Wang Lang took out his ears, glanced at the monk, and left directly.

The moment he passed by, Wang Lang froze.

The monk had a tattoo on his body, and he was a tiger headed down the mountain.

Just on my chest, the collar of my clothes was pulled open, and the tattoo inside was faintly visible, but I could still see a rough idea.

After passing by, Wang Lang turned around and punched him.

What followed was also a fist the size of a casserole.

Two fists hit each other's shoulders at the same time.

Wang Lang retreated, and the great monk retreated at the same time.

The monk looked at Wang Lang and rubbed his shoulders, "No, he has strong reaction ability."

Wang Lang moved his shoulders, "Who are you from Shi Ling?"

"Sha family is frugal, and the teacher is the master of Shi Ling."

The monk grinned and his smile was grim and cruel.

"Where is Shi Ling now?" Wang Lang asked.

"Traveling around the world." Fu Shan grinned.

Wang Lang took out his ears and moved his shoulders again, "Those who are hiding behind the wall should come out together."

A little boy sat on the wall, wearing a Taoist robe, looking cute and unbearable, like a ceramic doll, wearing a Taoist crown on his head.

The little boy sat cross-legged on the wall, "You are not a dragon gate, it's just a dog gate. My master said that you have very strong perception ability. At first I didn't believe it, but now I really believe it. One is more sharp than the other's ears and the other is sharper than the other's nose. I came here secretly, and you heard it."

"The disciple of the Taoist Dunkong?" Wang Lang asked in a deep voice.

The little boy sighed, "It's really worrying to deal with people from your Longmen. One is better than the other, and his eyes are so sharp that he can see who others are and where his teacher is, hey!"

He was twisting four black cards in his hand, "Is it that Song Buwen released my news in Linghe City?"

The little boy put his hands on his sleeves, looking cute and tight. The little boy shook his head, "The one who released the news about you in Linghe City was Cao Qiufeng, but I heard that Cao Qiufeng heard from Master Song, and then we came."

Wang Lang looked expressionless, glanced at Fu Shan and then at the little boy.

The little boy sat on the wall and yawned, "Before hello, everyone greeted him. There is no need to ask for your living person, just a corpse. I heard that the dragon stone is in your body, and getting your corpse is the same as getting the dragon stone."

"So many families want to get my body, how can I divide it? I'm afraid there will be another big battle." Wang Lang smiled slightly.

"Black Dragon King, don't sow discord. It's useless. Our master has discussed it. We are only responsible for how to get your body. We don't care about the rest." The little boy said seriously word by word.

"Hey! The disciple of Huangfu Ji, the hero of a generation, is about to die. If he is not at the right time, he will die in the Huangquan and be reincarnated. The six realms of reincarnation are indeed something that no one can escape." The little boy sighed.

Wang Lang glanced at Fu Shan.

These two people are not very famous, but their masters are definitely at the level of a big shot like Ghost Hand.

Shi Ling is the junior brother of Shi Kong, a master of Chinese painting. Although he is a monk, he has never done good deeds. He becomes a monk and is a bully. He is accepted as his disciple by his master. When the old monk was alive, he can suppress Shi Ling. After the old monk was passed away by Shi Ling, Shi Ling was lawless. He relied on his kung fu to go down the mountain to kill people and break the law. He forced the people to do all kinds of evil.

Later, the abbot and presided over the temple could not stand it anymore, so they gathered all the monks to destroy Shi Ling's martial arts.

Shi Ling was expelled from the master.

No one expected that a few years later, Shi Ling made a comeback. Not only did his martial arts recover, but he was also stronger than before. He killed the abbot and the chairman who had expelled him, and wanted to kill the monk who had deposed his kung fu at the time.

Just then, Huangfu Ji, the leader of the Longmen Sect, went to the temple and took action. He beat Shi Ling up. Shi Ling finally escaped and rarely showed up. He never did anything good even when he showed up.

But what is shocking is that every time he appears, his kung fu is much higher. So in the end, there are only a handful of people in the entire world who can calm him down, and those few old antiques who are basically unconcerned about the world.

Only Huangfu Ji can calm Shi Ling when he is still walking around the world.

But later, due to the Shenlong Stone, Huangfu Ji was caught by people from all sides, and Shi Ling made great efforts to chase Huangfu Ji.

Let’s talk about Die Earth, people are called Die Earth Taoist, and they also call themselves the land god.

He is also a ruthless person. He practices Taoism but does not cultivate his mind. He is still a generation older than Song Buwen. He has no say in his kung fu. Like Shi Ling, he is not a good person. But relatively speaking, Taoist Dundi never bullies the unarmed plain-headed people. He will do whatever he is awesome, or he will have a sense of ruthlessness in his bones. Anyway, he will kill anyone who is unhappy.

He has been wandering in the mountains and forests all year round, saying that he is asking, but in fact he is just wandering around and scheduling some places. He has visited more than half of the tombs in South China.

It is true to say that he is rich enough to rival a country, but this person has one problem.

Snap.

That's really fucking stingy.

If you don’t wear a pair of shoes, you won’t throw them away if you take off the ring. If you can’t wear a piece of clothes yourself, you will let your apprentice wear them. If you can’t wear them, you will disassemble them and make them into curtains and hang them.

God will live a fucking life.

The white rice is always pickled vegetables, and it is like this all year round. Sometimes I even feel that this person will spit out pickled vegetables from his mouth as soon as he speaks.

This person had nothing to do with Longmen, but he had a precious apprentice. Once, when he was digging the grave, he was met by Wang Lang's senior brother. He advised him to speak ill of others until he didn't hear it. Senior brother Wang Lang would definitely force a ruthless character. He was a person who was good at doing things and was afraid of him. At that time, he made the apprentice of the Taoist Hidden and left it in the grave forever.

After that, the Taoist Dundi became unhappy and beat Brother Wang Lang half to death. Huangfu Ji went to beat Daoist Dundi half to death.

The reason why the Taoist of Dundi is called Dundi is that it is not a bad person. This person is a fucking rat. As long as there is a hole with a diameter of 30 cm on the ground, you can't find it if he crawls in. He carries a small shovel with him, and the speed of digging holes is unmatched in the entire world.

The escape skill is also the assassination skill.

You sat on the ground, and a head suddenly appeared on the ground next to you and stabbed you. You didn't know how you died.

Later, he was among the people who chased Huangfu Ji.

Wang Lang looked at the two people in front of him, both of whom were somewhat related to Longmen.

This is the case in the world. It is grudges, love and revenge. When will the revenge be revenged? But there is another saying, "If you have grudges, you will not avenge them. If you are killed, you will still be a person." If you are killed by his son, you will never have a head. Therefore, don't get a grudge easily. Once you have a bond, you will have to be eradicated.

The little boy jumped off the wall and held a small shovel in his hand.

"Senior Brother Fu Shan, you are the main attacker and I am the deputy attacker."
Chapter completed!