My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Fu Qingjun was so helpless to complain.

This well-known professor of history is still very famous. He is a rigorous old scholar and has even appeared on many history programs. His professional knowledge is very profound.

But...

Boss, don't be led astray by these netizens.

But it's just... a coincidence.

It made him feel a little bit that Fomen is his stupid hairstyle.

"They discuss it as a discussion, but they can ignore it."

He squinted his eyes and looked to the other side, "Qingshi Town is the main target. After all, this is the current top priority, the window of civilization to the outside world."

Fu Qingjun knew the importance of weighing these things.

Although I hid my identity in Duguan Town, it was time for this world to get in touch with prehistoric myths. After all, the Jiaxia Era really existed.

This planet really has a prehistoric, ultra-small ant civilization history!

...

Qingshi Town.

As a large Zuwu town, it has gradually gained a pivotal position.

However, there is also a train stop in Qingshi Town, and passengers get off here from time to time.

The townspeople all practice Buddhism and Taoism, and their speed feels ten times faster.

However, in front of these slow-moving outsiders, these villagers have to pretend to be slow.

I didn't get used to it at first.

However, as they practice martial arts, they can perfectly control their bodies, and after a period of time to adapt, ordinary people can't see any abnormalities.

at this time,

Under the tree, two villagers are playing chess at the head of the village.

"It's hard to imagine that the immortals in the fourth realm possess such great power. Unfortunately, after reincarnation, we Buddhas are just little novice monks, struggling to move forward." An old teacher said bitterly.

"In this life,

In the mortal world, in that small Yuntianmen, there is a wizard who sweeps the world and shakes all the immortal gates in the world. Such an unrivaled monster has appeared in this world. Maybe he can set foot on the emperor's road, and finally ascend to the heavenly palace. "Another fat old man with a big belly was also playing chess.

These villagers have mediocre qualifications.

Even if one becomes a Great Witch, it is still very difficult to cultivate to the first level and the second level.

After all, truly qualified people have already practiced martial arts, so how could they curl up in this left-behind village as old, weak, sick and disabled?

Out of 800 ordinary villagers, it is not bad to have one person who has cultivated to the third level!

As a result, they can only witness the mythical ages and the rise of a celestial arrogance.

In Qingshi Town, as a long-lived species, watch the changes in the world.

However, there is also a kind of great luck.

"In the past, Nuwa created humans and lived in seclusion on Nuwa Mountain. I wanted to visit him, but I couldn't get there," said an old man who played chess.

"Hey, how can we mortals see the existence of saints who create all spirits and reshape the world?" The scholar said, "We should still be reincarnated obediently, and reincarnated into common people from generation to generation."

"The fairy gates of the earth are wary of our Buddha's reincarnation, and it will be difficult for us to worship." The old man who played chess said, "Everyone checks the top of their heads to see if there is Su Hui from the previous life." "

Next to him, Li Jihao, who got off the train from the train station and was wearing a windbreaker, was passing by secretly. Hearing this scene, he was terrified.

These two old men are playing chess, what strange things are they talking about?

Their curly black hair lying on their foreheads looks a little like...

Two Buddhas!

Especially the fat old man, with a naive look, and with his hairstyle, he vaguely gave him the feeling of a Maitreya Buddha.

"The tricks of the rivers and lakes, the low-level side business? Are these two dreaming lunatics? Or is there really a fairy in the myth, living here in seclusion and playing chess?"

Li Jihao narrowed his eyes and kept observing.

Previously, he was the deputy gang leader of the Ten Swords Club, and was wounded by a mechanical martial arts master from the Kingdom of Europe. He went to Miao Chuntang to look for Doctor Bai Yu, and only then saved his life.

However, the repercussions are too great.

It took him a month of recuperation but he didn't recover from it. His bladder even burst and he had to squat down to go to the toilet.

"Probably two liars."

Li Jihao hesitated in his heart, and said secretly: "However, judging by their actions, there are some peculiarities... It seems that they are deliberately restraining themselves."

As a martial artist, he can naturally see it.

Still, what they said was outrageous.

This world is obviously a martial arts arena. Although there are the strongest creatures on the ground that fly over the walls, there are no gods.

Nuwa, Xianmen, Ascension, Heaven...

Great Immortals?

He continued to observe the old man under the tree, listening to their chat...

Gradually, the whole person becomes unnatural.

It is obvious that the parents are short-sighted, but they are commenting on the structure of the fairy sect in the whole world, which sect's arrogance, what beasts have been subdued, what dragons have been produced by refining demons, and what elixir has been produced by refining medicine...

Outrageous!

It's outrageous! !

It's not like they haven't seen the elders of the Jianghu in the past. They also talked about martial arts in the Jianghu.

"Are there really gods?" Li Jihao was a martial artist educated in the New World, so he couldn't hear it well.

"I heard no, the Buddha enlightened for hundreds of generations, and buried the body of hundreds of generations in the Buddha's tomb, but the body of hundreds of generations, the gathering killing intent, gradually gave birth to spiritual wisdom...incarnation into Mara." An old man said.

"Yes, Mara, it is said that it is the mixed killing intent gathered by the common people. The evil thoughts become spirits, immortal, immortal, and cruel to the common people. There may be a catastrophe in the world."

In the next second, the two old men who were talking were playing chess faster and faster, turning into afterimages.

"Crackling!!"

The voices of their conversations are also getting faster and faster, turning into chaotic incomplete voices.

Li Jihao was dumbfounded.

In the blink of an eye for half a minute, they had already finished the game of chess.

The old man stood up and came to him like a ghost.

"Ten Knives Club, Li Jihao?" an old man said calmly.

Li Jihao nodded, and Chi asked: "Do you know me?"

"The Ten Knives Club in Duguan Town crushed Miao Chuntang and won the right to speak at the railway station. Who knows? Li Jihao, you are very famous, and the nearby villagers know it." He patted his stomach and said.

"You hurt your bladder a few days ago."

An old man hesitated, took out a long snake with wings, and said with a smile:

"The two of us are the reincarnation of the ancient great witch Buddha. In this Qingshi town, don't tell outsiders that this feathered snake can replace the bladder. I will give it to you as a gift. You and I will meet once."

"..."

Li Jihao was at a loss.

But soon, the old man taught and helped him complete the replacement, and Li Jihao was completely dumbfounded.

I finally don't have to squat to pee? I can finally stand up.

However, this thing is installed in the body...

There is an indescribable weirdness.

He has never seen such a scene! !

Immediately, this one from the Ten Swords Club was completely convinced that these two immortals had descended to the earth, and it was his destiny.

thump!

He knelt down all of a sudden, "I beg the two Buddhas to accept me as a disciple!"

The two old men looked at each other and flashed an invisible smile.

The qualifications of the villagers in Qingshi Town are mediocre.

So, they took up the idea of ​​some warriors who passed by the town, and wanted them to become part of themselves.

It is the great wish of these loyal believers to serve Buddhism and get shaved.

There is a saying:

Baiyuejing in the sky, twelfth floors and five cities, heaven and man caress my top, expose and grant longevity!

And it is said that the news came from above that the heroes of the Ten Knives Society must be taken care of, and they must be shaved and become monks to give them a makeover.

I brought in such a high-level person all of a sudden, the second head of the Ten Swords Association, it should be a great contribution.