I, the leader of the secret sect, will do great things in the infinite world!

As for Taoist monks and nuns, except for those who are the abbots of large temples, who have many temple properties and can enjoy peace and happiness, the so-called wandering monks and nuns are the kind who have no way to even become servants. Apart from a nice name, they have nothing else. Beggars are no different.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Li Lin rushed over to grab a man by the neck without saying a word, "It's really despicable for a big man to spy on me."

"What?" the man caught by Li Lin asked in a daze, and then realized, "You are sick! Come!"

The crowd gathered around with curiosity and covetous expressions, and their eyes were not just looking at Li Lin's clothes.

Li Lin yelled in horror, kicked the crotch of the man in front of him, then pushed him into the crowd, turned and ran.

The shackles of supernatural power only restricted Li Lin's handed down wonders, and his body that had reached the sixth mark was not beaten back to its original place.

So this kick didn't just pop the man's balls in front of him, but kicked him into a red cloud, and then the violent turbulent air hit the boy who stopped in fear, beating him. His face was full of pits, and then he fell to the ground without saying a word.

The crowd that gathered around them retreated in fear, running as fast as they rushed up.

"Sorcery, sorcery!" The idle men screamed and fled in all directions.

Not reconciled, Li Lin quickly caught up, grabbed a lucky beggar at random, and then shook his hands in disgust, shaking off the fleas that jumped onto his hands.

"Master, good man! I was killed—" the beggar with an accent opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of incomplete yellow teeth, and a strong smell filled the air, "I am willing to sit on the saddle and do my bidding."

"Well, please shut your mouth first." Li Lin tilted his head back to avoid the strong smell, and said with an inward look, "I want to ask you something."

"Hero, won't you kill me?" The beggar's eyes revealed a frightened look, and he glanced at the corpse lying on the ground and the ground with little pits.

Li Lin thought for a while: "It depends on your performance."

Take a day off to play on National Day

As in the title, the post is gone, there is no fun to find, and I will go to Tengwang Pavilion with my classmates to play.Take a day off today.

By the way, I was trying to update it last night, but it turned out that there was an extremely anti-human review mechanism. I don’t know how long it took to send it out after being stuck.

Just wish everyone a happy National Day.

427 The third day of posting without time, I miss him

He probably regarded Li Lin as the kind of evil person who would kill after asking questions. The beggar told everything he knew, and even before Li Lin asked, he told everything he knew.

The local area is under the governance of Foshan Town, Guangdong Prefecture. During the Qianlong period, control over the south gradually loosened, which led to the rise of the power of the southern green forest. As a result, it colluded with the officials and gentry of Guangdong Prefecture for nearly a hundred years. Feng Renying, the Feng family has been in Foshan for decades, and is also the head of the Five Tigers sect. He has friends from all walks of life and is more authoritative than the government in Foshan.

The so-called heroes in the world are not actually judged by their martial arts.

Although martial arts warriors are highly skilled, they can be praised, but can their peerless martial arts be used as food?Obviously not.No matter how superb your martial arts skills are, if you don't bring tangible benefits to everyone, who will praise you as a hero?

That's why since ancient times, the heroes with the best reputation in the Jianghu are still the owners of the Juxian Village and the Hero Village, who can afford those fellow Jianghu who come to fight the autumn wind from time to time. It is far more than what is evil in the east and poison in the west, and the emperor from the south and the beggar from the north.

But to be able to support this kind of behavior, if those so-called Sai Mengchang and Xiao Xuanfeng Chaijin in the current world do not have industries that straddle black and white, and have a status of sitting on the ground and sharing the spoils, how can they spend the money to buy good things? up?

As he spoke, the beggar's voice became a little jerky, and he pointed to his lame leg: "Like me, I just annoyed Feng Daxia's doorman, and his leg was trampled and broken by his horse. I paid three dollars. Two denarii."

Li Lin's expression changed: "Which leg?"

The beggar's jerky voice stopped abruptly, his face changed constantly, and finally he smiled helplessly: "You really know how to joke...that's this one."

He thought Li Lin was deliberately mocking him.

"A broken leg can be exchanged for three taels of silver. It's a pity that my old man is blind and has to take the silver to gamble..."

The beggar didn't go any further, he said all this was just trying to get a living in front of Li Lin, and hoped that the evil Taoist priest in front of him who couldn't agree with each other and beat him into blood mist would let him die.

Li Lin shook his head, ignoring the stench of the beggar's body, and reached out to grab his broken leg, squeezing and pushing hard.

