"Agudam?" Wushuang shouted, with a reproach in his tone!

"Agudam, are you stupid? I called you! I made him angry again after a while!" Ma Ya quickly ran up and pushed Agudam. "l520

Not to mention Agudam, everyone's brothers didn't even look back when they heard Wushuang's shouting, and they still knelt in front of the statue without moving.

"Come here!" Wushuang reached out and pulled Ma Ya back.

Under the moonlight, I saw that the huge stone monkey statue seemed to be dragging a person in his hand. The man was sitting on the palm of the stone monkey and was protruding his head to look at them.

"Who? Don't pretend to be a fool!"

"Amitabha, the two friends are finally here. Look, how beautiful is the night on the hill on the little monk?" It turned out that the stone monkey was dragging the Zhugu Living Buddha in his hand.

"Fortunately, I prefer to eat skewers and drink beer with my buddy in the middle of the night!"

"Haha... sir is really good at joking. There are dross and evil grievances everywhere in the world. It's better to practice in my small temple isolated from the world. There is no killing here, no profit, and the vast world is like passing clouds. Isn't it wonderful?" Somehow, in the dark night, looking at this old lama seemed to have changed, with evil spirits in his eyes.

"Is the Living Buddha advising me to be kind? I'm afraid I'll let the Living Buddha down. I'm not a person who worships Buddha, and each of us is in our hands. I'm afraid that your Buddha will not be able to save me!" Wushuang said with a smile.

"Amitabha, don't blame me. My brother is a rough man and doesn't know how to speak. If you offend me, I hope he will forgive me." Ma Ya is very pious.

Under the moonlight, the talisman hanging around Ma Ya's neck flashed with golden light, and the golden light happened to hit the eyes of Zhugu Living Buddha.

He squinted his eyes and lowered his head.

"Kui Fu? Is the reincarnation of Kui Xing?"

"Do you recognize the Kui Fu?" Wushuang immediately took out a gun from his waist. This Kui Fu is the treasure of the Northeast Stealing Sect. Only the people in the martial arts world can recognize him. How could he, a lama who practices, know him? Unless he is a martial arts person!

The old lama jumped. His agile figure didn't look like an old man in his sixties or seventies. He jumped from the palm of the stone monkey that was several meters high to Wushuang. He ignored Wushuang and ran straight to Ma Ya.

"Who is Wu Gongyao?" he asked.

"You...what are you going to do?" Ma Ya stepped back!

"The girl hasn't answered the words of the monk yet. Who is Wu Gongyao?" His voice grew higher and higher, just like interrogating a prisoner.

"Haha...Old bald donkey! I knew you were not a good thing at first glance! Don't bully my sister!" Wushuang rushed forward and blocked Ma Ya's face with a quick step.

"You two are afraid you will never be able to live without the small temple!" Unexpectedly, the old lama actually reached out and pushed his palm at Wushuang.

Wushuang knew that this old lama was definitely not an ordinary person, but he did not expect that he would suddenly attack him. Moreover, he took action very quickly, with wind in his palm, and pushed Wushuang to the chest with one palm. The huge internal force directly pushed Wushuang to the ground. Wushuang rolled several times before he removed his inertia.

"Brother?" Ma Ya shouted anxiously. Wushuang had an injury on her back, so it was not easy to attack others at this time.

Wushuang was wearing a mountain chain armor to protect his body. Although this palm was very powerful, it was difficult to hurt him. He stood up with a carp and immediately pulled the trigger. Unexpectedly, the old lama disappeared after raising his head!

Wushuang said angrily: "You! The kindness of a woman! Have you seen it? Go, wake up your brothers, I'll deal with this demon monk!"

Ma Ya quickly ran forward and shook her brothers kneeling on the ground, but the brothers didn't know what evil they had committed, and they didn't move no matter how they shouted. They lowered their heads, clasped their hands together and knelt in front of the stone monkey with their eyes closed and entered into a state of meditation.

"Old bald donkey! Come out! Have the ability to fight with me for three hundred rounds!" Wushuang shouted. It was quiet all around, and he had long disappeared from the back hall.

Wushuang stood there, watching around alertly, but the back hall was not big and could not hide people at all. The old bald donkey was extremely skilled and could escape from his nose. It seemed that the enemy must not be underestimated.

"Agudam? Why did you wake up? Take your brothers out of here!" Ma Ya shouted. It was obvious that Agudam was conscious at this time. He probably woke up by Wushuang's gunshots. He stood up little by little from the ground, first stretched out ten fingers and clenched his fists, and immediately the noise of the knot joints came.

"Agudam? Why are you stunned? Why don't you leave quickly?" Wushuang greeted him.

Agudamu's body was very stiff. Every time he walked, his shoulders were mechanically tilted, a bit like hemiplegia, and a bit like the shadow puppets that were often watched in the old society, and the shadow puppets played with by the shadow puppet masters.

Agudamu moved his steps stiffly and walked towards Ma Ya step by step. He still hung his head, and Wushuang couldn't see what his eyes were now.

"Agudam? What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" At this moment, Ma Ya still didn't notice the danger was approaching, and she took the initiative to meet her.

Wushuang looked at Agudamu in surprise. Did he have a fracture? Why is his walking posture so strange? It is a bit exaggerated to say that he looks like a big rice dumpling that just woke up, but this is too strange. When people walk, their hands will accidentally swing back and forth with the frequency of walking. Agudamu's swaying is not his arms and hands, but his shoulders. Of course, the swing of his arms is also commanded from his shoulders, but his reaction is too great.

"Yeah, you'd better not get close to him!" Wushuang pulled Ma Ya over and protected her behind her and said, "What's wrong with this guy, it seems he's been soul-catching!"

Agudamu raised his head little by little, revealing his gloomy face. He was not angry at all. His eyes were closed, only a thin slit was exposed. There seemed to be a spirit in the gap. It seemed that he was trying hard to open his eyes, but his eyelids were as if they were stuck together, the harder they tried, the harder they could not open them.

"No way? This is Huangmiao. I must not dare to get close to those unclean things? Why are you so ensnared?"

"What is unclean is nothing else, it's that old lama! This demon monk! Don't be caught by me! Grandma's, his palm was quite powerful just now. If I hadn't been protected by the mountain chain mail, I would have been beaten to death by him! Are you still talking to him?"

"Then what do you think you should do now? Brothers, can you save me?" Ma Ya was in a mess and didn't know what to do.

"Stay away from him first."
Chapter completed!