Chapter Seventy-Eight

The lame old man drank two jars of wine, and the sword at his fingertips was even more stimulated, like a hundred-foot-long silk.

Jueyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Wine casts Jiangang, and the predecessor turned out to be the Nie family of Jianhao City. I heard that the ancestor of the Nie family once had a famous swordsman named Nie Zheng. In the capital of South Korea, he killed the prime minister of the current dynasty, a sword and a sword, and a sword wings with the west and east, relying on the rough and brave, fighting a bowl of wine and a sword. Such romantic figures, poor monks have always admired, and today they take this opportunity to ask their predecessors for advice. ”

The lame old man looked disdainful and sneered: "You are also worthy?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the sky, and the hundred-foot sword slashed down at the monk's head.

Monk Jueyuan was not in a hurry, still smiling, and put his hands together in front of his chest to form a treasure seal. Suddenly, a statue of Vajra several feet tall raised its head behind him.

The Donkey Kong, whose body is like a bronze cast, is lightly colored with blue gray, and his breath is like the sound of an urn. Chest and feet, head tied with five Buddha crowns, eyebrows upside down, eyes hideous, chest and abdomen muscles up. Holding a vajra in his left hand and a trident in his right hand, the force is unparalleled.

As the saying goes, King Kong is angry, so he subdues the four demons. The Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows, so there are six paths of compassion. Vajrayogini was originally a Buddhist protector, and later as the gatekeeper of the Buddha, he was not majestic enough to deter foreign ways.

Donkey Kong raised his hands to the sky, and the treasure pestle and trident overlapped, and he took the hundred-foot sword ray. The two intersected, the wind and clouds changed suddenly, the wind swayed on the flat ground, and the two bamboo platforms were immediately torn apart, only the monk Jueyuan and the strong King Kong body behind him did not move in the wind.

The sword glowed a little dim, and the fingertips picked up and fell, and slashed down again.

The body of King Kong held the treasure pestle halberd, closed on the top, and clamped the oncoming sword.

The lame old man shook his fingers, but he couldn't shake it away. And the pestle and the halberd were staggered back and forth with each other, and with a violent break, the hundred-foot sword was broken by the huge arm of King Kong.

Jian Gang burst in the air, turning into thousands of wisps of cold smoke and shooting in all directions, and the four walls of the pit were all cut by the scattered sword qi, and the bottom of the pit was filled with dust for a while.

"Old man. Guanren shouted.

"Get away, the old man is fine. In the dust drifting above, the voice of a lame old man was heard.

How could Guan Ren believe that he was fine? It's just that he has a strong nature, and the old man who was nervous comforted him and shouted, "Come down quickly, let's join forces." ”

"Get out of here, with you here, the old man can't let go. The old man scolded, and with a wave of his fingers, the iron gate connecting the tunnel in the distance roared, and a large hole was opened in it, which was enough for the nine-foot man to bend over, "Take that girl and get out of here, don't upset the old man." ”

Brother Zhao Guandi pulled Guan Ren's cuffs, and said very quickly: "That old bald donkey has cultivated into Donkey Kong body, even if we stay, it will be completely useless, but it will only add trouble to the seniors......"

Guan Ren shook his hand and shook open the sleeve of his shirt that was pulled by Brother Zhao, and shouted: "I will never leave, whether I want to leave or not." ”

The old man scolded in mid-air: "I really don't know where I learned the dog's temper, I am so stubborn at a young age, if I reach the age of the old man, then I still have it?"

Guan Ren refuted: "Guan's temper was learned from books. The books write benevolence and righteousness, but they don't write stubbornness. If you don't know it, won't you read it in vain?"

The old man scolded: "The book also says 'gentlemen don't build dangerous walls', but you listen." ”

"Fuck the gentleman, it's better to believe in books than to have no books, how can you take care of so much?"

"The truth of the world is all fucking explained to you. ”

Monk Jueyuan raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "Have you said enough?"

As soon as the cheers fell, the two hands on his chest suddenly changed the treasure seal, and the six-zhang King Kong body behind him suddenly stretched his huge arms and pressed down, holding a pestle and halberd in each hand, and smashed it violently into the three people at the bottom of the pit.

