Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

"Flower! I knew you wouldn't abandon me!"

Qingquan exclaimed in surprise.

He took a step forward and stood side by side with the hanging eye white tiger. One person and one tiger, it seems a little heroic.

The three-eyed wolf roared forward. The surrounding audience and the chit-beating welcome team shouted and ran back. There was only the stunned bridegroom left.

"Help... help!"

Before he could finish shouting, he was kicked by the frightened black horse and fell to the ground.

The three-eyed wolf jumped suddenly and rushed over.

The wolves around seemed to get a signal, jumped out together, and bit the crowd behind.

The groom Wang Shougui turned pale with fright, and moved backwards with his butt shaking, but how could he match the speed of the three-eyed wolf, it was in vain!

The big mouth of the blood basin approached in an instant, exuding a stench.

Wang Shougui's desperate eyes closed: "I haven't married a wife yet..."

In the teahouse, Zen Master Huiming paused while holding the tea, and said with a smile, "It's time to take action."

But at this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded from the back of the crowd: "Stop! Let go of that groom and let me come!"

I saw Qingquan turn over and jump on Huahua's back, leaping to the front of the crowd.

"This is……"

When everyone looked back, they saw a majestic hanging-eyed white tiger approaching, even more terrifying than the two three-eyed wolves. They couldn't help but make way from the crowd and let it pass quickly.

There was an excitable command from the back: "Senior brother, give me a raid, and I'll go meet those two demon wolves for a while!"

It was too late to speak, and the three-eyed wolf, the wolf pack and the crowd were all intertwined at once.

Huahua used her eight-step chasing cicada's body technique, and in an instant she was in front of Wang Shougui.

Qingquan grabbed the animal control ring on Huahua's neck, threw it outward, and smashed it on the head of a three-eyed wolf.

This beast-controlling ring is a unique treasure. It can not only control monsters, but it is also extremely hard and invulnerable to water and fire.

At the same time, Qingquan jumped out, the real yuan in his hand surged, and he slammed the other fierce wolf on the cheek.

boom.

The two three-eyed wolves were beaten in staggered positions, rubbing the bridegroom's spot and falling to the sides.

"I... I'm not dead?"

Wang Shougui waited for a long time and found that he was not bitten to death, so he opened his eyes curiously.

I saw a ferocious tiger with hanging eyes and white forehead, looking at him with Sen Han's eyes, the nostrils, mane and sharp teeth on that face were clearly visible.

He rolled his eyes and fainted with fright.

Zen Master Huiming floated out of the teahouse solemnly, his palms clasped together, he was about to open his mouth to save the world, but was shocked by the scene in front of him, what's the situation?

Where did the tiger come from?

Who is this monkey-like Taoist priest?

The Buddha's Illuminating Technique that just bloomed in the middle of the palm was extinguished in the palm of his hand.

"Uncle Shi, he is the savage Taoist of Lingshuguan!"

Xu Gou recognized Qingquan at a glance and shouted.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the surroundings suddenly fell into silence, without the panic screaming of the crowd, nor the vicious low-pitched cry of the wolves.

"what happened?"

Xu Gou looked around curiously, and saw that everyone's necks were all turned back, their mouths were slightly opened, and their eyes were shocked, as if they had seen something incredible.

He couldn't help but follow the eyes of the crowd.

Then, I saw an unforgettable scene in my life.

A light blue figure stood on the street, with golden threads blooming all over his body, running through each fierce wolf one by one, freezing them directly.

Some are wielding sharp claws, some are opening bloody mouths, some are ramming into the crowd, and some are rushing towards children...

But they were all pierced by silk threads, solidified in place, and even hovered in mid-air.

There was only a trace of dying color in the wolf's eyes.

Sunlight intertwined with golden threads, reflecting the pale blue face of the figure, as handsome as a fairy descended into the world.

The palm standing in front of him waved lightly, and cicadas surging on the golden threads, immediately the body of the wolves trembled and turned to ashes in the eyes of everyone.

