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Chapter 384 Resolving the grievances(1/2)

Xiao Longnu naturally didn't know what a 'Pandaman' was. Although she was naive and ignorant, she also knew that what Yin Zhiping and Erhua did was not a good thing. Of course, she also understood that Huang Shaohong was definitely telling nonsense again.

Fortunately, she was just panicked and asked casually, without any intention of getting to the bottom of things and exploring the truth.

Listening to the rapid breathing and Erhua's "bleating" sound coming from behind, Xiao Longnu felt her heart getting more and more panicked, and her breath became unstable. She immediately said: "Let's... let's go first."

Bar!"

Huang Shaohong shook his head: "No, Erhua is in dire straits. I don't think we should just leave like this. We should do something at this time..."

Xiao Longnu thought he was going to rescue Erhua from under Yin Zhiping, so she subconsciously said: "Why do I feel that Erhua is so happy...!"

Halfway through, he felt something was wrong and said, "Then I'll leave first. Come back as soon as you save it!"

After saying that, Xiao Longnu ran away like a frightened deer. She even forgot to use Qing Gong. You can imagine how much the scene in front of her stimulated and shocked her.

Huang Shaohong wanted to do something, but it was definitely not to save Erhua. Xiao Longnu felt good, and Erhua was happy now.

He just took out a digital camera, surrounded Yin Zhiping and Erhua, pressed the shutter from all angles, and silently recorded this historic and precious scene.

Huang Shaohong looked at Yin Zhiping, who kept working hard. Not to mention his admiration. On the Internet in later generations, some people admired Xu Xian because he caught a snake, and some admired Ning Caichen because he dared to catch a ghost.

Now he wants to say, you guys are really ignorant. Look at Yin Zhiping, does he have a Japanese cat and a panda? Moreover, he is still in his original form before he transformed. What a love!

To say that Huang Shaohong is a weird guy, maybe he was shocked by the scene in front of him. While taking pictures, he also murmured an explanation to himself:

"A cross-racial love is being performed on the grass in front of me..."

"Why did this young Taoist priest in his thirties fall in love with that giant panda? What is hidden behind this is the distortion of human nature, the loss of morality, or the helpless struggle against secular concepts. I

It’s unknown, but what can be expected is…”

"The rise of the pandaren will be unstoppable!"

With a short and sharp gasp, and Yin Zhiping's body suddenly shaking and then paralyzing, Huang Shaohong knew that this long and protracted battle was over.

Seeing the confusion in Daochang Yin's eyes gradually fade away, Huang Shaohong knew that this guy was probably about to wake up, so he quickly dodged and hid in the waist-deep grass aside, lowering his body and watching quietly.

After a while, Yin Zhiping woke up completely and let out a shrill scream. It was a howl of pain that came from the soul.

Yin Zhiping clearly remembered that the person under him was Little Dragon Girl, so how did he turn into a big black and white panda?

At this moment, Yin Zhiping reached the peak of his Quanzhen Light Body Kung Fu. He jumped up from Erhua's body, put his toes on the panda's belly, and ran up the mountain without any regrets.

Huang Shaohong shook his head. It was indeed the distortion of human nature and the loss of morals. He didn't expect that the majestic panda knight Yin Zhiping would turn out to be a ruthless person.

Panda Erhua, who had just recovered from the refreshing aftertaste, was about to get close to her new close lover, but the other person ran away. She cried out sadly a few times, but she could not regain her betrayal for a moment.

The clumsy figure stood up unsteadily, looked at the direction where he once lived with Yang Guo and others, and then turned to look at his lover running wildly in the mountains under the moonlight.

Erhua called out in the direction of the Sutra Pavilion. Although her eyes were full of reluctance, she still took clumsy steps and chased after Yin Zhiping.

Huang Shaohong knew that at this moment, Erhua chose love and would never return to everyone again. He waved his hand silently... I wish you happiness!

I am inexplicably sad that there is no Internet in this world. It is a pity that such good live broadcast material and such a vigorous love are not known to the outside world.

Suddenly Huang Shaohong smiled because he thought of something, maybe the world should be renamed.

