my fairy man simulator

Chapter 25 Downhill ([-] in [-])

This gift from Benzhen to himself is not insignificant, and it is even exaggerated. This small golden box contains the most important and precious heritage in Baozhu Temple, the number one martial arts holy place in Dayan. and heritage.

Among them, just the three Great Returning Pills are already worth astonishingly high, and they can be called rare treasures.

Even in the outside world, this pill has the reputation of divine pill and holy pill. It not only claims to be able to revive the dead, flesh and bones, but also can strengthen the energy and blood of the warrior's physical body and the quality of internal energy, helping the warrior break through to a higher level of martial arts realm.

These two effects are definitely a dream treasure for warriors who are often wandering in the rivers and lakes and are precarious.

So every time the Great Returning Pill appears in the Jianghu, it will definitely set off a bloodbath, attracting countless contestants from the tendon-changing, blood-quenching, and even inner-qi realm fighters. But now, in this box, there are enough There are three of them.

Feeling the heavy weight, Gu Han could imagine that if someone leaked the news that he had three Great Return Pills one day, how many people in the Jianghu would desperately try their best to chase after him. Killing himself, just to get that glimmer of hope of seizing the pill.

This is the highest achievement of alchemy in this world, the preciousness of the Great Return of Alchemy in Baozhu Temple.

But compared to the great return of alchemy, in fact, to Gu Han, the unique alchemy method of Baozhu Temple engraved on the gold foil paper and the martial arts created by Bodhidharma are the real precious treasures.

The former is the brainchild of countless alchemy masters in Baozhu Temple Pharmacist Academy, who have undergone countless experiments for thousands of years.

The latter is the real Martial Arts No. 1 in this world from ancient times to the present. It is known as the ancestor of Zen and Martial Arts. It was created by a terrifying existence that completely broke through the inner energy and set foot in another legendary realm by itself. martial arts.

Compared with Da Huan Dan, these two things may be Gu Han's most important gains in this life, they are the foundation for him to run rampant in many worlds, and they will be useful in the next life, even in the next life.

"Amitabha! Abbot Jingming is very grateful for his love. Please rest assured, Abbot, as long as Jingming does not die today, he will try his best to send many brothers, brothers and nephews down the mountain safely, and keep the last spark of fire in Baozhu Temple."

Thinking of this, Gu Han took a deep breath, then carefully put away the gold box and the purple gold secret key in his hand, and hid them close to his body, and then he proclaimed the Buddha's name and solemnly promised.

Although he has some selfishness, he is not a cruel and ungrateful person after all. The reason why he hesitated before was nothing more than worrying that if he fell down in this life, he might be ruined in the next life.

But now that he has the number one holy land of martial arts in this world, and the highest crystallization of wisdom from Dayan Baozhu Temple, Gu Han believes that no matter how he starts against the wind in his next life, he will surely be able to rise quickly and climb to the top.

"Okay! Jingming, the old monk did not misunderstand you. With your words, I feel relieved. It's getting late, so you take your brothers and nephews and go here. I, many juniors and Master Yuanyin They will try their best to delay the time for you."

Seeing Gu Han agreeing, the abbot Benzhen also exuded joy from the depths of his heart, and smiled at Gu Han.

"Well! Abbot take care, I hope we will meet again in the future, Jing Yuan, let's go!"

Gu Han nodded slightly when he heard the words, and didn't say much, instead he immediately urged Jing Yuan to leave together.

He is not a mother-in-law, knowing that the situation is critical at this time, the longer the delay, the greater the danger, so naturally he couldn't wait to leave.

"Brother, okay, let's go now!"

Jing Yuan nodded obediently when he heard the words, and then touched his neck, his face changed again, and he said anxiously:

"Not good! Brother, I still have important things left in the meditation room. You go first, and I will follow after I get the things."

"What is life-saving? No more, follow me!"

Looking at Jing Yuan with an anxious face, Gu Han also frowned and scolded.

