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In the early morning of the next day, when the first mild rays of the sun shone down, Zhang Bingdong and the others were ready to go. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAfter a night of talking, Zhang Bingdong and Si Jian obviously felt that the relationship between the two had become a lot closer, the key is that Zhang Bingdong was no longer worried about yesterday's events under Si Jian's comfort, and Si Jian was also deeply sympathetic after listening to the Shaokong Temple, and was determined to look for those heavenly treasures with Zhang Bingdong.

Therefore, early in the morning, Si Jian was even more excited than Zhang Bingdong, and he was already clamoring to hurry before dawn, if it weren't for Zhang Bingdong's excuse that he would be eaten by a tiger when it was dark, I am afraid that neither of them would know where to go at this time. But Rao is like this, and when the first ray of light fell, the two had already embarked on the journey.

"Si Jian, today is extraordinary, at this speed, we should be able to reach the core today, there must be danger, without my permission, you can't touch anything there, otherwise you and I may both die here." Before the action, Zhang Bingdong grabbed Si Jian and warned him solemnly. "yes, I understand!" Si Jian also seemed to know that today was different from the past, and he replied with a hippie smile like before, which was also a guarantee of integrity, but whether this could work or not, only he knew.

In the morning, the sun was quite mild, but at noon, the sun seemed to have changed its face, and the scorching sun made Zhang Bingdong's back scorching pain. Seeing that Si Jian behind him was already crumbling, Zhang Bingdong swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and stretched out his hand to help Si Jian under the shade of a tree and rest against the trunk. "This sun is really not sunburned!" Zhang Bingdong took off his robe, revealing his strong chest. When I twisted it hard, I actually wrung water out of my clothes. "Eh, Si Jian, you can also take it off and cool down." "Ah, don't, it's cool, really, it's cool!" The corners of Zhang Bingdong's eyes twitched, and his head was as cool as a steamer? But since others don't want to, they can't force themselves to be no, otherwise there will be something like that.

Under the exposure of the sun, even if he hides under the shade of the trees, the craze is coming wave after wave, Rao is Zhang Bingdong has always thought that his physical fitness is absolutely passable, and he is a little unbearable at this time. The whole person was confused, his brain was in chaos, his body was leaning weakly, and he felt so tired even when he moved his fingers! In this confusion, a wisp of fragrance was like a piece of ice water injected into his body, which made Zhang Bingdong wake up instantly, and he felt that not only his body was refreshed, but even his head was no longer confused. Not only Zhang Bingdong, but even Si Jian, who was in poor health, woke up and looked at Zhang Bingdong suspiciously, "Brother Zhang Bingdong, what's the matter?" I remember that I was groggy and was about to fall asleep, why did I suddenly wake up again? "I don't know, but according to this phenomenon, there should be some treasure unearthed. We're lucky to have this opportunity! Let's go, take a look, there are really a lot of treasures in this Wuman Mountain. "Uh-huh!" For treasures, Si Jian's interest is definitely not below Zhang Bingdong, the two hit it off and followed the aroma to find it.

At the same time, another group of people also shuttled through the Wuman Mountains under the scorching sun, but these people were much better equipped than Zhang Bingdong and them, at least there were things that could resist the sun a little. "Stop!" The leader shouted, and the whole team of about ten people all stopped, looking at the leader suspiciously, "Brother Wolf, what's wrong?" Did you find anything? The person known as Brother Wolf shrugged his nose like a dog, and a hint of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, "That's right, it's this taste, let's finally find it, Linglong Fruit, it can improve people's cultivation to Linglong Fruit without side effects, and the task of adults is finally hopeful." Let's go, everyone, hurry up, this mission is ordered by the adults personally, and the reward after that is enough for us to have fun for half of our lives, let's go! "Good!" As soon as everyone heard that the task was promising, their spirits were lifted up, and everyone knew about the adult's generosity.

"Brother Zhang Bingdong, that's where the aroma comes from." Si Jian struggled to support his waist and said breathlessly. "Well, this should be it, look carefully, pay attention to safety, after all, we don't even know what it is, it's better to be careful. Safety first! "Yes, I understand!"

