Chapter 42 Landslides
Wei Laosan also recognized the rabbit demon at this time and stared at the young monk in surprise. "What’s the matter?" He doesn’t know Le, but he is also an ordinary monk in the Great Mercy Temple.
In the eyes of outsiders, Tian Buddhism, the leader of the Great Mercy Temple, presided over good judgment. Not only was the Buddhism exquisite, but he was also an unborn master. Now he was seriously injured and unconscious in his own home, and there were almost no masters in the Great Mercy Temple, Wei Laosan, who looked indecisive and uncertain. I really couldn’t understand the reason.
Little stuttering for a long time didn’t know how to answer Ji Fei’s old road. He rushed to answer, "Just now, the abbot of the Great Mercy Temple, who had two monsters making waves over there, almost got rid of the demon …" As he spoke, he pointed in the direction of barren hills.
Wei Laosan didn’t doubt that he frowned and nodded. "Are those two monks all right?"
The little stutterer shook his head and said, "No … No … Might as well … hinder, hinder ……" Seeing that the last word was stuck behind his front teeth, he couldn’t say anything. Everyone couldn’t help worrying for him. When the little monk suddenly burst out with awe, he drank the last word "thing!" At the same time, his hands were soft and thick, and the golden Buddha’s light enveloped him in an instant and immediately rushed up!
At the same time WenLeYang also moved.
The young monk wrapped in the Buddha’s light, his childish face rises and rises, and he goes straight to the old man Lalitou like a solemn golden meteor!
Wenleyang once again set off a heavy body with great inertia, which burst the gas around him, and the violent wind and thunder blew up instantly. He smashed himself into seven smiling faces.
Ji Fei and Shui Jing ran away with two demon monks on their backs! Ji Fei’s mouth murmured, and he hit two symbols in his leg at the same time. He shook off the water mirror and ran to the front, and the water mirror swore at the back, but he didn’t relax at all.
At ordinary times, I am confused, but now my heart is whiter than anyone. No matter what lies I say, I don’t want to fool the enemy. Before the seven weirdos, I have seen good and bad feelings. I can’t even give each other a chance to speak in front of Wei Laosan. Wenleyang’s mind is similar to his.
No one thought that a miserable little monk and a silly country boy would say that they would fight and fight, and when they moved, their respective potential was no less than that of the masters who became famous through the cultivation of truth.
Lalitou old man, though unexpected, has a quick strain. Hey, hey, smile at the palm of your hand and suddenly burst into blood. Both palms seem clumsy like bears slapping people, but they are rapidly changing like heavy LUN on the bare head of Xi.
The two stammered like gongs, and like flies, they were photographed and turned around in a daze.
Balatou’s body is also a shock, and his arms are sore and numb. He laughs in his mouth. "The young monk was not simple!" Said the desire to brandish your hands again and suddenly huffed a body to soar! There was a huge noise, and a long stick with fire lines landed on his site a moment ago without warning.
Wei Laosan laughed. "It’s nothing that old things bully children!" Say a good meal with a long stick and a thousand sticks, and the shadows flock to the enemy in the middle of the land.
Bala’s head is not to be outdone, and his bloody palms keep dancing. Dozens of sharp little blood-red crescent blades suddenly appear in the hissing cracks around him, and all the sticks and shadows that attack him are ground to pieces.
After several turns, Xi regained consciousness and said "thank you!" to Wei Laosan. Then the little hand turned over and took out a purple wooden fish. In the wooden fish, the young monk ran around the enemy like a clockwork, stepping on the wooden fish place every step of the way. The wooden fish knocked harder and harder, and the storm surged in the sky. A dharma body with glaring eyes was gradually condensed by heavy black clouds and slowly looked down at the ground.
Finally, a wooden fish snapped and smashed. The young monk was pale and couldn’t stop sitting on the ground panting.
In the sky, I was called to glare at King Kong, but my eyes suddenly burst into flames. God’s mountain suddenly stood up and took a long breath, which was visible to the naked eye.
Bala’s head looks bloody, and the moon blade blocks the layers of sticks and shadows outside, and the palms of his hands are relatively quickly rubbed up.
After a few minutes, the glaring King Kong finally got full of gas and suddenly drank a "Buddha!" Air billow billowed from his mouth, and soon the Buddha’s Buddha’s great atmosphere was plated with bright waves. In the trance, the Buddha’s Buddha’s Buddha’s Buddha’s Buddha turned into a roaring dragon, and he rushed toward Bala’s head.
Bala’s head and eyes turned into thick blood, his hands were raised all day, and his mouth seemed to mumble like a whisper, saying four words, "Blood is tied to lotus!" "
Three flowers seemed to be full of bloody red-violet flowers in heaven and earth, suddenly blooming in the roaring and bursting noise all over the sky, spinning wildly and firmly blocking the dharma keeper Jinlong’s anger and tightly protecting Lalitou in the center.
The golden dragon of heaven and earth and the blood lotus are fighting vigorously together, and the air and the ground are getting chug and trembling. Everyone has time to pay attention to the place names and peaks at their feet, and it seems that they are unwilling to make a move.
Wei Laosan seems to be brave, but in fact, there is no strength at all. After seeing the blood lotus bursting out, he suddenly exclaimed and stammered at the faint ground and shouted, "Please ask the master in the temple for the remnants of the blood clan!" With one hand holding the stick, I pointed to the sky and looked up at the night in the direction of the fire stick. A sharp momentum surged from the body and the fire line of the stick body gradually became restless.
