains, but there is no oil, salt, and no taste."

The owner of the whore house showed a sarcastic smile on his small mouth: "Where did you come from, you ignorant bitch, if you let my disciple go, I will let you live!"

huh~~

The next moment, several figures rushed out, all of them were beautiful women, most of them were prostitutes, looking at Yue Qiluo and Gu Zhou with murderous aura.

Yue Qiluo's face remained calm, and he said indifferently: "Ants, dare to speak nonsense!"

All of a sudden, Yue Rou, the master of the whorehouse, suddenly moved forward like a ghost.

Yue Qiluo raised his hand and pressed down, his mana surged, the air fluctuated violently, and there were layers of ripples.

Yue Rou's complexion changed wildly, her figure was pulled into a phantom, and she retreated even faster.

Rumble!

The strong wind roared deafeningly, and amidst the roar, and in the eyes of everyone's horror, a palm covering a diameter of ten feet fell fiercely.

boom!

A palm print of Zhang's size suddenly appeared on the flat ground, showing the appearance of a palm with five fingers spread out, pressing down on the ground twice.

Empress Yue Rou was terrified, if she hadn't stepped back in time, she might have been crushed into meatloaf by this palm.

Everyone in the whore house backed away in unison, their eyes horrified.

With the strength shown by this move, Yue Qiluo can easily destroy them all.

"I'm in a good mood today, I don't want to kill people, get out."

Yue Qiluo said indifferently.

"Hey, is it so lively? I'll join in the fun too."

Bang bang bang!

In the distance, there seemed to be a figure approaching quickly, like a ball bouncing forward, with a jump of more than ten meters high, tens of meters away, and hundreds of meters in a few blinks of an eye.

It is true to say that he is a ball. This man is short and fat, no more than 1.6 meters tall and at least 1.4 meters wide. The mouth is extremely thick, like sausages stacked on top of each other, which is very funny.

His earlobes are very long and plump, so that they don't hang down to his shoulders, but they are more than twice as big as ordinary people.

"Lama?"

Gu Zhou recognized the identity of the visitor.

He was wearing a lama's black robe, with a string of beads hanging around his neck, which turned out to be nine skulls.

From the looks of it, it should be the head of a baby, but it was shrunk down by spells until it was only the size of a dragon's eye.

But contrary to his appearance, his skin is extremely delicate, especially the palm, which is only slightly smaller than the cattail fan, and is unusually generous.

The palm is full, giving people a sense of "fullness", and the broad palm is very delicate, similar to ivory, but the color has a yellow luster, just like topaz.

Especially the palm prints are concave and clear, not scattered at all. ?

generous!full!Delicate as ivory and moist as topaz.

The combination of these characteristics makes this palm full of a pure and vast ability.

What's even more peculiar is that this person's blood is extremely strong, at least ten times more vigorous than Gu Zhou's.

Gu Zhou usually hides his qi and blood, and when he is not fighting, outsiders can only feel that his qi and blood are much richer than ordinary people, but they can't really feel how rich it is.

Gu Zhou's qi and blood are no less than that of an elephant.

And the blood of this lama is at least equivalent to that of a hundred white and fat pigs raised.

How rich would it be if the blood of a hundred fat pigs piled up on one person?

But Gu Zhou thought about it again. If he wanted to achieve such a strong level of energy and blood, not to mention ten blood changes, eight or nine blood changes should be at least. Does this kind of warrior still exist in the plane of the Republic of China?

After careful perception, Gu Zhou saw the flaws. This lama didn't release his blood on purpose, but he couldn't restrain his blood at all, so he could only show it unscrupulously, which can really scare many people.

The Lama most likely used some secret method to accumulate Qi and blood, causing his Qi and blood to be thick and scattered, like a big ball of water.

Gu Zhou's blood is not as strong as his, but it is as condensed as steel.

"｀Hehe, Yue Rou, you are a disciple who has the beauty of harming the country and the people, and you are still a virgin. I have been coveting the Buddha for a long time. If you are willing to let me spend a spring night with her, I will... then..."

The lama smiled obscenely, before he finished a sentence, he saw the palm print on the ground, his eyes were dull for a moment, he turned and left:

"Everyone, don't bother me. I still have something urgent. It's going to rain, and the clothes at home haven't been confiscated yet."

Yue Qiluo said leisurely: "Everyone is here, don't you want to play?"

The lama turned his head stiffly, and flattered him: "Senior, I'm very rigid, I don't like to play very much, I'm afraid I will disturb the senior's pleasure."

"You don't like to play? I know everything, do you think I'm blind?"

Yue Qiluo's tone was relaxed: "You are practicing Joyful Zen, right? Look at the rich qi and blood on your body, the virgin Yuan (Wang Dezhao) Yin that you have absorbed has five hundred if not one thousand. To practice Joyful Zen, tell me you Don't like to play?"

"Happy Zen?"

Gu Zhou knew the identity of this lama a little bit. This person was originally a disciple of Tantric Buddhism, but later he became obsessed during a practice.

Tantra wanted to exterminate him, but he immediately turned to the imperial court. Empress Dowager Cixi bestowed him the title of living Buddha when she was employing people.

With the imperial court as the backer, Gongbu is even more unscrupulous, and Tantric is also helpless.

"It's no wonder that the qi and blood in the whole body are so thick. It turns out that they are all the virgin yin absorbed by the Zen of Joy." Gu Zhou understood.

Joy Zen, a practice method of Tantric Buddhism.Huanxi Buddha is only owned by Esoteric Buddhism, and it is only enshrined in Tibetan Buddhist temples.

