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'Good boy'

It's a life lesson!

In this lesson, Menghan Baku learned that he was not unjustly lost, and although he showed the courage of a great wilderness man in the final stage of the decisive battle, this courage has quietly disappeared for thirty years.

On the other hand, the barefoot monk, whether it was 30 years ago or 30 years later, he has never been afraid of anything, he has never considered entanglement, he is the number one murderer in the world!

After losing to the barefoot monk, he did not expect Menghan Baku, he looked at the blue sky calmly and remembered a lot of past events.

When people get old, they will always think of the past, and then fall into the memory of memory, getting older and older.

He was waiting for the barefoot monk to take off his head, and he was powerless to fight back!

The barefoot monk naturally wanted to take off the head of Menghan Baku, his methods to the enemy have always been so cruel, and he has been doing so since joining the Tang army, because he knows that the more cruel he is, the more stable the Tang will be.

But the head he wanted to pick was the master of the Great Wilderness Temple after all, so the barefoot monk still said rarely: "After you die, leave the whole corpse and bury it thickly, and see if you can come to Shengjing City to pay tribute to your dead soul in the coming day!"

Meng Han Baku nodded with satisfaction, presumably this is already the greatest respect that the Tang people have for the enemy.

On the north city wall of Shengjing, the excitement that could no longer be suppressed appeared on everyone's faces.

"Good Boy", Tang Yinlong's childhood clumsy work, only has these four short sentences, but after these four sentences, the barefoot monk beats the main temple on the ground, how violent?

The feeling of blood gushing filled everyone's heart, and the barefoot monk used his style to tell the young elite of the Tang Dynasty, what is the spirit of the Tang Dynasty.

This lesson is not only for the temple master, but also for the men of the Tang Dynasty!

Zhang Xiaodao's heart was shocked to the extreme, and the battle between the barefoot monk and the temple master completely subverted their perception of battle.

At the same time, he saw the calmness in the eyes of many people in addition to excitement. understands that there are many people who have gained something in this battle, and it only takes some time, and the men of the Tang Dynasty standing on the city wall today will definitely be able to hold up the sky of the Tang Dynasty in the future.

However, the barefoot monk defeated the Lord of the Great Wilderness Hall but did not defeat the Holy See Leader, and this battle has not yet come to an end!

The barefoot monk walked among the huge footprints he had taken and came to the side of Monhan Baku, ready to let him die.

At this time, the old man in charge also came to Menghan Baku's side and said softly: "And me!"

Monhanbaku lay in the dirt as if he had not heard of it. At this time, he didn't care about this kind of life and death, so he didn't care about the words of the old man, but just thought that if he really survived, he must go to Shengjing City in the coming day to see how many men like barefoot monks lived behind the mottled city wall?

The barefoot monk looked at the old man in charge and said, "You have never made a move for sixty years, and you will definitely lose this battle." ”

The old man frowned, maybe the others didn't understand the logic of this sentence, but he understood.

There are only three people in this world who have crossed the six realms. The barefoot monk is the most belligerent, whether it was thirty years ago when he single-handedly established the Tang Dynasty, or later in the Great Wilderness, he fought countless battles in his life!

The old man in charge of the sect lived peacefully in the Western Regions Holy See for sixty years. He never made a move, and he didn't need to, but that meant he didn't have any combat experience.

Master duel, the battle situation is unpredictable. Most of the time, it's all about experience.

So what the barefoot monk said was right, but the old man in charge was not afraid, but because of the battle between the barefoot monk and Menhan Baku just now, he exclaimed: "The Tang Dynasty is indeed a little terrifying. ”

The barefoot monk grinned and said, "Actually, I've always wanted to go and smash the Holy See of the Western Regions. ”

"Why?" said the old man's tone, but he was still on the ground.

The barefoot monk said, "Because you are a bunch of liars!"

The old man raised his eyebrows. The three hundred golden knights not far behind him suddenly showed angry faces!

The barefoot monk pointed to Menghan Baku on the ground and said: "The Great Wilderness Envelope is the law of the jungle, and the temple chooses to inherit disciples, and it has never been just to see whose fist is bigger, this is the most primitive survival rule!"

"Buddhism, guide people to goodness, although I have broken countless precepts in my life, but I don't know how many people's lives have been saved, worthy of heaven and earth. ”

"The Tang Dynasty was a country governed by the law, teaching people to understand their reasoning, knowing their laws, understanding their rules, and abiding by their systems! ”

"What about the Western Regions? Under the guise of light, instead of helping people when they are in trouble, they will say that the envelope is light, the difficulties will pass, and the light will live forever in the world?"

"The Holy See has the ability to make the people of the Western Regions understand their reasoning, know their laws, understand their rules, and abide by their systems, and what are you doing? Keep making the people ignorant, constantly making the people ignorant, and then believing in the light and offering your life?"

The old man in charge of the sect angrily rebuked: "The light cannot be blasphemed!"

The barefoot monk looked at the old man with contempt and asked, "Do you believe in light?"

