Chapter 97: Lao Sun's One Breath, One Hundred and Eight Thousand Miles!
The fat man said in a low voice: "Grandma's, Sun Dasheng won't really sit idly by." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"It's okay" Chen Chong smiled: "It's really not good, we still have helpers." ”
"What helper?"
"It's just two living treasures outside." Chen Chong smiled.
At this time, I could only hear the voice of a bull's head, shouting in the clouds: "Nie Xiaoqian, the sinner of the underworld!" And your comrades, Taoist priests, fat people, you few, get out of the Great Holy Temple quickly! ”
Chen Chong raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Niu Tou Ma Mian, you two bend the law for personal gain, arrest innocent people indiscriminately, and hunt down and kill innocent!" Either one is enough to send you to the guillotine! Bad hearted, stupid people, I used a painting skin, and I deceived you to the ravine for a few hours! ”
The old man couldn't help but laugh when he heard a mortal playing with a bull's head and a horse's face.
Niu Tou was deceived by Chen Chong's painting skin Li Daitao, not only took the wrong road, but also wronged the ghost, and became the eternal black history in the hearts of straight male cancers, and was exposed by Chen Chong in person, and suddenly became furious, and with a roar, he was about to rush into the Dasheng Temple and pull Chen Chong out.
Fortunately, the horse was calm, stopped the bull's head, and shouted: "Sinner, why don't you get out and die?" Think the Great Sage will shelter you and others? Great Sage! The little one was ordered to come and arrest the sinner, but he never dared to enter the Great Holy Temple rashly. I also hope that the great sage will see the relationship with my underworld and make it convenient to drive these people out. The small ones are appreciated. ”
Ma Mian's words are not leaky.
It's a pity that Chen Chong has already made up his mind that he must pull the Great Sage out and start a full-scale conflict with the underworld.
No wind, let's fan the wind, no fire, let's light the fire.
He said leisurely: "I think you sold the scroll to Grandma Liu privately for a ghost girl, and it was definitely not King Qin Guang's intention. Now that you have made a big disaster, Nie Xiaoqian was rescued by me, you can't contain the fire in the paper, and you can still calm down? When King Qin Guang got the news, would he have skinned you? ”
From Grandma Liu's words, Chen Chong heard that Niu Tou Ma Mian sold the scroll to Grandma Liu, but he was in charge of his own private affairs, and he was afraid that he would not easily allow the scroll to flow out of the prefecture with the deep hatred of the underworld for several people.
He learned about the wanted warrant from the ghost mother-in-law, and deliberately exposed the matter in front of the thousands of ghost pawns.
In this way, can Niu Tou Ma Mian not be in a hurry?
Sure enough, this move hit the soft underbelly of the bull head and horse face.
Even Ma Mian was anxious, and cold sweat dripped down.
Back then, for the sake of 5 Rakshasa ghost girls, the ugly thing of trading this picture scroll, if King Qin Guang knew about it, I am afraid that he would have the heart to skin them alive.
At this time, there were thousands of ghost pawns standing beside them, and among them, there were ambitious people who wanted to replace them.
was stabbed by Chen Chong, and the news couldn't be hidden.
The bull head and horse face regretted that he brought so many ghost pawns, he really lifted a stone to shoot himself in the foot.
"Great Sage! We are ordered to arrest such sinners, and if they are offended, we hope that the Great Sage Haihan! Ma Mian was anxious, and he hugged his fist towards the main hall of the Great Holy Temple, and pleaded.
Half a day, no response.
This is the attitude of the Great Temple.
Don't smell, don't ask, don't care, don't meddle.
The bull can't wait, the longer it takes, the greater the danger of leakage.
His heart was crossed, and he roared angrily: "Sun Dasheng, I have offended this time." I'll catch the sinner and leave! ”
As soon as he shook the yin wind, a black light fell from the sky and landed in front of the Great Holy Temple, so he was desperate to rush in to arrest Chen Chong and Nie Xiaoqian.
