Destiny’s Catalogue

A family of three cried and entangled there. There were already some people nearby, some seemed to be indignantly ready to come up to take care of them, but their fierce eyes were looking at the young woman, and some others seemed to want to move forward. But after looking at the young woman and the little girl, and then at the family around him, she quietly retreated.

Shi Xuan was a little bit overwhelmed. If you believe in yourself, it is your choice if you become disabled, but you can't let your daughter-in-law starve to death. Taking a step forward, he lightly hit the back of the yellow and thin middle-aged man's head, and the precise control force made him unconscious without making a sound. The people around who were preparing to step forward were also shaken and stopped in place.

When the thin yellow man fell down, his wife and daughter realized that something was wrong, and they looked at Shi Xuan with two pairs of eyes, one big and one small, crying red and swollen.

"Hold him back...hey." I wanted to say that I could manage for a while, but not for the rest of his life. After he left, if this man insisted on doing this, what should the mother and daughter do, but Shi Xuan found that there was a shadow in front of him. When the two guys were hiding, an idea came to mind.

The young woman dragged her man up, and just about to thank the little road leader, she saw the little road leader faintly said to the front corner: "Come out, what else do you want to see?" She was strange in her heart, and followed it.

I saw two men in pale red weird clothes coming out of the corner. They were the servants in the temple of the gods. One of them had pitted faces. The weather-beaten man looked at Shi Xuan with an ugly face: "Little Taoist Yuna, you know this is for the gods. Disrespectful!"

The townspeople onlookers also pointed to Shi Xuan: "This little Taoist priest is not a good thing, so he dares to disrespect the gods!"

"The second brother of Wang's family voluntarily contributed to the gods, but he dare to stop!"

There was also a quiet voice: "I said I'm in charge, isn't this Wang Clan a bit too stupid?"

"People call this piety, don't talk nonsense!"

Shi Xuan took the black banner two steps forward, and said with a chuckle: "Oh, Pang Dao would like to see what happens to being disrespectful to the gods."

The faces of the two **** servants on the opposite side suddenly turned black. They have never met someone who despises them so much since they became **** servants, but seeing this little Taoist priest so calm, will there be any support, a little bit in his heart Drumming.

But when I looked around, the surrounding people were angry at Shi Xuan’s contemptuous words against the gods, including those who were hesitant just now, as well as those aunts, young women and girls. Only the children were a little scared and curious and hid on the side. , The two of them immediately became settled, and Feng Shuang shouted on his face: "You demon way, so rampant, **** it! Everyone tied him to the temple, let the gods punish him, and let him die without a place to bury him. !"

Shi Xuan raised the ecstasy flags with just one stroke. After a black light passed, the two **** servants fainted on the ground. When the people around who were about to surround themselves saw this, they all stepped back in shock and looked at the two on the ground. God servants, three or four more rushed out from the crowd, there were men and aunts, and rushed towards Shi Xuan. The others all looked at Shi Xuan with horrified eyes and involuntarily retreated to the side.

Shi Xuan brushed it again, and the few who rushed up were all lying on the ground. Then they turned their heads and looked around. All the people he saw turned back pale and muttered to themselves: "It's a monster. Demon way." Almost retreated to the ditch on both sides of the street, and the children's eyes were sparkling excitement and fun, except for fear.

"Everyone, you say, if the **** is alive, how should he punish poor Dao?" Shi Xuan said with a smile.

More and more people rushed around. People who hadn’t seen the previous scene asked the people before, and a few seemingly pious stood up: "You, you, this, the demon, the **** will definitely manifest Yes, maybe, maybe, you will be sick tonight, and you won't look at the fate of Zhang Dahu!" Speaking of it, I have some confidence behind.

At this time, the second child of the Wang family was also shaken by another person, looked at Shi Xuan, and rushed up angrily: "Monster Dao, die!"

Shi Xuan stretched out his left hand, grabbed Wang Lao Er by the collar, then moved it up to his neck, restrained him easily, and held him in his hand.

"Pan Dao is going to Shenjun Temple to see how Shenjun punishes Pang Dao. Why don't you go and see together?" Shi Xuan held the banner in one hand and Wang's second child in the other. He didn't wait for everyone, and walked slowly, like a walk. Shenjun Temple walked. The little girl and Er Niu stumbled up, pulled Shi Xuan's clothes corner, and followed forward timidly, while her mother walked aside, with a very contradictory expression.

The angry but terrified crowd followed Shi Xuan to the temple in silence and depression. Some people secretly picked up the stone, and some quietly retreated to the last position.

With the support of hundreds of people behind him, Shi Xuan walked to the Chixia God Temple at the west end of the street.

The temple of the gods was newly built on the grounds of the temples, and there are some special shapes of the temples of the earths on the outside, which are the same as those seen in Shixuan in other cities, but the entire temples of gods are painted crimson red, which is particularly eye-catching.

The **** servants and envoys in the temple had long listened to the news from people. At this time, more than 20 people gathered outside the door, holding iron rods and big swords in their hands. Seeing Shi Xuan coming, under the lead of the divine envoy, he rushed towards Shi Xuan, shouting for God's blessing.

