Chapter 241, to the rigid and soft
Still calm, Phantom Feather asked, "What if I'm not in the name of the Holy Maiden?"
Sha Qi looked at Phantom Yu seriously and said, "No." β
"Why?"
Sha Qi officially replied: "You have an obsession in your heart, this obsession originated hundreds of years ago, and the root is Feng Tianqi. You have this illusion because of Feng Tianqi, and if Feng Tianqi is someone else, you will have the same illusion. In this way, Brother Mohan will be hurt, and you will be hurt too. β
Phantom Feather was said to be sluggish, Sha Qi felt that the words were serious, and said softly: "I'm sorry Sister Phantom Feather, didn't you say it just now, the maple tree is still there, and the current red leaves are not what they were back then." Lay down, probably better. β
Phantom Yu's sluggish face smiled, like a red maple, and said, "Thank you Xiaoqi, the troubles that have been entangled for so many years have been awakened by you." β
Sha Qi was a little embarrassed, and smiled awkwardly: "Sister Phantom Yu is polite." β
Mo Han frowned, the little girl has grown up.
Phantom Yu said to Mo Han: "Go get something, the side hall on the east side of the third Golden Light Palace." It's up to you. β
"Take care!"
Mo Han pulled Sha Qi away.
"Wait. β
Mo Han turned around, and Phantom Feather threw the red maple leaf in his hand at Mo Han, and said, "To be strong, to be soft." β
Mo Han put the maple leaf between his fingers and put it into the storage ring, and said with a smile: "Thank you, if the people of the demon clan want to enter the human realm, just let them come." β
Phantom Yu nodded, looked at the backs of the two, and muttered to himself, "I can only help you here." β
Mo Han asked Sha Qi: "Where did you come from, you made me dizzy." β
"It's made up. Sha Qi didn't seem to be out of her unhappiness yet.
"Blind editing, there must also be a basis for editing, right?" Mo Han teased her.
Sha Qi said confidently: "A woman's intuition!"
"A fourteen-year-old woman's instincts are too accurate. β
"It's almost fifteen, okay, laugh at me again..." Sha Qi pinched Mo Han's waist, and Mo Han flashed with a bang. Sha Qi didn't glance at Mo Han either, and said, "Even if you are ten years old, you can't rely on it." β
Mo Han remembered the location of the third major hall, returned along the corridor, and passed in front of the third hall to the side hall on the east side, the Tibetan Scripture Hall.
The entire hall is dedicated to ancient Bibles, so it is named after the Tibetan scriptures.
Mo Han and Sha Qi walked in, although it was the scale and momentum of the side hall, it was also majestic and awe-inspiring.
There were many monks along the road, and when they saw the two of them, they would bow together, and Mo Han responded one by one.
It's just that the fat and thin monks waiting in front of the hall don't seem as humble and reasonable as before, the thin monk is still expressionless, and the fat monk has more sneering and ridiculing expressions waiting to see a good show.
"The prince is really different, he actually disobeyed the Buddha's decree conveyed by the saint in our Tianlong clan. As for the princess of this country, how can she compare with our holy daughter. If you want something inside, go get it yourself. "The fat monk has a strange qi path.
Sha Qi didn't care, the more this kind of person reasoned with him, the more proud he became.
Mo Han put his hand on the fat monk's shoulder and said, "Buddhism is like the sea, I believe that for some people, it is the supreme morality. For some people who practice Buddha for a lifetime, it is difficult to escape the suffering of hell reincarnation. For example, you. β
"You, you..." The fat monk pointed at Mo Hanqi's face flushed, nodded and said, "Okay, okay, I want to see how you can retrieve things in a stick of incense." β
"Don't worry about it!"
Mo Han took his hand off his shoulder, flicked his fingers on the fat monk's chest to wipe the dust, nodded his heart and said, "The dust is too heavy, sweep it yourself." β
"You!"
