Chapter 258: The Bell of the Rain Temple

Ji Lao didn't dust off his tears, but he didn't get to the sad place. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Just when Zhao Jilong, the dragon of silver scales, and the old man were at a stalemate, an old man came uninvited. He walked with his feet washed away, tears blurring his eyes. "Why do I always have tears in my eyes? He asked. It's a pity that no one answered his question, hell knows.

"Ah, it's you!" When Lafayette saw the faces of the people who came, he lost his face when he boarded the base.

"It's me, Buddha, I've seen you for a long time. "The people who came are the old acquaintances of the Buddha, and they are the old people who practice Buddhism at the same time.

"Muscle is like a come!" said Lafayette Kieleries unpleasantly, "what are you doing here?" ā€

Hearing this, the person in the Shimen who was called "Muscle Rulai" clasped his hands together and said, "The poor monk has peerless brother muscles, and he dares to challenge his friends in the world." ā€

Fluffy, the monk's robe burst open, and dispersed like a fly.

The monk's robe was gone, but he saw that the "muscles were like coming" and his tendons and flesh were extremely spectacular. It turned out to be an expert in the muscle world, and muscle friends and friends are everywhere. Ji Lafayette couldn't get used to his Buddhist friend, "If your muscles are like this, don't show your iron bumps at every turn, strange and dripping." The poor monk's psychological tolerance is not good, so don't frighten the poor monk. ā€

Ji Rulai showed his muscles to Zhao Jilong, Yinlong, and Ji Lafayette, "Gentlemen, why don't you exercise, the poor monk can be your guide." ā€

Zhao Jilong was blinded by the big muscle of the brother who was like a muscle, "Fa Ke! That bald Mimi is even more spectacular than mine." I really shouldn't be alive, so let me die. The thought rose and fell, brushed, Zhao Jilong separated the water vapor and threw it into the water again. Drowning, this life is extremely boring. "Is it finally going to end? Zhao Jilong said with relief.

With a bang, Zhao Jilong's head hit a stone, "Oops, fog grass." The fresh meat base covered his bloody forehead, slightly aggrieved. "Why is it just a bloody hole in the head, instead of being shattered!" Zhao Jilong gave a steep palm, bang, the gravel pierced through the air, and the powder crumbs burst out.

"Young man, why are you looking for a short time?"

It turned out that the stone was kicked by Ji Rulai, and he saw Zhao Jilong fall into the river, worried that he still had a wish before he died, so he rescued him. "Young man, don't be too grateful to the poor monks, the poor monks are not here for you. but for him. Muscle Rulai stretched out his hand and pointed at Galeries Lafayette. "Ji Buddha is the Buddha of the poor monk, the best friend, the best friend, but he is not the poor monk's friend. It's hateful. ā€

Over there, Galeries Lafayette couldn't help but sneer. "Hugh brought up our matter in front of outsiders. ā€

Mu Rulai said: "Buddha friends, don't be angry." Come, come here. ā€

Suddenly, seeing that the right palm of the muscle Rulai lifted the Buddha qi several zhang high, slapped it forward, boomed, the air flow surged, and swept forward.

"What if it comes. "Ji Lafayette left hand seal, to the sky, exhale, a golden Buddha light rose into the sky, suddenly, rain and fall. The golden rain is colorful, sprinkled everywhere. The Buddha aura that slapped out the muscles was diluted.

"Buddha, you're still so impulsive. ā€

Brush.

Muscle Rulai jumped up, and his left foot clicked on the back of the silver dragon, and he spun high again, "Flowers bloom to see me, I see muscles." ā€

Kerala, the height of the muscles is elongated to two feet, the head is as big as a stone plate, the eyes are like the mouth of a bowl, and the muscles like iron bumps are even more daunting. "Look at my beautiful body, unparalleled muscles, which are rare today. Buddhist, why can't you understand it!" roared Mu Rulai.

Poof!

Galeries Lafayette vomited out 300 mouthfuls of blood, which stained the sky and was extremely tragic. "Don't call me a Buddha friend, I'm not worthy to be your Buddha friend!"

