Moon felt that his chess game was not that easy to play, and he had never done anything to cheat chess players. Who could be better than the Jade Emperor?
After seeing his position clearly, Moon turned around and smiled at Cai Gen.
"Cai Gen, I've set my sights on you, it's not that easy even if you want to die.
In this life, I am your most terrifying person
Ah, what are you going to do?"
While Moon was thinking over and over again, Cai Gen was not idle either.
The Celestial Gonggong clan is completely restrained by the dharma of the alms-raising arhat, and judging from the situation, they should not be able to defeat this bald donkey.
For Cai Gen, this can only be regarded as a mixed blessing.
After all, these two groups are considered to be one's enemies, and they are all problems that one needs to face.
They started fighting each other, Cai Gen was happy to see the result, and it saved him trouble.
If this move by the Arhat could really destroy all these ancestral souls, Cai Gen turned around and left, calling it a day.
There is no objection to the fact that he cannot defeat the Arhat Raising a Bowl, and Cai Gen will not overestimate his capabilities.
However, Moon is right in front of you.
If she had not been tortured to death, Cai Gen felt that today would leave a huge regret.
Judging from this girl’s temperament, she is definitely the first to cause trouble for herself.
How do you live your life if you are protected day and night?
In particular, isn't the attitude of the Arhat in this case very clear?
Even when Moon wanted to deal with him, he blocked him and said some unclear nonsense. What did he mean?
What is the relationship between the uncle and the niece-in-law?
Could he be a relative of Moon's mother-in-law's family?
Is this bowl-lifting Arhat the elder brother or younger brother of Ling Zimu?
Cai Gen was shocked by his speculation.
Is this spirit child mother so powerful in the west?
Even if five hundred sons become Buddhist disciples, will even the brothers be at the level of Arhats?
If there is a chance, we have to continue to explore the background of Lingzimu, and we must put it on the agenda.
So, with the face of the Spirit Son Mother, how far can I go?
How much dignity does the Lingzi Mother have?
Cai Gen glanced at Xiao Tmall and wanted to ask for proof. No words were needed, and there was complete eye contact.
"Xiaotian, that beggar-raising Arhat doesn't want Moon to torture me to death. Why?"
"Master, I can't think of the reason. We are safe for the time being. Moon dare not move."
"If you say this, Munn won't dare to move, so let's do something dirty."
"Master, I think it's feasible. Today is the day. It will be very difficult to catch her in the future. I have long wanted to kill her."
After confirming his eyes, Cai Gen quietly climbed onto the back of Xiaoling Tmall.
He raised his butcher knife, like a medieval knight, and his target was Moon's back.
When Xiao Tianmao sprints, it takes advantage of the combined advantages of a cat and a dog.
With the energy of a dog and the silence of a cat, Moon suddenly turned around and said harsh words, and the master and servant were already behind her.
Moon was half-way through his harsh words, when he saw the dark butcher knife, which went straight to his heart, and was shocked.
The fact that my spells are not working today may be related to the large formation above, or it may be related to this enclosed space. Anyway, I don't see any skills that I can use today.
If he had relied on his own body to resist Cai Gen's sword, he might have ended his life at this point. Whatever major events happened in the future would have nothing to do with him.
If you want to return to this human world again, it may not be many years later.
No, I can't leave the show. I'm watching the storm surge, and things are about to change.
How could there not be a place for me, Moon?
It didn't take long for Moon to make a decision instinctively.
Just when the tip of Cai Gen's knife was about to pierce his heart, Moon dodged with great speed and released the back of the Bodhisattva, directly exposed to Cai Gen's butcher knife.
"Uncle, be careful, Cai Gen makes a sneak attack."
In fact, there is no difference whether this reminder is present or not. Moon is just making it look like it.
The arhat holding a bowl knew very well what was happening behind his back.
If he wanted to hide, he would have hid long ago. The reason why he didn't hide is because he has the golden body of Arhat.
There are certainly players who can break through their own defense, but it will definitely not be a player like Cai Gen.
Sure enough, after Cai Gen was dodged by Moon, it was too late to sheath the knife.
It stabbed straight into the back of the Bodhisattva Arhat, and then a burst of fire flew out.
As expected, the butcher's knife did not break through the defense of the Arhat's golden body, not even the lama's suit.
Feeling that Cai Gen's momentum had run out, the alms-raising man turned around and gently pushed the tip of the butcher's knife with his palm.
"It's so presumptuous that I keep you waiting, don't you understand?
My eldest sister spoils you, so I have to spoil you too?"
As soon as the bowl-raising Arhat swung out his palm, Cai Gen felt that he could no longer hold the butcher knife with both hands, and the handle of the knife hit his chest directly, and then rolled back quickly.
This was the second time today that I felt like I had hit a train. Cai Gen felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood that couldn't be stopped.
Looking down at the dented front chest, I didn't know how many ribs were broken.
Fortunately, Nunu remained in his form. If he were a normal person, he would definitely be dead.
Is the difference in strength so big?
So how powerful is the ancestral soul that he fought with just now?
Fortunately, I didn't take action directly, otherwise I would have been cold.
Lying on the ground, looking at Xiao Tianmao lying next to him, he must have been injured a lot. After all, he had helped Cai Gen resist most of the force just now.
With his mouth full of blood, Xiao Timao immediately expressed his concern for Cai Gen.
"Master, are you okay?"
"The ribs should be all broken, and my arms and legs are in pain.
The bone fracture is the most minor, and I can't move for the time being.
Xiaotian, how are you?"
Xiao Tianmao wanted to raise his head and tried, but failed.
"I'm okay, all the bones that can be broken are broken, and there is still a lot of internal bleeding, but I have used black inflammation to stop it. I will go up and let the spirit child mother take care of it later.
What kind of relatives are you? You don’t give Lingzi’s mother any face.”
He also knew that complaining would be no big deal, and Cai Gen was relieved.
No matter who the relative was, he stabbed him in the back with a knife and did not kill him with a single move, so that would be considered as showing mercy.
Moreover, Mickey did not take the initiative to protect him, so he must have known that he would not die.
Suffering some punishment is definitely inevitable.
It's just a pity that I didn't stab Moon to death and lost money.
It's a bit difficult to find such an opportunity again today.
Pushing Cai Gen away, the Arhat Raising a Bowl glared at Moon, turned around and continued moving forward.
Moon's blood ran cold when he saw it, and he was really afraid that if the Arhat holding a bowl would push him like that, he would be useless.
The old injury on my head has not healed yet. If I get another injury, I will definitely become a vegetative state.
Not daring to speak, I followed closely behind the alms-raising Arhat, not knowing how far away I was or how big this place was.
The people underground may not have taken this episode seriously, but the nine sisters in the heavenly battle group couldn't stand it.
The glorious tradition of shamanism as a calf protector is also inherited from the ancestral witches.
Therefore, Gong Jiu Mei could not bear seeing Cai Gen injured.