"Lead the way. Go to Master Feng's house you mentioned."

Li Lin signaled the beggar whose legs had been connected to lead the way, and at the same time his heart was boiling with enthusiasm. According to the strategy method of the game, these two heroes who dominate the Five Tigers are obviously the targets that need to be conquered.

"What do you want to do?"

After hesitating for a long time, the beggar decided to ask. The Taoist priest in front of him had extraordinary martial arts skills. He could kick people into bloody foam by raising his legs. He could also repair his leg bones that had been broken for several years with just one hand, but he looked like a crazy lunatic. ...No matter what, we can't watch this Taoist priest go to the tiger's lair and the dragon's pond.

Seeing that there was no one around, the beggar murmured, "Master Feng is not a kind person... One of his three sons loves money, the other is lustful, and the other practices martial arts. If you love money, you must punish him to death." The family is ruined and the last penny of money is squeezed out; the lustful one wants to take away the wife and daughter together, and asks the family's husband to watch; the martial arts practitioner specifically stops innocent people passing by and beats them half to death. As for Master Feng, he has all the wealth, sex, and martial arts, so people also call him Feng Batian."

"Day 49, Tianyan [-] escapes to one of them. In my opinion, since Master Feng has already made enough money, why bother to seek wealth and murder?"

The beggar hesitated to speak, but he did not see how kind-hearted Li Lin was before.

"So you want to..." the beggar stammered.

"Naturally, I want to save Master Feng's family." Li Lin said sincerely, "Every cause must have its fruit, and their retribution is me."

Li Lin motioned to the beggar to go ahead: "Of course, if what you say is false, the retribution will have to fall on you."

......

It took more than an hour from this unknown town to Foshan. Li Lin gradually discovered that the suppression of this secret realm on him was loosening—specifically, he was able to use some basic secret transmissions, and through various The reason is to cover up the past.

This tributary of secret history is still suppressing other supernatural powers. For example, the lamp phase's divination has been suppressed to the point where there is no supernatural power at all; while the physical blessings brought by the blade phase and cast phase are still effective.

In addition, the intangible technique on oneself is still effective.

In Foshan Town, there are row upon row of restaurants, pawnshops, inns and restaurants. At the intersection of the cross street, there is even a large restaurant facing south. He is a fellow intellectual in Guangzhou.

Guangzhou Tongzhi who can make the fifth grade

"Master, this is Master Feng's property." The beggar swallowed, and cast admiring glances at the Hero Tower.

Li Lin stretched out his hand and spread it in front of his eyes.

"My lord, what do you mean by that?" The beggar didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Are you stupid?" Li Lin said confidently, "I'm hungry, give me money."

Someone next to him laughed out loud: "It's strange, it's so strange—this Taoist priest wants to beg for money from a beggar."

Li Lin's dress was incompatible with beggars, and the combination of the two had already attracted the attention of others, and some people couldn't hold back and started laughing at this meeting.

Hearing this, Li Lin turned his head and looked at the young man wearing a six-in-one melon skin hat and a white jade pendant around his waist, his black eyes narrowed slightly.

There is a way to heaven if you don't go, there is no limit to learning and working hard... If this is the case, don't blame me for being cruel.

"Hey? What do you want to see me doing?" The man closed the folding fan in his hand and pointed at Li Lin, "Do you think anything can go up to my master's Hero Building?"

Li Lin suddenly realized.

According to the classic routine of RPG games, when you enter the city, someone should come up and issue tasks, and as expected.

Under everyone's shocked, disgusted, and horrified eyes, Li Lin stepped forward, stretched out his hand to grab the man's neck, and shouted loudly: "I want to accept the task!"

Snapped.

The fan and the head fell to the ground together, the strong smell of blood spread, and the man's hot blood spurted out.

Upon seeing this, Li Lin quickly stretched out his hand to hold it down, only to see that the blood column that was originally like a fountain was covered, and only a few thin streams of blood were still squeaking out from between his fingers.

"I don't believe it." Li Lin frowned when he saw this. He used both hands to pinch the blood vessels in the neck. He picked up the skin and flesh of the neck of the headless corpse and rotated it in the air, as if he was tightening the mouth of a garbage bag. Huh.

When Li Lin turned his head triumphantly, he found that everyone on the long street was far away, forming a circle of tens of meters away, casting shocked and fearful gazes at him.

