Scourge the heavens

The cold gust was mixed with a faint smell of excrement, and it blew on the hair of Tianmen Daoist.

This caused the Taoist priest of Tianmen, who had always been jealous of evil, to break his defense in an instant, and a momentary sluggishness appeared on his serious face.

The heart is cold, the heart is flying, the cold ice is really cold.

Glancing at Zuo Lengchan with some nausea, Tianmen Daochang walked to the other side with a green face.

"In broad daylight, how can you fart in public?" Tianmen Daoist went to the back of the abbot and condemned him with a livid face.

What he didn't expect was that the old abbot, who was originally highly respected, let out a long cry without any scruples.

'puff--'

A distant and long sound sounded behind the abbot, like a horn full of air, it miraculously blew out several tones.

Behind the abbot, the Taoist priest of Tianmen glanced at the abbot in disbelief, and then cast a questioning look at Master Dingyi who was not far away.

"Amitabha, sin, sin!" The abbot raised his hand and chanted the Buddha's name a few times, then lowered his head in embarrassment.

The Tianmen Taoist priest behind him didn't know that the abbot, who was watching the battle, discovered that there was something abnormal in his stomach, and quickly activated his internal energy, trying to suppress the restlessness forcibly.

The abbot didn't know that Wei Qiu, who administered the medicine, had a solid eye, and the amount of laxative in the water source was sufficient, so the effect was naturally extraordinary.

Under the urging of powerful medicine, even the abbot with deep inner strength could not suppress the turmoil in his stomach.

And sometimes it is like this, often the harder you suppress, the more powerful you will explode when you resist.

The reason why the abbot can let out a persistent loud fart is because of this principle.

What's more deadly is that once this thing is released, it's like opening the gate of water, and it won't stop until it is released.

To put it simply, I can't control myself.

Anyway, the release had already been released, and the abbot didn't care about other things, so he just sat cross-legged on the spot.

In order to fight against the ravages of laxatives, the abbot started the Yi Jin Jing, trying to dissolve the power of the medicine with powerful exercises.

"Bing Bing Zhen Qi, it seems that you haven't wasted these 12 years!" Ren Woxing was affected by the Bing Bing Zhen Qi, and a frost appeared all over his body.

What made Ren Woxing even more distressed was that just now, when he used the Star Absorption Dafa, it seemed that his stomach was like a volcano, frantically brewing the momentary youth that would break out of his body.

"Hmph, 12 years have passed, it means your era has passed!" Zuo Lengchan's stomach growled at the moment.

But even so, Zuo Lengchan forcibly held back, and under the suppression of internal forces, he still persisted in making verbal disputes with Ren Woxing.

"What a Master Fangzheng, I really underestimated you before, I never thought that you would use such a shameless means of drugging!" Ren Woxing yelled loudly with his face flushed.

At this moment, the abbot is trying his best to dissolve the medicine, and there is no time to reply.

Compared with the sufferings of the abbot, Ren Woxing is much more unrestrained.

Not far from Ren Woxing, Xiang Wentian looked at Ren Woxing in shock.

At this moment, their leader Ren is using a loud voice to try to cover up his unscrupulous 'firing'.

Ren Jiaozhu's idea is very simple, as long as my voice is loud enough, I can cover the sound of farting.

But just now, the leader had absorbed too much cold qi, the effect of the laxative was very strong, and his stomach was cold.

Under the double blessing, Ren Woxing blows the robe on his body like a bellows.

Amid the resounding 'horn sound', Master Ren stood alone in the center of the square, like a lone hero surrounded by heavy siege.

Alone and helpless.

Before Xiang Wentian had time to be shocked for a long time, the violent reaction in his stomach immediately made him understand the difficulties of the leader.

At this time, most of the people around were sitting in place, using their internal strength to dissolve the medicine.

In the entire Shaolin Temple, except for letting them do what they want, other people are either looking for toilets everywhere, or trying to use their internal forces to resist.

"Yingying, now is the right time, let's go!" Ren Woxing, who had opened his hands indiscriminately, suddenly had an idea, and immediately yelled at Ren Yingying.

Ren Woxing cares more about the actual effect than the insignificant face.

Seeing the sounds coming from behind Ren Woxing from time to time, Ren Yingying frantically shook her head in resistance.

After all, not everyone can open up so unscrupulously in public like Ren Jiaozhu.

Seeing Ren Yingying's repeated resistance, Ren Woxing frowned slightly, and suddenly yelled towards the square: "Friends who went up the mountain with Linghu Chong, please listen to me!"

"Now these decent people are trapped, it's a good time for us to escape!"

"You are not a decent family, you shouldn't let this kind of shit hold you back, the holy lady Ren Yingying has already been rescued, let's run away together!"

"Haha~~, isn't it just farting and shitting, what's the big deal?"

Ren Woxing is also a ruthless person, not only letting himself go, but also encouraging others to follow him.

After a burst of roaring, Ren Woxing stretched out his hands to carry Xiang Wentian and Ren Yingying respectively, and ran towards the main entrance quickly.

"Ren Woxing, you don't want to run away!" Zuo Lengchan, who was trying to suppress him, saw that Ren Woxing was about to run, so he ran after him regardless.

Ren Woxing and Zuo Lengchan flew in the air with lightness kung fu, leaving behind two turbid streams of air.

It's like two colored planes, leaving two long lines of stains on the square.

After the smelly and loud smoke passed, those martial arts practitioners who had struggled to resist the medicine instantly broke their defenses amidst the strong sour smell.

"Run, if you don't run, you won't be able to run away!"

"That's right! Master Ren and the others have all run away, and we are waiting to die here!"

Among the martial arts people who came along, I don't know who has such a voice, and the rhythm is brought up in an instant.

A group of flustered martial arts practitioners no longer cared about the current situation, and many people all stood up, standing up in unison.

After these people stopped using their internal strength to resist the medicine, various noises came and went from the square.

The smoky atmosphere caused other people who were resisting with exercises to fall into a vicious circle.

As a result, everyone in Shaolin Temple fell into chaos.

The sound that could disappear and appear now was completely out of control, and gathered into a continuous reverberation in the square of Shaolin Temple.

At this moment, Wei Qiu, who had been hiding on the top of the stone pagoda early, was also affected.

He didn't expect Ren Woxing to be so vigorous, and to find a "unique" way of life in this situation.

Glancing at the stinking Shaolin Temple, Wei Qiu grabbed the little boy beside him, turned the Ladder Cloud Zong, and quickly drew a phantom above the crowd.

Wei Qiu, who was in mid-air, heard a burst notification sound in his ears.