Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Battle
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Donghua Gate.
Gui You's face was solemn: "What's the matter, five thousand iron horsemen are besieged, and for two hours, there is no work?"
A commander stepped forward and said in a trembling voice: "Your Highness, the cannon you bought with a lot of money seems to be like thunder, swallowing mountains and rivers, but in fact, it is strong on the outside and dry in the middle, the thunder is heavy and the rain is small, and the cannonballs fall on the city wall, you see, it just smashed a pit the size of a steamed bun." ”
Gui You was furious: "Why? There is no progress in the war, do you still want to pass the responsibility on this king?" he spoke, raised his horsewhip, and wanted to twitch, when suddenly his face flushed, and his hands and feet trembled.
The commander knelt on the ground and begged: "The villain doesn't dare." ”
Gui Yu snorted coldly and continued to ask, "Has the Living Buddha set off there?"
The commander hurriedly returned: "Yes, there is another master who has set off with him." ”
Outside the Yanchun Pavilion.
The red-clothed lama pointed to the main hall and said: "Master, I don't need to say more, I entered here, captured the queen, let's immediately flee to the Donghua Gate, as long as the east gate is opened, you and I will be the ministers of the dragon, and the generals will be covered." ”
Behind him, an old monk wearing a cloak and hat said softly: "Fame and fortune are like clouds of smoke... ”
The lama hurriedly interrupted: "It's okay, let's do it... ”
Before he finished speaking, a long sword suddenly stabbed out of the oblique ground, the cold light was cold, the lama only felt a chill all over his body, the red clothes were swollen, a strong force scattered away, the long sword was bent, the man tapped back, the moonlight shone, it turned out to be a fat Taoist.
The lama clapped his hands and shouted: "Bull nose dares to sneak attack, look for death!"
The fat Taoist priest didn't look at him, just looked at the monk in the cloth, the latter was not afraid, his head was held high, his eyes met, and the fat Taoist priest made a mockery: "Master Xingxiu, after Huili Temple, don't come to harm?"
The monk took off his coat and hat, revealing his true face, and sure enough, it was the grandmaster of the Caodong Sect, Qiu Chuji's old enemy Xingxiu, he asked in surprise: "Pure Light Sect Leader, how can you see through the disguise of the poor monk at a glance?"
Lu Qingdu said with a smile: "Most of them are close to the left, in the realm of Zen, if the master is called the second, no one dares to call the first. ”
Since cultivating the Dafa of Soul Transfer, Lu Qingdu only feels that the illusion is constant, but for some reason, he has a different view of the world, just as he said, Zen, Tao, the higher the cultivation realm, the hidden halo and coal around it, and if it continues to develop, it will become a fairy sooner or later.
Xingxiu shook his head and sighed: "Extraordinary people must have visions, change places, poor monks have to chat with the Taoist chief for three days and three nights, but today, let's do it first." ”
Who wants to talk to you, there is no traffic and no phone bill, Lu Qingdu frowned and said: "The master has practiced meditation for decades, the Buddha's heart is like glass, and it does not touch the dust, why do you have to work hard for your reason today?"
Xingxiu squinted his eyes: "Xiaodao is wrong, the poor monk is not for your reason today, but for you." Looking at Lu Qingdu's surprised face, he continued: "A few days ago, did the little Taoist master kill a camel with a steel fork in his hand?
Lu Qingdu laughed dumbly, no wonder the camel shouted before he died that he didn't dare to kill him, he was a little speechless, but he didn't regret it, when he broke it, if he turned back time, he would still not hesitate to take out the sword.
Sighing faintly, the lama on the side had long been unable to bear it, he was stunned at his feet, the monk's robe was swollen, and his palms were red, this is the tantric mudra, fierce and fierce, and there is no upper limit to the power, the higher the internal force, the greater the power.
Lu Qingdu did not dodge or dodge, made a move to fix the yang needle, took a palm from the lama, and then hit out with his left palm, the two of them slapped each other, and at the same time took three steps backwards, and the Xingxiu on the side put his hands together and said: "Amitabha!
As he spoke, he took out a Zen stick from somewhere, black and hard, ebony, hehe...
Xingxiu to Mount Tai pressed the top of the momentum, smashed the Zen staff down, this is a trick to drink the head stick, Huili Temple, Lu Qingdu and Chang Zhong fight, the latter is to open the situation with this move, Xingxiu practice for decades, the power is far beyond Chang Zhong.
