Chapter Twelve Thousands of Rivers, Thousands of Mountains, a Promise of Gold and Stones Part 2
Chapter 12: Thousands of Rivers, Thousands of Mountains, Gold and Stone, One Promise
Sun Wu was very curious about this person who was as famous as his sister. 26nbsp; He had already seen two of the three beauties who influenced the defeat of the Taiping Army. Neither his sister nor Shanladuo seemed to be normal people. I don’t know what the end result will be.
What kind of person is this person?
Xiang Ling thought for a while, and it seemed that this question was difficult to answer. When she was about to answer the question, Ren Wanxu's face changed suddenly and she shouted: "Be careful."
The situation indeed happened unexpectedly. The group of iron birds that was originally attacking the wooden house suddenly changed direction and aimed at Xiangling's side, flying towards them.
This was really an unreasonable disaster that fell from the sky. Sun Wu and the others were originally standing on the outermost periphery, but now they were suddenly trapped in the center of the iron bird's attack.
Each iron bird is about the size of a palm and is very fast. The first wave of attacks went straight to Sun Wu. He raised his golden bell to resist. In the fifth level, Jin Zhongjin felt exhausted after being bombarded by more than ten iron birds in a row.
Jin Zhongjin rushed to the sixth level, the dazzling golden light shone brightly, the resistance increased sharply, and it stood firm amidst the power of the series of explosions.
"Master!"
"Don't stay here, take Brother Ren and rush into the woods together!"
"Ah? But this..."
"Don't worry!"
Sun Wu judged the situation and realized that Xiangling's strength was limited, and even though Ren Youyou was seriously injured, he was unable to support himself in this iron bird killing formation. He used the golden bell as a large movable shield. Although he could protect them for a while, as long as time went by, he would still be unable to survive.
They have too much time to take care of themselves, so the most appropriate way at present is to let them enter a safe and secure place and rely on those strange plants to protect themselves.
As for whether those plants will attack them, Sun Wu believes that Shanladuo is absolutely capable of controlling them, it just depends on whether she wants to or not. In this regard, Xiangling is a beauty, and Ren Hanxuan is the apprentice of Abbot Kucha. According to Shanladuo's
Personality, even if she doesn't care about Abbot Kucha's face, she will still go online for the sake of Xiangling, a beautiful woman.
Sun Wu urged Xiang Ling to leave. He did not stand still. Instead, he took the initiative and attacked the iron birds flying around him with his fists. He hit one with one punch, and the resulting explosion was powerful enough to kill two or three of them. Change
For other warriors, whether they are beating with weapons,
Or swing with fists and feet. Unless he has extremely strong protective energy, he will definitely be injured by the power of the explosion. However, Sun Wu's golden bell made him like a golden statue, withstanding hundreds of bombs in a row without any minor injuries.
No, is the best person to carry out this attack.
Xiang Ling and Ren Wandering ran into the woods. All the animals and plants seemed to have been ordered to make way for them to pass. This situation was expected by Sun Wu, but it was also in line with the enemy's calculations.
When I found a gap in the encirclement net, I immediately attacked the gap.
"Sure enough, the purpose of attacking us is to make Ms. Zanladuo loosen the defense net. This is the enemy's real purpose." Anticipating the occurrence of this situation, Sun Wu was not surprised. He believed that Zanladuo had her own contingency measures.
Otherwise, he would never open a path for Ren Xianxi and Xiang Ling to pass, but even so, he could not sit idly by and watch. He had to take action and jump up and fight with all his strength. Even if the iron bird's explosion hurt himself, he should try to reduce the iron bird's damage as much as possible.
quantity.
However, although Jin Zhongjin has extremely high hardness and can resist the power of blasting, allowing Sun Wu to defend the iron bird formation without losing anything, but if we talk about attack power, that is another matter. Sun Wu's attack method is only
Close attack with fists and kicks, as long as the iron bird flew to a certain height, there was nothing he could do. At this time, he missed Fei Lianxiu. If Fei Lianxiu had not left, her sonic sword would be the biggest nemesis of these iron birds.