Shi Xuan shook the enchanted banner, and the black light swiped his head. Most of these men who had just acquired martial arts were unconscious, and again, only one divine envoy who was rolling faster was left.

While the divine envoy was tumbling, suddenly a fire light emerged from his hand and shot towards Shi Xuan. Shi Xuan had long discovered that this divine envoy had some foundation in Taoism and also had seals on his body. There is no secret for beginners who don't know how to gather energy.

Another black light hung down and easily blocked the fire. At the same time, the divine envoy was stunned by the first black light. Several people around just wanted to cheer for the divine envoy. Seeing the demon way so relaxed, their faces immediately cried again.

"You, you, you...you, and you, carry them all into the hall." Shi Xuan pointed to the fearful people in the crowd and asked them to help send these gods and servants to the hall. , Even the two who were in a coma before let go.

Entering the main hall, a gorgeous male idol stood there facing him, his whole body red, and Baoxiang sitting solemnly on the altar, his face looked like a human, but with more patterns.

Shi Xuan stood aside, smiling at the corner of his mouth as the gods and servants were placed in the center of the main hall. After the townspeople were almost there, he stood beside the gods and asked the children to go out, and then faced the townspeople. Said: "Since everyone says that the gods have spirits, then the poor Dao kills his **** servants here, will he punish him?"

With a wave of his hand, a pale white wind blade directly cut the neck of a **** servant. It was the previous wind and frost face, spraying a column of blood from the old high, and surrounding screams, retreats, and inhales. Sound, I didn't expect this demon to say kill and kill.

Shi Xuan stood there with a relaxed expression, and after a while he said: "Look, the poor Dao killed his **** servant, and he did not respond, but everyone said that the **** is really alive, and the poor Dao kills all the gods. Fall, he should be angry."

The people around were silent, Shi Xuan took a hand, and amidst the sound of gold and iron, a blue thunder light struck the center of the hall with a bang. Those **** servants and envoys were all scorched and blown to pieces. Many of the people fainted directly.

"Hey, this **** has a really good temper. He hasn't come to punish Pang Dao, but Pang Dao can't wait, what do you say?" Shi Xuan felt a little bit of a begging, and he was ready for the main event. "You said, If Poor Dao destroys the image of the god, he should come to God to punish Poor Dao, right?"

Before everyone could answer, he threw Wang Lao Er into the corpse in the center of the hall, turned around and brushed, and the black light brushed off the faint divine light on the statue of the god. Shi Xuan had long seen that this **** had some ways, but Wang Qi looked like strength. It is not strong, especially the temple in this small town. There is almost no divine light. It is basically supported by the incense aspiration power of the townspeople. The brush just now corroded the incense aspiration power with foul air, and the divine light was naturally gone.

The area where Wang Qi saw the densest divine light was actually not far away. From the previous situation of asking for directions, it was Kaiyang City, but I couldn’t see where the divine light itself was. Surgery. I didn't plan to go to Kaiyang City, but now I have to go.

After brushing off the divine light on the idol, Shi Xuan did not use any magic techniques, and smashed the idol with one punch. In the dark, Shi Xuan felt a burst of anger coming from the idol, hum, wanted to pass on the divine thoughts. Cultivation for hundreds of years, let's talk about it when it is above the soul.

With a bang, the idol completely collapsed, and the anger was gone. The townspeople watched Shi Xuan destroy the idol in amazement, and some muttered, "God, God." Some looked at the idol suspiciously. . It's more of an expression of collapse, such as Wang's second child crying like a collapse there: "How is it possible? How is it possible!"

Amid the noise, someone shouted: "My silver!" Then they rushed to the merit box like crazy, couldn't open it for a while, pushed to the ground and fell to pieces, and then squatted down to take the belongings inside.

Many people suddenly realized that, except for a few who were still stupid, they all rushed up to grab their belongings. Some were smart and ran directly to the back wing of the hall, and some who were not afraid of nausea directly searched for the corpses on the ground. Just because Shi Xuan was standing there, no one dared to do anything to other people.

Shi Xuan was a little annoyed at this time. The image was too ruthless before, and he didn't leave alive. Now the soul doesn't know where the floating is going. How to torture the news, it seems that he can only ask the town residents.

Suddenly, Shi Xuan saw a small figure come in, walked all the way to Shi Xuan, pulled Shi Xuan's clothes corner, and raised his head: "Uncle Dao, can you save my mother, mother? My husband is very sick, woo woo woo." A seven or eight year old girl.

"Okay." Shi Xuan didn't have any excuses for this, and at the same time turned to the townspeople in the main hall and said: "Pan Dao feels that some people must think that the **** will come to punish the poor Dao, but not now, it is better than the poor Dao in the town. Stay a few days, let you see if the gods come or not."

If Shenjun Temple retaliated, he could stop it by spending a few more days in the town. Kaiyang City was only half a day away from here.

ps: I'm sorry to come back later when I went out to eat lamb this winter solstice. There is also something I will say at noon. The recommended votes have risen rapidly these days. Thank you for your support and thank you very much.