Xi Jue wondered that after looking back for a long time, his little brother Xi came.
Xiao Yi pondered for a while, and first put his back tightly against Wenleyang’s arm, and the big horn was slightly tilted towards a big stone in the distance and pulled the trigger.
Crashing noise, purple arc mottled!
Iron ore covers the whole mountain, petrochemical, scorched earth, and thousands of thunderbolts abruptly hew out a bottomless hole on the hard mountain peak, and the surrounding huge rocks turn into dust and rustle into a black hole like quicksand …
Ji Fei and the water mirror were staggered and regressed by the huge air billow. Finally, the two brothers repaired well. After barely falling down, the two faces looked at each other white than paper for a long time before screaming at Xiao Yi. "Thank you for your previous hand."
Although the face has won the iron ore, it can’t win the thunder heart.
Hope also frightened to disgrace, but a moment later, it was already serious and dim. Li Xun stepped back a few steps, turned his hands to his chest and wore beads and said, "The monk is mistaken. Who are you?" ！”
However, the raccoon dog casually walked with small steps, and the pace was light and quick. He turned a big circle around Xijue and then smiled. "Little monk, do you want to go back to the Great Compassion Temple first? It doesn’t work now! "
The school of repairing truth, especially the first-class sect like the Great Mercy Temple, has its own special message way, which is old-fashioned, that is, flying swords, advanced ones, notes, sounds of heaven and spells, and so on. I hope that the eminent monks in Emei Mountain can get in touch with the eminent monks in the temple, but I hope that after trying it, I will be furious and my magical powers will be firmly sealed in the circle of raccoon footprints.
The raccoon dog smiled at him. "I’ll give up if you can get out of this circle."
Xijue took a deep breath and whispered to recite the Buddha. Cherish it. I broke my neck and hung beads.
Ji Fei and the water mirror immediately quickly retreated toward the entrance of the cave, and the two brothers lifted their eyelids and came back.
Beads fall to the ground
Crack
Xi Jue, with a smile on her face, seems to spread the beads at will, just like throwing them into a rice field. Instead of bouncing and rolling, each bead dives deeply into the rock at the foot of the monk. The raccoon looks curious. She has never seen the magical power of Buddhism before, and the monk was still applying for a visa in India when she was in trouble.
When the last bead of Buddha was buried in the rock, the golden Buddha’s light soared and slowly flowed around the old monk. The endless Buddha’s name condensed in the air, and the Sanskrit swastika, big and small, broke out and merged into the golden light. The Buddha’s light seemed to be solidified.
But not a ray of golden light can leak from the circle drawn by the raccoon dog.
The raccoon dog frowned and held his jaw in one hand, and his eyes sparkled with curiosity. "You are really strange. How did you set up a defensive array? I told you that you could come out. Even if you win, I didn’t intend to go in and beat you."
Hope smiled and took out a mobile phone from her arms and pressed a shortcut key.
Chapter 41 Words
Emei Mountain is a national key tourist area in Tianxiu. Compared with Jiuding Mountain, communication workers have more mobile phone signals.
After the old monk was trapped in the circle, he unhurriedly set up a Buddhist barrier and then called the temple. Now monks are rich and hope that their mobile phones are good and they bring cameras.
Wenleyang screamed and ran into the circle to call the old monk for help. Don’t say that the Great Mercy Temple will definitely guard the prisoners and it will be much harder to save people.
On the contrary, the raccoon dog sneered outside the circle with a disdainful shoulder. "What magic weapon can escape me and set a ban!" She is still waiting for the old monk to say a spell and throw her mobile phone into the sky.
The witch cloth forbade Xu Jin from interfering with Wen Leyang, while the old monk made a promise not to enter Wen Leyang’s dharma. When he touched the golden light, he suddenly roared like a Hong Zhong.
The golden light is like a golden bell that covers the old monk firmly inside.
Wen Leyang’s violent body shock is like suddenly being out of breath, feeling that the heart, lungs and five internal organs are a huge impact from the Buddha’s light, and his fists are aching.
And the dozens of beads embedded in the rocks were also slightly shocked.
Hope also got a fright. This ban is called "going back to the shore". After 54 years of refining beads and releasing Buddhism, I was hindered by terror. If terror is clear, I will be full of gas, and I will be flexible and random. Where the enemy attacks, the strength will be the strongest. The Da Lei Yin Temple will protect the dharma from generation to generation. Don’t say that ordinary people are ordinary people who fix the truth, and they are all hurt by the Buddha’s light. I didn’t expect Wen Leyang to pounce again after a hard blow.
"Hey … hey …" The old monk got through and looked at him with a puzzled face.
Wenleyang was frightened to disgrace, and he didn’t care about the pain in his fist. The whole person was lying on the golden light, and all the joints from the head to the heel were severely smashed.
