Volume 3 Chapter 17 The duel at the temple of Oda Chishin
"What do you say? Is a man who is good at disguise really what you say? Jin Chanzi was said by Long Yuan, and he also savored the Zhixin's every move, feeling that it was not unreasonable for Long Yuan to say this. Shu Xuan
"How is that possible? If he dares to trust him with life and death, I'm afraid it will be sincere. "Enron is not deeply involved in the world, once this kind of thing is determined, it will not hit the south wall and will not look back. Jin Chanzi still didn't speak, motioning for the old man to answer An Ran's question, but the old man didn't seem to want to speak anymore and nodded his head at Long Yuan.
"I'll tell you about it. I'm just a newcomer to the Demon Dao, so I'm afraid I don't have any extraordinary strength in my body. I don't know how powerful you are, but you should be taller than me, and the same is true for the golden cicada. Not to mention the strength of the two of you that ordinary people can reach, it is rare among masters, right? As for grandpa's strength, it should be basically unmatched in the world, right? Long Yuan's words were inexplicable, but Jin Chanzi and An Ran didn't ask, just obediently waited for Long Yuan to continue.
"Although I know that grandpa's strength is extremely strong, I don't feel the slightest leakage of power. But the strength of the two of you, Jin Chanzi and An Ran, makes people like me who have just entered the demon path feel strong, and that Zhixin naturally knows it. Since the power is so strong, but you are respectful to your grandfather, only the strong can hide their strength, and since Zhixin knows Taoguang Yanghui, he should know that his grandfather's power is even stronger. Therefore, the stones of other mountains can attack jade, and this Zhixin does not want to waste his strength and clean up Oda. We are just a pawn of Zhixin, to be precise, we are all deceived by him, and we have become pawns of his birth and death. After Long Yuan said this, Jin Chanzi really hated it.
"This damn Dongying man actually played with the golden cicada me, so I'll go over and peel him off and skin him. Now that you know about the conspiracy of the Know-Faith, why don't you tell it? I was stupidly caught in the shadow prison by the violent Oda, and if the old man hadn't arrived in the shadow prison in time, we would have become shadows. Jin Chanzi then remembered that since Long Yuan already knew everything, why didn't he have a showdown with that Zhixin.
Long Yuan opened his mouth and closed it again, looking like he wanted to say something.
"Long Yuan can say anything he wants, don't spit out, I won't mind." The old man seemed to see Long Yuan's concerns, and supported Long Yuan as always.
"Well, if I can see through everything that knows faith, then how can you not see through it, grandpa? Since grandpa is willing to become a pawn of Zhixin, do I have any objections? It should be grandpa, what did you deduce, right? Long Yuan was decisive and kicked the ball back to the old man.
"Hey, old man and Long Yuan, you two don't kick this topic around anymore, if you have something to say, talk about it quickly." The golden cicada really endured to the limit, and the old man smiled and no longer hung on the golden cicada's appetite.
"Do you think this is going to end so quickly? Why did Zhixin flee all of a sudden? Have any of you ever thought about it? As soon as the old man asked this question, even Long Yuan shook his head.
"Think about it, Zhixin has already established a strong prestige among the ministers, why do you want to flee? And in the process of escaping, you also saw the power of Oda, how could you easily be trusted to escape again and again? If Zhixin is really powerless, then why did I feel that he was in a much better state than you two uncompetitive guys when I was in shadow prison? That shows that the power of this Zhixin is also very strong, he is just Taoguang and obscure, he is waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to force all the ministers to turn against the prince. You have seen these ministers, but they just talk about it, and when they really want to fight hard, they are all turtles with shrunken heads. Zhixin also knew this, and he knew that if he wanted them to be completely used for his own use, he would have to drive these ministers to a dead end. And our appearance happened to give Zhixin such a great opportunity, and Zhixin also successfully became the eye of twilight. But I've been thinking about a question, that is, what Long Yuan once mentioned, dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and rats give birth to sons and make holes. The old man said with a wry smile here, and looked at Long Yuan and the others with a smile.
"Old man, what are you talking about: heredity? I seem to understand something, it seems that my cultivation level is still too low and too low, and there is no way to break through this. The golden cicada slapped his bald head and shouted that he was fooled.
"What's with what? I don't understand. An Ran tilted his head and didn't know what was going on, Long Yuan and a few people spoke as if they were playing dumb riddles, how could An Ran understand before he was deeply involved in the world?
"Forget it, I'm afraid Enron will go crazy if you say it like this, I'll show you something." The old man smiled and waved his palm, and a huge image appeared out of thin air, which turned out to be an ancient temple.
