Chapter 099: Fighting Method

There is a stone sculpture outside the temple, which is difficult to distinguish because the head of the stone sculpture has been cut off, the neck is broken in half, and the exposed section is bare and smooth. The moonlight is like silver powder, sprinkled on the stone carving and gives birth to a little cold, the headless stone sculpture stands silent, and the night is mysterious and silent. The temple is not only dilapidated and stolen, the steps are covered with moss, the threshold is also covered with yellow weeds, and the red stone pillars that have not been repaired for a long time have been painted, revealing their original dull color.

Zhan Tao took a deep breath, and then stepped onto the steps, his pace was steady, and it didn't seem light, because he was a little nervous again. In the next moment, the hard stone soil sank, and he was like stepping on a sponge, and he lost his center of gravity and fell. The cold and salty liquid poured into his mouth, his limbs became floating seaweed, his body lost his heat from cold, and gradually became stiff, and there was a cold pool at the bottom of the stairs, and the water in the pool was really cold, and Zhan Tao lost consciousness.

There is a layer of ice in the sea of knowledge, the ice is blue, as if returning to the ice age, and in the hard and thick ice bricks are ice and amber specimens of dead animals. Snakes and Gu Eagles were sealed under the ice, their pupils dried up by the frost, and their thick follic hairs were lifeless, yellow, and lifeless. The two great demons who once dominated a mountain during the flood and famine can no longer show the grandeur of the year, and with the death of the master of the sea of knowledge, this place will enter the eternal night, and they may have to sleep for hundreds of years again.

The flames were burning again, probably sensing the crisis, so this time it was exceptionally bright and hot, the glaciers were melting at an incredible speed, the frozen world was rapidly warming, and the snakes and Gu eagles were rejuvenated, breaking through the ice with the last remaining strength and soaring above the sea. Overlooking the shrunken Iceland, there was still a trace of palpitation in the eyes of the snake, after Zhan Tao entered the black fog, it had been on guard, but it really didn't expect that everything was in the electric light and flint, and before it had time to react, it fell into the cold abyss.

Unexpectedly, this time it was [Tinder] that helped them get out of danger, although the initial purpose was to protect themselves, but the result was always good. In this way, the snake and the Gu eagle don't dislike it so much, because the [Tinder] has affected their living environment before, and there are many criticisms for this. The Gu Eagle watched the spark sink without appearing, and then looked up at the sky, with a hint of melancholy in his long and narrow eyes.

"We can't help him, it's up to him. ”

There is an old monk in the temple, there is a scripture book under the monk's knees, there is a lamp next to the book, the lamp is almost out of oil, the light is shaky, but the old monk looks very seriously. In addition, there was a mouth jar in front of the old monk, and the old monk, who had hung his head and had no distractions, suddenly let out a soft sigh. At the same time, the water in the jar splashed everywhere, and Zhan Tao crawled out of the jar wet, rolled on the ground in embarrassment, and wiped the dirty stone slabs of the temple a lot.

"Buddha?" Zhan Tao lay on his stomach with his face up, squinting at the old monk's way.

The old monk looked at Zhan Tao for a while, as if he wanted to see him more clearly, well, the eyebrows are clean, the appearance is very pleasing, it should be quite likable, but the eyes are too calm, a little less angry and hot, and a little less meaningful. The old monk is proficient in physiognomy, but he never looks at people's lives, because this will cost his life, and he wants to live for a long time, even if he receives more gold, silver and jewelry, it is not cost-effective.

"Have you seen Elysium?" said the Buddha with a solemn and solemn face.

"I didn't see anything but a ruined temple. Zhan Tao sat up, took off his coat and wrung it out with his hands, otherwise it would be really uncomfortable to put it on his wet body.

The Buddha shook his head and said regretfully, "I am a living Buddha, and I am in the Elysian World, so I can naturally see it." You are a mortal, you are in a ruined temple, and you naturally only have a ruined temple in your eyes. ”

Zhan Tao sneered when he listened, "The suffering of the world, how should Elysium exist?"

The Buddha smiled and casually pointed to one place, "What is that, do you see?"

Zhan Tao looked sideways, there was nothing but darkness, so Zhan Tao said the truth in confusion. The Buddha waved his sleeve and lit up the place, and when he looked again, he saw a small mallet leaning against the wall. The gavel is pitiful, and the view is blocked, so it's normal not to notice it. When the Buddha saw Zhan Tao stunned, he snapped his fingers and said, "The mallet is there, you can't see it." Elysium is here, and you can't see it. Just because you can't see it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. ”

Zhan Tao's face was bloody, and he began to cough violently, covering it with his hand and then putting it down, and several blood marks could be seen. From the moment Zhan Tao stepped on this street, he entered the Buddha's [domain], whether it was the phantom of the mist, or the deep pool of the water tank, it was the Buddha's magic technique, he wanted to kill Zhan Tao, with the most elegant and philosophical means.

"I have a drop of water in my palm, how can I keep it from drying up?" the Buddha asked.

"Put it in the river, in the lake, in the river and into the sea. Zhan Tao's face turned a little paler.

The Buddha said, "What should I do if someone in the world slanders me, deceives me, insults me, laughs at me, despises me, despises me, or deceives me?"

Zhan Tao replied faster and faster, his face was pale like a piece of thin paper, "Bear with him, let him, avoid him, let him, bear him, respect him, don't pay attention to him, you will see him in a few years!"

The Buddha's lips flicked quickly, and the Buddhist allusions came with a hand, his knowledge was astonishing, and his attainments were extremely high, and every time he asked a question, it was like throwing a hand to whisk the dust, and he was slapped Zhantao's divine consciousness, and Zhantao's mind was full of energy, and his body was particularly weak. This is a war of attrition, and the Buddha's question also requires the loss of cultivation, and even if Zhan Tao answers, he will be shocked by his mind. So, no matter what, it was he who lost, and there was no suspense.

After Zhan Tao finished answering the seventy-eight questions, he fell to the ground weakly, he felt that the strength of his whole body was drained, and his body was so sore that he felt like he had been beaten with a precept. Compared with the intuitive feeling of the body, in fact, Zhantao's internal injuries are more serious, since the restlessness of [Tinder], his body has been destroyed many times, and he has already left a hidden disease, and this time the fighting method is the fuse.

"You've got some interesting stuff in you, and the meat must be delicious, and I can't wait to taste it. "As soon as the Buddha changed his kindness and normality, his facial features were distorted and hideous, and his greedy and evil thoughts were fully revealed.

"The Buddha eats human flesh. Thinking of the common saying that prevailed within the [Paper Man], Zhan Tao sarcastically laughed at himself, he sighed, feeling very tired and a little wanted to give up. I haven't lived enough in this life, but I really don't want to move, I just want to lie like this, even if I am eaten, it doesn't matter.

The Buddha found a pair of silver chopsticks out of nowhere, the edge of the chopsticks was engraved with dense and delicate Sanskrit, he used a handkerchief to wipe the chopsticks clean, and when he stretched out his hand, an invisible force pushed Zhan Tao over. The chopsticks fell on Zhantao's little arm, as if they were clamping a piece of pork belly on a plate, and they were easily clamped.

Then, take it in your mouth.