City’s Super Immortal Cultivator
Chapter 1289: : Help
How could the person in charge's words satisfy the family members who were waiting outside, and these words angered them even more.
"There have been witnesses who have proved that the fire was not caused by cigarette butts. What did you do as an official? Open your eyes and talk nonsense. You are helping the gang to abuse you. I want to report you." The family members shouted, just watching the excitement. People couldn't stand it anymore, and they expressed their support.
But the person in charge was not worried at all, and instead responded loudly: "You spoilers, if you continue to make trouble in front of the police station, then you will all be detained for disturbing public order."
"You lazy government official, we have recorded your words, and we will publish them soon, so that the people of the whole country will know your face." A family member said with a mobile phone.
The person in charge is not scared at all, because since last night, the videos uploaded near Qingcheng Mountain have been officially blocked, so it is impossible for all incidents in Qingcheng Mountain to spread.
The person in charge replied confidently: "Just spread it, as long as you have this ability."
Seeing that the person in charge was so arrogant, Leng Fan looked a little angry, he changed to the previous one, he had rushed up a few times and slapped him with peach blossoms.
And while the person in charge was still very proud, a piece of news reached his ears, that is, all the incidents that occurred in Qingcheng Mountain could be spread to the Internet normally. And because the number of views has risen linearly, more people are paying attention to the matter here.
The person in charge took out his mobile phone and saw that the larger video software contained all his remarks from last night to the present. In the comment area, there were all insulting voices, and some official media were angry at his words.
"It's over" The person in charge sat on the ground, he can now be said to have lost all his thoughts, because he knows that he is finished and no one can protect him.
In the following time, because of the various videos on the Internet, the people at the police station did not dare to mess around, and brought the old Taoist witness into it for questioning.
At this moment, under Leng Fan's divine consciousness, he found that many monks had gone up the mountain with tools, and the number was much larger than before. It looked like a built army, marching toward the mountain mightily.
"These monks really don't give up." Leng Fan said a word and followed.
On the mountainside, a large number of Taoist temples collapsed, and the ground was full of pitch-black coals, which were all burned like this last night. And in the air, there is still a certain scent of wood.
Many Taoist priests are cleaning the site, but the roads on the mountain are all small roads, and it is impossible for large machinery to come here, so cleaning these requires a lot of manpower. Suddenly, a large group of monks appeared here, each of them holding tools.
"What are you doing?" the Taoist asked loudly after spotting them.
A monk replied: "Amitabha, of course, is helping Taoist friends to clean up the scene. So many things have to be transported down the mountain immediately, because the reconstruction of the temple needs to be carried out at the same time."
After listening to the Taoist priest, he was angry and said: "You are really shameless, taking advantage of the fire to rob, this Qingcheng Mountain is our Taoist holy land, when the temple is your turn to intervene in Buddhism? With us here, you don't want to build a temple here."
The monk said, “It’s not your turn to call the shots. You’ve already nodded. Three temples will be built on Mount Qingcheng. From now on, Mount Qingcheng will not be the final decision of your Taoist family. Of course, we will all be neighbors in the future. , We in Buddhism like to make friends."
"Too much deception" Taoist people slowly gathered together. Although they were small in number, their momentum was completely down.
The two sides confronted again, almost the same as the previous confrontation, but this time the Buddhism side seems to be stronger, and their reason is also very good, that is to help clean up the **** tiles on the ground, and the purpose is to start building them early. Think monastery.
Leng Fan came here at this time. After seeing the confrontation between the two sides, he found a set of ordinary Taoist clothes and walked to the side of the Taoist priest after putting it on.
The next moment, he walked out of the Taoist ranks again, stood in front of the Taoist ranks, and said loudly: "I heard that Buddhist monks have high martial arts accomplishments, and we also have martial arts practitioners in Taoism. Why don't we come here? Make friends with Wu."
Leng Fan's words stunned the Taoist people, thinking where did this Taoist come from? How did you come up with the matter of bringing up Yiwu to meet your friends?
