Verse 33 - Impersonating a "mortal"
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However, Ding Zhi, who brought Li Xiaobai over, was not surprised, but was accustomed to it, and he said loudly: "Is anyone here? I was ordered by Lord Yu to send a warlock to the alien camp!"
Still silent, no one answered him.
A moment later, the curtain of one of the five tents suddenly parted to the left and right, and a sloppy Taoist with a cloak yawned and staggered out, his robe crumpled and full of greasy stains, and he didn't know which ragged clothes he had found in the corner.
He happened to see Ding Zhi and Li Xiaobai, grinning with big yellow teeth, and said, "Yo!
The Daoist's expression immediately changed, and he glanced at Li Xiaobai again, his attitude quickly became cold, and he said disdainfully: "How can you still be a mortal! Is that guy Yu Hong mistaken? Isn't it a joke to send a mortal to the alien camp!"
Even if they surrendered to the army and sought refuge, these warlocks who evaded their enemies remained arrogant in front of mortals.
"Mortal, Xiaolang, you ......"
Ding Zhi's eyes widened, and he turned his head to look at Li Xiaobai, who was dressed in white, suspiciously.
Li Xiaobai said quietly: "I'm a warlock!"
"Hmph! You don't even have the slightest aura on your body, how can you be a warlock? The old man has been cultivating for more than 40 years, how can he be mistaken?"
The sloppy Taoist flicked his sleeves impatiently.
"That's because your realm is not enough!"
Li Xiaobai put his hands behind his back, raised his head and raised his chin, and returned to the other party with a more arrogant attitude.
"Yo-ho, mortal, do you know what you're talking about?"
The sloppy Taoist's face immediately became gloomy, and a mortal without the slightest aura spoke disrespectfully to his face, which was no less than a blatant provocation, and as an arrogant warlock, it was impossible to turn a blind eye to it no matter what.
"Xiaolang, don't do this!"
Ding Zhi immediately became nervous, he knew that this Taoist was not a guy to mess with in the alien camp.
In fact, none of the warlocks who could hide in the barracks to avoid disaster were fuel-efficient lamps.
"It's okay! I've seen a lot of straw bales like this, it's not a big deal at all, well, you stand far away, be careful of splashing blood!"
Li Xiaobai was still very arrogant, and he didn't take the sloppy Taoist who was already angry and had all his hair in his eyes.
"Mortal! there is a way in heaven not to go, and there is no door to hell, you want to break in, suffer death!"
The sloppy Daoist was so angry that he yelled.
"Stop! Captain Naruyama! No unauthorized fighting in the barracks!"
Ding Zhi was also anxious, wanting to stop the other party's anger.
But after all, he was just a mortal, and he saw the sloppy Taoist quickly make a trick with his hands.
"Get out of here!"
A burst of eye-opening flying sand and rocks swept Ding Zhisheng out dozens of meters away, rolling like a gourd on the ground and falling to the ground.
"Boy, let you taste the power of this Daoist today!"
The trick in the hand of the sloppy Taoist did not stop, and the aura quickly converged and took shape according to a certain structure.
At this moment, a monk with a shiny face pushed open the curtain of the tent, looked at the location of Li Xiaobai and the sloppy Taoist Mingshan Daoist, and said dissatisfiedly: "Who is shouting? ”
Naruyama Daoist suddenly shouted: "Shock!"
Rumble!~
The air within a radius of three or four zhang shook violently, and the dust on the ground rose in unison, and a gray cloud more than two feet high rose in an instant, and the smell of sand and soil immediately diffused.
It was as if an invisible fluctuation swept through Li Xiaobai's body, and this feeling was familiar, as if it was like the large-scale spell released by the warlock senior brother who used the flying sword when he was in Xiyan Town that day, which could have a great impact on people's consciousness.
However, the strange spiritual impact released by this Taoist in front of him was even more ferocious, and if he was an ordinary mortal, I am afraid that even if he was not dissipated and became an idiot, he would bleed to death on the spot.
"Xiaolang!"
Ding Zhi, who fell dozens of meters away, screamed in horror, thinking that the young man in white had suffered an accident.
"I said ......"
Li Xiaobai raised his hand and fanned his body, waved away the flying dust, looked at the Taoist of Mingshan with some urgency and said, "Haven't you eaten enough?"
Except for being covered in dust, he was unscathed.
"You!
The raunchy Mingshan Daoist pointed at Li Xiaobai dumbfounded, unable to speak.
It stands to reason that this kid should be lying on the spot, how could he still joke with him alive.
Not only the Daoist, but even Ding Zhi was a little incredulous, even if he was outside the range of the spell, some aftermath impact still made him dizzy and weak.
"Naruyama, what are you two doing?"
The fat monk with a fat brain came over with a rich belly, and he was confused by the scene just now, isn't it fun to use a spell to shake the dust all over the ground?
It's so idle!
"He, he's a mortal!"
The head of the mountain still pointed at Li Xiaobai and refused to let go of his hand.
"Of course I know that he is a mortal, and the poor monk is not blind!"