"No, no, that thing is really important, I have to get it!"

Hearing Gu Han's words, Jing Yuan, who used to be obedient and obedient, surprisingly refuted Gu Han at this moment, staring at him firmly.

"Then...Okay! You go and come back quickly, I have settled down at the foot of the mountain and my nephews will come to meet you."

Looking at Jing Yuan's firm eyes, Gu Han pondered for a while, and finally nodded in agreement.

The things that everyone insists on and cherishes in this world may be worthless to others, but they may be more important than life to him.Gu Han is not Jing Yuan, there is no way, and he is not qualified to make decisions for him.

"call……"

"Thank you, brother, for your understanding. I will go and come back quickly, and I will never hold back my brother."

Seeing that Gu Han agreed, Jing Yuan also smiled and said.

"Well, then we will divide into two groups. You go to get the things, and I will leave the retreating disciples. We will meet again later!"

Looking at Jing Yuan with a smile on his face, Gu Han nodded, and then quickly left this place of right and wrong with a group of disciples who were reluctant to part, even with tears in their eyes.

"Hey! Amitabha, Buddha blesses, I hope Jingming and their trip will be safe and sound!"

Seeing a group of disciples leaving with Gu Han, the former abbot of Baozhu Temple Benzhen sighed, and after chanting the Buddha's name, he began to close his eyes to rest, and quietly waited for the battle with the rest of the monks of Baozhu Temple .

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"Go! Kill!"

"Kill! Capture Zhu Hong'er alive and rule the fertile land of the Central Plains!"

"Hohoho! I want to kill all the men in the Central Plains, I want to grab the land in the Central Plains! I want to grab the women in the Central Plains!"

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It was about three quarters of an hour after Gu Han left the Daxiong Palace.

Outside Baozhu Temple, there was a sound of rushing and killing. Under the leadership of the barbarian king Ah Yanda, countless barbarian soldiers approached Baozhu Temple at a speed faster than previously estimated, like a group of crazy ants.

Wherever they went, they killed everyone they saw and burned everything they saw, and they soon arrived outside the Daxiong Palace.

"Haha! Benzhen, I didn't expect that you, an old monk, are still alive. I haven't seen you for many years. How are you doing?"

"Boom!"

There was a loud rumbling sound, and the gate of the Daxiong Hall of Baozhu Temple, which had stood for hundreds of years, was kicked open by Wang Zhongyi, who had half-white hair and was dressed in silver armor, and walked into it laughing.

"Wang Zhongyi, you traitor, a man who has forgotten his ancestors for many years, has harmed countless people for many years, and deserves to die and go to the eighteenth level of hell. Today you dare to lead barbarians to our Baozhu Temple to cause disaster. Yin is going to act for the heavens now, except for you, a traitor."

Seeing Wang Zhongyi's arrogant appearance, Ben Zhen didn't say anything more. Even if the current abbot Yuan Yindang couldn't take it anymore, the already matured internal energy exploded, and when he stomped on his feet, countless marble slabs were instantly shattered, and after that, he took another step. Stepping out, the body flew out like an arrow.

In mid-air, he flipped his big fan palm, as if he captured the whole world in an instant, making the world a few feet around seem to be dark, and finally moved towards Wang Zhongyi in a mighty way.

One of the three most powerful martial arts of Patriarch Bodhidharma-Tiantian Palm!

"Not good! Your Majesty, save me!"

Seeing Yuanyin's terrifying blow, Wang Zhongyi suddenly felt a throbbing in his temples, and his face screamed frantically, without any trace of arrogance just now.

He is nearly fifty years old, although his realm is considered to be a great achievement of inner qi, but his physical strength is actually not much stronger than that of ordinary inner qi, otherwise he would not have been defeated by the general "Xu Yuan" under King Zhu Hong of the Ming Dynasty that day. The arrow was shot so badly that he vomited blood.

