A cultivator inhales the energy scattered in the world, refines Qi and transforms into gods, refines gods and returns them to emptiness, and finally achieves the transformation of Tianwangdao into feathers and flying immortals. However, before becoming an immortal, he is still a human being. His body may become stronger, and he may develop magical powers, but That is to say, the intensity of the resistance has increased. In the past, the sharpness of the sword had limited power, and an expert in cultivation could almost ignore ordinary damage. WwW,QuanBeN-XiaoShuo,coM
But modern weapons, not to mention those big killers, are just a Barrett M82A1. I don’t know how many cultivators can withstand such a blow. Technology is a terrible force. Under this force, the balance of the world is constantly being disrupted and then rebuilt.
Shan Jue nodded understandingly and asked the thin man with a smile, "Are you from Ruyifang? Are the masters from Ruyifang and Jingbo married?"
The thin man was stunned, nodded and replied calmly: "If we hadn't hugged each other, we would all have died! I didn't expect that there are still people in the world who know about Ruyifang. The monk is..."
The old Taoist Jifei answered for the monk in a quack-like manner: "This is our good friend, Master Shanjuan from the Great Mercy Temple!" Shanjuan looked at the old Taoist with a dumbfounded look. He sounded like he was selling Dali pills.
The reputation of the Great Mercy Temple is at its peak, and any cultivator will know the name of the person who presides over the good judgment. The thin man laughed and said, "I didn't expect that what my damn mother-in-law said was really right. The Great Mercy Temple is really close to the Wen family, Xiu Xiu'er just swallowed a stupid boy, and then the abbot Good Judgment ran over. If it were to be placed elsewhere, even if Xiu'er was killed with corpses all over the place, he might not be able to work for the great monk!"
Shan Juan also got goosebumps aroused by the name 'Xiu'er'. He shook his shoulders without the grace of a divine monk at all. He didn't take the thin man's sarcasm to heart at all: "Wen Leyang and the poor monk have a close relationship. Some things must be done." Let me ask you clearly, since you are a member of Shizong, and now you are causing massacres, I am afraid... "
Before Shan Juan could finish his words, the thin man interrupted him: "As long as you keep 'Xiu'er', I don't care!"
The thin man has an obscene appearance, but he is a well-rounded person and has a bold personality. Like Jingbo, Ruyifang is also a crooked way inherited from ancient times. Their greatest skill is to tame animals, of course not tigers and elephants, but strange beasts in the world. The people of Ruyifang have eaten and slept with their mounts since they were young. , each other's minds are in sympathy with each other. The alien beasts were used by them after they grew up, and they once caused great headaches for the cultivators in the righteous way. However, the people in Ruyifang themselves had no ability. Once their mounts were killed, they would only have to wait for death.
Shan Duan laughed loudly, raised his thumb and said with a smile: "Happy! Then let me ask you, what on earth is this frog!"
Jifei looked puzzled from the side: "You're a toad sitting on the ground."
The thin man glanced at the old man with disdain: "A toad like the ground-sitting toad. How can you compare it to my Xiu'er! The ground-sitting toad is just a thing that grew up in a pit. But my Xiu'er is a strange species inherited from ancient times. His real name is the ground-cracking toad! Didn't you see the golden threads on her body! Which toad sitting on the ground has this thing on her body? After a thousand years, Xiu'er will be able to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly. Transform into a golden and earth god frog. Create the world and swallow the sun and the moon..."
The thin man's toad playing is similar to the Wen family's grandmaster. The words get louder and louder, and they have no edge.
Monk Shan Judgment has extremely bright eyes. Continue to ask: "You frog. When was the last time you were so calm and still?"
The thin man replied cheerfully: "Nineteen years ago, Xiu'er broke through the demonic barrier and advanced to the first level. The ancient blood in her body woke up..." He suddenly laughed: "You mean, my Xiu'er is going to break through the demonic barrier again." Advance to another level?"
Shan Juan lowered his head and thought for a while. Suddenly he reached out and picked up the thin man. Turned around and walked out of the bamboo house. A big toad sat on the ground blankly: "Look at it now. How has it changed from before?"
The thin man only glanced at it. Suddenly there was a strange cry. He shouted distressedly: "Xiu'er..." while roaring and struggling desperately. Regardless of the size, the subway silk sank deeply into the flesh.
