Chapter eight hundred and twenty first business
"How can the changes in these two days be so abnormal?"
After the storm was swept away by Yang Xingzhou's sleeves, I was curious about chewing dog meat lying in a broken temple outside Lin'an City: "It seems that since I met the Han Temple, some things seem to be abnormal.
! This person really is the enemy of my Buddhist gate, so I have to seek a good job! "
He wanted to calculate the opportunity. As a result, he was chaotic and chaotic. He could not see the impact of the future Han Temple and others with his way.
It ’s just that the rotation is chaotic. Anyway, there is still a little clue. You can find some rules to distinguish it carefully and solve some things from it. But now you look at the sky machine.
"How is the chaotic? In this case, I am afraid that the Buddha is difficult to see clearly, far away!"
Ji Dian was a bit of a moment, and my heart was horrified: "Only by Han Temple, you must not disturb the heavenly machine, there must be something great in secret! Is it a five -cloud ancestor? Or which is a master?"
Not only is Jidian surprised, the high -people in the heavens, underground and sixth roads are surprised by the sudden change of natural phenomena. This is as if someone suddenly invested a large stone on the calm lake, stimulated the water and waves, disrupted the entire lake, and landed.
Who is this "stone" entering the lake, and it has become the answer that everyone wants.
After Yang Xingzhou passed on to Fahai, he felt a trace of crisis. After that, he traded the opportunity to Zhang Dingding, and felt even more urgent. He was not waiting in Hangzhou at the moment.
At this time, his mana increased day by day, and he was deeply cultivated. He had long been transformed into a void method. The whole person was dreamy. The last moment was still on the West Lake, and the next moment he arrived at Beidongshan.
"It is said that Sun Monkey is fighting for clouds, a fighting eighty thousand miles, hey, if the fantastic empty flower body method of Lao Tzu is repaired, I am afraid that it will travel through the heavenly court, Jiu You, Shizhou and Three Islands, what are the fighting cloud coupon what?
! ""
Yang Xingzhou's body condensed in the void on the top of the Beiyi Mountain, looking down at the mountains, and found that even if it was fashionable at this time, Yangyang Gao Zhao, this Beibei Mountain is still a sinking, and it seems that the snow and ice is overwhelming. From time to time, there are black clouds and black.
Qi emerge from the middle of the mountain, gurging like a hot pot, rolling water and turning the air bubbles, and the black clouds are like Ganoderma lucidum.
"Han Dian operated this place well!"
Yang Xingzhou praised: "This mountain protector is powerful, but it combines the terrain to lead the sky and attracts the power of the sun and the moon during the day.
Turn around. No wonder Jidian and others can't help the Han Temple, there is no mana of Yitian, I want to destroy the power of this person. "
He stopped Yuntou and slowly fell on the hill, haha smiled, and loudly: "Han Lao Mo, so people visit!"
When talking, the feet gently set foot on bluestone, and a force was sent out of the feet, reaching the whole mountain along the moment, and then passed to the other mountain.
They were shaking slightly, the dust was full, and the dark clouds rolled.
This alarm the demon demon roads that are all over the mountains. The screaming of the ghosts of the wild soul is constantly, snakes and worms walk around, the wolf, tiger and leopard sandwich, the trees shake, the branches and leaves fly in chaos, and it will become a mess.
But after a moment, this vibration suddenly disappeared. The mountains that were originally chaotic instantly were quiet.
Yang Xingzhou laughed: "You are the landlord here. Why don't you understand the way of good guests? I'm here as a guest. You are not good at tea and good wine. You still have to take my life. Is this a faction of the Lord?"
A black magic shadow slowly appeared from the void. The head of the head, the footsteps on the mountain, the eyes of the eyes on the top of the mountain, the hidden Han Temple, the faint way: "What are you going to?"
Yang Xingzhou laughed: "The sky is chaotic, just touching the fish, I want to discuss something with Han brother, and save you for a while."
Han Dian dumbly laughed: "Save my life? It's ridiculous, who can kill me in the world?"
Yang Xingzhou stretched his fingers and pointed to the West, and pointed at the sky, and then pointed at the ground at his feet: "Can kill you, there are no 10,000, and there are 8,000."
Han Dian said silently. After a while, he said, "Come with me!"
Turn around and walk towards a hill.
At this moment, a few clear lights were born in a temple in the distance. A long -sized Taoist stood with a few Taoist people and drank: "Which Taoist friend came to Laoshan? I don't know
What is the site ... "
boom!
Han Dian raised his palm, and suddenly slapped the direction of the temple, like a fly, and fluttered the rolling of those Taoists.
"The corpse man?"
"Han Dian?"
"Not good! The big devil is born!"
Several people broke a few boulders, rolled a few times, and screamed in fear while vomiting blood: "Hurry up, hurry up! This monster began to make wave again!"