"Brother Wolf, that's all the taste, hey, look! Someone was there. ”

"What? Who ate the ambition leopard and dared to come and rob me of something. Brother Wolf snapped and pushed the person who reported away, and glared at Zhang Bingdong and the others not far away. Two hairy boys? Act recklessly! "Brother Wolf, what should I do, is it waiting for them to find a way to do it or now..." Linglong fruit only has ten minutes, and once ten minutes are over, you can only wait for the next ten years, can you afford to wait? Look at those two boys, like headless flies, it is better to wait for the next ten years to wait for them to find them. Hum! ”

"Si Jian, come here, someone is approaching!" Zhang Bingdong's ears twitched during the search, and he hurriedly whispered to Si Jian not far away. Hearing someone, Si Jian approached Zhang Bingdong silently, and asked worriedly, "Brother Zhang Bingdong, how is it?" How many people are there on the other side, and are they powerful? "There are about ten people, all of them are samurai levels, I'll give you two to practice later, and I'll take care of the rest." Si Jian's eyes lit up, after Zhang Bingdong's mosquito-like spread in the past few days, now Si Jian has begun to learn self-defense, and Zhang Bingdong also intentionally or unintentionally gave him some opportunities to exercise, after all, with self-protection ability, he can survive better. At this point, Zhang Bingdong cursed Sijian's master more than once, but he taught so many skills to his disciples and didn't let him learn how to exercise, so it can only be said that this master was a failure.

"Be careful, it's coming!"

As soon as Zhang Bingdong's voice fell, the other party was already standing in front of Zhang Bingdong and the others, "Boy, you dare to come and rob me... The delicate fruit of our adults is not impatient to live. You don't even ask who is in charge of this land! "Exquisite fruit. Hearing this name, even Zhang Bingdong couldn't calm down, Linglong Fruit is said to be able to improve people's cultivation without any side effects, and the lower the cultivation, the better. It bears fruit once every ten years, two at a time, and if it is not picked within ten minutes, it will quickly wither and turn into nutrients. What kind of shit luck has I had in my life, how can I have encountered all kinds of good things. "I don't know what the name of this eldest brother is, and what kind of handsome man your family is, I really don't know the younger brother." Saying this, Zhang Bingdong was already thinking about how to get the Linglong Fruit, whether to solve it by himself or Sijian two and me eight? Will that take more than ten minutes? The other party didn't know that this kid who didn't look very strong was already starting to think about how to kill a few of his own people. "Hey, boy, listen up. I am the famous wolf brother in this neighborhood, and I am in charge of this Wuman Mountain. At this time, one of his subordinates respectfully handed over two crystal clear fruits to Brother Wolf, which were Linglong fruits!

"Nonsense, I've been here a lot and I've never seen you!" When Si Jian heard this, he immediately retorted. "Huh? Such a, haha, I'm in charge today, no! My lord is the boss of the entire Windy City, Wind and Waves! What's the matter, I'm afraid, haha, if I'm afraid, just get out of here obediently, don't delay the uncle's big event. ”

"Wind and waves, you say? You're all from the Wind Dart Game? Zhang Bingdong looked up sharply and asked in disbelief. Seeing the surprise in the other party's eyes, Brother Wolf laughed loudly, "That's right, what's the matter, do you want to take refuge?" "No, I want to say, you die!" Zhang Bingdong's face flashed with anger, a clear fist mark had been imprinted on Brother Wolf's forehead, and his body had already rushed towards the other person. Si Jian saw that Zhang Bingdong had already made a move, as if he was afraid of being robbed by Zhang Bingdong, and directly used the cultivation of the samurai against the two samurai on the other side. The road is narrow!

