human suffering

Chapter 1327 Big smelly socks
Huang Xiaomao was crying again, and calling again.

In fact, the arhat who raised his bowl was not idle.

After shooting Huang Xiaomao, the pungent smell lingered for a long time.

Faxiang Arhat looked at his hands, raised his bowl and empathized with the Arhat, and was very frightened.

As soon as the Dharma image comes out, the Sanskrit sounds are fragrant, sacred and solemn.

My arhat Dharma image will be released in the future, with the smell of yellow hair.

What can I do then?
Therefore, Faxiang Luohan didn't care about continuing to attack, and began to rub his hands in the crushed ice just now, hoping to get rid of the sour smell.

He was bending over to rub his hands when he suddenly heard Huang Xiaomao shouting.

"Huang Jiahaoerlang, the strongest in the world!"

What is this neurotic going to do?
Are you cheering yourself up?
Faxiang Luohan looked up subconsciously, and saw a foot kicking towards him.

This foot is very big, very big, a bit like the legendary Heavenly Disabled Foot.

What's more, there are still toes exposed on the socks that don't wear shoes and can't see the true color.

Looking at the source along the feet, it turned out to be Huang Xiaomao, who was still small in stature.

Halo, can he still make his feet huge by himself?
It looks like it really is a magic weapon.

That Lucun socks, well-deserved reputation?

Just, never heard of it?

If you look at the performance of socks.

So, can the other equipment he brags about be huge?

That's a little bit more powerful.

Unexpectedly, in this world.

It's really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon for a little celestial being to come up with a magic weapon of this level.

Fortunately, I just crushed my palm with a slap.

Now it's just a smelly sock to deal with.

Yes, smelly socks.

Before the foot arrived, the pungent sour smell had already rushed towards him, and its lethality was astonishing.

Just like that 16-year-old teenager, after playing basketball, the artificial leather sneakers are sticky and passionate.

The Bowl Arhat felt that if his Dharma image was kicked in the face by this stinky foot, then he would really be unable to see people in the future.

Prime Minister Luo Han evaded urgently, but still let the foot rub against his face.

This feeling is sticky, wet and greasy, and the sour smell is like substance, permeating the face of Arhat Dharma Xiang, which lingers for a long time.

The arhat's mentality collapsed in an instant.

Arhat Dharma Prime Minister and Bowl-raising Arhat bowed their heads and began to vomit at the same time, as if they would rather die than spit out this nausea.

While retching, he raised his bowl while reflecting.

What sins have I suffered, and why should I suffer such a thing?
Is it because, as Lingzimu said, to leave a gap?

I did leave a seam, but what kind of goods come out of this seam.

Big ice tumor
big ice hunchback
malaysian monkey
big smelly socks
He kicked rashly, although he didn't kick straight, but Huang Xiaomao's self-confidence returned immediately.

It is said that the face of a child, Huang Xiaomao also looks like a child in June.

I completely forgot, I felt so uncomfortable just now that I wanted to commit suicide.

One turned over, stood up, and pointed at his torn socks.

"Look, look, what's up?
I'm not bragging, am I?
These are Lucun's socks.

It's better than I imagined, are you envious? "

Seeing the blood-stained, tattered, arrogant Huang Xiaomao, everyone fell silent again.

With such a player, no matter for the enemy or for his own people, it is like a nightmare existence.

Yuanyuan couldn't pretend anymore, she silently stood beside Xiao Sun, and thoughtfully stuffed two balls of tissues into his nose.

Shi Huozhu upstairs was very surprised to see the gigantic Lucun socks.

Although he didn't care what Huang Xiaomao said.

But judging from the performance of this broken sock, it is really not bad.

It turned out that it looked so tattered just now, because it hadn't activated its supernatural powers.

Looking at Huang Xiaomao's cultivation base, he might not be able to activate such a powerful magic weapon.

That is, the magic weapon itself has an energy storage system, and it only needs to be opened with the correct formula.

If so, it's interesting.

According to my own research, without the magic weapon of the energy supply system, it can only be regarded as ordinary.

No matter how powerful it is, it is sharper and stronger, and it cannot be put on the table.

It's like a light bulb glowing when it's powered on, it's nothing special.

If there is a solar panel, it can absorb energy and emit light by itself, which is considered advanced.

If it is more advanced, it only needs to bring a storage battery, and it can emit light for 24 hours.

The Lucun socks in front of me are a bit like a solar light bulb with its own battery, a little high-end.

If you follow the theory of the level of magic weapons in the heaven, this pair of Lucun socks with exposed toes can be regarded as a spiritual weapon.

Although, in the grading standards of the Heavenly Court, the spirit weapon is considered the lowest level of existence, and it only has some special effects.

It can't compare to the fairy weapon, let alone Cai Gen's bone cutting knife.

Thinking of this, Shi Huozhu couldn't help slipping away.

Cai Gen's bone cutting knife is really a good thing, comparable to a magic weapon.

It can produce spiritual wisdom, and it can also open different types of weapons. In the past, there were not many weapons in the heavens, and there were only nine-toothed rakes, golden cudgels and so on.

It's a pity that Cai Gen's own strength is limited, and he can't play a single role.

I was a little jealous of Cai Gen, and turned to think about Lu Cun's stinky socks.

Although the spirit weapon is not very brilliant, but there are a lot of them.

The number of [-] levels is a bit beyond Shi Huozhu's perception.

Even if it is your own unit, a lot of things are smuggled from above, and it is not on the order of [-].

It's not that I haven't been to Changbai San, my family background is quite strong, where did I get so many spiritual artifacts?

It seems that at the time of cutting off Jiaohuang stalls, the only old and young Changbai Sanyi bloodline that has been handed down did not miss a lot of things.

How did it survive for so many years?

Doesn't it last long and doesn't disperse the aura?
Shi Huozhu, who couldn't figure it out, could only sigh and speak his mind.

"It's true, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the Changbai family is really rich."

Li Saishi next to him seemed to be able to see through Shi Huozhu's mind, and he didn't take it seriously, even with a little sarcasm.

"That's the most insipid bullshit.

A skinny camel, no matter how big it is, is still a dead camel.

In essence, it is not comparable to a living horse.

Compare two things that are fundamentally different.

Either stupid or bad.

That is, the dead camel was disgusted, revealing the sad fact of short life.

It also expresses the little luck of a living horse and reflects the superiority of being alive.

There is a point, although I am not as strong as you, but I live longer than you.

If you say you are angry or not, where do you go to reason? "

Why is this old lady so sensitive?
I just said something casually, is there such a big reaction necessary?
Shi Huozhu didn't think she said something wrong.

In Heaven, everyone has always talked like this.

Always boast first to teach how to be awesome.

Then reverse it and express regret hypocritically.

No matter how awesome it is, it's yellow, but it's still not awesome enough.

Today, why did you encounter someone who didn't want to listen?

"Grandma Li, I'm just feeling emotional.

Changbai has 30 sets of magic weapons, which is quite a lot. "

Li Sai's mood has not changed, and he is still not angry.

"Are your ears panting, or are you smelling?
Why do I listen, the person on the phone said, less than [-] sets? "

(End of this chapter)