Zhou’s essence has been used up again... Thanks to the classmate who posted the post, I’ll try to get it next
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Qin Zhui was furious and pointed the Tang Dao in his hand at Red Monkey Qianren: "You made a sneak attack?"
However, the great Lama Rangjiong shook his head, stretched out his hand to stop the Tang Dao, and said in a deep voice: "It's none of his business!" Then he lowered his head and spit out a tooth mixed with blood into the palm of his hand.
In the epic, the guard who was only loyal to the gods lost his purity after being eroded by the evil spirit, and was subdued by another person
In anger, the great lama suddenly bit off his own teeth!
Rang Jiong took a deep breath and said to the monkey in a serious tone: "Keep talking!"
Gu Xiaojun also nodded quickly: "Be more careful when you say it. Don't squeeze people out like squeezing out toothpaste and make people anxious to death!"
Qian Ren actually laughed, nodded to Master Rangjiong, and advised: "Don't worry!" Monkeys have been in bad luck for thousands of years. Although their temperament has changed drastically, their natural temper seems to be quite good, not at all. He didn't pay attention to Lama's tone. If anyone dared to talk to him like this, Wen Leyang's Grandma Changli, she would have stretched out her hands to tear him apart. Www. QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO. cO
Monkey cooperated and tried to remember for a while, and then slowly spoke: "Nearly a few decades ago, I could tell that something was wrong with the people in the town. They still looked cold and unchanged on the outside, but they started to feel restless in their hearts. .
Have you ever seen a wolf trapped in a pen? They keep spinning around in the big cage forever, never wanting to rest in their hearts for a moment! "
Qian Ren used the most popular metaphor of a plateau. Wen Leyang and Qin Zhui looked at each other. The two brothers thought about it at the same time. When I first arrived in the small town of Huer. Fei Fei once observed the expressions of the residents and other evildoers in the town. He said that the wolf has gained blood but has not yet eaten the meat!
"I don't understand the set of spells they practice on the plateau. But these people are in a rage. They are always struggling..." Qian Rendi's tone was calm. Are the residents in the town heavenly soldiers and generals or soul seducers? It had nothing to do with him in the first place: "It wasn't until more than ten years ago. Suddenly a group of antelopes rushed into the town in a panic."
Qin Zhui tried his best to widen his eyes: "What do you mean? Antelope?"
Monkey Qianren nodded vigorously. The voice became much colder: "Yes! It's the antelope!"
The residents of the small town did not hesitate. All the antelopes were driven out. But the antelope refused to go far. Instead they gathered around the town. Looking at the town with eyes begging for tears. Until it gets dark…
That night. A pack of hungry wolves followed. Kill all the antelopes. It was like a wolf howling in celebration resounded throughout the town!
Everyone was a little confused. Only Master Rang Jiong frowned deeply, as if he had thought of something.
A few days later, the retreated wolves suddenly visited again, but this time they were not predators. Instead, like the original antelopes, they tucked their tails between their legs and hunched their shoulders, and fled into the town.
The residents still drove the wolves out. Hundreds of wolves were cowering on the edge of the town. The long howls in their mouths turned into shrill wails. One female wolf was frantically trying to send her wolf cubs into the town. , but failed to do so. At night, a group of hunters dressed as Tibetans came on horseback. The bright sword light was entangled with the smelly wolf blood, and it was splashed outside the town!
Master Rang Jiong suddenly sighed and looked up at the monkey: "Did the hunter also die later?"
Monkey Qianren nodded: "Similar to antelopes and snow wolves, the hunters who wanted to seek refuge in the village after a few days were also driven away by them."
It was a group of monks who killed the hunter.
This time, the monk did not leave after killing the hunter. Instead, he threw up magic weapons in the sky and set up a monster-killing formation to kill the town. The residents of the town immediately used thunderous means to fight back, but even those who were in the seal at that time were in high spirits. Qian Ren, who was eagerly watching the battle, did not expect that the group of monks who looked so powerful and powerful were vulnerable to a single blow. They were all killed by the residents of the town in one encounter.
Before all the monks died, without exception, children cried and screamed!
Lama Rangjiong finally couldn't bear it any longer and roared: "The vicious thoughts of the monster!" He raised his hands left and right to form a hammer and smashed it towards his feet, as if he had accumulated the resentment of heaven and earth in his chest. This is not enough to vent!
