I'm in Wudang god catcher

Chapter 11

This is a rather elegant small courtyard. There are 31 copybooks hanging in the courtyard, all of which are Tang poems.

An old man with a white beard and white hair flew between the copybooks, dancing with his sword and reciting poems. With every move, he cut out a word from a copybook with his sword.

Fragments flew around and spiraled around. When the old man stopped dancing with his sword, he just cut out 31 characters!

"To the south of Jiangling City, to the west, Tianning Temple, the Buddha statue in the main hall, worship it devoutly, pray to it through psychics, the Tathagata blesses you, and you will be reborn in blissful bliss!
What does it mean?
What kind of pious worship?What blessing does the Tathagata grant?What is the ultimate bliss?Doesn’t this make people see the King of Hell?
Hahaha!I worship Tathagata devoutly and pray through my spirit. This stinky clay and wood Buddha will bless me and make me reborn in bliss.

We worked together to kill the master, and the three brothers and sisters fought for each other. It turned out that we wanted to fight for the bliss of rebirth!
There are hundreds of heroes in Jiangling City, as well as those bastards who are sons of turtles, fighting over and over for the sake of being reborn in bliss, hahahahahaha..."

The old man looked up to the sky and laughed, full of desolation.

This person is none other than Yan Daping, the second disciple of Tang Shijian Sect. Among the three disciples of Mei Niansheng, Yan Daping is the most talented and most likely to inherit swordsmanship.

Unexpectedly, Daping was greedy and obsessed with seizing Liancheng's treasure. He wasted more than ten years of good time and his martial arts potential was completely wasted.

"The matter has come to this, why don't you just walk around and see how that clay puppet blesses me!"

Yan Daping put away his sword and went to Tianning Temple.

At the same time, both Wan Zhenshan and Qi Changfa successfully deciphered the code. When they learned the truth, they first laughed wildly like Yan Daping, and then went to Tianning Temple to hunt for treasure.

Yan Daping was alone, walking alone.

Qi Changfa had a daughter and an apprentice, but he rushed to Jiangling alone. His daughter and apprentice all stayed in the countryside, walking alone, and no one found their traces.

Wan Zhenshan is a wealthy family in Jiangling, his family has a big business, his every move attracts countless people's attention, and his disciples are not of the same mind, how can he hide it?
Even if he asked his son to divert some people away, and then asked the housekeeper to divert some people, he was still unable to cover up his traces, and was surrounded by hundreds of people on his way to Tianning Temple.

At first there were about 300 people, but with so many people acting together, more people joined in.

With the idea of ​​profiting from the chaos, more and more people participated. When Wan Zhenshan arrived at Tianning Temple, thousands of people had gathered around him, like a general leading an army to fight.

Wan Zhenshan's face was full of bitterness.

In the past, everyone dreamed of commanding the Jingxiang Wulin, but now that these people have gathered under his command, they are in trouble.

Wan Zhenshan knew very well that when these people arrived outside Tianning Temple, a chaotic fight would immediately break out. He only hoped that there were enough treasures and he could take advantage of the chaos to snatch a few pieces.

How many pieces to snatch?

How much can you snatch?
How to sell stolen goods?
How to avoid cheating when selling stolen goods?
Even if the treasures are snatched and the stolen goods are successfully sold, how much gold and silver can there be?Can it take ten years or 20 years?

The Wan family is originally a wealthy family in Jiangling, and their family assets are enough to live and drink for three lifetimes. No matter how valuable the treasures they robbed are, can they be compared to the entire Wan family?
Wan Zhenshan has thought about all these things, but after so many years of planning, he has formed an obsession, which has been deeply engraved into his soul and will never be forgotten!
No matter what, Wan Zhenshan must come!

"Wan Zhenshan, where is the treasure?"

"You ask me, who do I ask? I only know that the Tathagata blesses you and you will be reborn in bliss. This stinky Buddha has caused me a lot of suffering. Look at me breaking it!"

Wan Zhenshan looked at the giant Buddha in the main hall coldly, and instead of drawing his sword out of its sheath, he took out a meteor hammer.

He was an art master back then, and besides swordsmanship, he was also good at meteor hammer. In recent years, Wan Zhenshan discovered that there was something wrong with the martial arts taught by Mei Niansheng, so he took the initiative to abandon his own swordsmanship and secretly practiced meteor hammer.

"The Tathagata blesses you, let's see how you bless you!"

Wan Zhenshan yelled angrily, swung the iron chain, and the meteor hammer blasted towards the giant Buddha. There was only a bang, and the giant Buddha was blasted into pieces, revealing a dark passage.

The moment the passage was revealed, golden and white precious lights shot up into the sky, obviously there were a lot of treasures hidden.

Everyone looked at each other, and with the sound of swords being unsheathed, a bloody storm broke out outside Tianning Temple.

