"What is this?" Zhou Fei clutched his chest, his breath a little disordered.

When the iron rod was smashed down, although he made a retreat action, he was still affected, and his organs were somewhat damaged.

As he spoke, blood foamed out.

Wanghuan reached out and pulled out the iron rod, and gently stroked it back and forth, "Zen staff." ”

"Zen staff?" Zhou Fei was very surprised: "You say it's a golden hoop stick, I believe it, Zen staff?

"Who stipulated that the Zen staff must grow into a Zen staff?" Forget Huan grasped the middle and upper part of the Zen staff and stomped it down, and the ice cracked again.

Zhou Fei said: "Okay, it's good if you're happy." But I'm curious, this Zen staff can actually fly in the sky, when did Buddhism have such a means of cultivation?"

Forget Huan said indifferently: "This Zen staff, Zen comes from the first master of the heart of the Hanging Temple Panruo Hall. ”

"Sure enough, it has something to do with the Hanging Temple. Zhou Fei said: "Buddhism has not given up its infiltration of the Tang Dynasty one day. ”

Wanghuan said: "The light of the Buddha should shine on everyone!"

Yes, again, there is a question of faith.

This kind of problem is very complicated, and Zhou Fei doesn't want to get involved at all.

There was only one thing he was worried about at the moment.

The Zen staff that I forgot to be had looked very powerful indeed.

......

Inside the house, Li Hong's brows also furrowed.

The situation began to tilt towards forgetfulness again, which he did not want to see.

And Li Hong didn't expect that his imperial brother had become so powerful.

Twenty years ago, he was just a lost dog, if it weren't for Xinglong Temple relying on the Danshu iron coupon given by the emperor, he would have died long ago.

In twenty years, Forget Huan has become so powerful from an ordinary person, which is definitely a miracle.

Because many people can't even make a breakthrough in the realm in 20 years.

Xinglong Temple is really so powerful, it can turn a weak guy into what it is today.

If Zhou Fei really died, Li Hong would have no reason to curb the spread of Buddhism in Chang'an, and even if he used forcible means, he would not be able to stop the common people from converting their beliefs.

The Tang people are not without faith, but they believe more in themselves and their ancestors, rather than in some high goddess and Buddha.

However, over the years, the temple and Buddhism have not given up their infiltration of Chang'an, and in order to balance, Li Hong must also make some concessions. It was these concessions that made the temple and Buddhism more and more rampant.

"Your Majesty. The chief eunuch walked briskly and reported in a low voice: "Good news, Marshal Meng is already on his way back, and the grain will be transported back in about one day." At the same time, Mr. Second of the Academy also came back with a grain transportation team, and these two batches of grain can make Chang'an last for another month!"

Li Hong let out a long sigh of relief.

It was the best news he had heard since the snowstorm broke out.

"How about Yuncheng? Give Chang'an so much food, can you still withstand it?" As the king of a country, Li Hong can't only care about Chang'an, but also other cities.

The chief eunuch said: "Your Majesty is relieved, the Taishou of Yuncheng said that they can hold on, and now that the snow has stopped, they are also trying to transfer food from the surrounding towns, there may be some casualties, but the overall is still under control." This snow disaster is really terrible, and to get to the point where it is now, Yuncheng Taishou has done his best. ”

Li Hong said: "I understand, I didn't mean to blame him, I gave the order, once the disaster is over, go all out to rescue Yuncheng, the people of Yuncheng are also my people, I can't favor one over the other." ”

"Wow. The chief eunuch bowed and retreated.

Li Hong exhaled, half-sideways and said to Chu Yujun: "Yujun, Zhulu is coming back, now you are at ease." ”

Chu Yujun was overjoyed: "Really, Your Majesty?"

"You don't have any jokes. Li Hong said.

Chu Yujun's tears welled up as soon as he brushed up, and he choked up: "Thank God, he is finally back." ”

Li Hong looked at Suzaku Lake again.

Chang'an's food problem was temporarily resolved.

How to solve the problem at hand.

Zhou Fei, Zhou Fei, don't let me down.

......

Wanghuan waved his Zen staff, and the screaming sound of breaking the air shook Zhou Fei's eardrums, just listening to this sound made people feel a sense of trembling, if they were really hit on the head, I was afraid that they would die immediately.

Zhou Fei's strength in the Seven Star Realm is also considered to be the top among ordinary people, but it is not enough to face the masters of the Divine Hidden Realm, before he used all kinds of small tricks to forcibly erase the gap in the realm, and there are also reasons why he is not serious.

Now that Wanghuan has taken out his truest ability, Zhou Fei is a little out of the other party's rhythm.

However, Zhou Fei's character is a whimsical character, including never playing cards according to common sense in cultivation, before being blessed by the system, Zhou Fei's cultivation is like chopping melons and vegetables, and it also directly established his identity as a miscellaneous scholar.

Now that the system is almost semi-dormant, Zhou Fei's practice habits are not so easy to change.

In the face of the menacing killing move, Zhou Fei was not timid.

He didn't want to lose.

The Zen staff roared to the sky above Zhou Fei's head, Zhou Fei slid sideways to the right, put the fingers of his right hand together, and stabbed forward fiercely.

This sword was a concentrated burst of his aura at the moment.

The sword qi collided with the Zen staff, making a sound like a phoenix's roar.

The air currents swirled and spread in all directions.

Zhou Fei staggered back, his left hand covering the two fingers of his right hand.

The blow just now, the finger was broken.

Zhou Fei endured the pain and forcibly broke his fingers back to their original position.

But this hand no longer has the means to use sword qi.

Zhou Fei didn't give up, he changed to his left hand and stabbed at Wanghuan again.

Wanghuan shook his head, his eyes full of contempt.

His movements were faster than Zhou Fei's, and the Zen staff hit Zhou Fei's shoulder hard.

Click.

Zhou Fei's right shoulder was broken.

He was swept away, tumbling on the ice, looking extremely painful.

Forget Huan did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but instead gathered and stood still.

In his opinion, Zhou Fei has already lost.

It makes no difference if you kill early or late.

No miracles can happen again.

Now, he's going to wait.

Wait for Zhou Fei to show his final hole card.

This hole card has been in anticipation since the beginning.

Because Zhou Fei is really enchanted.

If he is a demon, he will have demonic energy.

Others don't know, forget to know.

Even if it was a blind guess before, now it can be certain.

As long as he exudes the slightest bit of demonic energy, the Zen staff in his hand will be knocked down mercilessly.

Come on, come up with your last trick.

So that I can kill you justifiably!

Forgetful's eyes were red, due to bloodshot from being too excited.

Zhou Fei barely stood up, and the sharp pain in his right arm made his facial features almost screw together.

Although he has achieved a lot of advantages before, in the face of the absolute realm, any little trick is as vulnerable as gravel. I want to talk about "The Strongest Waste Material System" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~