I fished out corpses in Wuding River to extract entries

"Who lied to you?" Nan Guang still asked.

The old nun looked at Nan Guang, and blood began to pour out of his mouth.

He was about to speak but stopped, and his breath was weak, as if he would lose his life in the next moment.

She raised her twisted right hand and began to draw on the ground.

A crooked human face gradually took shape under the old nun's hands.

What is strange is that there is a tofu-like shape on the center of the bridge of the nose on the face, and a mustache appears on the mouth.

This face is extremely difficult to distinguish, and even looks a little funny.

But Xie Que could detect a hint of familiarity from it, but he couldn't tell where it was familiar, he just felt like he had seen it before somewhere.

After drawing the face, the old nun once again pulled the corner of Nan Guang's clothes, his eyes widened, he kicked off his legs, and died.

Nan Guang stood up and sighed, looking at the faces on the ground and looking around: "Do you have any impressions of this?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Nan Guang patted Xie Que on the shoulder: "This old nun has lost his vitality, and this talisman only allows him to regain his light."

Xie Que exhaled. It was not because he accidentally killed the nun, but because he felt that his control of power was still a little unskilled.

In other words, this old nun was a little too much and couldn't help but beat him.

He obviously didn't use much strength.

However, this is because Xie Que overestimated the strength of Wen Xiu's body. With his current strength, ordinary Wen Xiu would die if he was brushed against him, or be injured if he touched him.

It was because of this old nun's ability to control the villagers that Xie Que was a little intimidated and was able to deal with them for a while.

Nan Guang directed the monks to divide the villagers' bodies into two groups, the living and the dead, and took them to the Demon-Suppressing Division respectively.

I asked Xie Que some more detailed questions.

"Wulian Dao is actually a branch of Zen, not a heretic of evil spirits." Nanguang sighed: "Now that the emperor has received the ordination, they should be able to ride on the wind."

Xie Que looked at the traces on the ground and couldn't think of any connection between the old nun's methods and Zen Buddhism.

"But this weird meat..."

Nan Guang saw the doubts in Xie Que's heart and explained: "I don't know what this strange meat is, but it is indeed not a method of Wulian Dao."

"Five Lotus Taoists usually travel around the country and attract followers by giving alms to the people. There has never been anything out of the ordinary."

"They believe in Kongzo Bodhisattva, and their teaching is to treat all living beings with compassion."

Xie Tiao nodded. He relied on such methods to attract people, and he was not violating the law. He also believed in orthodox gods and Buddhas. No wonder the Demon Suppression Division did not take any action.

Nan Guang looked at the distorted bloody face on the ground: "I don't know what happened. I have never seen such a method."

Looking at the facial makeup on the ground, Xie Que remembered what the old nun said before he died.

They were all deceived, and the Buddha was also deceived.

Who was deceived?

Shaking these useless thoughts out of his mind, Xie Que asked Nan Guang, "Uncle Master, which martial arts schools in the city have masters?"

Nan Guang looked at Xie Que and actually smiled and said, "Why, do you have an idea about the title of No. 1 in Jinmen?"

Xie Que laughed happily: "I just want to ask someone for some martial arts advice."

Nan Guang looked at Xie Que: "With your energy and blood, I'm afraid you are already the best among the best among warriors."

"But if you ask for advice on martial arts moves, there is quite a bit of crouching tiger, hidden dragon in Jinmen City."

Xie Que clasped his hands together and said, "Master, please give me some advice."

Nan Guang smiled: "Since you have practiced the Jing Hong Jue, you can go to the Chengxi Boat Gang to ask for advice."

"There are many masters in the Boat Gang. Although many of them are just innate, their attainments in martial arts are not low."

"For example, the young master who invented the Jinghong Jue originally came from the Ship Gang."

Xie Que has heard of the name of the Boat Gang. Jinmen City is not only close to the sea, but also has many large and small canals.

Many people rely on water to drink water, and many rely on canals to transport water.

There are even more coolies working in front of the dock. It is estimated that tens of thousands of people in the entire Jinmen City rely on the dock to make a living.

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, especially in the city of Jinmen where martial arts is strong.

The dock coolies collected protection fees to resist some gangs, so they spontaneously formed the boat gang, led by many water escorts.

He is responsible for the gray business in the dock and has become a local snake at the Jinmen City dock. Usually, even many officials will give some face to the shipping gang.

The boat gang is mainly composed of several escort agencies and several martial arts schools.

After listening to his uncle's words, Xie Que knew his destination for asking for martial arts lessons this time.

Before leaving, Master Shishu warned: "Be more humble and don't want to be thought of as someone who comes to kick the gym."

Xie Que concentrated his mind and nodded: "When you come to ask for advice, you have to have a low attitude and be humble."

Nan Guang was speechless: "I want you not to be too harsh."

…

Xie Que had been to the pier several times before, but all to buy some fresh fish.

When he came to ask for martial arts lessons this time, he felt a little unsure.

After all, he has been working behind closed doors for a long time. Although he has no problem with relying on his energy and blood to push all the masters, but in terms of his martial arts level alone, he doesn't know what he is.

Xie Que remembered that his martial arts prodigy entry was also obtained from others, so he had to obey his uncle and be more humble.

The martial arts schools in the boat gang are different. They all make boats their home and operate on the water.

This couldn't help but remind Xie Que of the legend of the sharks mentioned before. The villagers in Guojia Village also lived on the water, and he didn't know if there was any connection between them.

After seeing a big plaque with "Heyuan Pavilion" written on it, Xie Que knew he had found his destination.

After entering, Xie Que went straight to the point and took out the Demon Suppressing Division's token from his waist.

"Look for your host."

There is no point in trying to defeat these low-level disciples. Xie Que knows that only a strong master is qualified to ask him for martial arts lessons.

When the disciple saw the Demon Suppression Division's token, he turned around and ran towards the cabin as if he had seen a ghost.

Standing on the huge plywood, Xie Que looked at the endless sea outside the ship and felt the slight shaking of the ship's hull.

The martial arts disciples around were all standing on their feet. At first glance, they were the disciples who had just started.

Xie Que recalled Jia Dalin's memory. He had practiced Yan Qing Quan on this ship.

It's just not in this Heyuan Pavilion.

The disciples looked at Xie Que's tall and mighty body and began to whisper.

After all, they had never seen the Demon Suppressing Command card in Xie Que's hand, and they wanted to see the owner of the hall as soon as they opened their mouth.

This kind of people usually come to play games.

These young martial arts disciples looked at Xie Que with wide eyes.

Some people even shouted directly at Xie Que: "You don't look like you are old enough. Why don't you imitate others in playing gymnastics?"

Xie Que was speechless, but didn't bother to pay attention.

The surrounding disciples looked at Xie Que's broad body, but no one dared to come up and provoke him.

Not long after, an old man with a white beard and white eyebrows walked out of the cabin.

"I wonder which Lord from the Demon Suppression Department is this?"