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National People, Don't Panic, I Will Imitate A Golden Talent - Chapter 449

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National People, Don't Panic, I Will Imitate A Golden Talent

National People, Don't Panic, I Will Imitate A Golden Talent - Chapter 449
The bandits are mostly mortals.

Seeing so many strong and straight-faced warrior monks, as well as the eighteen Arhats who were covered in bronze and posing in different postures, I was even more stunned.

"The owner of the village, there are many people on the other side, there are only twenty of us..."

"What are you afraid of! Let me show you today, the ability of your village master!" said

the abbot with one hand folded and a compassionate expression.

"Donor, you are not the opponent of our temple, the poor monk admonishes you, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground, otherwise once the war starts, it will be a river of blood, good and good..."

"Good, you're good, aren't you all money-making business, what's the big reason here, in this troubled world, the most useless thing is your bullshit!"

There is no state here, and it is basically anarchy.

But there are a lot of warlords.

Warlords fight for territory with each other all day long.

Like the vicinity of Lanruo Temple, it is not a place where soldiers must fight, so there are few wars, otherwise there would be no such squires.

But there are still many poor and destitute people.

Ulan Haidu usually robs the rich and helps the poor, and by the way, he collects some "handling fees", spends them for himself, and also gives them to his brothers.

The abbot saw that it didn't make sense to reason with Ulanhai, so he had to do it.

"Warrior monks, catch these bandits!"

the warrior monks shouted in unison as they pointed their sticks at the twenty bandits.

"Ha!"

The strength of the warrior monk is still very strong among mortals, and the wave of qi generated by this shout alone frightened some thin bandits to the ground.

Wulan Haidu snorted coldly, and suddenly rose into the air, and his body flashed away.

"Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers!" Ulan

Haidu pointed with both hands, and white beams of light were densely sprinkled like raindrops.

All three hundred warrior monks were knocked to the ground.

Ulan Haidu is a Jindan realm, and when she fights mortals, she is naturally a one-trick to defeat the enemy.

However, she didn't take the names of the warrior monks, she just made them unable to get up again.

And this sharp-eyed abbot saw that the Ulan Sea was flying into the air, not with supernatural powers, nor with spells, not with magic weapons, but with the light of escape.

That shows that this female bandit leader is the Jindan Realm!

The abbot first took a step back, and then asked cautiously.

"Dare to ask the donor, have you already entered the Jindan realm?"

Wulan Haidu clapped his hands and raised his eyebrows.

"What do you say?"

the abbot turned sideways on the spot.

"Please. The

big fat squire in the temple was dumbfounded.

What's wrong with this abbot?!

This is going to sell them!

A group of white flowers and fat meat hung on the big tree at the entrance of Lanruo Temple, and the believers who came and went covered their mouths and snickered.

"Oh, I didn't expect the one outside the king to be so small..."

"

These fat pigs deserve it! There is so much fat growing in the troubled times, how much people's fat and ointment have been looted

!" "The righteous bandits of Yiqinzhai have done a good job!" "

Ulanhaidu did not do anything to Lanruo Temple.

Although there was a warrior monk in Lanruo Temple who beat her brother before.

But seeing that the abbot now has a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, Ulanhai decided to forgive them.

After all, in this troubled world, the common people are not only poor material, but also spiritual, and the temple is so prosperous in the Xuanfo Continent precisely because the people have such needs.

Lanruo Temple has at least some credit in alleviating the plight of the people.

Lanruo Temple had a grand banquet for Ulan Haidu and her brothers, and although they were all vegetarian feasts, the bandits ate very happily.

The abbot asked very sincerely.

"Dare to ask Master Wulan, how did you break through to the Jindan Realm? Looking at the Xuanfo Continent today, there are only a handful of Jindan Realm.

Ulan Haidu nibbled on corn and asked rhetorically.

"Why has the Xuanfo Continent become like this now, I remember that when I left, the Immortal Cultivation Realm was not even so small in the Jindan Realm.

"When you left?"

"About a hundred years ago. "

Alas, don't mention it, these more than 100 years have been a catastrophe for the continent's immortal cultivation world. "

What's going on?" said

the abbot, getting up.

"There is a mysterious and very powerful group of monks who often haunt the continent.

They went around capturing powerful monks and didn't know what to do with them.

Because my realm was too low, I was not favored by them, but I escaped.

In more than a hundred years, they came several times, and the great monks were basically captured by them.

Now, even if there are great monks in the Yuanying Realm and Jindan Realm, they don't dare to show their faces, and one by one, they all hide themselves in hidden places, for fear of being caught by that group of mysterious monks after discovering them.

Not only that, but this group of mysterious monks seems to be divided into several parties, and conflicts often break out.

As soon as they fought, it was simply a world falling apart, and the sun and moon were gone.

I have heard that on the most recent occasion they have wiped out a large continent to the west, and

the monks who have been forced to die because of their war are also innumerable.

Ulan Haidu nodded blankly.

"I see, but who are these scourges?"

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in the ears of Ulan Haidu.

"They are Xuanjie monks. "

I don't know when, three people came to the compound of Lanruo Temple.

As soon as Ulan Haidu turned around, he burst into tears when he saw Qin Wen, Hu Chacha, and Natasha.

"Xianggong!"

Wulan Haidu threw himself directly into Qin Wen's arms.

Natasha looked at it with a smile on the side, with tears in her eyes, and it was estimated that she couldn't imagine that she would be able to reunite with Ulanhai in this life.

Qin Wen and the three of them also joined the banquet.

Hearing Natasha say that Qin Wen was a cultivator of the Transformation God Realm, the abbot was almost so frightened that he knelt down for Qin Wen.

He is a monk who has built a foundation realm, and he is called a monk who has attained the Tao by mortals, and the master of the god realm in front of him is simply a Buddha!

After the joy of reunion, Wulanhai took his brothers, bid farewell to the abbot, and returned to her cottage with Qin Wen.

Looking at the cottage built in the deep mountains and old forests in front of him, Qin Wen said with a wry smile.

"Ulan, why are you back to your old ways.

Ulan Haidu smiled.

"I was originally an orphan, and when I returned to the Xuanfo Continent, a place where warlords fought, in addition to being an exploited and oppressed common people, I could only do bandits who robbed the rich and helped the poor, so I couldn't have become a warlord? My parents were killed by warlords, and I don't want to become the person I hate the most.

Qin Wen smiled and pinched the fleshy face of Wulan Haidu.

Suddenly, a strong light reflected the entire sky, and the sunlight dimmed in an instant, and everyone's vision was blind for a moment.

This was followed by an earth-shattering loud bang and violent shaking all over the mountains.

The rocks on the mountain were shattered and rolled towards the base of the mountain, rumbling and rumbling.

"What's going on?"

no one was sure.

Qin asked towards the source of the strong light and the direction where the loud noise came from.

I saw a huge stone monument connecting the heavens and the earth, towering in front of me...

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National People, Don't Panic, I Will Imitate A Golden Talent

National People, Don't Panic, I Will Imitate A Golden Talent - Chapter 449

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