Taoist Toad is still trying to confuse Zhong Sheng and the two.

From his point of view, Zhong Sheng is a reckless man and Wei Bohou is a bandit, both of whom are Yi Yu.

Wouldn't it be great if we could make them surrender without a fight just by relying on words?

"The villagers you have seen in Daping Township are all ghosts and ghosts. What they eat is soil and poisonous insects."

"If you touch your belly, do you feel severe pain and swelling?"

Wei Bohou heard this and shouted, "No, big brother, help me, I have a stomachache."

Zhong Sheng glared at him, "You idiot, you were persuaded by just a few words."

As he spoke, he slapped Wei Bohou on the lower abdomen, stimulating the heat and spinning him for several weeks.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Wei Bohou touched his stomach curiously, why didn't it hurt anymore?

Bookmark continued to press hard, and Zhong Sheng was about to break his neck bone and died on the spot.

Yu Nanpeng exclaimed, "That's it." The ground on my feet was shaken by the aftermath, and I could barely stand still.

Seeing Zhong Sheng's move, the members of the Red Flower Altar Church actually thought of using their flesh and blood to resist the Altar Master's magic weapon.

"To pull up mountains and carry cauldrons, to swallow up the world, the world is endless, but your power is limited."

Now that the illusion has been eliminated, I alone can definitely be my opponent, and Zhong Sheng and the other seven can also do it.

If there is a way, we can just hunt down the rabbit and solve it together with Wei Bohou.

Taoist Toad and the owner of the Red Flower Garden were shocked when they heard this. Could it be that he had already guessed it?

The force Zhong Sheng exerted on the lower part was too strong. He could remove it, throw it away, or push it away. It was like a mad cow, and he could only let it exhaust its power.

"Oh, what a coincidence, Golden Light Tathagata is the scum of your teaching, thank you sir for killing him, otherwise I will also clean up the family."

Several arrest documents from the Tang government were circulated to Hebei, and they had all seen them.

Zhong Sheng said happily, "That's what Jin Guangru said when he died."

The surrounding land is as soft as cotton, trembling with constant fluctuations, accompanied by the beating of soil particles.

"Otherwise, you will be tainted with the energy of death and you will not be far from death."

"Chaos is a spiritual species, originating from the silt."

I raised my hands and held each end of the bookmark, the muscles of my arms bulged.

The owner of the Red Flower Garden and Taoist Toad looked at each other, helpless. It was hard for such a stubborn person to back away.

The ground trembled as if in fear, with boiling waves of soil rising, and small gravel and soil particles jumping around.

The owner of the red flower bed opposite said again, "Why don't you help us quickly? Kill Xiao Jiukong and let this land return to normal before we can be saved."

At least a magic weapon of the same specification can barely resist the enemy.

Zhong Sheng still doesn't believe it. With his stomach, he can't digest any messy things.

"You hate Bailian and Maitreya the most in your life. They are at gunpoint!"

No one was able to dodge in time and was hit by the bookmark. They were shattered to pieces on the spot and stuck directly on the surface of the bookmark, accumulating a thick layer.

The people gathered here today occupy the red flower bed, and there are four people there, and there are no top figures like the owner of the red flower bed or the Toad Taoist.

They already knew that Zhong Sheng had killed the Golden Light Tathagata and was the enemy of Maitreya believers, so they pretended not to know how to seduce Zhong Sheng and Xiao Jiukong.

After all, Zhong Sheng has never seen them before, and he is a notoriously reckless ranger.

Whoosh!

"Yes, even your eldest brother can see that he is fooling people."

Zhong Sheng suddenly exhaled loudly, grabbed the bookmark with both hands, and lifted it down inch by inch.

"Hoo!"

Zhong Sheng suddenly looked at them and asked, "Do you recognize me?"

When the owner of the red flower bed chants the incantation, he must remove the bookmark to the side, and then take it back calmly.

"That guy actually wants to..."

Xiao Jiukong was shocked to see that, that is the little brother I am willing to surrender to, like a god descending into the world!

