Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 493. Chapter 492.
"Om!!"

In the midst of that panic, several mist shadows suddenly appeared around the Taoist, hanging from the sky and falling, trying to press down, but progressed to the abnormally slow golden bowl brilliance, and burrowed into the soil!
With Li Zhen's belief, all the guardians dived quickly in the soft soil!

dive!

dive!

There are still nearly a hundred and ten lives that cannot be confessed here!

put people...

Rescue Pindao!

Dive in the mist.

"Monk! Press!!! Give me some time!!"

When the Taoist opened his eyes, he could no longer see black and white, and was replaced by the dancing golden light!
"Whoa!"

A swimming fish suddenly entered the water!
Time...began to stagnate!
countercurrent!

And after feeling the terrifying and destructive force coming from the ground, Xuanzang knew...

I have to work hard!

At the neck of the monk in white, a little bit of dazzling golden light, which is not far behind the purity of golden light, began to spread!
Sway your sleeves and sit down.

Hands together.

Disciples salute, Great Day Tathagata!
"Fei Yushi! Help them!"

In the mist, the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse, causing a trace of blankness in Cui Qian's mind. After he realized it, he immediately shouted from the air.

In fact, he didn't need to shout. The moment Sun Simiao called "Earth Vein Dragon Fire", the expressions of the middle-aged people who had been watching by the pit changed.

Hearing his words, several people looked at each other, and plunged into the pit in all directions.

First goal!

Cui Caiwei who didn't know what happened!
A middle-aged man came to Xiao Cui's side with the rapidly dissipating energy around him:
"go!"

Regardless of whether a man or a woman would give or receive a kiss, she wrapped her arms around the waist of Xiao Cui, and that person flew straight into the sky, wiping the golden bowl and flying into the dense fog.

But the other people were a little dazed when they came to the pit.

Cui's family does not practice scriptures, but one of the two immortal scriptures handed down in the family.

Cui's family is named Jiang, a descendant of Qi Taigong Jiang Ziya.

The ancestor Jiang Ziya entrusted the gods to command troops and helped the King of Zhou to establish the Zhou Dynasty.Later generations took "Cui" as their surname.

The Taigong himself is better than heaven and man in terms of literary and martial arts, and it is rumored that his abilities are bestowed by immortals and heaven. In his later years, he passed down two works, one is "Six Secret Teachings" and the other is "Flying Bear".

One literate and one martial arts.

But it also contains martial arts in the text, and the text in the martial arts.

"Six Secret Teachings" was written in later generations, and it is the holy words of the art of war. People say that "the words of later generations are about soldiers and the Yin power of Zhou. It is all the master's plan." A book of "Six Secret Teachings" can be said to have exhausted the art of war in the world. everything.Whether it is Sun Bin or Zhuge Liang, the post-effectors, their writings are inseparable from the words of "Six Secret Teachings".

Books have military strategies, and they can also govern the world, both civil and military.

And the most important thing is that in his later years, Taigong seemed to have expected that his theory would be peeped by others, so he simply spread this "Six Secret Teachings" all over the world.As a result, those who studied under the army back then were all known as teachers in the ether.

The status of the Cui family began to rise little by little from then on.

However, although the book "Six Secret Teachings" is about the art of war, it requires the monarch to be pure-minded and diligent in governing the country. As for whether the people want to do this, it is not certain. The key to governing the country is to make the best use of the situation and follow the people's will. This is a typical way of governing the country. There are many .

It is a book of both civil and martial arts.

Great literature and martial arts are all in this book.

People all over the world can see it.

However, the book of "Flying Bear" only passes on blood relatives, which is the foundation that the Cui family has relied on for thousands of years.

This book has no grandiose claims, because all the tactics and strategies of war in the world have been recorded in "Six Secret Teachings".

The content of the book "Flying Bear" is actually very simple.

Xiaowen, Xiaowu.

Xiaowen is the wisdom and reasoning words of future generations. During the practice, you can increase your wisdom, clear your mind, think what ordinary people can't think, and see what ordinary people can't see.

In the Cui family, regardless of whether they can practice or not, when they were young, their husband taught them the enlightenment fragments in the book "Flying Bear".And if you can become a practitioner, continue to practice.If the qualifications are mediocre, then relying on the book "Flying Bear" is enough for the child to settle down.

But it can only settle down and live, but it cannot reach the world, so it is called: Xiaowen.

The same is true for Xiao Wu.

It is rumored that the Taigong enshrined the gods with the Whip of the Gods, and the martial arts passed on was the "Whip of the Gods" that beat the world at the beginning.

There is benevolence in the whip, which is the benevolence of the Taigong. He does not pay attention to killing and wounding, and turns enemies into friends.

The killing intent is weak, but when it comes to the use of tricks, it is the best mystery in the world.When used, it can block Xing Qi, and one whip is heavier than one whip.There are 49 moves in total, nine of which seal Qi, making the enemy indistinguishable from ordinary warriors.And it is said that if you have cultivated 49 whips, you will be the whip of the gods, and everything in the world can be sealed!

For thousands of years, the Cui family has encountered great disasters, relying on the "Whip the God Whip" recorded in "Flying Bear".

In the beginning, it was practitioners versus practitioners, but after a few whips, it became practitioners versus ordinary people.

The situation reversed in an instant.

Everyone who is a blood relative of the Cui family can practice the Divine Whip, and the flying envoys that Cui Gan called out are the main branches of the Cui family's main family who are practicing "Hit the Divine Whip".