The beggar beside him was already stunned, as if his virginity had been taken away by Li Lin's tricks, and he couldn't move.

For a moment, everyone in Foshan couldn't tell whether Li Lin was more crazy or Mr. Feng, who had been evil for a long time, was more evil.

428 On the fourth day without time to post, I miss him

It's like a piece of shit-flavored chocolate, and a piece of chocolate-flavored shit. Normal people don't have to decide between these two choices.

But when chocolate-flavored shit and shit-flavored chocolate are entangled together, it doesn't matter which one you choose - no matter which one you choose, you will eat shit.

Everyone surrounded Li Lin, their faces full of fear and fear, but their eyes could not help but reveal excitement. After all, even a powerful dragon would not dare to suppress a local snake. The Feng family has been domineering in Guangdong for 30 years. No matter who is defeated today, , they all have fun watching.

These people were buzzing like mosquitoes, which made Li Lin upset.

"According to the development of the plot, an npc should jump out to introduce the background at this time." Li Linxin said that he was really kind.

"This is the white treasure box that is most valued by the second young master Feng!" The beggar finally realized who Li Lin had killed.

"This name sounds like Du Shiniang's fate to be thrown into the river." Li Lin let out a sigh, not expecting that the names of people in this world still have such ancient stalks.

While thinking, the situation changed again. Someone had already informed the Feng family about Li Lin's murder on the street. Soon, Master Feng came over with his entourage.

"Grandma, you actually killed Bai Treasure Box!" Second Young Master Feng, who used makeup to cover up his thick dark circles, was furious. After seeing Li Lin playing with Bai Treasure Box's corpse, his anger turned into panic, and his shock turned into panic. "Damn, where did this monster come from!"

Second Young Master Feng was stunned. It was probably because Li Lin's methods were too anti-human. His expression changed continuously and he rushed to the side and vomited.

Everyone was as silent as a cicada, too scared to say a word.

"Who said I killed someone?" Li Lin frowned slightly, patted the head on the ground, and then pressed the head on the headless body of the white treasure box again.

The intangible technique of lamp phase is still suppressed, but the metal technique derived from cast phase has become one of Li Lin's body.

The thin metal wire passed through the blood vessels of the white treasure chest, reconnecting the blocked flesh and blood, and then with the help of the metal filaments wandering in the brain, the white treasure chest, which had been dead for a long time, opened its eyes again. Under the terrified gaze, he stood up again.

"You, you, you, you, are you a human or a ghost!" Young Master Feng was so frightened that his legs went weak and he sat down on the ground. Almost all the diners around him were paralyzed with fright. It was bright and clear in the sky, but there was an invisible cold air coming from them. The heart rises.

"I'm alive!" Bai Treasure Box, or the walking corpse manipulated by Li Lin, shouted with the remaining instinct.

Young Master Feng boldly asked his attendants to look up. When he saw that there was only a faint red mark left on Bai Baoxian's neck, his eyes towards Li Lin became extremely different.

Probably from a monster playing with corpses to a true worshiper of Youdao Immortal.

Just at this time, the beggar who had been following Li Lin also said at the right time: "Second Master Feng, you may have forgotten, but this little leg was trampled off by Master Feng's servants driving a horse."

The Second Young Master Feng just wanted to curl his lips, when he heard some troublemakers yelling from behind: "Isn't this lame old Zhang? Where's your lame leg?"

"Of course it was cured by this real person!" The beggar said loudly, "I just said that the real person is a god who came to the world, more real than that Yangong Bodhisattva, and more spiritual than the ancient Buddha, you guys I can see it, I go to worship the temple on weekdays, but I have never seen a supernatural being, and now the real god is in front of you, why don't you worship?"

The troublemaker is dumb: "Then, can that be the same..."

But having said that, their confidence became more and more lacking - after all, they saw clearly that the white treasure box was first decapitated by Li Lin, and then slapped alive by Li Lin from the ground.

At this time, there was another commotion rising from a distance, and the direction seemed to be coming from the Beidi Temple in the south of the city.

Li Lin's dead fish eyes lit up instantly, and he sensed the smell of the mission clue.

"Go together, go together!" Now even Young Master Feng trotted to follow Li Lin. After all, Beidi Temple has always been associated with those gods and ghosts, but the sword-carrying Taoist in front of him is really capable. If you can take this opportunity to learn the magic power of returning to death...

As soon as Second Young Master Feng left, the crowd who had stayed here to watch the excitement also flocked away. For a while, the whole long street was jammed to the brim. Those who knew it was to watch the fun, but those who didn't know thought it was the half-price potato chips next door.

