Heaven Reward and Punishment Group

Chapter 713 Opponents
Song Mingzhu said angrily from the side: "Half of our Taoism has been sold out, otherwise, with your tricks, how could you be my master's opponent!"

Hearing what Song Mingzhu said, Shao Yuanlong even looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahahahaha, you have done too many evils, so you will be punished?"

After finishing speaking, Shao Yuanlong walked up to Deng Wenlun, stepped on the broken bone banner, pointed his head condescendingly and said, "Now, hand over your precious tree!"

Deng Wenlun's mouth was bloody, and he said weakly: "What do you want the Baomiao tree to do?"

Shao Yuanlong refused to tell him: "Of course it is useful!"

Deng Wenlun smiled sadly, shook his head, pulled out a branch from his bosom, and threw it on the ground.

"Let's go, here it is!"

Shao Yuanlong looked down at the branch, then at Deng Wenlun, thinking that he was mocking himself, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed Deng Wenlun's neck, and punched: "You think it's fun, don't you?"

Deng Wenlun's nose was bruised, his face was swollen and he was dying. With his eyes closed, he said, "This is the Baomiao tree. Wang Hongda ticked the wooden book, and my Baomiao tree turned back into a branch. Hahahaha, hahahaha!"

Shao Yuanlong let go of Deng Wenlun, and Deng Wenlun fell to the ground with a bang.

"Wooden book? Impossible, how can there be wooden books in this world?"

Deng Wenlun closed his eyes and muttered to himself: "The wooden book is real, the emperor has really taught the Dharma in the world! What kind of wooden fairy is authentic, what can we do if you win? Can you beat the wooden book?" ?”

Unconvinced, Shao Yuanlong raised his head and said, "How can there be any wooden books in this world? Even if there are, I'll grab them!"

Deng Wenlun shook his head: "You go, you go, you will end up the same as me!"

Shao Yuanlong looked at Deng Wenlun, squatted on the ground, picked up the branch, looked at it, and told the other disciples to leave.

"Even if it's a branch, I can use it!"

After finishing speaking, Shao Yuanlong went down the mountain with a few apprentices.

"Master, Master!"

Several apprentices surrounded Deng Wenlun.

Zheng Weicheng dug out a porcelain bottle from Deng Wenlun's body and poured out a pill for Deng Wenlun to eat. Deng Wenlun looked a little better and was supported by Zheng Weicheng to sit on the ground.

"Master, how are you?"

Deng Wenlun was powerless, and said to Song Mingzhu: "Go, go to Dongxing Mountain quickly, and tell them about the matter. Shao Yuanlong took the Baomiao tree, and he must want to refine it. You just say, look at it from the same sect. For the sake of the king, please take action!"

"Yes!"

Song Mingzhu wiped her eyes and ran down the mountain.

Holding the Baomiao tree in his hand, Shao Yuanlong was in a good mood. He looked up at the new moon, thinking in his heart: first refine the Baomiao tree, and then go to grab the wooden book, order the Linhai wooden school, just around the corner!

At night, there were only Wang Jiarui and Wang Maosong on Dongxing Mountain.

Song Mingzhu rushed to Dongxing Mountain, looked at the dojo with the closed gate, and murmured in her heart: The head is confused, who is not good to look for, this Wang Hongda?He just abolished our Taoism, how could he help?

Of course Deng Wenlun had his own ideas. Wang Hongda held a wooden book in his hand, and he was the primate of the wood department. If something happened to some of the dryads, Wang Hongda couldn't ignore it.

Song Mingzhu hesitated for a while, then knocked on the door. Wang Jiarui rubbed her eyes and opened the door, only to find that it was Song Mingzhu.

"Zang Xuguan Song Mingzhu, please see your head."

Wang Jiarui shook her head: "The teacher is not on the mountain at night."

Song Mingzhu was in a hurry: "But, the matter is urgent."

Wang Jiarui thought for a while and said, "Then, let me give you a phone number."

Song Mingzhu took the phone number and called Wang Hongda in front of the mountain gate.

