Chapter 82 Who else is crazy in this life
The wind roared like a tiger and a tiger, and the heavy rain suddenly poured a lot, and the raindrops in the sky were like a curtain of beads, and the wind was fluttering. The momentum of the peak is so overwhelming that people can't open their eyes and breathe. Suddenly, Turan laughed and said, "The poor monk has no time to wait, so let's come together!" There was no warning of this grasp beforehand, but it was as fast as lightning, like a swimming dragon. Sleeping Arhat was really focused on it at this time, his fists were circling endlessly in front of him, and he didn't think about it, so he punched out with a backhand. Turan shouted, and his iron palm was withdrawn, and he had already brought the sleeping Arhat into the clouds. Fluttershy shouted as she leaped into the clouds.
The white-clothed scholar's mind was racing, and he suddenly understood: "Turan has to make a move against the sleeping Arhat. He can't be defeated, but after defeating Fluttershy, he may not be able to defeat Sleeping Arhat again, and when the three of them scuffle, Turan's victory will skyrocket. ”
In the clouds, that strange brilliance suddenly appeared, looming as the clouds and mist flew. In the rolling clouds, I only heard the sleeping Arhat laughing: "Happy!" Two red rays of light followed his rapid iron fist, and the red dragon swirled like a hover. Turan also vibrated and roared from time to time, and a purple palm qi was like a red snake dancing wildly, waving purple light. White, red, and purple are intertwined, making the clouds more brilliant and dazzling.
There was a strange sound in the flying clouds, first low as the sound of the piano, and then the rapid agitation became grandiose, and when it was melodious, it was like a dragon chanting and a crane, shaking people's hearts, and the loud place was like a thunderstorm in the sky, deafening. In an instant, the sound of heaven and earth was all covered by the strange sound of the waves breaking the shore. The strength of the three of them was surging endlessly, flowing rapidly, tearing the dwarf trees and vines around them into a mess!
The purple light in the clouds is also getting more and more abundant, but the red light and the white light on the sleeping arhat's palm are getting more and more dim. "What is this?" Fluttershy shouted at the strange voice, showing a hint of trepidation. Turan's laughter resounded in a shocking voice: "Garuda's miraculous skills, invincible!" His laughter became more and more wild, and it was completely different from his previous calm and calm tone, "The vast expanse, all things, but in my heart! When I have no heart, what can disturb me......?"
Both Fluttershy and Sleeping Arhat had already guessed that his recitation must be the key to Garuda's divine skills, and they couldn't help but feel a shock in their hearts when they stared at the changing clouds.
The flying clouds turned faster and faster, and the strange sound became more and more terrifying like a tsunami. In Fluttershy's eyes, the cloud has become a living spiritual monster. It whirled, swelled, roared, writhed its ever-larger body. Turan, Sleeping Arhat, and Fluttershy, as if caught in a torrent of materialization, are caught in a whirlpool of roaring clouds, with no trace in sight.
Fluttershy's eyes widened in shock, and if she hadn't seen it herself, it would have been hard to believe that there was such a strange sight in the world: was this a reality, or was it an illusion? Can the miracle of heaven and man really induce such a raging cloud? The boundless rain poured down on the sky, and Fluttershy's whole body seemed to be enchanted, and she was bound by the monster formed by the cloud, and she couldn't use her hands and feet!
The tumbling clouds suddenly glowed red, and a blood-red light erupted, stabbing into the sky brilliantly. The surging white clouds slowed down sharply, as if a crack had exploded in the red light. The lean body of the sleeping Arhat flew out of the crack. He seemed to be sucked by an invisible force, and he only jumped two feet away, and suddenly his feet became weak, and he was about to fall. "Cough, cough" Sleeping Arhat had a dry cough. He had no choice but to use his true qi that he had refined for decades to protect his body, and he barely broke through the clouds, but his vitality had been greatly consumed!
Suddenly heard Turan's laughter again: "Stinky boy, don't go, who won this time?" The laughter was indescribably mad. A terrible whistling sound is heard, and Fluttershy leaps out of the purple light that dissipates through the clouds. It's just that he is even more miserable, and the placket of his upper body seems to have been struck by lightning, revealing his charred skin. The strangest thing is that he has a pair of ice claws, which are shattered and broken, as if they have been chewed by dragons and tigers. Fluttershy came out, but her body didn't stop, and her mouth vibrated and screamed, "Ahem, this ......" The whistle continued, and his people were already dozens of feet away.
Turan laughed wildly and asked, "How is the poor monk's martial arts?"
Sleeping Arhat shook his head helplessly and said, "Although you are extremely martial arts, your mind is not pure, and you will definitely cause trouble in the future!"
Turan said angrily: "Not only is the martial arts superb, the poor monk is the best in the world!" The strange cloud that surrounded him finally slowly dissipated at this time, and under the dimming daylight and rainbow shadow, his figure became more and more lonely and lonely.
Sleeping Arhat suddenly said: "Turan, do you know how the talented old man and the little worm can break out of the predicament?" Turan stared at him coldly, but did not speak. Sleeping Arhat sneered: "It is the first thought in the world in your heart, which makes it difficult for you to reach the state of no heart after all." Investigate the vulgar thoughts, penetrate the way of heaven, and you will only be a ** after all!"
These words were like a piercing sword, which made Turan shake. After a while, Turan roared sharply: "Sleeping Arhat, you have suffered a big defeat today, but you are still strong and quibble! If I can't understand the divine skills, who in the world can understand them?"
Sleeping Arhat laughed: "Even if you are a great victory today, even if you are the best in the world, but compared with the ten directions, ancient and modern, horizontal and vertical voids, what is this? Only this false name and floating thought, after all, let you pass by the divine power! I don't know why you want to betray the master, but you must remember one sentence: Don't let the demons take away your mind!" Even though Turan is wrong, he is still a crossable person in the heart of the sleeping Arhat, and the Buddha must be informed.
Turan's eyes flashed, and he gasped, "Stop!" and with a wave of his left palm, he slapped it towards the sleeping Arhat. The sleeping Arhat had no choice but to wave his palms to greet him, and the two palms intersected, and the sleeping Arhat's body fell upside down, and a mouthful of blood spit out.
Fluttershy was taken aback, hurriedly stepped forward to help her, and asked, "Sleeping Arhat, what's wrong?" Sleeping Arhat chuckled, "What a Turan, you scum ...... have appeared in the empty Buddhist sect."
Turan laughed wildly: "You see, the famous 'Sleeping Arhat' is so vulnerable in the hands of the first person in the world!"
"Wait!" Fluttershy shouted, leaping to her feet, her claws swinging her claws. He felt a strong slash of his face, and as soon as he "coughed," ice chips flew one after another, and a stream of blood actually flowed from his cold claws! His whole body was full of qi and blood, and he took three steps back, but he was able to stand firmly.
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