I am a Juggernaut by virtue of my beauty [Transmigration Book]

When Luo Yongzhou called his senior brother, he shouted happily, and Mu Xiwei's hand that was firmly on the hilt of the sword was shaken by his shout.

His reaction was not bad.

Lu Guijing and Qi Yunfei opened their heads and looked around, looking for the brother Luo Yongzhou was talking about, their respective masters, and even prepared tears in their eyes for Qi Hengduan and Cui Wuzhi's resurrected fraudulent corpse.

Even Qiu Qingya couldn't help showing hesitation: "Cui Wuzhi and Qi Hengduan...are they still in this world?"

How can it be?

300 years ago, he heard the news of the two people's death with his own ears and witnessed the death of the two people.

Qiu Qingya remembers Luo Yongzhou's madness that time clearly.

How could it be possible for a person who had already been reincarnated and reincarnated to come back from the dead?

I don't understand the moon's surplus and deficiency.

She looked around in a daze: "Ah Zhou said this to Xiaoyou Mu?"

"..."

All eyes turned to Luo Yongzhou.

Luo Yongzhou hid behind Mu Xiwei and refused to come out, the panic-stricken coward could not collapse.

The audience was deadly silent, and even the leader on the opposite side who was smiling and looking maliciously was ignored.

Yue Yingque: "...Then what are the chances that Mu Xiaoyou is Cui Qi's two senior brothers?"

For the first time, Qiu Qingya stretched out her hand and rubbed the space between her eyebrows.

Even though he still doesn't have much expression on his face, it's not difficult for those who are familiar with Qiu Qingya to see how broken he is from this subtle movement.

Maybe he was thinking about what kind of verbal gestures he should use to cut off friendship with Luo Yongzhou and draw a clear line.

Qiu Qingya said: "Almost nothing."

Lu Guijing slowly swallowed back the hot tears in his eyes, leaving only a cold expression on his face: "As the only disciple of my master, I have the right to speak. Brother Mu is definitely not my master."

Qi Yunfei also looked numb, wishing to give himself a hammer on the head: "As the only disciple and nephew of the family teacher, I also have the right to speak. Brother Mu is definitely not my master."

Then the answer is obvious.

Luo Yongzhou is an old and disrespectful person, obviously he improvised and intentionally irritated others.

The four of them looked away in unison, as if looking at the two of them even thought it was a ruthless injury to their own eyes.

The leader saw that the four of them were talking to themselves without the slightest bit of panic, and they were very dissatisfied with the self-awareness that they offered the beauty to themselves.

Feeling the master's dissatisfaction, his spirit beast mount raised its hooves and neighed for a long time. With the whip of the leader flicking, it grinned and said:

"If you are a little self-conscious, you can obediently offer these two beauties, and you can still enjoy the glory and wealth without the pain of flesh and blood."

The four looked at him blankly.

The only feeling is that the gates of Buzhi City are not very clean, and the hooves of spirit beasts can kick up dust.

It's annoying.

When I see the pure abbot of Buzhi Temple another day, I should give him a good suggestion.

Seeing that they were silent, the leader thought they were frightened, and immediately said complacently, "How is it? Be afraid, I advise you to be obedient and obedient as soon as possible, and I won't treat you badly."

"Oh."

Qi Yunfei turned his head to look at Lu Guijing, and suggested, "Look, senior brother, he said that he can let us enjoy glory and wealth."

Do you want to consider giving in politely?

Lu Guijing touched his head, his expression was kind as if he was looking at a fool: "Do you know what we paid for in Baiyunjian before?"

Qi Yunfei really didn't know.

After all, he was only responsible for fighting before, not for compensation.

Lu Guijing told him the same thing: "What dragon tendons and phoenix marrow, basalt armor and unicorn shell, I won't tell you, it's too cheap. The final works of those masters of alchemy, the best of alchemy masters My beloved alchemy furnace, it doesn't matter."

Sword cultivators only pay attention to grandeur in fighting, the more people they can bluff the better, and they never know what they will destroy.

Lu Guijing: "Like my uncle, the sword aura that draws the sword destroys the protective formation of a main city, and the sword aura that draws the sword cuts off the entire spiritual vein of a sect, that's scary."

