Cyber Daming

The same chair, but with different guests.

Li Jun raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, feeling helpless.

He had only enjoyed half a day's leisure when uninvited guests came to his door one after another.

Concubine Yuan Ming is quite polite, at least she knows how to knock on the door first.

The non-mainstream Taoist priest with a ponytail in front of him actually directly cracked the hotel's mechanism, which made Li Jun a little angry.

"Is my door not broken?"

"ah?"

The Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, then quickly waved his hand and said: "It's not bad, I just blew up a little control authority and squeezed out a gap between the two hexagrams."

"If there's a way out, why don't you sneak in and pick the lock?"

Li Jun directly interrupted the other party's words.

"The Onmyoji's home, I'm worried that after knocking on the door, I will end up emptying out."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Taoist pushed away his chair and stood up.

I saw him holding his hands in front of his chest, standing upright without bending down, and making a fist salute towards Li Jun.

"Coming in without warning is indeed the behavior of a villain. I hope that Mr. Li will show his respect."

As the saying goes, you can never hit someone with a smiling face.

The Taoist priest's move temporarily confused Li Jun, who was about to take action.

"Are you from Longhu Mountain?"

Chen Qisheng nodded, "Longhushan Group's Doubu Celestial Master, Chen Qisheng."

Li Jun's face became more confused, "Didn't you come to Chongqing Mansion to stand up for Shenxia Taoist Wang Wenqin?"

"It's my duty, of course."

"Then what kind of process are you following to be polite before attacking?"

It turned out that the person who came was evil.

There was a cold light in Li Jun's eyes, and he stood up slowly, his flames as if they had substance.

Behind him, Lord Ma, whose body was shrouded in black robes, was holding the 'Jing Ke' sniper rifle with both hands, and the red eyes in his helmet were watching eagerly.

A tense situation, but that's all.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, but the Taoist priest's expression remained calm.

"Things have priorities. Compared with the Qixia Group's affairs, Xiaodao, I plan to deal with the two Buddhist monks first."

Li Jun sneered, "First fight the outside world, and then settle down inside?"

Chen Qisheng was noncommittal.

"The southwest of the empire is the foundation of Dao Sect. In the past, letting an Arhat Temple come in to make money has already given them enough face. Now that they can't defend themselves, there is no need to continue to exist in the southwest."

Although the Taoist priest's tone was not high, his tone showed a domineering tone.

"The Taoist Celestial Master wants to kill the Buddhist monk, aren't you afraid that the news will spread and trigger a fight between the two sects?"

"Same enemies have different interests. After the "World Divides Forces" before Jiazi, Buddhism and Taoism no longer have a common enemy, and fighting will be a matter of time."

Li Jun smiled hoarsely, "Is this what a Taoist priest should say?"

Chen Qisheng's eyes were calm, "Everything in the world is clear and is destined by heaven. 'Bai Yujing' has conducted deductions every year and reached the same conclusion. It must be the same at 'Lingshan'."

"In the final analysis, you are just trying to drive away wolves and devouring tigers today. Everyone knows why I want to join forces with you. We all have blood feuds."

The Taoist priest asked: "That's better than having a wolf in front and a tiger in the back, right?"

"Wouldn't it be better for me to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight?"

"Two against one, you and I can't sit still on this mountain."

Li Jun looked solemn and had to admit that what the other party said made sense.

From Chen Qisheng's words, it is not difficult to tell that this time the big Buddhist and Taoist groups sent people into Chongqing Mansion. On the surface, they were tracking down the 'murderer' themselves, but in fact they were restraining each other.

One party wants to settle down, the other party wants to expel others.

But even so, he is still at the center of the conflict.

No matter who wins or loses, they will have to give an account of themselves to society in the end.

The current situation is obviously dominated by Buddhism. If you choose to watch the show from the sidelines, the final result may really be 'two against one'.

Li Jun asked in confusion: "It is well known that both Shaolin and Dazhao will send out troops. In that case, why are you the only one coming to Longhu Mountain?"

Chen Qisheng thought for a moment and then said: "There are some big shots who want to sidestep the situation. But we have to give him face. But fortunately, only one person from each party can come forward, so there is still a chance of winning."

Big shot.

Li Jun's heart moved and he suddenly raised his eyes to look above his head.

His eyes were as sharp as a knife, and seemed to be able to penetrate through the layers of pavilions and reach the top of the cliff.

"As for the blood feud you just mentioned, it is the cause and effect of the previous generation. I am not one of those fanatical serialists. I am just a traditional and conservative old-school Taoist priest who is not interested in your original flesh and blood."

Chen Qisheng said seriously: "Of course there is no hostility inherent in rituals and genes. Otherwise, it would be impossible for you and me to talk about this face to face."

Indeed, from the moment Chen Qisheng entered the Peace Hotel, Li Jun's heart was always calm.

“If you and I cooperate, then who listens to whom?”

The Taoist priest smiled and said: "Since it is to kill people, it is natural to use strength to speak for itself."

Li Jun raised his eyebrows and said, "That's exactly what I meant."

Click, the sound of the bullet being loaded was extremely clear.

Chen Qisheng's face suddenly tightened, and he barely kept the smile on his lips, "It's just a discussion, don't let it hurt the harmony, why don't we all just keep it quiet?"

"I don't need a flying sword."

"Then I don't wear armor."

Li Jun moved his palm slightly, and Lord Ma immediately put away his firearm.

At the same time, the furnishings in the store began to change with the changes in the hexagram positions.

Wine cabinets, sofas, long tables, and other furniture are all submerged into the ground.

The surrounding walls were also replaced with two-finger-thick alloy steel plates.

The Eight Diagrams is the gate of death, and it is very unlucky to live in the Li Palace and be prosperous.

If it is an unlucky event, it is only appropriate to hang someone in mourning, to be killed in battle, to hunt and kill animals.

"If you don't use the flying sword, what are you using to fight me? Engraved talismans and seals, or some Taoist magic weapon?"

Chen Qisheng smiled and said nothing. He stood with his legs together and squatted slightly on his knees. As he pressed his hands with his hands from bottom to top, he slowly took a step forward with his left foot, which was shoulder width apart.

This posture actually has a bit of a boxing feel to it.

"Hundreds of years ago, nearly half of the world's martial arts came from Buddhism and Taoism. It has never been exclusive to your lineage. My set of Tianshi Wudouquan may not be inferior to the martial arts you injected into it."

"So, you're going to fight me with your fists?"

Chen Qisheng stretched out his palm towards Li Jun and actually flexed his fingers to wave.

"You can give it a try. But..."

"Then try it!"

Before the Taoist priest finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Jun's loud shout.

The soles of his shoes rubbed against the floor tiles, and there was an explosion, and Li Jun's figure was like a cannon being ejected from the barrel.

It was said to be a sparring match, but Li Jun's attack was as ferocious as if he wanted to kill someone. In just two moves, the rugged and protruding fist peak had already hit the Taoist's face.

A strong wind blew by, blowing away the hair hanging from Chen Qisheng's forehead, revealing his delicate and handsome face.

Click.

A crisp sound came from the Taoist's mouth.

In an instant, dense blood threads coiled around the maroon pupils, like a coquettish lotus blooming in the eyes.

boom!

One hand is like covering the sky, covering the fist.

"interesting."

Li Jun looked at the Taoist priest who was swinging away. He did not rush to pursue him, but looked at the other man's teeth that were still chewing.

Chen Qisheng's throat twitched, he swallowed everything in his mouth, and grinned at Li Jun's curious eyes.

"When old-school Taoist priests fight, of course they use fists, kicks, and drugs!"