The red shadow flashed, and the monkey who had been standing aside suddenly appeared in front of the big lama. He stretched out a small paw and firmly held the lama's hammer fist that seemed to smash the mountain. He sneered coldly: "You If you want to vent your anger, you don’t have to hit me, right?”
The lama's eyes widened: "Who wants to hit you..." He closed his mouth halfway. Their feet were not soil, their bones were monkey bones, blood vessels were monkey blood vessels, and muscles were monkey muscles...
Monkey Qianren also let go of Lama's fist and continued talking.
When these monks killed hunters, they were all very brave, but when they encountered the counterattack of the town residents, they became as fragile as paper figures, and they were all in different places when they met.
When the residents of the town inspected the corpses, they were shocked to find that these monks were all three- to five-year-old babies!
"Spell!" Monkey didn't wait for anyone to ask, and explained to them in a deep voice: "These dolls are all covered with blindfolds. If they were not beaten to death, it would be difficult for outsiders to find out that they are not prostitutes, and the dolls are also covered by others. They took control of the mind and turned into puppets. The magic weapons they used and the magic weapons they threw were not their doing at all, but someone behind the scenes!"
The monkey took a long breath and continued with a sneer: "Antelopes, snow wolves, hunters, and doll-like monks were all arranged by others from the beginning."
Master Jean Jiong spoke from the side: "The purpose is to completely break the last embankment of peace in the hearts of these loyal and brave guards!"
Qin Zhui frowned the boss: "What's the point? Wolves eat sheep, hunters kill wolves, evil cultivators kill hunters, it's natural...that's what it is."
Monkey Qianren shook his head impatiently: "Of course these things don't matter to you, but the residents of the town have been swayed by hostility. After repeated refusals that led to the killing of innocent people, their hearts have collapsed. On the verge of death, in the end he accidentally killed a group of children, and immediately turned into a demon, separated from the good from now on!"
The residents of the town became demons overnight, and the pure tranquility in their hearts was completely swallowed up by the evil spirit. They themselves escaped from reincarnation and suddenly became lonely ghosts. Soon, a monk who was the most evil in the eyes of the red monkey entered the small town. town and quickly conquered the townspeople.
The residents of the town destroyed the magical weapons that guarded the corners of the mandala. When they wanted to continue to demolish the house, they were stopped by the evil cultivator. Red Monkey Qianren shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "I don't think he knows what is under the seal. He has big things to do, and there is no need to release another monster to cause trouble."
The townspeople's destruction of the altar-protecting artifacts can be regarded as a ritual, a ritual to say goodbye to the ancient sages and their pure hearts.
From the perspective of evil cultivators, although the magic weapon protecting the altar has been destroyed, the mandala is still there, and the monsters below will not be able to break free for a hundred and eighty years.
Of course he didn't know that hundreds of years ago, it was not the power of Tantric Buddhism that restrained monkeys, but the power of insects.
The evil cultivator didn't care what was sealed in the town. What he was interested in was the disciples left behind by these plateau monks. The evil cultivator disappeared after showing up more than ten years ago. The residents of the town followed his orders and stayed. Come down and continue being a zombie. It wasn't until almost a year ago that the evil cultivator returned to the town.
Speaking of this, Qian Ren shrugged helplessly: "After he conquered the people in the town, he didn't need to talk to each other at all, and he didn't even make gestures. When the evil cultivator came, he would stop in the center of the town. Everyone gathered around him, standing like a tree stump for a whole day. It must be some kind of ceremony, but I can’t understand it anyway. Almost a year later, you guys came."
After Qian Ren finished speaking, he paused for a moment, thought about it for a while, and finally nodded with confirmation: "I've said all that needs to be said."
Monkey's own experience was full of twists and turns, and he talked about it for a long time, leaving everyone dumbfounded and in disbelief. However, he could only talk about the things in the town in a few words. To sum up, he can only say two sentences: There are evil cultivators behind the scenes, and the residents of the town. Fall into the devil's path.
Before Wen Leyang and Gu Xiaojun could speak, Qin Zhui's eyes widened: "Is this the end? Do you know this much?"
Monkey Qianren ignored Qin Zhui, but glanced at everyone's faces one by one with a smile on his face, and started counting with his fingers: "I return the big pangolin to you; I will tell you my life story. You guys are done; I’ve finished talking about the recent events in the town.” After saying that, he put his hands on his back and said, “Should you also get ready and start killing the insects?”
