Chapter 437: Black Bear Spirit
When I woke up the next day, it was already three poles of the day, and it was almost noon. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Wu Ming and the senior brother walked out of the cave and found that the black bear spirit was carrying a black and red tassel spear, playing for more than a dozen little demons to watch.
"The gun walks in a line, stabbing, sweeping, teasing, stinging, blocking, is the trick of using a gun. You are all optimistic, and how much you can learn is your creation, and you will benefit immensely in the future. "The black bear spirit wears black gold armor, a soap robe, and a spear that makes the tiger and the tiger angry.
More than a dozen little demons gathered around, gesturing back and forth with empty hands, and they were fascinated by each other.
After looking at it for a while, the senior brother nodded slightly, muttering about some means.
As soon as Wu Ming wanted to talk, the senior brother with itchy hands couldn't wait, and stepped forward and said loudly: "Lao Hei, it's boring to play alone, my grandson will accompany you through a few tricks." ”
The elder brother's weapon has not changed, and the long stick is still used, but the treasure hunt in the Dragon Palace is missing, and the golden hoop stick has not yet arrived, and only the iron long stick is used.
The black bear spirit raised his eyes and looked, and the spear in his hand shook.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them wielded their weapons and fought outside the cave for six or seven rounds.
"This senior brother is really a monkey temper, anxious!" Looking at the two of them in a mess, Wu Ming shook his head and took a few steps back, but he didn't want to be affected by the two.
After a while, hearing the sound of fighting outside, Bai Xiucai and the gray wolf spirit also rushed out.
Seeing that it was the two of them competing, Bai Xiucai and the gray wolf spirit glanced at each other, turned around and walked towards the cave.
"Why are you going?" Looking at the sneaky movements of the two, Wu Ming couldn't help but ask.
The gray wolf didn't look back, shook his hand, and replied: "It's really a sin not to put on a game of chess for such a wonderful competition." ”
Incense burners, futons, chessboards, teapots...
After a while, Bai Xiucai and the gray wolf spirit played Go outside the cave, very leisurely.
The two goblins were so elegant, Wu Ming secretly smacked his tongue.
Compared with the demons decorated with human skulls, the black bear monster and several of his friends are more like sages who have returned to the mountains and forests.
"Good people don't have a good life, if I'm not mistaken, these two monsters who like wind and snow will not end well. Bai Xiucai bumped into Sun Wukong, and his brain was splashed by a stick, and the gray wolf spirit was even more unlucky, but with the Spring and Autumn brushwork, he mentioned that he was among the monsters who were killed, and he didn't even give him a straight face. On the contrary, those goblins who eat human flesh and drink human blood are crossed into the empty gate one by one, and in the final analysis, it is still the fault of lack of strength. ”
If the strength is insufficient, the immortals and Buddhas can't look down on it, so they will naturally not take it away.
What's more, it's simply the boy of the Immortal Buddha, and the mount goes down to earth, which will be even more fine.
is full of Journey to the West, some people say that it is a Buddha and a derogatory way, but in fact, it is not necessarily true.
The king of inspiration in the Tongtian River, but the pet goldfish of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the lower realm, only eats boys and girls in the world, and I don't know how many people have been harmed.
Wait until the time to invite Guanyin Bodhisattva and take away the King of Inspiration.
Guanyin opened his mouth and said, bring back Lingshan to discipline him, and put down the stick that was raised heavily.
It can be seen that the Holy Land of Bliss is not a pure land, but only officers and soldiers are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps.
"You monkey, you really have some ability, you really can't do it without taking off your clothes!" Eighty rounds later, the black bear spirit roared angrily and pulled off the soapy robe on his body.
The soap robe is relatively wide, and although it looks good on the body, it can only help in the fight.
At this time, the two have been fighting for nearly 100 rounds, and they have gradually entered the state.
Wu Ming raised his eyes and found that both of them were majestic, and neither of them showed tiredness. Moreover, the two Luo Heavenly Immortal cultivators, approaching the masters of hand-to-hand combat, actually only kept the range of engagement within a hundred steps.
Within a hundred steps, the dust was flying, and out of this range, it had no impact at all.
There was no tide of energy, no mountains and seas, only the crisp sound of weapons colliding, and the tragedy of the great war could not be seen at all.
"The power is contained in one point, it obviously has the power to turn over the mountains and seas, but it is contained but not revealed, and the skill is almost like the Tao, right?" Watching the fight between the two, Wu Ming and the others were fascinated.
This is not a street show, a show of bells and whistles, only a martial arts that simplifies the complex.
What one blow shatters the mountains and rivers, and the second blow shatters the galaxy, saying it will only make people laugh.
In Journey to the West, people who fight so much will only be looked down upon, and they can't even control their own strength, and they still have the face to walk the rivers and lakes.
"This monkey is so high in martial arts, he has been fighting with the Black Bear King for so long, and he has no intention of losing at all." The gray wolf cultivated to only human immortals, even worse than Bai Xiucai, and after finishing speaking, he asked: "Xiucai, who do you say can win?" ”
Bai Xiucai smiled bitterly, holding a chess piece in his hand, and stopped talking several times.