The young monk has the strength to shake his head and stammer and explain, "Teacher … Master, Order ……" Before they set out, the abbot issued a strict decree that no one is allowed to find out anything in the mountains. Even if it knocks over the Tianda Mercy Temple, it is time to sleep and recite the scriptures. Unless the abbot lifts the decree, even the young monk will not take a reason to ask for help in the temple.
Finally, Wei Laosan squeezed out a hissing "stick!"
Long stick fire lines suddenly smashed all over the sky blood lotus Jinlong fighting noise also failed to cover that one from the stick generate grimaced, and a silver Guanghua rose from the broken stick, accompanied by the dharma golden dragon potential waving a bright murder to the blood lotus in a circle and slamming it!
The green-robed Lalitou old man used his magical powers to deal with Jinlong. Although his face was solemn, he was fairly certain. As soon as Wei Laoli made moves, his expression immediately turned into a shock and anger. The silver chain in the sky was also a big stick. Every time he bombarded the red-violet Lalitou, a trace of blood would gush out of his mouth.
Wei Laosan is almost the same. The face of the stick and red-violet becomes paler after each strike.
The young monk simply lay limply on the ground, his eyes looked horrified, and atrix stammered with emotion, "You … changed from a stick shadow to a stick and stick meaning!"
One-word Palace ranks in Five Blessingg Wei Laosan is the top figure of the Tao of Fixing Truth. Godsworn Tian has made great achievements in repairing the stick shadow. No one expected that he would have gone from the stick shadow to the stick meaning five years ago. If it were not for the terrible identity of the old man with green robe and Bala head, Wei Laosan would never take the initiative to expose his strength and fight for the real yuan to be damaged.
Here, heaven and earth are playing like aliens invading the earth, not far away. Wen Leyang is struggling to compete with the rainbow. Seven fat people are all rough-skinned and physically strong beyond imagination. Although bloated, they are moving but flexible and terrible.
Wen Leyang shuttles back and forth like an angry leopard, and the fat people each have their own unique posture. They are agile as civet cats, fierce as goshawk or cruel as poisonous snakes, but they are all equally flexible and quick. Especially, seven people look exactly the same and jump around to see Wen Leyang dazzled.
Rainbow seven fat when they were fighting with Wenleyang Xi Xi ha ha. Later, when they saw the old man Lalitou, they tried their best to show their malice with the enemy. They grabbed huge blades that were so big that they made people dizzy, and all of them beat him up like flies.
Wen Leyang is now fighting for his life to stall the enemy, and nothing can make them go over to reinforce the two battlefields. Suddenly, a man who doesn’t know who he is is is called who he is, frowned and asked his brothers around him, "Is it spicy?"
One person immediately picked out the other six fat boxes.
"A little what to eat tonight?"
"I forgot that Sichuan has been a hot place every day since I came here."
"After every spicy meal, I will spicy my ass again the next day."
"I’ve never been as hot as I am today."
"More and more spicy want to drink water …"
"Ouch …"
The last fat man simply couldn’t pick up the conversation, and he became red all over, and he sat down on the ground panting than his mouth.
The other six eccentric fat brothers are no longer in love with Wenleyang, and they are jumping to their brothers’ side in a hurry to rescue them. They suddenly exclaim and fall to the ground one by one.
"Is it poisoned?"
"It must be!"
"What poison?"
"This is called spicy poison!"
Four people barely analyzed it, and others still wanted to talk about it, but Sichuan cuisine was at its worst stage, and every vein in the body seemed to be red and clear Chili oil. Seven fat hands holding hands turned into ouch and ouch screams when they said it.
The old man in a green robe, in terms of appearance, dress and look, reveals the evil spirit as if he had eaten a child, but he is kind and kind to the seven fat rainbows, even in the drama.
At the moment, I found that they were poisoned and fell red, and they were also hit by the enemy’s fierce spells. Their expressions became violent and furious in an instant. They tried to command the blood lotus to defeat the young monk and Wei Laosan’s attack several times, but the protector Jinlong and the stick in the sky finally stuck him firmly.
Seven fat sounds are getting smaller and smaller. Wenleyang is wrapped in the wind and thunder, hesitating whether to pounce on the wrong fist and boom the blood lotus. Trying the wrong fist can break the law, but these three protectors, Jinlong and the slaying stick, can resist the huge blood lotus … Let Wenleyang feel rootless in his heart. If you really pounce on it, it is highly possible to break the law.
The Lalitou old man couldn’t rush out of the golden dragon stick several times, but his blood lotus gradually faded, as if his master’s mind was in chaos and his power was gradually suppressed by the enemy. When the old monster was about to be unable to withstand it, Wen Leyang suddenly found that the anger and mania in the enemy’s blood-red eyes gradually turned into grief and hatred, and his mouth labored and roared, "Buried! Huangquan Road will avenge my seven dolls again! " Immediately, he went crazy, raised his hands, and stung his heart with a blood arrow, and a whoosh scream disappeared into the blood lotus spinning around him!
Wei Laosan’s face turned crazy and his consciousness roared, "The demon will perish together!" No longer can she command a half-mile stick shadow or ignore the ground, and the young monk jumps away into the distance!
Wenleyang again really dare not rush into the busy schedule. He leaned over and picked up the young monk and turned his head to run in the direction of the Great Mercy Temple. When he passed by seven fat people, he suddenly felt a little unbearable in his heart, but his mind was innocent and brilliant, and his two stupid uncles looked like a complete ten, which was somewhat stupid.
Wenleyang also came not to dwell on stretching his feet and even kicking when passing by the fat people, trying to pick all seven people as far as possible.