This book consists of //(), readers are welcome to log in to this site to view other more excellent works. It seems that the relationship between the general wisdom master and the middle-aged man is not as harmonious as it seems, and the two only exchanged a few words of exchange and then stopped talking. The middle-aged man who was called Xiao Chen turned around and strode towards us. Miscellaneous Xiaodao asked me to help him up, then straightened his clothes, greeted him with a smile, and said Senior Brother, why are you here?

Hearing the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao shouting, the doubts in my heart were suddenly solved: surnamed Chen, and so Niu Boyi, in my impression, only the senior brother Chen Zhicheng, who only heard his voice and did not see him, met this condition. Now that I look at it, it turns out to be so.

Different from the coldness of facing Xiao Heitian and the vigilance of facing Master Panzhi just now, the senior brother at this moment, with a sincere smile like a warm spring breeze on his face, walked over and gently pressed the forehead of the miscellaneous hairy path, withdrew his hand, and said, "Oh, it's just that I suffered a little trauma, exhausted my strength, and my energy is exhausted, so it's good that there is nothing to do." If I don't come, you'll be dead eight times, boy. Fortunately, hurry up and hurry, and finally come in time...... Are you Lu Zuo? ”

He looked at me and smiled.

I nodded, said yes, and called him Mr. Chen, thank you for saving my life.

He waved his hand and said that you are welcome, since you are Xiao Ming's friend, you will call me Senior Brother together - I like this name, it sounds like a fox chong. Hahaha...... As he spoke, he let out a hearty laugh.

At this time, the fat insect that was pinched and flattened barely flew back into my arms, and the senior brother looked at my golden silkworm Gu, his eyebrows twitched, and said You worm, could it be the natal golden silkworm Gu? I nodded and said yes, this fat insect is black, and the whole is a little deformed, as miserable as it is, it is completely a copycat of a fake and shoddy product, but the senior brother stared at it for a long time, he patted me on the shoulder, and said that because of his work, he knew many Gu masters, but the natal golden silkworm Gu had never seen it, which was also an eye-opener. Yes, yes, young people are very developed.

Now is not the time to catch up, he didn't say anything more, but instructed his men to clean up the scene and rescue the injured.

I really wanted to tell him that in fact, my Golden Silkworm Gu was very cute and beautiful, not this ugly ghost, but I opened my mouth, but I didn't say it.

Master Panzhi sat cross-legged on the ground, reciting the scriptures carefully, surpassing the little black sky of the deceased, so that his resentment would not stay here any longer, and there was a chance to recast another terrifying demon. When he was done, he stood up, picked up a dagger on the battlefield, and went straight to the huge golden snake Jiao, and after observing the direction, he slowly slit its throat with a knife. After the death, the scale armor and muscles of the snake Jiao were soft, not as difficult as before, he cut it carefully, but his hand was steady, and he didn't move at all.

After fiddling with it for a while, he actually made a big hole and pulled out a person with only the upper body from it.

This person was the old monk Batong, when his legs were bitten off, but his upper body was swallowed by this snake Jiao and swallowed into the esophagus. Because it has not had time to digest it, its appearance has not changed, and it is still a picture of wrath before death. The flesh and blood essence of this snake Jiao has been absorbed by the little demon Duoduo, and almost no blood is shed, and the flesh is also white, so Batong does not have much blood on his body, but there is some mucus in his body.

Master Panzhi carefully placed Batong on the ground, his face instantly became a little haggard, and his apprentice also found the lower half of his uncle's body, and after piecing together the scattered corpses of Batong, he came out of grief and cried.

Guru Wisdom also burst into tears, silently reciting the words in his mouth.

Becoming a monk is not unhindered, and the temperament is innocent.

The two of them wept for a while, and Guru Prazhi told his disciple to find a cloth bag and reluctantly fit his own disciple into it, and then stood up and said goodbye to us. He told the senior brother that he had not killed Li Xin of Sakurang, and that the woman seemed to know that there was nothing to do, and had already escaped from a secret passage. Senior Brother nodded and bowed to this strong man.

Guru Panzhi waved his hand and left with a sad expression.

The little monk Thanon was carrying the body of his own uncle, stopped when he passed by me, and after some hesitation, asked me for my address in stammering Chinese, saying that meeting is fate, and if he can go to China in the future, he will definitely come to me and talk about fate.

I watched his eyes staring at the red thread with the locust wood plaque hanging on my neck, and I didn't think much about it, I just thought that he liked the child Duoduo, so I left him my address in Hongshan. This little monk with sparkling eyes saluted me very solemnly, saluted to the miscellaneous hairy path, and then followed the master down the twilight of the mountain forest. They gradually drifted away, and there was a desolate and sad singing: "Lao Suo has more than 100 remains, and his phantom body is thin and fat." The guest came and asked me where I belonged. See Mei ...... again in spring"

The old monk was actually talking about this Buddha in Chinese, and the surrounding fields responded, and the woods sounded.

