The county magistrate has no time to save the world

Chapter 157 Passing on Gong, Tongmai.

A strong breath poured directly from Zhang Buer's eyebrows.

The feeling of enlightenment made him suddenly refreshed. Not only did he feel comfortable all over his body, but he also felt an unprecedented sense of brightness.

The body began to get hotter and hotter.

Before the eyes are fully opened, I can already feel many things.

wind blows.

Grass moves.

dawn.

tree shadow.

The flowers are red and the grass is green, and the breath is refreshing.

For the first time, I had a strange feeling, being able to notice someone not far away while closing my eyes.

A man who seems to be getting older.

She sat cross-legged in the air, her whole body bent.

Zhang Buer could clearly feel the qi flow lines on her body, like a spraying waterfall, leaking out crazily, and the ultimate goal was his own body.

A voice from the side slowly sounded.

"In the world of imparting kung fu, one out of ten can achieve it. Even if it is achieved, it can only be accepted with aptitude. The saying of ten not imparting three is not just talking. Master Yihe, I, Jing Hai, say that one is the same. If you don't If you attack my family again, I will help you out, and even if your time is approaching, you can survive until you return to Xue'an." The male voice who called himself Jing Hai said.

"Why bother to be hypocritical!" Mrs. Yihe put his hands together, closed his eyes and said, "Human monsters have different paths, poor nuns kill you as the right way, and it is your nature to kill poor nuns, everyone is like this, why bother mother-in-law? That's the trick."

Jing Hai shook his head helplessly and sat aside.

A young girl walked over slowly, it was the same girl who asked Zhang Buer whether she was beautiful or not, tilted her head and leaned on her father and said, "Father, since he doesn't accept your favor, why should he?"

"It's normal not to appreciate it, but if it does, how can Shaoxue'an afford to be upright?" Jing Hai said with a smile.

"Then... Dad's so-called chivalry means that even if you want to die, you still want to kill us?" The girl asked again.

"That's not the case." Jing Hai sighed, and said calmly, "This word, you have to experience it yourself."

The girl is ignorant.

At this time, Zhang Buer has reached the most important juncture.

Master Yihe was already sweating profusely. While pressing his hands together, a red mark flashed between his eyebrows. This mark was a special pattern.

Zhang Buer suddenly felt the sea of ​​energy surging, and after a while, his eyes began to brighten, and he was gradually able to see everything in front of him clearly, but when he saw clearly, there was only a golden bead left in front of him.

"Master!" Zhang Buer strode over, picked up the bead, and looked in surprise, "Master!"

"Stop shouting, you've already passed away." The girl said sweetly, "Little baldhead, you really look like a monk, why don't you just worship this master as your teacher and become the only little monk in Shaoxue Nunnery?"

Zhang Buer glared, "Why... must you force her to death?"

This was the first time Zhang Buer was so angry. When he was the son of the minister of the Ministry of Industry, he had never been so angry even if he ransacked his family.

It was the order of the superiors to copy and chop all the families. Even if he was not angry, unhappy, and resisted, he still did not get rid of his servility at all.

In a feudal monarchy society, servility is a very terrible thing.

But now, Zhang Buer did not involve power, but saw the darkest side in front of a master who wanted to protect herself. A few moments ago, that master was still trying to save herself, but at this time, she had already Give all your life to yourself.

This is the first time Zhang Buer understands the word responsibility, how to write it.

"If she wants to kill me, I will kill her." Jing Hai said coldly.

Zhang Buer was stunned.

She is going to kill me.

I will kill her.

They are demons...

This is the relationship between good and evil, how can you blame him?

Zhang Buer laughed, "Yes, she wants to kill you, you must kill her, yes! Yes!"

"What about you?" Jing Hai asked, "Are you going to kill me?"

"I want to kill you, but not now." Zhang Buer said, "Not only can I not kill you now, but I will also lose my teacher's promise..."

