A Panda's Martial Arts

"I became a god because of human beliefs, and I am worshiped by thousands of people...But on the other hand, if you throw away the shell built up with beliefs, the gods are nothing more than creatures with powerful power...I know you Don't like that way of religion, my boy, but you know, power itself is innocent."

"There is a drug that can restore youth in Siam, and it is only sold in a small area."

The middle-aged man frowned.

"Father, don't tell me you got something like that, it's no joke."

"How could I possibly get something like that?"

The old man in the kimono chuckled.

"To achieve a moment of youth by supplementing a large amount of life, everyone knows that it is just a fake drug... Do you think your father is someone who would take fake drugs?"

"This……"

The middle-aged man looked embarrassed.

But in an instant, this embarrassment turned into panic.

He stared blankly at his father, as if he knew the old man again - he couldn't believe what he thought, he couldn't make himself sure that such a thing could come true.

"You, don't you..."

"Back in the day, the King Qin of the mainland sought immortal medicine, and sent Xu Fu to lead five hundred boys and girls on a boat to the sea, all the way to the east..."

The old man in kimono looked at the paper fan in his hand, but said nothing more.

Silence spreads.

The candlelight was beating, and the father and son in the shrine did not speak—there was no need to communicate with words at this moment, and those few short legends had already explained everything.

Some unspeakable things still exist after all.

"Silly boy, don't think too much, it's very difficult to refine that thing."

The old man in kimono stood up and patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder.

"Even if the real gods are used to refine it, the success rate is not one in a million... The things from Siam are actually considered to be high-quality goods, but they are still far from the real ones."

"That is not bad……"

The middle-aged man also stood up and forced a smile.

It's just that in the bottom of his heart, he couldn't laugh no matter what.

All the way out of the back hall, the father and son stopped in front of the shrine - it is not polite to walk around after arriving at the shrine, even if they are just putting on a show, they have to pay homage.

As the manager of the shrine, the old man in kimono is naturally meticulous in worshiping the gods, and thanks to his family background, the middle-aged man who is an atheist can almost go through the process——

It's just that this time he paid a visit to the shrine with sincerity in a rare way, just because he did have something to pray for.

"Bless the gods, bless the earth, bless the gods, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of the heavens, let us get the material that turns into water."

Putting their hands together, the prayers of the father and son coincided with each other.

After looking at each other, both of them shook their heads and laughed.

Yes, who can refuse to live forever?

"Don't worry, my child, I have sent people out to collect materials."

The old man in kimono smiled cheerfully.

"Using Siamese medicine as an introduction, coupled with our own refining methods... we can try to refine the first batch of golden elixir in a few days."

"That's great, I miss my father when you were young..."

The middle-aged man also laughed.

And amidst the laughter of the two, the tall altar master also laughed heartily.

"Who!"

The father and son, who realized something was wrong, quickly pulled out their short knives.

It wasn't until now that they realized that there was actually a dark shadow hiding behind the seat assigned by the Almighty.

It's just that black shadow... is it that big?

"Thanks to Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha for blessing, you two haven't run away yet."

Two delicate short knives were slapped with two palms, and the pandas that jumped down from the altar table kicked the father and son over on the spot.

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Kicking the father and son over, the panda tied them up by their belts, and took away all the belongings from each other.

Then start looting the entire shrine.

Surprise, this is a surprise. Originally, he just wanted to send the civet cat monk all the way after drinking, but who would have thought that he could catch two mecha warriors as a living—this time he took his time and didn't beat them to death. , just broke a few of their bones.

Then the two men talked about everything.

From the matter of changing water, to the matter of catching civet cats, to where to send the goods, the two warriors vomited everything after being stripped of their mechs by the panda——

So in line with the principle of not leaving any overnight hatred, the panda rushed to the shrine overnight, without even drinking saliva on the way.

Originally, in his opinion, he had just arranged two mecha warriors here, and there was still time to hurry, so no matter how slow the shrine's response was, the people should run away.

But the duo didn't know whether it was out of their minds or they hadn't received the news at all, so they insisted on not leaving, and they were directly blocked by him.

"It seems that I really don't know..."