The female Buddha holds Buddhist scriptures and ingots to show the integration of Canaan, while the male Buddha wears a crown with a ferocious face, and sits with his arms outstretched to show enlightenment.

Chapter 222 Yue Qiluo's Nemesis - Wuxiang!

Among them, the male body represents the Dharma, and the female body represents wisdom. The male body and the female body embrace each other tightly, indicating that the Dharma and wisdom are combined into one person, implying the infinite wisdom of the Dharma Realm.

It is a kind of "controlling desire with desire" based on the teaching that "form is emptiness, emptiness is form, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form".

Although it sounds unorthodox, it is actually an orthodox method of cultivation, but it was turned into an evil method by Gonpo.

"Actually, I'm a little curious, you Joy Zen, can you play with paper dolls?"

Yue Qiluo spread out her five fingers, muttering something at the same time, and then the sleeve of her right hand fanned the paper figurine with a gust of wind: "I wear the real talisman, to serve all spirits, to ascend the three realms, and go to Hedi City, as urgently as a law!""

In an instant, tens of hundreds of paper figurines scattered in all directions, surrounding everyone, and an ominous and strange atmosphere permeated.

The black eyes dotted with black ink on the white faces of these paper figurines are terrifying, and the smiles drawn with red cinnabar make people shudder.

Compared with Yue Qiluo's hundreds of paper figurines, the few paper figurines controlled by paper figurine Zhang are nothing worth mentioning.

Moreover, Yue Qiluo's paper figurine's fighting power is obviously much higher.

The smile on Gonpo's face was uglier than crying: "Senior 617, my Zen of Joy can only be used on living people, not on paper figurines."

Yue Qiluo shook her head lightly: "I don't care, if you leave half of your fat, or just play paper figurines for me here, I'll spare your dog's life if you see that I'm happy."

Gongbu groaned in his heart, what evil did he do, didn't he just come to join in the fun, why did he meet a moody and evil giant.

"Gu Zhou, what should we do now?" Wu Xin looked sad.

Gu Zhou was also helpless, Yue Qiluo was obviously ridiculously strong, not necessarily weaker than Qiu Shentong in his heyday, and nine times out of ten he would kneel in a fight.

But okay.

36 is the best plan.

The road was not poisoned.

He secretly swore in his heart that when he was out of Yue Qiluo's control, he would immediately seek help from Maoshan, and hack Yue Qiluo to death with his shoulders together!

Yue Rou sneered, Gonpo coveted Ning Yuzhi, he almost succeeded several times, the two sides had a few fights, no winner, but Liang Zi had already taken it.

Although they belonged to a prostitute, it didn't mean that a prostitute's disciple was a good husband.

As the future head of the whorehouse, Ning Yuzhi is purer than [-]% of the women in the world, and she must not break her body until she finds a suitable partner for double cultivation.

Suddenly, Yue Qiluo looked into the distance, there was a figure there, shrunk to an inch, a distance of several miles, within a blink of an eye.

Yue Qiluo took a closer look, his face changed wildly, and he shouted in a low voice: "Wuxiang? Why did this big devil appear here?"

She herself is a moody, murderous evil giant, but when she encounters Wuxiang, she blurts out that she is the big devil.

"Yue Qiluo, why is my second brother in your hands? If he loses a hair, I will chop your heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney into meat sauce and let you eat it yourself."

Wuxiang's voice resounded faintly, echoing in Yue Qiluo's ears. With a thought in her mind, hundreds of paper figurines appeared beside Gu Zhou in an instant, surrounding him heavily, with cold sweat running down her forehead: "Wuxiang, we have some kind of friendship, don't you?" Will shoot at me."

"Seeing that we have some friendship, Yue Qiluo, get out, let me see you again, and dismantle your paper man army. Next time let me see you again, I will kill your heart, liver, spleen and lungs." The kidney is chopped into meat paste and stuffed into your mouth."

Wuxiang said lightly.

"Thank you!"

Yue Qiluo clasped her hands together and ran wildly into the distance, then jumped up and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Fuck! My elder brother is so breezy?"

Gu Zhou was dumbfounded.

This Yue Qiluo was a giant of the evil way hundreds of years ago. She is so powerful and domineering in her actions. She only takes pleasure in herself. Put a sentence.

Wuxiang asked him to let him go, but she let him go without saying a word.

"MD, when will I be able to have such prestige? A name makes people frightened?"

Gu Zhou couldn't help admiring him.

If he had doubts about the identity of Big Brother Wuxiang before, he is almost certain now that he is the Buddha of Extermination.

An evil giant left, and a more vicious big devil came.

Gonpo, Yue Rou, Ning Yuzhi and the others looked at each other, swallowing hard, not knowing what their fate would be.

It was hard for Yue Qiluo and the others to resist.

A stronger existence might be able to crush them to death with a hand.

Wuxin winked, meaning: "When did you have such a tyrannical big brother?"

Gu Zhou ignored him, looked at Wu Xiang and smiled, "Brother, why didn't you say hello before you left?"

"Suddenly I was in a hurry and left directly. How did you fall into Yue Qiluo's hands?"

Wuxiang was a little curious, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Ning Yuzhi who couldn't move in front of Gu Zhou, and said, "What a beauty I feel pity for, little beauty, how about I introduce you to a good man? Look, my second brother , Fengshen is handsome, handsome and capable, I can't treat you badly, I will marry you to him."

Gu Zhou's face darkened, and he cursed in his heart.

This cheap big brother is good to him, but this brain circuit is hard to understand.