Chapter 980: Déjà vu

Zhang Xiǎohuā's divine consciousness cannot be separated from the body, and he cannot see the changes in the vitality of heaven and earth next to the Zhenxie Ding, and as far as Ròu can see, there is no change in the Ding.

Seeing that the bell had ringed, Kong Ju put away his previous heart of contempt for the enemy, walked in front of the Zhen Evil Ding, and raised the Ding over his head easily as he did just now, but this time when he walked back to his original position, he nodded very kindly, signaling that it was his turn, and there was no provocative look.

Zhang xiǎohuā smiled, still like that, walked to the front of the ding, raised the evil ding with one hand, waited for him to put down the ding, turned back to the empty giant monk and said: "Senior brother of the empty giant, it seems that adding a thousand catties one at a time like this seems to be ...... It seems too slow, in my opinion, it is better to ask Master Changxing to knock ten times at a time, plus 10,000 catties, what do you think?"

"This ......" Kong Ju's face was a little embarrassed, he thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Brother Ren, look...... How about adding 5,000 catties at a time?"

"Oh, it's okay, I just feel that it's added little by little, it's too slow, and five thousand catties is fine," Zhang Xiǎohuā agreed.

Master Changxing sighed, the xiǎo clock in his hand swung sharply, and it was knocked five times in a row, at this time, according to Master Changxing's explanation, this town evil ding should already be 11,000 catties

"Please, Senior Brother Kongju" Zhang xiǎohuā flashed aside.

The empty giant monk walked to the front of the Zhenxie Ding, and there was no such ease as just now, he first moved his wrist slightly, took a deep breath, grabbed his hands on the Ding, and tried it, and then shouted: "Rise" suddenly raised the Zhenxie Ding above his head, but when he put it down this time, he didn't have the calmness just now, and he was almost thrown on the ground

"Alright, it's the turn of the benefactor," the empty giant let out a long breath and flashed to the side.

Zhang xiǎohuā walked in front of the Zhen Evil Ding, still with his left hand, and after a little thought, he stretched out his right hand again, one hand and one foot, also took a deep breath, and lifted the Zhen Evil Ding.

Looking at the lifting process, it was similar to that of the empty giant, but when he put it down, he saw the gap, and Zhang Xiǎohuā put it down slowly as he did just now......

"Dangdang" rang five bells in a row, and the weight of the evil tripod increased to 16,000 catties

At this time, Kongju's face was embarrassed, he had a strength of fifteen thousand catties in his arms, which was already rare in the world, and he thought that he could lift ten times in a row, no matter how strong Zhang Xiǎohuā was, looking at his thin and tall figure, it was impossible to lift it five times.

How do you know that people will let you add 10,000 catties at once, and you can only agree to 5,000 catties, and after adding it twice, it has exceeded its limit, and this town evil Ding is currently ...... It's not something you can lift anymore

Kongju glanced at Master Changyuki, who nodded slightly, as if encouraging him.

So, the empty giant walked to the front of the evil ding, took a deep breath, bent over, held the giant ding in his hand, tried it slightly with both hands, and shouted, the ding was lifted to the front of his eyes, but when he tried to lift the ding above his head, he was exhausted and could no longer move, the sound of "Peng", the evil ding was thrown on the ground by the empty giant, making a loud noise

Kongju's face was flushed, and he looked at Master Changxing and stood back in his original place.

"Okay, Ren Shi, if you can lift this evil suppression tripod, even if you have passed the third level, you will be angry for your family master," Master Changxing said.

Zhang xiǎohuā shook his head: "Since Senior Brother Kongju can't lift it, xiǎozi may not be successful, so there is still Master Lao, who will reduce some weight of the Zhenxiding Ding, and let me lift it again with Kongju."

"But go, but go, it's okay" Master Changxing waved his hand: "But just knock two more times, and consume more mana."

"Mana?" Zhang Xiǎohuā heard this, and understood in his heart that the weight of this evil ding was indeed not for nothing

Zhang xiǎohuā made the play enough, first walked to the town of evil Ding, as just now, tried a few times, and then luckily lifted the town of evil Ding, the empty giant eyes next to him stared round, and his heart was raised to his throat and eyes, full of hope that Zhang Xiǎohuā could be the same as him, but unfortunately, although Zhang Xiǎohuā lifted it very hard, it was very red-faced, and it was very ...... The green tendons collapsed, but they could ...... After all, it was raised above his head, and even, he staggered and stood firm.

"Alas~" Kong Ju sighed secretly in his heart, but when Zhang xiǎohuā put down the Zhen Evil Ding, his eyes were bright, and he clearly saw that although Zhang Xiǎohuā also threw the Zhen Evil Ding on the ground like him, he saw that the Ding was not like him throwing it, and jumped a few times, but was very well-behaved, not moving at all, as if ...... It shouldn't be the same as Zhang Xiǎohuā who gently put it down

With a sound of "呲", Kongju gasped unconsciously, and said secretly: "Looking at the young man, he is not much older than Kongjian, and he doesn't have a few taels on his body, so he actually ...... How strong is it? And ...... It's really good to do things and save face for others like this. Can...... But his strength ...... Where did you train it from? Could it be that you are really born with divine powers?"

