Chapter 0537 Divide the princes, go to one and return three

Is this the legendary ginseng fruit? Is this the fruit?

The best thing to hear is that there are seven or eight boys shouting, "Brother Taoist, hug me!"

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Only then did Uncle Ma know why Zhang Sanxing was sure that he couldn't beat him, he couldn't do it, how could he fight!

Hou Baixian said: "Daochang Zhang, your Zhong Kui has found the wrong object for ghost hunting, I am your official and my parents' official." ”

As soon as Hou Baixian said this, Zhang Sanxing immediately found out the flaw: "You are the official next to the wooden characters! You are an official when you only look at half of the face, and if you see it all, you are a coffin! If you peel off the coffin, you are a ghost! You are a ghost, and you are the one who catches you!"

The reason is very simple, if he is really a good official, how can he be willing to hang up the morality of these children, and how can he be willing to send them into the hands of such a vicious five masters? If Zhang Sanxing does not stop, they will either be wiped out or captured.

Zhang Sanxing's five hands suddenly closed, turned into a sharp vertebrae, and struck at Hou Baixian.

Vertebrae is Zhong Kui's most original face.

The final kui was originally a square pointed mask worn by sorcerers during the Yin Shang period of the main kingdom, and later the pointed tool used for hammering was called the final kui, and its chorus is 'vertebrae'.

Legend has it that Zhong Kui, the god of ghost eaters, who began to circulate in the Tang Dynasty, was formed based on the exorcism of ghosts.

Zhang Sanxing's root is the chisel shape used by stonemasons to beat stones.

Chisel is the best, this is the conclusion that Zhang Samsung has reached all over the world.

In order to learn how to use chisels, he once joined his father's masonry team and studied for three years. The three-year fate with the Chen family made him regard himself as a half-melancholy person.

It is also for this reason that he will also have a cup of thousands of words and a thousand words to save words, and then have a grasp of the techniques summarized by Yueping.

Seeing Zhang Sanxing's Zhongkui vertebrae coming strongly, Hou Baixian's plane tree 'set up a new wind', first dancing a 1,000 and 80 degree big loop, shaking thousands of paulownia into a rolling gourd all over the ground, and then the tree body stood up, blocking the tip of the final kui.

The chisel pinnacle pierced into it fiercely, and the thousands of children on the ground who were rolling all over the ground immediately burst out with a crying father and a painful scream, which was unbearable. Hou Bai Xianyi sternly reprimanded: "Zhang Sanxing, you are inhumane, even a three-foot boy can be ruthless!"

"These are just the sounds of the coffin being opened!

His chisel pressed to the left and right, and the sound of the sycamore tree's hair cracking, was similar to the sound of prying open the lid of a coffin.

At this moment, Zhang Sanxing's right hand lightning turned into a hammer, and with a thunderbolt, it hit Hou Baixian and the high-headed horse hard, knocking them out in one fell swoop!

This is a new type of hammer similar to a plate axe, or is it an improvement made by my father. The embedded flat cut was removed, the hammer base of the small square was changed to a flat rectangle, and the square hammer body was changed to the axe face. Let's not talk about the details, the point is to change the dull old body to full of bright activity.

Zhang Sanxing's right hand hammer came suddenly, and Hou Baixian was defenseless.

This is to blame for his early detachment from the grassroots manual labor crowd, and did not notice that the chisel hammer was the most basic equipment of the stonemason.

There are chisels, and of course there are hand hammers. This is common sense, but the Hou officials don't have this kind of common sense, they didn't take precautions, and they were hammered.

The chisel in the left hand is fierce, but it is only the hammer in the right hand that strikes hard to move the stone.

Zhang Sanxing is Zhong Kui with a hammer.

Without any luck, Hou Baixian was smashed into ballast, and the largest piece was smaller than a pigeon egg, and he could no longer tell whether it was bone or minced meat.

The strange thing is that this big official has no blood!

He's a bloodless subgod?

Didn't Zhang Sanxing say that they were blood strippers?

Has the blood he stripped of has been spent?

The tall horse was smashed into a horse cake. This is the homonym of a key player in the world of intelligence power, and in this sad way, he has also left a strange feeling that only one or two people can understand in this world where the water is not warm and the moon is not warm.

This is Zhang Sanxing's hammer down, but it smashed differently, leaving the horse dead with a whole corpse.

Hou Baixian was blown into ballast, how could his sycamore tree struggle under Zhang Sanxing's sharp chisel?

Zhang Sanxing's second hammer immediately followed by knocked on the psoriasis on the head of the chisel, baking!

It was not a normal horn, and the sycamore tree was torn into a large hole more than three feet long, and the tip of the chisel was on fire.

The Wutong Dao tree was on fire, and the fire was raging, burning more fiercely than Tao Lifen setting fire to the bamboo forest.

Hitting stones and sparks is originally a common feeling, and cultivators can magnify sparks, and fire workers are the basic practice of Taoist priests, and there are few people who have cultivated to become successful and will not set fires.

The sparks of the avenue, brilliant as the morning glow, burned the sycamore road trees crackling.

The boys, who had fallen from the sycamore trees, were not damaged, and they were so frightened that they screamed and fled in all directions.

If it was Yueping, he would definitely calculate the scattered trajectories, not to mention his father, who was famous for his abacus.

Strangely, they fled in a chaotic manner, but stopped in an orderly manner.

Underneath the large dry fields are five rectangular terraces, where the rice has been harvested and has been drained, and the villagers are ready to leave it vacant for two months before ploughing it out for a season of wheat or rapeseed.

Now it had just dried, and the drainage ditch had not yet been dug, and it was as flat as a playground, and the boys fled into the five terraced fields, forming a gymnastic formation, and arranging them neatly.

No one noticed these alternative 'Taoist children'.

Their attention was all on Hou Baixian, who had been blown up, and on the Sycamore Dao Tree, which had burst open and was burning violently.

Sure enough, after the big tree cracked, there was no coffin as Zhang Sanxing said, and there was no ghost, but the big mouth smacked like a mouth, and spit out Hou Baixian's words: "My way is not lonely, this Hou Baixian." Divide the princes, go to one and return three!"

The recipe is a very important information power, and there is a very enlightening information in it, which can communicate the mysteries in the underworld, and only then will the supernatural power burst out.

The implication given by the formula is that the Tao of Hou Daguan has a hundred different manifestations, and correspondingly, he also has a hundred lives.

broke one, and three more Hou Baixian will return.

Where is he and where did he come from?

Yashen's skills, even if he himself has explained it very clearly, it sounds very simple.

Hearing the might, the masters couldn't believe that they already understood.

This is the characteristic of the sub-god period, which is very close to the realm of the gods, with both clarity and subtlety, and only when it reaches the level can it be seen like fire.

Hou Baixian's body exploded, and the Dao tree burned in the flames, which was particularly eye-catching.