"Miss Fei is a master of long -distance battle. As long as she is there, this scene is easy to deal with. How many times she dialed, these iron birds are not finished! Oh?"
He ran into the depths of the woods, and when he was close to the wooden house, there was a personal shadow from the wooden house. The black 'color' is the black care method of the black clothes.
As soon as the man in black appeared, he stopped in front of Ren Yan and Xiang Ling. His arms were shocked.
Stimulated, it is almost a crazy attack in a self -destructive manner. No matter how much the price is paid, it is also necessary to break through the defense net, invade the wooden house, and attack this person.
"well……"
The man in black made a long sigh, as if he was sighing sighing, but the special breathing method made people know that this was a precursor to launch.
The prelude to the mobilization, when I was shocked, saw the man in black, and slowly patted together.
The action of shooting this time is not fast, and when I shoot, the palms are immediately flexed and stretched, and it becomes a "ㄑ" shape, which is empty in the middle.
The huge sound of the hair was shocking, as if dozens of bells and drums around were sounded together.
"Amitabha!"
The way of vocalization is very much like the lion roar of Cihang Jingtian, but the luck mode is completely different. With the huge sound of the palm, it is like the twilight of the morning bell and the shock soul.
The ears, but at the moment of the sound wave, I still felt the horror impact of electric shock.
Cover your two ears tightly with both hands, making the hearing a silent world. What he saw in the eyes of Sun Wu was similar to that day of using the magic light and destroying the range of more than 100 feet.
Sweep it, cut into countless small cubes, destroy and stretch, all collapsed and slipped, and the ground seemed to be covered by a large piece of dust sand.
The iron birds are affected, and the sparks are too late. They are cut by the impact wave instantly when the fingers are shocked, and it also turns into a large small square.
It stands to reason that the sound waves are invisible, and it should be invisible, but the people in black all over the body of the Buddha's light. Under the shining of the Buddha light, the majestic sound waves are in shape through the light of the Buddha, and they spread one after another to form a gas wall.
The front of the facing is spreading, and the mountains and rivers are strong.
Rulai God Palm.
At present, these are only the first half of the tricks. The real great palm has not been launched, but just this half of the trick has already showed the "exposure 'supreme power.
Sun Wu has seen this brief introduction. When you see these lucks, he recognizes the name of this style. However, at most, you can only do it.
Read out of the mind, remember.
This type of sound wave attack comes vastly, is bright, endless, and endlessly. In addition to the physical attacks caused by shock waves, it is even more powerful. Covering his ears, he still felt dizzy and bloated. The sound wave seemed to be condensed into a small needle that was unsightly naked, penetrating the barrier, stabbing the eardrum, and even piercing the soul.
"It's so stunned ... Strangely, although I haven't seen the secret, but the Buddha asked Gagan, there should be no mental attack? Why ... my spirit is good ... so sleepy." The strange feeling in it seemed to have known each other, and it was almost consistent with the haze that I felt in the Ximen Treasure.
"Well? I ..." Sun Wuwang looked at his hands, ten fingers were still ten, but it seemed that there was something different, and it changed.
Looking up, there are no more wooden houses and forests in front of them. I did n’t see people in black. I only saw two vague figures, and a cave 'hole' on the ground. It was very familiar.
Sun Wu Ning thought about it and found that he had returned to the broken shop in Wanfo City, but the scenery was quite different from what he saw before. No matter the brick and stone roof tiles, the beauty of the face was much new. It was so new like it was just paved, and it was not like it has accumulated more than ten years.
Two figures in front of them, one of which is sitting next to the steps, sweating, holding a bamboo tube, drinking water with a large mouth; the other is shirtless, wearing only a pair of trousers, round and fat body It is also sweating, and it seems very unhappy with two hands.