Perhaps it was the first time he had encountered such a ferocious enemy, and the men and horses on the side of the wind and waves trembled and shouted, "You... Are you not afraid of the revenge of Lord Wind and Waves? This exquisite fruit was personally named by Lord Fenglang and asked for it! It's okay not to say it, as soon as he said it, Zhang Bingdong was even more angry, in the speaker's frightened expression, a fist kept enlarging in his eyes, he wanted to avoid it, but found that no matter what he did, this fist would fall on him. A ruthlessness was also forced to be stimulated, well, since there is no way to dodge, then I can't make you feel better. It's the same straight punch, but it's full of determination that will never return.

"Bang!"

After a sound, everything calmed down, Zhang Bingdong didn't look at the fist marks on the other party's forehead, and lowered his body to grope on Brother Wolf. Linglong fruit, there is no reason to let go of such a treasure. Looking at the two crystal clear small fruits in his hand, Rao is Zhang Bingdong's state of mind was inevitably fluctuating, this is the exquisite fruit that can improve people's cultivation without side effects, if the news is released, I don't know how many people will snatch the treasure exquisite fruit of the skull! Carefully placed the Linglong fruit in an intimate position, and the degree of caution was so cautious that even Si Jian giggled when he saw it. "Okay, get out of here, who knows if they have a second batch, it would be bad if they were discovered." Si Jian nodded hurriedly, and followed Zhang Bingdong like an ape and disappeared in three jumps and five jumps. disappeared along with a little burden placed by Zhang Bingdong and the others in the shade of the tree.

"Brother Zhang Bingdong, where are we going now?" Under the scorching sun, Si Jian asked dissatisfiedly. thought that he would be able to rest well after grabbing the treasure, but Zhang Bingdong actually chose to hurry on this hot day, and his somewhat pretty face was flushed, as if he wanted to drip blood. "Now we have to find a place to hide from the sun as soon as possible, or we'll just die of heat." "It was good there." Si Jian muttered to himself, with his current level of simplicity, wouldn't it be the same wherever he rested? Why do you have to run so far under the sun to find a place to rest? It seemed that he had seen through Si Jian's thoughts, Zhang Bingdong smiled helplessly, why didn't this kid have a sense of crisis. "Si Jian, think about it, if we don't leave, is it possible that the person we just killed will still have companions?" After receiving Si Jian's affirmative answer, Zhang Bingdong continued, "Then when their companions see our people who killed them, will they turn around and kill us to take revenge?" Si Jian thought for a moment and nodded again, "That's right, we ran so far to avoid those people." ”

"Oh!" Si Jian ran all the way, but while thinking about Zhang Bingdong's words, "But when they come, just share one fruit with them, and there are two anyway." Zhang Bingdong's steps were sluggish, and his body almost fell, split one? Zhang Bingdong felt that he couldn't talk anymore, otherwise he might be pissed off by this bastard kid, this thing can be separated casually? It's better to give it to your own enemies, and the head is caught in the door.

Finding a mountain rock, Zhang Bingdong dodged in, and Si Jian also followed the fish. "Okay, let's rest here for the time being, and set off as soon as we're done." "Done? Brother Zhang Bingdong, what are you going to do? Was it injured that Zhang Bingdong was healed? Do you want me to help? "I... You can't help but curse me in a day, hiding here must be to use up the treasure to be sure, if someone else robs it one day, it will be a big loss. "Okay, okay." Si Jian was like a child, clapping his hands and laughing happily. Zhang Bingdong only felt that his shoulders sank, it seems that this burden is not light, and it is really not easy to cultivate him.

