The sixty men that Young Master Yigu brought along split up the work. Move? Very quickly.
Ten men carrying tools came under the statue of a divine being, preparing to dig out the nameless Immortal sage statue.
Then, there were four men carrying a huge cloth cover in their hands. Throwing it upwards, it enveloped the nameless Immortal sage statue!
This was used to prevent the process of lifting the statue of a divine being. When the large men saw the statue of a divine being, they would be affected by its boundless charm.
Another six men prepared rope tools, waiting for the Immortal sage statue to be dug out before carrying it out.
Finally, there was a large man who drove a 'tall cart' to the entrance of the Daoist temple.
The other large men blocked the entrance, spreading out and roughly chasing away the worshippers, not letting them near the nameless temple!
Everything was prepared.
"Pay attention, don't look at this statue of a divine being with your eyes. Hurry up, dig out the statue of a divine being within ten minutes! "Young Master Yigu commanded loudly from the back.
After the four large men threw out the cloth cover, their eyes were blurred. Even if they had been warned by Young Master Yigu before coming, the instant they raised their heads and threw out the cloth cover, they were deeply attracted by that perfect nameless Immortal sage statue.
In that instant, the thought of snatching the Immortal sage statue over and taking it for themselves surged in their hearts!
Young Master Yigu went forward, viciously kicking the four large men with blurred eyes. "You guys go out and block the worshippers outside for me!"
The four large men's eyes were blurred, and they went out in a daze to block the worshippers.
The worshippers outside had long since become a mess.
"What are you goddamned fellows doing!"
"Bandits, they want to snatch the Immortal sage statue!"
"You guys are breaking the law, scram out of here! Block them, don't let them snatch the Immortal sage statue! "
"Get rid of these fellows!"
The worshippers roared angrily. Some people picked up bricks and bottles, throwing them towards those large men.
The fat and strong men were not good people. They laughed sinisterly, clenching their fists and fiercely punching towards these worshippers.
"Call the police, quickly call the police!" A worshipper who was beaten to the ground took out his phone and shouted.
In an instant, the police phone was blown up by the worshippers.
… The scene was extremely chaotic.
Young Master Yigu looked outside, coldly snorting. "Don't care about the worshippers outside, hurry up."
Very quickly, the True Monarch White transformed into an Immortal sage image was dug out by those ten strong men.
At the side, six burly men who had long since been prepared used ropes to tie up the Immortal sage statue, and a few people lifted the statue and moved it onto the 'stacking cart'.
The accelerator of the stacker roared, transporting the nameless Immortal sage statue towards a transport vehicle at the back.
The worshippers could not break through the defensive line of the burly men, and could only watch helplessly as the statue of the Immortal Sage was taken away. For a moment, curses and curses filled the entire nameless temple!
…
…
The other side.
Song Shuhang finally managed to drag Doudou away from the computer and took him to the nameless temple.
At this time, True Monarch White's voice came from the Thousand Li Sound Transmission Flute. "Fellow Daoist Shuhang, the people you sent are really efficient. They brought me out of the nameless temple so quickly … However, us cultivators need to accumulate good karma. Sometimes, our methods can't be too intense. Those pilgrims outside are innocent. Fellow Daoist Shuhang, you'd better ask your subordinates to be merciful and not injure these pilgrims! "
"What?" Song Shuhang was confused hearing this. He was still on the way to the nameless temple. Where did the helpers come from? "Senior True Monarch White, someone dug you out of the nameless temple?"
"En, I've already been brought to a carriage-like transportation tool. Yi? Don't tell me … these people aren't the helpers you found? "True Monarch White asked.
"The helpers I found are still on the way to the nameless temple … I haven't even seen the shadow of the nameless temple yet." Song Shuhang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Speaking of which, who wanted to dig away True Monarch White?
"Oh oh, I say, a fellow Daoist that can catch the eye of Yellow Mountain Zhenjun shouldn't be such a cruel person. If it's not your people, then I'm at ease. "True Monarch White chuckled.
"I'll go pick you up immediately." Song Shuhang called out. If True Monarch White was picked up by someone, then he wouldn't have the face to see the seniors in the group.
"No problem, no problem. This is good. It saves us the trouble of chasing away the worshippers ourselves. After this group of people transport me to a quiet place, I'll come out of the statue. "True Monarch White had a simple-minded appearance as he chuckled.
"Alright … then I'll follow you from behind. Once you come out of the statue, I'll go pick you up. "Song Shuhang replied.
Through the Thousand Li Sound Transmission Flute, he could lock onto True Monarch White's position and follow far behind him.
"Then let's talk like this first. Keep in touch." True Monarch White smiled.
…
…
"You just talked to True Monarch White?" Doudou asked. "What happened?"
"True Monarch White was dug away by someone." Song Shuhang rubbed his temples.
"What?" Doudou had an incredulous expression. She'd never heard of a cultivator in seclusion being dug away by someone!
"Actually, I should've thought of it long ago. The statue of a divine being that True Monarch White transformed into has a kind of attraction that mortals can't resist. Under the influence of that kind of attraction, there will definitely be some fellows who will take the risk and snatch the statue of a divine being. "Song Shuhang sighed.
But this was also good. It saved him the trouble of 'driving away the nameless temple's worshippers. Right now, he just had to directly bring True Monarch White back from the hands of that fellow who dug away the statue of a divine being.
