Chapter 270: The Fat Man's Tribulation
In the Dragon Valley, it is naturally very lively.
Since Wang Shouren succeeded and signed a contract with Dragon King Yueshan, there have been people who have continued to succeed.
Some of the martial arts people who were not favored by adult dragons immediately changed their goals and invested their energy on those underage young dragons.
With the previous experience of currying favor with adult dragons, and other successful people proofing, the possibility of signing a contract with the young dragon is still quite large.
After all, signing a contract with the young dragon is just a matter of waiting.
If you don't sign a contract, you don't know how long you'll have to wait.
About two hours later, all the fire dragons in the entire Dragon Valley had a companion.
Of course, those who did not sign a contract with the fire dragon could only curry favor with those former competitors.
I want to get the contract indicators of the future newborn dragon cub in advance.
Although theoretically, psychic contracts can summon all fire dragons in Dragon Nest, as long as a dragon responds.
But fighting is not a dinner party, it is not a game.
The fire dragon is huge, and if it is temporarily cooperated with people, it may form accidental injuries, not only will it not have the effect of helping each other, but it will pull each other's hind legs.
Only by cultivating together, practicing together, or even eating and living together, and cultivating a tacit understanding together, can the two sides play a wonderful cooperation with each other.
That's what dragon selection is all about.
The purpose of the existence of the Fire Dragon and the Valley of the Dragons is, after all, to hunt for tricks.
All conditions are in the service of this ultimate purpose.
And after all the dragons had a master, Yue Buqun sent those who failed to sign a contract with the dragon out of the Dragon Valley first.
As for those who have signed the contract, they need to stay in the Dragon Valley for a while longer, and gradually develop a tacit understanding with the fire dragon.
This is true even for those who have only made a contract with the young dragon.
Looking at the hot scene in the Dragon Valley, Yue Buqun looked at the somewhat gloomy environment around him, and gradually gave birth to the idea of continuing to transform.
It's just that how to do it and how to use it still needs to be considered.
Although the true force has gotten rid of the situation of simple violent energy such as internal force and true qi, it is still far from the point where the force starts to follow.
Covering the true power with divine will can certainly change the appearance of mountains and rivers and shape the earth, but the consumption is extremely high, and it is just a kind of brute force, which is not considered to be a lot of skill.
In this regard, Yue Buqun still has a long room for learning and growth.
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Frozen in the world, the reincarnation of the great day, the fat man who was extremely unlucky, will be thirty years old after tonight.
If he doesn't die, he will start to transfer, and even if he can't awaken the memories of his previous life and retrieve the power of the Buddha-figure of the Great Nippini, he will have a certain amount of Buddha's power and all kinds of peculiarities, instead of being cowardly, timid, and unlucky as he is now.
Of course, the effects of karma, resentment, evil spirit, and other karmic reincarnations will also reach their peak tonight, and they will drag him into hell, so that he can spend time in samsara, and gradually extinguish his Buddha nature.
It's a confrontation.
It's an adventure.
Yue Buqun didn't know what kind of harvest Dari Rulai would have if he succeeded in crossing the tribulation.
It is even less clear why he is taking such risks.
But since a promise has been made and benefits have been taken, it is necessary to fulfill the promise.
Yue Buqun's most unique and powerful doppelganger was already far away at the door of the fat man's house, but out of various considerations, he didn't approach but just watched.
Around the fat man's house, the walls, roof, and door cracks were filled with all kinds of charms.
Although Yue Buqun's behavior before annoyed some gods, causing the connection to be severed.
However, there are also some gods who are not afraid of a little karma.
The so-called calamity and fortune are mutually transformed and interdependent.
If the great day comes to overcome this difficulty, it is a catastrophe.
If you have crossed, it is luck.
Similarly, at this time, the gods who chose to let Yue Buqun continue to borrow their strength, they now bear the cause and effect, and once the great sun returns in the future, they will have to accept their favor.
This is also a kind of transformation of calamity and luck.
