God Killer

() As the wall made of the swastika flew up, all the attacks seemed to be pulled, and hit the swastika at a bend.

The swastika disappeared without a trace in an instant, and those attacks disappeared into the air along with the swastika. There was no sound, no power was released. It didn't look like tyrannical forces hitting each other, but more like The power was swallowed by the swastika sponge like water.

However, none of the guys on the opposite side was a good stubble, all the methods on the surface were eaten up, and there was still an undercurrent lurking behind the scenes.

At this time, the bluestone under the sad-faced monk's feet suddenly cracked, and a snake-like lightning bolt came out of the ground, and struck the monk's chest with a cracking sound.

The monk's body flew upside down like a catfish, and hit the sapphire throne heavily.

At this time, the monk's whole body was running with electric current, flickering endlessly, crackling electric shocks one after another, as if the monk had touched the electric current of tens of millions of volts, and was still firmly grasped by the electric current, and the electric shock could not stop until he was shocked into dust. give up.

The monk's robe was riddled with holes in an instant, and the huge electric shock caused the monk's robe to fly apart in the air like fluff.

A faint smile appeared on Zhou Jiaojiao's face among the twelve pillars. Behind her were two young women and an old woman with frosty hair. Into a crutch in her hand, the tip of this bony crutch pierced deeply into the ground, faintly able to see the Gang Qi swimming in the crutch, turning into electric currents flashing into the ground one after another.

Behind these people, there was a young man who was wet from head to toe, and his mouth was wide open at this time, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

The young man never thought that there are really gods in this world, and there really is such a mysterious way of the gods. The young man's world suddenly becomes infinitely wider and infinitely novel.

The wet young man was taken aback suddenly, he saw the crazy monk on the sapphire throne glanced at him, even though he was hiding in the pitch black darkness, even though he was hiding behind a huge dragon cylinder, the crazy monk seemed to still look at him When she got to him, she even got close to him, came to his side, reached out and gently stroked his head.

Immediately, the boy felt his head was itchy. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and the thick hair on the top of his head fell off in handfuls, and he rubbed it carelessly. The boy was surprised that he had become bald.

The boy was so frightened that he almost cried. Even if a 16-year-old villain in the village has a firm mind, he may not be strong enough to go there. Sometimes he has to wipe his nose and tears, such as when he misses his father and mother.

At this time, the white jade stone door that had been concealed all this time suddenly opened.

A man came out from behind the white jade stone gate. This man was slender and slightly thin, with gold-rimmed eyes, and the skin on his face was extremely white. Behind the gold-rimmed glasses was a pair of light blue pupils. Under the reflection of the surrounding fire, it became more and more profound.

"Thank you Lohan for helping me stop them. I won't worry about the rest."

arhat?Hearing these two words, all the immortal cultivators around were shocked, with shocked expressions on their faces, and then looked up and down again at this crazy monk. Anyone who dared to be called an Arhat was picked by the Buddhist school. Those who have attained fruit status are by no means comparable to them. The distance between them and Arhats is like the distance between ordinary people and them.

Fortunately, he didn't attack the crazy monk directly just now.

"It's over so soon?" The crazy monk showed an unfinished expression, reached out and scratched his back, stood up from the sapphire throne, jumped off the throne, and stretched out his hand to gently pat the girl who was being continuously charged by the electric current. A monk with a sad face.

This light slap, like dust being blown away, scattered the current on the sad-faced monk, and said with a smile: "Sinister, let's go, I'll take you to see your little brother."

This sad-faced monk is called sinister, how can there be such a name?

The sinister monk was quite embarrassed at this time, all the monk's robes on his body were turned into ashes, revealing his black and naked body, which was not enough to be embarrassed, but the sinister monk was not injured at all, as if nothing had happened.

Sinister is not afraid of other people's eyes, and calmly followed behind the crazy Arhat with bare buttocks, went straight through the twelve pillars and a group of people, and walked towards a Panlong pillar behind them.

There was no awareness that the two of them had ever been hostile, and he even killed the other two, as if nothing had ever happened.

Just walking by as if ignoring it calmly, it seems that all the cultivators around are like dust on the table, which can be wiped off at will.

The two monks walked towards the Panlong Pillar, and after realizing that the two monks were coming towards them, Long Aotian yelled loudly, turned his head and ran away.

But no matter how his legs run wildly, he can only run back and forth within a square inch, and he can't run more than one meter. All his efforts are in vain, and it even looks a little funny, like a dog being pulled by its collar. Like a clown running with his feet in the air.

Epilepsy Arhat walked up to Long Aotian, and looked at Long Aotian with a smile.

