At the beginning of Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I can transfer experience

Chapter 75
When everyone entered the swamp, they did not pay attention to the surrounding fog. They thought that the fog had already existed in the swamp, but they did not expect that the people in the Demon Sect actually merged the poisonous gas with the fog.

If Kongshan hadn't discovered it, I'm afraid everyone would have been eroded by the fog in a short time, and then they would be truly helpless.

Hearing Kongshan's words at this moment, everyone immediately conducted a second summons, and engraved everyone's encounters in exquisite words on the wings of bees. These bees were specially raised by the Buddha Temple and knew the way back.

After seeing the bees leaving, Kong Shan was slightly relieved, but the sadness on his face had not dissipated. He was a little worried that the Buddha Temple would send people to rescue after receiving the first summons, leading to the neglect of the second summons.

The really critical message is the second time. If the other first leading team sent the first leader in the Fudo Temple, Kushiyama was worried that they would also encounter the ambush of the magic door. Prajna.

In addition to toxins, the poisonous mist's greatest function is to slow down the true energy, and even cause the warrior to lose control of the true energy. In such a situation, only external martial arts warriors can cope with it.

The current Zhenwu is a good example. When everyone else is exhausted, only Zhenwu is still able to fight and protect everyone's safety on Kongshan's behalf.

"Everyone holds breathing as much as possible. Don't suck the fog.

"what……"

But at this moment, a scream broke the silence of the swamp, and everyone looked at it, but saw a monk who was still standing in this position and disappeared.

Di da di da.

A few drops of blood fell, and everyone quickly looked up, but they were frightened and speechless by the scene in front of them. A series of white bones fell from the sky. The white bones were stained with rich blood, which was particularly dazzling. There were also traces of suspected bites on them.

"Everyone be careful."

Seeing this scene, the true enlightenment shouted quickly, and then summoned everyone to gather together, guarding several foreign monks to guard the empty mountains and others. However, the sound of rushing from time to time from time to time made everyone dare not care.

Everyone was staring around nervously, trying to find the person who had just taken action, only to be greeted by the figure of their murderer, not the next victim.

Two monks died one after another under the eyes of everyone. Both Zhenwu and Kongshan had dark faces. The other party's speed was too fast. As soon as they noticed some movement, a monk was persecuted.

"Brother Zhenwu, be careful!"

Suddenly, Jiezhi's eyes dimmed across from Zhenwu, and he quickly shouted at Zhenwu. He vaguely saw a figure rushing towards Zhenwu.

When I heard the sound of the sound, the alarm bell rang quickly, and shot quickly, hit it out with a punch, the heavy roar sounded, and the fisting style drove the surrounding airflow.

The black shadow didn't seem to expect that Zhen Wu would be able to discover him. The moment it noticed Zhen Wu's attack, it dodged away and temporarily gave up on attacking Zhen Wu.

Although the black shadow was shaken back by Zhenwu, everyone did not dare to take it lightly. Everyone looked around with fear, wary of the appearance of the black shadow. The atmosphere became more and more tense. Everyone felt as if there was a huge stone pressing on their hearts, so heavy that it was difficult to breathe. .

Not long after, the shadow took action again, and a fierce confrontation began.

the other side.

"Head, just as if a bee flew away, would you like to catch it back?"

The man in black who was patrolling saw the bees flying out of the swamp and asked the leader.

The leader looked up. Just when he was about to catch the bee, he thought of Elder Li's words and retracted his hand. "Let it go."

He waved his hand and signaled his subordinates not to pay attention to this. Elder Li was eager to have a few more monks, so he naturally wouldn't care about the information coming from this group of monks.

In the dense forest at the foot of the Buddha Temple.

There is a cave hidden in the dense grass. The cave is blocked by a boulder. Several weak sunlight exposes into the cave, and the dull breathing sounds from the cave.

"Second brother, something is wrong. The time agreed between the eldest brother and us has long passed, and the eldest brother has not shown up yet. Is there any accident?"

A low voice sounded, and the eighth thief estimated the time. It was almost two hours since the time agreed with the first thief, but the first thief had not yet appeared.

Needless to say, the eighth thief also noticed the abnormality and looked a little ugly. This was the first meeting agreed between the first thief and everyone. It was impossible not to take it seriously. The first thief didn't come for a long time. It was very likely that something had happened. .

"Second brother, do you think the eldest brother's hidden cultivation was discovered by those stinky monks, so they really abolished his cultivation and locked him up?"

"We agreed with Big Brother to meet every seven days, but Big Brother hasn't shown up yet, and he hasn't left any message. Do you think Big Brother has been sent to heaven by those stinky monks?"

"After finishing, I told the elder brother that this method is not guaranteed. You have to agree to let the elder brother be in danger. Isn't it a cheat? As for such crazy, can you not even have life?"

"It's fine now, big brother..."

"To shut up!"

The second thief couldn't stand the machine-gun-like words of the eighth thief, so he shouted angrily and said, "If you let the other person continue to talk like this, your eldest brother will be killed by him even if he's not dead."

Hearing this, the eighth thief opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally picked a flower and chewed it in his mouth to vent his dissatisfaction.

The two waited for another hour, but still did not wait for the first thief to show up. The second thief knew that the first thief might not be able to come, so he said: "Let's go back first."

"Um." The eighth nodded nodded and responded.

The two walked out of the cave and looked around without seeing anyone. The second theft sighed. He became more and more worried about the comfort of the first theft. He only hoped that the monk in the Fu Tu Temple could make great compassion.

He looked at the eighth thief and saw that he was holding a flower in his mouth, looking carefree and dissatisfied.

The eighth stolen laughed. At this time, I did not dare to touch the eyebrows of the second theft, so I took off the flowers in my mouth and scolded: "Where is the bee? Roll away!"

With a smashing, hit a bee, the second stolen, shook his head, and turned away with the eighth stolen.

Shortly after the two left, the bee that was hit hard was flying from the petals, and the height was high and low, like a lame old man who staggered.

On the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Chen Shuai touched his head and found a dead bee, so he played with him, bounced it in the fight, and put it with the garbage.

(End of this chapter)