After listening to the monk, he immediately responded, saying: "Okay, then use martial arts to make friends and discuss with Taoist friends. This will also enhance the relationship between our two sides."
Many people on the monk's side couldn't help but laugh, because they really have a group of monks in Buddhism with good strength. They have won awards in many competitions, and they are more than a little bit better than Taoism.
Immediately, a representative came out from the monk's side. He was tall and mammoth, especially the muscles were piece by piece. After seeing it, people felt that a fist could kill a cow.
If the monk has a representative, then the Taoist is depressed, because they all seem to be the kind of meat that is hard to pull, and the wind blows down, so what strength do you have to compete with such a powerful monk?
"I went, I also studied for a few years." Of course, Leng Fan would volunteer to stand up, he had planned this way.
Seeing someone stepping up, the Taoist said nothing, although they didn't think that Leng Fan, a weak person, would defeat the monk.
After Leng Fan finished speaking, he walked up. After facing such a monk, he thought to himself: "This monk is a little more muscular and has no powers at all, so I am embarrassed to bully him."
Leng Fan still felt sorry for this monk, but the monk had a completely arrogant expression on his face, and mocked him: "You Taoist priest let you, such a little Taoist priest, come to die?"
Leng Fan replied, "Should you not have to die when you learn the martial arts?"
The monk said: "The average person will certainly not die, but if you are so thin, if you can't bear a fist, you are beaten to death like this, I feel sorry for you."
Leng Fan said: "No, I'm still quite resistant. If you try, my body looks tough."
"Haha, okay, then you stand still and see if you can withstand the fist of the poor monk." The monk said.
Leng Fan leaned back with his hands, just stood like this and let the other party come over and punch him.
When the Taoist priests behind Leng Fan saw it, they were furious, and said, "This Taoist is from that Taoist temple? Is it so stupid? Give others a fist for nothing, do you have any brains?"
After the monk walked in front of Leng Fan, he was really welcome, and after no nonsense, he directly punched Leng Fan in the chest.
With a "bang", Leng Fan's body was like an iron block. After the monk's fist fell on him, it was as if his fist hit the iron block. Before Leng Fan screamed, he squatted directly. On the ground, there was a sharp pain in his fist.
Leng Fan asked, "Are you okay? I'll tell you, my body is very strong, and you don't believe it, do you want to find a glove for you, or your hands may be scrapped."
The monks on the opposite side couldn't laugh anymore, all of them were a little hesitant. I don't know why such a tall and strong monk couldn't touch a thin Taoist priest.
"He has a steel plate on his body, it must be like this, the Taoist priest is too despicable." A monk suddenly shouted loudly.
Therefore, all the monks were willing to believe this explanation, and then began to mock Leng Fan.
Leng Fan did not explain, nor did he intend to undress to prove himself. Instead, he said to the monk: "Are you going on? Otherwise, I will punch."
The monk had recovered, he stood in front of Leng Fan again, and said: "You punch, courtesy."
Leng Fan said, "Okay, I'm welcome."
Seeing Leng Fan's **** stretched out, he didn't feel much effort, the monk flew out like this, and finally fell in front of the group of monks, and passed out on the spot.
Leng Fan said, "Is there anyone who came up to challenge me?"
For a time, the monk and Taoist priest were shocked by what happened before them, so when Leng Fan spoke, they all looked dumbfounded. After a while, the Taoist took the lead in cheering, and the breath in his heart finally came out. As for the monk's side, the previous arrogant aura suddenly disappeared, and all of them were ashamed.
Of course, it is impossible for the monk to give up in this way, and immediately a monk who looks ordinary came out.
"Amitabha, let the poor Dao come to teach your master's tactics."
Leng Fan saw that this monk had some supernatural powers, but he did not reach the innate realm.
Leng Fan said: "Yes!"
The monk took a deep breath, and saw the leaves at his feet floating on its own without wind. From a distance, this monk was really a master of Taoism.
"Okay" the monk got together and excited again.
Leng Fan said: "It's amazing, the master must be a martial arts master."
The monk said, "The martial arts masters are not counted. There are many people in Buddhism who are stronger than me."