Long Aotian screamed in fright: "I don't want to be a monk, I want to marry Cao Ni, I don't want to be a monk..."

Monk Madness smiled tolerantly and said: "Don't worry, you can marry a wife and have children after becoming a monk. It doesn't hinder, it doesn't interfere. I knew you were a Buddhist from the first moment I saw you."

Long Aotian once thought that one day he might pick up rubbish, thought that he would go to the city to live in a big house, thought that he would have delicious food and wine, and thought that he would be beaten to death, but he never thought of becoming a monk, let alone I never thought about being a monk who can marry a wife. It sounds like crooked ways.

Long Aotian kept running with both legs, and seemed to finally understand that he couldn't run at all, there was no need to waste his strength, so he stopped, panting heavily, and carefully looked at the mad monk and the distressed monk in front of him.

At this time, Long Aotian suddenly remembered the legend about the deep water well. In the legend, there was such a crazy monk. It seems that the legend about the deep water well is true.

"You are the crazy monk in the legend? No, no, that monk is a thing of the Ming Dynasty. It has been hundreds of years ago. How can you still be alive?"

When the epileptic Arhat heard the words, he couldn't help laughing, and asked curiously, "What do the legends say about me?"

Long Aotian recounted the story of the young man who knew water went down the well to fish for mud and won a wife. This story is well known in the Cao family village, and anyone can tell it without stuttering.

When the sad-faced monk heard that the young man had robbed his wife and went back to call friends and friends for wedding candles, the flesh at the corner of his face twitched violently, and black spots began to appear on his face, followed by What came was a burst of stench emanating from him.

Standing opposite the monk, Long Aotian's eyes widened suddenly, and his pupils contracted rapidly, because he saw that the sad monk's face was full of ferocity and fierceness, which completely turned into pitch black, and there were earthworms everywhere on it. like squirming.It looks like a ghost that came out of hell.

Streams of deadly resentment rose from the monk.

Seeing this, the insane monk suddenly opened his mouth and whispered the word "stay". Following the word "stay", it exploded in the air, and a gust of wind swept across the sinister monk who was about to turn into a ghost, blowing away his ferocious and fearful spirit in an instant. Deadly and resentful.

At this time, the sinister monk had returned to normal, a few drops of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he looked terrified.

Monk Epilepsy was not so crazy at this time, and said: "Dangerous, you thought you had completely transcended yourself a few days ago and could walk into the Buddha's way, but today you just heard someone tell the past, so you will again Falling into Avici Hell and turning into a ferocious ghost, more than [-] years have passed, but you still cannot forget it, now you know how deep your obsession is?"

Sinister was silent.

Long Aotian looked at the sinister with surprise.

Crazy Arhat said: "The bastard bastard who lost his wife you mentioned is your sinister senior brother."

Long Aotian's eyes froze suddenly, one must know that the bastard bastard who bet on his wife and then lost his wife has always been the object of ridicule and ridicule in Cao Village.

This story is the first thing the old people tell their children when they educate their children. Because of the existence of this bastard, there is no atmosphere of gambling in the village. Everyone is unwilling to bet, and there is no gambling.

The young people in the village got together, and from time to time they had to mock the bastard who lost his wife, but he didn't expect this negative teaching material to stand in front of him today.

Madness Arhat said: "Things are not as simple as in the legend. The seven or eight drunks who made a bet and went up the mountain together were all in the same group as the young man who knows how to swim. They set up this game together for the purpose of Possessing a sinister secular wife, the young man took the jar into the water, the jar was upside down and filled with air, after he entered the water, he lurked by the well, relying on the oxygen in the wine jar to maintain his life."

"The diving time was about the same, and when the young man was almost unable to survive, several accomplices on the shore began to say that the young man was drowned and brought the sinister down the mountain."

"Then the young man crawled out of the well, dug a pile of mud, soaked it in well water, and ran along the path to half his body, pretending that he had just climbed up from the bottom of the mountain, inside and out, this is a situation, the heart is sinister ah!"

The words of the insane Arhat made Long Aotian suddenly realize that he had actually experienced such a dangerous human heart not long ago.

The villagers knew that he was short of money, so they spread the word that there was a treasure in the well, which could be exchanged for a lot of money, so they just wanted him to jump into the well and drown himself alive?

Long Aotian then frowned and said: "Since this is a trap, why do you want to watch your wife being taken over by others?"

Sinister sighed slightly: "At that time I was already dead, how could I discern the truth? At that time, I felt that I had lost my wife and wanted to die, so I ran back to the mountain and jumped into the well. I couldn't swim, so naturally I was drowned here. In the well."

Hearing this, Long Aotian's hairs stood on end, "Dead, dead, dead?"