Chapter 20 Encounter with Zhangba Again
Seeing that the shadow was gone, Lin Daxiong was also sour, but he knew that sadness could not solve the problem. The top priority is to calm down and look for solutions.
Suddenly, a thought popped into Nobita's mind, since the mandrill died in the pool of blood and would exist in the folding fan, what would happen if the body of the shadow was thrown into the pool of blood? According to Menqing, this folding fan may be the dragon tank, and at some point in the future, the things in the folding fan will be awakened, not necessarily!
Thinking of this, Lin Daxiong immediately shouted at Lu Fengxian: "Throw Shadow's corpse into the blood pool!" Fast! β
Lu Fengxian looked at Nobita when he heard this, and seemed to be immersed in endless grief.
Seeing this, Lin Daxiong's brows tightened, at this juncture, what is the use of grieving? He said hysterically: "Trust me, throw him into a pool of blood." β
Lu Fengxian shook her head again and again, she didn't say much, she could only express her feelings with actions, she lowered her head and kissed Shadow's forehead, and then hugged Shadow's corpse.
"Drop it, he will be like my Goku, and he may come back to life in the future!"
Because there were too many things that could not be determined, Lin Daxiong added the word "maybe".
Nobita said, unfolding the folding fan in the direction of Lu Fengxian, and pointed to the monkey on the drawing. At this time, Wukong seemed to hear the call of his master, and screamed twice, not loudly, but everyone present heard it clearly!
Menqing, who was watching from the side, gasped, and looked at the folding fan's eyes, full of greed.
"Can you really come back to life?" Lu Fengxian choked and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes.
"If you don't do it, it's impossible, but if you do, there's a silver lining." Lin Daxiong said calmly.
Shadow's departure, why isn't Lin Daxiong sad? When there is danger, Shadow always rushes to the front, never cowardly, and in Nobita's heart, he has long been regarded as his big brother.
Lu Fengxian cheered up, glanced at the shadow lying in his arms again, gritted his teeth and pushed his corpse into the pool of blood.
The corpse sank rapidly, and a wisp of foam appeared on the surface of the pool of blood, and after a while, it was gone.
After doing all this, Lin Daxiong held his breath and stared at the folding fan with his eyes.
Seeing a dazzling light flashing, Lin Daxiong covered his eyes with his hands in a panic, and when the light dissipated, he looked at the painting in the folding fan with anticipation......
On the painting, there is a sturdy man with his hair half-covering his face and wearing a camouflage uniform.
"Raise a dragon tank! It's really a dragon tank!! Menqing exclaimed in surprise, and after a burst of surprise, he aimed the muzzle of the gun at Lin Daxiong again, and continued: "Give me the fan." β
At this time, there was a string of hurried footsteps behind him, and Nobita couldn't help but sigh, someone is coming?
Everyone looked in the direction of the steps, and a man in a black leather coat, with an ugly face, and a bald and oily head, walked over, and a bell hung from his waist, no matter how his body shook, the bell did not ring.
"Uh...... Shouldn't the poor monk come? "Zhangba took a look at the situation below, and it was obvious that he was stunned.
Lin Daxiong's eyes lit up! This man is the corpse chaser he met at the rest stop, Zhanghachi!
"Monk, it's none of your business here, if you don't want to die, get out of the way!" Menqing took the pistol, aimed at Zhangba, and said impatiently.
"I brought so many people here, and you didn't give any face, where did you let the old face of the poor monk go?" Zhangba said with a smile, took out the bell on his waist, shook it twice, and behind him, a black man wearing a hat and a white robe walked in!
Menqing was a little scared, and pretended to be stiff and said, "You are a corpse chaser, you can't transport corpses well, what are you doing here?" β
When the poor monk heard the gunshots, he came to find out. Who knew that when I heard you say that there is a dragon tank here, the poor monk thought about it, and it was very tiring to send these corpses on the road on weekdays, so it was better to put the corpses into the dragon tank and release them at the destination, saving a lot of effort. β
Zhangba said, pinched a trick casually, pinched the index finger and little finger, and a vague gas hit the bell, and with a clanging sound, the corpses rushed out one by one, and jumped into the blood pool one after another!
Poof! Poof! The corpses jumped into the blood pool one after another, and the folding fan in Lin Daxiong's hand suddenly shone brightly!
"Don't let them jump!" When Menqing saw that the scene was uncontrollable, he was in a hurry.
"If you don't jump, you won't jump? Life is free, what the old man wants to do, that's the old man's business. Zhangba didn't eat his set at all, and shook the bell twice, and a large wave of corpses came down the steps and poured into the pool of blood.
Annoyed and ashamed, Menqing pointed his gun at Zhangba angrily, and said angrily: "Don't let them jump, do you hear?" β
"Oh, get a toy gun, scare me?"
Zhangba said, stepped forward to the edge of the blood pool, jumped to the tip of the stone, and jumped to Menqing's side, grabbed his hand holding the gun, and aimed it at his head!
"Shoot, don't dare to shoot, you're a bastard!"
Lin Daxiong was shocked, this monk is dying? He hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Zhang Bayi, who expected this guy to be stubborn, and he grabbed Menqing's hand and refused to let go.
"You don't dare to shoot when I do? If they kill one person, they won't miss you! Menqing said, pulling the trigger.
