182. Empty line stealing relics

This battle was destined to have no winner, and the master of the difficult was invincible with two fists and four hands, and was finally killed by the Dragon Elephant Venerable Xiao Maya with a palm. However, before he died, he seriously injured the Golden Wheel Dharma King, which made the other party pay a heavy price. The other Shaolin disciples were all killed in battle, and only two Tantric warriors were left alive in the end. Xiao Maya looked at the corpses all over the ground, sighed and picked up the Golden Wheel Dharma King, turned around and left there with the remaining two, and returned directly to the Great Liao Kingdom!

The empty line and the hollow line rushed all the way, and the two took turns carrying the abbot on their backs. In the evening, I came at the foot of a high mountain. The two of them were tired and sweaty at this time, and it was difficult to make the trip again. "Senior Brother Hollow, let's take a rest over there!" said to Hollow Heart.

"What my brother said is that I can't hold on if I keep running. Hollow answered. The two of them came under a big tree, and Hollow helped the empty line put down the abbot and let him lean against the big tree, and then the two of them sat on the ground and gasped for breath. After a long time, he said, "Senior Brother Hollow, do you still have dry food there?"

"Senior brother, I still have some here, which should barely have enough to eat tonight. Tomorrow I'll find a market town and have some fasting food!"

"That's fine, then you stay here and I'll go to the annex to pick up some firewood, and let's make a bonfire." ”

"Senior brother was tired for a long time just now, just leave the matter of collecting firewood to me. ”

"Okay, then it's better to get you some more water for the kettle!"

Hollow didn't doubt him, but turned the kettle and left. He didn't know that there was a water stain behind the empty line, and it was he who had secretly poured the water from the kettle just now. Seeing Hollow walking away, Hollow stood up and quietly came to Abbot Yin.

He said to the abbot with his hands folded: "Uncle Abbot, now that the master is dead! The disciple also wants to avenge the master when he dies, but his own skill is low, and it may be difficult to achieve his wish." I didn't want to make great progress in martial arts after touching the relics the day before yesterday, and the disciples thought about borrowing the relics to practice. On the day of success, you must first avenge the master, and then go back to the Shaolin Temple to return the relics, and then let the abbot punish him!"

After saying that, Kong Xing knelt on his knees in front of the abbot and kowtowed three times. After kowtowing, he came to In's side and reached into the arms of Abbot Inin with a trembling right hand. At this moment, he heard someone behind him shouting, "Senior brother, what are you doing?" Unexpectedly, it was Hollow who found the water source and came back from fetching water.

Kongxing hurriedly pulled out his hand, but the yellow relic in his hand was suddenly revealed. Hollow looked at it and was shocked: "Senior brother, you want to steal relics!"

As soon as Kong Xing saw that his behavior was broken by him, he immediately ran to him angrily and punched him, this punch was big in the hollow's chest, and the hollow was beaten and vomited blood and flew away. Ignoring him, he strode straight in the other direction.

But he said that Hollow struggled to get up and was going to chase him to regain the relics, and he didn't want to let out a long sigh behind him: "Hey, Hollow, let him go!" But it turned out that because the abbot had woken up just now, but he was too seriously injured, but he was powerless to stop Empty Xing's behavior. In the end, he had to acquiesce to him stealing the relics.

"Uncle Abbot, you're awake!" Hollow suddenly forgot about the empty line, and he quickly came to the abbot's side, "Uncle Abbot, this is the stream water I just brought, you can drink some of it!"

The abbot nodded, then drank some water with the help of the hollow, and finally regained some strength. "What do you think, Uncle Abbot?"

Because the abbot didn't answer, he looked at the hollow and said, "Just now, Kong Xing slapped you, I saw you vomiting blood, are you okay?"

"Returning to the abbot uncle, what the hollow is practicing is the Vajra Not Bad Body Divine Skill, but although the practice is quite hard, it has only been practiced to the entry level. Hollow said embarrassedly.

"Show me your left hand!" said the abbot. After hearing this, Hollow stretched out his left hand, and he pinched his veins, and his three fingers moved together like the pulse of a Chinese medicine trumpet. After a while, the abbot withdrew his hand and said, "Hollow, your physique is special, but you are the best candidate to cultivate the Vajra Incorruptible Body Divine Skill, and when you return to the temple, you will come under us! ”

"Thank you, Uncle Abbot!" Hollow jumped up happily, and he was about to kneel down and kowtow to Abbot.

Who knows, because the abbot sank his face and said, "What did you call me just now?"

"Abbot Master...... Father!" Hollow finally reflected, knelt down in front of the abbot and said.

"Hmm, get up, go gather some firewood to make a campfire!"

"Eh!" Hollow replied and ran to work, and in a moment a bonfire rose up.

The Sword God Inn was very lively, and after everyone came back, they all washed up and slept again. In the evening, they were all in good spirits. The Dharma Kings of the Ming Sect and the Right Envoy of the Light Dream Nine Palaces sat together again.

"A few verses left by the sect leader: On the night of the full moon, the yellow sand besieges the city, the boy descends from the sky, and the Ming Sect is reorganized. Now that the first three sentences have been fulfilled, shouldn't this fourth sentence also be put on the agenda?" said Yin Tian, the white-eyed eagle king, with a serious smile.

"The eagle is right, I have endured it for many years, and now I have finally found our sect leader. This time, my Ming Sect must rise again!" said Wei Yihang, the Blue Winged Bat King.

"Old bat, you haven't asked Wang Yuan if he wants to be the sect leader!" The Golden Retriever Lion King was not very optimistic, although he had not had much contact, he could see that Wang Yuan was not a person who was keen on power, in other words, his ambition was not big.

"Old lion, don't worry, in fact, it's not as difficult as you think to let Wang Xiaozi take over as the sect leader!hehe~" The Blue Winged Bat King said with a smile.

"Oh, old bat, do you have any way to say it and listen to it?" The White-eyed Eagle King was also interested when he heard this, and he was still thinking about how to let Wang Yuan take over the position of sect leader.

"What's this? hehe~ Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, don't we have a vegetarian niece! We can set up a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, and the leader not only wants to win the beauty, but also become the leader of the Ming Sect. When the time comes, we will make a private pretent and ensure that Wang Boy wins the championship. The Blue-winged Bat King smiled and said his plan.

"Is this going to work? Old bat, you have too many uncontrollable things in this plan. It's not good, it's self-defeating!, it's not good!" said the Golden Retriever Lion King after hearing this.

"Not really, I think it's a good idea! Who's girl doesn't like her husband is a hero known to the world. I think it's good to compete in martial arts!" said the purple-shirted dragon king.

"Dragon King, the main thing we are talking about is to let Wang Boy take over as the sect leader willingly, you don't want to put the cart before the horse!" the Golden Retriever Lion King smiled bitterly.

"Joke, the position of the sect leader is important, isn't my family's lifelong event important?"

"This... It's really important!" The Golden Retriever Lion King hurriedly changed his words under the angry glare of the Purple-Shirted Dragon King. The crowd burst into laughter. Hahaha!

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