Kongju sighed secretly in his heart, but he still stepped forward, clasped his hands together, and said sincerely: "The divine power of the benefactor is amazing, poor monk...... Bow down."

Zhang Xiǎohuā wiped the sweat on his forehead with his hand, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Kongju, it's really a fluke, I just said so many things to Master Changxing, I just want to recover more strength, Senior Brother, that's not weird."

The empty giant is not broken, and is about to speak......

Meng Hanxiao next to her walked over, she saw Zhang xiǎohuā lifting the Zhen Evil Ding, almost about to jump up, this is the secret competition between the two super factions of the Chuanxiang Sect and Dalin Temple, and it is also a matter of face for Master Jingyi, Zhang Xiǎohuā won, the benefits are naturally not to be said, so she couldn't help but say: "Congratulations...... Junior Brother ......"

Before Zhang xiǎohuā could speak, next to the evil ding, an inexplicable gust of cold wind blew, the same as just now, but the wind was much stronger

The cold wind blows the veil of the dream from the bottom up, and lù brings out the original face of the dream.

"You...... You ......" Standing next to Kongju, Master Chang Geng, who was a little annoyed, saw Meng's face, his expression changed greatly, he raised his arm extremely out of shape, pointed at Meng's face with his finger, and said in astonishment: "You...... Why are you ...... here?"

However, as soon as he finished saying this, Master Chang Geng woke up and immediately closed his mouth, although he was still stunned, but there was more confusion and doubt in his eyes

Dream also looked at Master Chang Geng in astonishment, and while pulling down the veil, he asked earnestly, "Chang ...... Master Chang Gung, you ...... Have you seen me before?"

Zhang Xiǎohuā next to him listened, his heart moved, and he didn't care about talking to Kongju, walked in front of Master Chang Geng in a few steps, bowed down and asked, "Master...... You...... Have you seen me Senior Sister Zixia before? When was it? Where is it? Please tell me the truth."

At this time, Master Chang Geng had already recovered his usual expression, although there was doubt in his eyes, he still shook his head: "Xiǎo donor, Zixia donor, Lao Gyun has never seen it......"

"But...... But you just saw Zixia, didn't you ......"

"Hehe, the xiǎo donor has misunderstood, Lao Wei has seen someone who looks quite similar to the Zixia donor before, but ...... But that was many years ago, how could it be the Zixia benefactor?"

Hearing this, Zhang Xiǎohuā was even more overjoyed in his heart, and asked in a loud voice: "Master, where did you meet him?

"Yes, Master Chang Gung, you ...... Can you tell your disciple where you saw someone who looks like me?"

"This ......" Master Chang Gung looked extremely embarrassed, looked at Master Chang Xing and said: "That was forty years ago, Lao Gung was still a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall at that time, but ...... This matter involves my Dalin Temple...... Forgive the old man for not being able to ......."

Zhang xiǎohuā was in a hurry, and bowed to the ground: "Master, this matter is very important to my senior sister Zixia, and I hope the master will tell me......"

Zixia also hurriedly saluted: "Master, this matter is related to the life experience of the disciple, please ...... Please also ask the master to be merciful."

"This ......" Master Chang Gung shook his head: "Isn't this embarrassing old man?"

Master Changxing thought for a while, and persuaded him: "The two xiǎo donors are not in a hurry, at this time, about my Dalin Temple, I have to carefully consider it, and the left and right donors have passed the three levels, and now I am about to go to the temple to see the Changsheng host, and present the invitation card of your sect.

Zhang xiǎohuā praised: "Great goodness, as it should be"

Dream also nodded slightly.

"Okay, I'll wait out, let the Zixia donor wait outside the temple for the time being, and let the xiǎo donor follow me into the temple."

Not to mention that the dream is waiting under the tree outside the temple, just say that Zhang Xiǎohuā followed the two masters into the Dalin Temple, although this Dalin Temple is the same as the Dalin Temple in the front mountain, there are incense candles and Buddhas, but there are many monks walking and practicing here, and there is no trace of pilgrims, and the building in this temple is more magnificent, and the sculptures and murals are more quaint, which is the common blue bricks under the feet, all of which are through the vicissitudes of the years.

Zhang xiǎohuā and the three of them walked through several halls, zuihou turned to a secluded place, and before Master Changxing pushed the mén of a xiǎo house, a divine consciousness was swept out of the house, Zhang xiǎohuā's heart moved, urging the nameless mantra, xiǎo heart's disguise cultivation and divine consciousness, and sure enough, that divine consciousness circled in front of Zhang xiǎohuā a few times, that is, it was withdrawn.

"Abbot, I'll bring the incense sect to teach Ren Yao, and let the donor come over to deliver the invitation," Master Changxing said in a low voice while standing at the mouth of the mén.

"Come in," an old, peaceful voice sounded.

"Yes. Master Changxing answered, and said to Zhang xiǎohuā: "Let the benefactor, please come in"

As he spoke, Master Chang Xing pushed Mén and led Zhang Xiǎohuā into the house, followed by Master Chang Gung.

In the xiǎo room, there is a portrait, a bookshelf, and several futons, one of which is sitting cross-legged on a cross-legged old monk with extremely long eyebrows, and also extremely white, Zhang xiǎohuā only looked at the layout of the room slightly, and immediately stepped forward to give a salute: "I have seen the master of immortality"

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