There was one person and one boat on Panyang Lake, rushing to Songmen Island.
On Songmen Mountain, fires were blazing into the sky and thick smoke was billowing. Shui Sheng, who was rowing his boat hard, was very anxious because that was Huanglong Village.
The fishing villages around Panyang Lake have made a lot of ill-gotten gains through King Shi Long over the years. The Shui Sheng family is no exception. Shui Sheng was able to marry a pretty girl from the county town, thanks to King Shi Long taking him.
Made two big deals.
Huanglong Village can be rebuilt after it is burned, because the officers and soldiers have not burned it before, but nothing happens to the head of the family, otherwise the source of wealth will be cut off, and Zhang Shuisheng will have to be beaten back to his original form, back to the man who made a living by fishing.
Born into a poor man.
Not to mention that Zhang Shuisheng couldn't accept such a thing, who in the surrounding fishing villages could accept it. This is the case for this person. He has eaten good food, but even if he eats bad food, it will not taste good no matter what he eats.
All the fishing boats in Panyang Lake were launched into the water and rushed to Songmen Island from all directions...
Shuisheng's hands were blistered with blood, but he didn't feel the pain. He jumped into the water and ran towards the mountain before the boat even docked.
After rolling and crawling all the way, they arrived at Huanglong Village, but Shuisheng was dumbfounded because the fire in Huanglong Village was so intense that he could feel the heat wave from a distance of more than ten feet.
Shuisheng rubbed his hands and walked around in circles, anxious but unable to move forward.
The great monk suddenly spoke: "Young man, are you also from Huanglong Village?"
Seeing Shuisheng shake his head first, then nodded, the great monk said: "Come here, I will tell you how the fire broke out in Huanglong Village."
Shuisheng didn't know what was going on, so he couldn't help but take a few steps closer, looked at the monk carefully, and said, "Aren't you the monk who hired the boat before? How did you get to the island, and who took you there?"
Shuisheng stopped halfway because he was a little afraid of the great monk.
"Come closer and I'll tell you!" the great monk said.
Shuisheng was also a little clever. He pushed back a few steps, bent down and picked up a fist-sized stone, and threatened: "Just tell me right here, if you don't tell me, I will smash you to death!"
The great monk sighed: "Sure enough, they are just like a gang of foxes and dogs!"
The great monk seemed to be less injured than Li Taiping and Lei Deng. In fact, everything inside was already exhausted, and the invading sword spirit energy was still wreaking havoc. Otherwise, the great monk would have stood up and killed the young man in front of him with one palm.
No one else dared to follow him, so Shui Sheng did not dare to throw stones at the great monk, but turned around and ran down the mountain. Shui Sheng didn't escape, he went to call someone.
Blood no longer came out of Lei Denggao's mouth. He only moved his fingers and regained his breath. Suddenly Lei Denggao's body arched up like a shrimp and he coughed violently...
The blood in his trachea was coughed out, and Leiden's flushed face improved a lot. He slowly knelt down on the ground, looked at Li Taiping who was motionless, and then looked at the big man leaning against the rock.
Monk.
"That kid is dead? A good death!" Lei Denggao said to himself.
The great monk looked at Lei Denggao and said, "I will save you in a while, so that you don't have to be alone on the road to hell!"
Lei Denggao slowly sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and said, "You can't tell who will be saved in a while!"
Seeing Lei Denggao's breath adjustment, the great monk stopped talking. He closed his eyes and began to suppress the sword intent with all his strength. Who will live and who will die will depend on who can stand up first...
On Songmen Mountain, except for the two people who were concentrating on luck healing, the only one left was Li Taiping, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Li Taiping, who was covered in blood, suddenly moved his fingers, and then there was no movement...
More than an hour later, many fishermen gathered on the shore of the lake. Some of the fishermen were holding oars, some were carrying hatchets, and some picked up sticks as weapons. They were really diverse, but those fishermen were fierce.
The energy is surprisingly consistent.
Shui Sheng shouted: "The fire in the village must have been started by the bald donkey. The bald donkey is on the mountain now!"
Some fishermen asked with concern: "Can you see the boss?"
Shuisheng shook his head and sighed, "I'm afraid it's more bad than good!".
"If there is really something wrong with the boss, I will skin that bald donkey alive!" Someone yelled through gritted teeth.
The fishermen went up the mountain with a roar. When they saw the great monk sitting cross-legged, they bravely gathered around him.
"Bald Donkey, did you set this fire?"
"Where's our boss?"
"If you don't say anything, I will kill you with a stick!"
Blocking people's way of making money is like killing their parents. These people hate the person who sets the fire. As long as the great monk dares to nod, he will probably end up with his skin and bones ripped apart.
Seeing that the great monk remained silent, these common people became even more courageous. Two timid women actually came to the great monk, pinched his waist with one hand, pointed to the great monk's bald head with one hand, and said, "ancestors"
Yashiro, he was scolded so much that he was called a flower.
"You guys from Li San's family, please stop scolding, there's still a guy here who's breathing!" When the fishermen saw Lei Denggao sitting cross-legged, they couldn't help shouting at the top of their lungs.
The village leader of Linhu Village pulled away from the crowd and came to Lei Denggao. He looked up and down at the stranger who was covered in blood, and naturally said to himself: "I've never seen him before. He doesn't look like the people in the village!"
