National Magician: I Am The Only Immortal Cultivator

At one o'clock in the morning, the door of the compartment opened, and Han Yi ran towards the wall at the fastest speed in his life with the last of his strength.

"Hahaha! Beyond the wall is freedom!"

Han Yi looked at the wall that was getting closer and closer, and his expression gradually went crazy.

When he goes out by himself, those guys will definitely envy and regret to death.

Just as he rushed towards the wall excitedly, a straw sandal suddenly flew over and hit him in the face.

Boom!

Han Yi spun 360 degrees in the air and landed, looking in the direction of the straw sandals with a dazed expression on his face.

"Big night!"

"Do not sleep!"

"you want!"

"What are you doing!"

Four familiar figures appeared in his sight.

"I...I... came out to use the toilet..."

Han Yi sat on the ground and backed away quickly, his eyes full of fear.

This is the first time that Han Yi has shown a fearful expression outside the army, so it can be seen where he has been sanctioned by these four monks.

"Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Fist!"

The four monks took off their cassocks at the same time, revealing their strong muscles.

"Don't come here!"

Han Yi turned around and wanted to run, but it was too late. Before he got up, a pair of strong hands had already grabbed his ankles.

He grabbed the ground firmly, but only a few deep scratches were left behind.

In this way, Han Yi was dragged to the center of the four monks in despair, and felt the charm of Chinese martial arts again.

It's two o'clock in the morning.

Han Yi with a bruised nose and swollen face sat up from the bed. He didn't want to run away this time, he didn't have the guts to run away anymore.

He got up this time simply because he wanted to go to the toilet and piss.

After getting up and opening the door, he walked towards the toilet.

Those bald donkeys are really ruthless. Fortunately, I am an individual teacher, otherwise I would have to spiral up to the sky in place.

Thinking so in Han Yi's heart, he couldn't help touching the bruise on his face.

The toilet closest to them is a dry toilet in Lingyun Temple, which is close to the wall.

The toilet was getting closer and closer to him, and at this moment.

A familiar straw sandal flew over suddenly and knocked Han Yi straight into the air, followed by a 360-degree spiral free fall.

"Boy!"

"That's great!"

"I still know!"

"Change place!"

Han Yi looked at the four monks not far away with a bewildered look and shouted in despair: "I'm going to the toilet! This time I'm really going to the toilet! I really don't want to run away! Really! You have to believe me! "

"Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Fist!"

"Ahhh! You bastards! I really just came to the bathroom! Really!"

Han Yi's body, which was about to escape, was caught again, and ten pains mixed with desperate scratches were left on the ground.

Tonight, he once again felt the charm of Chinese martial arts.

.....

The next morning, the three of them woke up and saw Han Yi who was already somewhat inhuman.

"Fuck! This is Han Yi?!"

Li Mubai pointed at Han Yi who had turned into a pig's head and exclaimed.

Seeing this, Wan Tianle hurried over to use the healing magic, and couldn't help asking when using the magic: "Han Yi, what did you go through last night?"

Hearing these words and deeds, tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

"The charm of Eighteen Arhats in Shaolin Temple and the distrust between people..."

The three of them were dumbfounded when they heard the words. They understood the meaning of the first half of the sentence, but they couldn't understand the latter part.

 …

The early morning morning was extraordinarily cold.

It's time for the four of them to go back to their respective jobs.

When Han Yi was in the kitchen, he couldn't help asking what happened yesterday.

Qingshan didn't hide anything, and told Han Yi directly that they all had the habit of patrolling at night, and all of them had a spiritual system, and the sixth sense was particularly sensitive.

Basically, if you feel something is wrong, you will come out and have a look. As for the toilet at 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, it was purely because Han Yi hit his back and they got up to go to the toilet together at night.

Han Yi collapsed even more after hearing the news.

.....

In the Buddhist hall, Ye Feng, as always, acted as a guide, answering questions for the Buddhist believers who came.

While talking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

What about the old monk?

There are only five monks in Lingyun Temple, and they often see those four monks, but since they entered Lingyun Temple and started working, they have never seen old monk Daoxin again.

I didn't see it when I ate yesterday and today.

What about others?

Ye Feng felt that there might be something wrong with this temple.

As a result, he quickly found the location of the old monk Daoxin with his spiritual consciousness.

After discovering its situation, I was shocked.

I didn't expect that there would be such a big secret here!

It seems that this Lingyun Temple is not destined to be peaceful.

....

At the foot of Tianyun Mountain, a middle-aged man with glasses suddenly appeared.

"I really didn't expect that the fire ghost king who invaded China would be suppressed in this small temple. I just said that the fire ghost king is one of the twenty ghost kings in the demon world. How could he be easily eliminated by the blue star creatures? , it seems that they should be subdued by the gods and suppressed here."

The middle-aged man pushed his glasses.

This man is none other than the instigator of Manzhan releasing demons.

The undercover agent sent by the fox spirit demon king into human society, one of the fifteen super-level white fox spirit demons.