Have you ever seen a finger of Zen?

Everyone was frightened, because Dinghai's finger Zen was directly applied to the candlestick.

The tip of the index finger, the tip of the iron stick, the perfect combination of people and candles, is completely a straight line, and under it is the Buddha stick.

Also from the straight line.

It is truly miraculous, breathtaking, there is nothing to say left and right, Dinghai is Dinghai.

This old man is willful, this Zen, is there anyone who sits like this?

The incompetent Great Immortal sighed.

Start luck.

In this Zen, it doesn't matter how Dinghai sits, because the incompetent immortal hasn't sat yet.

Even though the impotent immortal has a miraculous body, the iron sign on the candlestick is really sharp, and because of the friction with the candle wax oil for a long time, the cold light is shining, which can be recognized.

No one spoke.

Everyone seemed to be frozen, and their eyes were looking directly at the immortal buttocks of the incompetent immortal, like knives, scorching and shining~~

The incompetent Daxian sighed again.

It's really a hateful person who doesn't die.,Just gloat.,About the coldness of the world and the sinister state of the human heart is the title of the next essay of the incompetent immortal-

"Sit, sit, sit......, sit

You see.

Sitting, of course.

Besides, it is necessary to sit down properly.

Don't tidy up those who are imaginary, incompetent immortals don't play flowers, such as life, big ups and downs!

Take a seat on the spot!

"Boom!" the impotent immortal sat down, and everyone stood up!

Craned his neck and stood on tiptoe: "Wow, wow, ......wow,

Chrysanthemum, sudden!

The candlestick is gone.

The incompetent Great Immortal sat cross-legged.

Where exactly did the candlestick go?

Life seems to be swallowed alive!

The incompetent immortal clasped his hands together. The treasure is solemn. That's it.

The complexion is the same.

Seems to be laughing but not laughing~~

Forehead drops, gods. Buddha of the Western Heavens, this is really an incredible thing, and everyone's brains are open-

Five minutes later.

More than a million people, divided into two factions.

One faction advocates that the iron stick pierces the intestines and spits the lotus platform.

One faction advocates that the iron stick passes through the intestines, and the candlestick stays in the heart.

It all makes sense. The two factions were at loggerheads, so they had to ask the all-knowing Fang Xiaohou again, what do you think of the old man?

What do you think?

What else can you see?

It's a mess!

Ten minutes later.

Dinghai didn't move at all, he didn't move at all, he didn't move, he didn't speak, and there was no expression on his face.

Yes, even if you are incompetent and sit firmly and steadily, but with the meditation of Dinghai, it will be at least three days and three nights before you can distinguish the winner from the loser.

But incompetence knows. I'm about to win!

The trick of this plan lies in asking.

The incompetent immortal asked Yu Dao. It is to get the way, it is to help a lot, and it is to know that Dinghai will soon be plotted: "Do it!"

The incompetent immortal's face was no different, and he roared in his heart: "Do it!"

Sure enough, it was a brother, and he had to have a good heart, and in an instant, a stone seemed to fly from nine heavens away, and it swished!

Accurately hit the head of the incompetent immortal, and let out a "horn" sound.

"Huh?" everyone was stunned!

Incompetent immortals, make up your mind!

This is not a conspiracy, and if anyone wants to think that this is a conspiracy, it is wrong, a big mistake!

This is, the code.

It doesn't hurt, it doesn't itch~~

Then, as expected, since the fairness has been expressed, then the following is the authentic saying: "Whoosh!"

That stone, which is not equivalent to this stone, can be said to be full of strength and breaking through the air: "Dang!"

If the stone thrown at the incompetent immortal is parabolic, then the stone that hit the old monk of Dinghai is a bullet out of the chamber, and it also hit the head of the old monk of Dinghai with the same accuracy, and made a sound of "dang!"

"Beautiful!" The incompetent Daxian closed his eyes tightly, his face was the same, and he praised it in his heart: "Beautiful!"

Fortunately, there is a King Kong that is not bad, otherwise this stone will definitely blow up Dinghai's head, which is a pity: "Wow-"

The audience was in an uproar!

Just because, a wave of unevenness rose again and again, and the second round of blows soon came: "Whoosh-"

"Horn!"

This stone is still the incompetent immortal who lost it first, the brain, to show fairness.

Note, however, that after that is not a stone: "Woo-"

Rather, stones.

The size of a fist, angular, hit the head of the old monk of Dinghai like a cannonball: "Bang!"

At the moment, the gravel is flying, the rocks are falling, the stone chips are flying, and the mud and sand are falling: "Beautiful!"

The incompetent Great Immortal selfishly roared, "Go on!"

Everyone is creepy~~

This is also the dumb monk Dinghai, Dinghai, with candlesticks, with sticks, straight lines, a pillar of optimus -

Don't move at all, fix the sea god needle!