Lin Daxiong closed his eyes when he saw this, at such a close distance, he could almost think of the appearance of Zhangba's head blooming!
One second, two seconds, three seconds......
With a bang, a spout of the muzzle of the gun spewed out a wisp of water and landed on Zhangba's face, he touched it casually and smiled.
"Still playing with water guns? You're not too young, can you play with Easter eggs? Johachi smiled playfully.
Menqing couldn't believe his eyes, his gun actually turned into a water gun!
Turning complexity into simplicity, turning wood into grass, turning pigs into cows, Menqing suddenly thought of a word! Spiritualize all things!
This monk ...... Has this monk's cultivation reached that point?!
Menqing trembled, and suddenly dropped his pistol, looking at Zhangba with wide eyes! He knew that this time he planted it! Planted in the hands of a man of unfathomable power!
"I'm going to kill you!"
Lu Fengxian's eyes were bloodshot, and he jumped up from behind, and stabbed Menqing in the back of the heart with a military stab.
With a pop, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Menqing Yangtian, and then, Lu Fengxian pulled out the knife and stabbed it in again!
Zhangba's face was straight, and he said rightly: "The anger of the horseman, blood is splashed in five steps, and after five steps, the world will not live up." Door clearing, your life, lies between five steps. β
On Menqing's pale face, there was no expression, his eyes looked at Zhangba with empty eyes, and his voice was weak: "Five steps? Is there only five steps? β
Johachi nodded noncommittally.
Lin Daxiong's heart was wave after wave, listening to Zhangba's tone, Menqing would die after walking five steps! At this time, his eyes were fixed on the folding fan in his hand.
Menqing shook his body and staggered to take steps, one step, two steps, three steps, four steps.
The fifth step is right in front of Lin Daxiong!
"I don't know, can I take a look at this painting?" Menqing said weakly.
Lin Daxiong stared at Menqing's face, this face was as white as a piece of paper, and it didn't look so vicious at this time, it might be that a person was about to die, and his words were good! He thought and handed the folding fan to Menqing.
Slowly unfolded the paper fan and looked at it for two seconds, Menqing smiled miserably and trembled, and unfortunately, he fell into the pool of blood!
The aura flashed again, Lin Daxiong took the paper fan and looked at it, there was already an appearance of the door clear on the painting, and suddenly, his face changed, as if he had found something wrong, where did the corpses that jumped into the blood pool go?
Lin Daxiong raised his head suddenly, there was no corpse on the other side of the blood pool, he glanced at Zhangba beside him strangely, and was looking at him with interest at this time.
"Lin Daxiong, the old man was entrusted to take you as an apprentice and teach you the method of cultivation, I don't know if you are willing to worship a poor monk as a teacher?" Zhangba looked at Nobita and said calmly.
Hearing this, Lin Daxiong pounced, knelt on the ground, hugged his fists and said: "Master is above, be worshiped by the apprentice!" β
"Yes, good apprentice." Zhangba touched Nobita's head, and a flash of light appeared on his hand, and a spiritual light penetrated into Lin Daxiong's heavenly spirit cover.
At that time, Lin Daxiong was suddenly as clear and translucent as an initiation, and there seemed to be a warm current flowing slowly in his chest, and there was a faint extra air flow in the dantian. It was suddenly dark in front of him, and an ancient book appeared in the darkness, the title of the book was "Sanqing Huayang", the pages of the book were quickly flipped, and line after line of dense words drilled into Lin Daxiong's mind.
Looking at Nobita, who had entered a meditative state, Zhangba nodded slightly, glanced at Lu Fengxian, who was hoarse beside him, and said lightly: "The old man has gone, although the body is here, the spirit has been dispersed." All the talk of marriage, just because you are still young, your true destiny has not yet appeared. β
"Master, shadow his ......" Lu Fengxian was about to ask, but was stopped by Zhangba raising his hand.
"Your true son of heaven is a hero who stands in the heavens and the earth, he is brave and powerful, suave, and the Skywalker selected by hundreds of millions of people, let me pass on your magic medicine, and in the future, you will assist him."
As he spoke, his big hand touched Lu Fengxian's head, and a flash of inspiration flashed, and Lu Fengxian entered meditation.
"Wen Yidao, Wu Yianbang, how can you do it without anyone who can fight?" Zhangba shook his head and walked to Li Sheng, who was dying and in a coma.
"The reincarnation of LΓΌ Bu and LΓΌ Fengxian." Zhangba's eyes narrowed, he looked back at Lin Daxiong and Lu Fengxian who were meditating, and muttered in a low voice: "It's all together, it seems that the sky is really going to change." β
"Li Sheng, today's catastrophe is destined for you to make steady progress in other days, and I hope you will not forget your duty and help Skywalker overcome obstacles all the way."
Zhangba's big hand gently pressed on Li Sheng's head, Li Sheng sat up suddenly, his eyes were closed, a stream of heat loomed from behind, and his face was a little ruddy.
"I've done everything I can do, and the rest is up to your own creation."
Zhangba exhaled a breath of turbidity, silently recited a mantra, the bell in his hand turned into a scepter, a cane flower danced in the air, a dazzling light appeared in front of him, he greeted the light, and walked in.
In the dark cavern, the blood in the pool of blood sank suddenly, revealing a dry riverbed. At the bottom of the riverbed, glowing blood jade poked its head out of the dirt and illuminated the surroundings......