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Chapter 268 One more victory

"Tasting a hooligan?"

The screams of the female tourist and the security guards around Hengkong were stunned, subconsciously retracted his hands, with a confused face: "Who is playing hooligan?"

Hengkong has been traveling in the world for decades, and it is the first time he has encountered such a thing. After all, he has rich experience and instantly woke up. Zhang Daoran was already two or three meters away from this female tourist after pulling it. He should have seen that there is something wrong with this female tourist. Looking at the female tourist sitting on the ground and dressed slightly untidy, Hengkong found nothing. He just felt a familiar breath and instantly understood in his heart: "The God of Sun Travel..."

A normal person would never be able to rush over to frame others as a hooligan, and even if he was involved in a carnival, he should be restrained. Thinking of Zhang Daoran holding his cell phone to the female tourist just now, Hengkong felt relieved.

After looking at Zhang Daoran with a slightly raised mouth, Hengkong calmed down his heart and clasped his fists to the female tourist, saying, "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, this female layman, don't frame me..."

"The Taoist priest misunderstood, so the little woman would not frame the old Taoist priest. The old Taoist is old, and even if he is determined, he is powerless. The one who teases the little woman is not the old Taoist priest, but the young Taoist priest..." The female tourist pointed at Zhang Daoran, with a meaningful look in her eyes: "If I hadn't resisted vigorously, in this bright sky, in the bright world, he would have been ruined by this hypocritical Taoist priest..."

As soon as a female tourist opens her mouth, she exposes some problems. In modern society, when a woman goes out, she will never speak like a little woman. The way this female tourist speaks is also somewhat different from that in modern society.

The people around felt like watching TV. They wanted to come forward to help the female tourists, but when they heard the female tourists' words, they felt something was wrong there, and they stopped.

After looking at Zhang Daoran, he had a drifting temperament. He was wearing a Taoist bun on his head and wearing a Taoist robe, a few meters away from the female tourist. Hengkong had gray hair, his back and his head was also wearing a Taoist robe. Although it was a bit inappropriate, he also felt like a paranormal. Generally speaking, if he was really a hooligan and was shouted for help, and with so many tourists, the hooligan would have run away long ago, and he would never stand here and wait with a calm face.

Looking at the woman sitting on the ground, she unbuttoned her clothes, revealing her close-fitting clothes, with long hair floating without any mess. She was wearing sneakers and jeans. What was even more confusing was that the female tourist had no panic or grievance on her face, she was very plain and even calm.

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, the female lay Buddhist needs to be responsible for speaking. Not to mention that there are a few cameras here, even if I am..." Zhang Daoran raised his cell phone in his hand and said calmly: "I have been recording the surrounding environment just now, and I have photographed all the passing of the female lay Buddhist rushing here."

"Camera? Cellphone?" The female tourist had a hint of confusion on her face: "What is this?"

The people around were shocked. Could this female tourist have just traveled through time, from ancient society to modern society, and don’t know about modern communication high-tech?

Zhang Daoran knew very well that the God of Riyou was sealed for 327 years. He had just escaped from the seal and fought against Hengkong for both losses. At this time, the only one who controlled the female tourist was the clone attached to the statue. The God of Riyou was injured and needed to recover his strength and escape from the seal. He should be unable to wait to separate the clone attached to the statue and absorb the power of faith. Where can I understand this world? It is completely different from three hundred years ago?

Times have changed, and the God of Sun Travel has been born again, and it has been more than three hundred years since then.

"The mobile phone has a camera function, and the camera also has a camera function. Simply put, everything you did just now is like the artistic conception sensing of the Taoist practitioners, and it is clearly recorded..." Zhang Daoran smiled slightly: "So, what the female lay Buddhist did just now can easily reveal the truth."

A trace of unwillingness flashed in the female tourist's eyes, and she stood up and left.

