The twenty-fifth chapter, the real overlord of the Daxinganling
"Oh, what's wrong? Second Grandpa, are you helping this beast remove hair?" Wushuang said with a smile.
"Haha... If I, Ma Sihai, can't kill it, wouldn't I be laughed at by my master? Even if I die in the future, I will be gossiped about it." Ma Sihai replied.
"Grandpa, how are you in good health? Don't force yourself, go back and rest quickly." The gentle and filial Ma Ya helped her and helped her to the steps and sat down.
"Don't worry, I treat me like this, and I am willing to play a gentleman's appointment with Lao Shanzan for me. How can I waste my kindness? I'm afraid I will not die if I have not been ten or eight years."
Wushuang handed Ma Sihai a cigarette. He always respected Ma Sihai and Ma Fuxiang. They were all from the same generation as their grandfather. It can be said that without their assistance, the prosperity of the thief, and the stability of the Dong family later.
"Second grandpa, don't say that. Remember, if I Wushuang eat it in one bite, I can't watch you and my third grandpa starve. In front of you, I am just like your grandchildren, how can you be unfilial to grandpa?" This is Wushuang's true words. This little gangster does have a good mouth, but he is sincere in his filial piety to Ma Sihai and Ma Fuxiang, and Ma Sihai is also the grandfather of his future wife, so it is not an exaggeration to say this.
"Brother, you are talking nonsense again. If my grandfather is your grandfather... then I..."
The family enjoyed the joy of reunion, but the mountain ghost did not die so easily. This guy is the overlord in the mountains. He has absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon for many years and drank the brain marrow of countless creatures. The tenacious vitality and strength of his skills are by no means something ordinary people can imagine.
It can be said that the reason why it dared to come to Ma Sihai for revenge even if it was struck by heavenly thunder, even if it was struck by heavenly thunder, it would probably not be able to destroy him.
The big monkey, who was charred all over, struggled to shake his big head and roared loudly. A stream of miasma came out of his mouth.
"Oh! No, second grandpa, the sky thunder did not kill it! Let's run!" Wushuang knew how powerful this guy was, and wanted to cover the old and young Ma family to leave first, but he relied on the ancestral sword to deal with the mountain ghost.
"Haha... I don't need to panic. My master had already told me about this guy's weakness back then, but it was agile and I couldn't catch it. Now it is at the end of its strength."
"Ma Sihai! If you have the ability, you will kill me!" Shan Gui roared arrogantly. He believed that nothing in the world could hurt him except the evil-proof short sword in Wushuang's hands.
Ma Sihai walked to the bald monkey, looked at its head, then its smooth and charred chest, and then turned to its back, slapped its monkey's butt twice like a rogue breathing girl.
"What are you...what are you going to do?" Shan Gui was a little nervous.
Puchi... Ma Sihai's silver needle was accurately inserted into the back door of Shangui's butt... Suddenly, a black air was discharged from the back door, and the smell was inaudible.
"Xiaobai, another kind of person of yours has been born." Ma Ya said to the white-haired and yellow-skinned boy with a joke.
"You...how did you know..."
It turns out that the practice of this mountain ghost practice is strange. The energy and fairy energy absorbed by the sun and moon essence and fairy energy that have been absorbed for hundreds of years are stored in the butt on the back of his lower abdomen. Ordinary skin and flesh injuries cannot shake the foundation of his practice. As long as he has been maintained for a few days, he will be full of vitality again. Ma Sihai poked his butt through his butt with one needle, and released all the essence of his practice for thousands of years.
Screak... Screak... The power in its body completely dissipated and it kept screaming, but it had lost its human language ability and resumed the monkey's screams.
Wushuang was about to kill it with a dagger, but was stopped by Ma Sihai.
"Your Madam is merciful and forgive others if you want to forgive others. After all, this big monkey is a spiritual beast of heaven and earth. Destroying its thousand-year-old Taoist practice is a punishment for it. In the future, it will not be able to do evil. Practicing in the ridge is a good deed! It is a good deed if it kills you for evil, so you will also commit sins if you kill it." Ma Sihai has a thorough understanding of the cycle of heaven and earth.
The sharp knife had been poked out and could not be taken back. Wushuang could only use the opportunity to separate the red rope from the big monkey and kicked it out of the Ma family courtyard with one force. He held the Mosinnagan gun in his hand and warned it in the face: "Beast, if you dare to do evil in Xing'anling again in the future, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless! Today, for the sake of my second grandpa, you can spare your life, get out!"
The big monkey fled in a hurry, and a dark cloud in the sky in Heilongtun gradually dissipated, and the dawn shone slowly, and the beautiful Xing'an Mountains ushered in a new day.
Although the big monkey has lost his thousand years of practice, it is a primate after all, it is a big primate, and has a body of brute force. As long as it does not die, it will still be a domineering in the mountains in more than a hundred or ten years. Moreover, it also knows a secret, which is the secret about the extremely cold Yin Spring. As long as it returns to the cave of the Banban tree, as long as it can reach the Yin Spring at the deepest part of the cave, as long as it can find a way to get through Yin Spring and obtain the mysterious power on the island, it will no longer need to suffer the heavenly tribulation, and it will no longer need to ascend, because after it masters everything, it will be beyond the five elements and six paths.
The big monkey sneaked back into the dense primeval forest of Xing'an Mountains. Although its cultivation skills were exhausted, after all, it had a large body and no ordinary beast dared to provoke it.
It goes to Yinfeng Valley step by step. As long as it finds the secret of the extremely cold Yinquan under Yinfeng Valley, it can come back to take revenge as soon as possible.
Just as it had just stepped into the mouth of Yinfeng Valley, suddenly, there was a heavy sound of footsteps behind it. Judging from the footsteps, the guy behind him weighed at least five tons. Every time the guy approached it, the nearby ground swayed and made a rumbling sound.
A tall black shadow enveloped the body of the mountain ghost from behind. In the past, no creature in the Xing'an Mountains might have dared to provoke it, but today is different from the past, and this beast should have died. After it lost its cultivation, it encountered the only powerful enemy in the Xing'an Mountains that could compete with it...
It wanted to escape, but it was too late. The guy behind it was too powerful. A strong wind pressed down from his head. The guy slapped the mountain ghost's sky spirit cover with one palm, then tore its flesh and blood to pieces, and then ate all the prey bit by bit. The scene was simply a slaughter of a demon.
Wushuang and Ma Ya told Ma Sihai what they saw and heard along the way, including helping the Ewenki people find the White Deer King, and then encountering the forgotten Donghu people of the ethnic group, and told them all without saying a word.
Chapter completed!