Zhang Chihang looked at Xiaohong who was surrounded in the distance, stretched out his right hand, and the clean bottle floated in the air. With a wave of his hand, the clean bottle flew out quickly and quickly disappeared: "You really told me, this little demon is really Knowing Samadhi True Fire, and this Samadhi True Fire seems to be mixed with a trace of fire spirit from Tushita Fire, I have to borrow some water essence from the South China Sea."
Liu Shuai frowned after hearing this: "With your magic power, Bodhisattva, it is not difficult to borrow the water essence of the South China Sea. The difficulty is that it takes time. I see that the handprints can't last long."
Zhang Chihang nodded, and sighed: "I can leave here, but this karma will not work, and there will be endless troubles." He said and looked at me, "Haoning, do you know why you can't easily fulfill the wishes of ordinary people? Effect and cause are entangled, but... hey, let’s not talk about it, since it comes, it’s safe.”
"..." I didn't seem to understand what he was saying.
Speaking of this, Zhang Chihang seemed to think of something, looked at me with a flash of inspiration, and said in a deep thought: "So, so it is." Then he asked me with a smile: "Do you really want to save Zhou Yuan?"
Is it my hallucination? Zhang Chihang looked at me with a smile, like a big bad wolf looking at a little white rabbit. I vaguely felt that it was a trap, but I couldn't stop thinking: I came to him this time to save Zhou Yuan and Yan. I thought Liu Shuai My master could say a few words for us, but as a result, this confused master disappeared halfway. It seems that everything depends on relationships rather than relying on ourselves. Although he knew that he might have other ideas, but he finally took the initiative to mention it. It seems that there is a door, and he has to try it no matter what.
I nodded. Zhang Chihang's mouth widened into a smile, as if he could swallow the clean bottle he just threw out.
"Have you read Master Jin's martial arts novels?" Zhang Chihang said mysteriously, taking something out of his pocket while talking.
again? Is this Zhang Chihang related to Yan? The first time I dealt with those people, it was Yan Fei who wanted me to use the so-called "supernatural powers" from my kindle to borrow kung fu from martial arts novels to fight against the enemy. Does this Bodhisattva want to do the same
Thinking this way, I asked: "Are you picking out the Kindle? I have indeed read it." This time I learned smart, I didn't say that I read it a lot, just said that I had read it.
Zhang Chihang was a little confused: "kindle? What is that? Oh, I remembered, e-book reader—" He suddenly became a little sullen when he said this, "Are you insulting my profession? I am a print media Yes, you asked me to take out the e-book, are you trying to smash my signboard?"
As he said that, he took out a few thick books from his pocket. I was surprised that he could take out such a big book in such a small pocket. The high-achieving students, but they are so disliked by these electronic products.
Just as I was thinking about it, Zhang Chihang took my hand, placed these books, and said to me: "Tell me, borrow—"
"Stop—" I blocked him, "Are you sure you will save?"
While speaking, one of the fingerprints blocking Xiaohong had been punctured, and the remaining ones were already in a panic. Zhang Chihang looked anxious: "Don't worry, if you don't let me save me, you have to fulfill your wish. You helped me!" Me, if I don't pay back, the karma will be irreversible, so tell me quickly"
"Wait!" I interrupted again
"what happened again?!"
"Well, are you sure my little brother won't have an accident this time?"
Zhang Chihang rolled his eyes to the sky: "No! Read it!"
"Use your magic powers"
This physical book is really different from the e-book next time. Perhaps because of Zhang Chihang's assistance, I feel that my whole body has gone through decades at once. All the martial arts in these books have turned into warm currents and entered my body. inside. No, it should be said that these martial arts seem to have always existed in my body, and this warm current just awakened them. This feeling is very wonderful. These decades seem to be fragments of pictures that are constantly zooming in, shrinking, disappearing, and reappearing in my mind. Every picture seems to be frozen, but if you look carefully at this frozen frame , is moving again. For a while, I couldn't tell whether it was my dream of learning martial arts in the past few decades, or I knew these things myself. And this time it seems that apart from martial arts, there are some other things. There are several freeze-frame lightning flashes and thunder, and there are also things like water droplets. It's just that the time is urgent and it just flies by.
I opened my eyes, looked at Zhang Chihang and Liu Shuai, they also looked at me, the books in my hand had been broken into ashes, and they were gone with the wind
"Okay?" Zhang Chihang asked me expectantly, because the moment I closed my eyes, two more fingerprints were pierced.
"no"
"What's wrong? Didn't work?"
"It should be successful." I scratched my head, "But I can't fly, and I don't have a weapon. The little red fire is stuck."
"Hey, what should I ask? Wait." Zhang Chihang waved his hand, and the empty willow branch flew over and turned into a green sword. Zhang Chihang handed the sword to me, "Take this sword , his fire can't hurt you, and—"
As he spoke, he took out four small red wheels from his pocket, "I won these from playing cards with Taiyi. Anyone who steps on them will come and go like the wind. They are specially used for bear children—well, for those who are not good at flying. Can you rollerblade? It’s almost the same, but the roller skates are easy to use.”
"I'll go..." I took this sword, and this sword was really clear. Other swords looked very sharp, but this sword was fine, as if it was covered with a thick layer of water, like a "water sword" ". Looking at the four wheels, they kept spinning, and some small flames came out. But maybe because of this "water sword", I couldn't feel the flame temperature at all.
"Can't this be Hot Wheels?" I asked, wondering if this is Nezha's vehicle? What did he just want to say? bad boy? That's right, when Nezha was a child, the ones who made noises and picked dragon tendons when they disagreed with each other were not bear children.
"What did you call him, what is it, hurry up and clean up Xiaohong, I will grant your wish"
"last question… "
"Say!" Zhang Chihang almost yelled, there was only one handprint left
"You have so many magic weapons, why don't you clean up that little red yourself?"
Zhang Chihang was obviously so angry that his face turned red. Seeing this, Liu Shuai stood far away from us in the farthest corner of the cloud. Zhang Chihang took a deep breath and slowly exhaled: "Because most people in the world have , Guan Zizai can only cast spells, not fight."
"Oh, I don't know how to feel serious." I laughed in my heart. It turns out that some Bodhisattvas can't do it. Your Ivy League schools are so awesome, why don't you teach Kung Fu
As soon as the words fell, the last handprint was broken. The moment the handprint was broken, I appeared in front of Xiaohong.
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