Updated: 2013-02-21

Wooden door, talisman, night color!

On such a night, I heard Mr. Taiyi's order and turned around without hesitation and ran into the wooden door!

A shoulder bump, puff...

My original intention was to break open the door, but I didn't expect that something strange happened.

I actually traveled through time!

Yes, it was like walking through the wooden door like a wall, and rushed into the campus all at once.

Immediately afterwards, two more "puchi" and Xiaoqi and Xiaoyu Master Gu also rushed in behind me.

What I don't know is that the moment we let go of our hands, the square hole big money that was originally supported by us did not fall to the ground according to the laws of physics. On the contrary, they were suspended straight in the air, just as the red line was a painted iron wire.

At the same time, Mr. Taiyi and Taoist Master Chunliang were as if they were pressed hard and heavily on their bodies. The bluestone slabs under their feet were trampled by the two of them, making a crackling sound.

The two of them were severely injured and spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time. But their expressions remained unchanged, and their hands were even more forceful to lift the square hole big money and red lines that should have been light. These two things give people the feeling of being a heavy burden.

It attracted two top magic masters in the world to drink at the same time: "Get up!"

...

"This, is it coming in?" I looked back at the intact door incredibly.

Master Xiaoqi said, "Don't be curious. When the five-star power on our body has not dissipated, this formation has no blocking effect on us, and even the people around us cannot see our existence. We have changed the material existence form on our body in a short time, disguised as spiritual energy triggered by the five-star beads, so we can penetrate the wall and walk on flat ground."

Mr. Xiaoqi's explanation once again made me feel a strong sense of shock to the supernatural spells. This method of changing the form of matter is simply incredible. If science wants to reach such a state, it is still unknown how many years it will take to wait, and if there is still a chance to do it.

After a brief amaze, I hurriedly asked, "Sir Xiaoqi, what should we do now?"

After all, I am not old and don’t encounter many things, especially such major events, and I have experienced too few experiences. I have an elder around me, so I naturally have to ask questions.

Master Xiaoqi frowned slightly, obviously she hadn't figured out what to do first after coming in.

I thought about it and said, "Go to find Ye Yi? Save people? Or destroy the other party's formation?"

After my reminder, Master Xiaoqi said, "Isn't our purpose to save people? There are so many people and great power!"

I said, "But we don't know where the people are?"

Master Xiaoqi said, "The little fish has a way."

Master Xiaoyu nodded beside him and said, "Come on, now we have five-star power to protect ourselves. Not only can we ignore the formation, but even the Heavenly Dao temporarily loses its monitoring of us. It is just right for us to use Taoist techniques to find people."

I quickly said, "Then please ask Master Xiaoyu to do it quickly."

"Okay, I'll find it soon." Xiaoyu Master took out a tortoise shell and three copper coins from his arms. He put the tortoise shell on the ground. Xiaoyu Master Kneeled in front of the tortoise shell, folded his hands together, put the copper coins in the palm of his hand, muttered for a while, and threw it into the tortoise shell.

He looked up, pointed his finger in one direction and said, "That side!"

...

A novel is a narrative act, which uses different methods to introduce stories in different scenes. Let us adjust the space and time a few minutes before Ye Yi and Xiang Wangjiang fight. Xiang Wangjiang starts with the few minutes before Zhao Zihan snatch Xiang Yehua from Zhao Zihan's arms. Of course, the perspective will fall in a fully enclosed room on the campus, where there are three monks, one fat man, and a policeman handcuffed to the iron pipe.

"Hey, Wang Zhengping, are you okay?" The fat man shouted loudly.

Wang Zhengping shook his head slowly and said, "It's okay, it's just a little weak. It's strange. I haven't eaten anything these two days, why are you the same as the one who's okay?"

The fat man smiled and said, "What's this? If you don't eat for ten days, you won't starve us to death. I can't do it. These three monks are so amazing. Give them enough time to enter into meditation and can not eat or drink for three years."

Wang Zhengping smiled bitterly and said, "In this novel, it is true that Master Bodhidharma from Shaolin Temple has been facing the wall for three years, and it is true that he does not eat or drink?"

Before the fat man could speak, Fahua said, "The Bodhidharma of Shaolin Temple is also considered a Buddhist, so he naturally has magic power to stand by. However, some things need to be treated differently. Buddhism has three ways of practicing, those who use martial arts to strengthen their body, those who live in scriptures, and those who practice our own magic power. The three are different, but when they practice to the extreme, they all have different paths and the same destination."

Wang Zhengping said: "I don't understand, but you said so well, have you figured out how to get out? Or..." Wang Zhengping looked up at the position of the handcuffs, his hands were handcuffed for a day and a night, and the color between his fingers was a little purple, which was damaged: "Can you help me open it?"