The fat monk rolled his eyes, and the Taoist's words were equal to not saying anything.
"But he was born by the 'shock' of the Taoist master!"
Naruyama finally put down his hand, but flicked his sleeve.
I don't know how long it took to take a bath, the thick smell of the body came to my face, and the fat monk's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly took two steps back.
There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, emptiness is color, color is emptiness, and it is also the same when it is thought and practiced. The relics are the empty phase of all the laws, which are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increased nor decreased......
However, he quickly reacted and said with some surprise: "What did you say?
With a somewhat suspicious gaze, he looked at the young man in white in front of him from head to toe again, and he was clearly unharmed, and he couldn't tell that he had just suffered the impact of the spell "shock".
"Shock" is not a profound spell, as long as you reach the high level of the Spirit Attraction Realm, you can use this kind of spell, and it is usually used to expel all kinds of insects, snakes and beasts, or to force off those mortal robbers who have no eyesight.
But even so, after eating a "shocking" shock, it is impossible for any mortal to stand there as casually as Li Xiaobai, still smiling.
The fat monk moved his gaze to Naruyama Daoist and couldn't help but wonder, "Haven't you eaten enough?"
If you can't even cure a mortal, what kind of immortal are you going to cultivate? Go home and eat old rice!
This questioning sentence was exactly the same as Li Xiaobai's words, which made Mingshan Daoist almost angry, and immediately said angrily: "Dajue, what nonsense are you talking about? This kid is very evil!"
Although he was very unwilling, he had to admit that this young man in white really could not be regarded as a mortal.
The reason why there is no aura fluctuation on the body is mostly because some unknown means have covered or converged the aura and have not leaked a single bit.
"Yes, wait to see the magic power of this Zen master!" The fat monk did not believe in this evil, and put his palms together, making angry eyes, and shouted loudly.
"Shock!"
Boom!~ There was another burst of smoke and dust, and the movement was a few points bigger than just now.
"Ahem! Ahem, you monk is really unreasonable, and I didn't provoke you, but I actually learned from that stinky Taoist priest to look down on people! Don't waste that energy, you are still far from waiting for Taoism!"
The spell didn't have any effect, but the dust raised choked Li Xiaobai, who was caught off guard, half to death.
One counts as one, and Li Xiaobai directly despised a monk.
"Are you going to break down the tent?"
With the sound of tuk tuk, the hunchbacked old man walked out of the tent in the center of the camp with a bamboo cane, the bamboo cane in his hand was yellow and slender, and the surface was covered with black and yellow "tear spots" of different sizes, his eyes were closed, and two three-finger-wide, about four-inch-long runes were pasted on his eyelids, and he shook gently with his footsteps, and turned out to be an invisible warlock.
He accurately found the location of Li Xiaobai and the three of them, and with every step, the bamboo cane hit the ground, and with a certain rhythmic smack, a large amount of dust floating in the air seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and quickly fell to the ground, and the air in the camp became fresh again.
"There's just a newcomer, and I'm a little unsure of the doorway, so you'll take a look!"
The fat monk seemed to have great respect for the strange hunchbacked old man who walked with a cane and his eyes sealed.
In fact, the five people in the alien camp were all headed by this hunchbacked old man who had long forgotten his real name and called himself an old blind man.
The show of superiority did not succeed, but the ridiculed Naruyama Dao Chang said angrily: "This kid is a freak!"
"But which of our alien battalions is not a freak?
The old blind man laughed.
The greasy and sloppy Naruyama Michicho rolled his eyes and found himself speechless.
On weekdays, Xiao Huangwen never let go, and he specializes in Yin and Yang and the Yin Ju people who combine the techniques of collecting and supplementing.
is obviously timid and afraid of death, but the most lifeless crybaby cryes at night when fighting.
Wild Fox Zen Dajue Zen Master who is not taboo in meat and vegetarian.
I like to pretend to be a ghost.,I don't know how many years I haven't taken a bath.,A sloppy Taoist who has changed into new clothes.。
Coupled with the Xuanji Sect outcasts who also practiced the magic of barbarian witchcraft, the Thousand Pheasant Army Alien Warrior Camp was simply a strange nest composed of evil sects and crooked ways.
It wouldn't seem strange to have another warlock who didn't look like a warlock.
"Young man, I don't remember my original name for a long time, you can call me old blind like everyone else, well, can you let me touch your hand?"
Although the hunchbacked old man couldn't see it, he came to Li Xiaobai accurately.
"Touch your hands, no! Old man, what do you want to do?"
Li Xiaobai reflexively took a step back.
Being grabbed by a big man, even an old man, just thinking about it makes people's hairs stand on end.
The old blind man didn't think it was wrong, and still kept a flat tone and said: "Don't worry, the old blind man has learned some skills in the Xuanji Gate, touching the bones with his face, helping the beggars to ask for divination, being able to Feng Shui, Qimen Dunjia, and still have a little confidence!"
Many people in the Thousand Pheasant Army know that anyone who wants to join the alien battalion must first pass the old blind man's level.
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