Suddenly, the world was silent, and the old man in charge didn't make a powerful counterattack at the first time!

The corners of the barefoot monk's mouth raised, in the previous battle with Menghan Baku, he consumed violently, and after sacrificing the great Shura supernatural power, the barefoot monk had done his best, looking chic and domineering, only he knew that he only had less than fifty percent of his combat power now.

But after all, he is only the person who has fought the most in this world, and he knows how to adjust himself.

First drink out the enemy's shortcomings, take advantage of the situation to threaten, and then use words to poke the vulnerability in the enemy's heart, this qiē is all to breathe a sigh of relief.

The old man in charge of the sect had no experience in this area, and the reason why he was dumbfounded by the barefoot monk was because what the Holy See of Light had done in the past sixty years was indeed not very bright.

The Holy See of Light is a spiritual belief that appeared when people were suffering, and its teachings were incomplete.

The old man in charge of the sect knew that light was only light when it appeared in a dark world, and it was common in a sunny world, so there was only one thing he had done in the past sixty years, to make the people of the Western Regions feel dark, and then believe in light!

The words of the barefoot monk poked his weakness, but after all, he was the head of the Holy See of Light for sixty years, and he said condescendingly: "Those who blaspheme the Light, die!"

Then a beam of light appeared in the sky.

This beam of light is different from all the light in the world, it is a milky white pillar of light.

The pillar of light came to the top of the barefoot monk's head with an incredible degree, and the barefoot monk Da Shura was born again, and the beam of light was shattered with one palm.

The old man in charge of the sect opened his arms and said softly: "Shura is a Buddhist sect to kill gods, and the evil will surely melt into the light." ”

The barefoot monk's eyebrows were erected again, and he shouted angrily: "Bullshit." ”

On the top of the north city wall, I saw that the sky suddenly sounded, and the blue sky was dripping blue raindrops for some reason, and then it seemed to become a faded picture, and the color gradually faded to white!

There was a heavy rain in the world in people's eyes, a blue rain!

Heavy rain covered the plains, but strangely did not reach the northern city wall, but people could no longer see the scene in the blue rain.

The world in front of him was filled with this strange blue, and the people on the city wall began to be nervous like never before, and only a few people could see the scene clearly, and Li Zizhi was naturally one of them.

His eyes narrowed, and he felt a slight shock in his heart.

The head of the Bright Sect has never made a move in this world, but no one has ever questioned his strength.

The barefoot monk's momentum in the previous battle has reached its peak, and at this time, the old man in charge of the sect is a thunderous blow, and the vision spreads to the main world to regain the momentum.

Li Zizhi asked himself that under such magical powers, even if he tried his best, he couldn't break it, and the more anxious he wanted to cross the Six Realms.

Tang Yinlong stood on the city wall and never sat down, holding the queen's hand and looking at the blue rain in the sky, his heart was shocked inexplicably, he couldn't help muttering: "King Wuding." ”

"Your Majesty, rest assured, King Wuding hated the Holy See of the Western Regions the most in his life, and he would never be defeated in the hands of the Holy See. ”

It was just a comforting sentence, but it made Tang Yinlongyue feel reasonable.

In the arrow tower, the senior brother who came to Zhang Xiaodao's side clenched his fists and sighed briefly: "The bright world does not tolerate variegation, even the sky has begun to fade, how pure this light is." ”

Zhang Xiaodao took a deep breath and denied: "This world should be colorful, if there is only a piece of pure white left, how boring and monotonous is it?"

Hearing this, Wang Luohan looked at Zhang Xiaodao's eyelids that jumped out of nervousness, and said softly: "Master crisis." ”

Wang Luohan on the arrow tower was the only person who could see the blue rain curtain clearly, and as soon as these words came out, he was suddenly depressed, and there was no sound!

The people in Shengjing City also saw the strange blue rain falling in the north, and understood that this was a vision that must come from battle, and they clasped their hands together!

The sky on the plains faded blue, revealing a whiteness of extreme purity.

This white color is getting brighter and brighter, turning into a beam of light, and the sky is shining!

The old man's body began to gradually take off until it appeared in people's field of vision.

He opened his arms as if embracing the light, and countless beams of light turned his gorgeous white robe into a beam of light, and his face was full of peace, and when the beam of light enveloped the earth, the world in front of him completely changed into a world of light!

No one could see exactly what kind of attack the barefoot monk was encountering in it.

But in the next moment, people saw a splash of blood flying into the sky, and while it was emitting smoke, it became the only variegated color in the light.

The barefoot monk bathed in light was very uncomfortable at this time, and the power in his body seemed to be steaming rapidly under the beam, which made him feel powerless for the first time in his life.

He hated the feeling, so he scolded angrily: "Get out." But there was no trace of the old man in charge.

Indeed, as Wen Qinglan said, he hated the Western Regions Holy See the most in his life, and at this time he felt that he was going to die in the hands of the old man in charge of the sect, and his heart was unwilling, so his heart took a step forward.

Half a foot, stepping into the realm of heaven and man for the seventh time! (To be continued......