The Ichimoku monk slumped on the ground, crying, recalling his life.
That was hundreds of years ago, right?
It is said that it was the Warring States Period, but in fact it was just people from several villages fighting.
There were not many people, the battle was fierce, and he was implicated.
His family has been ruined since he was a child, and he has been begging for a living.
A little beggar was adopted by an old monk.
The old monk was very poor, but he fed the little beggar with shit and urine.
As time passed, the little beggar discovered that the old monk seemed to never grow old.
Every once in a while, let the little beggar catch some small animals or people come back.
Absorb souls and increase life span.
A long time has passed, and the old monk is still an old monk.
The little beggar got old and turned into an old beggar, who was about to die of old age.
Before he died, he asked the old monk,
"Why won't you die?"
The old monk dug out a bead from his forehead and said,
"This is the Sumeru bead I stole back from the prosperous Tang Dynasty.
It can absorb souls and nourish life, so you won't die."
The old beggar didn't want to die. With a grateful heart, he snatched the old monk's Sumeru Bead and absorbed the old monk's soul.
From then on, the old beggar became a monk.
He is greedy, he is extremely greedy,
He wants to put everything he likes in his eyes.
Soul, wealth, hope, etc.,
He is afraid of death, extremely afraid of death,
When you meet a slippery man, you dare not risk your life and you are reluctant to die.
Slippery deprived him of everything he had, and he became Slickness's partner.
Wiping the tears on his face, Ichimushi wanted to stand up, but he knelt down again halfway.
He didn't want to die, even if he didn't live or die, it would be better than death.
"Master Jin Er, I am useful, I can hold things, I have Xumi space,
If you take me with you, at least you don't need a backpack when you go out."
This gesture was indeed low enough that Hu Xiaocao could not think of a reason to refuse.
"Brother, don't give it to me. I'll pack some snacks when I go out."
Seeing that the waiter was really hesitating, Ichimoku Seng gave up.
"Girl, please don't insult me.
There is no shame in being a servant of the Second Great God of Jin!
I would rather die if I packed snacks for you."
Hey, hey, you still have some backbone, who cares about you, you bad old man? Hu Xiaocao was very angry.
The waiter seemed to suddenly think of something, and raised his right hand. The scattered stones around him gathered together, wrapped around his right hand, and turned into a stone hammer.
He hooked his left hand at Ichimoku Monk, beckoning him to come over.
The monk didn't understand what it meant, so he walked to the waiter's side obediently, and then the huge stone hammer appeared in front of his eyes.
Like striking iron, the stone hammer hit Ichimoku Monk from all directions, making his figure smaller and smaller.
Finally, it became the size of a key pendant, and the waiter was satisfied.
Hu Xiaocao still wanted to ask for it, but the waiter carefully put it in his pocket as if to guard against thieves.
"Don't worry about it, I left it for the boss."
Damn it, what’s the use of giving it to Cai Gen?
Pack lunch?
Hu Xiaocao was very dissatisfied. Then he thought about it, it was really possible that Cai Gen packed lunch boxes and wasted everything.
Everyone stood at the entrance of the cave and waited for a while, but nothing came out for half an hour.
Eyes facing each other, who will go first?
If Mang Qingshan hadn't been pulled by Chang Wufu, he would have jumped down long ago. Why did he still use ink for so long?
I'm not afraid of anything, not caves, or artificially dug mines.
"Hey, it seems like it's very dangerous down there. It's not like I've never been down there before.
That is, when I went there and met that slick guy, he let me watch a movie.
Then they sent me back to Meigan Mountain, and the same thing happened several times.
I'm fine, just be careful."
There it was again. With these confident words, the waiter finished speaking naturally and jumped down.
Mang Qingshan couldn't bear it anymore, so he threw away Chang Wufu's hand and jumped down too.
The new woman who ran to the edge of the pit breathed a long sigh of relief.
Just now I thought that the mountain god would come after me, but in the end, he let me go without even looking.
Are you deliberately trying to save a chance of survival, or are you not worthy of others taking action?
No matter what the reason is, it doesn't matter anymore, I just saved my life.
The next step is not that difficult,
We took the land route, passed through three countries, swam fifty kilometers, and then returned to our hometown.
If you take the sea route, you don't have to go abroad. You can swim 700 kilometers and return to your hometown.
The problem is, I can’t swim, what should I do?
The new concubine, whose mind was still thinking wildly, suddenly realized that her paws seemed to have stepped on something soft.
Then he said, "Ah!"
It's over, I stepped on someone.
Although the night is pitch black, your eyes are also capable of night vision.
Why didn't you see it?
Eight disciples, we used to be the captain of the field team, the second team, and currently the deputy captain of the first team.
There are eight types of survival skills in the world of martial arts. You are good at them all, but not very good at them all.
Today, I won the lottery. I followed Shi Huozhu's arrangement and went to Dakeng to collect information.
Not daring to go down into the pit, he hid his figure on the edge of the pit and lay there for two days.
I saw the snow girl patrolling at night to scare people.
I saw the patch-eared dolphin sending souls to the mine.
I saw the new nymph weaving a cobweb.
Finally, I saw the waiter and the others killing the snow girl in an instant and hunting down the new wife.
This information is enough, this is a chaotic dance of demons, this is not bad!
Changbai Sannabu has taken action. Has it been reported? Has it been requested? Has it been approved?
I should have gone back and reported to Shi Huozhu a long time ago.
However, due to being immobile for a long time, the eighth disciple's blood circulation was poor and he became numb.
From my toenails to my hair, everything was numb except for the movement of my eyes.
This is the hidden skill that he has not mastered.
Although you can hide under the eyes of Yuki Onna and Xiao Er without being discovered, once you enter the state, it is very difficult to move again.
The eighth disciple is using all his strength to move his teeth, trying to bite the tip of his tongue and regain his mobility.
Then I looked at the new woman running over, heading in the right direction, and lying on the road she had to pass.
Those eight legs moved very fast and densely, causing the rocks to crack continuously. They were sharp and powerful.
Under the desperate eyes of the Eight Disciples, he was inevitably stepped on by the new wife, and the thick spider legs penetrated his abdominal cavity from the back.
As the severe pain struck, the eight disciples were able to move, and the secret technique was released, revealing their physical form.
The new woman knew she had stepped on something. Could it be a corpse buried in the soil?
No, a corpse doesn’t scream, so it’s a living person?
She couldn't care about that much anymore. The most important thing was to leave this place and escape. The new wife didn't stop and continued to move forward.
After the abdominal cavity was penetrated, due to the pressure and the barbs on the spider's legs, the eight disciples were firmly skewered to the spider's legs and could not escape. They were led by the new wife and ran forward.
The eight disciples were in so much pain that they kept screaming, but no one was doing anything anymore, as if they were killing a pig.
Due to the burden of the eight disciples, the center of gravity was not stable, so the new concubine stopped and stretched her legs to throw the eight disciples down.
Unfortunately, it penetrated too deep into the flesh, and I tried shaking it several times without success.
The poor Eighth Disciple, who fainted from the pain twice and woke up three more times, finally came up with his own counterattack method that he was not very good at, the bone-crushing method.
