I grabbed the stick and knocked it on the ground, knocked it a few times, and felt that the stick was a little loose, and then looked closely, it turned out that the rolling pin was also two connected together.

I quickly grabbed the two ends of the stick and pulled it hard, but it didn't move, and if it didn't move, it wouldn't move, and it still wouldn't move, damn, I grabbed the stick with both hands and knocked it the ground, the wood material was so good, it didn't break after a few knocks, but it finally opened.

A golden object peeked out of the middle of the stick.

Gold?

I hurriedly continued to knock hard until the stick was struck in half by me, and the golden thing was revealed.

I know this thing, the vajra of Tibetan Tantra.

But this is a Buddhist thing, how to put the second senior brother in the stick, he didn't care too much about it, and continued to grab another stick and knock it, until the back of his hand was numb, and the tiger's mouth was about to crack, and he knocked open a stick, which was also a golden vajra.

"Pull it out and throw it to me", the second senior brother shouted in his busy schedule, and his voice was already very anxious.

Well, I tried to pull out the vajra with all my might, and it was like it was growing in a stick, and it didn't move, so I sat on the ground and grabbed the stick between my two feet, and I tried hard to pull out the vajra with both hands, so that I was covered in sweat and couldn't pull it out.

I had to grab a stick in one hand and use the vajra in my right hand to smash the one in my left hand, hoping to knock it down.

As soon as he waved, the vajra drew an echo of "hum~~~~" in the air, and then with a crisp sound, "coax~~~~", the two vajra collided, and my arm was numb.

The vajra was still firmly embedded in the stick, but the one on the left was obviously dented by my smash, but the vajra was not very strong.

Then I can't help it, I'm afraid I'll be knocked off by me if I knock it twice.

The cold wind began to blow in Yizhuang, and as soon as the flute sounded, my heartbeat began to beat wildly again, and I sighed in my heart, it's over, I'm afraid that my heart and my second senior brother will be broken alive.

I glanced at my backpack, and my heart moved, and I immediately turned out the harmonica, put it in my mouth and began to play it loudly, and it was good to be able to divide the hearts of the two dead old men.

No matter how loud I blow, Uncle Liu's father and third uncle don't care about me at all, damn, when Lao Tzu doesn't exist, although my heartbeat is getting faster and faster, I understand in my heart, if you want them to go out of tune, the magic sound can be broken, and they don't listen to pop songs, I will blow what they know in their hearts, and they must be simple and repeated, so that they can easily follow the sound.

I figured it out in my heart, and a song of Dongfang Red came out of my mouth.

Blow it out loud.

After I blew loudly, sure enough, the two flutes began to spread out a little, and the two old men glared at me with cross-eyebrows, and since you glared at me, I blew even louder.

But at this time in the middle of nowhere, there was a clang, and the double cymbals in the hands of the second senior brother shattered into several large pieces.

Suddenly, the pressure of the whistle came to me, and the circle was useless.

The sand and rocks flew around me, the sky was dark, and a huge tornado roared around me, and the neighing of thousands of troops and horses in the wind was deafening, as if there were really thousands of troops and horses slashing at me, and countless wails were mixed in, and no matter how great the ambition was, I couldn't help but chill my heart.

In the dimness, I vaguely saw the second senior brother crawling towards me on the ground, Uncle Liu died in order to save us, the second senior brother just saved me, is it because I killed a human life, your grandma's, I felt a ruthless in my heart, desperately playing the harmonica, but this piano is not working, even if I worked hard to blow the cheeks like a broken pain, the harmonica only made a simple and hoarse bellows sound, it didn't work, I looked at the second senior brother in despair.

He tried his best to crawl towards me, but his body was backwards, as if he had been dragged back, and in his anxiety he saw his eyes eagerly glance at my feet.

As soon as I lowered my head, the ghost sent the two wooden sticks and the vajra to kick them over.

The second senior brother had disappeared into the wind, and I kicked two sticks into the darkness, and the winds around me made people's cheeks as uncomfortable as a knife.

When he was at a loss, suddenly a dragon groan, "Buzz ~~~~~", the voice was crisp and long-lasting, and his mind cleared up a lot.

Then I heard the second senior brother shouting, "Ha————"

This was followed by the sound of two vajra pestles colliding, "coaxing ------"

This coax was like a huge balloon suddenly bursting, and a wave of air almost overturned me, but just like that, the sky was dark, and the tornado of flying sand and rocks disappeared cleanly.

The second senior brother was holding a vajra in each hand to fight against the two of them.