stared at Si Jian speechlessly for a while, seeing that Si Jian didn't feel uncomfortable, Zhang Bingdong knew that he was defeated, and took out the Linglong fruit angrily, and suddenly a coolness diffused, and the spicy sunlight seemed to be cut off by something, Zhang Bingdong and the two could no longer feel that stuffy feeling, but a kind of refreshing refreshment that penetrated the heart and spleen. "Good baby!" Taking a deep breath, Zhang Bingdong couldn't help but praise. "It's so comfortable, Brother Zhang Bingdong, can you give me a fruit?" "Oh? What are you doing with it? Zhang Bingdong looked at Si Jian with a smile, although the two fruits were originally one for each person, but since Si Jian took the initiative to speak, he wanted to see what such a confused kid wanted to do. I want to wear it on my body so I don't feel hot when I'm on the road later, hee-hee. Si Jian thought he was smart and looked at Zhang Bingdong like a child who wanted to be rewarded. Alas..."The road is long, Zhang Bingdong weakly supported his forehead, and used Linglong fruit as a refrigerant, you are really a great wonder in the world." Acting like he hated iron but not steel, Zhang Bingdong was very uneasy and put a Linglong fruit in Si Jian's hand, and repeatedly advised: "Don't hide it on me, eat it, remember, you must swallow it." "Really?" Si Jian's eyes lit up, "Actually, I just wanted to eat it, but I'm afraid that you won't be willing to wear it, so you can rest assured." Saying that, without waiting for Zhang Bingdong to react, he stuffed the fruit into his mouth in one bite, and after eating, Si Jian still smacked his lips, "It doesn't seem to feel anything!" Zhang Bingdong witnessed everything and almost ran away, "Hurry up and meditate and cultivate, and operate the true yuan according to the exercises that your master taught you." "Oooh." Seeing that Zhang Bingdong was in such a hurry, Si Jian hurriedly sat down cross-legged for some reason, and ran the true yuan in his body round and round. This kid has actually learned to deceive people, and he still wears it on his body. After confirming that Si Jian had entered the state, Zhang Bingdong nodded reassuringly, took out his share of the fruit, and his body trembled with excitement, Master, I will come back as soon as possible.

Morsel. With the exquisite fruit in his mouth, a burst of comfort poured into his limbs, so comfortable that Zhang Bingdong almost groaned. I really don't understand how the person who feels like a fairy doesn't feel it at all, a freak is a freak. Don't dare to hesitate, Zhang Bingdong sat down cross-legged, and without waiting for the deliberate skill to operate, the energy in Zhang Bingdong's body seemed to be pulled by something, and at the same moment, they poured out one after another, and the originally empty muscles and veins immediately became full. And the true yuan is still gushing out in a steady stream, gushing outward regardless of the ability of the muscles and veins. At the same time, the golden ball on Zhang Bingdong's forehead flashed out one after another, exuding bursts of golden light, this time the shape of the ball seemed to be much clearer than usual, and a faint "Buddha" word loomed on the imprint, although it was not very clear, but it could be recognized. On the other side, the word "poison" of the purple enchantment is particularly clear, the gorgeous purple quickly occupies half of the body, and a strong purple heart appears and disappears in the purple mang, which looks more weird.

Of course, these are just appearances, in Zhang Bingdong's body, the purple and gold two colors have reached an unprecedented saturation state, and the muscles and veins that have been strengthened once have begun to be a little overwhelmed, and a trace of swelling and pain has entered Zhang Bingdong's brain from the outside of the body, and a bad feeling arises spontaneously!

I'm not going to be blown up like that! Zhang Bingdong still had the heart to think about these things at this time, and he had to admit that his nerves were actually no longer under the sword. As time passed little by little, more and more energy was released in the body, and this time it really reached the limit of what it could bear, Zhang Bingdong seemed to have heard the creaking sound of the meridians in his body, which was an overwhelmed moan. The slightest pain has turned into a sharp pain that hurts into the bone marrow, just like someone is holding a blade and cutting flesh from the body piece by piece. Zhang Bingdong endured the explosive feeling of a splitting headache, and his mind quickly sank into his body, and a somewhat dazzling diagram of human body muscles and veins immediately appeared in his mind.

On the tendon diagram, Zhang Bingdong saw that the purple true yuan on his chest had been completely opened, like a rushing river, squeezing out desperately, as if he would be locked up in a small black house again when it was over. And the golden garden pill at the dantian is like a big windmill with full horsepower, whirring and spinning rapidly, and a golden Buddha power sprays out without turning once. If there was such a good thing in normal times, Zhang Bingdong would naturally accept it with a smile, but now that his body is on the verge of collapse, if he doesn't stop the energy spraying, then he may be the first unlucky guy in the cultivation world, a bull who is bursting with energy in practice!