While talking, Song Shuhang just happened to pass by a mask shop. "How much is the mask? Boss! "
"Five for one. Reinforced plastic. Not easy to damage." The boss smiled.
"Give me an Ultraman mask." Song Shuhang fished out some change and handed it over.
In a while when he went to pick up True Monarch White, he might use this mask.
* * * * *
Young master Yigu's subordinates were very efficient. Within ten minutes, they loaded the nameless immortal sage statue onto the truck.
“go！ Quickly leave! "Young master Yigu shouted loudly.
The sixty odd subordinates quickly retreated, climbing onto the truck and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Only leaving behind the angry worshippers stomping their feet in anger on the square outside the nameless temple!
"Where's the police? Why haven't they come yet? "A worshipper with a bloody nose and swollen face shouted.
"Investigations won't be this fast. If there's a patrol car nearby, it'll take over ten minutes to rush to the nameless temple at the fastest speed." Someone said gloomily.
"Did you take a picture? We're going to post the shameless appearance of this group of fellows on the internet and let them be spurned by the people of the entire country! "
"The sky is too dark. It's very blurry!"
Just as the worshippers were discussing spiritedly... another two trucks stopped at the entrance of the nameless temple.
Then, a young and light youth jumped down from the truck.
Over forty plump and strong men climbed down from the truck. "Young master Yu, is it here?"
"It's here. Go! Dig out the statue of a divine being of the nameless immortal sage for me! Pay attention, don't stare at the statue of a divine being! "Young master Yu had a look of being determined to get it done.
Forty plump and strong men aggressively charged towards the nameless temple.
Halfway there, they felt a bit strange. Because the worshippers at the side were looking at them with eyes like they were looking at idiots. The majority of people calmly took out their phones and started recording.
Although the forty men felt strange, the mission was more important. Young master Yu had spent a lot of money. Money was everything! The worshippers didn't stop them, so it was easier!
They charged into the nameless temple. Similarly, there were three men who pulled up a large cloth and prepared to cover the statue of a divine being.
But when they entered the temple, they were immediately stunned.
Eh? Where's the statue of a divine being?
The promised statue of a divine being of the nameless immortal sage was only left with a hole?
"F * ck!" Young master Yu roared. "Someone got ahead of me. Which bastard dares to get ahead of me?"
Just as Young master Yu was hopping mad, there was another hurried sound of brakes coming from outside the nameless temple.
This time, it was two large trucks.
Fifty men in black suits jumped down from the trucks. They were similarly plump and strong, and had a threatening aura.
Following that, a young lady came down from the truck and said delicately, "It's this temple. All of you, go! Dig out the statue of a divine being of the Lord Immortal Sage for me! Pay attention, don't stare at the statue of a divine being! Also, be careful. If you damage the statue of a divine being, see if I don't crush your brains! "
It was practically the same lines. Even the tone was similar to Young Master Yu from before.
"Yes!" The fifty men in black suits shouted in unison, and charged towards the nameless temple.
Just as these black-clothed men were only halfway there, there was another hurried sound of brakes coming from behind.
The sign of a dung fork! The sedan and three heavy transport vehicles stopped.
On it were forty or so muscular uncles, as well as a beautiful married woman.
"Damn it, someone got ahead of us! Go! No matter what, we can't let the 'Immortal sage statue' fall into other people's hands. We must snatch the Immortal sage statue! "The beautiful married woman was flustered and exasperated.
A chaotic three-way battle was already unavoidable!
* * * * *
Song Shuhang followed the Thousand Li Sound Transmission Flute to pursue, and finally arrived at a luxurious manor in the outskirts of Nanhua Lake City.
Four small trucks carrying the statue of True Monarch White had long since entered the manor.
Tall walls and steel gates blocked Song Shuhang's path.
"It's here." Song Shuhang pinched the Thousand Li Sound Transmission Flute, and blew it with force, contacting True Monarch White.
Right now, even if True Monarch White burst out of the statue like the Calabash Brothers, it wouldn't cause any effect. At most it would scare the fellows who dug out the statue of a divine being.
"Zizi … Hello." True Monarch White's soft voice came from the Thousand Li Sound Transmission Flute.
"Senior, it's about time. You can come out of the statue. I'll bring you away. "Song Shuhang said.
"Zizi … Hello, this is Ah Bai's seclusion area. There's still one hour and forty-five minutes until the end of this seclusion. Please wait patiently." The soft voice continued.
Song Shuhang: "…"
Fuck, seclusion?
At this time, True Monarch White was actually cultivating in seclusion again. Although this time it was only for two hours or so.
But did he have to be so diligent, True Monarch White?! He couldn't bear to waste this bit of time, and wanted to use it for seclusion?
At the same time, Song Shuhang thought of a sentence that Beihe Sanren had once sent in the group. "True Monarch White really is a seclusion madman. He really is a role model for my generation."
So seclusion madman was referring to this? Cultivating when he had time, not wasting a single second!
Song Shuhang felt that … this should be a type of seclusion obsessive-compulsive disorder. It had to be treated!
"Whatever." He sighed inwardly.
At worst, he'd just bring the True Monarch White statue back.
His left hand held an armor talisman, just in case.
Then, Song Shuhang put on the Ultraman mask, and slowly arrived at that thick steel gate.
"Go!" He breathed deeply.
The qi and blood in his heart acupoint moved, circulating to his arm.
He chanted the Vajra Foundation Building Fist Technique.
Foundation Building Fist Technique One!
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