Wu Wei looked at the stone general who was fighting with the fire ghost around him and frowned slightly, although the stone general was infinitely powerful and the sword was difficult to hurt, but it was too thick and the action was a little slow, the fire ghost relied on his body to be sensitive and kept fleeing and attacking, but he didn't fight hard with the stone general, and the heavy stone general had no way to take the fire ghost for a while.

Facing General Shi in the distance, he stretched out his right hand, and flames flew out of General Shi's body and flew into Wu Wei's hands, and when the flames on General Shi's body were completely sucked away, General Shi stopped moving and completely turned into a statue.

When the flame was completely absorbed by Wu Wei, Wu Wei slowly opened his hands to both sides, his hands were slightly raised, and the entire Shaolin Temple began to tremble, bang, a huge water flow rushed to the sky, the underground river water under the Shaolin Temple was instantly led out by Wu Wei, the water column kept converging in the air, a huge water ball gradually formed in the air, the water ball began to compress and flatten up and down, and kept spreading around, and soon a huge water cloud completely blocked the moonlight stars floating in the sky above the Shaolin Temple.

Whoa, a drop of water kept falling, and soon it was raining heavily in the sky.

Bang bang bang, the fire ghost drenched in the rain kept starting to explode and turn into pieces of rubble.

"Ahhhh The frightened fire ghosts began to run in all directions to hide, and the fire ghosts who had escaped the rain shivered in horror as they watched their companions explode in the rain.

All the monks of Shaolin Temple stopped fighting, and looked at the fire ghosts that blew themselves up around them with shocked expressions, and they didn't even know that they were wet by the rain.

The rain dissipated, and the fire ghost could not be seen in any open place, the bright moon hung high, the starlight shone on the earth, and the heavy rain just now seemed to be a passing cloud, which seemed a little unreal, only the water stains on the ground reflected the starry sky in the sky to prove its existence.

Wu Wei's hands began to dance slowly, and with Wu Wei's movements, the flowing water on the ground slowly began to converge, and the water streams kept forming small fish, and the small fish kept swinging and the fish tail swam in the air and pounced on the fire ghosts who had escaped the rain around.

The frightened screams of the fire ghosts, the sound of self-explosions, resounded through the night starry sky again.

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The next day, as soon as the morning dawned, the abbot of Sanzang dragged his tired body to Wu Wei, saluted and said, "Thank you for your help." ”

Last night, Wu Wei took action to eliminate most of the fire ghosts, but there are still many fire ghosts who have escaped the danger, but Wu Wei has not made a move after that, if even this fire ghost can not solve this Shaolin Temple, the Shaolin Temple would have been destroyed a long time ago, a night has passed, the abbot of Sanzang and the people of Shaolin Temple finally eliminated all the fire ghosts in Shaolin Temple, and after eliminating the fire ghosts, Sanzang did not stop for a moment and came to Wu Wei's side to express his gratitude.

"You're welcome, but it's a gesture." Wu Wei waved his hand gently.

"Whoever puts these things out, I'm not done with him." Elder Xuanfeng, who was slightly obese and slightly thick, with a string beard, walked up to the abbot of Sanzang with a ring knife on his back, and was very angry.

At this moment, Elder Wendao, who was naked and covered his lower body with a straw hat, walked up to the abbot of Sanzang angrily and said: "How can you let these little hooligans enter the Shaolin Temple, they are naked, it is really immoral, they smash things when they see them, and they also set fires everywhere, and what is even more excessive is that they don't pass clothes." ”

The abbot of Sanzang looked at Elder Wendao and said, "Elder Wendao, maybe you should go and get dressed yourself. ”

Hearing that Elder Dao listened to the words of the abbot of Sanzang, he seemed to realize something, looked at himself, and his whole face instantly turned red.

"Hahaha..." Xiaolong and Xiaohu, who followed the abbot of Sanzang, couldn't help but hold their stomachs anymore, and they and everyone looked at Elder Wendao with a chuckle.

"Abbot of Sanzang." While everyone was laughing, a warrior monk quickly ran to the abbot of Sanzang and pointed to the place where smoke was rising in the distance and said, "Abbot Sanzang, the village is also on fire." ”

"Grandma." Xiao Lan, who was standing beside Wu Wei, looked at the smoke in the distance, her eyes were full of worry, and bang, a stream of water rushed out from under Xiao Lan's feet, dragging Xiao Lan towards the place where the smoke was emitting.

When Wu Wei saw it, he immediately followed with his anger.

The two soon came to the village at the foot of the Shaolin Temple Mountain, Xiaolan immediately rushed into a farmer's house, Wu Wei slowly landed and looked at the burned houses around him and frowned slightly.

"Woooooooooo A burst of children's cries came into Wu Wei's ears, Wu Wei turned his head and saw that it was a five or six-year-old child, who was crying non-stop, walked slowly to the child, squatted down and looked at the child and asked, "Why are you crying, what about your family?" ”

"Woooooooooo The boy pointed to the nearby house that had been destroyed by the flames.

Wu Wei looked at the sadness in his eyes, because Wu Wei didn't feel anything under the house, packed up his mood, turned his head to look at the little boy and said with a smile: "Uncle help you rescue your parents, okay." ”

"Really, great, great." The little boy wiped away the tears in his eyes very happily, looked at Wu Wei and said with a smile.

"Watch my uncle perform a spell for you, look at it." After speaking, Wu Wei stretched out his left hand and gently lifted the collapsed house, broken tiles, broken wood, and broken soil slowly flew up piece by piece, when the houses were emptied, the broken soil flying in space flew down piece by piece, spliced together, and soon, the earth wall of the house was restored to its original state, and pieces of broken wood fell down and formed beams on the house, but a lot of wood has been burned and cannot be used as a beam for the house.

This problem, for Wu Wei, is just a trivial matter, countless cyan light points gradually flew from the distant woods and merged into the broken scorched wood, only to see the scorched wood began to sprout and grow slowly, the burnt sawdust fell one by one, and soon a brand new wood appeared in the air, and the wood slowly fell on the house.

The wood was built, and the next thing was the tile, only to see the broken tiles in the air began to fly downward, and in the process of flying, they kept decomposing and breaking and finally turned into dust, and the dust turned into a dragon and fell on the wooden planks placed on the roof of the house to support the tiles, and the complete tiles gradually appeared where the dragon passed, and the dragon formed by the dust became smaller and smaller, and when the last tile was formed, the dragon also disappeared.

"Alright, go find your parents." Wu Wei patted the little boy's head, and the little boy who was full of shock came back to his senses, "Dad, mother." The little boy shouted excitedly and immediately rushed towards the house.

Wu Wei looked at the little boy's back, shook his head a little sadly, and sighed: "In the world of the strong, the weak don't even have the right to choose. ”

ps: There is one more change in the evening.