It was Qin Zhui who answered again: "After killing all the bugs, can you break the seal?"
Monkey Qianren nodded matter-of-factly: "Of course, once the bugs are removed, the dog-headed eagle will grow back quickly."
Qin Zhui had a cautious expression on his face that Wen Leyang had never seen before. He squinted his eyes and looked up and down at Monkey Qianren, and said in a solemn tone: "If you can't prove it, it was Jin who was suppressed by King Gesar. If it were a monkey instead of you, this insect really wouldn’t be able to give you..."
Before he could finish his words, the monkey waved his paw and interrupted him impatiently: "How can you, a fool like you, talk? Just shut your mouth and stay silent!"
The old Taoist scholar finally found an opportunity to take revenge. He sneered and echoed: "Confused boy, do you really think that you don't need to use your brain to listen to the story? Or you have no brain at all!"
The Qin Zhui monster screamed, and the Tang knife pointed at the nose of the old Taoist scholar: "When we get out, let's sign with each other!" He paused for a moment, seemed to think of something, and pointed the knife at the big pangolin again: "You are not allowed to give He helps!”
Lama Jean Jiong shook his head and smiled bitterly, and stepped forward to stand between Qin Zhui and Ru Dao, who were eager to take action now: "If Mr. Qianren wants to lie to us, he will not tell us the truth about the shackles of those insects on him."
Qin Zhui was stunned: "What do you mean?"
Gu Xiaojun also had an impatient look on his face and explained very quickly: If Ren lied to you, he wouldn't have to tell you that the tantric mandala is no longer effective on him, and it's the bugs that are keeping him from soaring into the sky! "Lao Gu has already put himself in the monkey camp from his tone.
Qin Zhui's little eyes suddenly lit up, his ugly face was filled with sincere joy, and he nodded vigorously: "That makes sense!"
Qian Ren was originally a monk with great mastery in Mu Xing Taoism, but he was framed by his friends and eventually became a monkey under the seal. For thousands of years, he endured the pain of his body being eaten clean by beetles over and over again. His experience was extremely pitiful. If Qin Zhui was naturally overjoyed to be able to help him.
Master Rang Jiong took a deep breath: "Back then, the Golden Monkey was raging and you were sealed by the king. But in the final analysis, your friend Kong Nuer is still to blame for this matter. The lama hopes that after Mr. Wang sees the light of day again..."
Monkey Qianren has been killed for thousands of years, and his temperament has already become stubborn and violent. But this time, after so many years, he finally told his story and felt kind to the people in front of him. He felt that he was like this now. I was quite satisfied with the happy ending. He smiled and nodded: "After the pests are eliminated, if you don't dare to kill me, just get out!"
Master Rang Jiong smiled generously and turned to look at Wen Leyang: "Please ask Mr. Wen to get rid of the pests now!"
Everyone looked at Mr. Wen with eagerness, smiles, expectations, or encouragement, but Mr. Wen shook his head with a sad face: "So many bugs... I can kill them all!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone, including the red monkey and the giant pangolin, were stunned...
There are hundreds of thousands of mantises in the body of the dog-headed eagle, and the little poison Wen Leyang carries on his body cannot kill them all, not to mention the eggs hidden in the gaps between the bones.
Wen Leyang's voice was softer than a mosquito, and he stammered to explain to everyone: "At first, I thought Qian was an evil spirit with many evil deeds. I thought that we would have to fight sooner or later, so I agreed for now..."
Every step that Monkey Qianren took made the whole body of the dog-headed eagle tremble heavily. He walked until he was in front of Wen Leyang, then raised his head and asked lightly: "You were so anxious, charming, charming and so on, now it's not good anymore." Did you use it?"
Wen Leyang answered truthfully with a grimace: "It works, but it's just too few. A few hundred bugs are fine, a thousand is barely enough, but I can't kill two thousand... However," Wen Leyang let go of his voice and said decisively: "Give it to me. In a few months, I will be fully prepared and I will be able to kill all the bugs here in one fell swoop!"
Monkey didn't speak at all, just stood in front of Wen Leyang with his hands behind his back, looking at him coldly.
The air was heavy and solid, as if it had completely turned into a cold ball. It was difficult to pump it into the lungs even with full strength.
Gu Xiaojun suddenly laughed, and his tone was so dry that it made you want to pour some sesame oil into your ears: "What Xiao Wen said makes sense. When we are fully prepared, we will come back and kill all those dung beetles at once!"
