Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 374: Breakout
Originally, Guangren and Huohua planned to teach these monks a small lesson, but it was too late when they found out that Shang Chengrong had died under the sword of the alchemist. Then he shook his head at his master, indicating that the ally was powerless.
Shang Chengrong's death ignited the fuse between monks and alchemists. Immediately, several respectable monks stood up and asked Guangren to end the hands-on alchemist and accompany him with his life.
Guangren hasn't spoken yet, and the volcano has turned his face first. With a sneer, he walked a few steps towards the positions of the monks, and said, "If it wasn't for Shang Chengrong who stole the alchemist books first, how could he have ended up like this? Stealing alchemy books and humiliating the alchemists is enough of a death penalty. And you monks, I don’t care how many genius treasures you have taken outside. But for those who dare to spy on and steal the alchemist books, Shang Chengrong will be his fate...”
Volcano died in two sentences. His words were full of disdain for the monks, which made the monks on the opposite side furious. How many years have the alchemists died out, how do you still have such a high face? At the moment, almost all the cultivators took out the magic tools, and they were in a posture of doing things if they didn't agree with each other.
At this time, an old monk walked up to Shang Chengrong's body. He picked up the bamboo slip that had just fallen from the head of Shang Sect. Then he sat down on the ground, opened the bamboo slip and looked at it. Seeing that the old monk dared to read the books in front of him without anyone else, Huo Huo was furious, and when he was about to teach the old monk a lesson, he was stopped by his master. After taking a look at the old monk, Master Guangren said to his disciple, "Look at what he is going to do..."
At this time, the white-haired Dafang Master didn't want to break up with the monks completely. Now Wu Mian and Gui Bugui should be nearby, and they still have two emperors in their hands. These monks are still useful.
After a while, the old monk re-rolled the bamboo slips, then stood up and sneered at the two grand masters Guangren and Huohua, and said, "Excuse me, the two masters, it is written on the scriptures that they are one of the masters. The door has been passed down? Chief Shang said that he brought out his own classics from the door, and this also makes sense..."
"Master Mingze asked this? It's easy to prove..." When Guangren was talking, he walked over and took the bamboo slip from the old monk's hand. The two disciples brought by Shang Chengrong said, "Two Daoists, these are the classics in your sect, can you memorize a few words? When I get up, the sky is powerful and cannot be touched lightly..."
After the two disciples heard it, they both looked at each other, and at a glance they knew that they didn't know what was going on.
Guangren waited for a long time without waiting for the two of them to hear back. After he smiled slightly, he turned back to the alchemist who was burned by the volcano before and said: "The sky is powerful, don't touch it lightly...Yue Zhonglin, you come and carry on your back. ..."
"Yes..." After the alchemist coughed, he continued: "The power of the sky is fierce, you can't touch it lightly... You can slow down or retreat, those who enter the dantian must not be in a hurry, the heart channel must not be interrupted, and the qi channel must not be slowed down. ..."
When Yue Zhonglin still wanted to be taken down, Guangren smiled and waved his hand, and said, "Okay... Master Mingze, can there be a single word of what Yue Zhonglin recited?"
Yue Zhonglin's recitation is not bad at all. The old monk originally wanted to make two great masters in one army under the harassment, but he let Guangren resolve it in a few words. At the moment, although he was unwilling, there was nothing he could do. Now the old monk can only bow his head and return to the monks...
At this time, Guangren held up the bamboo slip again and said to the other monks: "If that monk can continue to recite the contents of the bamboo slip, Guangren is willing to die for the head of Shang Chengrong. A monk knows what the bamboo slips are written, so he can come out and try it."
None of these monks dared to stand up. Afterwards, Guangren put the books in his hand back on the shelf, and then withdrew his smile and said to the alchemist who had just stabbed Master Shang Chengrong with a sword: "Bao Weixian , it is also a fact that Sect Chief Shang Chengrong died because of you. Now that I shave your hair, it is considered an atonement for Sect Chief Shang Chengrong, do you agree?"
"This is the sin that the disciple deserves." The little alchemist knelt in front of Guangren and threw his hair. At this moment, a short sword flew out from behind Guangren, cutting the alchemist's hair to his shoulders. Cutting off the hair of the alchemist is a very severe punishment, only a little better than killing and removing the door and wall. Now that the little alchemist's hair was broken, the voices of those monks were much quieter.
At this time, Guangren said to the monks again: "Also, in order to avoid the recurrence of the tragedy of Sect Master Shang Chengrong, we also ask those Taoists who have taken the books in private to put the bamboo slips back in their original places. Thank you for being here..."
These two sentences were vaguely threatening. Looking at Shang Chengrong, who was already dead, the monks who stole the books lowered their heads, took out the bamboo slips, and put them back on the shelf nearby. After a while, these two grand masters will search them, and it is an attitude to hand them over now. Otherwise, it would be too worthless to exchange a life for the murderer's hair like the head of Shang Chengrong's door...
At this time, Gui Wugui, who saw this scene in the bronze mirror, smiled and said to himself, "It's still the same Guangren back then, such a big thing was resolved with just a few hairs. There will be a fight, I can't imagine..."
"Old guy, are you dumbfounded? If I knew this earlier, I should have let me use Dibeng to destroy them." Bai Wuqiu on the side glanced at the old guy angrily, and then it continued: "Now You put them all in, and after a while these **** swarmed up, it was too late for Emperor Beng to collapse them all..."
"Silly boy, do you think this is the end?" Gui Bugui laughed and continued: "After all, such things as alchemy books are not as important as life, but if there is another big one? Bet your life and fight for yourself. It may be the second Xu Fu, do you think they will take a gamble?"
Bai Wuqiu couldn't figure out what the old guy wanted to do. After thinking about it for a long time, he shook his head and said, "They put all the books back, what else do you expect? You don't intend to sacrifice Lao Tzu to them Dad?"
"Silly boy, you'll know right away." When Gui Bugui spoke, he glanced at Wu Mian behind him from the reflection of the bronze mirror, and then the old man smiled and said, "I'll take care of that old man. They found it, let's see if they have the guts to take it..."
At this time, the alchemists had begun to gather all the books together, and then Guangren assigned the alchemist Yue Zhonglin, who was burned by Ren San, to stay here to guard, while he and the volcano took other alchemists and monks to the place. Find the next exit.
Guangren is Xu Fu's most proud disciple, and he naturally knows the habit of master setting up organs. After just turning around, I found the organ that opened the exit. Originally thought that this organ was also destroyed, but what I didn't expect was that when Guangren tried to start the organ, he actually opened the organ, and then a secret door opened, revealing another secret room inside.
The layout of the two secret rooms is almost the same. There are also rows of shelves, but they are all boxes of different sizes. Just open one, and it is filled with legendary genius treasures. The genius treasures found in the tunnels outside were already considered to be of the highest quality, but now the Zhongneng that appeared in front of them could be described as divine.
Just as these monks were about to throw away the previously unreturnable collections and replace them with these divine items, the voice of the volcano master rang again: "Dear fellows, these are also the collections of our alchemists. Treasure. It was brought to the sea by Dafang Master Xu Fu when he went out to sea. It's okay for you to take a look, if you dare to go private..."
Before the volcano's words were finished, I suddenly heard an exclamation from the monks in front: "Is it it? This is the picture of Emperor Beng..."