Mo Han walked a few steps as if he had forgotten something and turned back, pointed at Sha Qi and said, "She, the demon queen, you are not afraid of attracting the disaster of killing!"
"Ahh
The fat monk timidly took a step back, and the thin monk also nervously took a step back.
Stepping up the steps, Mo Han pushed open the door of the main hall, and Sha Qi followed in.
"Waitβ"
The thin monk raised his arm and exclaimed, but was knocked down by the fat monk and said, "Nosy!"
Mo Han turned his head for a moment and saw the fat monk holding a stick of incense, and he was triumphantly watching Mo Han fold it with his index finger and fold the incense in two sections. With triumphant steps, he staggered to the oil lamp and lit it. Holding the incense into the incense burner with his fingers, he put his hand behind him and waited for Mo Han to return in vain.
"Hmph, tear down this hall, take it away, take it away!" Mo Han pulled Sha Qi and walked in.
Walking into the main hall, the heavy door creaked and closed automatically.
The main hall was empty, and there was nothing on the long table at the end of the room, which was enshrined in a brocade box.
Oil lamps burned quietly around the walls of the main hall, and the sound of gold and iron hitting stones echoed in the main hall.
Twelve golden-bodied monks walked out of the pillars on both sides, and the two teams gathered and turned to Mo Han at the same time, clasping their hands together and chanting quickly.
The sound of the dark Sanskrit echoed in the main hall, like a golden dragon flying between the beams and pillars.
Mo Han flipped his palm, he suddenly frowned, why couldn't the condensing fire come out?
He summoned the Nine-Fold Flat Heaven Tower again, but there was still no movement.
At this time, no exercises can be performed except for physical strength.
What's going on?
At this time, Mo Han understood why the thin monk blocked Sha Qi from entering, and it seemed that he was much more noble than the fat monk. Even so, Mo Han still thought that he was more relieved that Sha Qi would come in.
There are no blades, only physical strength, and even the five runes of aura can't be mobilized outside the body.
Mo Han has never played this way, and he is a little worried. What's more, the strength of these twelve golden-bodied monks is not weak, if the Endless Abyss has this knife in hand, even the main hall has been overturned in the past, and the current situation is indeed not to be underestimated.
It's hard to say if you can't get by.
Mo Han took off his robe, untied his clothes, and handed them to Sha Qi.
The meridians are reforged, the purple dragon fruit is repaired, and the shield rune aura strengthens the musculoskeletal meridians, just see whose body is stronger and whose strength is more domineering!
Sha Qi saw that Mo Han's complexion was fair, and his muscles were convex and elegant, like a delicately carved jade figure.
Guilty of nymphomania, she swallowed her saliva and said, "It's so beautiful!"
"See how I beat them!"
Now is not the time to talk about love, Mo Han turned around and walked towards the Twelve Golden People.
The shield rune aura in Mo Han's body flowed all over the body along the meridians, and the skin, muscles, and bones gradually turned golden after being filled with the shield rune aura, and the gold became heavier and heavier, and he also turned into a gold.
This is the real gold body, not the gold dust that is smeared.
Mo Han walked faster and faster, and finally his figure flickered and swayed. One by one, the golden figures stayed behind him and maintained his previous movements, and the people had already jumped into the air and attacked the two in the middle of the twelve golden figures.
Sha Qi clenched his fists vigorously and shouted silently to cheer Mo Han up.
"Bang!"
The sound of steel clashing sounded, especially clear in the silent hall.
The voice was too harsh, and Sha Qi covered her ears with her clothes between her arms.
Mo Han slammed a fist into the chest of a golden man, harder than Xuantie. The golden man snorted coldly, and a punch slammed towards Mo Han's abdomen.
Mo Han wanted to estimate the strength of these golden people did not dodge, luck protected the body, and the eight-pack abdominal muscles were covered with a layer of golden heavy armor.
"Bang!"