Now, facing Yuanyin, the abbot of Baozhu Temple, who has practiced Dharma martial arts and is even stronger than Xu Yuan, how can he be an opponent?
I really can't catch a single move!
"presumptuous!"

Seeing that Wang Zhongyi was about to die at the hands of Yuanyin soon, a voice of fury came from outside, and then everyone saw the abbot Yuanyin fly back at a faster speed than before. He smashed several beams and pillars in succession, and finally slammed into the golden Buddha statue more than ten feet high in the main hall, before he could barely stop.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spat out from Yuanyin's mouth. He raised his head and looked at Wang Zhongyi in disbelief at the man next to Wang Zhongyi who was holding Fang Tian's painting halberd. His body was full of hair, his beard and hair were all spread out, and he looked like a beast. A name suddenly appeared in his heart.

The Barbarian Lord——Ah Yan strikes!

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"Hurry up, all of you, as long as you persist for another quarter of an hour, we will reach the foot of the mountain, and you will be safe by then."

Under the mountainside of Baozhu Mountain, Gu Han looked at the half-grown young monks who had followed him around for more than an hour and seemed to be almost tired and paralyzed, and urged him repeatedly.

But at this moment, a mocking voice suddenly sounded.

"Oh, safe? It's ridiculous. With this general here, you group of bereaved dogs still want to escape safely? What a wishful thinking! Well, since you are tired, then this general will show mercy today and send you to hell to have a good rest have a rest!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone saw a man in black armor, with long hair falling casually, a long knife in his hand, and bloodthirsty eyes leading more than a dozen barbarian soldiers away. Withered grass appeared in front of their eyes, and their faces were full of jokes.

"Oh! Who am I? It turned out to be Wang Lang, the defeated general of yours. I was almost beaten to death by my fist when I was presumptuous in front of Gu more than ten years ago. Today, when I saw me, I dared to be arrogant. Really... I don’t know how to live or die! "

Looking at the long-haired man in front of him, Gu Han recalled briefly in his mind, and then remembered the identity of this man.

Although the man in front of him has matured a lot compared to the boy who couldn't even speak clearly and was more animal than human more than ten years ago, he also looks a lot more human.

But his pair of eyes still remain unchanged, which is impressive at a glance and will be unforgettable for a long time.This is the look of killing, the look that truly regards human life as worthless.

No matter how much this kind of person has changed, Gu Han can still recognize him at a glance.

"The defeated general? Kill me? Jingming, it's you bastard!"

Hearing Gu Han's words, Wang Lang stared at him for a while, and instantly remembered everything he had experienced more than ten years ago, his eyes suddenly became murderous, and then he seemed to think of something, and said with a grinning smile:

"Hahaha! Jingming, don't you try to scare me. Do you think I don't know about you? Ever since you broke through Yijin Dacheng more than ten years ago, your martial arts cultivation has been stagnant, regardless of Baozhu Temple. No matter how many resources are given to you, you will still be unable to break through the blood quenching realm.

Even now, you must be just a little blood-tempering warrior, right?Ha ha!God is really helping me, let me Wanglang avenge the bloody revenge of more than ten years ago, Jingming, please die! "

As soon as Wang Lang's words fell, he couldn't hold back his murderous intent any longer. The next moment, he turned the long knife in his hand, slashed Huashan with a powerful move, and slashed straight at Gu Han.

It was so powerful that it seemed that it would split Gu Han in half in the next moment.

"Hey! There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you choose yourself! Wang Lang, my subordinates were merciful more than ten years ago, and I took into account Wang Zhongyi's threats, so I didn't beat you to death.

I didn't expect that in these years, not only did you not cherish and do some good deeds to accumulate virtue, but you turned to the barbarians, did a lot of evil, and harmed the people.

Today, Gu Mou returned to vulgarity, just to do justice for the heavens, and beat you to death with one punch, it shouldn't be too late! "

Looking at the body of Wang Lang grazing across, Gu Han lowered his eyes, sighed lightly, and opened his mouth calmly, and then...

One punch!
(End of this chapter)