1122: A terrifying weapon that lives with heaven and earth! (Seeking a monthly ticket)
"wake up!!"
Jiang Dali's low shout, which sounded like spring thunder, spread across the bottom of the prison. The irresistible and powerful force suppressed the burly body of the boxing god on the iron pillar and was unable to break free. Layers of vitality quickly poured out to form Xiantian Gang.
Qi, lay down one layer after another of Qi energy, tougher than steel wire, sealing the entire space, and it will not go away for a long time.
The boxing god was panting violently like a trapped beast, trying to regain his breath. However, under the heavy siege of Jiang Dali's mental cage, his mind gradually shed his animal nature, and slowly regained some clarity and reason.
Jiang Dali's tall figure stood tall in the prison. His black cloak and black hair danced wildly as he rolled vigorously. He was like a demon from the eighth level of hell. His majestic and powerful aura shocked the entire prison.
"Well!"
The boxing god groaned, and the animalistic nature in his red-veined eyes faded slightly, regaining some clarity. Jiang Dali's figure was clearly reflected in the crazy pupils, and the corners of his chapped lips wriggled to make a hoarse sound.
"Jiangjiang boy!"
When Jiang Dali saw that he finally regained consciousness, he called out the "Jiang boy" that he had arrogantly called him in the past. Instead of being angry, he was happy. He knew that the drug that suppressed the beast pills given by the Bingshen couple really had some effect.
He slowly grinned, released his arms that were holding the fist god, and said:
"Old guy, are you feeling better now? Tell me, how can you completely get rid of the medicinal properties of the beast pill? Is it the only way to get the antidote of the Immortal God?"
The boxing god panted heavily, struggling to move his slightly cramped face, and said, "You actually already know the God of Immortality. It seems that you already know many secrets of the God. No wonder he has noticed you now."
When he said this, his dark and rugged face suddenly changed expression, as if he was enduring some kind of pain and said with difficulty, "No, no, no, now Bu Jingyun has been captured by Fazhi, how about you recover it? You must recover it."
Bu Jingyun, otherwise, God may use Bu Jingyun to complete his final conspiracy."
"Conspiracy? What conspiracy?"
Jiang Dali frowned and asked.
The boxing god suddenly let out a ferocious roar, and struggled and pulled fiercely all over his body, causing the chains to clang, the iron pillars to shake, and even his tough rubber-like skin to be torn and blood splattered.
"Old guy!! Calm down!"
Jiang Dali shouted loudly, and once again used the Soul Cage technique to appease the boxing god's spirit, which was on the verge of going crazy.
"Ahhhh!!"
After the boxing god died in pain, his voice was like the shrill roar of a wounded beast, which shook the whole prison. Dust rustled down. His chest heaved violently and he gasped and growled, "I don't know, I don't know the conspiracy, but there must be something."
The conspiracy must be stopped! Stop it”
Before he finished speaking, the boxing god spat out a mouthful of blood mist, his scarlet eyes widened, his head tilted, and he stopped moving.
"died?!"
Jiang Dali was startled. He looked at the boxing god who still had a quarter of his health left on his head. He breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew his soul power. He frowned and stared at the boxing god with a weak breath and a ferocious animality. He secretly thought:
The beast pills refined by the Immortal God are really terrifying. They can actually torture a master like the God of Boxing into such a state that he cannot live or die.
Such a drug that controls people is many times more powerful than the Three Corpses Brain Pill and the Leopard Tai Yijin Pill. I am afraid that even after taking it with the player's physique, it will be difficult to get rid of the control, and he may die seven times in a row.
Eight times may not be able to wash away the medicinal properties.
Now that the Fist God has failed to regain his sanity, he has also lost the perfect opportunity to use the Fist God as his spy to break into Sou Shen Palace.
However, the information the other party just revealed is also very important.
It seems that Bu Jingyun's importance to the Immortal God is still beyond his imagination.
At that moment, he stopped hesitating and immediately turned around and left the prison. He ordered Mo Feiyong, who was waiting outside, to continue feeding the boxing god with medicine according to dosage every day, and to take strict precautions. Then he left on an eagle.
In the inner hall of the Shentie City Lord's Mansion, the tall, calm and steady Cha Mulong had already received the summons and immediately came here to wait.