This scene shocked everyone.

After a long time, a child's voice broke the silence: "Mom, is this uncle a fairy?"

The woman who pulled him suddenly recovered, and hurriedly dragged him to kneel and kowtow: "Quick, quick, let's thank Uncle Immortal for saving his life!"

The others also slowed down and scrambled to worship each other: "Thank you Uncle Immortal for saving your life!" "This immortal is so handsome!" " Immortal, accept me as a disciple!"

Zhang Ming was a little helpless as he watched several grandpas and grandmothers kowtow to him with eggs and call for their uncles.

"Everyone, Pindao is not an immortal, but a Taoist priest at the Lingshu Temple on Zhuoguang Mountain."

He stepped forward to help everyone up and explained.

However, everyone didn't seem to understand, and they all shouted: "It turns out to be the gods in the Lingshu Temple!" "Is there a Taoist temple on Zhuoguang Mountain?" "It must be the residence of the gods!"

An old woman with dim eyes stared at Zhang Ming for a long time, and said with emotion: "Is there still a Taoist temple on the mountain? I went there once when I was young. After so many years, you...you are still so young..."

Zhang Ming was stunned. It turned out that this was an old pilgrim: "Old man, did you recognize the wrong person?"

The old man grabbed his hand and said tremblingly: "Tai Xuzi, I also recognize you when you turn into ashes!"

Hearing that there might be a story in it, Zhang Ming said quickly, "Old man, you really got the wrong person. The poor Daoist's name is Qing Hui, and Tai Xuzi is my master!"

The old woman squeezed her eyes and looked at it carefully, and said absentmindedly: "Oh, the child... is so old."

At this time, all the talents suddenly realized: "It turns out to be the Taoist priest of Qinghui!" "Daoist, can you accept disciples in Guanli?" "Can I serve incense?" "Daoist, are you married?"

They talked a lot and surrounded Zhang Ming.

Qingquan stood in the outer circle, feeling Hua Hua's hair, feeling a little lonely. The two three-eyed wolves beside him had also turned into powder when the golden thread broke out just now.

"Senior brother, let me come..."

He helped Wang Shougui up, and he could only hope that this benefactor would wake up after a while and remember his benefactor.

On the outside, Zen Master Huiming stood in the same place with a gloomy expression on his face. He never thought that his carefully planned situation of harvesting faith would be picked by others!

"It's bearable, but it's unbearable!"

He took a deep breath, stepped forward, and suddenly shouted: "What a bold thief! He dared to drive the demon wolf to attack Lingxi Town, and pretended to save these simple and good people. He really regarded the laws of Jin Kingdom as nothing! "

He took a bite straight back.

Everyone was stunned, what happened?

These demon wolves were originally driven by Daoist Qing Hui, and then pretended to be immortals to save them?

The purpose...is to lure them to incense?

Qingquan suddenly became angry: "Nonsense! My senior brother saved the townspeople with good intentions, where did the conspiracy come from! I think you are suspicious, are you shouting at the thief to catch the thief!"

He made a mistake, and got to the truth.

But Zen Master Huiming didn't panic at all, put his palms together, and said with kindly brows: "Everyone, you must not be deceived by their appearances!"

"Today's sages have personally criticized, worshiping Buddhism and suppressing Taoism! The poor monk came from Xiaohanshan Temple, and his name is Huiming! Do you want to believe in him, or in the poor and hated?"

Everyone hesitated.

"It turned out to be the eminent monks of Xiaohanshan Temple. They are very famous in Dongling County. I heard it from the brother-in-law of the second uncle in the city. I think he is more credible!"

"I heard that the son of the city lord's family is a lay disciple in Xiaohanshan Temple..."

"But Daoist Qing Hui is not like a bad guy!"

"..."

Seeing everyone talking about it, Zen Master Huiming smiled slightly and threw out his trump card: "Everyone, you can see it clearly! There is still a demon tiger beside this thief Taoist! This is ironclad proof!"