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Three huge red-violet flowers suddenly contracted, and one of them squeezed into the body of an old man in a green robe. The old man’s body became huge like inflation, and it expanded to the point where people could believe it. In a blink of an eye, the whole person crashed and smashed thousands of lotus flowers, tearing the heavens and the earth, screaming and smashing the golden protector Jinlong, smashing the silver chain, stirring up the brilliant stick, and smashing the heavy clouds in the sky to condense into a glaring King Kong.
Ten thousand lotus flowers scattered the two masters’ magical powers and immediately condensed into two rough and violent blood shuttles, one left and one right, which split at first, respectively, and rolled into a ball with Wei Laosan and the fat people, Wen Leyang and the young monk roared away!
Wenleyang’s spiritual knowledge is all scarlet and bloody in front of his eyes, just like a fish with claws and claws. I don’t know that I am entangled in a few fat people behind me. I can’t hold the young monk tightly in my arms and struggle to squat down. My fist strength is transferred to the muscles and joints behind me and I want to stop the blood shuttle desperately.
Unexpectedly, the magnificent blood shuttle suddenly stopped when it rushed to his back. It seemed as if he was mentally hesitant. Like a thick boa constrictor coiled around him and a bunch of fat people, this Wenleyang was in trouble. He made a wrong fist and chased the place of the blood shuttle to adjust it at any time. After the blood shuttle turned around him, Wenleyang had already adjusted himself to vibration mode.
Three powerful magical powers, the golden dragon, the stick shadow and the blood lotus, burst at the same time. Whether the sky or the earth shook violently, the lush forest nearby was torn into pieces of wood by the monks with great strength.
In the distance, there came a piercing scream, and another blood shuttle had been after Wei Lao.
Seven fat grunts were so bitter that they couldn’t keep their eyes open. I don’t know what happened.
The old man from Lalitou saw seven fat poisonings fall to the ground. Of course, he didn’t know that Wenleyang Sichuan food was spicy and immortal, and they had already cured the mind chaos. The spell had been difficult to last. Once the blood lotus was broken, he was left with his body destroyed. Just before he died, he launched the blood evil method to destroy his life to retaliate against the enemy.
Both blood shuttles contain an old man’s yuan god. One blood shuttle mercilessly kills Wei Laosan, and the remaining half of the sex in the other blood shuttle can’t hurt seven fat people. After a week of coiling, Wen Leyang finally gave up. Wen Leyang himself didn’t expect to pity the seven fat people and finally saved his life with Xiao stutter. If he had just fled directly, he would have run away from Wei Laosan. Now he is estimated to have turned into a beach of minced meat.
A moment later, in the sharp scream, the blood shuttle turned around in the middle of the game and angered the rocks not far away!
At the same time, they came from the other direction with a shrill angry voice, "Wei Lao San, you …" After saying his word, he screamed fiercely, screaming that a monkey-like little old man was smashed to the ground by a bloody shuttle and fell to the ground.
Little stutter looked out from the crowd and said to Wen Leyang with a wry smile, "Hidden … hidden!"
Wen Leyang shook his head with a wry smile. He heard in the Great Mercy Temple that there are many hermits in Emei Mountain. If they don’t disturb the practice, they will ignore everything. They are about to struggle to scrape a few fat hands around themselves. Suddenly, their feet are severely swinging and tightly entangled with a group of people who have been thrown out by great power. The dull noise from their feet is constantly rising, which makes people feel scared. At last, this little mountain ridge can no longer bear the amazing magical power called by the lives of these top monks. It suddenly collapses and falls apart in unwilling moans and wails!
The monkey, like a hermit, looked scared and swooped down at the place where he emerged.
No matter how big the foot rock is, the repairman’s collar is no different from shit in front of the landslide and Tianwei. Wen Leyang fought for his life and dragged it together. There was almost a ton of heavy fat teeth and stared at the hidden repair. After running for a few steps, his body suddenly lost weight.
Little stutter murmured in his hand and crushed a string of beads hanging on his wrist at ordinary times. The golden Buddha’s light faintly held up seven fatnesses.
