The first cause of all realms

Chapter 207 All Beings Are Suffering
Huhu~
Under the night, the wind howled.

Yang Jue urged his horse to move, holding a bow in his hand, his eyes were like lightning, scanning the mountains and forests, he could clearly see where he passed.

Slight broken vegetation and a faint smell of blood can be seen faintly.

Headhunters of the Six Doors are as good at stealth as they are at chasing down criminals and arresting people. Fang Qidao is one of the best among them. As soon as he stepped into the night, he immediately hid his body.

only……

"This method is as clear as it is practiced horizontally, but its vitality is so tyrannical..."

Yang Ju's mind was concentrated, sensing the subtle changes around him.

That golden bean has the power of one blow, which is not beyond his expectation.

But the power of this blow was undeniably tyrannical, Yang Qiu thought to himself, if he received this punch, the end would not be better than that of Liujishan that day.

It's best to just hold your breath.

Fang Qidao's horizontal practice is far from being comparable to Ji Longshan's. Under this punch, the blood in his whole body was squeezed out, but he was able to escape at such a fast speed.

It was beyond his expectation.

"Thirteen blood changes, five levels of foundation building. There is no doubt that Fang Qidao has changed blood thirteen times. Using himself as a melting pot, he has cultivated a quasi-grandmaster of his own way. The only thing left is the step of 'changing blood and reborn'. Knock on the door of the Martial Saint..."

A thought flashed in Yang Ju's mind, but the bowstring in his palm was slowly drawn full, like lightning flashing across the night.

collapse!
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Delin City is adjacent to Shunde, Mulin, and Qingzhou across the Nanshan Mountain. It is a famous city with a thousand years. Although it is not as prosperous as Deyang and Mulin, it is still a good place.

Compared with Shunde Mansion, which is poor and poor, it is much better.

At the turn of summer and autumn, it is especially prosperous. The streets are full of traffic, there is an endless stream of merchants coming and going, and all kinds of vendors are shouting one after another.

Pedestrians rub shoulders one after another.

Drunken Immortal Pavilion is six stories high, carved with jade railings, and elegantly decorated. It is one of the most famous restaurants in Delinfu City. Because there are imperial chefs from the capital sitting in the town, although the asking price is high, there are still no empty seats.

But at this time, it has been three days, and the meal time is approaching. When it should be full, the Zuixian Pavilion is deserted. Even if there are guests who want to come, they are all turned away by the waiter.

It is not accurate to say that there is no one.

In the middle of the empty hall, there is a large table, which is full of delicacies and delicious wines.

There are all kinds of delicacies, all of which are handcrafted by the imperial chef, with all the colors, fragrances, but among the six people present, none of them moved their chopsticks or cups.

The shopkeeper of Drunken Immortal Pavilion was the seventh person and the only one standing.

He is also a well-known figure in the city, with a huge wealth, enough to buy a street in the downtown area, but at this moment, he is waiting on the sidelines like a servant.

Didn't even dare to speak.

There was no other reason, the six people on the table were all big shots that he could never afford to offend.

On the table, there are monks, monks, monks and priests, young and old.

The monk whose hair is half white is called 'Floating Cloud', and he is a very famous monk in the Delin Mansion. However, he is very famous, not because he is profound in Buddhism.

It's that he has all kinds of poisons, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling.

He looks seventy and eighty, but in fact he is only fifty.

Beside him, a coquettish woman with a half-open skirt is his concubine and the proprietress of the largest brothel in the city.

Sitting directly opposite him was a middle-aged Taoist wearing a mysterious crown. His face was like a jade crown and he was slender. His Taoist name was 'North Wind' and his origin was unpredictable.

But his swordsmanship was very good, he once blinded the eyes of fourteen masters in one strike.

His left and right hands are two Taoist boys, one male and one female, one carrying a sword and the other carrying a zither, but they are not his boys, but the elders of Wanxing Gate outside the city.

Not because I was young, but because I was born this way.

Because the two never separate, they are also called "male and female Taoists".

The sixth person out of the five was a middle-aged man with a white face and a rich appearance, with a smile on his face, and he was dressed in silk jewels, looking like a rich man.

"Mr. Wang, you invited me to come here, saying that there is a great event. I don't know what it is?"

Monk Fuyun half exposed his shriveled chest, breaking the silence.

