Resurgence of Terror: Three Burials of Poor Monks, Funeral Burials

After Si Jun left angrily.

In Tang Sanzan's ears, the clear and pleasant voice of the system suddenly sounded.

【Ding! 】

[The mission is perfectly accomplished (spiritual damage is sometimes far more severe than physical damage)! 】

[Reward distribution: 40 years of Taoism, awakening of abilities, do you want to receive it now? 】

I secretly denied it in my heart to receive it now.

Tang Sanzan didn't want to just awaken his powers in front of Zhang Hedao and Mao Qishui, and suddenly increased his skills for 40 years.

Mao Qishui may not necessarily be able to see through himself.

Zhang Hedao, that's not necessarily the case!

The old man's first feeling to Tang Sanzan was that he couldn't see through.

Although Mao Qishui is strong, under Tang Sanzan's wise eyes, he can understand a thing or two.

But Zhang Hedao, even with his wise eyes, Tang Sanzan couldn't see his details clearly.

Obviously, the other party's cultivation base has reached the perfection level, and I am afraid that he is only a short distance away from the powerhouse at the level of background in the legend.

in the conference room.

Only three people and a big cock were left.

Dahong stayed quietly in the corner of the conference room all the time, while Jinji was independent, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

It never made trouble for Tang Sanzan, whenever Tang Sanzan was dealing with trivial matters, it would always quietly stay aside.

After Mao Qishui confirmed that Si Junfeng had gone far.

He pinched a spell in his hand, and a yellow talisman flew out from his cuff, igniting spontaneously without fire.

It turned into a soundproof enchantment, covering the room.

Tang Sanzun looked at Mao Qishui's cuffs, he was very curious, the cuffs of this guy's Taoist robe.

Exactly how many yellow talismans have been hidden, there are a lot of them to throw away at any time, as if they can't be used up.

"Okay, boy, don't stare at Si Junfeng, now is not the time to completely tear yourself apart with him."

Mao Qishui said with a smile, how can he still have the serious look just now.

"Then I can't suffer this loss for nothing, can I? You didn't notify me of this scene in advance."

Tang Sanzan said calmly, staring straight at Mao Qishui.

"Don't worry, I won't let you suffer, Nuo."

Zhang Hedao took out a painting scroll that looked old from his loose cuff, and handed it to Tang Sanzan.

"The Buddha visualization map, the treasure of Buddhism in Yunshan City, which has been tried so hard and failed to get from me, the old Taoist. I give it to you in advance, which is the sincerity of our Yinye team."

"Isn't that right? Didn't Mao Qishui say that this was originally intended for me?"

Tang Sanzan frowned, his fists clenched.

"You kid, you don't want to suffer. Such a Buddhist treasure, other monks outside the world can fight crazy, but you kid is not satisfied."

Zhang Hedao opened his mouth angrily, but then continued helplessly, "I know you kid will not be satisfied, after all, the value you have shown is indeed beyond our imagination."

"So? What price are you going to pay to recruit my important chess piece?" Tang Sanzan asked straightforwardly.

Face this problem.

Zhang Hedao and Mao Qishui did not answer immediately, but looked at Tang Sanzan solemnly.

"Do you know that once you cooperate with us, you may become the number one enemy of Buddhism?"

"Besides, your kid has an orthodox Buddhist cultivation base, so you really aren't a powerful disciple from a big Buddhist temple?"

In Mao Qishui's words, there is a curiosity that has never been seen before.

at first.

He actually believed what old man Fang said, thinking that Tang Sanzan was just a good seedling with good talent who was spoiled by mountain monks.

But since the opponent defeated Buddha Boy, Mao Qishui has already realized that Tang Sanzan is good.

No matter how good Miaozi is, it is useless without the guidance of a famous teacher and without corresponding methods.

Tang Sanbu is obviously not like that.

Not only does the practice have a strange golden bell cover, but the ring knife is undoubtedly a treasure.

This had to make Mao Qishui start to understand the young man in front of him again.

As for suspicion, Mao Qishui had never had this point.

because.

There is no reason for Buddhism to hand over a vital but powerful disciple to the Yin Ye Group to act as a traitor.

Just like the Yinye Group never sends traitors to the interior of Buddhism.

This method is used among the two major forces, and some inconspicuous little people may still be able to play a role.

If a dazzling genius like Tang Sanzan came here without any concealment, it would be no different from giving away a human head.

Since the Yinye group dared to recruit Tang Sanzan, they naturally had enough confidence.

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Chapter 40 Teammate Requirements - Big Wave

Wait until Tang Sanzan and the others walk out of the conference room.