Jiang Dali flew over on an eagle, picked up Chamulong on the magic eagle, and then took the man and galloped away near the Yandang Mountain on the border of Shenwu Kingdom.
This was Chamulong's first time flying in the air on such a flying mount. The experience was extremely special, and he was even slightly afraid of heights. He had to carefully crouch on the back of an eagle to cope with the dizziness caused by high altitudes.
"Hahaha! Brother Cha, your clan once had a divine dragon. Have you never tried riding a divine dragon and flying high into the sky?"
Jiang Dali sat on the big ice jade chair, looked back at Cha Mulong's embarrassed state, and laughed.
A hint of embarrassment and solemnity appeared on Cha Mulong's dark face, "The village master, please don't call me Brother Cha. How dare I, Cha Mulong, call you brother, the village master? As for the dragon of our clan, it really can't fly, at least it can't fly high.
Fly, and the divine dragon is the sacred beast guarded by our clan, how can we dare to ride the divine dragon?"
Jiang Dali secretly said that this is indeed the case. I'm afraid that the so-called divine dragons of the Chamu tribe are just descendants of the dragon clan with a small amount of true dragon blood like the demon dragons. They may even have less dragon blood than the demon dragons, and they don't have as long to live.
The demon dragon is long, so its strength can only be stronger than the fake phoenix at best. It can't even fly, so Shangguan Yun gathered a group of people to join forces to kill him. Otherwise, even if they can't win, they can still fly away and escape.
Thinking of this, he was not very interested in the so-called divine dragon of the Chamu tribe. He was afraid that the power of the eight dragon balls was also very limited.
"Brother Chamu, do you know that the reason why I brought you out this time is to go to Zhongxin Hall to deal with your affairs. After your affairs are settled, I hope that Brother Chamu can stay in my village with peace of mind and help me.
Take good care of the cottage."
Jiang Dali changed the topic and smiled calmly.
Among the twelve people he recruited this time, he actually had the highest hopes for Cha Mulong.
Although this person's own martial arts aptitude is not comparable to his astonishing talent, he is still quite excellent, otherwise he would not have been able to slowly cultivate to the realm of heaven and return to the world after being knocked into the cliff.
Secondly, as the leader of the Chamu tribe in the past, this person also has quite a leadership temperament and management ability. He is a very good candidate who can be trained to be the talker in the Heifeng Village area.
Last but not least, this person has excellent character. He avenges his enemies and repays his kindness. If he helps this person greatly this time, the other person will definitely repay his kindness with loyalty in the future.
Therefore, compared to the other eleven people, Jiang Dali was quite satisfied with this Chamulong in all aspects. This was why he was willing to take time out of his busy schedule to resolve his grudges with this person.
When Chamulong heard what Jiang Dali said, he immediately expressed surprise. He almost ignored his fear of heights and stood up. He rushed to the seat and said, "As long as you, the leader of the village, can avenge my Chamu clan, I, Chamulong, swear that you will be loyal."
Geng Geng assists the village leader to develop Heifeng Village well!"
"good!"
Jiang Dali smiled and took out a jar of wine, opened the seal and took a sip, "Let us drink this jar of wine first, drink the strong wine, and then drink the enemy's blood!"
"Dry!"
Cha Mulong took the wine jar, raised his head and drank. The clear wine was sprinkled on his neck. The aroma of the wine overflowed. He felt that his fear of heights and dizziness was diluted by the wine at this moment. The more he drank, the more awake he became and the more he enjoyed himself, haha.
laughing out loud
Yandang Mountain!
A piece of golden sunshine shines on the cliff full of pines and cypresses. There are also beautiful purple flowers growing on the cliff. They have not withered in this winter, but are swaying in the wind, just like butterflies dancing and moving.
Clouds were swimming above the mountain peaks, and a few ospreys that were not afraid of the cold were hovering on the mountainside. Looking down, there were thousands of sparkling blue waves at the bottom of the mountain. It was a large lake, with bamboo rafts floating on the lake, and fishermen fishing on the rafts, far away.
Looking at it, there is only a trace like an ink dot left.
There are no wild geese flying in Yandang Mountain.
There are no charlatans in Jianghu.
This peaceful and harmonious scene is a spiritual destination that is rare in a world of strife.