"As for them—"

Lu Guijing looked at the leaders and the others lovingly, and said, "It's probably the kind of little guy who fainted before he could even say a word after being affected by the aftermath of a fight."

Such a person, what kind of glory and wealth do you expect?

The white clouds are not poor, but there is always the day.

"Apologize."

Mu Xiwei only spoke two words.

He is handsome and gentle, unlike the sword repairman next to him who shows his sharpness. People unconsciously feel joyful and relaxed when they look at him, and want to get close.

When Mu Xi was slightly angry, it was not as usual with sharp edges and corners, but more like a solemn and solemn god in the sky, no matter how arrogant a person saw, he had to restrain his arrogance.

Willingly.

How can anyone not fear the gods and respect the mountains?

The leader pulled the rein subconsciously and took two steps back.

After retreating, he realized that he was quite ashamed, so he wanted to make up for it sternly, and raised his hand like a whip to make that kid look good.

Mu Xiwei had never done anything to them before.

Even though the anger in his heart was so high that he wanted to put him on the fire for two rounds, there was still a thread of etiquette in his heart that was tightly stretched.

No matter how much the other party goes too far, they are just flirting with their mouths.

As Luo Yongzhou's disciple and Bai Yunjian's model, his every move represents not only himself.

The mouth that bullies others with the first move cannot be opened.

And when the other side made a move, Mu Xiwei's worries disappeared instantly.

His combat power is basically a mystery. When he is high, he can single out Mu Qi, but when he is low, even Mu Xiwei himself can't figure it out.

But no matter how low it is, it is obviously easy to knock down the group of people in front of you.

The leader didn't think about how he was pushed to the ground until he was forcibly pushed to the ground and ate his mouth full of dirt.

Luo Yongzhou raised his hand to cover up the smile on his mouth, and whispered to Mu Xiwei in a charming and pitiful manner:

"Thank you, brother."

The edge of Mu Xiwei's sword fell, and he almost scratched his neck directly.

Yue Yingque covered her ears with a calm face: "As long as I seal my hearing, I can pretend I didn't hear it."

"As long as I don't hear it, I can pretend it never happened."

"..."

Qiu Qingya originally wanted to warn her a few words, telling her not to deceive herself and others, but after thinking about it, she also silently sealed her hearing, as stern as ever.

Lu Guijing leaned down and asked him kindly: "Don't you know that this is the city of non-execution?"

The way Lu Guijing looked at him was no different from looking at a dead person.

Dare to act wild at the gate of Buzhi City?

Lu Guijing didn't dare to say what the temper of Abbot Buzhicheng Qingjing was, but if this situation were changed to Baiyunjian.

He, Lu Guijing, swears all his dignity and all the wealth of Baiyunjian, that anyone who dares to act wild within the three thousand miles under Baiyunjian's jurisdiction will never see the sun of tomorrow.

The leader struggled forward and raised his arms, unwilling to admit defeat: "Of course I know that this is Buzhi City, the closest city to the birthplace of Tianhe."

He rolled his eyes and demanded: "I'll tell you the purpose of my coming to the city, you can't do anything to me."

Lu Guijing thought it was easy to say, I won't do anything to you, and the people in Buzhi Temple who want to do something to you are probably lined up from the gate of Buzhi City to the end of Buzhi City.

He was easy to speak, and replied: "Yes."

The leader really confessed the truth: "There are rumors spreading around us that an unearthly treasure will appear in Tianhe in the near future, and abnormal celestial phenomena have appeared several times."

If the cultivation of a sword master can be counted as a thing——

It is indeed the most important treasure in the last 800 years.

Lu Guijing nodded understandingly: "So that's why you came to Buzhi City to seek death?"

Yue Yingque: "Celestial phenomenon, boiling rumors... Well, tell me, Ah Zhou, who do you think of?"

Luo Yongzhou said indifferently: "Aside from Tan Bansheng and Mu Qi, who can stir up trouble at this time, can there be a third person?"

The leader shrank back in fear: "They speak well, and I'm also curious. Many people have set off. Besides, if you haven't been to Buzhi City, it's good to go for a drive."