Wenleyang exultation wondering stuttering can also recite the mantra, put the pace closely behind the hidden cultivation.
A large group of people followed an old man who looked like a monkey, jumped around and blinked and disappeared into the ridge.
Huge rocks broke from it, tall and straight, beautiful trees were uprooted, and the violent vibration lasted for a few minutes. A ridge completely disappeared, and large and small rocks rolled down from all sides to firmly cover the cracks in the mountains.
Finally, the dust settled and the mountain was quiet again, as if nothing had happened. After a while, it was suddenly lit up by Buddha’s light. The old monk Xijue shook his bags under his eyes and led a group of monks in the Great Compassion Hospital to rush and search nearby with a frown.
Ji Fei and the water mirror ran back to the Great Mercy Temple in tandem, and the little rabbit demon reluctantly woke up. He immediately ordered the monks of the temple to rescue Wenleyang, but in the end they came dozens of steps late …
Before the ridge collapsed, Wen Leyang followed the hermit and didn’t run a few steps. Suddenly, he felt black at the moment and was in a wide tunnel.
However, the huge earthquake around Wen Leyang did not dare to stay and follow the hidden repair all the way, and the hidden repair did not care that the tunnel was on the ridge surface and could collapse at any time.
The collapse of the ridge lasted for several minutes, but the vibration in the tunnel was far from stopping. There were rumbling earthquakes and loud noises that made people’s efforts stagnate everywhere. Seven fat hands tied their hands around their feet and tied around Wenleyang.
Wenleyang ran in a daze and couldn’t tell the direction for a long time. The pores of the skin were violently closed and the consciousness was firmly pegged to run in front of the hermit
I don’t know how long it took Wenleyang to run before his eyes, but suddenly a row of huge stone steps wide enough to see the marginal winds away in depth.
Every step has a height of seven meters, and the body is hidden in front of it. It is flexible to jump along the stone steps and fast. Incredibly, Wen Leyang recognized the reason for his death. Today, he will follow him and run to the surface with a group of fat people leaping on the stone steps.
The stone steps are densely engraved with small seal script. When the huge earthquake in the tunnel reaches the edge of the stone steps, all the writers suddenly burst into cold and colorful light, which dazzled the mountainside of the cave.
A huge earthquake is like an invasion and the tide, and the stone steps are the long dikes built by the saints in the wild. The vibration of the mountain collapses decreases a little with each step, and the vibration behind Wen Leyang finally disappears after jumping more than ten steps.
Wenleyang followed the hermit and jumped to the bottom of the stone steps. A huge Kuang Huo Ran appeared in front of his eyes. The hermit also stopped. The mung bean eyes were flashing with indecision and looked at him.
Chapter 43 Concealment
The mountainside is wide and the grand roots can’t see the margin. Piles are not inferior to hills. The jagged boulders stand like ancient behemoths with fangs in the dark.
Wenleyang tried to pick the fat people hanging from his body for a long time, but it didn’t work at all. Just leave them alone. Take a deep breath and nod to the tiny hermit who is hostile to him in front of him. Chen Ken said, "Jiulingshan Wenleyang thanked his predecessors for saving his life. If it weren’t for their predecessors’ guidance …"
Thin Hideyoshi narrowed his eyes and interrupted him with hostility and asked, "What kind of monster are you?"
Wenleyang one leng "the younger generation is not a monster … this is seven fat and a little monk who can’t solve it when I’m in my body for a while." Wenleyang suddenly understood what he was recognized as a monster.
Cain Xiu just jumped out of the ground and found that the landslide broke out and ran back. From then on, a big four-happiness pill was chasing behind him. It didn’t come to look closely. Now I realized that it was a group of people who were in a mess and became a red face. The topic "Who are you fighting in front of the fairies and immortals? If it breaks, I will practice … I … I will fight hard with you."
Wen Leyang was kind and happy. "God?"