"Ridiculous. ā€

Teng! The muscles are like a step out, around him, the Buddha is rolling, the Sanskrit singing is a masterpiece, there is a light world as big as descending three thousand auspicious rays, around the muscles such as coming. There are good and evil vajra holding purple gold bowls, nine-ring tin rods, wooden fish, relics, fish intestines, treasure covers, and golden shells, and they appear at the same time, loudly praising the muscles of the muscles. "Great, the muscles are like coming, the muscles are strong, the muscles are coming. ā€

Uh-poof! Galeries Lafayette Ji once again rushed out a thousand pounds of blood, "You're enough, ahh It's really unfortunate that Shimen has such a strange thing as you. Aimimita Buddha. Kifo's right palm condensed the vast Buddha power and shot it out with a bang.

Boom, the immeasurable Buddha power pushed forward, shattered the void, the tangible quality turned into nothingness, the bell bell, the sound of gold and jade sounded, Kifo tapped the purple-gold wooden fish with his left index finger, the whole world was silent, only the sound of the wooden fish, like the sound of the sky. The good and evil vajra around the muscles are like vanishing. The three thousand auspicious rays that surrounded Mu Rulai's body also shattered and ceased to exist.

Zhao Jilong was not in a hurry to die. "Good (muffled) donkey. Zhao Jilong praised. "The two masters are full of Buddha's power, and the kid is attracted to you and asks you for help. ā€

Wouldn't it be nice to be torn apart with someone for a few more hours before you die? Zhao Jilong seems to have opened his mind, and he has become more energetic. Peng! On the top of his skull, the base qi bloomed several feet high, swaying and dancing, echoing with the muscles and Kifo.

The silver-scaled dragon shouted, "Oh Terrefak, I am the master of this place. The three of you stupid people came uninvited, and they still tore the comparison in my house, destroying the flowers and plants, destroying my spiritual land, and destroying my dragon veins. If I don't take revenge, I will become a silver-scaled dragon in vain. ā€

Roar. The silver-scaled dragon let out a long roar, and the dragon's chant resounded through the heavens, shaking the Nine Shadows. The only one who shakes up is the silver dragon.

Suddenly, the dragon scales were fully opened, and the volume of the silver-scaled dragon seemed to be more than doubled, and the eyes were angry, and the two dragon whiskers were thrown out, like rattan fluttering, and its speed was like electricity.

Smack!

The long whiskers thrown out by the silver-scaled dragon slashed into the backs of Muscle Rulai and Ji Lafayette, and the two monks turned back at the same time, "The strength is not enough!"

"Push harder. Galeries Lafayette also said.

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Silverscale Dragon.

Grass, what's going on. They were beaten, why they were so happy.

When it was, Zhao Jilong clenched his fist with his left hand and pinched the seal with his right hand, "Burn, my little universe!" said Fresh Meat Jilao.

Ponto, puff, puff. Zhao Jilong's oil field and the sea of life are dancing at the same time, and the base gas is bursting out from the hundreds of holes around his body, like fog and rain, lingering. His depleted vitality is renewed again, and if the ice is about to pass, spring is coming to the earth.

As if it was a different person, the dead air on Zhao Jilong's face was swept away, and it was replaced by a strong foundation.

"Masters, I don't want to die. You saved me. Please bow down to the boy. ā€

After that, Zhao Jilong bowed to the muscles and the old fayette.

The two monks felt inexplicable, and ignored Zhao Jilong.

"Fellow Buddha, talk to me about the way of muscles. "Muscle Rulai.

"Killing you is the right solution. Galeries Lafayette said coldly.

"You all have to die!" said the silver-scaled dragon angrily. "Also, don't ignore me. But this one, you deserve to die. With the exception of my former master, no one who trespasses here will survive unless I show mercy. But I don't have any good feelings for you anymore. ā€

Muscle Rulai and Galeries Lafayette succeeded in angering the dragon.