It was already on the verge of nightfall.

No one knows what they communicated in the conference room.

just.

Zhang Hedao and Mao Qishui, the two priests, always had faint smiles on their faces.

Ever since the situation in Yuncheng was treacherous and the dark tide was surging.

People in the Hidden Night Group have rarely seen them smiling for a long time.

walk outside.

The fiery red feathers on Tang San's shoulders can always bring him a super high rate of turning heads.

Especially a certain guy surnamed Mao, whose eyes would glance at Da Hong almost every once in a while.

I don't know what is going on in my heart.

Under the leadership of Zhang Hedao, Tang Sanzan walked around casually, and he had a general understanding of the layout of this cave space.

The ground is almost all used for various training facilities, as well as training inspections for members of the Hidden Night Group, etc.

Most of the real core institutions are hidden underground.

As for those floating flying islands, they are actually test bases for the study of ghosts and demons.

With terror revived.

As the largest official force in the Yan Kingdom, the Yinye Group has never stopped researching demons and ghosts.

I just don't know if there have been any results.

"Okay, the tour is almost over, and it's time to choose two teammates for you, and then throw them out to act on your own."

Zhang Hedao stroked his beard and said.

Mao Qishui also nodded and said: "That's right, with your current strength, you really should throw it out to practice as soon as possible. Now that the situation in Yunshan City is treacherous, people like you are needed to make the water even more muddy." Some."

"By the way, do you have any requirements for your teammates?"

Mao Qishui looked at Tang Sanzan with a strange look in his eyes.

Tang Sanzan was slightly surprised, and said puzzledly: "Is it really necessary to match the Buddha with teammates? Buddha, I am quite comfortable on my own."

Zhang Hedao shook his head and said solemnly: "This is the rule of the Yinye Group. Every team outside the Yinye Group must have at least three members."

"The purpose is also very simple, complementary capabilities, mutual help."

"The old Taoist knows that your kid is powerful and has outstanding cards, but there is nothing wrong with multiple back roads."

"And...their abilities and talents are not inferior to Si Yingcai."

Tang Sanzan's pupils shrank slightly, slightly surprised in his heart.

Not losing to Si Yingcai, so does it mean that he is a teammate he has never met.

It is very possible that he is also the owner of the S-level ability, or a talented practitioner?

"Ahem...If that's the case, then I'll go and see the Buddha, but let me tell you first, if I'm not satisfied, I'd rather be alone!"

"No problem. By the way, do you really have no special requirements for your teammates? The Hidden Night Team will follow your advice as much as possible to match you with teammates! This is also a special treatment for geniuses."

Mao Qishui asked again, Tang Sanzan was taken aback for a while by the slightly weird look in his eyes.

Why do I always feel that Mao Qishui, an unscrupulous Taoist priest, seems to be hinting at something?

Tang Sanzan thought for a while, and said: "Since you asked the question sincerely! Then I will tell you mercifully!"

Mao Qishui: "???"

Are you afraid you have some serious illness?

Tang Sanzan: "As for teammates, the poor monk's request is - big waves!"

"It's just such a simple request? Is the sex card dead or not? Men can make big waves too?"

Mao Qishui was at a loss as to what kind of requirement big waves are.

Can men grow long hair, can they do it too?

Isn't this requirement for selecting teammates too simple?

"Nani! Daoist Mao, are you sure men can have big waves too?" Tang Sanzang looked terrified, stepped back subconsciously, and exclaimed.

"Isn't it just a problem with long hair and a perm? There's nothing wrong with it."

Mao Qishui was inexplicable for a while, looking at Tang Sanzan's inexplicably disgusted eyes, he was at a loss.

Faced with such an answer.

Tang Sanzan was silent for a moment, and said: "The big wave I mentioned, Buddha, may be so different from the big wave you imagined."

Mao Qishui: "???"

"Well, it seems to be just one condition, but in fact it can be two or three."

Tang Sanzan explained shyly, with a "you understand" smile on his face.

"puff……"

"puff……"

Zhang Hedao and Mao Qishui sprayed on the spot.

After a long while, he came back to his senses, and looked at the handsome little monk in front of him with a strange expression.

That look clearly seemed to say: You guy, are you really a decent monk? !

You can say all kinds of words about tigers and wolves, Dabo~Lang, I will smash your Dabo!

"Ahem... About you, no, these few requirements, maybe those two just meet the requirements."

Mao Qishui had a strange expression on his face, as if he had thought of something.

"only..."

"Just what?"

"It would be interesting if they knew that you were selected as a teammate because of the 'big wave' condition!"

"You won't say it?"

"Who knows?"