God level takeaway system
Chapter 270 Meeting Yongxin
Wang Mian directly rode a high-level super-powered broom to the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple.
On the back mountain of Shaolin Temple, Liu Qing is kneeling respectfully on the stone floor in a cave.
Sitting on the futon above him was the old Shaolin monk with long eyebrows who had appeared at Wang Mian's house that day.
This old monk is truly one of the most advanced combat powers in Shaolin, and he has directly reached the peak of Jindan. It is a bit exaggerated to say that he is all-powerful, but he can be counted among the spiritual sects in the entire Huaxia Kingdom.
And this long-browed old monk is the real backer of the Li family now, and also the grandfather of Old Li, Fatty's true great-grandfather.
This long-browed old monk is more than 500 years old, and it is rumored that it already existed in the Yuan Dynasty.
He used to have many sons and daughters, but they all died of old age and illness, and Mr. Li was his last son in the past 70 years.
"Why did you come to see me?" The long-browed old monk looked at Liu Qing who was kneeling below, and said in a gentle voice.
"Great-grandfather, that Wang Mian—was obviously protected by the Demon Sect." Liu Qing said cautiously.
He said this just as a test, but unexpectedly, the long-browed old monk's complexion changed, "I know it in my heart, I will beat him when the time comes, beat him, you go down."
Liu Qing was extremely disappointed in his heart. Since ancient times, the Spirit Sect has always been inseparable from good and evil. Even if relatives collude with the Demon Sect, they will end up being killed.
Seeing that the long-browed old monk was so angry, he didn't say anything to kill Wang Mian.
This made the fat man feel a little bit bitter, "Hey - I really hope that you are not my brother."
Apparently the fat man thought that the long-browed old monk was concerned about family affection, even if Wang Mian made a big mistake, he didn't want to kill Wang Mian.
This misunderstanding is beautiful, but the old monk with long eyebrows is obviously not like this. He is afraid of Ji Jianling behind Wang Mian.
Many years ago, Mr. Li once came to ask the old monk Changmei to stop Ji Jianling's misfortune. At that time, Changmei didn't have the current level of cultivation, so he had a face-to-face with Ji Jianling, and he was subdued with one move.
There was no other way, Changmei could only tell Ji Jianling that he couldn't be offended.
"But now, I have made great progress in cultivation—if you are imagining what it was like back then, it may not be so easy." Changmei said to himself.
No one knew what he meant by what he said.
At this time, Wang Mian led the way through the monks in the Shaolin Temple, directly came to the back peak of Shaoshi Mountain, jumped off, and arrived at the real Shaolin Lingpai. This is the second time Wang Mian has come, and he still feels miraculous.
The little monk who opened the mountain gate took Wang Mian directly to the great monk Yongxin, outside the meditation room.
"come in."
Wang Mian hurriedly lowered his head, walked in, knelt down on the ground after entering, and performed the disciple's salute.
"You are not in the secular world, and you came to see me. I think there must be something important." Monk Yongxin said in a deep voice.
Wang Mian continued: "Disciple, I went to Western Britain a few days ago..."
Following Wang Mian's narration, Monk Yongxin frowned slightly and asked several key points.
Naturally, it was impossible for Wang Mian to say anything about being hunted down by the Duke, not even about Guan Hong.
But in this case, this matter sounds a bit absurd, because Wang Mian only said, to deliver food, and then overheard.
But Wang Mian had no choice but to say it bravely. Although there were many loopholes, there was nothing he could do about it. He couldn't say anything about the system, otherwise everyone's attention would definitely be focused on him.
At that time, even if Wang Mian has three heads and six arms, it may be absolutely difficult to escape.
"Okay - I got it." Monk Yongxin said calmly for a while.
Wang Mian raised his head in surprise and said, "Master Fangzhang, is this not a small matter? The blood clan wants to get involved in the Huaxia Lingpai, and the Snowflake Steak incident was secretly manipulated by them."
Great Monk Yongxin waved his hands slightly, and from the inner room of the meditation room, two young monks carried out a corpse.
To be precise, this is not a corpse, it is a living person, and it is the Duke of the blood clan——
The Duke is at the Golden Core level. At this time, the Duke is stuck with a talisman and cannot move at all.
Without monk Yongxin's instructions, the two monks took out their daggers and directly took a bowl of the Duke's blood.
"Drink it up." Yongxin didn't talk nonsense, and said directly to the two monks.
The two monks who bled the duke didn't care about any Buddhist precepts, and directly drank half a bowl of blood in their hands.
Wang Mian was dumbfounded, this is the Duke's blood.
Although these two monks are innate, they can resist the pollution of the Duke's blood?
But then, the two innate monks radiated golden light all over their bodies, and then completely suppressed the black light.
"This……"
Wang Mian was speechless for a moment.
