Priest: "..."
Young man, you are too direct, you have no foreplay at all to prepare people psychologically.
The air instantly became quiet.
The priest was silent for 0.1 second, and then denied it flatly: "Young man, don't always be wary of the old man. It was just a coincidence. I always cared about your safety, so I came here to support you."
"Besides, I won't take the risk to snatch something from your hand that isn't even an imitation, at most it's half an imitation."
I believe you, you are a bad old man, you are very bad.
Fangzheng had an expression on his face.
I'm afraid you don't know the fate of offending Brother Xiang.
There was a typical case of one who fled all the way and knelt all the way before.
This priest is playing against the wind.
Fangzheng watched the priest subconsciously dodge the pungent smoke of fortune after he finished speaking, and the smile on his face became even happier.
"Father, your ability to move silently and quickly, isn't it just the ability to flash and move instantly?" Fangzheng began to inquire about the priest's details.
But the priest obviously didn't want to reveal his details.
"In your country, there is an old saying that curiosity killed the cat." The priest looked at Fang Zheng with a smile.
"Sure enough, priest, you want to kill people to seize the treasure, you want to steal the fortune incense in my hand." Fangzheng also looked at the priest with a smile, without avoiding the priest's gaze.
Priest: "..."
Can't this guy understand me
They all said that they didn't come to snatch his luck, so why can't they explain it
Although he moved to Fangzheng's back silently just now, he really wanted to kill someone and grab his luck.
Due to cultural differences, the priest grew up in the West and did not know the origin of the incense.
But this does not prevent him from seeing the extraordinaryness of Fortune Fragrance.
Boom!
Under the night, the earth shook again.
It was a big movement from the direction of the big stone Buddha!
Fangzheng and the priest looked up at the same time into the depths of the night... There was a crisp sound like twisting bones.
Fangzheng followed the prestige, looked at the priest whose neck was kept up at a forty-five-degree angle, and asked curiously, "Father, who are you?"
silence.
There was silence for two seconds.
"It seems that I used too much force just now. I slipped to the neck..." the priest said with some embarrassment.
Fangzheng let out an oops, and hurriedly asked if it was okay? Does he need to make a physical shot
The priest was still looking up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle with his neck: "Physical shot?"
"Just straighten the priest manually." After Fangzheng finished speaking, he planned to do it.
The priest backed away in fright: "Don't come here, I will come by myself..."
I don't know, I don't know if it was because the priest retreated too hastily, his steps were a bit too big, and he stepped on a round, round gravel.
Click!
The priest came to do splits on the street, and it got to the point.
Immediately, the priest's face turned green.
Logically speaking, he shouldn't be unresponsive, but life is full of so many accidents, and he just didn't dodge them just now.
"Accident, it was pure accident just now!" The priest's expression darkened, and he smiled awkwardly at Fangzheng.
Just when the priest was about to stand up again, click!
The priest hadn't fully woken up yet. He didn't know if it was because the ground was sandy and the road was slippery. He performed the splits again and pulled the egg.
At this time, the priest's neck was still looking up at the sky at a forty or fifty degree angle.
"Father, you must have at least 50 years of skill in this difficult split, right? I can't imagine that the old body with half a foot of a priest in the coffin can perform such a difficult split!" Fangzheng was surprised. looked at the priest.
"I see, Father, you want to inspire me. Life is like practicing a horse. There is no hurdle that cannot be overcome. Don't miss the struggle when you were young because you are getting older, and you will lose your self-motivation for the rest of your life!"
Fangzheng had a dazed expression on his face, looked at the priest with a serious face, and said solemnly.
The priest's face darkened.
Are you cursing me to die soon
God damn half a foot into the coffin! !
My God, life is like this one-word horse, there is no hurdle that cannot be overcome! !
The priest wept silently in his heart, resisting the pain of pulling the egg, but still pretended to be calm, with a calm face, and calmly said: "It's because the ground is too slippery."
Just finished speaking, click!
The priest, who was about to stand up again, did the split once again...
Hiss!
The priest could no longer calm down this time, his face was distorted in pain, the third split was even more violent than the previous two, accidentally, he got stuck in his crotch...
That kind of stuck... is a pain that all men understand! !
"Little brother?"
"What?"
"Can you help me up? I seem to have leg cramps and I can't stand up." The priest asked for help and looked at Fangzheng.
"No!" Fangzheng refused without thinking.
"??" Father.
Fang Zhengzheng explained in words: "The priest must be testing me again. Will I give up the fighting spirit to stand up after falling because of a temporary failure in life, so I can't help anymore."
As soon as Fangzheng finished speaking, the priest on the ground splitting his legs flashed, and the person disappeared in place. It was this strange and silent movement ability again.
The figure of the priest appeared behind Fangzheng in an instant, his neck was looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, his nostrils were upturned, and the corners of his eyes with indifferent expressions were squinting at Fangzheng. .
If the back of the heart is hit, ordinary people will have their hearts shattered and die on the spot.
Regardless of whether the third split was real or fake, seeing that the priest couldn't trick Fang Zheng into getting close, he finally couldn't help but force it.
However, just when the priest appeared behind Fangzheng, he took a small step forward with the sole of his foot, and his left palm was about to hit Fangzheng's back heart, click!
The center of gravity was unstable, and the balance was lost. It was too late for the priest to react...
puff!
There was a flash of cold light from the knife, and without a moment's hesitation, a human head rose into the sky accompanied by a bloody arrow.
There was only a headless corpse left in place.
Fangzheng, on the other hand, had already disappeared at the same place. There was only a big cracked hole made by the sole of his foot. After he killed the priest, he didn't delay any longer, and disappeared in the direction of the big stone Buddha in continuous leaps.
As Fangzheng got closer and closer to the direction of the big stone Buddha, the movement from there became louder and louder, as if two powerful men were fighting.
Explosions were more terrifying than thunderbolts, and the collisions of energy again and again dyed the dark night sky with a strange color.
At the same time, smoke and dust rose high in the sky.
It seems that the corpse man is not dead yet! This is a fight with the Dharma king that the old corpse man said!
Fangzheng could guess nine out of ten that the King of Dharma that the dead woman said should be the strange corpse that has been in the Baifo Temple for a hundred years.
As they got closer, the momentum of the battle became smaller and smaller.
It seems that the winner has been decided...
Fangzheng's eyes sank, he began to slow down, and quietly approached with his breath held back... Finally, he saw the all-too-familiar big stone Buddha with blue face and long fangs! And, I saw the situation near the big stone Buddha!
In the darkness, a black figure is eating a big stone Buddha!
That's right!
It is indeed eating a big stone Buddha!
The big stone Buddha is not a solid stone, inside it, there seems to be a large number of unknown black shadows layered on top of each other...
(end of this chapter)