As long as he grabbed Nie Xiaoqian and took back the picture scroll, there would be no evidence of guilt, and King Qin Guang would not blame himself much.
When Ma Mian saw that he had moved, he could only grit his teeth and rush down.
Seeing this bull-headed horse face and rushing in, Chen Chong relaxed for a while and glanced at the old man.
"Can you bear this?"
Who would have thought that the old man was still sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai and just didn't move.
The fat man, Yan Chixia and Nie Xiaoqian looked at each other.
This Sun Dasheng really doesn't plan to care about this matter?
Chen Chong sighed and said: "Sun Dasheng is worthy of being a Buddha, wise and self-protecting, and bloodless. In this case, the only way to fight is to the death. ”
The bull head and horse laughed, one left and one right, and pounced.
The more than a thousand ghost pawns behind them also pounced one after another, occupying the surrounding sky, and the surrounding ground was impassable.
Both of them are the strength of the second turn of human immortals, once they pounce, the ghost wind is simmering, and Grandma Liu's cultivation is in front of them, it is just a big thing, don't be too scummy.
Chen Chong's face sank, and the soft light of the righteous qi of heaven and earth rose to the sky.
Even if you are defeated, you must face it!
Bull head and horse face, crazy coming.
The moves of the Heaven and Earth Righteous Qi were displayed in front of the old man's eyes, and the old man who had been sitting steadily for ten thousand years suddenly smiled slightly.
This was the first time since Chen Chong and the others came in, he moved, puffing out his cheeks.
A strong wind, rising from the ground!
Chen Chong's eyes widened suddenly.
He had been closely observing the old man's movements, but all he could see was the old man's gentle breath.
This breath is without a trace, like an eagle striking the sky, a fish soaring to the shallow bottom, and all things are free in the frost sky, but it contains a certain supreme and mysterious philosophy of heaven and earth.
Chen Chong didn't understand, how could a person's cultivation become like this when he reached the depths?
But the bull-headed horse, three times faster than when he came, flew backwards upside down!
What kind of cultivation of immortals, what more than a thousand ghost pawns, in front of this gentle wave of his hand, are all vain.
Chen Chong was an eye-opener.
He felt that the door of martial arts, which was countless times higher than the realm he had comprehended in the past, was slowly opening in front of him.
It was a world that was incomparably mysterious, but a thousand times clearer.
This breath of breeze and water waves, before the bull head and horse face, together with more than a thousand ghost soldiers, like a hurricane, blew out of the clouds in an instant!
In an instant, no trace was gone!
The fat man laughed: "This is even more ruthless than a banana fan." Blow out 108,000 miles in one breath! ”
This old man is the incarnation of Sun Wukong!
The incarnation outside the body is not the body of change. After all, Sun Wukong's ontology golden body must be cultivated in the Western Heaven, fighting to defeat the Buddha's position. This is just a wisp of his old man's divine thoughts, incarnated outside his body, and that's it.
The thin-faced old man stared at Chen Chong with a pair of eyes.
Under invisible pressure, Chen Chong only felt as if there was a Mount Tai pressing on his back.
He couldn't help but sweat drip down.
In the eyes of this thin-faced old man, there seems to be a world!
The eyes are like torches, and the eyes are like electricity, these can't describe these eyes.
In his eyes, Chen Chong could only see a piece of golden light, among the golden light, the boundless immortal qi was undulating, as if there was a golden flower and fruit mountain that flew straight down to 3,000 feet, there was a golden water curtain cave on the mountain, and there was a golden Buddha statue of Sun Dasheng in the tiger skin in the main hall.
In the fiery eyes of the Great Sage, there is a world of his own!
Chen Chong couldn't help but lose his mind for a while.
Will the world of one's own qi sea one day become such a comfortable world?
The old man saw Chen Chong's shock, knew that Chen Chong had come to his senses, smiled faintly, the golden light flashed, and his fiery eyes were retracted.
"Okay, you mortal, provoke that bull head and horse face to storm my grandson's Great Holy Temple, what crime should you be guilty of?"