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Chapter 56 Soy Sauce Jade Buddha Temple

Walking out of Han Yixian's residence, Yueru was slightly puzzled by Yuchun's matter: "How did you convince her? You made her look like Ling'er, don't you feel like you're about to be molested by an old pervert?"

Ling'er has watched the TV series, and now she understands the clues of the matter: "Brother Xian wants Yuchun to look like me, and be captured by Grandpa Shito later, so that I won't suffer."

"Oh, that vixen didn't do anything good, and this ending is worthy of her." After Yue Ru made her speech, she immediately asked, "You said beating zombies? What do you mean?"

Fang Xian smiled and said, "We'll talk about fighting zombies later. Let's make some money first."

"Earn?" Yue Ru was puzzled.

"Stealing from the rich and giving to the poor, you like it."

Soon, the three came to He Yuanwai's grain store.

I saw a warehouse full of glutinous rice piled up behind the store, and the townspeople were queuing up to buy it. A bag of 500 Wen was a sky-high price. This made the poor villagers miserable, but they had to buy it in order to save their lives.

Fang Xian shook his arm and showed his axe: "This surname He has been upset for a long time, so fuck him."

When Lin Yue was like this, she thought a little too much: "He is an official, so it doesn't mean rebellion."

Fang Xian smiled slyly: "I asked Mrs. Duo before, she is an official outside the establishment, and this surname He is just a local tyrant and evil gentry. It is not wrong to overthrow the landlord and eliminate harm for the people."

"Okay, then hit!" Lin Yueru drew out her long whip, even if He Yuanwai was really an imperial court official, she would not be afraid.

Because...she is...the strongest woman on earth...

A gust of cool wind blew by, and the three people who took out their weapons did not have the slightest impact on the scene.

Fang Xian was a little embarrassed, so he could only shout: "Robbery!!!!"

A bearded man turned around and cursed angrily: "I only have so much money in my pocket to buy rice, why are you so awesome and you rob me?"

"Wrong, it wasn't you..." Fang Xian pointed the ax at Yuanwai He, "Folks, He oppressed the people and made the country rich. Today, the three of us heroes can't stand it, so we are here to fight for justice."

The villagers still didn't respond, presumably because they were stunned after seeing too many zombies.

Fang Xian stopped talking nonsense and rushed to He Yuanwai with the two girls.

"war!"

He Yuanwai smiled all over his face: "Please go to the line to buy rice."

"I want to fight!"

He Yuanwai smiled all over his face: "Please go to the line to buy rice."

"If you're happy, I'll kill you directly!"

He Yuanwai smiled all over his face: "Please go to the line to buy rice."

[You can't fight here, sb. 】

"...Didn't you say it's an open plot?"

[Relatively open, after all, this is the first masterpiece of the god, and there are still many imperfections, and the later ones will be better. 】

"...Master, I'm ashamed of you doing this."

Another gust of cool wind blew by.

"Withdraw." Fang Xian pulled the two girls out dejectedly.

Yue Ru's expression was extremely disdainful: "Shut up?"

Fang Xian shook his head: "It's not good to massacre, we are cultural people, and we must use cultural methods to punish He Yuanwai."

Linger asked: "How do you call being educated?"

"Kill the zombies, kill the zombies, the glutinous rice is useless, and Yuanwai He will lose everything."

"Killing zombies means you are educated?" Ling'er was puzzled.

"Well, cultural people all kill zombies."

As they spoke, several people had already walked out from the intersection north of Baihe Town.

Fang Xian continued to talk: "Let me tell you, now I am writing a book or filming a movie or something. If it doesn't come out, both zombies will be embarrassed. Do you know that there is a science fiction category at the starting point? Do you know that there is a thing called post-apocalyptic literature? Actually this The classification is unscientific, it should be called the classification of zombies, oh no, zombies are outdated, now they are called zombies."

[You are purely complaining, too untechnical, but I like it!I'm going to throw up after reading zombie articles recently! 】

……

After leaving Baihe Town, the group walked for a long time, but they did not encounter any discordant substances.