The dragon scales that stood up one by one flickered with cold light, "Go die, you three!" The silver dragon counted Zhao Jilong among them, and it had a good impression of Xiao Xianrou, so what, cut it off.

Collapse! Collapse! Collapse!

A cloud of silver light exploded, countless dragon scales burst out from the body of the evil dragon, and the dancing dragon scales condensed into three spears, one pointed at the muscles, and the other pointed at the base Lafayette, and the third spear suddenly split, and the cold mangs exploded, and Zhao Jilong had to bear the third shot.

The white base qi that rose from the top of Zhao Jilong's skull swirled, like a waterfall bursting up, soaring towards the sky, and with a loud bang, it was like Kunlun collapsing. The third spear was stopped, and the head of the spear was less than a foot away from Zhao Jilong. Sonorous, the body of the gun swirled suddenly, shaking off the ripples of Dao energy, but he couldn't move forward a bit.

At this time, the body of the spear spread out on its own, and it was originally made up of thousands of dragon scales, but it was restored to its original state. In an instant, the spear head also collapsed, and more than 6,000 dragon scales surrounded Zhao Jilong in the center, these flying dragon scales were like sharp blades rotating at high speed, and if they touched it, they would be cut off the flesh on the bones, and even the bones would be chopped apart.

"Huh?" Zhao Jilong frowned slightly, "The thought of death is gone, but the vitality is slim, ironic." ā€

After saying a word of sarcasm, Zhao Jilong's robe hunted and danced, his arms stretched, snorting, snorting, and the base qi jumped out of his arms, entrenched at his fingertips, shaped like a white snake. "Cake Cutting Emperor, I know your immortal exploits through your descendants, and people say that you are stupid, crazy, and arrogant, but I don't think so. Throughout the ages, the elders who have become great things, who are not crazy, who are not arrogant. Dare to do things that you dare not do, you step out of your own road with your feet. And I am willing to follow your example and use my hands to make a piece of the world. ā€

Ponto, pun. Zhao Jilong clenched his fists and swept with energy, scattering thousands of dragon scales. "I have been a gao base person for a lifetime, and I look up to the sky and laugh and go out. Zhao Jilong roared several times, and the base situation exploded, causing the pool to roll, and the vicious waves rose in the sky.

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the silver-scaled dragon, and it separated a few wisps of thought, and silently followed Zhao Jilong, measuring the diameter and strength of his rolling pin. "This person is the king of the old people, and he shouldn't be down. Yinlong said in his heart.

Ji Rulai and Ji Lafayette are also small experts in tearing, and the two spears thrown by the silver dragon can't help them.

The dragon scales on the body scattered batch after batch, but soon new scales grew, and it can be said that there was an endless stream. Yinlong's eyes flashed, and he also followed Zhao Jilong's pretense. "Is he really the man I was meant to be? My rotten mistress said that one day a handsome old man would come with a white horse and take me to fly with me. The silver dragon mused.

"Do what follows me. Zhao Jilong's big sleeves fluttered, and the white base cyclone swept out, instantly devouring thousands of dragon scales and reshaping them into a spear. "Come here. I'm short of a magic weapon to take advantage of. With a move with his right hand, the old man grabbed the dragon spear and picked up the spear, and Zhao Jilong was satisfied. "Underweight, barely usable. ā€

The dragon spear let out a long groan, piercing the clouds and cracking stones, and the mountain stream was solemn, and then, the mountains and rivers were silent, and the heavens and the earth were bleak. Only a handsome old man came with a spear in tow, and his pace was rapid and slow, very rhythmic.

Muscle Rulai and Ji Lafayette stopped tearing, that is, they looked at Zhao Jilong at the same time. "Little fresh meat has changed!" said Galeries Lafayette.

"No, he's grown, and you and I are still there. "Muscle Rulai. "On the road of Gaoji, one step behind, one step behind, Buddha friends, we are slacking. ā€

Bang. Mu Rulai's right palm slammed his brother's muscle, and suddenly, a word emerged from his chest, the simple and atmospheric word "base".