He said it logically and self-consistently: "Anyway, a sect like Buzhi Temple is quiet and secluded from the world, and all disputes between humans and demons are ignored. How can you care about such a trivial matter at the gate of the city?"

"Besides." The leader muttered unconvinced, "You all look at the young ones, and the oldest one is only in his 20s. It doesn't seem like he can fight."

Lu Guijing: "..."

As far as the leader is such a simple and plain judgment standard, at least 80.00% of the world can be filtered out.

It is a miracle that he is alive and kicking to the point where he is now performing a good show of robbing a beauty at the gate of Buzhi City.

Perhaps this is the legendary blessing of fools.

He politely said to the leader: "You are right."

"But—" Lu Guijing pointed in the direction of the city gate: "The law enforcement team of the non-executive city is here."

A group of monks in yellow robes came out in a file, with a majestic face, and said coldly: "Who dares to fight privately at the gate of my Buzhi city?"

The people also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, you're finally here."

"You really don't know, that group of people just now was scary, the beast's hoof almost hit my face."

"Not bad, not bad, I was so scared that I almost couldn't lift the basket."

So just now, the monks who were still fluttering with immortality suddenly became at a loss, blushing and apologizing to the people one by one.

Of course, the common people will not hold on to it, and the matter of waving their hands is over:

"It's okay, it's okay, you have worked hard, there have been a lot of people making trouble recently, we can see that it is not easy for everyone."

"No, take two of the new eggs my hen laid in the village outside the city."

"Did you forget that people don't eat meat? Take the freshly picked wild vegetables outside the city and try them out."

"This is freshly slaughtered beef. Don't get me wrong. It's not stuffed with meat for you. Don't you have a few cats in Buzhi Temple? You monks are not good at buying meat. Don't starve cats. Take them away." .”

The appearance of the monks and the Le family made others dumbfounded.

So the yellow-robed monk came to them with eggs, wild vegetables, beef, and a clucking hen in his arms.

Yue Yingque murmured: "No wonder they think Buzhisi is easy to bully."

For her, she also felt that Buzhisi, who was holding a hen and eggs, was easy to bully.

Although the headed yellow-robed monk was holding a hen in his arms, his compassionate and soft face with long eyebrows and fine eyes showed a dignified aura:

"You guys are fighting privately at the gate of the city, go to Buzhi Temple."

So Master Baiyun, Master Guibihai, and Master Xijizhou took their juniors, and the Great Demon Lord a hundred years ago, obediently followed the monk who hugged the hen to Buzhi Temple.

This may be the highest honor a hen can get in her life.

Buzhi Temple is the most splendid building in the city.

It has the tallest minaret in the city, and it was sent all the way to the top of the cloud by the carvings of eight hundred arhats. It is surrounded by lacquered scripts of Sanskrit scriptures, and a huge brass bell on the top of the tower is printed with sunlight, shimmering and shining, as if half-caged city.

The chanting sounds from all directions converged to the top of the pagoda, and then with the sound of the bell, they drifted melodiously to every street and alley in Buzhi City, and spread to every household, whether poor or rich.

As for the vermilion walls and glazed tiles of the other treasure halls, there are layers and layers of them, so there is no need to mention them.

Abbot Qingjing stood at the door waiting for them.

He looks very resolute.

Yes, fortitude.Even though he was old, wearing cassocks, growing a lot of gray beard, and his figure was slightly stooped, the clean abbot's appearance was still very resolute.

When he was silent, he looked like an angry black-faced king, and the Zen stick in his hand also smelled like a vajra.

"A friend comes from afar."

Abbot Qingjing looked at this mighty team, and said with emotion:

"Sword Master, Lord Guibihai, and Lord Xijizhou, I don't want to see each other at this time."

He clasped his palms together and proclaimed a Buddha's name: "The old monk's rudeness made the three of you laugh."

Every time Abbot Qing declared a name, the legs of the law enforcement disciples became weaker.

What did he just do?

He put on a cold face at the three land gods and No. [-] under heaven, and asked them to follow him to Buzhi Temple? ? ?

nbs In the end, the hen broke free from his embrace, fluttered its wings and jumped onto the yellow wall next to it, and another disciple's egg also rolled on the ground and beat the egg white and egg yolk all over the floor.

A real chicken-and-egg fight.