Shan Juan sighed, stretched out his hand and touched him. The iron silk, which was so strong that it could not be cut with pliers, was broken into pieces. The thin man quickly ran to his giant frog, and gently stroked the frog's web (toad) with a loving expression on his face. (too big), after a while he turned back to Shan Juan and said, "It... the three golden threads on its forehead are gone! The golden threads on its body are also much lighter."
Wen Buzuo didn't understand what he heard, and he came to Shanjuan without noticing anything: "Monk, what do you mean by thin?"
Shan Juan ignored him and explained to the parents of the Wen family: "This frog's body is..." He turned his head and thought for a moment, then changed to modern language: "To put it simply, the golden thread on his body is..." It has inherited the ancient earth element nature, but now the big toad is degenerating, and the earth element power on its body will disappear soon! When it was promoted in the past, it would not move a little. Now it has to return to the first level. Naturally, it will be the same as before. Sit still."
Wen Buzuo spoke much faster than the four old men: "What does that mean?"
Shan Duan smiled confidently: "That means someone is taking away the power of the giant frog!"
The fourth master, who had always been calm, couldn't help but be moved: "You mean Wen... Leyang? He's not dead yet?" The fourth master couldn't hide the surprise in his tone.
Shan Juan had a distressed expression on his face: "I don't know either, this kind of thing is quite mysterious and too rare."
Wen Budo always had an idea. He came over and whispered mysteriously to Shan Juan: "Master, why not open the toad's belly? Wen Leyang's condition will be clear at a glance. There is nothing we can do about this toad's belly." , look at you..." Before he could finish his words, the thin man burst out, "I'll fight you!" ’ He rushed over waving his arms like reed sticks.
Shanjuan was also startled. He waved to the accompanying monks to hold down the thin man and shook his head at Wen Buzuo: "No, if Wen Leyang really achieves nirvana in the belly of a frog, doing this will kill him!" He sighed: "There is no doubt that this giant frog has a trace of prehistoric blood. My 'Sky Eye' practice is not enough to see through it. When the master comes, it will be clear whether Wen Leyang is alive or dead, but I think it should be good fortune!”
Wen Buzu stamped his foot: "Then when will your master come?"
Shan Duan replied with a smile: "I was entangled by a small matter. It will be here in a day or two. You can just wait and see."
Wen Buzuo finally understood: "What's your idea... to wait? Well, it took a long time for you to come all the way from Mount Emei just to wait with us!"
Shan Duan smiled and nodded. The giant frog was still stupid and had no idea how many people in the group in front of him were looking forward to opening its chest.
Although everyone was helpless, after hearing Shan Juan's guess, there was a little more hope in their eyes. Miao Bujiao temporarily saved his life because of the arrival of the monks. For the Wen family, after all, they had killed more than a dozen people. The enemy of the font name has been killed, and as long as Wen Leyang is fine, he can say anything.
The worry on Little Pepper's face also faded slightly. She walked up to Abbot Shan Juan, bowed respectfully, told Ah Dan's story exactly, and finally asked: "Master, look at Ah Dan. …”
The more Shan Juan listened, the more curious his expression became, and he asked in surprise: "Is that doll a zombie?" As he said this, he stretched out his hand to pull over Ah Dan, who was buckling his 'steel helmet' on the little stutter's head. He bent down, his eyes filled with A wisp of pure clarity penetrated deeply into Ah Dan's eyes.
Ah Dan's expression was obviously stagnant, very similar to that of Toad, who stood motionless and looked at Shan Judgment.
After more than ten minutes, Shan Juan stretched out his palm and blocked the gaze between the two of them. Ah Dan's chubby face shook and returned to normal. There was confusion in his eyes, and he frowned and didn't understand what was going on. What.
Shan Juan retracted his palm and was about to speak when he suddenly let out an ouch.
Ah Dan stretched out his fist like lightning and hit the monk's nose hard, and then made gesticulating gestures for a long time, which seemed to indicate that the little fat man was not someone to be bullied.
Monk Shan Juan was caught off guard, and the distance between the two of them was almost face to face. In addition, Ah Dan's attack was like lightning, and he was hit with a fist. His eyes were red and tears kept flowing, but he rubbed his nose and laughed and said: "There are so few strange things in the world, but I didn't expect that I would encounter them twice in one day!" After laughing, he took out a tissue and blew his nose, then said to Mumu: "This zombie doll is not dead now. It’s not alive either.”
Mu Mu was stunned: "What is that?"
"Half dead and half alive." Master Shan Juan smiled slightly. (QuanBen Novel Network www.QuanBeN-XiaoShuo.com)