Unfortunately, peace has never been the main theme of this world. A loud eagle crows through the clouds and fog, as if a king is declaring the domain of the sky. It scares away a few ospreys, and soon appears like a huge raft across the sky.
Jiang Dali stood in mid-air with his hands folded around his chest, his hair being pulled back quickly by the strong wind. His eyes under his thick brows passed over the bamboo rafts on the lake, and then landed on a cliff full of purple flowers on the opposite mountain.
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According to the information from three Bahuang disciples, when the three of them fled near Yandang Mountain, they hid the sweeping monk's relics in the crevices of Yandang Mountain that were full of purple flowers.
He stamped the magic eagle with the sole of his foot, driving the eagle closer.
The magic eagle's wings like broad knives flapped the strong wind, causing the small purple flowers to fly up like raindrops, and the petals scattered in the air.
Jiang Dali grabbed it with one hand and used the Dragon Capturing Technique. A burst of dragon-shaped Qi directly penetrated into the gap in the rock wall and grabbed a piece of rock. He grabbed one of the objects wrapped in brocade and dropped it.
Get it in hand.
Cha Mulong looked at this scene curiously, but did not say anything or ask any questions. He was already calm and calm, and following Jiang Dali at this time, he upheld the excellent quality of talking less and doing more, and just watched.
"Is this what the sweeper left behind?"
Jiang Dali looked at the contents of the brocade spread out in his hand. He saw a small metal dice made of countless small black and white metal dices. What he saw was not the ideas of the die, but the six-sided "x" made of them.
Weird things with shaped logos.
He couldn't help but remember that Dongfang Bubai and others once said that the sweeping monk once took out a metal object similar to a dice from a huge string of Buddhist beads left by him on Tianshan Mountain.
In the end, he relied on that object to find his traces, and that object could even use Bodhidharma's power to open up clairvoyance. Could it be this object?
If so, I'm afraid this item is really related to Bodhidharma and is a Shaolin treasure.
Otherwise, the sweeping monk would not risk his life to give this thing away, and the Purple Sutra King would not pursue the two countries to get this thing.
What made him a little bit sad was that this thing was originally hidden in Hui En's rosary. He had been wearing it on his body at that time, but he didn't expect that now after going around and around, this thing fell back into his hand.
When he guessed the origin of this object, a prompt message also appeared on the panel.
"【Heart of Bodhidharma】
Category: 2 items of rare treasures
Explanation: Bodhidharma spent nine years facing the wall in Bodhidharma Cave, the holy land of Shaolin, meditating and sitting in silence. In Buddhism, it is often the only way to achieve enlightenment. In the past, Shiyi Muni also meditated under the Bodhi tree.
Only by sitting in silence can one realize the true principles of heaven and earth and become a Buddha. Nine years after Bodhidharma faced the wall, before his death, he uttered two words to tell his disciple Hui Ke, and those two words were "not good"!
It turns out that Bodhidharma realized the five great powers of Buddhism during nine years of facing the wall.
One of his supernatural powers is clairvoyance. With this magical power, at the last moment when Bodhidharma's nine-year wall-facing career was about to end, he transcended himself and saw some of the most terrifying things in the world that he should not have seen. It was a thing that was related to the world.
Born at the same time, it can completely reverse the huge catastrophe in this world. It is a terrible weapon.
Before Bodhidharma passed away, he tried to destroy this thing, but failed.
As a last resort, I had to tell my disciple Huike the location and secret of this thing.
In order to prevent the location information of this object from being leaked, Hui Ke made a clever device to hide the location information of this catastrophic weapon.
For thousands of years, Shaolin has been passed down from generation to generation. While protecting this thing from generation to generation, they also want to destroy the catastrophic weapon, but no one is sure of success. To this day, the heart of Bodhidharma is still there, and it contains the power of Bodhidharma.
Momo’s good intentions are to hope that future generations will get this thing, so don’t open it hastily.”
"Another terrifying weapon that can cause catastrophe to heaven and earth?"
After Jiang Dali read the message from Bodhidharma's Heart, his eyes narrowed and he felt extremely ridiculous.
The previous sacred stone that caused catastrophe was destroyed by them in the great war, and then a more terrifying weapon emerged that even Bodhidharma was afraid of and could not cope with. Moreover, it was a weapon that was coexisting with heaven and earth.
What could that be?
Does it involve the deepest secret of the entire mixed martial arts world?
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