However, although Zhang Bingdong was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat, he was helpless. What to do? Controlling the form in the body? How to control this, what to control, Zhenyuan doesn't listen to his own command, what can I do? Therefore, Zhang Bingdong's grievance at this time is not my fault at all, why do I have so much energy hidden in my body!

"Whew!" It's like the sound of cloth brocade tearing, and the sound is very crisp. However, as the voice came out, Zhang Bingdong, who was sitting cross-legged, turned pale violently, as if all the blood on his face had been withdrawn in an instant. A mouthful of red blood spurted directly from Zhang Bingdong's mouth, shooting far away on the wall rock, striking out a small hole. Only Zhang Bingdong knew what had become a mess in his body at this time, the purple poisonous gas was still spewing out, Zhang Bingdong had no extra mind to care if it had slowed down, he just saw that a tendon vein finally couldn't withstand the huge pressure, and suddenly cracked a hole in a violent trembling. The embankment of thousands of miles collapsed in the anthill, there was a small crack, and the rest of the poisonous gas seemed to have found an outlet, surging towards the crack, and soon, the crack was big and big, and finally burst open in Zhang Bingdong's frightened eyes. With the first, naturally there is also the second, the third... Soon, the tendons and veins in Zhang Bingdong's body were damaged by the destruction of the two-color energy, just like an ancient battlefield that had experienced countless wars, it was a mess. In such a sharp pain, the qi and blood in the body tumbled, as if boiling spring water, Zhang Bingdong wowed, the blood in his mouth was like the flowing water of the opening of the gate and the embankment, and a strong smell of blood filled the entire space, even the sword in meditation seemed to smell something, and his beautiful brows tightened unconsciously.

That's it, this is the death of heaven, not the crime of war! Zhang Bingdong kept making excuses for himself in his heart, he was not killed because of defeat, he died because of the sky, presumably the master would not feel ashamed because of this. Just when Zhang Bingdong was determined to die, a new set of pictures appeared in his mind. The picture is still purple and gold, but the tearing pain is gone, and it is a feeling of numbness, just like when you are wrapped in the purple poisonous gas of the dancing beast flute at the bottom of the abyss, like thousands of ants on the upper body, it is a feeling of pain and happiness. Although the purple and gold two-color energy is still gushing out endlessly, it no longer destroys the body tissues, and perhaps there is nothing to destroy. As the itchiness spread, Zhang Bingdong found that the true yuan in his body actually became orderly. The upper body is still purple poisonous gas, and the lower body is still golden Buddha power, but Zhang Bingdong suddenly felt that the two energies seemed to have their own consciousness, no more, no less, each occupying an ordinary body. Whether it was the destruction just now or the repair now, neither of the two energies crossed the boundary a single step. Repair? That's right, fix! The itching in the body is caused by the reshaping of the muscles and veins. Under Zhang Bingdong's surveillance, the tendons and veins are like a wide road, not only is the width more than twice as large as before, but Zhang Bingdong can clearly feel that the hardness of the tendons and veins seems to have risen a notch, including toughness and activity, and it seems that there has also been a huge leap.

What kind of mood is that, from the joy of the initial energy infusion to the despair that exploded after the explosion to the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Zhang Bingdong is like experiencing a cycle of life and death, and his mood has been greatly improved. When Zhang Bingdong opened his eyes again, he was surprised to find that the whole world seemed to have changed and become different. With a richer fragrance, more gorgeous colors, and a more keen sense of touch, Zhang Bingdong only felt as if the whole world had been cleaned.

Turning his head to look, Si Jian, who was not far away, had woken up at some point, and was looking at Zhang Bingdong blankly. Seeing Zhang Bingdong wake up, he immediately jumped to Zhang Bingdong's side and sat down next to Zhang Bingdong, "Brother Zhang Bingdong, I feel so novel, I feel as if the sky is bluer than before." Zhang Bingdong smiled slightly, looking like a nobleman with an unusual temperament but approachable, "This is because your cultivation has been greatly improved, just adapt to it for a while." "Oh!" "Eh, by the way, Si Jian, what kind of cultivation are you now, according to the characteristics of the Linglong fruit, the lower the cultivation, the better the effect of taking it, and your harvest should not be small." "What cultivation? I don't know. Zhang Bingdong patted his head speechlessly, what kind of master does he have. Reaching out to Si Jian's wrist, Zhang Bingdong trembled, how can this kid's hands be like a woman, more delicate than a woman. Immediately, Zhang Bingdong was shocked again, the junior martial artist?!