The fat man smiled and said, "You think we are Monkey King, and you can unlock the lock with a breath? If there is something, I can help you open the handcuffs, but there is nothing here."

Wang Zhengping smiled bitterly and said, "Even if there is something, it cannot be opened. These handcuffs are the most advanced three-stage lock handcuffs. The first handcuff has only one pair of keys, made of high manganese alloy, and are extremely strong."

The fat man said, "You said you are the same, why are you doing such a perverted thing?"

Wang Zhengping said: "It's not possible, it's just like this. As long as there are suitable tools, those lock-opening masters can still open it. The times have progressed. The handcuffs that were used to be able to be opened with a pin can now be locked by a child."

Just as the three of them were chatting, they suddenly felt a great pressure drop from the sky. It was as if in an instant, people in the room were thrown into a pressure cooker.

Dong!

Dong!

Dong~!

The whole room was like popcorn in a pressure cooker, making an abnormal "struggle".

"My grass, what's going on!" the fat man jumped up and shouted.

"No, the formation has been activated." Fahua shouted: "Calm your mind quickly and don't be tempered by the formation."

The Lotus shouted anxiously, and shut up and began to recite some scriptures. The two brothers behind him also recited the scriptures.

The fat man also screamed and sat upright on the ground. His wrinkled clothes were like inflatable balloons, which suddenly became full. If Wang Zhengping had the eyes of the sky, he could see that whether it was the fat man or the monk Fahua, they were emitting a light on their bodies, and they were trying their best to resist the huge pressure from the outside.

The most unlucky one was Wang Zhengping. The moment the sudden force hit him, Wang Zhengping heard a shattering sound from his shoulders and forehead at the same time. Then, his eyes turned pale and fainted.

The broken sound was exactly the epaulettes on the shoulders and heads, and the country, Hui.

However, this situation was not avoided by the three monks of Fatty and Fahua. As the pressure increased, the fat man with the lowest skill first made a giggle sound from his throat, and then he sprayed a mouthful of blood and fell backwards.

Then the two brothers and the Lotus behind the Lotus Sutra spit out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time.

At this time, the fat man tried hard to shout, "Monk, are you dead?"

Except for Wang Zhengping, the remaining four people seemed to be unable to move, and they could not even tilt their heads to see their companions around them.

The Lotus Sutra returned: "Fortunately, the Buddha has no intention to summon me for the time being."

The fat man said, "You are still poor, find a way. If this continues, we all have to go to see the Buddha."

The Lotus Sutra said: "You can't see the Buddha anymore, and at most you can see Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

"What are you talking about? Oh... what is this thing? Such a great pressure." The fat man shouted and tried to move his body. For ordinary people, the fat man and others with magic power protectors obviously enjoy a strong advantage under such pressure.

The monk behind the Fahua said with difficulty: "Push up, the formation outside has just been running, and the power distribution is uneven. We are on a certain point in the formation. Just wait a moment."

The fat man cursed angrily, "The second uncle of Cao Bucheng."

In exchange for the Lotus monk, he said in a verbal way: "Donor Zhao, you should aim for women."

The fat man retorted: Isn’t the monk not close to the female and red skeleton?

Fahua smiled with difficulty and said, "Those things were all suppressed by ancient emperors for the monks. The little monk I practiced the magic lineage, but in fact I can't help but get married."

At this time, whether it is a fat man or a Lotus Sutra, the purpose of such disputes is not to fight each other, but to resist the initial first pressure. Just bear it and wait until the spiritual pressure in the formation is evenly dispersed. However, the pressure is too heavy at this time. If you can't find anything to distract yourself, you will probably have to be with Wang Zhengping.

The fat man smiled and said, "Monk, you are a monk in your usual sect, but you actually have the seven emotions and six desires of this mortal."

The Fahua returned happily: "Monk, I am also a human, I am not a wood."

"Hehe, cough cough, when we go out, Fatty, I will take you to the nightclub for a casual and casual manner, I will pay the expenses. No, cough cough, you are richer than me, so we should do it better." The fat man endured the pressure, and there seemed to be a thousand pounds of stone pressing on his chest, and even breathing was a little difficult.

Fahua responded: "Monk, I don't like beauty, I just like money."

"Bah! I didn't pursue it." The fat man complained.

At this moment, the second vibration sounded, and the powerful force seemed to become weaker and weaker with the vibration. The fat man suddenly shouted: "Monk, is it necessary to use the things sent by the old boy of the Xiang family?"

The Lotus Sutra shouted: "Use it, use it early to see the Buddha early, use it late to see the Buddha late, don't go to see the Buddha immediately."

At this moment, the fat man was closest to the door, feeling the pressure was greatly reduced, and he didn't bother with Fahua anymore, trying to move slowly. No, it should be said that he was squirming. He endured the severe pain caused by his whole body and crawled towards the door.

The door...
Chapter completed!