"Zombies? Zombies?" Ling'er bounced around, even looking for zombies behind trees and bushes.

"Boring." Lin Yueru played with the twigs she just picked up, "I originally wanted to relax my body and muscles, didn't I say that there are a lot of things and weak combat power, and they are specially for M?"

"Specially for m... Did the old man teach you these words?" Fang Xian has confirmed at this time that the old man is a veteran Internet lover, "Don't worry, there is a temple on the way to Heishui Town. Just go to that ruined temple and there it will be.”

Sure enough, before walking too far, I saw a stone tablet with three large characters engraved on it——

Temple of the Emerald Buddha.

Ling'er wondered again: "A bunch of monks are chanting sutras well, why do they bully them?"

"If you have experience to earn, and if you have treasure, you must fight." Fang Xian nodded calmly.

Ever since, the three showed their woodcutter axes, Yuenv swords and cowhide whips, and rushed into the temple in a majestic way.

The little monk sweeping the floor at the door ran back when he saw this: "Abbot! Abbot! The legendary Raksha trio is here!!"

Fang Xian was very proud: "Is this the correct reaction?"

The three rushed into the temple arrogantly, and no one dared to stop them.

On the way, a black monk in beggar's clothes was killed, and he came up to meet him with an axe.

Swords and swords flashed, this guy should have had a few boring lines, but they were just annihilated.

After rushing into the main hall of the temple, the abbot suddenly appeared.

"you!"

"beat!!"

Enter a combat state.

Zhao Linger felt that Fang Xian's behavior was a bit abnormal: "Brother Xian, you usually meet enemies, don't you like to chat first, peace is the most important, don't you fight after chatting?"

"Well, it was like that before." Fang Xian nodded, then shook his head again, "But I suddenly discovered that if you turn an enemy into a friend, the experience will be in vain, and I will never give them a chance to talk nonsense."

In this battle, Fang Xian was the first to use the [Heavenly Master Talisman], a single-target attack technique of the Shushan School that he had just learned.The most amazing thing about this move is that the talisman can be used without a talisman, and a talisman flew out with just a wave, hitting the abbot's head, causing more than 170 points of damage.

Seeing this number, Fang Xian knew that he had to say goodbye to his beloved Axe. Although the damage of the two was similar, one consumed 18 points of energy and the other consumed 40 points. It was obvious which one to choose.

This time, Zhao Linger was in the mood to experiment with various moves, anyway, the opponent was easy to fight, switching back and forth.

Lin Yueru was relatively boring: "One yang finger...one yang finger...one yang finger...one yang finger...ah...I'm not really angry anymore."

The abbot on the opposite side was obviously working hard, greeting the younger brother and throwing Buddha statues at him, but with the strength of the three of them, they couldn't pose any threat at all.

In fact, as an older generation rpg, Immortal Sword has fully explained the importance of healing to us. The blood volume of bosses in the later stage is often tens of thousands, but the protagonist is still at the upper limit of 999 blood. In the past, it relied on the word "milk".

Zhao Ling'er experimented a lot, and said that the flame curse was still easy to use. When he came to a conclusion, the abbot also died.

The old abbot knelt on the ground and transformed into a prototype, a young monk named Xiao Shitou.

Fang Xian put his big ax directly on his head: "Are you convinced?"

With tears in his eyes, Xiaoshitou said, "This benefactor... I have a lot to say... I won't play with you like this."

"Hurry up and turn it into a jade Buddha bead."

"Hey……"

The little stone's body gradually faded away and turned into the real prototype - the Jade Buddha Bead.

"Ling'er, take it away and put it on, this bead is suitable for you."

Although Zhao Ling'er was at a loss, she knew that her elder brother Xian was right, so she picked up the Buddhist beads and rubbed them with a smile: "Little Shishi, sister will not treat you badly!"

The beads became moist.

(End of this chapter)