"Wang Mian, the western blood clan is simply wishful thinking. Such a method may have some effect on the demon sect who is not firm in Daoism, but it will have no effect at all on the decent sect full of righteousness."
After listening to Abbot Yongxin's words, Wang Mian fell silent, but he didn't know why?He always felt that this matter was not that simple.
Unexpectedly, even the Duke's blood would be fine if these monks drank it themselves.
And it seems that after the two monks drank the Duke's blood, they became a great tonic.
This is completely different from what Wang Mian expected.
"100 years ago, the Zhengdao Lingpai had already learned some lessons, and they were already prepared." Monk Yongxin did not say what happened 100 years ago.
But Wang Mian was able to guess, "But will this soup cause confusion among ordinary people?"
"This is the real meaning of your visit this time! The things you said will indeed cause confusion to ordinary people. This is indeed a bit troublesome, but now I know, you don't have to worry about other things." Yong Xin said flatly.
"That Xiaoyaozi seems to have a lot to do with you." Monk Yongxin asked suddenly.
Wang Mian's heart shivered, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he said cautiously: "Disciple, I have delivered food to him before, and there is nothing related to it. I don't know why he came to Tian'an Road compound."
Wang Mianxu thought it was a snake, but the tiger skin of Shaolin could not be removed now.
"Okay, you should prepare well for the matter of the fifth largest family." Monk Yongxin issued an expulsion order, and Wang Mian withdrew from the meditation room.
Just when he wanted to leave Shaolin, he was stopped by a young monk and said: "You are Wang Mian's younger brother."
Naturally, Wang Mian was not surprised that the other party called him junior, because Wang Mian had been a monk for two or three months.
Wang Mian hurriedly returned the salute, "Elder Changmei, I want to ask my junior brother about something."
Wang Mian was a little panicked. The elder Changmei was originally the real backer of the Li family. He was extremely powerful, but he was not Wang Mian's backer.
"I hope this old monk doesn't know about Ji Jianling."
Follow the little monk to a mountain peak.
"Junior Brother, I can only send you here. Follow the mountain road and go up. There is a cave, which is the cave of Elder Changmei."
"Thank you, brother."
As the little monk left, Wang Mian didn't dare to neglect, and walked up the steps step by step. After walking not far, he saw an existence that he wanted to strangle to death day and night.
Wang Mian and Liu Qing's eyes collided with each other, and the fat man suddenly put on a smile on his face and said, "Brother, I really wanted to drink your wedding wine that day, but why are you so unlucky to provoke Emei—— Tsk tsk—”
On the back mountain of Shaolin Temple, Liu Qing is kneeling respectfully on the stone floor in a cave.
Sitting on the futon above him was the old Shaolin monk with long eyebrows who had appeared at Wang Mian's house that day.
This old monk is truly one of the most advanced combat powers in Shaolin, and he has directly reached the peak of Jindan. It is a bit exaggerated to say that he is all-powerful, but he can be counted among the spiritual sects in the entire Huaxia Kingdom.
And this long-browed old monk is the real backer of the Li family now, and also the grandfather of Old Li, Fatty's true great-grandfather.
This long-browed old monk is more than 500 years old, and it is rumored that it already existed in the Yuan Dynasty.
He used to have many sons and daughters, but they all died of old age and illness, and Mr. Li was his last son in the past 70 years.
"Why did you come to see me?" The long-browed old monk looked at Liu Qing who was kneeling below, and said in a gentle voice.
"Great-grandfather, that Wang Mian—was obviously protected by the Demon Sect." Liu Qing said cautiously.
He said this just as a test, but unexpectedly, the long-browed old monk's complexion changed, "I know it in my heart, I will beat him when the time comes, beat him, you go down."
Liu Qing was extremely disappointed in his heart. Since ancient times, the Spirit Sect has always been inseparable from good and evil. Even if relatives collude with the Demon Sect, they will end up being killed.
Seeing that the long-browed old monk was so angry, he didn't say anything to kill Wang Mian.
This made the fat man feel a little bit bitter, "Hey - I really hope that you are not my brother."
Apparently the fat man thought that the long-browed old monk was concerned about family affection, even if Wang Mian made a big mistake, he didn't want to kill Wang Mian.
This misunderstanding is beautiful, but the old monk with long eyebrows is obviously not like this. He is afraid of Ji Jianling behind Wang Mian.
Many years ago, Mr. Li once came to ask the old monk Changmei to stop Ji Jianling's misfortune. At that time, Changmei didn't have the current level of cultivation, so he had a face-to-face with Ji Jianling, and he was subdued with one move.
There was no other way, Changmei could only tell Ji Jianling that he couldn't be offended.
"But now, I have made great progress in cultivation—if you are imagining what it was like back then, it may not be so easy." Changmei said to himself.
No one knew what he meant by what he said.