The senior brother shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile What kind of majesty is it not in their territory in Thailand? Cut!

When Master Panzhi left, I came to my senses, and hurriedly pulled the miscellaneous Xiaodao and the uncle who had just woken up, saying that I hadn't talked to Master Panzhi about the third uncle, and could he help solve the "Silver Needle Soul Chasing Technique"? Miscellaneous Xiaodao sighed and said no. When he learned the identity of the Venerable Master, he had already consulted about it, and the Master said at that time that he could only solve it if he knew the order of the needles. I don't know, within three days, he can deduce the clues in it, and he is seventy percent sure, but now, half of them are not.

Yes, is our trip to Southeast Asia in vain?

When we think that the third uncle only has more than two months or even less time to survive in the world, our hearts are heavy.

After some rescue by the senior brother's subordinates, Wu Wulun was not dead, but his complexion was gray. There are also three soldiers who are still alive, because they are not the main force, so they secretly gave birth - this is the happiness of small fish and shrimp.

The senior brother was originally very interested in this golden snake Jiao, but after some investigation, he couldn't help but complain, saying that whose food was so ugly that there was no benefit at all?

I looked up at the sky and pretended not to know: The most valuable thing of this snake Jiao is the snake bead under the palate, the second is the palm-shaped red fei (this thing is estimated to be used by Master Shanzang to help the snake Jiao turn into a dragon), the third is the mouth poison sac, and the fourth is the flesh and blood, but I don't want to divide it up for our group.

However, the senior brother still relied on the principle that the thief would not fail, and ordered someone to peel off the toughest scale armor and skin of the snake, and also knocked out all the teeth of the animal and took it away, leaving no one behind.

Wu Wulun watched from the sidelines, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and he was distressed.

Then things became much simpler, we returned to the underground base, and swept a few sneaky small trash fish on the way, but we never saw Li Xin, the number five person. In the second cell, we found Xiong Ming and the trapped women, I don't know if it was because the fire in the passage did not burn out the oxygen in it, or if there was a perfect exhaust system here, they didn't have much to do, and they were happy to see us coming.

Similarly, we found Yao Yuan, who was still asleep, in the original cage.

Now it seems that this old boy has the essence of thick black learning, and the people who escaped from prison together died nine times in their lives, either died, were injured, or disappeared, and only he sat back and enjoyed his success and ushered in salvation. But he will face the Myanmar police murder charges, and we handed him over to U Vu Lun. In the white room, we find that all the women in the room are dead, and their expressions take on a strange smile that makes people's hearts heavy.

After returning to the blood pool, we saw Master Zenzo who had been eaten to the point of being reduced to only half of his body. Xiao Heitian is an incomplete body that was summoned by mistake, and his mind is not mature, so he kills decisively and does not admit to the master who summoned him.

Maybe during the time we were fighting the snake Jiao, Xiao Heitian was eating the bodies of Master Shanzang and others.

The summons that Master Zenzo had painstakingly and dehumanized did not satisfy his ambitions, but ate him bite by bite, an ending that had to be said to be a great irony for Sakurang and his group.

Careerists and conspirators will never end well.

The elder brother found oil from the outside and threw the blood pool and the Buddha hall into a fire.

Asked others to search everywhere for the remnants, the senior brother pulled me and the miscellaneous Xiaodao aside, and asked me solemnly: "Lu Zuo, I heard Zhao Zhonghua say that Zhang Weiguo's half-bald man once looked for you and wanted you to join our bureau, but you refused?" I nodded yes, and he asked for what?

I shrugged my shoulders and said that I was a freedom-minded person who couldn't stand any constraints, and I didn't want to waste taxpayers' money if I didn't think I could do anything well.

Senior Brother shook his head and sighed: "I know that you are complaining about Xiao Ming, but there are many things in this, and it is difficult to explain them to you." Some of your thoughts, I also know that there are many difficult problems and injustices in the system now, but the general direction is still developing in a good place. Originally, I wouldn't insist on this, but you and Xiao Ming are good friends, so I will let you think about it again. For what? You see, Sakuran was not completely annihilated, and it was far more powerful than you see. And sometimes, money is always more useful than magic, and the human heart is more terrible than everything, and you need to find a backer......"

The senior brother talked to me a lot that day, and his implication was that I should be a supernumerary, like Zhao Zhonghua, and occasionally contribute.

When it was all over, he did not go with us, but returned to the mountains with the seven men and a pile of booty. I saw that two of them were carrying heavy burdens, and the edges and corners were unexpectedly straight. Before leaving, the senior brother asked the miscellaneous hairy trail, saying that he would travel thousands of miles to know what the Dao was for him, would he appear here?

Miscellaneous Xiaodao shook his head and said that he didn't know what to do.

The senior brother sighed, patted the shoulder of the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao, and said that the fire talisman that burned Xiao Heitian was one of the few remaining talismans of Maoshan Li Daozi, and only the head of the sect could use it. You tell me?