The temple has a strong atmosphere of Dongying, the quaint walls are painted with strange runes, and the howl of a wild beast comes from inside the temple. I don't know how long this temple has been shelved, it is extremely old, and the precipitation of time is written on the roof and walls. The red temple had written on the top of Dongying's powerful power, but there was a majestic killing intent coming from inside the temple, even if Long Yuan and the others didn't get close, they could feel that overwhelming chill.
A figure flickered by, and the mild-mannered man appeared outside the temple. At the entrance of the temple overgrown with weeds, a man dressed in filial piety clothes appeared, and the man also had a white headband wrapped around his head.
"It's Zhixin, how can it be Zhixin, what is he doing in that temple?" An Ran suddenly exclaimed, and when he saw the man's face, An Ran's face became extremely ugly. A feeling of being deceived welled up in An Ran's heart, and An Ran clenched his small fist angrily.
"Where is that temple? Why did Zhixin go to that temple? Isn't he keeping filial piety? Jin Chanzi touched his head and asked puzzled.
"Where the Twilight Eye sealed the robbery, the ancient temple sealed the power of the Lord of the Shadow Stream."
The camera kept moving with the man's footsteps, and the old man motioned to a few people not to talk and continue watching the play slowly. The man walked into the temple without looking back, and a strong light stopped the man's steps.
It's the barrier, I'm afraid it's the Eye of Twilight's barrier that prevents anyone from entering the temple, and at the same time seals the power of the Lord of the Shadow Stream. Zhixin sneered and pressed his palm on the barrier, as if he was merging into the barrier, and Zhixin's hand was like a fish in water on the barrier, breaking a big hole.
Zhixin glanced coldly at the temple and plunged headlong into the deep doorway. Without hesitation, without hesitation, Nazhixin seemed to be waiting for such a day to come, but it made people feel that he couldn't wait. There was nothing else inside the temple, except four dilapidated walls, full of Oda's fist imprints. And in this temple is nothing more than a broken bed, a table, and that's it. Buddhism pays attention to no desire and no demand, so there are very few furniture that people facing the wall can have.
Oda had turned into a mad beast, and the beast's instincts were aroused, and his ears were so sensitive that he turned his head sharply. Zhixin became extremely calm, looked at Zhixin with a smile, and tilted his head: "Brother doesn't know if you are okay in this Twilight Eye seal?" ”
"Zhixin, Zhixin, hahaha!" Oda's eyes had turned red, the muscles of his body had been strengthened to the extreme, and his hands had hung down like orangutans. Oda's appearance is no longer different from that of a crazy orangutan, and the appearance of the whole person has become several times larger. Zhixin, on the contrary, looked like a scholar, standing in front of Oda dressed in white, like a child standing in front of an adult.
"I'm crazy if I want to kill you, see these fist marks? How I want to smash these fists on your shameful face, and smash your so-called handsome face to pieces. Oda's voice had become hoarse, and his fists were raining down on Chinobu's body.
Zhixin's weak appearance, I'm afraid that I won't be able to withstand a punch and will be beaten into pulp. Zhixin didn't panic, didn't dodge or make any moves, and let Oda attack him.
Long Yuan even looked down on Oda's punches, but Jin Chanzi saw it in his eyes. There were a total of ninety-nine eighty-one punches, and each punch hit Zhixin's face with endless hatred, but Zhixin couldn't fight back and scolded or scolded back, and there was no sign of injury on his face.
"Die, let you see the power of the Lord of the Shadow Stream." After the ninety-nine-eighty-one punch, Oda actually looked up and laughed.
And Chinobu also smiled coldly and patted his shoulder gently, as if Oda's attack was like that dust, insulting Chinobu's shoulder.
"Is that all you have to do? Where did the power of the Lord of Shadowflow go? "Chishin was extremely cold, and he completely ignored Oda.
"Really? Do you think that's what the power of the Shadow Lord is? Suffer death, you! Oda licked his little thumb, looking extremely perverted.
I saw that black gas began to appear on Zhixin's face, and the thick black gas continued to burst. Zhixin covered his face in pain and howled.
"You! What did you do to me? It hurts, it hurts, damn it! Zhixin covered his face and screamed, it seemed that the attack of the Lord of the Shadow Flow would have erupted after the attack was over.
"Hahaha, self-defeating fellow, do you think the Lord of the Shadow Stream really can't beat the Eye of Twilight? Waste thing, do you really think I'm that weak? ”
Before Oda's words could be finished, he was blocked in his throat, and Chinobu had already grabbed Oda's neck with one hand and lifted Oda up.