The panda, who was searching for cash, antiques and luxury goods, scratched his head, perhaps he thought too highly of the father and son.

No way, this is also the fault of the previous experience. Joseph and Johnson, who were on the line with him before, are both technical. Everyone has a walkie-talkie——

This also made him a little ptsd about these things. When he met a powerful opponent, he always felt that the opponent would definitely be able to do what he ordered.

Facts have proved that he may be a little too sensitive, and not all tyrants can do that kind of exaggeration.

Damn, it's all because of the golden retriever.

The harvest from the search is rich, and the shrine has stored the property passed down by the family for several generations. Although it is not convenient for the panda to realize these things, at least he will not need to earn money by playing wild on the street for a long time in the future He even found a secret room in the basement of the shrine, which contained ammunition except for bottles and jars.

This is not a safe thing, and his bear's paw can't get into the trigger guard. Fortunately, there are grenades and explosives here, enough for him to blow up a large firework.

After moving everything to the black high-end car at the door, Panda also carried the father and son who had been left out for a long time into the car.

"I have a friend, let me ask for help."

Throwing the captured father and son onto the hood, the panda looked at the old and the young in front of him.

"How did you get that samurai power armor you got? Whoever says it first will have a chance to live and help me drive."

"Me, me, me! I can drive! This car is mine!"

Facing the sharp bear claws and sharp teeth gleaming coldly, the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes no longer had any elite temperament, and was so frightened that he peed on his pants on the spot.

If he was simply kidnapped, he wouldn't be so terrified. After all, the kidnapper was either asking for money or had something to do for him—but the thing in front of him was different. It wasn't even a human being, and it looked like it could really eat people !

"The samurai armor is bought! There are hidden threads in Osaka and Tokyo! It is an experimental product that has not been officially announced! It is said that it is the exoskeleton technology from the United States!"

"American?"

The panda's face darkened immediately.

Shit, that kid Johnson is still telling him on the phone that it's okay, what do you say now?Didn't he still get caught?

Sure enough, it's all fucking golden retriever.

"Well, you are responsible for driving for me."

Xiong Claw tore off the belt that bound his hands, and Panda was not afraid that the middle-aged man would run away, so he directly stuffed him into the cab.

In fact, the other party couldn't run away even if he wanted to, and his pants hadn't even been pulled up yet.

"To the port."

Opening the door, Panda sat down in the back row.

By the way, the old man with the white beard was also stuffed in.

"It's nothing, I just have something to ask you."

In the moving car, the thick bear's paws are caressing the head of the old man in kimono, as if stroking a watermelon.

"I heard it all just now, you were talking about the elixir... Let me elaborate, I love listening to that."

"You...why bother?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the armband turned from a crown on the panda's left arm, and the old man in kimono choked for a long time and couldn't speak.

"You are already a fairy, so why should you have the same knowledge as us insect-like mortals? We are just..."

"No, I don't want to hear this."

Panda frowned, and patted the old man's head in kimono with his palm.

"Or let's talk, can you keep your head safe?"

"Although the legend of the elixir comes from Xu Fu, it is a product of the Age of Gods."

Seeing that the sharp bear claws had drawn blood on his scalp, the old man in the kimono instantly knew everything.

"It is said that after the king of Qin ruled the world, he found a dragon corpse from the age of gods, which made Xu Fu go to sea to find the true partner of Chang Ruo Shui..."

Bang!

Before the words were finished, the black car that was driving suddenly twisted, and the whole car hit the side of the road!

"How did you drive the car!"

The startled panda quickly looked at the driver's seat. If he had known earlier, he would not have let the middle-aged man drive...

"Uh?"

In the sight of the panda, the middle-aged man with his hands on the steering wheel was already covered in blood, and his entire head was sliced ​​open by a Japanese knife piercing through the ceiling.

"Ah!" Sensing that something was wrong, the panda quickly grabbed the old man in kimono beside him.

But his movements were still half a beat slow.

When his attention was drawn to the driving seat, the old man in kimono beside him had already been cut open by another knife, and what he just dragged over was only half of the old man in kimono.

And now, it's his turn.