"Oh, it turns out that I am now a junior martial artist, according to the master, now I already have some self-protection ability, and many magical abilities are gradually being able to use Oh, Brother Zhang Bingdong, I will protect you." By the way, Brother Zhang Bingdong, what kind of cultivation are you doing now? "Zhang Bingdong is speechless, he still needs protection?" Hmm~ I should be a senior martial artist now, a little more powerful than you. "It's still taller than me, but your stunts must not be as many as mine, the master said, his stunts are the most in the world!" Zhang Bingdong was silent, yes, he really doesn't have any stunts, there are not many tricks in the Shaokong Temple, most of the time he relies on his own state of mind and his own cultivation to fight, but it is precisely because of this that the disciples of the Shaokong Temple have extraordinary combat ability, and they are not weaker than others. Even due to the solid foundation, the breakthrough will be smoother later. As for the sword master's stunts in the world, Zhang Bingdong does not agree with this, this truth has been confirmed under the abyss, and there is no need to say more.

"Okay, while it's past noon, let's hurry up, get out of Wuman Mountain as soon as possible, and find a small town to rest and rest." Zhang Bingdong got up and patted the dust on his body and decided. Hearing that he was leaving, Si Jian's face still flashed a trace of reluctance, after all, this is the place where he has lived since he was a child, "What about the baby here?" We still haven't looked for a lot! "You can't be too greedy, it's a great opportunity to get a spiritual treasure like Linglong Fruit this time, you must not fall into the demons because of greed, everything has its own destiny!" "It's really getting more and more like a great monk!" Si Jian wrinkled his nose and muttered.

"Pack your bags and get ready to go out of the mountain!"

On the narrow mountain road, a convoy is slowly moving forward. There is a carriage in the convoy, and I don't know who is doing it inside, and the leader of the convoy is a middle-aged uncle who looks quite handsome. The convoy was not too many, only about a dozen people, which could only be regarded as the last in some caravans or dart games. However, if you look closely, you will find that although the number of people in the team is small, everyone strictly restricts their own code of conduct, as if they are well-trained, although everyone tries their best to hide it, but this kind of accumulation of things can still be seen at a glance by a discerning person.

"Phew!"

"My lord, why did you stop suddenly?" The handsome middle-aged man in the lead had just stopped, and a person behind him immediately stepped forward and asked respectfully. "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly feel that this mountain seems to be a little wonderful, extraordinary!" "Adults don't know, this mountain is called Wuman Mountain by the local residents, as for the name is impossible to find, but it is said that this mountain is really extraordinary. I heard some more superstitious old people say that there are immortals living in this mountain, and there are fairy grass planted by gods in it. According to the villain, there should be a friend from the cultivation world living in it, and this mountain should also be regarded as a treasure mountain with some rare natural treasures. "Oh? And if it weren't for this mission, I'd really like to go in and have a look. Lieutenant, write down the geographical location of this mountain, and when I go back and complete my mission, I will definitely come here to find out. "Yes!" "Alright, let's go!"

"Eh, slow, big brothers, stay behind, big brothers, wait a minute, wait a minute..." Cheng - "No one needs to command, the moment they heard the call, everyone's swords were immediately unsheathed, and the prancing horse protected the carriage in the center of the convoy, and the cold look on everyone's face flashed.