Concealed serious nodded "calculate days, calculate land, calculate water, calculate fire, calculate grass, calculate wood, calculate stone, calculate yin and yang, calculate five elements, calculate dry Kun’s luck. Anyway, what counts is what counts, and what counts is good! WenLeYang smiled more honest "calculate … fortune telling? What do you call your predecessors? "
Concealed frowned "what do you call … oh! Master gave me a name named Wei Wei before. What do you say that fortune-telling is? "
This guy named Wei Wei Yin Xiu was stolen from the village by his master not long after he was born, and he was brought to this mountainside to practice for decades. Later, when the master died, he simply studied the secret of celestial arithmetic every day without dealing with outsiders. Although he was a big age, he didn’t have any intention.
Wen Leyang pondered for a while before saying to the end, "Fortune-telling is what happens after deducing the characters and five elements or looking at the palm print and face."
At the end of the tail despise pie mouth "what is that? It’s hard to calculate the number of people in heaven and earth, and it’s as big as the sun, the moon, the stars, the mountains, the lakes and the seas, as small as plants, insects, flowers, birds, fish and insects. It’s hard to escape from me! Even I can calculate heaven and earth, let alone a life. "
I don’t like to say that I don’t care about the roots of the world if I look at my own practice in seclusion. The strength is high or low, and the difference is wide. The practice of their practice is also strange and all-encompassing.
Wen Leyang was a little surprised that he didn’t understand how this practice got the Tao. "When will it take to become an immortal?"
At the end of the tail, I smiled gently. "Heaven is the master’s skill, and the yin and yang and the five elements of heaven are all in it. When it comes to the extreme, it is the way to become immortal naturally."
Wenleyang turned up his eyes and performed a silly thing again.
Wei Wei smiled and shook his head. "I said that you don’t understand that there is always an end to heaven, and people from generation to generation try to figure out that once you reach the end of the world, once you figure out all the mysteries contained in the secret machine, you can crack the immortal way as easily as possible!"
Wen Leyang tried to ask in vain this time, "You just keep calculating the future until … until the end of the future?"
At the end of the tail, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. "It’s not stupid to get home until the end of the future. All the secrets are under control! At the end of the Han Dynasty, our grandmaster realized the truth of understanding heaven and earth and lived in seclusion here to practice the relay for generations until now … "Said that at the end of the tail, he suddenly shut up and refused to say anything more.
Wen Leyang had never heard of the theory of human practice before, but he tried to shake his head with a wry smile and found that he didn’t know how many arms were around his neck. "Then you didn’t figure out that it was going to collapse outside today and you almost got hit when you ran out?"
At the end of the tail, I was not angry at all. I laughed happily. "How many things can be counted one by one? I can’t count so many big things!" I infer that it is the general trend of heaven that makes a big difference! This is the cat’s chance. It doesn’t make sense to deduce the decimal from the horse-born mule chicken! "
Wen Leyang asked with a smile, "What big things have you worked out?"
At the end, his face suddenly changed and he rebuked, "It’s a terrible thing for mortals to spy on the secret to go against the sky and vent the open-air machine. I can calculate it, but I can’t say it!"
At this time, Xiao stammered, "cheat … cheat?"
The veins stood out at the end of the tail and forehead jumped up high.
It’s too mysterious to listen to this matter, but it’s true that Wen Leyang’s mind is kind and wants to make a circle. He quickly walked over and said, "The secret can’t be revealed. It’s an eternal truth, from a fairy to a river’s lake fortune teller …"
Just know fortune telling is how to return a responsibility, the veins stood out at the end of the brain can’t wait to jump out and smoke him bite a tooth and shout "fart! Listen carefully, Xiao! " Said as if with great determination, his face became ferocious, and he said with a deep hoarse voice, "Fourteen years of trouble began when the barbarian wolf of Fan Yang harbored the evil heart, and the three towns were full of thieves and soldiers, and the empire collapsed like a mountain …"
Wen Leyang was shocked and confused. "World War III?"
The little monk Xi frowned in Wen Leyang’s arms for a long time before he stammered in a cautious and heavy tone, "Listen … Sounds like … An … An Shi Luan!"
At the end of the tail, he stared at the young monk in utter amazement. "You … you can count?" Wen Leyang said, "Is it really an Anshi rebellion?"