Lu Qingdu didn't dare to be careless, the feet were connected, the thumb was bent, and there were a few bangs, a few stones broke out of the air, and went straight to the door of Xingxiu, the old monk stared, the monk's robe was drumming, and the stones hit it, only a few pops were heard, and then he was unable to land.
The lama sneered, from the left side to make the big mudra attack, Lu Qingdu's body slightly sideways, and at the same time, Xingxiu made Cao Dong beat the singing stick method from the right side, Lu Qingdu's eyes narrowed slightly, made an iron bridge, and then squatted, slightly bent over, and the lama slapped a palm, the latter screamed and flew out.
Xingxiu made no moves, and he was not discouraged, and he waved his staff to fight again, and the amazing thing was that without the help of the lama on his side, he and Lu Qingdu fought on an equal footing, and it was difficult to distinguish.
The lama hated the root of his teeth on the side, the damn old monk, the two of them actually hid a hand, hum, as long as you are on the top, Lao Tzu will be the first to bloody Caodong Sect.
The long sword is like autumn water and ice, the Zen staff is like the scorching sun, the long sword is weird, the speed is extremely fast, the Zen staff is steady, sticking to Mount Tai, suddenly, there is a sound of breaking the air behind the ear, Lu Qingdu made a false move, the foot is connected, and the sneak attack of the lama is a palm.
The lama sneered, "Bullnose, I'd like to see if you can dodge it a few times." ”
Lu Qingdu sneered: "Summer insects can't talk about ice, you can't see that day." ”
The lama was furious, but Xingxiu on the side stopped him, and took the lead in attacking with a cane, Lu Qingdu secretly screamed pity, and then cleaned up his mood and drew his sword to meet him.
However, after a stick of incense, Lu Qingdu Xu is too much internal force, not much strength, stumbling under his feet, unstable, was slapped on the shoulder by the lama, his body shook slightly, his face was ugly, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
The lama was so proud that he shouted arrogantly: "Niubi, didn't you say that I couldn't see that day, and now, how does it feel to be slapped in the face by yourself?"
At this time, a mysterious shout suddenly came from behind him: "Dao Chief, I'm here to help you." ”
The three of them followed the prestige, it turned out to be the white-faced middle-aged man who often accompanied Naima, he was carrying a lancet in his hand at this time, his steps were brisk, and Lu Qingdu was "overjoyed" and said: "Okay, with your help, killing these two people is like crushing two ants to death." ”
The lama looked wary, but sneered: "Really? You.... ”
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly looked at Lu Qingdu in astonishment, and the show on the side also changed his complexion, looking at Lu Qingdu in surprise and inexplicable.
The middle-aged man looked at the long sword that pierced his chest, and said in astonishment: "Dao Chief, you, are you crazy? I'm here to help you!"
Lu Qingdu lightly drew out the long sword, and then slapped him in the heart, spit out the internal force, and the dead body fell to the ground, and then he said softly: "Help me?" ”
Xingxiu frowned and said: "Xiao Dao Chang turned out to be unable to fight again, but he pretended to be weak, showing the enemy weakness, and wanted to lure this person to make a move?"
Lu Qingdu said with a smile: "Master Xingxiu can see it through, ask again, does the master still want to fight again?"
The lama jumped out and shouted, "Who do you think you can scare by killing someone with your vicious scheming?"
Xingxiu clasped his hands together: "Xiaodao Chief, you have a good mind, and your martial arts are extremely strong, you are the only master seen in the life of the poor monk, and the poor monk is not a fool. ”
Lu Qingdu smiled and said, "Okay, Master Xingxiu, let's make a decision." ”
The lama jumped up and down: "God's special word is determined, Lao Tzu is talking, don't ignore me." ”
Xingxiu's eyes were slightly closed, he threw the Zen staff aside, bare hands, and walked slowly, yes, he seemed to have given up the light exercises, just one step at a time, the speed was fast and slow, a punch came, full of flaws, the lama was furious, he thought that Xingxiu was just for show.
However, Lu Qingdu felt an indescribable pressure, the surrounding space seemed to be locked, making it difficult for him to move, he had the heart to block, but he felt weak, unable to lift the slightest strength, seeing Xingxiu's fist getting closer and closer, Lu Qingdu's heart was anxious, suddenly, he seemed to have a flash of inspiration, his left hand clenched his fist, the two of them touched their fists, and their ears heard a bang, Xingxiu retreated more than a dozen steps, which stopped the decline.
Lu Qingdu looked at his fist, a little surprised, I didn't expect that the self-created Stone Breaking Apocalypse was still very good, hey, no way, who let us be members who stepped on the shoulders of giants.