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Chapter 633 Pin Dao's Left Hand Holds Friendship, Right Hand Holds Violence
A strange bird flew silently in the deep mountains in the southwest. It spread its wings like a black cloud, passing over the wild jungle, and landed on a lonely cliff in the forest. .

"These barbarians are still too few..."

The strange bird flapped its wings twice, and let its huge body dive towards a cave on the lonely cliff.

"There is only such a small amount of vow power every month. This is a drop in the bucket. When will I be able to return to my prime!"

call!
The strange bird folded its wings and landed in front of the cave's door with a strong wind on its body, and walked in.

"Forget it, let's continue to sleep until next month..."

Before he finished speaking, the strange bird that entered the cave saw a scene that left him dumbfounded.

A young Taoist priest wearing a strange Taoist robe was sitting in his bedroom with a little milk cat, Dama Jindao. While holding it, he managed to collect the golden silk grass where to barbecue, and at the same time he was singing in a low voice. strange song.

"Grilled chicken wings, my favorite..."

In an instant, the strange bird felt a burst of anger rising from his heart.

"You bastard Taoist priests broke down the temple of a certain person, cut off the incense of a certain person, and forced a certain person to flee to this remote place, but now you even burned the mattress on which a certain person slept..."

The next moment, the strange bird raised its claw viciously, and grabbed the Taoist priest in white in front of him.

"Go to hell!"

Facing the powerful and heavy paw of the strange bird, the handsome white-clothed Taoist priest on the opposite side didn't even raise his head, and went straight to continue grilling chicken wings, singing in his mouth.

"But your mother said you were going to heaven..."

Afterwards, the strange bird saw that the little milk cat next to him looked up at him, then picked up an apricot-yellow flag next to it with two small paws and waved it.

In an instant, thousands of golden lotuses appeared out of thin air, blocking under the strange bird's claws.

The strange bird only felt as if his claw had caught on the iron block. Not only could he not grasp it, but the force of the counter-shock also made his claw hurt.

The Taoist priest in white raised his head gently, holding the grilled chicken wings in one hand, and smiled kindly at the strange bird.

"Brother Biqi, why are you so irritable? As the saying goes, friends have the meaning of making money. Poor Dao has come all the way to visit you in the barren mountains and mountains. Shouldn't you take out a few bundles of broken grass to entertain Poor Dao? "

"Who is friends with you hateful Taoist priests!"

The strange bird opened its eyes wide, glared at the Taoist in front of it, and shouted sharply.

"If it weren't for you gang of hateful Taoist priests who destroyed the mountain and destroyed the temple, how could a certain family have been reduced to this poor village and lingered. I wish I could kill all of you damn Taoist priests and eat them..."

"Ugh!"

The Taoist priest in white gave a long sigh, stood up abruptly, stretched out his hand and pulled out a wooden whip from the air, and with a flick of his hand, the golden light shone.

"I would have set my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch!"

As he said that, the Taoist priest in white spread out his hands, holding a roasted chicken wing in one hand, and a golden wooden whip in the other.

"Pindao's left hand holds friendship, and Pindao's right hand holds violence. Brother Birch, you choose for yourself. Do you intend to be the friend of the poor or the enemy of the poor!"

Facing the so-called choice made by the Taoist priest in white, the strange bird Boqi didn't think about it at all. He just waved his wings, and the gleaming iron feathers slashed at the Taoist priest opposite him.

"Pooh!"

when!
After a crisp sound, the wings of the strange bird Birch hit the wooden whip hanging down by the Taoist priest in white, and hovered in front of the opponent. The strong wind brought by the wings blew across the opponent's face, blowing his hair swing up and down.

"Ugh!"

The Taoist priest in white shook his head slightly, with a look of disappointment on his face.

"It's really hard to persuade the damn ghost, I have to say, brother Biqi, you made a mistake..."

Swish!
Before the words were finished, the figure of the Taoist priest in white had already soared into the sky and appeared above Birch Bird's head. The golden wooden whip in his hand hit the back of his head with the sound of wind.

"……s Choice!"

Snapped!
After a crisp sound, the huge Birch Bird was knocked down by the whip of the Taoist priest in white. After rolling on the ground, the huge Birch Bird hit the ground.

"Brother Biqi, Pindao originally thought that after you were driven out of the Central Plains by my Taoist sect cutting down mountains and destroying temples, you should learn to be smarter."

The Taoist priest in white stroked the wooden whip with his hand, and it slowly fell from the air.

"Haven't you ever thought about why Pindao dared to come here to see you without any scruples?"

"hateful……"

Birch Bird let out an angry shout, turned sideways and grabbed the Taoist priest in white with a claw, and the sharp claws were shining brightly.

"Eat a certain catch!"

The corner of the white-clothed Taoist's mouth curled up slightly, and he knocked out the whip casually.

"Ow..."

After another crisp sound, the sharp claws of the Birch Bird collided with the wooden whip in the hands of the white-clothed Taoist priest again. As a result, the wooden whip was unharmed, but the front end of his claw was abruptly broken by the other party. a cut.

Swish!
The fallen claws fell from the sky and were deeply inserted into the ground.

"Brother Biqi, if you haven't endured the hundreds of years of incense, if you are still a dream-eating beast, maybe the poor will give you three points..."

The Taoist priest in white waved his hand, and handed the chicken leg that symbolized friendship to a certain little milk cat standing aside, and then walked towards the Birch Bird, waving the wooden whip in his hand with a relaxed expression.

"But it's a pity, you are now a god, and what Pindao fears most is a god!"