Zhang Buer, who has been in a daze for 20 years, at this moment, held the relic of Mrs. Yihe with both hands. This is his responsibility, a responsibility that cannot be shirked, and a responsibility that he does not want to shirk.

"Do you want me to let you out?" Jing Hai looked at Zhang Buer.

Zhang Buer didn't say a word.

"Come and compete with me, if you win, I will send you out." Jing Hai said.

Zhang Buer put the relic in his arms, and lucked out with both hands.

The light blue breath circulated in the body, and then wrapped his whole body, but the next moment, Jing Hai appeared in front of him in an instant, and hit his chest with a palm.

With this palm, Zhang Buer's body was knocked out three feet, and he fell to the ground.

Immediately, I felt a numbness all over my body, and then spurted blood wildly.

But Jing Hai didn't seem to give him time to take a breather, and chased after Zhang Buer one step at a time, grabbed Zhang Buer, and hit him on the shoulder, leg, and waist.

Then turn around, back waist, back neck, back legs.

At this time, although Zhang Buer felt the qi and blood in his body surging, it was not as painful as before. The meridians contracted, relaxed, and then contracted again. This process was sour and comfortable.

"what!"

As a burst of air burst out of his body, Zhang Buer roared.

"The Great Returning Curse is really powerful!" Jing Hai laughed secretly, "Boy, this is your creation, how much you can melt depends entirely on your ability."

In an instant, he practiced his skills again, put the soles of Zhang Buer's feet on his palms, and said angrily, "Boy, is the dantian alive?"

"Yes!" Zhang Buer roared tearfully.

Now the blood in the body is rushing, the breath is turbulent, the whole face is distorted, and the pain is coming from all over the body.

"Mobilize the breath! Press it into the dantian!" Jing Hai sternly said, "The more I help you, the less you can absorb, do you understand?"

Zhang Buer yelled again, forcibly suppressing the Qi in his body, and after a while he said, "How?"

"I haven't practiced Dao either! I don't understand much!" Jing Haidao said, "The evil energy uses the body, and the qi of martial arts also uses the body, but the immortal way... I don't know either! Come on, if you don't absorb it, your teacher is playing with Taibai!"

Zhang Bu'er was full of anxiety, but he didn't know what to do, and he was sweating profusely.

With a slap in the heart, "Press me!"

In an instant, dense black hairs appeared from nowhere in his body, and at the first moment, he directly resisted Jing Hai, who was helping, out of his body!
Jing Hai took a few steps back and looked ferociously, that Zhang Buer was covered in hair again.

"Father... where did this little bald donkey get so much hair? I was killed by his hair a few days ago." The girl said.

Jing Hai shook his head, "There are so many wonders in the Great Thousand World, Dad can't tell."

"Father, why do you want to help him? Both he and Yihe are here to kill us." The girl said.

"Let me ask you, are you dead?" Jing Hai asked.

"No." The girl smiled, "How could we die in the Underworld Cave?"

"You were killed three times by Master Yihe, don't you think the master didn't know about it?" Jing Hai said.

The girl was dumb.

"Shaoxue Nunnery is known as the number one decent sect in killing demons and eliminating demons, but in fact it is their mission to cultivate demons and transform demons. If they put down the butcher knife, they will teach and transform demons and demons. As long as they don't kill people, they will not kill demons."

Jing Haidao, "Even Master Yihe just wanted to root out demons and defend Taoism for this person before he died, and never bowed his head."

"I see." The girl nodded, "Then why is Master Yihe here?"

"She misunderstood, but she didn't listen to our explanation." Jing Hai said, "Three months ago, nine disciples of Shaoxue Nunnery disappeared nearby, and they were led here by treacherous people before they fell into the burrow."

"Who did it?" the girl asked.

"This is his business." Jing Hai nodded to Zhang Buer who was in the hairball, shook his head, and left.

(End of this chapter)