The man sitting next to the steps, because he was half -sided, he couldn't see it for a while, but the shirtless man, Sun Wu was scarce and was familiar, but he couldn't think of it, but when Sun Wu noticed, he noticed the next to him. There was a gray 'color' monk robe on the big stone, and when he was bald, some of the pictures in the memory slowly overlapped.
Add some wrinkles to the forehead, the body of Fafu becomes fatter, and the corner of his mouth becomes a smile. The man in front of him is undoubtedly an acquaintance, the bitter tea of Cihang Jingtian, and it looks like a decade ago.
I was surprised to discover this matter, and Sun Wu's mind flashed a thought. Although it was incredible, this was the most reasonable explanation.
"This ... These pictures are the scene of that training class more than ten years ago? But ... why? What is the meaning of seeing these pictures?" Thinking about these things, Sun Wu suddenly heard himself speak, not Usually, my own voice is a very cheerful, optimistic, and vitality of life.
"... Great monk, you are really, isn't it good to be a person to be a person? The monks are all kindness, where is your temper like a monk? No wonder it will be crowded up above. Rotten work to you. "
"Do you want you? If you do n’t receive your group of destruction, how can this training class be so difficult?"
The tone is very rushing, and it is different from the current laughed attitude of the bitter tea party. If he did not hear it, it would be difficult for Sun Wu to believe that the bitter tea party would be such hot when he was young.
"Really? But you will take the initiative to take over the work of this training class and design so many training strategies. This shouldn't be forced, right? Hey, whatever is fine, I'm just worried that your 'sexuality' will make too many enemies.
The higher-ups just threw the training class to you this time, but next time they will throw you directly onto the guillotine and ask you to sacrifice directly, then we will have fewer friends."
"Don't mess around with us. We are trainers and students. Apart from that, there is no other personal relationship at all. Don't talk about things that are not there."
"Ha, the basic strategy of Cihang Jingdian this time is only responsible for training talents, but not responsible for what the trained people will do, right? It doesn't matter, anyway, even if you don't say it, we all know that you, monk, are a loyal friend."
The way he spoke was very strange. Just by listening to the words, you would think that these two people must be very unfriendly, but Sun Wu could feel the speaker's sincere concern for Abbot Kucha. Although Abbot Kucha seemed very annoyed, he answered
In his words, there is also the presence of friendship.
Seriously, these two are actually good friends, very sincere good friends.
Sun Wu was very curious. He didn't know who the speaker was. It sounded like it was probably Ximen Zhuyu himself, but he didn't know what he looked like. This man could be called the best thief in the world, and he should be much more handsome than Ren Wanxuan.
Bar.
"...Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a terrible personality. If a monk has such a bad temper, he will definitely go to heaven soon. Let me give you a treasure that can help you when you are in danger.
It’s your favor.”
What kind of treasure is it that can help so much? Sun Wu was also curious, and saw "himself" suddenly bending down, picking up a small pebble from the ground, blowing the dust on it, and throwing it to Abbot Kucha
.
"Here, take it."
"What are you giving me?"
"Baby."
"A stone is considered a treasure? Who are you kidding?"
"Hahaha, how can a monk be so obsessed with appearances? Isn't a stone considered a treasure? A mustard seed can also contain Sumeru. A flower, a plant, a tree, is the world. A stone can also represent thousands of sentient beings. This
Isn’t the portion heavy enough? What’s more, this baby has an added value, and I’m sure everyone will want it after hearing it.”
Sun Wu was curious and saw "himself" walking towards Kucha, patting him on the shoulder and speaking in a voice that was almost a joke, but extremely firm.
"I hereby make a promise that as long as Monk Kucha abides by his righteousness and does not violate the oath he made with this stone, then whenever he encounters danger in the future and uses this token to call for rescue, no matter how far apart he is, I, Ximen, will