Seeing the Taoist priest in white walking towards him, a trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the dream-eating bird Birch.

The Taoist priest in front of him is indeed a bit weird, and he seems to be a bit unable to beat him...

"Nightmare haunted!"

The next moment, Birch Bird opened his mouth suddenly, and a jet of black air spewed out from his mouth, hitting the face of the Taoist priest in white who seemed to be defenseless with a relaxed and casual face.

Just when he was hit by the black air, the body of the Taoist priest in white paused for a moment, his eyes were closed, and his head unconsciously turned downward.But at the same time, a look of fear appeared on his face, and his body was shaking slightly, as if he had fallen into a nightmare.

"hey-hey……"

Birchbird let out a sneer, and then clawed at the opponent who seemed to have no resistance.

Snapped!
Just before Birch's sneak attack hit the opponent, he saw the white-clothed Taoist priest who was squinting his eyes and swung his whip with great precision again, breaking its sneak attack claw, and instantly The excruciating pain couldn't help but make Birch Bird let out another cry.

"Brother Birch, you are so easy to deceive!"

The Taoist priest in white opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he showed no sign of being confused at all.

"To be honest, Pindao is not afraid of God, but also not afraid of any kind of mental attack..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw that the huge birch bird in front of him had already flapped its wings, scrambled and crawled towards the entrance of the cave, and rushed towards the cave entrance. Obviously, it saw that something was wrong and planned to run away.

As a result, just as its figure appeared in front of the cave entrance, it heard a cute and cute dragon roar from behind him.

"Ow!"

The next moment, the strange bird who ran to the entrance of the cave saw a huge green fist suddenly appeared in front of him, and it hit his face directly with the sound of wind.

boom!
After a muffled sound, Birch the strange bird suddenly felt a whirl, and then his body rolled all the way on the ground, and returned to the stone room again, and his huge body directly hit the wall of the cave next to him.

Birch shook his head and looked towards the entrance of the cave, only to find a bronze-green giant one or two feet tall walking in from the cave with heavy steps.

"It's actually you, Copper God!"

Surprised and angry, Birch couldn't help letting out a roar.

"I have no grievances with you, why did you assist this Taoist priest to attack me?"

Facing the strange bird's questioning, the copper giant did not answer, but stepped forward silently, blocking the cave entrance with his large body, cutting off the strange bird's retreat.

"Brother Birch, your question is really funny!"

The Taoist priest in white stroked the wooden whip with his hand, and walked towards Birch Bird step by step.

"Why does the Copper God help the poor? Naturally, it is because I am kind-hearted, so those who have attained the Tao will help! Don't worry, you will definitely help the poor "willingly" in the future, after all..."

A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the Taoist priest in white, and the wooden whip in his hand was already raised high.

"All the gods in the world should respect the poor way!"

……

When a certain dream-eating bird enjoying national sacrifices in the Han Dynasty was being beaten by a Taoist priest who did not speak martial arts, in the Jiade Hall of the East Palace, Prince Li Jiancheng held a middle-aged Taoist costume in front of him with both hands. hand, speechless.

"Mr. Yufeng, you are back, Gu really misses you!"

"When I was in the Jianghuai River, I heard that His Highness was killed, and was very anxious, so I rushed back overnight..."

The God of Yufeng Mountain held Li Jiancheng's hand with mixed feelings on his face.

"Fortunately, His Royal Highness is lucky, otherwise I really don't know what to do!"

"Speaking of this matter, I regret it alone!"

Li Jiancheng still held the hand of Yufeng Mountain God, and said with a look of fear.

"Mr. said that day not to rely too much on Yang Wengan and other outside guards of the Eastern Palace, but to make great efforts to make friends with those real military officials, but Gu didn't listen to it. He always thought that these Eastern Palace guards were loyal to Gu. It turned out that I didn't expect..."

"Your Highness, don't blame yourself too much!"

With a gentle smile on the face of Yufeng Mountain God, he comforted him.

"Yang Wengan and his like are only a minority after all. I believe that most of the people in the East Palace are loyal ministers of the country who are loyal to His Highness. His Highness only needs to work hard to govern..."

"No!"

Before Yufeng Mountain God finished speaking, Li Jiancheng waved his hand vigorously.

"You, Mr. Yufeng, know Gu's affection for Gu, but the officials in the East Palace may not be sure. If it weren't for what Yang Wen did this time, Gu wouldn't know that there are so many wolf-hearted dogs in his East Palace. s things."

"..."

Looking at the excited Li Jiancheng, the God of Yufeng Mountain blinked silently.

It turns out that your Royal Highness, did you really not know that your East Palace had been infiltrated into a sieve before?

While speaking, Li Jiancheng took Yufeng Mountain God's hand, took him to the seat next to him and sat down, and then waved to the attendants and maids around him.

"Go down, I have something important to discuss with Mr. Yufeng alone!"

"Yes!"

After the attendants and maids agreed, they retreated collectively.

After there was no one around, Li Jiancheng lowered his voice and said to Yufeng Mountain God.

"Mr. Yufeng, you are a man of righteousness. Then can you tell Gu, is there a magic in this world that can make these guys at both ends of the head of the East Palace truly loyal to Gu?"

After hearing Li Jiancheng's words, Yufeng Mountain God blinked again.

What's the situation? Why does it feel like he doesn't need to make any effort at all, Li Jiancheng is willing to jump into the master's pit on his own initiative and self-consciousness!
"His Royal Highness, have you heard of Ghost Fang?"

(End of this chapter)