Leng Fan asked, "Master, you are so powerful, just let me punch you."
The monk was not stupid, and smiled: "Friends of Taoism, this is not the case for martial arts competitions. Without you, I would punch me in the kick. Since it is fair, then it's normal."
Leng Fan said: "Okay! Master, let's start!"
The monk shot immediately. He was very fast and came directly in front of Leng Fan, but when he shot, a palm of his hand appeared in front of him instantly. Before he could react, his body flew out uncontrollably, and finally Falling next to the monk just now, he also passed out.
Leng Fan clapped his hands and said, "Buddhist friends are really polite, I am embarrassed to start."
The Taoist priests all laughed, and now they hit the opposite monk severely in the face. The monk on the opposite side looked at Leng Fan as if they wanted to swallow him all the time, without the compassionate heart of a monk at all. Of course, they may never really be compassionate.
"Bald donkeys, you should go down the mountain! Don't be ashamed here, we all pity you, wherever you go, Qingcheng Mountain will always be our Taoist holy land. Otherwise, that day, we went to Shaoshi Mountain and established a gate at Shaoshi Mountain. Taoist temple, your face is really unsightly." A Taoist priest shouted loudly.
These monks came to Qingcheng Mountain to ‘kick the hall’. Now the hall hasn’t been kicked down. Instead, they have been threatened by the opponent to kick the hall at their holy place. Shaoshi Mountain is one of their three holy places in Buddhism. If they build a Taoist temple wherever they are, they will really lose their face in Buddhism.
Leng Fan clasped his fists in his hands and shouted, "Is there anyone willing to step forward? If not, please go down the mountain. Qingcheng Mountain is very messy and there is no spare time to entertain you. If you really want to help, you can give Leave some money so that it will be easier for us to rebuild Taoist temples in the future."
"Yeah! Just leave the money, you can go down the mountain if you have nothing to do..." the Taoist priests shouted loudly.
Of course the monk wouldn't just leave like this. After a while, an old monk in a robed robe came out.
"Amitabha, this fellow Daoist has the ability to admire the poor monk. I don't know that there is a capable person like you on Qingcheng Mountain. The poor monk looks at the clothes on the fellow Daoist, he should be a little Taoist priest. Your talents are too wronged. If a fellow daoist is willing to come to Buddhism to practice, the poor monk is willing to act as a guide and let fellow daoist you get better development." The old monk solicited to Leng Fan.
"The eminent monk of Shaoshishan has missed a distant welcome when they come to Qingcheng Mountain, and the poor Taoist atones for their sins." An old Taoist priest dressed in a corroded Taoist came over, with a handful of floating dust in his hand, which seemed to be broken.
Leng Fan had already noticed this old Taoist priest, because this old Taoist actually exuded spiritual energy, and his strength also surpassed the innate realm. It's just that this old way has been watching from behind, and only now has it come out from behind the scenes.
"Tian Dao Yuan, you have finally appeared." The old monk replied, seeing that the two of them are very familiar.
The old Taoist came to Leng Fan and said with a smile: "I don't know that we have a little Taoist like you in Qingcheng Mountain. No matter which Taoist you are, you will be the first teacher in Taoism in the future."
After the old Taoist finished speaking to Leng Fan, he turned around and said to the old monk: "Is the senior monk planning to build a temple in the treasured land of Fengshui on Qingcheng Mountain? If so, then the senior monk can go back to the mansion, because the above has already issued a notice, Qingcheng Mountain. It is still the sacred place of Taoism, and the Taoist temple is still being repaired."
After hearing this, the old monk said: "But the poor monk got the news that the temple has been allowed to be built above."
The veteran Taoist said: "If you don't believe it, you can go and inquire, this is the news just released."
At this time, a young monk ran over, underestimated a few words in the ear of the old monk and left.
The old monk chuckled and said: "A Taoist friend is really a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Today I met a little brother who is hidden from view, and an old Taoist priest has the strength and ability to reach the sky. The Taoist friends have reached an agreement. In this case, the poor monk will leave first and wait for the final result under the mountain."
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