Compared with the gray wolf spirit, although the Dao Xing is a little higher, it is also limited, and he is 108,000 miles away from the two senior brothers.
The layman looks at the insider, it would be good to be able to watch a lively one, as for judging two sentences, it is still provincial, it is easy to make jokes when you say it.
"When you meet an opponent in chess, you can't tell the winner in a short period of time." Bai Xiucai didn't dare to evaluate, it didn't mean that Wu Ming couldn't either.
Wu Ming carefully observed for a while, combined with the words of the senior brother himself last night, and said: "The inheritance of the senior brother is good, and there are few people who can compete with him at the same level, except for the saint disciples. Lao Hei's mana is high, he is already the peak of Luo Tiantian Immortal, and he is about to break through his cultivation, so he can fight hard with his mana. If you want to divide the winner or loser, I'm afraid it won't work for a few hundred rounds, and it's not easy to find the flaws of the other party. ”
When you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent, and the black bear spirit and the senior brother have their own advantages, and it is impossible to say who has a greater chance of winning.
It's just that in all fairness, Wu Ming still feels that the senior brother has more advantages, after all, the senior brother has a good reputation, and those who convert to Buddhism and are enshrined are all fighting to defeat the Buddha.
One-on-one, the difference in strength does not form a gap, but each has its own advantages, and he really doesn't think that the black bear spirit can suppress the senior brother.
Sure enough, as if in response to his words, the battle entered the glue again.
The senior brother fought very steadily, and the same was true of the black bear spirit, both looking forward to the other party's flaws.
This fight, hundreds of rounds passed, until noon until the sun went down, and neither of them found a chance to settle the game.
It's no wonder that whether it's a senior brother or a black bear spirit, their own martial arts are good.
Under steady and steady fighting, it is difficult to catch the opponent's sore feet, and it is normal to win or lose for hundreds of rounds.
"The sun is going down, and there is no winner yet, or we will stop here and fight again tomorrow!" Sweating profusely, the black bear spirit panted and said tentatively.
Hearing this, the senior brother smiled, pressed the spear with the iron rod in his hand, and said with a smile: "You are already out of breath, but my grandson is not sweating yet, what are you waiting for tomorrow?" ”
It's false to say that he didn't sweat, but compared to the black bear spirit, the situation of the senior brother is much better.
After all, one is from the wild road, and the other is the inheritance of the ancient demon god.
Even if the strength of the black bear spirit is stronger, it is still not comparable to the senior brother in terms of recovering vitality.
"Okay, you monkey, I'm really afraid that you won't make it!" The black bear spirit looked at it, and knew that he couldn't hide, so he had to change his words, and said: "Children, light the lantern and bring two more jars of wine, and I will continue to drink and fight with this monkey at night." ”
The senior brother did not refuse, because he was also thirsty, and he happened to drink the old wine to quench his thirst.
The four little demons, after receiving the king's instructions, came out with two jars of wine, and others arranged red lanterns.
The black bear spirit didn't speak, poked the black tassel gun to the ground, picked up the wine jar and drank wildly, and drank three jars in a row before stopping.
Calculating the time, the three jars of wine were drunk, and it took about ten minutes.
With this gap, the black bear spirit's breathing was also a little smoother, and he barely recovered a few breaths of vitality.
"Smack..."Throwing away the empty jar in his hand, the black bear spirit hiccuped and roared angrily: "Three hundred rounds of fighting again!" ”
The black bear spirit invited to fight, how could the senior brother refuse, he only drank a jar of wine, and waited for the black bear spirit for ten minutes, and he had already rested.
After hearing the sound, he flicked the iron rod in his hand, and the senior brother fought with the black bear spirit again.
"Old Black is going to lose." Suddenly, Wu Ming opened his mouth to say something, and Bai Xiucai and the two were stunned.
"Why did you lose, it was a tie just now!"
Bai Xiucai and the gray wolf spirit are old friends with the black bear spirit, and of course I hope that the black bear spirit can win.
Shaking his head slightly, Wu Ming's eyes swept into the battlefield and said: "There is a saying that one blows, then declines, and three is exhausted. When they first fought, Lao Hei was in full swing, and the two of them could be described as opponents. But now, Lao Hei has no support for the qi in his heart, and the qi of the senior brother is still there, so the gap is revealed. ”
Wu Ming said a few words, and there are many more reasons that he did not say.
In fact, the black bear spirit shouted that he would fight again tomorrow, and at that time his heart was already in chaos, and there was not one in ten fighting spirits.
After a day of fighting, the physical strength consumed is on the one hand, and the mental energy consumed on the other hand.
After fighting all day, seeing that he couldn't win for a long time, the black bear spirit himself was muttering, but he didn't have the realm of the senior brother who was dedicated to fighting and not being stained with dust.
The senior brother is more brainless, what he wants to do, he has vowed not to give up, and he belongs to the kind of person who does not distinguish between victory and defeat for three days and five nights, and still has a high fighting spirit.
Compared with him, the black bear spirit has a somewhat slippery personality, and is destined to be easy to get out of the state after a long battle.
At such a critical juncture, in the face of an opponent like Senior Brother, there is no fighting spirit, and it is strange that the black bear spirit does not lose.