"Big brothers, huhu, don't... Don't get me wrong. Finally caught up with the convoy, and the visitor saw that the other party's formation was not small, as if he was afraid of being misunderstood by others, he didn't even breathe and explained, "We are not evil, we just want to take a ride and enter the city with you, I don't know if the big brothers can make it convenient." "How do you make us believe you? You must know that this place is a place that the government does not control, and thieves are frequent, how can you let us rest assured that you will follow us. If you're some kind of undercover agent, then we're not going to lose more than we gain. ”

"Big brother, you see, the two of us are fifteen or sixteen years old, and we can't be thieves. By the way, my name is Zhang Bingdong, a disciple of Shaokong Temple, this is Si Jian, and he is my friend. Zhang Bingdong had no choice but to blow up his home. If they can't catch up with this convoy, then he and Si Jian will only have to sleep in the wild tonight. After getting out of the mountain, the two of them found that what they had planned before was too simple, if they relied on the strength of the two of them, it would take half a month to get to the nearest town, and it was still a case of not delaying along the way, if something happened, they encountered a bandit or something, and it was unknown whether they could get out safely.

"Hey, the disciples of the Shaokong Temple, how can the disciples of the Shaokong Temple also grow their hair?" A cold glint appeared in the leader's eyes, "If you can't give a reasonable explanation, then wait for death!" Feeling the power of the other party, Zhang Bingdong smacked his lips, "My Shaokong Temple is originally different from the secular temple, not only can I grow my hair in Shaokong Temple, but I don't even have to ban wine and meat, I can eat and drink as much as I want." "Haha... Buddies, look at this kid, how can there be a Buddhist disciple who doesn't need to shave his degree, and he doesn't respect the eight precepts, I think this kid is clearly a liar, who knows what his intentions are in mixing into our convoy, in my opinion, it's good to kill with a knife. "Hey, I'm telling the truth, why don't you believe it, you can go to Shaokong Temple to have a look. My master often said that wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart. The rules of the world are all imprisoned in the heart and go astray. "It's still making it up, see how you make it up." Brothers, come on! ”

Zhang Bingdong was in a hurry, and subconsciously protected the sword behind him, and the golden Buddha power was already active, and it seemed that he could send out a thunderous blow at any time. He really didn't expect it, but he just asked for a way to take a ride, and it turned out to be such a thing. "Slow!" At this moment, the leader of the convoy waved his hand to stop the already violent behind him. The people who moved, Zongma came to Zhang Bingdong, "You said that you are a disciple of extinction?" Do you know who Silence is? "I am Zhang Bingdong, the only disciple of the extinction, and my master is naturally the living Buddha and holy monk who is circulating in the rivers and lakes." "Then do you know the title of the year of Silence?" "You mean the Killer Buddha? How do you know? Zhang Bingdong's heart tightened, there were very few people who knew the title of Silence Killer Buddha, how could this person be so clear, as if he had known the master for a long time. I've never heard the master say that he is such a person.

"How do I know that I will naturally tell you after you confirm that you are a disciple of Silence Annihilation, but for now you should think about how to confirm that you are a disciple of Silence Annihilation!" "What do you say?" Zhang Bingdong took two steps back silently, now not only the team does not believe Zhang Bingdong, Zhang Bingdong also begins to disbelieve that this is really an ordinary team, how can an ordinary team know about the killer Buddha. "It's very simple, you just need to use a Shaokong Temple stunt, and I can tell from your moves whether you are an apprentice of Silence." Zhang Bingdong glanced at the leader again, who is this? How can you be so familiar with my Shaokong Temple, it's better to be careful, this person is either a friend or an enemy, don't take it lightly. "Okay, look at it!"

Zhang Bingdong squatted down and made a posture of both offense and defense, firstly, this is Zhang Bingdong's habit and the habit of extinguishing silence, and secondly, the other party does not know whether he is an enemy or a friend at this time, and he is just on guard against the other party. "My Buddha is compassionate, compassion is in my arms, great compassion and compassion!" With the operation of Zhang Bingdong's skills, a golden Buddha palm gradually took shape in the air, Zhang Bingdong pushed it easily, and the golden palm print was like a sharp lightning, which fell to the ground with a bang, and suddenly the dust flew up. "Good! Young and promising, this blow has reached the standard of a junior great martial artist, it is worthy of being a disciple of extinction, and it is really good. The leader clapped his hands and applauded. It's time to talk about your identity, presumably you also have a lot of connections with your family teacher. ”