After about another stick of incense, the policeman, who was soaking in the smokehouse and gambling hall, came from the other end yawning and holding the iron ruler loosely. When he saw the empty street, he couldn't help cursing his mother.

......

The Beidi Temple in Foshan Town was built between the Song Dynasty and the Northern Song Dynasty. It was dedicated to the Northern Zhenwu Dangmo Emperor and the founder of Xuantuan Zhenwu. In the past two years, the local bureaucrats and gentry in Guangdong raised donations to build a Beidi Temple. The golden body of Emperor Zhenwu; during the Qing Dynasty, the Beidi Temple underwent several renovations and finally formed a magnificent palace.

And now, at the gate of the magnificent Beidi Temple, a noisy incident no less than Li Lin's previous one is breaking out.

A middle-aged woman with disheveled hair, holding her child's clothes in her left hand and a kitchen knife in her right hand, kowtowed to the golden body of Beidi inside the door: "Grandpa Beidi, grandpa Beidi, my child is only four years old." How can you steal other people's goose to eat, and you can't even speak clearly, talking nonsense in front of the rich man! How dare you steal and eat the rich man's goose!"

Before the newcomers could ask why, the people who had been onlookers said as if they were pouring beans from a bamboo tube: "This is from Zhong Si's family, the fourth sister-in-law who often sells vegetables at the corner of the street. I married the concubine of the ninth house, so I want to forcefully buy the vegetable garden of Zhong Si's family to build a Jiufeng building."

The old scholar couldn't stop talking at the same time: "ah, this Jiufeng Tower is amazing, but the vegetable garden of Zhong Si's family is only more than two acres, and the soil is very fertile. As long as you work hard to cultivate it, it will be a property. Zhong Si How could he be willing to sell it? However, he just refused to buy the vegetable plot, and he never disobeyed Master Feng."

"Master Feng didn't know why, but he actually sent someone to arrest him. He was beaten first, then sent to the court, and then hired his own litigator to break the case for Zhong Si. The charges have not yet been settled. The board has eaten a whole set."

Another young scholar shook his head and said: "I think Master Feng has been a little bit more ruthless this time. There are always four or fifty taels of land with belts and bones, but Master Feng is only willing to pay ten taels. Over there at the Yamen He beat Zhongsi half to death, and then told him that he was sentenced to one year in prison and suspended for one year, so that after his livelihood was cut off, he lay paralyzed on the bed half dead."

"At this juncture, you actually said that Zhong Si's son ate Master Feng's goose. Isn't it ridiculous?"

The two scholar husbands shook their fans and laughed. When they saw Li Lin's dress, there was some disdain in their eyes: the orthodoxy of the country is reading, and this kind of half-truth Taoist priests are inseparable from Lu Lin.

Especially Li Lin's hair, compared to their money rat tails, it is an eyesore no matter how you look at it.

"So why don't you go to the Yamen to seek justice?" Li Lin asked.

The young scholar frowned, shook the fan in his hand, and sneered: "We are not related to Zhong Si, so how can we tell the difference? Tongzhi Yamen knew everything, so naturally he said that Zhong Si was wrong, that is I'm wrong. I think in the future this show can be changed into a drama and placed in a pear garden. But you, a Taoist priest, don't break the king's law!"

"What a bastard!" Young Master Feng quickly ran over upon hearing this and kicked the young scholar on the back, knocking him to the ground.

"Ah! Second Young Master Feng!" The young scholar couldn't get up for a long time, but the old scholar was so frightened that the folding fan in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

The second young master Feng still felt dissatisfied, and pointed at the two scholars' noses and cursed: "You bastards are just two dogs raised by my Feng family, how dare you bark at real people, believe it or not, I will love you very much today daughter-in-law!"

While scolding, Second Young Master Feng looked at Li Lin from the corner of his eye. When he saw his calm face and rolled up his sleeves, his face turned pale with fright.

"Any evil will be brought to justice!" Li Lin said loudly, then stretched out his hands and pressed the foreheads of the two scholars, and took off their heads under the terrified eyes of Young Master Feng.

At this moment, even Mrs. Zhong Si, who was looking for death and life, was stunned, after all, the blood was spattered on her face.

The next moment, the two scholars who had been talking big words stood up from the ground with calm faces and stood on both sides of Li Lin with their hands and sleeves. The sight was chilling.