As for the group of leaders who were dragged back by them, they had completely lost the ability to think and gave up struggling.

They rolled their eyes, kicked their legs, and fainted very crisply, avoiding all kinds of subsequent torture.

Just when Mu Xiwei wanted to apologize, Luo Yongzhou stopped him, and naturally accepted Abbot Qingjing's apology:

"It's okay, it was my disciple who made the first move."

Just when everyone thought that he wanted to be courteous, they heard Luo Yongzhou take it for granted:

"My disciple, I have a good temper. If I did it, you know, if you don't hold the city, half of it will collapse. The abbot will forgive you."

"..."

Lu Guijing said in his heart that the pure abbot can tolerate, but he doesn't really want to tolerate the bill in Baiyunjian.

Abbot Qingjing said deeply: "Of course I know the temper of the Sword Master."

Luo Yongzhou really didn't remember that he had any contact with Abbot Qingjing.

Fortunately, after going around, I still went back to the matter of the law enforcement team.

Abbot Qingjing explained to them: "Recently, there have been rumors that there is a treasure in Tianhe that is about to appear in the world, and there are unexpectedly many foreigners who come to Buzhi City. Therefore, the law enforcement team is busy maintaining law and order in the city, so it is a bit overwhelming. Today's belated."

Yue Yingque asked, "Is it safe in the city?"

"That's right." Abbot Qingjing sighed with a smile, faintly tired: "I don't stay in the city when foreign guests come, so it's inevitable that I don't know the rules in the city."

"There are often private fights that disturb people's livelihood. At this time, don't you have to throw them in front of the Buddha to repent?"

Abbot Qingjing's voice resounded, "It's safe to come. Naturally, the law that I don't enforce the city is the greatest."

If the leader is sane now, he will probably regret it and wish he could wake up the self who thought it would be easy to bully if he didn't hold the temple.

Yue Yingque also wondered, "I want to ask the abbot about something."

Abbot Qingjing said: "Master Xijizhou, please speak."

Yue Yingque: "I used to think that the reason why the Buzhi Temple did not participate in the affairs of the two races of humans and demons was because I was pure and shunned the world, but now it seems that I have misunderstood."

Abbot Qing has a personality that can't tolerate sand in his eyes. If he dares to fight in the city where he is not in charge, he will be thrown to the Buddha to repent.

Which city does not allow others to make two gestures in private?He is the only one who does not enforce the strict management of the city.

He can't even see that the livelihood of ordinary people in the city is disturbed, let alone a major matter of survival for the two races of humans and demons?

Abbot Qingjing is a truly open-minded monk, the kind who knows everything without saying anything.

When he heard the words, he said: "The Lord of Xijizhou may not know that the ancestors of my Buzhi Temple built the Buzhi Temple according to Tianhe. , not to leave."

"The people in Buzhi Temple have been stationed in Buzhi City to guard the Tianhe River for generations, and the battlefield of humans and demons... has no power."

This is the real reason why the Buzhi Temple is hidden from the world.

Abbot Qingjing said lightly: "According to the rules passed down from the past, only people from the Ibuzhi Temple can set foot in Tianhe, so it is the so-called Tianhe Zhibao who came to Buzhi City according to rumors. Sooner or later, I will be thrown by the old monk to reflect in front of the Buddha. Sweet dream broken."

Therefore, Abbot Qingjing arrests people very casually, and he is very relieved. It doesn't matter if it is a moment earlier or a moment later.

Yue Ying Que: "..."

She hesitated.

According to Abbot Qingjing, sooner or later they would be thrown to the Buddha to contemplate their mistakes behind closed doors.

"But in the past hundred years, there has been an accident."

Abbot Qingjing looked at Luo Yongzhou and smiled meaningfully: "The sword master came to me a hundred years ago and said that he wanted to set foot in the land of Tianhe. Out of the teachings of our ancestors, I had no choice but to reject the sword master."

Luo Yongzhou: "..."

He could already guess what would happen next.

as predicted.

Abbot Qingjing said: "Then the Juggernaut and the old man moved hands once, but the old man didn't stop the Juggernaut, but was thrown in front of the Buddha to meditate quietly."

"The Juggernaut brought a handsome young man with him that time."