Chapter 152: Cultivation Madman Bai Zhenjun!

The sixty big men led by Young Master Gu divided the work and cooperated with each other, making every move dexterous.

Ten big men with tools came under the statue and prepared to dig out the 'Image of the Nameless Immortal Lord'.

Then, four big men held a huge cloth cover in their hands and threw it upward to cover the 'Statue of the Nameless Immortal Lord'!

This was used to prevent the big men from being affected by its infinite charm when they saw the statue during the process of carrying it.

Six more big men prepared rope tools and waited until the Immortal King statue was dug out before carrying it out.

Finally, a big man drove a forklift to the entrance of the Taoist temple.

The other big men blocked the door, spread out, and drove the pilgrims away rudely, preventing them from approaching Wuming Temple!

everything's ready.

"Be careful, don't look at this statue with your eyes. Give me some speed and dig up the statue within ten minutes!" Young Master Gu shouted loudly from behind.

After the four big men throwing the cloth cloth threw the cloth cloth, their eyes were blurred - even though they were reminded by Master Gu before coming, the moment they raised their heads to throw the cloth cloth, they were deeply attracted by the perfect 'Statue of the Nameless Immortal Lord' .

At that moment, the idea of ​​snatching the statue of the Immortal King and taking possession of it came into their minds!

Young Master Gu stepped forward and kicked the four big men with blurred eyes: "You guys go out and block the pilgrims outside!"

The four big men's eyes were blurred, and they went out in confusion to stop the pilgrims.

The pilgrims outside were already making a scene.

"What the hell are you guys doing!"

"Robbers, they want to steal the statue of the Immortal King!"

"You are breaking the law, get out of here! Stop them and don't let them take away the statue of the Immortal King!"

"Kill these guys!"

The pilgrims roared angrily, and some picked up bricks and bottles and threw them at the big men.

The fat and muscular men were not kind people. They smiled evilly and beat the pilgrims hard with their fists.

"Call the police,

Call the police! "A pilgrim was beaten to the ground, took out his mobile phone and shouted.

For a time, the police phone number was bombarded by pilgrims.

——The scene was chaotic.

Young Master Gu glanced outside and snorted: "Don't worry about the pilgrims outside, hurry up."

Soon, the ‘Immortal Lord Statue’ transformed by Lord Bai was dug up by the roots by the ten strong men.

Next to it, six big men who had been ready tied up the statue of the Immortal King with ropes. Several people lifted the statue and moved it to the 'stacker truck'.

The stacker truck roared with its accelerator, carrying the statue of the Nameless Immortal Lord towards a transport vehicle behind it.

The pilgrims could not break through the defense line of the big men, and could only watch helplessly as the statue of the Immortal King was taken away. For a while, the sound of angry curses and curses filled the entire Wuming Temple!

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the other side.

Song Shuhang finally dragged Doudou out of the computer and took him to the Wuming Temple.

At this time, the voice of Lord Bai came from the 'Qianli Sound Flute': "Fellow Taoist Shuhang, the people you sent are so efficient. They took me out of Wuming Temple so quickly... But, we are practicing Taoism. People need to accumulate merit, and sometimes the methods should not be too drastic. Those pilgrims outside are innocent. Fellow Taoist Shuhang, you should ask your subordinates to be a little more merciful and don't seriously hurt these pilgrims!"

"What?" Song Shuhang was confused when he heard this. He was still on the way to the Wuming Temple. Where could he find any help? "Senior Bai Zhenjun, someone dug you out of the Wuming Temple?"

"Well, I have now been taken to a vehicle similar to a carriage. Huh? Could it be that...are these people not the helpers you are looking for?" Bai Zhenjun asked.

"The helper I am looking for is still on the way to Wuming Temple - I haven't even seen the shadow of Wuming Temple yet." Song Shuhang couldn't laugh or cry. By the way, who wants to poach True Lord Bai?

"Oh, let me tell you, the fellow Taoist who can be favored by True Lord Huangshan should not be such a cruel person. I am relieved if he is not your person." True Lord Bai chuckled.

"I'll pick you up right away." Song Shuhang shouted - if True Lord Bai was picked up by someone, he would not be able to see the seniors in the group.

"It's okay, it's just right. It saves us having to drive away the pilgrims ourselves. After these people transport me to a quiet place, I will come out of the statue." Bai Zhenjun said with a heartless look.

<> "Okay... then I will follow you. As soon as you come out of the statue, I will pick you up." Song Shuhang replied.

Through the 'Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission Xiao', you can locate Zhenjun Bai and follow him from a distance.

"Then let's just say this first, keep in touch." Bai Zhenjun said with a smile.

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"Just spoke to Mr. Bai Zhenjun?" Doudou asked, "What happened?"

"Mr. Bai Zhenjun was poached." Song Shuhang rubbed his temples.

"What?" Doudou had an incredulous expression on his face. He had never heard of a monk in seclusion being poached!

"Actually, I should have thought of it a long time ago. The statue transformed by Lord Bai has an attraction that no mortal can resist. Under the influence of that attraction, some people will definitely take risks and seize the statue." Song Shuhang sighed.

But that's fine - it saves him the trouble of 'getting rid of the nameless pilgrims'. Now, just bring back Mr. Bai directly from the guy who poached the statue.