"The falling flowers are full of moonlight, borrow a cup of recommended phoenix platform, the emperor flower with tears on the incense, I am willing to die and return to thank my father..."
The fat man is lying on a bamboo chair in the room, listening to the Cantonese opera repertoire Emperor Maiden Hua on the radio.
With the music together, the fat man beats, and the whole person looks comfortable, without noticing that danger is approaching.
Snort~!
Inside the old-fashioned second-hand radio, there was a strange grinding sound all of a sudden.
Immediately afterwards, the Imperial Maiden, originally sung by Cantonese opera singer Bai Xuexian, turned into a more ethereal and resentful female voice, whose voice seemed to echo in an extremely empty enclosed space, and the echo was empty, as if it was about to drag people to hell.
The lyrics have also changed.
"I am alone in the building, the flowers are reminiscing about the old situation in the morning and the moon, and the hateful wind and rain destroy the flowers, and the Luanhuang is forced to disperse, and the good times are difficult to last."
The voice changed again, becoming more and more cold and desolate.
The resentment was like black silk, seeping out of the radio one by one, wrapping around the fat man's neck.
"Hou Lang escaped from the clutches of the devil, and I was so sad to leave me."
The fat man's face began to turn blue and purple, and he kept struggling to get up, but the black silk thread became tighter and tighter.
The two talismans on the eaves suddenly fell off, turning into divine light to force the black silk thread back.
The black silk thread is retracted into the sound machine.
Later, the Cantonese opera song, which was originally changed to a blood-stained peach blossom fan, returned to the imperial flower.
Bai Xuexian's voice was like a clear spring stuffed into the fat man's chest, bringing him back to the world.
The fat man sat up from the bamboo chair suddenly, covered his heart, gasped for breath, and then looked around suspiciously, got up and wanted to push the door out, but found that at some point, the door of his house had been locked from the outside.
The fat man banged the door, but got no response.
This old mansion located in the suburbs of the New Territories was already remote, not to mention that Yue Buqun had already laid an enchantment within a radius of a few hundred meters, and the fat man's voice could not be transmitted at all.
The fat man is destined to be robbed tonight, let him stay at home, and be more able to respond to all changes with the same.
Once you go out, what kind of accidents you will encounter, Yue Buqun is not easy to say.
If this is more widely implicated, there may be more unknown variables.
The fat man banged on the door and window for a long time, not only did he not open the door, but he also did not call anyone.
Whew...
The sound of gas leaking could be heard in the house.
All it takes is a small open flame and the whole house will explode instantly.
Such a disaster is a normal 'accident', and the talisman that Yue Buqun pasted in advance will not have any reaction.
It will not turn off the gas for the fat man, and then ventilate it.
The fat man obviously didn't notice that there was a gas leak in the house, but walked to the back room and came to a statue of the Buddha of the Great Sunrise.
When he was fifteen years old, he was in a car accident and almost died.
In the hospital, he happened to meet a monk from Tibet who came to Xiangjiang to see a doctor, and was gifted by the monk to get this Buddha statue.
By worshipping this Buddha statue every day, he was lucky enough to live to be in his twenties and almost thirty years old.
Now that the house has been sealed, the fat man is still unlucky, and plans to worship the Buddha statue again to resolve the disaster.
Holding a lighter in his hand, the fat man babbled, "Buddha! Buddha! I beg you to bless me through this difficult time, and when I come back from my outing, I will bring you a roast goose leg as a tribute. โ
As he spoke, he was going to light the incense.
Smack!
Behind the fat man, a glass fell and fell to the ground and shattered.
The fat man glanced at it and didn't look back.
Ping Pong!
A large number of cups and bowls, poured directly out of the cupboard, smashed all over the floor.
The shattered residue fell to the ground, just like his life that had been crushed a long time ago.
The Buddha statue of the Great Day Nyorai, which was kneaded into clay and painted with gold paint, also fell from the altar and shattered to the ground, and half of his head wandered to the feet of the fat man, looking at him with a smile, full of mockery.
The fat man drooped his face and let out a painful wail: "Enough! That's enough! I've had enough! โ
He has no intention of picking up the pieces.