The lame old man shouted: "Zhao family boy, quick, take him away." Between shouting and drinking, he pinched the sword trick in each hand. In the air, ten thousand cold rays burst into the air, and the blue-white sword qi blades were stacked on top of each other, surging towards the six-zhang Donkey Kong like a sea tide.

The sound of the cold iron clash was continuous, shaking through the pit valley. The sword tide slashed at King Kong's body, and it collapsed in an instant, leaving only a few insignificant faint marks on his throat and abdomen. Donkey Kong's pressure did not decrease in the slightest, like a big ship dividing the waves, breaking the surging sword tide to both sides.

King Kong leaned down into the valley, and two giant arms that were knotted like pythons struggled to swing their pestles and halberds and smashed down, bringing up a cold wind and whistling ear bones.

Brother Zhao suddenly took out the Zhang Sikong seal, held his hands to the sky, and shouted: "Ban Lao Tzu." ”

At that time, the sun was turning west, and the cool breeze passed through the trees. There was a line of autumn geese flying by the word 'human' from the empty column, Zhao Guandi broke off and shouted 'forbidden', the autumn geese suddenly did not move, and the wings were held high by the heavenly wind, flapping their wings and not moving.

The lame old man was sitting firmly in the void, but when he saw King Kong holding a pestle and a halberd, he wanted to go down and protect the people. Who knows, as soon as he descended a few feet in the air, his whole body immediately couldn't move, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and he seemed to be held in the palm of his hand by the big hand of Rulai.

The two arms that Donkey Kong swung down with all his strength suddenly froze.

Monk Jueyuan couldn't help frowning, and the two hands on his chest changed the treasure seal again. Between the ten fingers, King Kong Lux twisted his eyebrows and roared, the two fangs of the lower teeth appeared, and he couldn't help shaking his shoulders and shaking his arms to struggle, and there was a sound of iron rope breaking in the air.

Brother Zhao Guandi changed color and said: "It's not good! You and I are not from the Zhang family, and it is difficult to make the best use of things, and this empty seal must not be enough to trap it for a while." Hide in the tunnels, I'll hold you on. ”

Guan Ren was silent, and with a sound of 'Qiang', he nailed the ancient spear into the bluestone ground, and then tried his best to gather all his mental power to open the door of the world of thought.

As soon as this line was opened, it was enough to teach the Guan people to vomit a large mouthful of blood, and then their eyes, ears, and nose ...... The seven orifices of people are all red.

Monk Jueyuan's hands suddenly froze, and there were already two low mountains as far as his eyes could see. Between the two mountains, there is a stream, shallow to the knee, scattered with stones of all sizes, which have been washed by the flowing water over time.

This is the demon soil Bishu Ridge, the Wangshui Stream five miles north of the village where the red medicine lives. A few months ago, he had fought Shikahara here.

Guan Ren stood on a raised boulder in the stream at this moment, thinking that Lu Yuan had also crossed his knees here at the beginning, waiting for Guan Ren to come to fight.

Jueyuan stood by the stream, still with his palms folded, and his eyebrows wrinkled into a pimple. As if puzzled and unbelieving, he stared at Guan Ren for a long time before asking, "Here, but your world of thoughts?"

If the person concerned does not answer, it is equivalent to answering.

Jueyuan looked around and saw a stockade hidden five miles away from the south, but it was too ethereal and not like a real thing, but he still praised: "It's not small, it's really not small." At your current age, you can have five miles of land in your heart, and you can indeed do it. Looking at the whole of Kyushu, there are not necessarily a thousand. But it's a pity, the donor will not have a day of success in this life, and the old man will not give it, and he will not dare to give it. ”

Guan Ren learned like the lame old man, and waved his fingers towards the monk from afar, and the full stream suddenly rolled like a boil, what he learned was not the dull sword move, but the sword intent that the old man swayed when facing the enemy.

However, although it is his own world, it is easier to do everything, but imitating the sword intent of the lame old man who has been tempered for thousands of years, it is still a little less charming.

Guan Ren thought, I really should drink some wine, and that uninhibited interest may come out.

The stream exploded, rushing out of a thousand white waves, which was full of sword intent, and slashed straight towards the fat old monk.

Jue Yuan smiled and said: "Amitabha! It is ominous to destroy a master, but Lao Wei has to destroy a master today." ”