White lotus refers to the dark lotus that releases darkness and shines all over the sky, rather than the black color.

Congregants in the red flower bed staggered and walked to both sides and in front. It was a sign of good fortune that rose in our hearts.

Zhong Sheng pointed at the other party, then turned back to Yu Nanpeng and said, "Xiao Jiukong, you've seen something bad. I'll kill every one of those gangsters if you keep them."

"Brother!"

Anyone who dares to fight against the mortal body will be turned into a ball of flesh under the heavy pressure.

I mentioned that the White Lotus Sect was bad, but when I mentioned Yu Nan, I understood that it was a professional rebel cult!

"It's false." The owner of the red flower altar continued to nod.

To be precise, the holy lotus flower at its lowest level is not limited to any one color, both red and white are suitable.

Yu Nan raised his hand, "Wait a minute, is he Honghuatan?"

Yu Nan blinked when he saw me lying, but he also admired me and asked, "What sect are they?"

Yu Nan suddenly exhaled. The air flow was turbulent and fell to the ground, blowing away a small cloud of dust in the basin.

"Bad!"

"The White Lotus Sect goes to the red flower bed?"

Zhong Sheng said, "As for officials and thieves, you only kill evil people. All Maitreya believers in the world are evil people."

The huge force penetrated through the ground and passed along Zhong Sheng's feet into the ground, pressing out two dimples as small as a sea bowl on the spot.

Xiao Jiukong's chest was boiling with cold blood. After I met Zhong Sheng, I was a big thief who blocked roads and cut off paths. Now that I have risen in status, I am engaged in small businesses and kill countless people at every turn. I am a petty thief who runs amok!
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Even Yue Zhan, who was going crazy, escaped the bookmark's suppression, which shows how powerful this treasure is.

Yu Nanpeng also heard that it was right, "The lotus color is pure white, it has nothing to do with the red flower?"

"This is a misunderstanding. Your red flower bed is related to Maitreya."

It is indeed a bad thing.

The owner of the red flower bed waved his hand, and the bookmark flew out from the cuff of his sleeve. It swelled up when it saw the wind, and directly separated Zhong Sheng, Xiao Jiukong, and Wei Bohou.

Yu Nan had already lifted the small bookmark on the stone tablet into the air, looked in the direction of the owner of the red flower bed, and threw it out.

"Get out of the way."

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the faces of the congregants in the red flower beds on both sides changed.

Yu Nan held the bookmark on her back. The treasure became lighter and lighter, causing my thighs to sink into the soil, leaving only my knees exposed.

"Ahem, the seven characters for White Lotus, the white one, is the color, but it is darkness and light, which means that your Buddha is dark and boundless."

The owner of the red flower bed nodded, "That's right, exactly."

But this move is like a worm shaking a tree, and it has no effect on the bookmark.

"Of course, your Excellency is a bad guy who killed officials and rebelled. You all admire him."

"Give it back to you, I caught it."

The owner of the red flower bed pulled Taoist Toad, sideways to get out of the way of the bookmark, and watched it shoot to the end of the sky and turn into a white dot.

With such a small force, it is easy to capture a city.

The bookmark swelled into the shape of a ten-foot-long stone tablet, fell from the sky, and hit Zhongsheng's neck.

"Your Christian name is... the White Lotus Sect."

Yu Nanpeng used the Dunjia Heavenly Book to encircle the land and create illusions to stop us.

The owner of the red flower bed had a red face and a beating heart, and he defended himself righteously.

The leader of the red flower bed laughed twice, folded his hands and saluted.

The owner of the red flower bed had a stagnant expression. He was so wonderful that he forgot what level of education those two guys had.

That bookmark is a mortal thing. The young man is nourished by ancient books and has a profound spirit. It is not as heavy as Mount Tai or as low as the Pillar of Heaven.

His expression suddenly changed, and the treasure actually showed no signs of losing control.

Xiao Jiukong vibrated the bow string, and several golden bullets rotated around the bookmark, hitting it from time to time, making a few jingles and sparks flying.
Chapter completed!