Chapter 182: Golden Thunder Chain (Three Watches)
Xia Chuchen knew that Su Wu recognized Song Yutong, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with Su Wu's words.
But Song Junjie felt that Su Wu didn't take his cousin Song Yutong in his eyes at all, and he said with a smile: "My cousin Song Yutong was also a special student back then, and now she is a martial artist of the Five Realms, most of the works she collects are from the Five Realms, and even the masters of calligraphy in the Six Realms, if your calligraphy is collected by my cousin, it will be a good thing for you." ”
He was obviously showing off Song Yutong.
Su Wu smiled, "I said, let your cousin come to me." ”
Song Junjie's face sank, this Su Wu was too arrogant.
"You call and tell your cousin that I'm in Nanshan Park right now. ”
Su Wu said, and had already taken Xia Chuchen away.
"It's really nobody's in sight. ”
Song Junjie sneered, took out his mobile phone and called Song Yutong.
"Junjie, is there something wrong?" asked Song Yutong on the other end of the phone.
"Cousin, don't you like Su Wu's turmoil? I originally wanted to pay for Su Wu's calligraphy, but he refused, he said that he would never sell his calligraphy unless you came forward in person. Song Junjie said coldly: "This Su Wu is too blind. ”
"You met Su Wu?" Song Yutong was slightly stunned.
"yes, he's in Nanshan Park right now. Song Junjie said.
"I know, I'll go over here. Song Yutong said.
Song Junjie was stunned, my cousin was really willing to come over in person, did I hear it wrong?
Song Yutong had already hung up the phone.
On the other side, Xia Chuchen suddenly stopped, and the light energy in her body suddenly became violent.
"What's wrong?" asked Su Wu.
Before Xia Chuchen could answer, a laugh suddenly came: "It's not a loss that the teacher's descendant, he can actually sense the existence of the poor monk." ”
A white-robed monk walked out of the crowd behind.
It's an empty view!
Su Wu's face was solemn.
The light energy in Xia Chuchen's body became more and more riotous.
"The power of light is not something that a single woman can grasp. ”
Sorami smiled: "Give me that energy, it may be better for you to be an ordinary person." ”
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the early morning of Xia, and the golden Buddha light spread out from his palm, shining in all directions.
The surrounding tourists were all shocked and fled in all directions.
"Amitabha Buddha ......"
A figure suddenly appeared in front of Xia Chuchen and raised his hand to meet him.
With a bang, the two palms intersected, and the qi wave reversed, and all the shops and things around them turned into ashes in an instant.
In the distance, Song Junjie saw this scene, his pupils shrank, and he hurriedly found a place to hide.
"Senior brother, don't come unharmed. Sorumi chuckled, he dragged a string of prayer beads in one hand, pinched the seal in the other, and between the five fingers, it was like holding a lotus flower.
"Senior brother, you have improved your fingering skills, and my brother is ashamed of himself. Sora laughed, and his stutter disappeared.
Su Wu seriously suspected that the empty phase was pretending to be a god before.
"Senior brother, you taught me this fingering. Sorami smiled and pointed out.
The void phase also greeted it with the fingering of the flowers.
The two fingers intersected, and both Kukin and Kumi took three steps back at the same time.
The two are actually comparable.
"If I smell ......"
Sorumi moved the rosary and recited the Buddhist scriptures.
"If I smell ......"
The void phase also began to chant the sutras.
Behind the two of them appeared at the same time, a huge Arhat appeared.
Even if you are a few kilometers away, you can see that on the top of the mountain in Nanshan Park, there are two huge golden arhats slowly standing up.
"Senior brother, tell you a bad news or a good news, which one do you want to hear first?" said Sorami with a smile.
"Senior brother might as well say it together. Void said.
"Hey, junior brother, I'd better tell you the bad news first. Sorumi smiled: "Brother Gu is also here." ”
The color of the empty phase remains unchanged.
Su Wu was shocked, Gu Qingyang actually came, could he have come for Taizu Mountain? Where is he hiding now?
The golden Arhat behind the void suddenly turned sideways and reached out to grab a forest in the distance.
"Boom!"
In that forest, countless characters erupted like a spring, resisting the golden Arhat's big hand.
Kong Jian took the opportunity to make a move, and the golden arhat behind him reached out towards Xia Chuchen and grabbed it.
Su Wu pulled Xia Chuchen back sharply.
However, how could Kong Jian let Su Wu and Xia Chuchen escape, and the big golden hand that covered the sky and the sun was caught.
"Retreat!"
A voice suddenly came into Su Wu's ears.
Su Wu pulled Xia Chuchen and retreated.
A thick thunderbolt fell from the sky and slashed at Luo Han's big hand, and most of Luo Han's body collapsed in an instant.
"Who is it?" Sorami's face sank.
"It's your grandfather of the Song family. A laugh came from behind Sorami.
Su Wu stared at it, his face was happy, and it was indeed the village chief.
There is a middle-aged man riding a giant wolf behind Kongmi, who is it not the village chief?
Not far away, the empty face who was fighting with Gu Qingyang saw that Xia Chuchen was okay and breathed a sigh of relief.
"The grandfather of the little monk has long been ancient. Sorumi turned to look at the village chief and smiled.
"I'm your godfather. The village chief smiled.
"It depends on whether you're qualified or not. ”
Sorumi sneered, and the golden arhat behind him suddenly became golden and turned into an eight-armed arhat, holding a knife, a gun, a sword, a halberd, a shield, a fork, a bottle, and a mirror in his hand.
"The eight-armed Arhat Sutra of Zenyue Temple. The village chief's face was solemn, and he jumped off the head wolf, surrounded by thunder and lightning.
The head wolf hurriedly retreated.
Field Armament!
The village chief was dressed in a blue armor.
At the same time, he grabbed the void, and a golden chain more than two meters long appeared in his hand.
"Golden Thunder Chain, you are Song Tianlong. Sorami's face changed slightly.
"Hey, I didn't think anyone would remember my name. The village chief smiled.
"Song Tianlong, what is the relationship between Xia Chuchen and you?" Kongjian frowned: "Can you get along with the poor monk?"
"Song someone doesn't know what the early morning of summer and the early morning of winter are. The village chief smiled.
"In that case, why are you stopping the poor monk?" said Sorami.
"It's your business. The village chief smiled: "Lao Tzu can do whatever he likes." ”
"Song Tianlong, do you think that I am afraid of you if I see Kongjian?" Kongjian sneered, and the eight-armed Arhat waved the weapon in his hand to attack the village chief.
Knives, spears, swords, halberds, forks, are sharp weapons for attack, shields are for defense, bottles can collect energy, and mirrors can reflect attacks.
This eight-armed Arhat was so terrifying that even the village chief had to do his best to deal with it.
The village chief waved the golden chain in his hand, and a series of thunderstorms came from where the chain passed, crackling and resounding.
No matter how the eight-armed Arhat attacked, he couldn't break into the defensive circle formed by the golden chains.
The village chief snorted coldly, the field was wide open, and there were thunder and lightning all over his body within more than ten zhang, and thunder and lightning as thick as buckets rose from the ground.
At this time, the village chief was in the sea of thunder, like a thunder god.