Cyber ​​Swordsman 2121

Chapter 508, discord

When thinking about the ghost cultivator's ambush before, Zhang Baoren planned to give full play to his own strengths because his cultivator was too weak to be of much use at present. Among them, the Archmage is considered pretty good.

His plan was to obtain the opportunity to contact the ghost cultivator through various arrangements, grab its real tail, and stick it together so that it could not escape.

The plan went well at the beginning, but who would have thought that something would happen to Tai Yi at the critical moment.

Eagerly withdrawing his strength, his own strength fell to the bottom all at once, and his original advantage became his biggest disadvantage.

The situation formed by hard work before became the rope that strangled him, and the one who couldn't escape became himself.

And in reality.

The stiff body of Chief Commander Zhang Baoren finally caught the attention of the smugglers.

"Mr. Da Si Ming, what's the matter with you, Mr. Da Si Ming?" The stowaways gathered around and called him softly, but there was no response.

I saw that his whole body froze in place as if he had encountered an acupuncture point in a novel.

With the previous experience, everyone naturally suspected the evil ghost immediately.

Bai Jingnan said: "Is it because what Mr. Da Si Ming said before and what he was going to do at this time angered the evil spirit, and was taken away?"

The third aunt looked at Da Siming Zhang Baoren's body with concern, "The main question now is when will he recover, or can he recover?"

The curly-haired man reached out and touched Zhang Baoren's neck, nose and mouth, "Heartbeat and breathing are still normal for now, but I can't say what will happen afterwards."

The third aunt said: "How can we rescue him?"

Xiaofei Wu on the side shook his head, "We don't even understand the specific situation at the moment. Mr. Da Siming is already the one who knows the evil spirit the best among us, but now..."

The curly-haired man said: "Mr. Da Si Ming's suffering at this time is obviously the reason before, what was said before, the Buddhist scriptures have an effect on that evil spirit.

"Maybe we can try this out?
Wang glanced at the culinary competition scene in full swing around him, "Now?"

The curly-haired man said: "Time waits for no one, every minute late is life-threatening."

The third aunt also nodded, "At this time, I can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and pressed the play button of the audio instrument.

Immediately, I heard a clear, electronic sound like the tinkling of spring water, sounding from the top speaker with a sense of compassion for all living beings.

"Nan Wu, Ho La Tana, Duo La Ye Ye, Nan Wu, Ah La Ye, Po Lu Jie Di, Shuo Bo La Ye..."

The sound spread to the surroundings, and the anxiety, fear, suffering, and obsession caused by the competition in the culinary arena...even the heat in the arena was swept away by the sound.

All those who heard the Buddha's voice fell into a state of purity, as if they were suddenly enlightened, or remembered something beautiful.

The corner of the mouth could not help but hook a smile.

Until a pungent burnt smell entered the nostrils.

Because of the pause in the hands, the dishes are mushy!
In an instant, the originally peaceful Buddhist land turned into a demonic country full of swear words, and the heavens were filled with turmoil.

"My food, I'm Duni..."

"On fire... on fire..."

"Which bitch, my ni*..."

"Is the organizer's TM a legitimate competition?"

...

It's a mess here, but another dimension outside of reality, Da Luo Tian, ​​has an effect.

Just when the two were fighting, to be precise, the Chief Commander Zhang Baoren was being killed continuously.

Suddenly, a nearby address began to emit a special kind of data information towards the surroundings.

I saw the Sanskrit numbers with syllables turned into gold, carrying a kind of pollution that can assimilate all data, spreading towards the surroundings, and quickly contained the two.

Then naturally assimilate the two.

But for the two real monks, it is definitely impossible to do their best with this supernatural means.

This caused a greater stress response, and all the characters that were originally scattered evenly around were flying towards here.

Turn the surroundings of the two into a real golden Buddha land, and at the same time, countless Sanskrit numbers are fused together to form a golden Buddha statue.

The Buddha statue raised its hand, which seemed to contain a world, and patted the two of them with a palm.

Of course, together with Da Si Ming Zhang Baoren.

There was a loud bang, and all the data and information turned into nothing under the palm of the hand, and at the same time, the Buddha itself was drained of power, and disappeared without a trace.

Then the two of them recovered little by little and appeared out of thin air, and it didn't hurt much.

But Da Si Ming Zhang Baoren used this to get rid of the ghost cultivator's entanglement.

...

Then in reality.

The smugglers at Stove 403, together with the third aunt, yelled loudly at the countless chefs around them with red eyes, angry eyes and gnashing teeth.

And the leaders of the sponsor who sat on the rostrum opposite the stoves while whispering and watching.

Surrounded by the lingering ghost and friends whose life and death are unknown, the sweat kept dripping down, and he was about to collapse.

Every second seems like a lifetime.

Finally at a certain moment, a voice more beautiful than the Buddha's voice sounded beside him, "I have woken up, and I can turn off this electronic Buddha's voice."

Everyone couldn't help but let out a long breath, and then their fingers that had been waiting for a long time finally landed on the pause button of the audio system, and the Buddha's voice stopped.

Then everyone who lost their persistence finally collapsed to the ground.

Next, the organizer's staff appeased and promised the rest of the chefs.

While taking 403, 404 and other involved personnel to the isolation room, waiting for further results.

Chief Commander Zhang Baoren said to several people: "I'm really sorry, you may miss this game because of the trouble."

The third aunt shook her head and said: "Where are you talking, we should thank you. In the final analysis, this matter is also because of us. We are the source of all disasters. The reason why your accident happened is also because of your kindness. implicated."

The little fat man followed suit, "And we've already prepared the dishes. Oden cooking, it's very simple, and it's not considered a miss."

The curly-haired man looked at Da Si Ming Zhang Baoren, "And the most important thing this time is that we can confirm from this encounter that the Buddhist music is indeed useful, which completely relieves our worries.

"Sure enough, anyone who has a source in this world must have an explanation. Hey... If we had known this before, we wouldn't have suffered so many casualties."

"Hmm... before... there were heavy casualties?"

Hearing this, all the complex emotions of Chief Commander Zhang Baoren subsided in an instant, grasped this abnormality, and asked the few people who were feeling emotional.

(End of this chapter)