Wang Jiarui leaned against the gate, looked at Song Mingzhu's preoccupied look, and thought, "It looks like a big deal, I don't know what's going on."

At ten o'clock in the evening, Wang Hongda was still asleep. He was lying on a deck chair on the balcony on the second floor to watch the moon. It was already very cold at night in early September.

I was wandering for nine days, suddenly the phone rang, I picked it up and saw an unfamiliar number.

"Excuse me, is it the head of the king? I am Song Mingzhu of Zangxu Guan."

Wang Hongda raised his eyebrows, surprised: What is she calling me?
Without waiting for Wang Hongda to answer, Song Mingzhu continued on his own: "Master Wang, last time you sold half of our Taoism, now the surrounding Taoist temples are not afraid of me, a group called Mu Qingguan came up, He stole my master's precious tree, and my master said he must be practicing some kind of treasure or exercise, I hope that the head of the king can help out for the sake of his fellow sect!"

Wang Hongda curled his lips, thinking: I and Mu Xianmen can be regarded as the same door, and you?You are just flowers and plants under the jurisdiction of my Wooden Immortal Sect, what kind of fellows are you?
But he still agreed. After all, it is definitely wrong to steal things from other people's mountains. What's more, even if the tree spirit of Hidden Xuguan is not from the same family, at least he is a member of the Mu clan, so watching the excitement is not justified.

"Okay, I'll go to your mountain field tomorrow morning."

"Thank you, Master Wang!"

Song Mingzhu was very surprised. She didn't expect Wang Hongda to agree. He beat you to death before, but now he suddenly became an ally. Song Mingzhu couldn't turn the corner.

Saying goodbye to Wang Jiarui, Song Mingzhu hurried down the mountain.

The next morning, Wang Hongda and Zhang Xue called the four apprentices to gather in the lobby.

"The precious tree of Zangxuguan was snatched by a sect called Muqingguan. Let's go to Zangxuguan today."

Wang Xuesong frowned and pouted in dissatisfaction: "These people are so arrogant, why should we help them?"

Wang Hongda said solemnly: "Because we are of the same family! If I hadn't rescued you because I thought you were a family member of the wood family, you would still be a lonely wild ghost, or a fierce ghost now! You can't be alone in cultivating Taoism. We, the Wooden Immortal Sect, On behalf of the emperor, I have the responsibility to protect the life of the wood family!"

All four disciples lowered their heads.

"Come on, follow me!"

Including Zhang Xue, several people came to Zangxu Temple.

Deng Wenlun was lying on the bed, being served by several disciples in turn. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he said, "Go, Wang Hongda is here, you all go to greet him!"

The three apprentices felt shameless, but they had to listen to the master's words, so they came to the gate of the mountain reluctantly and stood in a row.

Wang Hongda and others went up the mountain.

Song Mingzhu was a little more enthusiastic. After all, she invited the person here, and she greeted her and said, "You are here!"

Wang Hongda nodded and asked, "How is your master?"

Song Mingzhu looked back at the other two senior brothers, lowered her head, and said, "Master is seriously injured."

Wang Hongda nodded: "Take me to have a look."

Several disciples made way for Wang Hongda, and every one of them hated and feared Wang Hongda.

Wang Hongda pretended not to see, and led by Song Mingzhu to Deng Wenlun's room.

Deng Wenlun was seriously injured, his chest was sunken, and he was a wood fairy, not a human body, so he couldn't go to the hospital for treatment.

"Sect Leader Wang, my Baomiao Tree has been taken away, for the sake of being from the Mu family, please help me get it back!"

Wang Hongda nodded, and thought to himself: No matter how you say this matter is caused by me, if I don't sell their morals, they won't be bullied today.

However, if you don't usually bully others, but now you are down, will others bully you?It can be regarded as the retribution of Deng Wenlun's usual domineering and defiant demeanor to get to this point.

Wang Hongda looked back at Wang Jiarui, Wang Jiarui nodded, walked up, took out the vitality bottle, and poured water on Deng Wenlun's chest.

(End of this chapter)