I just felt that everything was too uncomfortable, and all kinds of unhappiness in the past seemed to have been opened and poured towards him.
Those difficult faces, those unfortunate things, those tragic memories, grabbed his throat and made it difficult for him to breathe.
Even if the open flame was not lit, the concentration of gas in the house still began to invade the fat man's body.
to take his life.
A hand reached out and turned off the valve that leaked the gas.
Then a long wind blew, and all the windows in the house that had been sealed were opened.
The wind filled the house.
Blowing things in the house and rolling wildly.
Outside the window, the clouds were black, as if they were about to cover the earth.
The trees shook and made an unbearable sound.
The birds, who should have been surprised, had already fled from this ominous place.
The fat man was half-kneeling on the ground, gasping for air.
Then he raised his eyes and looked at the chaos of the room swept by the wind, and knelt on the ground with his head in his hands.
Then he gritted his teeth, and his body was full of fat, and he was trembling constantly.
"Enough! I've really had enough! โ
"I throw in the towel! Can't I admit defeat? โ
"Is it true that if I die, I will be able to do it all at once?"
"Good! Then I'll die! โ
The chaos in the house is actually not a big deal.
But that little thing is the last straw that overwhelms reason.
The fat man, who was already full of despair in his heart, began to vent his emotions at this moment.
has no relatives, no friends, no lover, no fixed job, no stable income, was bullied by all kinds of rotten boys, blackmailed, and even saved him some time ago, he can't help but fall in love, but the beauty queen Zhenzhen, who can only hide in his heart, also happened to have a handsome police boyfriend because of his small mistake.
He is about to suffocate, who has long been forced by life.
This house is full of messes, just like his life, a mess.
It's better to die like this than to live like this.
Bang!
The sky exploded, and the rainstorm was coming.
Fierce winds and torrential rain blow away the talismans that are not protected by mana.
Yue Buqun stood under the tree, watching this scene, but he was helpless.
With his merits in this world, he can't bear the fierce backlash at this moment.
After tonight, the fat man will not come.
But again, tonight is also the worst time for the backlash.
It seems that the fate of countless living beings who have changed because of the reversal of time and space by the Great Sun Rulai will demand from him at this moment.
Tremblingly, he picked up a piece of glass shards on the ground.
The fat man put the piece of crumble around his neck.
The eyes gradually became firm.
I'm about to paddle down.
But he was grabbed by the arm, and he couldn't exert any more force downward.
It's the end of the face and finally showing up to make a move.
He promised Yue Buqun to protect the fat man from living past the age of thirty, so he naturally had to fulfill his promise.
As a zombie who is free from cause and effect outside the Three Realms, the bad luck of the fat man has not been transitioned to the body of the perfect face.
Yue Buqun can't, if he gets close at this time, he will be entangled in bad luck and be as unlucky as a fat man.
"It's easy to want to die, but it's hard to want to live."
"Do you really want to die that much?" Wan Yan Bupo looked at the fat man and asked.
At this time, he didn't know how to comfort the fat man correctly.
After all, he himself also yearns for death.
It's just that you can't choose to commit suicide like a fat man.
Fortunately, he went to study in an island country.
In case he goes to the opposite lighthouse country and learns to stop suicide, he will empty the magazine and change it to his killer trick, and the fat man will be able to put a big dangerous word on his head.
"Who are you?"
"Why do you care about me?" The fat man roared.
Then he immediately became cowardly: "I put all the money in the iron box under the bed, there are three hundred and twelve five cents in it, and a gold-plated necklace, all of which are given to you, can you let me commit suicide?" โ
Wan Yan Bupo smiled slightly: "No! โ
"After tonight, you can do whatever you want."
"But before tonight, I'll have the final say on your fate!"
Bang!
The surging thunder blew off the trees outside the house.
The broken tree smashed straight towards the fat man's house.
"Ahhh This is what I rented, I can't afford it! The fat man looked at the fallen tree and let out a wail.
