Chapter Twenty-Six: The Road is High
The two figures flickered a few times, and then they disappeared around a huge solid stone in front of them! The little yellow hair clearly noticed that in their arms, they were each holding an angular black cloth package! These two black cloth packages, he had seen them in the hands of Li Zhengqu and Zhang Laizi!
Ling Xuzi Dao Chang closed his eyes and found that the Yin Qi in Senior Brother's body was deep, and it seemed to be a bottomless pit, no matter how much internal force he transmitted, it was absorbed into it in an instant! He felt more and more weird, and became more and more suspicious of his senior brother's physique! Even if you are seriously injured by a female ghost, you won't be without any yang energy! What's more, the senior brother is a master of Jiuhua Mountain! So he unconsciously opened his eyes a slit, ho! Boy! Where is the senior brother in front of him! It was clear that the ghost was staring at himself with wide blood-red eyes! Ling Xuzi Dao Chief's surprise was not trivial, and he was so frightened that he instinctively hurriedly collected his work, but that powerful ghost was like a magnet, attaching Ling Xuzi Dao Chief's hands to himself! He hurriedly called out to Master Huineng, but Master Huineng didn't know when, and he disappeared! Only the little yellow hair covered his mouth on the side, and he was so frightened that he couldn't possess his body!
"Child, obedient, pull out my sword and stab her!" Ling Xuzi Dao Chang was sucked in at this time and couldn't move, so he could only rely on that little yellow hair!
But the little yellow hair shook his head desperately, he didn't dare, but he couldn't! Since he knew about Zhang Lazi's conspiracy, Zhang Lame chased him everywhere, if it wasn't for Sister Yue'e who took him to a cave in the mountains and sent him some wild fruits and wild pheasants to eat every night, he would have starved to death if he hadn't been killed by that lame man! It's just that I don't know what evil Sister Yue'e has fallen into these days, and she doesn't seem to know herself! But no matter what, he would never hurt her!
"Amitabha! Zen is boundless, and the rod rebukes the evil spirit! Please Zen stick! "Just when Ling Xuzi Dao Master Six Gods had no master, Master Huineng sat cross-legged on top of that powerful ghost's head! It seems that the master has already seen through her! I saw him recite a few incantations, and a golden carved dragon Zen staff suddenly popped out of the patch package he usually carried! Is this the legendary ...... Golden Dragon Zen Staff? Daoist Ling Xuzi once heard his master mention that Master Huineng, a high-ranking monk, once received the guidance of immortals and received a golden dragon Zen staff, but because the Zen staff was made of pure gold, it was usually wrapped in rags to avoid swagger! It's no wonder that few people usually notice it!
"Master!" Although Ling Xuzi's long path is shallow, there are also some ways to arrange the formation, especially after seeing the golden dragon Zen staff, he is full of confidence, and there are words in his mouth!
When the female ghost saw the golden dragon Zen staff, she felt that her whole body was as stinging as if it was burning with fire!
Ling Xuzi Dao Chang took the opportunity to get out, took out the peach wood sword and stabbed at her without saying a word!
At this critical moment, Xiao Huangmao didn't know where to get the strength, and quickly stepped forward to block the female ghost! But the female ghost still didn't seem to know Xiao Huangmao, so she stretched out her sharp claws to hook Xiao Huangmao's neck! While undressing, he sang a play: "Human skin made a wedding dress...... Donate blood stained his eyes red...... "Retreat into the darkness!"
"Where can the beasts escape!" Ling Xuzi Dao Chang cut his finger and drew a Dao talisman and applied it to the sword, and the peachwood sword flew up and chased after Li Yue!
Master Huineng also took off the Buddha beads, and the Buddha beads immediately dispersed and hit Li Yue'e like raindrops!
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