At this time, Wang Mian led the way through the monks in the Shaolin Temple, directly came to the back peak of Shaoshi Mountain, jumped off, and arrived at the real Shaolin Lingpai. This is the second time Wang Mian has come, and he still feels miraculous.
The little monk who opened the mountain gate took Wang Mian directly to the great monk Yongxin, outside the meditation room.
"come in."
Wang Mian hurriedly lowered his head, walked in, knelt down on the ground after entering, and performed the disciple's salute.
"You are not in the secular world, and you came to see me. I think there must be something important." Monk Yongxin said in a deep voice.
Wang Mian continued: "Disciple, I went to Western Britain a few days ago..."
Following Wang Mian's narration, Monk Yongxin frowned slightly and asked several key points.
Naturally, it was impossible for Wang Mian to say anything about being hunted down by the Duke, not even about Guan Hong.
But in this case, this matter sounds a bit absurd, because Wang Mian only said, to deliver food, and then overheard.
But Wang Mian had no choice but to say it bravely. Although there were many loopholes, there was nothing he could do about it. He couldn't say anything about the system, otherwise everyone's attention would definitely be focused on him.
At that time, even if Wang Mian has three heads and six arms, it may be absolutely difficult to escape.
"Okay - I got it." Monk Yongxin said calmly for a while.
Wang Mian raised his head in surprise and said, "Master Fangzhang, is this not a small matter? The blood clan wants to get involved in the Huaxia Lingpai, and the Snowflake Steak incident was secretly manipulated by them."
Great Monk Yongxin waved his hands slightly, and from the inner room of the meditation room, two young monks carried out a corpse.
To be precise, this is not a corpse, it is a living person, and it is the Duke of the blood clan——
The Duke is at the Golden Core level. At this time, the Duke is stuck with a talisman and cannot move at all.
Without monk Yongxin's instructions, the two monks took out their daggers and directly took a bowl of the Duke's blood.
"Drink it up." Yongxin didn't talk nonsense, and said directly to the two monks.
The two monks who bled the duke didn't care about any Buddhist precepts, and directly drank half a bowl of blood in their hands.
Wang Mian was dumbfounded, this is the Duke's blood.
Although these two monks are innate, they can resist the pollution of the Duke's blood?
But then, the two innate monks radiated golden light all over their bodies, and then completely suppressed the black light.
"This……"
Wang Mian was speechless for a moment.
"Wang Mian, the western blood clan is simply wishful thinking. Such a method may have some effect on the demon sect who is not firm in Daoism, but it will have no effect at all on the decent sect full of righteousness."
After listening to Abbot Yongxin's words, Wang Mian fell silent, but he didn't know why?He always felt that this matter was not that simple.
Unexpectedly, even the Duke's blood would be fine if these monks drank it themselves.
And it seems that after the two monks drank the Duke's blood, they became a great tonic.
This is completely different from what Wang Mian expected.
"100 years ago, the Zhengdao Lingpai had already learned some lessons, and they were already prepared." Monk Yongxin did not say what happened 100 years ago.
But Wang Mian was able to guess, "But will this soup cause confusion among ordinary people?"
"This is the real meaning of your visit this time! The things you said will indeed cause confusion to ordinary people. This is indeed a bit troublesome, but now I know, you don't have to worry about other things." Yong Xin said flatly.
"That Xiaoyaozi seems to have a lot to do with you." Monk Yongxin asked suddenly.
Wang Mian's heart shivered, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he said cautiously: "Disciple, I have delivered food to him before, and there is nothing related to it. I don't know why he came to Tian'an Road compound."
Wang Mianxu thought it was a snake, but the tiger skin of Shaolin could not be removed now.
"Okay, you should prepare well for the matter of the fifth largest family." Monk Yongxin issued an expulsion order, and Wang Mian withdrew from the meditation room.
Just when he wanted to leave Shaolin, he was stopped by a young monk and said: "You are Wang Mian's younger brother."
Naturally, Wang Mian was not surprised that the other party called him junior, because Wang Mian had been a monk for two or three months.
Wang Mian hurriedly returned the salute, "Elder Changmei, I want to ask my junior brother about something."
Wang Mian was a little panicked. The elder Changmei was originally the real backer of the Li family. He was extremely powerful, but he was not Wang Mian's backer.
"I hope this old monk doesn't know about Ji Jianling."
Follow the little monk to a mountain peak.
"Junior Brother, I can only send you here. Follow the mountain road and go up. There is a cave, which is the cave of Elder Changmei."
"Thank you, brother."
As the little monk left, Wang Mian didn't dare to neglect, and walked up the steps step by step. After walking not far, he saw an existence that he wanted to strangle to death day and night.
Wang Mian and Liu Qing's eyes collided with each other, and the fat man suddenly put on a smile on his face and said, "Brother, I really wanted to drink your wedding wine that day, but why are you so unlucky to provoke Emei—— Tsk tsk—”
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