The fat man, who was so depressed that he could only rent a house in a remote part of the countryside in the New Territories, was still afraid that this house, which was a little big, was defective and collapsed due to an accident.
Even if it was suicide, he didn't want to die in the wilderness, as a lonely ghost without a home.
Rumble!
With a punch in the air, the fallen tree was blown away.
Swish!
The torrential rain invaded the room, wetting the wires that were already exposed.
The arc began to jump inside the house.
Because the house is old, there are no blocking devices installed.
Bang!
A thunderbolt struck the eaves.
The whole house, not only began to catch fire, but the terrifying electric light was already in the house to vent to the fullest.
Wanyan Bupo grabbed the fat man, and jumped out of the house in a flash.
Looking at the old house from afar, it was engulfed in fire in the torrential rain.
"Ahh How so! The fat man's face collapsed.
And Wan Yan Bupo also put away the contempt on his face, and looked at the dense dark clouds above his head, revealing the blood in his pupils.
The power of thunder between heaven and earth is indeed one of the few forces that can restrain zombies.
Of course, for a red-eyed zombie like Perfect Face, Thunder can't kill him.
It only left him in a brief period of stiffness.
It doesn't matter in general.
But he wants to protect the fat man, and a second of stiffness will make the fat man die instantly.
Thunder is chasing them.
One after another, the thunderbolts struck down on the fat man.
The big day is coming, and it is a real stalemate on the ceiling of world strength.
The Pangu people exhausted their last strength, and they could only make a Yu disc that sent Ma Xiaoling back and forth eight hundred years ago.
And the Great Sun Nyorai alone can purify the world, and at the same time turn back time and space by decades, modifying countless causes and effects.
In this way, the sum of the three books of heaven, earth and man seems to be inferior to the great sun.
Therefore, at this time, the day is going to kill the fat man and prevent Da Ri Rulai from breaking the robbery and transporting.
Pulling the fat man, he kept shifting his position.
But he didn't dare to pull the speed too fast.
The fat man is now mortal, and he can't withstand the pressure of moving quickly.
At the same time, Yue Buqun was looking up at the sky.
There are many gods who watch the fat man's tragedy.
But as the incident continues to escalate, there are fewer and fewer people who continue to watch.
It seems that some kind of traction and influence has begun to spread, and even revealed this world.
Even a glance from afar across the world is more than worth the loss for many gods.
Wait until all eyes and gaze are removed.
Yue Buqun dared to let go.
A large number of bots, taken out of the chat group.
Dressed in bionic skins and holding black umbrellas to shield them from thunder and lightning, they rushed in the direction where the fat man was.
Zombies are not in the Three Realms because they are not born, they are not dead, their blood relatives are not relatives, and their children are not children.
There is no place to come from, and there is no place to return.
According to this reason, Yue Buqun used robots to help the fat man survive the catastrophe.
Although the 'parents' of the robots should be regarded as their makers, the makers are far away in the Marvel world, and the cause and effect of wanting to come to this world cannot spread.
So no problem!
A large number of black umbrellas formed a huge shield, encircling the fat man and the perfect face in the middle.
"Who are you?"
"What do you want to do?" The fat man was shivering in the rainstorm.
At this time, I still want to figure out what happened.
And his face is not broken, although he did not smell the slightest human smell from these people in black suits and black umbrellas, he knew that these were all 'subordinates' arranged by Yue Buqun.
Belong to the helpers who came to help him.
If it had been a few minutes ago, he would have felt that Yue Buqun was in trouble.
I don't think so anymore.
This is a disciplined and thoughtful way of doing things.
Rumble!
Above the sky, suddenly brightened.
A meteorite, vertically is about to come here.
The long tail of the flame cut through the dark clouds, and the steam it drove obscured a large area of vision.
With a look of excitement, he threw the fat man to the robots.
"Watch out for him, I'll go and break the meteorite!"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand to summon the cold electric silver spear left by Yue Yin's bottle, and flew towards the meteorite.
In the sky, the collision caused terrible ripples.