Mo Han flew out upside down, his feet slipped backwards on the ground, his dantian qi sank, and his backward body stopped abruptly.
"Ahh
Sha Qi exclaimed in surprise, and her voice echoed through the hall.
Mo Han raised his arm and waved, nothing at all.
Sha Qi puffed out the breath he was holding, and it hurt when he didn't see blood.
Mo Han's active limbs clicked, it was a trial before, and now it officially begins!
stomped on the ground, and the figure disappeared in an instant.
Then Sha Qi saw twelve golden arms and legs punching and kicking the air at the same time, and the clanging thumping sound sounded rapidly.
At first, you could see the figures of the twelve golden men, but later the figures of the golden people turned into golden light, and a ball of golden light flipped and coiled into a ball that seemed to be untied.
What about people?
Sha Qi was dumbfounded, the figure could not see and could only hear the sound, could the fight still be like this?
A moment later, there was a loud bang, and a golden shadow flew out.
Mo Han flew upside down, the soles of his feet sliding on the floor, and stomped his feet to stabilize his body.
"Ahh
Sha Qi was scared again.
Mo Han waved his hand back, it's okay.
Sha Qi saw that these golden people didn't plan to ask for Mo Han's life, and he was also down-to-earth, squatting on the ground with Mo Han's clothes and holding his chin to watch Mo Han practice.
What she didn't know was that everyone who entered the Tibetan Scripture Hall would be besieged, but the Jin people dared to besiege Mo Han and didn't dare to attack the Demon Queen.
Mo Han exhaled lightly, just now he figured out the formation of these golden people, and he could break through one person. But these people are as unbreakable as iron buckets.
Red maple leaves?
Mo Han sounded the maple leaf given to him by the phantom feather, and he was so soft?
What kind of jujutsu?
Mo Han scratched his head, could it be that the maple leaf could be used as a sharp blade? But the blade couldn't cut in?
A stick of incense was broken in half by the bald donkey, and the time must be almost up. If it is delayed for a while, I am afraid it will be really difficult to get it back.
Can the wood rune aura attached to the maple leaf break the defense of the gold man?
Mo Han thought about the sword rune aura, fire rune, aura, shield aura, and only the wood rune aura, which was the most unlikely, and the most likely.
No matter!
As soon as Mo Han stomped his foot, the cobwebs on the floor as hard as iron and stone under his feet cracked, and his figure flashed and disappeared.
The twelve golden men rushed up again, and the formation laid out was both offensive and defensive, and Mo Han was surrounded in the middle.
It's the third time!
Sha Qi held his chin, he really didn't know why this person was so powerful, and he didn't know how Mo Han was so resistant.
Another golden shadow swirled, and the sound of steel crashing was incessant.
Mo Han's hand flicked, and the red maple leaf appeared between his left fingers, and after the wood rune aura was injected, the red maple leaf instantly turned into a tender green crystal shiny, and the jagged edges became extremely sharp.
A golden fist hit Mo Han's head, Mo Han dodged low, and his fingers swiped towards the golden fist's armpit with the green leaves.
There was no sound of the steel knife piercing the golden stone, and the sound was very crisp, like a jade snapping and breaking.
Blood oozes from the golden skin and is effective!
Mo Han took the opportunity to blast out in a circle, and the injured Jin Man flew out of the formation upside down, and after hitting the pillar, the fine lines of the pillar spread densely.
Mo Han injured Jin Ren, and the leaves in his hands were also damaged.
Enough is enough!
Mo Han knew that there was a breach in this formation, like a large river embankment bursting, and the collapse was unstoppable!
Can they stop their own imposing Yangtze River wave?
After Sha Qi saw a golden man being knocked away, he was squatting on the ground and jumping up excitedly.
Soon, there was a loud bang, and the twelve golden figures were beaten by Mo Han one by one, some hit the pillar, and some flew upside down and hit the stone wall and fell to the ground.
"Hey, hey, so handsome!"