At this time, the big pangolin broke the ground and didn't care about showing off as a mythical beast. He laughed with a sly expression on his face: "It makes sense, it makes sense!" The old Confucian's face was full of doubts. The usually majestic Xianzong mythical beast suddenly had a charming smile on his face, which made him Not used to it, Potu glared at him: "What a fart, laugh!"
The monks, mythical beasts, and special service leaders all laughed uglier each one. It wasn't that they were spineless, it was mainly because the monkey's experience was so miserable, and now he was deceived by them again. It was really hard to make sense if he didn't laugh.
While Gu Xiaojun was talking nonchalantly, he raised his leg and kicked Qin Zhui. Only then did Qin Zhui come to his senses, and nodded vigorously in agreement: "Actually, I think the hard-to-eliminate roots of the insects are still in the eggs. When Wen Leyang comes back with the magic recipe, his body should be almost eaten away this time. Well, there was no place for bugs to hide at that time..."
Suddenly, there was a sharp and extremely furious roar, which shattered Qin Zhui's voice. The monkey stared at everyone and laughed arrogantly: "I guarantee that you will not die for the time being, and I guarantee that you will see yourself being bitten by insects with your own eyes." Chew it to a skeleton, before the last piece of flesh on your face is chewed off, which of you
die! "
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone felt a red shadow flickering in front of their eyes, and the sounds of clattering fists and roars came one after another. A moment later, everyone fell to the ground hard!
But in the blink of an eye, the monkey had knocked everyone to the ground, and then shouted angrily: "Get up! Whoever gets up last, I will dig out one of his eyes and force him to chew it and swallow it!" "
The strength of Wen Leyang's group was unprecedentedly strong, and they could almost sweep them away on the path of cultivation, but there was no chance to fight back in front of the monkey.
And the monkey's strength is also well controlled. The group of people on the opposite side are highly skilled pangolins with thousands of years of history, and the weak ones are simply mortal Gu Xiaojun. If they want to put the power of breaking the ground on Gu Xiaojun, a hundred Gu Xiaojun You have to not even think about living.
Everyone was beaten by the monkey and suffered severe pain, but their lives were not in danger.
Wen Leyang screamed, turned over and jumped up, shouting: "If you want to find one, look for me, they don't..." Before he finished speaking, he screamed and fell down again, and was hit hard by the monkey from head to toe. He knew how many punches he could hit, but he didn't even have a chance to use the wrong punch!
Qin Zhui jumped up to stop the monkey, but with a loud bang, he fell from the air like a dead fish. The monkey snatched his Tang Dao and broke it into two pieces!
The magic weapon was destroyed and Qin Zhui was seriously injured!
Gu Xiaojun screamed angrily: "Don't hesitate, subdue first..." The monkey lightly punched Gu Xiaojun's throat. Lao Gu felt as if his Adam's apple was about to be squeezed out of his mouth, and the original scream immediately It turned into a creepy clicking sound!
The monkey sneered and kicked the big lama over. He stretched out his claws and smashed two of Ru Lao Tao's ribs. Then he grabbed the big pangolin's tail and lifted him up heavily. Then he stretched out his hand again and went to the big lama. Lao Gu pinched his throat and smoothed his bones. He chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I told you that no one of you can die in a short while, and no one wants to die!"
Gu Xiaojun's face was ashen and he breathed in the turbid air, unable to speak a word.
The monkey didn't use any magical powers at all, he just punched and kicked, and in the blink of an eye he hit everyone again for the second time. He stood there with a grin and looked at Mr. Ru: "You were the last one to jump up, right?" He pointed at him. Eyeball: "Left eye or right eye, you choose!"
Rudao sighed and tried to struggle to get up again, but his body could not move even a little bit. Suddenly, a heavy force held him firmly from behind.
Wen Leyang held Qin Zhui with his left hand, and protected Lao Dao with his right arm. He stared at Monkey Qianren with cracked eyes. The monkey stopped and raised his chin slightly, feeling Wen Leyang's gaze as if he was enjoying it.
This fight was extremely breathtaking. Not only Wen Leyang, but almost everyone thought that there would be a bloody battle in the end when they first met the monkey. No one really paid attention to the 'deal', but they didn't expect that everyone would be so angry. What he encountered for the first time was not a monster, but an unlucky man with a history of blood and tears.