Inside the shattered meteorite, a solid piece of metal was exposed, propelling it to fall to the ground.
This is a relatively rare pure metal meteorite.
In addition to the outer shell, the inner metal should be extremely strong.
If it weren't for that, even with the strength to fall, he wouldn't be able to withstand the blow of the unbreakable excitement.
Yue Buqun opened a red envelope sent by the body.
Inside the red envelope, Chongxiao's sword qi rose sharply and slashed towards the metal meteorite.
The sword qi collides and hedges with the meteorite.
The tremendous impact was tempered again.
"Send me the meteorite." Yue Buqun's body said in the chat group.
Odin needed a lot of precious materials to build the king's weapons for him.
The metal composed of this meteorite can resist the combined impact of Yue Buqun and Wanyan at the same time, which is obviously not ordinary.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the meteorite hit the ground.
It's just that a large amount of impact energy was dissolved, so it just smashed the ground into a three-meter-deep crater.
And he didn't hit the target of the fat man.
Yue Buqun walked up to the meteorite and stretched out his hand to send it into the chat group.
After the meteorite fell from the sky, it seemed that the bad luck of the fat man was also consumed in a large wave.
Within three or five minutes, no new calamity came.
"Don't be careless, maybe you're accumulating strength and waiting for a stronger impact." Yue Buqun said to Wan Yan Bupo.
From a standpoint, he is helping Wanyan Bupo, not helping the fat man.
With such a buffer, even bad luck would still spread, and it would not make Yue Buqun unbearable in the first place.
With the final thunder fell.
The heavy rains began to subside.
The howling wind also softened.
A moment ago, it seemed to destroy the wind and rain of heaven and earth, but this moment it changed its appearance, like a small jasper, entangled wind and drizzle, and it was also like an affectionate paragraph.
The fat man is still firmly surrounded by the robots in the center.
Even if he wanted to move, the robots wouldn't give him room to move.
"That... A few big brothers! I'm a little hungry, can I eat a cake? The fat man asked a robot in black.
The robot didn't talk.
"Then drink saliva, it's always okay!"
The fat man swallowed.
"No, you can't! In your current situation, you will choke to death if you eat! Drinking something will choke to death! Wan Yan Bupo already had a full understanding of the degree of bad luck of this fat man, so he said.
The fat man said, "Then I'm still breathing!" โ
"No, the air is poisonous!"
As soon as the words fell, an earth-shattering explosion came from not far away.
A thick yellow smoke with a foul smell came from the direction of the explosion.
Yue Buqun's eyes that saw through all obstacles saw the source of this smoke.
It's a chemical plant.
The boiler of the plant exploded, causing a chain reaction.
Toxic gases are leaking throughout the plant without treatment.
This poisonous gas will quickly cover the place where the fat man is.
Unfortunately, the torrential rain that had been raging before gradually stopped at this time.
There are even scattered rainbows hanging in the faint light of the morning sun.
"What to do? Take him with you? Wan Yan Bupo asked Yue Buqun.
Yue Buqun shook his head: "You can't hide, the more you hide, the more chaotic it becomes, and you will fall into the net." โ
"I'm coming!"
As he spoke, he flew towards the smoke.
Then he stood outside the smoke and opened his palms.
Under the wild inhalation, these highly poisonous smoke were stuffed into a red envelope by Yue Buqun and sent to Wang Ye, and told him not to open the red envelope, but to wait for the time to come, and the red envelope would be automatically returned.
Yue Buqun was not afraid of poisonous smoke.
It's just that this time is not the time to deal with it carefully.
Keep an eye out for new variables.
The sky shimmered, and a tall figure in a white tracksuit was approaching.
He glanced at Wan Yan Bupo and Yue Buqun, and then stared at the fat man who was protected by the robots.
"It turned out that you were protecting him."
"But, it's useless."
"Since I'm here! Then he must die! The comer looked at Yan Bupo and Yue Buqun and said.
"I don't want to kill you!"
"Let's go!" He persuaded Yue Buqun and Wanyan Bupo.
Good night everyone!
(End of chapter)