The world of ‘The Legend of the Condor Heroes’ probably doesn’t deserve its name, but ‘The Legend of the Panda Heroes’ deserves it!

He got up and wanted to go back to the Sutra Pavilion, but then he thought that perhaps the most fun time would be when Yin Zhiping returned to Chongyang Palace. He should not miss it, so he immediately used Qinggong to catch up.

Although Erhua was huge and her running speed was not slow, she could not compete with Yin Zhiping, who was driven to extremes in Qinggong due to his madness.

After following him for less than a quarter of an hour, Yin Zhiping's shadow was no longer visible. However, Erhua's sense of smell was also very sensitive, and he would not lose his way if he followed his lover's scent.

Huang Shaohong felt a little regretful. He crossed Erhua and followed Yin Zhiping back to Chongyang Palace.

What he didn't expect was that Yin Zhiping went crazy and kept this look, rushed into the Chongyang Palace and the Patriarch Hall, and kept buckling at the statue of Wang Chongyang.

Not to mention the little Taoist priests who were surprised by him along the way, even the Seven Quanzhen disciples who were sitting cross-legged and meditating in the Patriarch Hall were also startled by him.

Sun Buer, a member of Qingjing Sanren, immediately drew out his long sword and wanted to kill this immoral disciple. Fortunately, Qiu Chuji recognized it at a glance:

"Wait a minute, it's Zhiping!"

The Seven Quanzhen Masters were extremely shocked. You must know that Yin Zhiping was trained as a disciple of the third generation Quanzhen Master. How could he do something so offensive and blasphemous to the founder!

At this time, Zhao Zhijing, who had been demoted as a Taoist Zhike because of his previous mistakes, ran in with a few young Taoist priests. There was a sense of gloating in his eyes, but he had an expression of fear on his face:

"Master, I'm almost a master uncle, and my disciples can't stop him!"

Ma Yu couldn't bear the stimulation. He suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, covered his heart and fell down. Suddenly, the hall of the Patriarch was filled with ecstasy.

Huang Shaohong, who followed Yin Zhiping along the way, took advantage of the chaos and hid in the beam to watch the excitement. He couldn't help but be a little surprised. He didn't understand how Ma Yu could behave like this for such a trivial matter.

Recalling the Book of Divine Eagles, he suddenly remembered that Ma Yu seemed to have passed away very early. When Guo Jing held a hero's banquet at Dasheng Pass, Qiu Chuji brought people to the banquet and mentioned that Ma Yu was seriously ill and could not leave the mountain.

When Yang Guo made a big fuss in Chongyang Palace sixteen years later, Ma Yu seemed to have already passed away.

According to the calculation of time, Guo Jing's hero's banquet is not far away, which means that by this time, Ma Yu is already seriously ill.

Sun Buer and Wang Chuyi quickly rushed to Ma Yu's side and transferred their Xuanmen Qi into the body of the master, causing his pale and bloodless face to slowly regain its ruddy color, but he never

wake up.

Qiu Chuji took off his Taoist robe and put it on Yin Zhiping. He found that this disciple could only smile stupidly at the statue of the ancestor. No matter how he called, there was no other reaction. He was actually crazy!

Sun Buer angrily scolded Qiu Chuji: "This Yin Zhiping is so outrageous, he must be expelled from our school!"

Qiu Chuji smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Zhiping is crazy! It was not his original intention!"

The other Quanzhen second generations were all stunned and didn't understand why Yin Zhiping went crazy.

At this time, Zhao Zhijing suddenly rolled his eyes, knelt down on one knee, and said, "When I learn something, I don't know whether to tell it seriously or not!"

Wang Chu glanced at his disciple and said, "If you have something to do, it's okay to just say it!"

The other Quanzhen Seven Sons also nodded, and Zhao Zhijing said:

"Disciple accidentally learned that Junior Brother Yin fell in love with the dragon girl in the ancient tomb at first sight, almost becoming obsessed with her!"

"Not only do I write Miss Long's name in my room every day, but I also go to the tomb of the living dead every few days to recite love poems and express my longing for her. I think this, Junior Brother Yin, is so insane that he may have something to do with this matter!"