"It's all mine, who dares to snatch it from me!"

"Anyone who steals my treasure must die!"

"I will send you to rebirth in bliss!"

Thousands of people were fighting together, Wan Zhenshan couldn't use his meteor hammer, so he could only draw his sword to meet the enemy, but his own sword skills were useless, how could he stop so many people?

In a short while, Wan Zhenshan was wounded.

Just when he was about to be killed, two swords stood in front of him and saved his life.

Yan Daping.

Qi Changfa.

It's not that the two of them care about the relationship between their brothers and sisters, and if given the chance, the two of them would never mind killing Wan Zhenshan, but in this situation, they have no choice.

The three of them joined forces and could seize more treasures. If they fight on their own, they will be defeated by the enemy one by one, and may even die in the hands of low-level gangsters.

Not only Yan Daping and Qi Changfa, but Wan Zhenshan's disciples also gathered around the master, more than a dozen people formed a fairly large force.

It's just that no matter how bravely you rush to kill, it is impossible to rush to the secret path. The golden and yellow lights make people more anxious the more they look at it, and the more they kill, the more crazy they become.

……

"Master Ling, you killed more than a dozen of your colleagues for your own selfish gain. Do you think you can get away with it?"

Shen Lian looked at Ling Tuisi coldly.

Ling Tuisi said disdainfully: "Shen Lian, can you understand my pursuit?"

Shen Lian sneered: "For Liancheng's treasure, you killed innocent people indiscriminately, even your own daughter. I really can't understand this kind of cruel pursuit!"

"you……"

"Is what I said wrong? If you are a cruel and evil person like you, if you don't get rid of people, the sky will get rid of you. Are you going to catch him without a fight, or are you going to fight in the corner?"

"I choose to kill you!"

"By you?"

"By me!"

A thin old man walked out slowly. There was nothing special about his body and attire, except that he wore a bronze mask on his face and held a long spear in his hand.

The mask is engraved with an exquisite flying dragon, which seems to be about to fly through the air. It is obviously the work of a master craftsman.

Blue Dragon Club!
Twelve blue dragons!

Shen Lian asked, "Who are you?"

The old man said coldly: "You have no right to know who I am. You just need to know that you will die in my hands, and nothing else matters!"

"In this case, I can only send you to the prison together, and ask Jin Yiwei to torture you!"

"Crack Kacha!"

The four-foot iron box on Shen Lian's back opened, and three gun shafts burst out. Shen Lian grabbed the head of the gun with one hand and the tail of the gun with the other, twisted it lightly, and combined it into a long gun.

Seeing that Shen Lian took out the spear, the old man's eyes flashed fiercely, and he shouted angrily: "Shen Lian, you dare to use a gun in front of this old man, how dare you look down on me!"

Unfortunately, Shen Lian had no intention of doing so.

Shen Lian himself is a master of marksmanship, so to deal with powerful enemies, he naturally needs to use weapons. Could it be that this person is the only one in marksmanship who seeks defeat and cannot allow others to use guns?

In the whole world, who has such arrogance?
Even Xiang Yu, the number one general of all time, the Overlord of Western Chu, would not have such a big reaction when he saw an opponent with a gun. This old guy must be out of his mind!

The old man ordered sharply: "Ling Tuisi, you take people to fight for the treasure of Liancheng, those who block it, kill without forgiveness, Shen Lian, leave it to me, and it will be resolved within a cup of tea!"

Ling Tuisi turned around and left. He had been looking forward to the treasure for more than ten years, and now he could finally fulfill his long-cherished wish.

"Shen Lian, I heard that you have thirteen moves of marksmanship. I allow you to perform it from beginning to end. I will kill you when you reach fourteen moves, so that you will have no regrets!"

The old man looked at Shen Lian arrogantly, as if he could kill Shen Lian with just one move.

Anyone who faces such a powerful enemy will always have some fear in his heart. Shen Lian has no fear, because the martial arts practiced by Shen Lian do not allow any fear.

The breeze ruffled the hair on Shen Lian's forehead, and the willows on the river bank danced gently. Shen Lian's serious face suddenly showed a bit of smile, and a bit of unrestrained intoxication.

Where to wake up tonight?

Willow Bank!
Xiaofengwanyue!

The spear crossed the extremely beautiful arc, like the endless spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River, or like the lingering love of idiots and women, with thousands of miles of smoke and waves, and the dusk is heavy and the sky is wide.

The old man snorted coldly: "It's all bells and whistles!"

With a little force on his right arm, the spear blasted out like a tiger pouncing on its prey, followed by a wrist rotation, the ferocious marksmanship of a lion and tiger instantly transformed into an elegant civet.

Rigidity and softness are combined, round and round.

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes slightly, the marksmanship used by the old man seemed to be what his master had told him before
——Beiba Gun!

(End of this chapter)