"Origin, yes, there is a origin! Back then, Los Angeles was invaded by thieves, and the entire city was already in dire straits, and wolf smoke was everywhere. At that time, I was still a child, and I had not even joined the army, so I could only secretly follow behind a group of soldiers, hoping to go on the field and kill the enemy. But the battlefield is not a place where cats and dogs like me can go, and soon, I was seriously wounded by the enemy's iron horsemen. It was the Holy Monk of Silence who fell from the sky at this time, and a piece of golden light sprinkled through, and shocked the enemy with his own strength, so that he forced the enemy to sound the drum and withdraw his troops, and only then did I wait for reinforcements in Luocheng to save the people of a city. It can be said that the Holy Monk of Silence is the life-saving benefactor of all my people in Los Angeles. At that time, I was beside the Holy Monk, and the Holy Monk of Silence used the Buddhist stunt next to me, and I naturally saw all his kung fu moves, so I was so familiar with the Holy Monk's moves. Because of that time, I am determined to become such a great hero with peerless martial arts. After so many years, those images are still vivid, and I still remember the encouragement that the holy monk gave me after that, he told me not to give up, there is hope.

"You... Are you Wang Lang? “

"Did the holy monk mention me to you?" Wang Lang took a deep breath, and the expression on his face was extremely complicated, "I can't imagine that the Holy Monk of Silence will still remember me as a little person, I can't imagine it." For a while, Wang Lang sighed. It's not hard to understand when you think about it. A character who is always considered to be superior to himself, one day suddenly someone tells him that the person knows him, and the first reaction of everyone is that he is dreaming. However, Wang Lang had to believe that all kinds of signs showed that Zhang Bingdong was indeed a disciple of the Silence, and the words that came out of his disciple's mouth should not be false.

"Well, the family teacher once told me about the defense of Los Angeles, and also specifically mentioned you, Brother Wang, and said more than once that you have the courage and backbone, and you will eventually become successful one day." Following the relationship, Zhang Bingdong directly gave the title. "Ah, I can't imagine that the holy monk has such expectations for me, Wang Lang has lived in vain for so many years. By the way, how could Zhang Bingdong's little brother appear here, why don't you stay in the temple and practice Buddhism with the holy monks to seek enlightenment as soon as possible? "It's a long story." "Okay, then we might as well talk while we go!"

"All the brothers put down their arms, let me introduce, this is Zhang Bingdong, his identity has been confirmed, he is indeed the only disciple of the living Buddha and the holy monk in the Shaokong Temple of Buddhism, and he is also the brother of my Wang Lang, I hope you will take care of it in the future." This is Zhang Bingdong's little brother's partner, Si Jian. ”

Hearing that it was their own people, everyone put down their weapons one after another and apologized to Zhang Bingdong one after another. Zhang Bingdong also returned the salute one by one, after all, others didn't know that they were their own people before, and that was also a legitimate defense, if it was replaced by themselves, it was estimated that they would not do as well as they did, at least sometimes these people could pull down their faces to apologize to themselves as a teenager No, this is already very rare, so Zhang Bingdong did not blame anyone, and soon became one with everyone who called him brothers.

On horseback, Zhang Bingdong and Wang Lang walked side by side, along the way Wang Lang listened to all kinds of changes in Shaokong Temple, of course, Zhang Bingdong would not be stupid enough to say anything, the matter of the abyss was naturally completely concealed, and the silence was only a little injured and needed some medicine to speed up the recovery. Rao is like this, Wang Lang still threw a horsewhip on the horse's back, causing the horse under him to scream, and suddenly rushed out of the distance. "Heavenly Cult, these bastards, there is such an organization in the world, if I have the ability, the first thing to destroy is some bullshit cult. By the way, little brother Zhang Bingdong, what medicinal materials are needed for the holy monk's injury, I will see if I can help you make it up. "This... It's not very good, how can you let Brother Wang work? ”