The Laojun Temple is the one -door door that has been stationed in the Mountains for many years. It has a long practice and there are not many people, but the merits are pure and very good.
At the time of the birth of Han Temple, when they were in trouble, they cooperated with several masters to capture Han Temple in the mountains and seal them in the mountains to avoid causing trouble.
It knew that he had been in Han Dian's plan. He was trying to draw yin in Beizhou Mountain and exercise the magic drive. After being sealed into the mountains, he used the Yinhe River in the mountains to wash the residual qi in the body.
, From this, it has been practiced into Wuwei Zhenhuo.
Since ancient times, Yin Demon is the most afraid of lightning strikes and the most afraid of real fire. Only Han Dian not only is not afraid of lightning strikes, but not afraid of real fire, but he also cultivates real fires and masters the technique of laboratory.
A group of monks in Laojun Temple on the mountain did not know.
Jidian and others are also very lacking. Han Temple rushed out of the seal. So far, no one has announced that the Laojun Temple sounds so much that after seeing the Han Temple's shot, the monks of these Laojun Temple were scared and forth, and the Tao was lost.
Run away.
Han Dian's performance of these people was gone, just like the dust on the body, the sound tone unchanged: "Brother Yang, which one is you inherited?"
When he spoke, his body kept shrinking, and he fell to a mountain on the void.
Yang Xingzhou followed closely and laughed: "My inheritance is very mixed, Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, and Buddhism are involved.
You just talk about a business. "
Han Dian didn't answer, and his body fell under a cliff full of black gas. This cliff was rolling in the dark clouds even in the sunny noon.
Smell, instantly flesh and flesh.
After the Han Temple fell, these black gas automatically separated from a road and turned straight to a cave in the distance. At the entrance of the hole, the body of Han Temple stood there with an expression on the front of the Han Temple, and could not see the anger.
Yang Xingzhou was too lazy to look at Han Dian's appearance. He was more interested in the black gas in the cliff and asked the Han Dian Xuying: "Han Zong, do you have a magic, it is better to divide it to your brother?"
Han Diandao: "The breath of some defense, can you see it too?"
Yang Xingzhou laughed: "Naturally, it can be seen. Beibei Mountain's poisonous fog and yin and magical atmosphere for thousands of years, which one will not be able to see it?"
He took out a yellow -skinned gourd from his waist, unscrewed the lid, and gently shakes. The poison gas in the cliff returned to the sea, and the rapid rushing to the gourd mouth, but for a moment, the black fog under the cliff of the five fingers without seeing it.
, It's a bit fading.
The corner of the eyes of Han Temple standing at the entrance of the cave jumped, and said: "Brother Yang, please!"
Yang Xingzhou laughed, accepted the already -changed black and bright gourd, stepped down in one step, shrinking into the front of Han Dian, and said: "There are older brothers to welcome, ashamed, ashamed!"
Han Dian said faintly: "You are qualified to make me welcome, there is nothing ashamed."
Yang Xingzhou asked: "If the monk Daoji came here?"
Han Diandao: "It happened to be a yin -gang corpse, for me to drive me. Hey, I have all the corpses in the North Laoshan Mountain, there is really no corpse."
He was extremely annoying to Jidian, and he was annoyed when he heard the name of Jidian: "Jidian, false demeanor, and small righteousness, regardless of the overall situation, looking at the heart of the Buddha, but the shit is not!
I haven't seen him for help, and he knows that his mother knows that the wealthy official house near Lin'an City is broken! Green hat he controls, others are not filial piety to him, thieves him control, he controls him, but he cares about him, but he does not care.
He does not care about the mountains and rivers, and he doesn't care about the deaths and wounds! "
At this time, Han Dian is walking in a huge cave. Many pearls are inlaid on both sides and tops on both sides and tops of the cave.
Han Dian's voice constantly echoed in the hole **: "The Buddhist thief is more hypocritical than one.
Hey, the people are ignorant, just look at the front, do not understand the general trend, even praise the disciples of Buddhism, and praise it. "
Yang Xingzhou laughed: "There are a few of the world's ancestors that are not hypocritical? Han Zongzhu said that Jidian is not something, but what good things do you do in Laoshan?"
Han Dian turned to stare at Yang Xingzhou, and said: "I gathered hundreds of thousands of injustice and wild ghosts, so that they would not expose the corpse wilderness and disappear. At the same time, it was monitored for thousands of miles.
Then he brought it up, practiced into a corpse, and guarded Laoshan. This can also be regarded as removing the people. "
At this time, they have come to a huge hall. This hall is so big, and the Temple that Yang Xingzhou can see in the brand of the eagle knife can be compared.
There is a high platform in front of this large hall. There is a huge seat on the high platform. Han Temple walked to the seat and sat down slowly.
Yang Xingzhou glanced at Han Dian deeply: "Don't say, it's wrong to say!"
One thought followed his eyes and went straight into the heart of Han Dian.
Chapter completed!