The word "base" Fang Fu floated out, the muscles were like two eyebrows floating up, the eyebrows were thirty zhang long, their white was like snow, and when they moved, they were like white rainbows rising through the sky. "The poor monk must be serious, otherwise he will not be able to Gao Ji. ā€

"Oh, it looks like you're serious. "Ji Lafayette's left palm slowly raised, a golden Buddha light rose from his palm, like a beating golden heart, poof, poof, poof, the sound of a rhythmic heartbeat sounded in the void, from that Buddha light.

In the past, there was a holy monk painting a tiger, the painting was completed, the tiger jumped out of the drawing paper, prostrate on the ground, and spat out, "Master, cross me, cross me." ā€

The holy monk said: "Demon, eat me (silence)!"

The tiger said: "Master, don't speak. Hungry, will feed on the master. ā€

The holy monk said: "The poor monk's meat is old and not delicious." ā€

The tiger said: "Don't be a picky eater, just eat it." ā€

The holy monk said: "You and him (silenced) are worthy of being painted by me, and if the demons in my heart are not removed, how can I throw away the dust." In that case, come on, eat me. ā€

The tiger rolls on the spot, turning into a base old, rich and handsome, looking at it makes people feel good, and it is a base old man who is willing to climb the (silence) mountain with it. "Master, you said it yourself, you're welcome. ā€

Then there is no then, when the holy monk is dying, he condenses his body of Buddha qi into a ball of golden light, and seals it in the relics to wait for the destined person. And the old Buddha is the destined person, and the Buddha qi emitted from his palm is not his own, but left by the holy monk.

Ji Rulai took Zhao Jilong seriously, and Ji Lafayette also became competitive and did not want to fall behind. As the muscle Rulai said, one step behind, everywhere behind, how can you be undefeated.

The silver-scaled dragon lay in the clouds, seeing the head but not the tail, "It's interesting." The three Ji Lao, who is the last tearing little expert, I will wait and see. My oil field has been revived, alas, how many things are going on in Hongchen, I still come to the door, and I can't hide from it. The silver dragon sighed.

It's time to re-enter the red dust!

The silver-scaled dragon was looking forward to it. The oil field is once again gushing out of the base oil, and its sea of life is calm on the surface, and the undercurrent is surging beneath, hiding great power.

Muscle Rulai and Ji Lafayette stand side by side, shaking the world and cultivating to make people look sideways. However, Zhao Jilong relied on a spear and was not afraid, "Two masters, the kid came to worship the Buddha." If you want to wash away my confusion with the blood of the master, why won't the master let me cross you. ā€

When the words fell, Zhao Jilong raised the spear, the body of the gun trembled, and the remote finger muscles were like Lai, Kifer.

The word "base" on Mu Rulai's body was even more dazzling, brushing, and he swept forward, "Little fresh meat, come on, front Gang." The poor monk accepts your challenge, and is willing to touch you with love and muscles. ā€

"Ridiculous. Galeries Lafayette shouted. brush, he also spun out. The golden Buddha light floating in his palm shone thousands of miles away, and the flame was born in the darkness, leading the confused Ji Lao to the right path.

Call. Zhao Jilong shook off his spear, "Please advise." ā€

The first of them is the muscle.

Zhao Jilong's arms seemed to be condensed with the spear, indistinguishable from each other. The mysterious feeling made the little fresh meat base old self-confidence.

Bang! Bang!

Three shots in succession, three shots swept on the shoulders like a storm.

The muscles didn't hum when they came to it, and they felt that the strength applied to a few bodies was not enough, "Young man, be strong, strong can produce miracles!"

"Grass!"

Zhao Jilong turned his fighting spirit, took it in his right palm, sonorous, and the spear suddenly made a sound of cracking waves and splitting the sea, "Master, you have successfully caused my anger." Zhao Jilong stepped forward with his right foot, and the waves were surging.

"Young man, you're still too young. ā€

Galeries Lafayette smiled.

He has a very tacit understanding with Mu Rulai, one is compared with Zhao Jilong, and the other is secretly acting.