Wenleyang wry smile from the heart. Since he practiced the warm and overbearing achievement method, the virulence and the body have merged together. Say that the steel frame doesn’t blush. How thick the wall is, he dares to hit it. But now he feels like an ordinary person smashing the metal door of the bank vault.
Yi Yi also filled the megaphone, and the two old thieves, Ji Fei and Shui Jing, had long been blindsided.
One after another, the loud noise was gradually connected into a piece. In the evening, the tired birds who had already returned to their nests were awakened and croaked and flew into the sky.
Lao Heyi still has some disdain to leak a little disdain from the corner of the pouch, but gradually his face is sweating and he shouts "Hey … Hey … I can’t hear you when it’s bigger …"
A monk in the Great Mercy Temple held up his words and wondered with a straight face that there was a loud clock in the receiver and nothing else could be heard …
Mu Mu ran to the witch and shouted anxiously. As a result, all the sounds were roared and annihilated by heaven and earth, and the light could not be seen. The raccoon dog giggled, but her smile could clearly reach everyone’s ears.
Pepper pointed at the words in the old monk’s hand and kept pointing at the raccoon dog. Finally, he showed a skeptical expression. "Can that magic weapon penetrate the ban?"
Mu Mu, Xiao Yi, and Shui Jing Ji Fei, a small pepper, gestured "Grab it!"
The raccoon dog smiled and shook his head. "Look silly first!"
Wen Leyang’s "turning back to shore" bloomed Buddha’s light after casting his wrong fist. Although it is still honest, it has slightly faded. Fifty-four beads of Buddha are vibrating faster and faster in the rocks.
I hope that I feel more and more stressed by yelling at my mobile phone, and then I look at Wen Leyang. There is no contempt in my eyes, but I am full of surprises. He has practiced for more than 200 years, and he has seen countless ghosts and spirits of good and evil people. Wen Leyang penetrated through the dharma ban. Although his strength is overbearing and fierce, it is not shocking. However, once his strength is combined with strange boxing, it will produce a strange rhythm, just like ants, slowly gnawing at the magic weapon power.
The raccoon dog still smiled and suddenly said, "Listen, silly little man, your grandmaster has never sacrificed magic weapons in his life, but he is the only one who can beat him. He left this set of boxing skills to break the magic weapons, and the knowledge of the practitioners is to make your body hard enough. These magic weapons are just dead branches and rotten leaves in your eyes!"
Continuous into a piece, such as stormy waves, angry waves and loud noise, every word of the raccoon dog was clearly sent out and steadily advanced to Wenleyang’s ear. As soon as he knew it, he didn’t listen to his master’s command when he hit the wrong fist and fingered the’ fire tail’ Excalibur in Wenjiacura.
Wen Leyang roared with joy, "If you don’t, your bones will be broken!" Than frustrated finally knocked two lie prone in the middle like the essence of Buddha’s light slowly slipped.
Fifty-four long-tempered beads have been immersed and quenched in the Buddha’s light in the Great Mercy Temple for decades. I hope that the old monk has been concentrating on practicing Wen Leyang for more than 200 years, but it has been shocking enough to fight until now.
The raccoon dog spat with a smile, "It’s not stupid!" Suddenly disappeared.
The loud noise suddenly gathered the old monk and shouted at the mobile phone with great joy, "Come and help … damn it … I am merciful!" I don’t know when I hung up long ago, but I hope I can redial again in a hurry.
Suddenly, a heavy pressure seemed to fall from the sky, and a snow-white shadow was spinning wildly around the guardian circle of "Back to the Shore", and the raccoon dog’s slender hand pressed on the golden Buddha light of "Back to the Shore" again and again! Just as the busy tone was ringing at the other end of the conversation, a faint fragrance like orchids got into his nostrils, and then a light cell phone in his hand had reached the woman wearing a long white fur, and the golden light was suddenly dissipated in the shape of falling into rocks and beads, which were broken in half like dead fish eyes without a trace of brilliance.
The old monk growled and squeezed his hands, and the Buddhist who has been practicing devoutly for more than 200 years jumped high and pounced on the raccoon dog "I am dopod!" Just flying, the horse jumped back to the ground and raised his hands with a long face.
Xiao Yi holds a big horn and looks so cute that people can’t wait to squeeze a ferocious smile. "Who is dopod?"
"You, you …" The old monk just saw the power of the big horn and didn’t want to touch this jinx.
Click one by one, a cluster of new mobile phones turned into pieces in the hands of raccoons. The witch frowned. "What magic weapon is so weak?"
The old monk is distressed and his bags under his eyes are cramping.
Wen Leyang helped him up in Mu Mu, and it seemed that he had been trampled by dozens of African elephants for dozens of times. Every node was soft without a trace of strength, and he barely stretched out a thumb at Xi Jue and sincerely praised "the master’s means are amazing!"