Quanzhen Taoism is different from Zhengdao Taoism. It regards emotions as grievances. In practice, it pays attention to eliminating emotions and desires, clearly seeing the Tao, and making the mind peaceful, so that it can return to simplicity. Therefore, there are clear regulations in the rules and regulations of Chongyang Palace that monks are not allowed to be contaminated.

Sexual matters between men and women.

If what Zhao Zhijing said is true, then this time regardless of whether Yin Zhiping is really crazy or not, he will be severely punished by the Chongyang Palace. Death is impossible, but it is absolutely possible to abolish martial arts and be expelled from the school.

Therefore, Quanzhen Qizigu's expression changed.

Sun Buer was the most resentful. She and Ma Yu were a lay couple. In order to learn Taoism from the Chongyang Master, after becoming a monk, the husband and wife became brother and sister. In fact, as a woman, she was unwilling in her heart, but for the so-called Taoism in her husband's mouth

, so he endured it.

Now that she saw her descendant being so incompetent and making her husband so angry that he fainted, how could she not hate her and gritted her teeth and said, "Is what you said true?"

Wang Chuyi shouted with a cold expression: "Zhijing, don't talk nonsense out of jealousy!"

Qiu Chuji's eyes were fixed on Zhao Zhijing with unexplainable meaning.

Zhao Zhijing was stared at by his master and several uncles. He was already dripping with cold sweat and said bravely: "Everything the disciple said is true. I think there is Miss Long's name written by him in Junior Brother Yin's room!"

Sun Buer turned to look at Hao Datong and said, "Senior Brother Hao, I would like you to take someone with you to see if what Zhijing said is true!"

Hao Datong sighed and took people there. When he came back, he brought dozens of calligraphy and paintings, some with calligraphy and some with pictures. Those words were just like what Zhao Zhijing said, and all of them were written with Xiao Longnu's name.

And one of the portraits of a girl in white dancing a sword in the forest, it's not Xiao Longnu or someone else, and there is a poem beside it:

"The belt gets wider and wider, but I don't regret it anymore. I feel haggard because of the beauty."

Although there was no signature on the painting, none of the seven Quanzhen disciples could recognize that it was Yin Zhiping's handwriting. Sun Buer threw the painting to Qiu Chuji and shouted: "Brother Qiu, look at the good apprentice you handed over!"

Huang Shaohong clearly saw the inscription on the painting on the beam, and he laughed like crazy. This word was obviously too much!

He couldn't help but laugh, and his breathing suddenly became heavy. As the first-class masters in the world, several Quanzhen Seventh Sons immediately raised their heads and shouted: "Who is it?"

"Damn, I've been discovered!"

Huang Shaohong jumped up and fell down. Qiu Chuji's eyes narrowed: "You are not trapped in the Tomb of the Living Dead!" After saying that, he kept the scroll aside and pressed the hilt of the sword to draw out the sword.

Huang Shaohong shouted preemptively: "You Quanzhen sect has gone too far to deceive others. You must give me an explanation today!"

The Quanzhen Seventh Son, who had originally planned to raise an army to investigate and then take action, was suddenly startled and thought to himself, shouldn't we be the ones to say this?

Qiu Chuji had not forgotten the slap in the face he had received before. His hand on the sword hilt tightened a little, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "What do you want to explain!"

Huang Shaohong snorted coldly: "I was peeing in the forest just now, and Taoist Master Yin ran past me refreshed and high-spirited. He scared me out of my need to pee. I'm here to ask for an explanation!"

Qiu Chuji's eyes narrowed, his sword was instantly unsheathed, the tip of the sword was pointed at Huang Shaohong, and he shouted: "I think you made Zhiping like this!"

Huang Shaohong almost blurted out: "How do you know!" Fortunately, he reacted quickly and held back in time.

When he saw Qiu Chuji waiting for the Quanzhen Seventh Son to take action, he immediately stretched out his hand and made a 'stop' gesture, and then said quickly: "I can cure Ma Zhenren and Yin Zhiping!"

The Quanzhen Seventh Son immediately stopped and looked at him suspiciously: "Are you serious about this?"

"really!"

"really?"

"really!"

"Oooh!"
To be continued...
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