Chapter Twenty-Five: The Statue of the Beast
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At this time, there was already a sea of clouds, and he couldn't bear to be naughty on the side, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang is really powerful, just a few clicks." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info hey hey hey. These are all Brother Zhang's wise and martial arts, thousands of generations, graceful, and the jade tree is in the wind, so that such a demon man and a beautiful woman actually bend their waists...... If I were a woman...... I ...... too."
Everyone was immersed in the huge battle victory for a while, and they divided the elixir according to the gentleman's agreement that had been negotiated before, and they were overjoyed, and they were blindly stirred up by the stupid stick of Yunhai, and they were even more excited in their hearts for a while.
In the heart of the flute, I felt the atmosphere, and my heart was warmed by the love of brotherhood. He changed his previous steadiness a little, paid attention everywhere, and even whispered slowly: "Come on, Yunhai, I'll cut you off, I'll help you make a ...... Woman. ”
As soon as Yun Haixing came up, he laughed, pointed to the flute and said with a smile: "Come, come, I'm afraid you won't be able to cut it, but you will ...... Accidentally injured. ”
The two of them were jubilant for a while.
Zhang Shi was thinking about the matter of the orc king, and he was still thinking: if he gave up the task of the orc king and returned to the sect to apply for the immortal master's territory, then the orc king would harm the place; if he didn't give up, he was afraid that the people of the Yin Yang Sect would find out that the disciple had not returned for a long time and come to investigate.
Zhang Shi believes that Huang Lao Wu is the most suspicious, but he has never been able to think of anything to get tired of.
Just when Zhang Shi was in a trance, a group of brothers and others had already run in unison, grabbed Zhang Shi's hands and feet, surrounded him, and kept throwing Zhang Shi more than ten meters away from the ground with both arms, and then caught him below.
Zhang Shi had just experienced the backlash of the magic circle, and he used his spirit excessively, and when he felt exhausted, he was about to faint and fall asleep. The warmth of the brothers made Zhang Shi feel that he was not fighting alone, and with this warmth, the pressure in his heart was also relieved, and then he fell asleep sweetly.
"Bump!" the door was kicked open.
A gust of fragrant wind hit, Zhang Shi smelled it, and felt that every corner of his body was very comfortable. The corners of his mouth naturally showed a smile because of comfort and happiness, and said, "Miss Leng, why are you here again?"
Leng Xiaoxiao's two eyebrows fought together beautifully, and said: "How can the eldest lady still chase the servants all day long? I haven't been entrusted by the master to give you this "Aiki Chu"? I'm afraid that your life is too small to stand me and my master's ...... Yin Qi ...... No...... Majestic and really angry, self-defeating!"
"Smack!" sounded, and Zhang Shi's eyes were smashed into a looming black circle by the horn of a yellow brocade book.
He blinked his eyes with Venus on his head, just wanted to read the content of the book to reconcile the qi of yin and yang, but he was afraid that he didn't understand the mechanism at the beginning, and it would delay his cultivation in the future.
A sound like a crisp stone knocking sounded: "I'm afraid that your little life will be ...... If you break it, then the master will pursue our master and apprentice, hum! You are really ...... See for yourself, don't say you don't know!"
"Boom!" a hard object smashed towards Zhang Shi's head.
Zhang Shi avoided this thing, and when he opened his eyes again, he laughed in his heart: This cold girl beat me and ran away immediately.
When Zhang Shi looked back, the hard object was none other than his own statue!
Looking carefully, there are a few lines of small characters on it, which read: "Fengtian Chengxiang, the great immortal master who saves the suffering, the merit is immeasurably compassionate, and the immortal master Zhang appears to the spirit, bless me, etc." One hand of the locals, keep the peace together"
And then the next few lines of words are probably the same meanings, and they are all written in such a way that Zhang Shi looks a little embarrassed when he looks at them.
Zhang Shi's face burned, and when he looked in the mirror, he saw that he was really blushing.
It seems that Leng Xiaoxiao thought that he ordered these mortals to turn these statues upside down.
Actually, it was spontaneous on their own.
The merit record in Zhang Shi's mind faintly attacked, and he was busy returning to take a look, and the various large and small merits recorded in it had accumulated to add six points to his cultivation talent.
A burst of joy spread from Zhang Shi's heart, and his heart was much more comfortable, so uncomfortable.
Zhang Shi felt that he was worshipped, his image was portrayed, and he was offered as a god, which was good enough, and with the bonus of cultivating his true talent, it was even more joyful.
He was so happy that he shook his head and hummed a childhood country song: "Oh black, yo yo, hey, it's really hi today!"
Thinking about himself at that time, with the dream of being a martial arts hero, he learned martial arts everywhere in the martial arts hall, and now he has received a blessing far beyond a generation of heroes, Zhang Shi was overjoyed, thinking that his image should be known at this time, and he should go to the street to be worshipped by everyone.
He immediately tidied up his clothes, turned out the most formal and dignified Taoist robe of Hanzhimen, and Shi Shiran walked down the street.
in the middle of the streets.
Zhang Shi passed by, and immediately someone recognized him and knelt down, all of which were so boastful that Zhang Shi didn't dare to stay any longer.
Zhang Shihuan walked all the way over happily.
"This is the Immortal Master, hey, really, if you can see me, you will die without regrets. A stunned young man, who was not afraid of the power of the immortal master, read out loud.
"Immortal Master, you have to bless my child, the high school leader. A half-haired old lady knelt down and said sincerely, and was held up by Zhang Shi's immortal technique.
"Hahaha!" burst into laughter from the crowd.
A bearded man said in a buzzing voice: "The immortal master has vast powers and is omnipotent. You don't ask your doll to be the champion, what are you doing? ”
"You can't be too greedy, if you're too greedy, you'll be dirty, and if the immortal master doesn't agree, it won't work. The old lady said seriously, "Then it's good for you to ask for a show, that's better, this example, the immortal master, or my child will be the one." A middle-aged man with sharp eyes, kneeling down, said reverently.
Zhang Shizi will not interfere with the fair competition among these mortals.
It was also a pleasure for him to open his ears and listen to the prayers of countless mortals.
"Whoosh......"
Zhang Shi's ears caught a hint of wind.
The sound of the wind was close to the ground, and it was very fast.
The martial arts of mortals are far from reaching such a level.
And this kind of wind is not the sound of the immortal master's method of speeding up.
Zhang Shi must have been in his heart, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, he came to his senses, returned to the warm smile he had before, and hugged his fists at these mortals in return, so frightened that these mortals kowtowed and said they didn't dare to.
Zhang Shi snickered in his heart and said: Fortunately, I like to listen to this, otherwise I really wouldn't have found this kind of trace today.
Zhang Shi carefully paid attention to the direction of the voice, but he didn't dare to go to the grass to startle the snake.
He seemed to wander back and forth at random, but in fact he faintly approached the place where the sound sounded.
Zhang Shi distinguished the direction, and used the immortal gate spell to estimate the direction and distance of the sound.
The sound was gone. Zhang Shi had already written down where he was at this time, and the position and direction of the voice.
Next, it's about how to lay out the plan.
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