Chapter 1220 - I can't lift it up
After Moon was pulled into the water, he was very unconvinced.
"Uncle, let's just run away?"
"You know the, I call it strategic shifting.
A few shamanic masters, I haven't paid attention to it yet.
I don't have time to entangle with them, and it's important to get down to business. ”
The Arhat scolds Moon as he falls to the bottom of the lake.
may be a real relative, so I chose not to pretend.
The appearance of a monk who had just been able to get the Tao with a pleasant face completely withdrew.
Well, you can be fierce with me.
Moon was very discerning and immediately changed his tone.
"I know that my uncle is hiding his strength, and his acting skills are also outstanding, they must have thought that you were smashed down, and they were all deceived by you."
"That's natural, I'm wearing the golden body of an Arhat, and I'm still afraid of that Aodu Mama?
Just put on a show and let them have fun. ”
The arhat said very easily, carrying Moon on his back, and straightened his arm that had been smashed and bent, and his painful face twitched.
Hey, Odhu Mama, these barbarians are so unreasonable.
Anyway, I can give the eighteen Arhats some face.
Very impulsive, and savage, I was enough to meet them.
Moon didn't see the uncomfortable scene of the arhat raising the bowl, and continued to hold his stinky feet according to the rhythm just now.
"I can also see that His Holiness is coaxing them to play, one by one, what to fight with us.
Later, the Buddha's affairs were completed, and all of them were beaten to the eighteenth layer of hell, and they could not turn over forever. ”
After the two arms were straightened again, the Arhat pretended to stretch his waist and moved to feel the injury, but fortunately, it was just a little cracked and not completely broken, otherwise this skin would be dangerous.
Hearing Moon say more and more outrageous, the bowl Arhat became rebellious.
If you say that you are standing at a certain height and strategically despising your opponent, you can say anything.
If Moon said the same, then what does the arm that was smashed and bent just now mean?
Is yourself too wasteful?
Or is Odu Mama too powerful?
"Moon, do you think that shamanism is all dirt and worthless?"
Seeing the bowl-raising Arhat's face change, Moon didn't know what to say.
Since I met this cheap uncle, I always felt moody?
"Uncle, is there any deviation in my understanding of shamanism?"
Deviation?
The deviation is large.
Raising the bowl, Arhat stepped on the bottom of the lake with both feet, and looked at Moon squarely, very seriously.
"If you continue to think like this, it will be difficult for you to become a shaman in the future.
Dozens of nature gods, six ancestral gods, and one national god.
We won't mention any of this, because their strength is related to the shaman's own strength, and there are many restrictions.
But there are still twelve ancestral witches as backers.
It's really a battle power that involves the top, and it's not easy for the Bodhisattva to come.
I'll just say this once, any organization that has existed long enough has its reason and strength for existence, otherwise it will be drowned in the long river of time. ”
Whether in the heavenly court or in the west, there is not much information about shamanism.
It is true that Moon does not know much about shamanism, and most of them are only words that he hears from the sidelines, and he never pays attention to it, let alone studies it in depth.
Today, when I heard Arhat say this, my heart immediately rippled.
It's all come to this, you tell me that shamanism is not simple?
So it's not simple, you still come to worry about the legacy of the ancestral witch?
This is considered to be a search for wealth and danger, or a chestnut in the fire.
Could it be that this old man, who has eaten enough lama meat and wants to retire to the Western Bliss, has come to die on purpose?
"Venerable, if there is an ancestral witch as a backer, why don't we think about it in the long run?
Or should I go back and tell the president to bring some help? ”
Seeing that Moon was scared, and the purpose of raising the bowl Arhat had been achieved, his heart was extremely happy, and only by elevating the shamanism could he elevate himself.
"With me here, are you still afraid of Mao?
Can you find a helper who can compare to me?
Moreover, I feel that the time has come, and this is my chance. ”
Shamanism is powerful, you said it, don't be afraid that you have the bottom in your heart, and you also said it.
Torture my little heart, is it interesting?
Luo Quan talked back and forth, wanting to cooperate, Moon felt that it was too difficult.
"Well, what does my uncle say, let's do it...
Hey?
This is my mother-in-law's breath, huh?
Is my mother-in-law here too? ”
In fact, the Arhat had already sensed the breath of the spirit child, and the reason why he was talking nonsense with Moon was that he was hesitating.
It was to continue to go down to meet with Lingzimu, and to miss the opportunity in order not to see Lingzimu.
Eventually, the thirst for the ancestral witch's legacy prevailed, and the Arhat decided to move on.
Before he could find the location of Lingzimu, he saw Lingzimu with Yuzao, and he had already discovered them one step ahead and came to the front.
Seeing Lingzimu coming, the Arhat looked a little nervous, first tidied up the lama robe on his body, even in the water, and then gave a deep salute.
"Hello eldest sister, I haven't seen you for many years, are you in good health?"
When Lingzimu saw the appearance of the Arhat holding the bowl, her face was very cold, as if she hadn't seen her for many years was not the reason for giving her brother a good face, and glared at Moon behind the Arhat who raised the bowl.
"Moon slave, moon slave, you are, if you don't die, you won't be finished.
What's the matter, three fools, you were fooled by this little? ”
The bowl Arhat was called by his nickname by the eldest sister, and he didn't mean to be angry, and even evoked memories of his childhood, which was really warm.
I think that at the beginning, Lingzimu rode on him, cutting him while calling him three fools.
Moreover, every time he cut it, it was so cruel, and after being bruised all over his body, the eldest sister still called the three fools why not hide, and treated him at the same time.
Raise the bowl and click the mouth of the Arhat, I really miss it, this sour childhood memory.
"Eldest sister, no matter how she says it, she is also your daughter-in-law, and there should be more understanding between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
Besides, can I be fooled by her? You still look down on me so much. ”
Lingzimu's eyes stood up at once.
"Huh? What do you need between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law?
Are you teaching me to do things? ”
The arhat hurriedly took a step back, afraid that Lingzi and Mother would raise her hand and hit him.
This instinctive reaction, which is difficult to eradicate, is a habit developed when childhood.
"How dare my brother teach my eldest sister to do things, I...
Big sister, you're here...
Forget it, I won't ask, let's go. ”
Two sentences, and gone?
Moon couldn't believe it, but kept his head down and followed, not daring to look at Lingzimu.
"You know there's a co-worker down there, right? Have you figured it out?
The golden body of the Arhat is not as strong as they say. ”
The arhat nodded firmly.
"I was a little hesitant, but when I saw my eldest sister here, I thought about it.
I have to get the bones, otherwise I don't know how many years will be wasted. ”
Seeing that the Arhat holding the bowl was so persistent, Lingzimu took out the iron tea jar and put it flat in her hand.
"Raising a bowl Arhat, it sounds good, but it's just another layer of shackles.
Lift it up, and it's hard to put it down. ”
The arhat didn't dare to look into the eyes of Lingzimu, and without any hesitation, he grabbed the iron teapot of Lingzimu.