Justice is at ease in the hearts of the people, the eyes of the masses are bright, and the next moment everyone raised their thumbs, and while praising the Dinghai God Monk for being strong and strong, they all seriously despised Fang Daoist's vicious heart and ruthlessness, and sighed that the incompetent immortal's fortune was great, and said that it seemed that this bet was right-

The third wave.

The third wave is different, of course, the incompetent immortal is still a stone: "Whoosh-horn!"

But here, please mention the attention of the twelve, because Dinghai here has directly changed from a blow to a bombing: "Xiu'er ――――――――――――――――――――――――――――"

That is, surface-to-air missiles, for a while, everyone stared at each other and looked up in unison.

It's like there's a UFO in the sky.

At the same time, the eldest sister of Peony touched her waist with her hand, knowing that something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted as a warning: "Damn it! Fire Thunderbolt! My Fire Thunderbolt!

Suddenly, the audience scattered and fled, making a mess, making it seem like aliens invading the earth, and many children were scared and cried.

Of course, there is only one target of this attack, and there are not many people who have lost their minds at the scene, so they are calmly, squinting, covering their foreheads, maintaining the posture of looking up at the sky, and watching the thunderbolt of fire that pierces the clouds and the sun and goes straight up to the blue sky and falls from the sky: "―――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― Xiu'er"

"Boom!"

The flames are blazing.

Smoke billowing ~~

Not to mention the black mushroom cloud rising in the sky, just the air waves, the air waves formed by the explosion, from a long distance, strong winds hit the face!

That's, whirring blow!

It blows so that people's eyes are blurred, their faces hurt, and they can't take care of it, so they just say that Amitabha Buddha is blessed.

Finally, the ashes dissipated, the fireworks disappeared, and the true face began to appear.

Another pit.

The pit is between Dinghai and impotence, three feet away from the end of the Buddha rod, and two feet away from the impotent immortal Zhang.

Yes, Dinghai is a pillar of optimus, but it appears in the pit.

Incompetent to sit upright, sitting on the edge of the pit.

Who won?

Everyone looked at each other, surprised and inexplicable.

Dinghai is Dinghai, the whole child is unharmed, only one finger, the candlestick is meditated, the ground is standing with sticks, and the sky is topped by feet.

No one doubts that even if the sky falls at this time, Dinghai is still Dinghai.

That is, absolutely firm!

But when I saw the incompetent immortal, his face was full of soot and charcoal, his temples were pale and his fingers were black, and he was even more ragged and destitute, as if he was seventy or eighty years old in an instant.

Just don't move, put your hands together, and be at peace.

Smile to warmth~~

In other words, this is also the incompetent immortal, before that, there were a small number of people who doubted the strength of the incompetent immortal, and now they have taken it, they have all obeyed, and they are deeply impressed: "The incompetent immortal - the incompetent immortal-"

At the scene of the explosion, it was tragically affected, and only the incompetent immortal could be spared: "Incompetent Immortal Brother - Incompetent Immortal Brother - Are you okay?"

"Are you okay?"

True feelings, voice calling, everyone is concerned about incompetence, as well as worried, but unfortunately, the six senses of the incompetent immortal have been closed, unheard of and unseen: "Are you okay? Are you okay?

"Are you dead?"

Next hour.

Yu Lao came to power and announced: "Dinghai is defeated, and there is no way to win." ”

Yes, whether Dinghai has moved or not, Dinghai's stick has already moved, so Dinghai has also moved.

If you move, you lose.

The incompetent Daxian didn't move and won.

Dinghai floated down, only looking at Yu Lao: "Phew!"

Then he spat on Yu Lao's face with ice chips, Yu Lao was furious in his heart, endured it, endured it again, and if it was repeatedly, he still held back on the spot and did not have a seizure: "Cough! Next——"

"Incompetent! Incompetent!" At this time, Daoist Fang strode to the stage, smiling happily, and was full of glory: "Incompetent! You won! You won!"

......

Incompetence and no response.

"Incompetent! You won! You won!"

......

Still no response.

"Win!"

......

"Yay!"

......

"Hey!"

......

"Hello?"

......

Things are a little wrong, but who wants to think that incompetence is deaf by the shock is wrong, because Fang Daoist's face suddenly changed greatly, and he continued to probe his snort with his fingers, probe his ears with his fingers, and roll his eyelids with his fingers~~

There was a dead silence for a while.

More than a million people have three problems in their heads at the same time: deafness, stunning?

Or, shocked?

"Incompetent, incompetent, incompetent brother!" Fang Daoist shook the shoulder and arm of the incompetent immortal, regretting it, and wept bitterly: "I hurt you! I hurt you! I hurt you~~ I hurt you!"

The biggest upset.

The cost of life.

All the questions are reduced to one question, is it all worth it?

Incompetent, hands together, like a smile but not a smile.

Sit upright on the floor. (To be continued......)