This "hum ha" is the three-character mantra of Buddhism, "Om, ah", I often hear Master Mao say that there is a supreme magic method, but I didn't expect it to be used by the second senior brother to be so powerful.

The flute is still blowing, but it sounds like an ordinary person playing, there is no magic and mystery at all, there is this baby second brother why didn't he take it out earlier, the vajra is also magical, waving and percussion are two sounds, when sighing, the second "hum ha" came again.

This time, the explosion was even more violent, and the roof tiles fell down with a clatter, and I immediately crouched on the ground with my head in my hands.

The roof had just collapsed into a few holes, and the sunlight penetrated through the roof, and the ghostly and eerie feeling in Yizhuang disappeared. Why didn't I move when I struck the vajra?

The second senior brother was already like a god at this time, majestic, but he still didn't have the majestic feeling of Master Mao in my eyes, probably because he felt strange when he saw his evil eyes.

The second senior brother stared at the two old men with his eyes and raised the vajra to stop in the air.

"You still don't admit defeat"

I knew that this blow would be another huge wave of air, and I lifted my backpack to my head, but I couldn't open my eyes from a dazzling light.

It was uncomfortable, and I moved a little to the side and looked forward.

The light shot from the vajra raised by the second senior brother, it turned out to be the sunlight reflected by the vajra, this sunlight was reflected on the ground, on the wall, and suddenly the room was full of light, how could this be?

I looked around the wall, and most of the place was illuminated by the light, and there were some distorted words in the light, and I recognized it as Sanskrit, which should be Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures.

This fantastical scene was like a myth, and it disappeared in just one moment, because the second senior brother's vajra had already been knocked down.

The sound of the wind was accompanied by two crackling sounds, and the surroundings were quiet, and there was no silence before.

As soon as the sound of the flute disappeared, no sound could be heard inside and outside Yizhuang.

The two of them had a few tears on their clothes, and they looked very embarrassed, and they threw their flutes to the ground and threw themselves at the second senior brother.

As soon as I rushed in front of them, the second senior brother had already inserted the vajra in his waist, caught the attacking palm with both hands, and kicked me back with a side kick.

Damn, this is the second time I've been kicked today, and the most annoying thing is that the people who kicked me were the second senior brothers, and the strength was not small.

I got up from the ground and yelled at the second senior brother, "What are you kicking me for, are you crazy?" ”

The second senior brother ignored me, and while catching the palms of those two people, he yelled, "Go back"

This roar was so powerful that it shook my heart, and I opened my mouth and moved without making a sound, but my feet shrank back into the circle, and I had to stand in that circle in a hurry.

The three of them each made martial arts fights together, the difference was that two people attacked, but the second senior brother kept jumping back. Seeing that he had retreated to the wall, and if he took two steps back, he would be caught in the corner by the two dead old men, the second senior brother slammed his left foot on a stool next to him, and the person had jumped into the air, and his right foot kicked on the palm of the two people who pounced, and the person was like turning backwards, and after turning over one hundred and eighty degrees, his feet had already hit the wall behind him, and this borrowing force had flipped from the top of the two old men's heads to behind them.

This scene made me frightened and enthusiastic, and I had already begun to worship this evil-looking second senior brother in my heart.

The second senior brother only needs to pull out those two vajra pestles in the air and land to the ground, he can stab them from behind, does he really want to kill? I was shocked, the second senior brother really didn't do this, he grabbed the head of the two people and rolled around twice, turned around and ran away from the two people.

The second senior brother quickly ran back to his back, grabbed the handful of yellow powder on the ground and threw it out, the two old men seemed to be afraid of the powder, and no longer approached.

The powder was about to dissipate in the air, but the second senior brother took out a piece of yellow paper and quickly squatted on the ground to tear it, and tore a paper figure out in three clicks and two clicks. It was a lot darker all around, the sun just now disappeared, and the candle flame flickered on the face of the second senior brother, I couldn't tell whether he was nervous or relaxed, whether he was hot or gentle now, he couldn't care so much, just begged him to defeat these two dead old men quickly.

I turned my head to look at the two old men, their expressions changed at this time, could it be that the form was reversed?

What did the second senior brother do to make the form reversed? I stared at the second senior brother suspiciously and curiously, and then I understood, just now the second senior brother grabbed the back of their heads and pulled a few hairs from them, and then the second senior brother pinched a sword finger in his right hand and stretched it out to his mouth to bite it, and quickly drew a talisman on the paper figure, and then glued the hair directly to the paper figure with blood.

I couldn't contain the excitement in my heart, it looked like I was going to win.

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