Wet viviparity

Chapter 104: The Flag Moves, the Flower Thief
The Lanyin branch altar was built on Xiaoxi Mountain, named "Fayan Bieyuan", adjacent to Yucheng. There were monks and Taoists in it, most of whom were sent from Heguan and Sibeiyun Temple, in order to control the allocation of resources in the sect.

After all, these two major branches invested many disciples in the Guancai Cave battlefield more than ten years ago, and restricted the power of Panku Mountain firmly to Liling, in exchange for the power to "suck blood" legally from Lanyinfang.

There are some ancient Taoist temples near Xiaoxi Mountain. Many people who are interested in becoming Taoists often come here to stay overnight several months or even a year in advance.

Among them, there is a temple named Tonghua, which is well-known locally and is said to be a blessed place for spiritual practice.

Ji Ming arrived early, so he stayed in this temple, studying hard morning and night, waiting for the upcoming Taoist test.

Perhaps because the assessment day is getting closer, there are more and more independent practitioners in this temple, and with so many people, it is inevitable that there will be good and bad people, a mixed bag.

Especially when several famous flower thieves and murderers moved in, the tiles on the roof would make a crackling sound when they were stepped on in the middle of the night. There were countless waves of people coming and going, and they would specifically step on this place.

Unable to practice in peace and quiet, he refined his white bone heart beads.

Since entering the deadly evil aura, the jade bead has gradually turned white, like a dead person's eye. There is a sense of warmth when holding it in the claws, and it looks more and more like a treasure.

After some time, this pearl will completely absorb the deadly evil energy and become a treasure.

Magical weapons are hard to come by, and so are treasures. Even among those in the third stage of foundation building, Ji Ming believes that few people can produce a treasure.

He dared to go out on his own and participate in the assessment of Taoists in "Fayan Villa", not just because of his mysterious self-confidence, but also because of the White Bone Heart Pearl and the hidden water thunder pill.

That evening, Ji Ming was reading Taoist scriptures and eating a bowl of vegetarian porridge that had been cooled in the temple, along with a small bowl of pickled vegetables. He felt that it was a rare enjoyment.

"Tap tap tap~"

I had only finished half of the bowl of cold porridge when I heard footsteps on the roof again. They stopped there and the sound of faint conversation could be heard down.

"Young lady, you are really strong. We three will take turns to serve you later."

"Hurry up and bring it to the room. Let's take turns enjoying it. After you're done using this little girl, you have to return her."

"We are almost becoming Taoists, why are we still doing such dirty things?"

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Seeing that the three people on the house seemed to be talking endlessly, Ji Ming finally couldn't bear it anymore and shook the witch's wonderful music banner beside him. The witch on the banner began to twist and turn, posing and making coquettish gestures.

On the roof, the three men were immediately bewildered by the banners and fell down from the eaves one by one, their skin and flesh were torn, and they woke up in pain.

One of them had some skills. When he fell, he flipped over like a kite and threw a palm into the air. Only a sound of ghosts howling could be heard. This was the phantom sound produced by the Five Ghosts Soul-Severing Palm that was practiced to perfection.

Ji Ming's eyes lit up. He held the banner in one hand and pushed forward with his claws in the other.

As soon as the man turned over, he saw a claw-shaped crack on the wall in front of him, and then there was a bang, and something hit his flying palm.

"not good."

He realized that something was wrong and subconsciously pushed out another palm. Just as he was about to push, he felt a strong and condensed energy hitting his palm. Half of his arm exploded without any warning and he fainted from the pain.

"Second brother!"

One of them shouted, stood up, kicked his feet and leaped forward.

As he flew, he had a large knife in his hand, with blood flowing on it. He gathered all his strength to draw the knife, but found that the knife slipped out of his hand uncontrollably and broke through the wall into the room.

"Third brother, could it be that your sword has become spiritual?"

“No, no.” The man who drew the knife seemed to realize something and kept backing away, whispering, “My knife is just stained with a trace of blood evil, it’s not even a magic weapon.”

They realized that the person in the room was not someone they could afford to offend. Footsteps sounded in the room, and they turned to look at the door. A short figure came out with a banner and a big knife in his hand, slowly approaching them.

When the figure walked to the lantern hanging under the eaves, he stopped and revealed a mean boy's face.

"grandfather!"

The eldest and the third brother knelt down immediately and shouted.

Ji Ming was stunned at first, then he remembered that the Poisonous Boy hated others for treating him as a real boy, so he forced others to call him grandpa. If they were not satisfied, his soul would be refined into a banner and drained by the witch.

"hey-hey!"

He pretended to laugh strangely, looked at the woman who was also bruised and battered, and asked, "The test will be in a few days, and you still have the leisure to pick flowers. What a good attitude!"

The eldest brother noticed Ji Ming's bad tone and changed his mind and said, "Grandpa, you seem to have been here for quite some time, but the Tiger Horse Zen Master in the temple didn't send any singing girls or dancing girls to entertain you."

Zen Master Hu Ma is also a villain in this sect. He is quite friendly with the Poisonous Hand Boy. The difference is that he has a lot of connections and has some relations in Buddhism and Taoism. He also runs a temple himself.

"Oh~" Ji Ming raised his voice, knowing that he couldn't be exposed, so he pretended to be angry and said, "Master Hu Ma is here, why doesn't he come to reminisce with me?"

The third brother raised his thumb and said, "Grandpa Shilong, you are the leader among us in flower wreath picking and an expert in the art of sex. Ordinary beauties can never satisfy you.

It just so happened that after Master Hu Ma seized this temple, he kept a very pretty prostitute who was skilled in the art of sex, and he was afraid that you would steal her away."

"Yes."

When this matter was mentioned, the boss was furious and said, "We proposed several times to take turns enjoying it, but Master Hu Ma rejected our proposal. He only gave us a plain-looking girl to deal with us. He is really not a human being."

The two of them talked more and more outrageous, and even asked Ji Ming to help them make the decision.

"Cough cough."

The second brother woke up and started coughing. As soon as he woke up, he shouted weakly, "Brother, third brother, quickly cut off his two arms for me."

"Second brother, it is better to resolve an embarrassment than to create one."

The eldest brother said.

"Second brother, take a closer look. That is a senior in our flower picking business. He has charmed countless women with his banner of beautiful women."

The way that my third brother admires.

The two men were trying to persuade themselves when they saw a short figure standing still and waving the banner. The witch on it twisted her fat hips, escaped from the banner, and fell on the second man.

“Form is emptiness, emptiness is form. Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form. You can understand the Buddhist principle of form and emptiness.”

As Ji Ming spoke, the second brother laughed with enjoyment, twisting his body on the ground and making all kinds of joyful gestures, which made the other two people's scalps tingle.

"get out!"

As the assessment was approaching, Ji Ming did not want to make a big deal out of it, so he only killed one person as a punishment.

After shocking the villain, Ji Ming took a look at the claw-shaped hole in the wall that was penetrated by his own energy, and called the novice monks in the temple to repair it.

He thought that what happened tonight was just a minor episode, but he didn't expect that someone would come to visit him the next day. It was the Tiger Horse Zen Master.

Along with the Zen master came a young girl with peach blossom eyes and a charming figure.

(End of this chapter)