It was because Qian Ren trusted his friends that he ended up in such a miserable state. Now that he was deceived again, he could easily be angry. If it was just Wen Leyang himself, he might really let him beat him up to vent his anger. Of course, the beating Death is not an option.
But now, Qin Zhui and Ru Laodao were hit hard almost instantly, and Gu Xiaojun even walked around the door of Yama Luo Palace. Wen Bucao didn't produce wooden lumps, and the knife was already placed on his neck. How could Wen Leyang care anymore? Right or wrong, he supported his two seriously injured companions, stared at the monkey and shouted: "It's over!" "
Qin Zhui, who was seriously injured, yelled angrily: "I don't accept it!"
Gu Xiaojun, who was behind Wen Leyang and was expecting him to explode, his eyes brightened suddenly. He was half a participant in the fierce battle in the painting city and knew that I could summon the giant sword after I surrendered. Now the golden fire bell is still stuck sideways in the painting city covered by a big felt.
Monkey Qianren also laughed loudly in astonishment, and looked at Wen Leyang with his eyes full of teasing: "I thought you were a tough guy..." Before he could finish his words, suddenly the clothes on Wen Leyang's chest exploded with a bang, and a red stripe appeared. The insects screamed strangely, and then threw a dazzling arc in mid-air, shooting towards Qianren like lightning!
Qian Ren flexibly waved his claws, and the arc of fire suddenly disappeared...
Wen Leyang then screamed strangely. He was calling the insect, but he wanted the insect to summon the giant sword of the Golden Fire Bell. Unexpectedly, the insect jumped out on his own.
I was lucky enough not to be pinched to death by the monkey. I was fighting from left to right in the monkey's clenched fist, which was covered in hard hair.
The monkey looked at Wen Leyang, who had an anxious face, and suddenly realized: "Is this bug enough for me?" Then he asked a little unhappily: "Are you going to use this thing against me?"
I was convinced and had a wild night in Shanghai nightclub, and then in the world of witchcraft and Gu cast by Leyang Wen in the painting city, I summoned the giant sword and the golden fire bell, killed the dragon and saved Wen Leyang, and Leyangtian's witchcraft The world was destroyed as a result, and he eventually died together with the clone of Sanwei Tao.
After that time, I started to have a hangover after taking it. I always lay on Wen Leyang's chest without any movement. However, every time Wen Leyang teased it with his fingers, it would turn over impatiently and continue to sleep soundly.
It wasn't until Wen Leyang met the Qilian disciples such as Rangjiong Lama and Ru Laodao in the small town of Shi'er not long ago that I suddenly woke up after being convinced. At that time, Wen Leyang even screamed strangely, calling Feifei Xiaosha and others We were shocked together.
Although I was a little impressed, there was a huge divine sword standing behind me, a golden fire bell that cut off the head of Nijiao even before he had a chance to struggle!
That's why Wen Leyang started to take care of everything, and he was not afraid of anything. Even when he went down to the seal of the tantric mandala, he always looked confident and confident.
Even if he had ten thousand kilograms of intolerance towards Monkey Qianren, Wen Leyang couldn't just watch him beat everyone seriously one by one and then drag them to feed the mantises. Only then did he finally grit his teeth and call me out.
Sure enough, I came out as soon as I shouted, but what about the giant sword and golden fire bell
The monkey Qianren clutched the insect, his original smile gradually turned cold, then he suddenly frowned, opened his eyes and looked up.
Wen Leyang was nervous and happy at the same time. He slightly bowed his body and handed his two seriously injured companions to Gu Xiaojun, ready to bear the monkey's near-death counterattack when the golden fire bell was hit.
The Flowing Gold Fire Bell didn’t come…
The monkey also retracted his eyes, opened his palms and put the bug in front of his eyes, and began to observe the bug carefully. I was overjoyed to see the sun again, my fat body walked around, curled up with all my strength, and pretended to be ejected at any time. The appearance was aimed at the red monkey's big golden eyes.
Wen Leyang hurriedly whistled, indicating that I had taken the "calm down" command. Wen Leyang asked himself, although I had taken the command quickly, it was still not faster than the impact of the Type 92 bullet.
The Flowing Gold Fire Bell still hasn't come, and Wen Leyang conservatively estimates that it may not come. To be continued, (Quanben Novel Website www.QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO.com)