Chapter Seventy-Eight: When Will You Wait If You Don't Die Now?

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Mosquito!

Mosquitoes are overwhelming!

The medicinal power on the great monk's body faded, and he was so weak that he couldn't care about anything else, so he ran vigorously. The dark cloud-like mosquitoes behind him made the roots of his scalp tingle and his spine cold.

He couldn't even think about whether he would immediately turn into a dried corpse once he was shrouded in this "dark cloud".

Now the only way out is to escape.

The figure ran all the way along the ridge and ran straight out of the village.

After two or three breaths, he reached the edge of the ditch, and at this moment the "dark clouds" were about to touch his body, and the countless buzzing and noisy noises shook his heart.

"There's water!haha!"

The big monk's eyes lit up, there was water in the ditch, and his mind was thinking quickly, secretly thinking that if it weren't for this heavy rain, there would be no water in the ditch.

He jumped into the water.

The water in the ditch somehow rose by half, and the tower-like body of the great monk was completely submerged, and the army of mosquitoes had to stay on the water.

After hovering for a while, he seemed to be extremely helpless and flew back to the shore.

The great monk who held his breath in the water was very proud, thinking that this ditch was leading to the long river, and he could escape and ascend to heaven by swimming all the way.

"Hmph! Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, and when the Buddha and I regroup and contact the sect members to come back, I will definitely draw blood and peel the skin, so that your life is worse than death!" The great monk thought coldly as he swam.

At this moment, a dark shadow flashed in front of him.

"What, what?" the great monk thought he was exhausted and dazzled.

At this time, he suddenly thought of one thing - that kid's ability is all in the water!

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately noticed a strange thing, the cold pores on his body, including his scalp, suddenly exploded.

When did the middle of this ditch become so deep, and where did the silt in the middle go?!

The young man's calm face naturally appeared in his mind, and a cool air of fear rushed out from under the dantian, surging straight to his head, the mosquito deliberately forced himself here!

"What a deep scheming, such a powerful means!"

The great monk gasped in his heart, and was about to surface, but at this time, a huge black shadow flashed again.

Before he could react, he saw that it was dark in front of him, and something the size of a pu fan slapped towards him.

Boom!

Even the water brought people, so that the whole child was swept out of the water, thrown high and flew up, and fell to the shore.

As soon as he touched the ground, he immediately got up and ran along the bank of the ditch with all his might.

Buzz Buzz......

At this moment, a dark cloud rushed towards him, as if he had been waiting for a long time, and just collided with him!

The body of the great monk was engulfed by the "dark clouds", and he stretched out his hand to scratch it for a while, and then soon a tragic cry came out, and the terrible sounds of begging for mercy, sparing his life, and knowing his mistakes were endless.

But even so, the mosquitoes didn't let him go in the slightest.

Under his beating, the mosquito corpses fell layer by layer, and at the same time, on his body, one by one, the mosquito bags also began to become large together, looking like a piece of puffiness, and in the end, this piece was connected together, and the whole monk seemed to be fat, he fell to the ground with a bang, wheezing violently, and the corpses of mosquitoes were all around.

The swollen bald head is like a pig's head that has been blistered several times larger, and the swollen eyes can't be opened.

"Gah!"

Here, Yaksha Wangcai just swallowed the last imp, burped with satisfaction, bowed to the group of frightened villagers behind him, and bowed to Ao Yan on the green clouds, and his body disappeared into the rain.

Quack!

Mo Bao smashed down from the sky, smashing half of the dried corpse to pieces, the red toad screamed twice, swallowed and his body became bigger, and his tongue rolled around the whole dried corpse and swallowed it into his stomach.

Mo Bao carried the red toad that couldn't walk, bowed down to Ao Yan, and ran wildly in the muddy water all the way, and his figure disappeared.

War, over.

The villagers watched all this in disbelief, and a hanging heart finally fell.

The great monk died, revenge, and all thoughts were empty for a while, some people remembered the past of the great monk, and some people remembered their children, but in the end, these people all looked at the statue of Hubo.

As soon as the heavy rain fell, the sky was clear.

The dark clouds in the sky slowly moved away, and the sunlight passed through the ** gap, setting a pillar of light.

This pillar of light fell on the statue of the god Hubo, showing the majestic and compassionate dragon head and human body in front of the villagers.

The villagers were stunned by this scene, and they wanted to turn back to look for the apparition Hubo on the green clouds, but they didn't want to turn their heads to see that the surroundings were empty and empty.

If it weren't for the fact that the Great Monk was still there, they would have thought it was a dream.

Suddenly, the villagers woke up and bowed down to the statue of Hubo, prayed and thanked them heartily, and spontaneously stepped forward to offer incense.

The Li brothers were also mixed in, looking at the bare stone statue and the stone shrine that had been broken by the great monk, and their eyes were aimed at the temple of the Venerable.

At this moment, Li Changlan's eyes flickered, and he seemed to see a figure in front of the statue of the Venerable in the temple.

The figure flashed by, a little familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember who it was, but it was extremely fast, and he didn't see it clearly, as if he had taken something.

"It doesn't matter who it is, it doesn't matter what Lao Tzu does. ”

Li Changshu secretly thought about it, glanced at his brother Li Dadao, stood up and shouted: "Folks, incense and wait." ”

The crowd didn't know why, but stopped and looked at him.

Hu Bo was invited by the two brothers, and now not only solved the drought in the village, but also eradicated such a demon monk, the two brothers have made great contributions, and everyone has 10,000 respects in their hearts.

Li Changshu said: "Now that the shrine has been trampled by that dog and bald donkey, we can't let the old man Hu Bo and his family stand here in the wind and sun." I'm proposing to get out that statue of the dog Pi Arhat and burn it, and move the statue of Hubo into it, what do you think?"

"Good!" As soon as the words fell, everyone replied without the slightest hesitation.

Just do it, the Li brothers took the young people in the village, cleaned the temple, threw out the Arhat statue inside, and put the Hubo statue and the big stone incense burner into it.

As for some ruthless bastards, they used the big hammer that they had not used before to smash the wooden Arhat statue in front of the villagers.

The villagers clapped their hands and applauded, picked up the wood chips, and took them home to burn.

After getting everything done, under the leadership of Muramasa, the statue of Hubo was washed, and everyone was incense in a proper manner.

Then all the villagers' eyes looked at the great monk by the ditch, and the great monk was already upright into a corpse, and the villagers were ready to throw him into the mountains to feed the beasts.

Someone suggested on the spot: "This demon thief bald was made by Hu Bo for us, isn't it a sacrifice to the mountain when he throws it into the mountain?"

After some discussion, the villagers lifted the body and threw it into the ditch - to sacrifice Hubo!

Poof!

As the corpse fell, it sank into the water, and suddenly there was a rumbling noise on the river in the distance.

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