Each village has close contact with the village, and most of the people in the village are familiar with each other, so the words of Linhu Village are still very important.
"Tell me, who are you? What is your relationship with that bald donkey? Are you involved in setting fire?"
Lei Denggao's current appearance was too scary, and the villagers did not dare to get too close, but only threatened him from a distance.
Lei Denggao slowly opened his eyes and said: "The person who kills people and sets fire is a bald donkey! My brother and I were guests of the village, but we never thought - oh! My brother is suffering!"
As he spoke, Lei Denggao looked in the direction of Li Taiping with a long sigh...
Lei Denggao was not good at words, but at this time of life and death, he had to rack his brains to make up a story to fool the villagers, hoping to use the hands of the villagers to kill the great monk.
When the villagers saw Li Taiping's tragic scene, they couldn't help but believe Lei Denggao's words. They all glared at the great monk and carried the guy forward. However, at this moment, the great monk suddenly opened his eyes, and his exposed skin was covered with a layer of
A touch of gold...
"Ignorant people are working with bandits. If it weren't for the compassion of Buddha, I would have saved you today!" The great monk rose up and fell into the crowd, exhaling so loudly that the villagers' ears buzzed.
The ferocious look of the great monk frightened the villagers out of their courage, and they all backed away in fear. As they retreated far away, their courage grew again, and they couldn't help shouting insults at the great monk without saying a good word.
The great monk slapped the rock next to him with his palm as if he were the angry-eyed Vajra coming into the world, and saw that the rock shattered into pieces in response to his palm.
"If you don't get out, don't blame the poor monk for being ruthless!"
No matter how hard the bones of the villagers were, they were not as hard as the rocks. The power of this palm made the villagers shudder, not to mention frightened out of their wits, and their three souls and seven souls were gone.
The villagers left faster than they came, fearing that the great monk would regret it and catch up with them and kill them, leaving them scattered like birds and beasts.
In an instant, there were only three people left on Songmen Mountain, two of them glared angrily, and one did not know whether to live or die.
The great monk glanced at Li Taiping, who was motionless, then clasped his hands together and said, "Donor Lei, let the poor monk give you a ride!"
Lei Denggao closed his eyes and did not reply. He looked like he was waiting for death with his eyes closed.
The great monk stepped forward and slapped Lei Denggao's Tianling Gai mercilessly. Seeing that Lei Denggao was about to die in the hands of the great monk, Lei Denggao, who had closed his eyes and was waiting for death, suddenly opened his eyes, and the sword was instantly unsheathed.
, he turned his body to avoid the great monk's palm, and at the same time slashed out with his sword...
Lei Denggao and the great monk had controlled their injuries before the villagers went up the mountain. They had not taken action because their true energy had only recovered one or two levels, and they did not dare to take action rashly for fear that they would not be able to fight against the opponent. However, when the villagers made such a fuss, the two pretended not to be able to do anything.
If you go down, you can only bite the bullet and fight to the death.
The fight between the two lost their previous power. They were like two toddling children who had just learned to walk. Their movements were stumbling and stumbling. Although they had not recovered their master skills, neither of them dared to underestimate the other.
, they all worked hard, because a careless move can kill the opponent.
The great monk's golden body is very light, and he is obviously not invulnerable, nor can he use his magical power. He is extremely careful when facing Lei Denggao's horizontal sword, and rarely takes the initiative to fight with the horizontal sword. On the other hand, Lei Denggao seems to have taken advantage of it.
The advantage is actually knowing your own suffering.
The golden body of the Arhat in Buddhism is equivalent to the master in the martial arts world, but it is slightly different. The golden body is neither transformed by the inner family's true energy nor external kung fu, but more like a technique of inviting gods spread in the martial arts world.
The consumption of infuriating energy is much slower.
With the true energy in Lei Denggao's body, it is impossible to break the great monk's golden body. Unless Lei Denggao pours all his true energy into the knife and takes a risk, but if the sword cuts through the air, he will become a target on the chopping board.
Fish can only be slaughtered by others.
The two of them were very cautious, neither of them wanted to make a mistake. They exchanged dozens of moves and still couldn't decide the winner. The two of them traded blows with their hands and unknowingly hit Li Taiping.
I saw that the great monk dodged Lei Denggao's whirlwind knife, but the foothold couldn't have been more coincidental than Li Taiping. If this foot was firmly planted, Li Taiping, who had more air coming out and less air coming in, would really be a dead dog.
When the great monk stepped on it, sand and rocks flew and dust filled the sky. It seemed that the great monk wanted to send Li Taiping to the underworld by the way.
When the smoke and dust cleared, there was still the shadow of Li Taiping under the great monk's feet.
When the person was gone, a long sword came, and the sword light behind the great monk was dazzling...
Li Taiping had been pretending to be dead. If the monk hadn't trampled him to death, he would have pretended to be a dead dog. Although Li Taiping's injury was the most serious among the three, he was strong in that he had been reborn, so this injury was not serious.
He recovered faster than those two, and with the faster-moving Sword Intention Qi, his Qi also recovered to seven or eight levels.
As soon as Li Taiping drew his sword, the two masters knew they had been fooled. The two had just fought, and in their current state they were no match for Li Taiping.
The great monk has a fatal horizontal sword in front of him and a fatal long sword behind him. Life and death can happen in an instant...