Chapter 059: The Trouble of Not Bringing Money
A large area of the old city in the west city has also been demolished, and walls have been built around it, which is very desolate, and it is just the battlefield of their competition. At the beginning, the competition between Zhu's Group and Hengyuan Group was also because this area was about to be built on a large scale, which could bring them a lot of money.
The old monk performed the "levitation technique", and his body was extremely elegant, walking on the ground in the rugged ruins. This is the monk's natural supernatural power, after the monk breaks through to the second layer of the aura realm, it can be automatically opened without any exercises.
When he arrived at the ruins, he found that Xiao Mo was already waiting there.
The old monk was a little surprised: "It seems that your speed is indeed not slow!" ”
Xiao Mo is not interested in this kind of old man at all, let alone the person who robs his own things. Without saying a word, he picked up a large brick and smashed it hard.
The brick made a sound of breaking through the air, like an arrow, and it arrived in front of Xiao Mo in the blink of an eye. This strength and speed were more than three times stronger than the battle with that Taoist priest that day.
"What a power!" The old monk's expression was solemn, and he cast a spell, condensing a golden shield of light in front of him.
With a "boom", the light shield was smashed and shook again and again, and then it dissipated, and the old monk's face became more solemn than ever.
The light shield condensed by his mana was enough to resist the blow of the second layer of the aura realm, but it was broken by the other party with seven or eight broken bricks. You must know that those bricks are mortal things, if they are replaced by some spiritual objects, then they can be repaid, won't they even be able to stop themselves?
Beads of sweat broke out on the forehead of the old monk, all along, he was the Taishan Beidou of Longfeng City, a small place, and the black and white of Longfeng City respected him like a god.
Under his fame, Miaoxia Temple's status in Longfeng City is also transcendent. In the mouth of the common people, the Bodhisattva here is particularly effective, if you can send a pennant, I am afraid that the entire Miaoxia Temple will be full. Of course, this is also his credit, when he sees those who have a lot of filial piety to the Bodhisattva, who are outstanding, or who are truly sincere, who send sons and daughters, and help people in need, he is also happy to take action when he is in high spirits.
Of course, the children who were sent away were his own. How can it not succeed when the other party is asleep, trap the other party with spells, and then go into battle in person? If you fail in time and occasionally, you can do it a second time.
There are also seven or eight famous temples in Longfeng City, and there is also a first-level monk of the Spiritual Qi Realm in the temple, but these people have always respected him and dare not disobey him at all. But today, this kid who has just stepped into the aura realm is actually a ruthless stubble who can threaten himself. For a while, he felt remorseful, he knew that he wouldn't come to join in the excitement, and hid in the temple peacefully, where did he come from the current crisis.
Not far away, Cao Wenfu was hiding outside the broken wall, spreading his mind and secretly observing this side. Xiao Mo turned his face and smiled coldly at the place where he was hiding, which made him tremble suddenly. His legs trembled, and he immediately wanted to escape.
But thinking of taking advantage of the fisherman, he resisted the urge to run away again.
Xiao Mo was sure of Cao Wenfu's arrival, and he didn't have the heart to entangle with this old monk. Cao Wenfu is like a lurking poisonous snake, which makes him restless all day long, making him desperate to get rid of it as soon as possible.
He pinched the trick with both hands, and a fireball technique took shape in his hand in the blink of an eye, this fireball was more than twice as gorgeous as that Cao Wenfu, and it was more than twice as hot.
The fireball technique quickly flew towards the old monk, and in front of the old monk, a new shield of light had been formed. The color of this light shield was obviously brighter than just now, and it seemed that the old monk had also used all his strength.
There was another loud bang, and the fireball and light shield were all annihilated, but the old monk's footsteps unconsciously took two steps back, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
Xiao Mo saw that he had repelled a second-layer monk of the Spiritual Qi Realm with only fifty percent of his strength, and he had a high opinion of the "Ninety-Nine Refining Divine Technique" in his heart, it seemed that this exercise was extraordinary, if an ordinary monk could cultivate, it would definitely be more than the price of ten medium-grade spirit stones.
"Fellow Daoist, how about we talk? The Poor Monk can give you many benefits! There are so many beautiful women in the hands of poor monks! The old monk had long lost his original calmness, and looking at Xiao Mo, who was fierce and fierce, he decided to tempt him with a beautiful woman. He has countless beautiful women under him, and before the night, he will remove the fake beard on his face, and then put on a wig, go in and out of various entertainment places, and go to find his mistress.
Xiao Mo didn't speak, he stretched out his hands again. This time, he pinched his left and right hands, and each of the two thoughts in his mind ran a spell. He was dedicated to multitasking, especially when he was in class, and now he wanted to experiment with casting two spells at the same time.
Sure enough, after two breaths, a spell appeared on his left and right hands, the left hand was the "Fireball Technique" and the right hand was the "Fire Tongue Technique".
"Two spells! This...... This...... How could there be such a monk on earth! The old monk and Cao Wenfu were both dumbfounded. Especially Cao Wenfu, when he saw Xiao Mo repelling the old monk with one move, and now he was casting two spells at the same time, how could he dare to continue to stay, he turned his head and ran desperately towards the crowded place.
He knew that although the monks killed each other, they would still abide by the mortal agreement and would not commit murder in broad daylight. Because no matter how powerful the monks were, they couldn't fight the guns and the atomic bomb, and these monks were no match for guns and cannons at all, and the atomic bomb was even more difficult for the Tsukiji monks to resist.
Therefore, as long as he ran to a crowded place, he would be rescued, unless Xiao Mo himself didn't want to live.
"Fellow Daoist, stop! I have money, I am the host of Miaoxia Temple, I can give you a lot of money! The old monk was completely flustered, and he couldn't block one spell from the other party, let alone two.
Xiao Mo's hand really eased: "You brought the money?" ”
"I didn't ...... Yes! "The old monk was so remorseful, he knew that he had come out with some money.
"You brought the card?" Xiao Mo asked again.
"I didn't ...... Yes! "The old monk is so remorseful, he is in a high position, and he comes out during the day, how can he think of the time when he can use the card.
"Did you bring your phone?" Xiao Mo asked again.
"I didn't ...... Yes! The old monk was even more remorseful, now he hates this monk's robe, and it is not even convenient to put a mobile phone, so he decided to go back and must modify the monk's robe, which can fit the mobile phone without affecting the elegant image, and can hold tens of thousands of huge sums of money, and can also hold bank cards, and everything he can use to save his life.
"Since there are none, what do you tell me!" Xiao Mo's cold words seemed to sentence the old monk to death. This old monk is cunning and cunning, if there is still some powerful talisman hidden by the Taoist priest, and he will be beaten upside down and raked at that time, wouldn't he lift a stone and hit himself in the foot.
As soon as he let go of his fingers, two spells flew over.