While he was talking, Song Shuhang happened to pass by a mask shop: "How do you sell masks? Boss!"

"Five yuan a piece, reinforced plastic, not easy to damage." The boss smiled.

"Give me a concave-convex mask." Song Shuhang took out his change and handed it over.

When I go to pick up Lord Bai later, I might be able to use this mask.

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Young Master Yi Gu's subordinates were very efficient and loaded the 'Statue of the Nameless Immortal Lord' into the truck within ten minutes.

"! Leave quickly!" Master Yi Gu shouted loudly.

More than sixty subordinates quickly retreated, climbed into the truck, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Only the angry pilgrims were left jumping angrily in the square outside the nameless temple!

"Where are the police? Why haven't they come yet?" shouted a pilgrim with a bruised nose and face.

"The inspection is not that fast. Once the level is reached, if there is a patrol car nearby, it will take more than ten minutes to reach Wuming Temple at the fastest speed." Someone said depressedly.

"Have you filmed it? We are going to post the shameless appearance of these guys on the Internet and make them despised by the people across the country!"

“It was too dark and the photo was very blurry!”

Just as the pilgrims were talking about it...two more trucks stopped at the gate of Wumingguan.

Then, a young and gentle boy jumped out of the car.

More than 40 fat and strong men climbed out of the truck: "Young Master Yu, is this right here?"

"It's right here, come up here and dig up the statue of the Nameless Immortal Lord! Be careful not to stare at the statue!" Mr. Yu said with a look of determination.

Forty fat and strong men rushed toward the Wuming Temple in a menacing manner.

Halfway through the rush, they felt a little strange, because the pilgrims on the side were looking at them with funny eyes. Most of them calmly took out their mobile phones and started recording.

Although it feels strange to have forty men, the mission is more important. Mr. Yu spent a lot of money. If you have money, you are a master! It would be much easier for the pilgrims not to stop them!

They rushed into the Wuming Temple, and there were also three men holding big cloths in their hands, preparing to cover the statue first.

But when they entered the view, they were stunned.

Huh? Where is the statue?

The statue of the Nameless Immortal Lord was promised, but now there is only a hole left?

"Fuck you!" Young Master Yu roared angrily: "I was taken one step ahead. Which bastard dares to get ahead of me?"

Just as Yu Shao jumped to his feet in anger, there was another rapid braking sound outside Wumingguan.

This time it was two big trucks.

Fifty men in black suits jumped down from the top. They were all fat and strong, and they had an imposing manner.

Then a young girl got out of the car and said delicately: "This is the Taoist temple, everyone, come to me! Dig up the statue of Lord Xianjun for me! Be careful, don't stare at the statue! And be careful, if If you hurt the statue, see if I don’t crush your heads!”

The lines are almost exactly the same, and even the tone is similar to the previous Mr. Yu.

"Yes!" Fifty men in black suits shouted in unison and rushed towards Wuming Temple.

Just when the men in black were only halfway there - there was another rapid braking sound from behind.

A manure fork sign! The sedan and three heavy-duty transport trucks stopped.

Above were more than forty muscular uncles and a beautiful woman.

"Damn it, someone got the first step! Come on, don't let the 'Immortal King Statue' fall into the hands of others under any circumstances. We must seize the Immortal King Statue!" the beautiful woman said angrily.

A chaotic three-party war is inevitable!

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Song Shuhang followed the 'Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission Xiao' and finally arrived at a mansion outside the suburbs of Nanhua Lake City.

Four small trucks carrying the statues transformed by Lord Bai had already entered the manor.

Tall walls and steel gates blocked Song Shuhang's way.

"It's here." Song Shuhang pinched the 'Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Xiao' and blew it hard to contact Zhenjun Bai.

Now, even if Lord Bai bursts out of the statue like the Calabash Baby, it will not have any impact. At most, it scares the guys who dig up the idols.

"Zizi...Hello." True Lord Bai's soft voice came from the Qianli Sound Transmission Xiao.

"Senior, it's almost time. You can come out of the statue. I will pick you up and leave." Song Shuhang said.

"Zizi...Hello, this is the 'Abai' retreat. There are still a few hours until the end of this retreat. Please wait patiently." The soft voice continued.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Damn it, are you in seclusion?

At this time, Lord Bai actually went into seclusion to practice again, although this time he was only in seclusion for an hour, about two hours.

But, why don’t you be so diligent, Senior Bai Zhenjun! I don’t want to waste this little time, but want to use it for retreat?

At the same time, Song Shuhang recalled in his mind a sentence Beihe Loose Cultivator once posted in the group - "Baizhenjun is really a secluded madman, and he is really a role model for our generation."

Is this what the seclusion madman is referring to? You should practice when you have time and don’t waste a single minute!

Song Shuhang felt - this should be a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder that needs to be cured!

"That's all." He sighed secretly.

At worst, just take the statue of Lord Bai back home.

He held an 'A Talisman' in the palm of his left hand just in case.

Then, Song Shuhang put on the concave-convex mask and slowly came to the thick steel door.

"Got it!" He took a deep breath.

The power of qi and blood in the heart orifice is mobilized and circulates to the arm.

In the mouth, recite the "Basic Vajra Boxing Technique" formula.

Basic boxing skills - one!

The fist is like a heavy cannon, sweeping through thousands of armies!