As he walked, a black mist appeared in the sky and slowly dissipated. Zhang Daoran kept paying attention to the female tourist. The black mist had just emerged and he had to cast a spell to arrest him, but the black mist dissipated very quickly, and there were ordinary mortals around him, which were hard to see with the naked eye.

Zhang Daoran just saw a pair of eyes vaguely in the black fog. He glanced at him and disappeared without a trace.

"Who is a hooligan?"

Outside the crowd, several security guards came over.

"It's that lady..."

Some tourists pointed at the female tourist: "It was this lady who called for help just now, and now it seems that things are a bit strange."

The tourists have now seen that things are a bit unusual. The female tourist doesn’t know the camera or the mobile phone. They are very curious. Could this female tourist really be traveled through time?

The tourists did not disperse, but watched several security guards walk towards the female tourists with curiosity.

"This tourist, who has harassed you? Don't worry, our scenic spot has cameras everywhere, so you can rest assured that the security environment is guaranteed, and the safety of every tourist is absolutely guaranteed!" Several security guards first saluted and looked serious: "Of course, we also have a police duty room here, and we will never let any bad guys go."

"What did you say?" The female tourist's face was at first confused, then looked at the security guard: "I'm not harassed, you have found the wrong person..."

In front of everyone, the female tourist looked calm. She seemed to have left without knowing what happened just now, leaving two security guards in the wind: "We have called the police. Now who can tell us what happened? If the police come and find that this is a lie, we will be in trouble. It is illegal to call the fake police..."

Zhang Daoran and Hengkong also walked away with the crowd. Hengkong knew that the battle between the Sun Tour God and Zhang Daoran was just now. The Sun Tour God wanted to go bankrupt by making Zhang Daoran confirm the crime and forced to leave. However, Zhang Daoran knew that the Sun Tour God controlled the words and deeds of the female tourists, but could not integrate the souls of the female tourists. Therefore, he did not know the female tourists' life and could not understand the world through the female tourists.

If the soul of the female tourist is forcibly integrated and the Sun Tour God leaves, the female tourist will either become a fool or be distracted and become a dead person.

Watching the tourists disperse, several security guards looked at each other: "Check the camera image..."

Zhang Daoran didn't care about the consequences of the security guards at this time. Now Zhang Daoran just wants to leave Dongyue Temple and wait for night to fall in one place.

"Fellow Taoist please stay..."

A voice came from behind, and Zhang Daoran paused slightly, turned around, and looked at the old Taoist priest who was over 60 years old, Zhang Daoran clasped his fists and bowed: "I have seen fellow Taoists..."

"Where does the fellow Taoist come from? Why are you here for?"

The old Taoist priest asked with a bow.

"Don't you all know about it? Why ask it many times?"

The old Taoist priest looked like a paranormal, but Zhang Daoran could see that the black mist was surging in the old Taoist priest's seal hall.

The old Taoist priest, this is controlled by the God of Riyou. It is no longer the old Taoist priest himself who is talking, but the God of Riyou.

Hengkong instantly understood the conversation between the two people that this might be the God of Sun Travel again.

The tourists around him did not know that the old Taoist priest was controlled by the Japanese tour god. When they heard the mysterious conversation between the two people, they stopped to watch.

"This is the temple of gods, those who are disrespectful to gods should not be approached. If you have no gods in your heart, you will not practice Taoism. If you are not pious in your heart, you should leave quickly." The old Taoist priest glanced at Zhang Daoran and Hengkong indifferently: "The gods are unfathomable, and it is not something you can understand when you wait for the practitioners who have just stepped into the Taoist sect, so as to avoid disaster."

Zhang Daoran shook his head and looked at the old Taoist priest. His eyes seemed to see through the black fog in the old Taoist priest's heavenly spirit: "The divine nature is not preserved and is a god, and the cholera world is a demon. You are not a god, you should be punished, but you have lost your constraints. You must know that the law of heaven is cycled, the rules of law are still there, everything you do evil has been recorded in the laws of heaven and engraved in the way of god..."
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