The rest of the people had different expressions, but they all looked at the rich middle-aged man.

"Hehe, don't worry everyone, after all, people must be present before they can talk."

The rich middle-aged man responded with a smile, but did not let his tongue slip.

"In Delin's mansion, is there anyone who can drink with us?"

The boy with the sword on his back spoke, his voice was like a bell, showing a very strong cultivation of internal energy.

"Fellow Daoist Xiong, don't be impatient."

The sword-carrying boy was only three feet tall, but Wang Yuanwai seemed to be more cautious towards him. Hearing him speak, he explained:
"Although there is no Delin Mansion, it does not mean that there are no other places either."

"Ok?"

"Not Delin's?"

"Is there a guest outside the king? Where did the dragon come from?"

Hearing this, the rest of the people were also a little curious.

The poor are not necessarily stingy, and the rich are not necessarily generous.

In addition to Wang Yuan, his net worth is huge. In the entire Delin Mansion, only the big boss who has never shown up is richer than him, but he is extremely stingy.

In a wealthy family, there are three concubines, but there are only two people in the house. She is covered in silk, but all the children in the family are dressed in sackcloth, and it is rare to see oily smell.

This is true for one's own people, let alone the rest.

They were still surprised that he had changed his nature when he booked the entire Zuixian Pavilion today, but now it seems that it was because of this guest.

"Hehe~"

Seeing that everyone had guessed, Wang Yuanwai no longer concealed it:

"Everyone knows, the Mulin Mansion, the Great Jiao Gang?"

"The Dajiao Gang that once controlled nearly half of the water transportation in Mulin Mansion?"

Beifeng Taoist said in a deep voice:
"The Great Jiao Gang claims to have helped tens of thousands of people, and there are so many masters. However, I heard that the Great Jiao Gang was wiped out by the court long ago, and many masters were captured..."

The rest of the people also frowned.

Mulin Mansion borders Delin Mansion, although the distance is not close, but such a big event, they naturally will not be ignorant.

"If it's the Dajiao Gang who come here, I'm afraid they might not be worthy of Wang Yuanwai's generosity."

Monk Fuyun lost interest.

He didn't want to pay attention to a gang that was wiped out by the court.

Because it represents huge trouble.

"Everyone, don't underestimate the Great Flood Dragon Gang. As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The big gang that has controlled the water transportation for these years naturally has a lot of background..."

As Wang Yuanwai spoke, he paused suddenly and looked outside the door.

The rest of the people, in no particular order, looked at the busy street outside the door in unison.

call!
It seems that there is a breeze.

A figure appeared in the restaurant like a ghost.

Several people looked at the person coming.

The visitor was dressed in black, about eight feet tall, with a slender body and a handsome face, but there was a deep haze between his brows, which made people disliked.

The person who came looked around at everyone, bowed his hands slightly to salute:
"Xu Silong, I have met all of you."

"Xu Silong? The leader of the Great Jiao Gang? I heard that you were captured by Jin Yiwei and sent to prison, but you managed to escape?"

Hearing that someone signed up, everyone was surprised.

Jin Yiwei is different from the Six Doors, they rarely take people, but once they do take people, it is even more difficult to escape. The young leader of a dilapidated gang actually has such strength?

"Jin Yiwei can't take care of himself, so it's not difficult to get away."

Xu Silong glanced at it, the shopkeeper trembled all over, hurriedly took a few steps back, closed the door, and backed out by himself.

"Brother Xu is too nervous. I'm waiting here. Does anyone dare to leak the news?"

Wang Yuanwai chuckled and asked him to sit down.

"No."

Xu Silong waved his hand and refused, he swept around again, restrained his voice, and said in a deep voice:
"All of you are naturally here, so you must be one of us. So-and-so Xu just made a long story short. First, he came here to invite you to join the teaching, and second, he also came to have a great good thing, which he wants to share with you!"

"and many more!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by several people who changed color:

"Join a religion? Who wants to join a religion? What kind of religion?!"

Xu Silong restrained his expression and became solemn:

"All living beings are suffering, my mother is merciful!"

"Lian Sheng teaches!"

They looked at each other with ugly faces.

Monk Fuyun was about to explode, but was held tightly by the half-aged lady. She bit her lips tightly and looked at Wang Yuanwai who was still smiling warmly:
"We, we should..."

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