The Cui family is powerful, and the family business is spread all over the world. Among all kinds of industries, they are both civil and military.Otherwise, it is difficult to deal with some unexpected problems.

And these relatives of Fei Yushi are here to protect him, the second blood relative of the Cui family.

But here comes the problem...

Fei Yushi repairs the magic whip...

It’s okay if you let me fight with people... Third Young Master, you asked me to help this monk and Taoist priest...

How can we help?
Could it be... the little leather whip whipped them?
Practitioners have thousands of different methods, and they have specializations in their skills.

This……

It's not professional!
A few people stood in the pit, while resisting the will to transform energy into the invisible contained in the golden light, while having some doubts about what to do.

At this time, it was Sun Simiao who saw it, he was still pinching the seal of the Supreme Lord in his hand and scolded:
"Come back quickly!"

And in the time it takes to speak, Li Zhen's guardian has gathered all the buried people underground.

Countless dirt followed his will, opened one safe passage after another, and finally, with the help of the guardians, these hundred or so people began to surge to the ground.

And the whole body is like the "Great Day Tathagata Sutra" in the mouth of the gold-cast monk. It has turned into a phantom of the World Honored Buddha.

From Xuanzang's bald head, drop after drop, row after row of golden sweat gushed out, but the sound of scriptures in his mouth did not stop at all!

"Give me... come out!"

When Li Zhen gathered all the comatose miners scattered in the tunnel in one place, the raging ground fire finally found a channel worthy of venting!
Instead of rolling and spouting in one intricate passage after another, it is rushing up towards this wide passage frantically with the burning and poisonous smoke that has already started to erupt in all directions!

in time!
There must be time!

Taking control of his own time, he carefully inserted all the silk threads composed of Dharma protectors to bind everyone in the slow countercurrent!

Finally, when the feet of those crooked people had turned into a piece of magma!

The Taoist's hand held the light!
pull!

"come out!"

Like fishing in the sky, a golden thread connected to the golden thread made of mist was pulled by the Taoist's arm!
The thread suddenly stretched straight!

Pull up!

Dump!
"call!!"

Accompanied by a puff of smoke and sulfurous stench soaring into the sky, a large group of people were forcibly thrown into the sky by Li Zhen!
"help me!"

The Taoist opened his eyes bursting with golden light, and found Sun Simiao's position in the countercurrent time. The "fishing rod" in his hand carried a series of small fish, and threw it towards Sun Laodao.

As for whether it will fall to death...

He couldn't care less.

Because the ground fire... the moment he threw those people away...

"Ow!!!!"

Like a dragon chant, golden-red magma surged out along the tunnel!

At the same time, Sun Simiao's voice was thrown into the air along with an incomparably magnificent purple elixir:

"Purple Qi!"

The seal of the Supreme Being is transformed into the seal of breaking evil spirits and turning disasters into gossip:

"Come east!"

The soaring purple air instantly engulfed this world!
But Sun Simiao, who used the method of pressing the bottom of the box, was full of gloomy eyes.

Then, the fog instantly turned purple, enveloping the entire mine.

It also made Li Zhen and Xuanzang... unable to get out.

Under the choice of saving one person or saving the common people, the Taoists who were unwilling to sacrifice the artificiality of the world for the sake of one person's longevity made the same choice ten years ago.

He doesn't regret it, because no one... knows better than him the horror of the sudden eruption of the earth vein fire!
He can't afford to gamble!

Can't afford to bet on these two juniors who are only in the realm of freedom, how can they suppress this raging fire dragon!

And when the magma rushed out, the golden light of Xuanzang's body seemed to melt, and the veins on his forehead swelled like worms wriggling under the skin!

The monk's eyes widened with anger, and his folded hands suddenly parted, turning into a palm, together with the phantom of the Tathagata, pressed the golden bowl and buckled it down!

"Om!!!"

The six-character maxim comes out from the mouth, which is deafening!

The golden bowl collided with the soaring dragon fire, and the purple gold brilliance enveloped all the poisonous smoke and flames, and it was about to block the mouth of the fountain.

But how could the heavenly power of the earth veins be stopped by manpower?

The purple gold light of the golden bowl suddenly became dazzling, and then stayed for less than a second before making a "cracking" sound, and cracks appeared all over the bowl full of Sanskrit!
"..."

Golden blood flowed from the monk's mouth.

But the veins are all over the forehead:

"Well!!!"

The purple light is flourishing again!

But there are more and more cracks!

I can't resist it just by looking at it!

I can't stop it, what should I do?
If the power of the earth fire were not blocked by the bowl, it would have devoured everything within a two-mile radius in an instant!
How to do?
Desperately!

My Buddha is merciful, if I can save sentient beings and die, my disciples will die without regret!
"M..."

When the third curse of the six-character light spell was about to be blurted out...

suddenly……

Between the heavens and the earth, there is an existence descending!
Suddenly, the sky darkened.

There are beings with bare feet, stepping on tortoises and snakes from the extreme north, and defending the common people.

The figure of the Taoist had disappeared, and just as the Buddha's golden body was on the verge of collapse, he stretched out his hand.

Facing the golden bowl, he dived with the black tortoise, the ripples of the black snake's travel echoed, and he pressed it down.

Earthworm?

Fire dragon?

Those who poison the soul.

Demon carry on.

(End of this chapter)