Best luck

() It was too late for Liang Yong to dodge. He could only do his best to wrap the sword around the hammer handle and move to the side, while his body jumped away in the opposite direction.

There was a loud bang. Thor's hammer was slightly deviated from the direction and hit heavily on the steps in front of the small hall. It was like a magnitude [-] earthquake. The ground shook for a while, and dozens of steps were smashed to pieces.

Liang Yong gritted his teeth and didn't make a scream. Although he tried his best to avoid it, one arm was still hit. Along with Thor's hammer, he smashed into the steps. The double-layer alloy armor was deformed and became a shriveled iron plate. Naturally, Liang's arm was not spared. It became the stuffed meat between the two iron plates.

But Liang Yong could only grit his teeth and endure the pain of the broken arm. At this time, he must not show weakness. Once he shows weakness, the opponent's attack will be more violent. Not only that, but at the same time, he also kicked Thor's hammer at the same time. He kicked into the air and smashed tens of meters away. And he was majestic like a god guarding the entrance of the small hall. His flat arm recovered the moment Thor's Hammer flew away. His arm naturally recovered so quickly. He was still in a state of numbness. What he recovered was only the outer shell of the alloy armor, which was restored to the shape of his arm.

All the ghost kings are gone. The one-eyed king also showed a dignified look. It knows the weight of its own hammer. The hammer it smashed out with anger is a complete explosion of the 12 success power of his whole body. Even a mountain will be smashed flat. But unexpectedly He used one arm to smash the beam continuously. It can be seen that the strength of the beam is sturdy. At least it is at the level of the Sanxian in the Dacheng period.

"Idiot. If you dare to charge me again, kill you first and then find an exit." Liang Yong growled. His expression was a little cold. This surprised all the ghost kings. The fighting spirit aroused stagnated again, and the hostility was greatly reduced.

"No one can enter the small hall when I look for the exit. It will affect my judgment." Liang Yong continued to growl coldly. This is the explanation for kicking out the one-eyed king.

Liang used the first sentence of explanation since the match, but it convinced all the ghosts. Suspicion weakened again. Even the One-Eyed King did not dare to attack again. He just stretched out his hand and the Thunder God hammer flew back tens of meters away. Accurate fell into its palm.

Liang Yong was secretly startled when he saw it. Thunder God's Hammer was indeed a fairy weapon. It was only recognized by the One-Eyed King. It was like Thor's hammer. It was only useful in his hands. Others picked it up and it was just an ordinary hammer.

There was no time to think about it at this moment. Liang Yong glared at everyone, turned around and entered the small hall. It was one thing to continue to pretend to be cool. He really wanted to find a chance to turn things around in the small hall.

He had already visited the entire fairy tomb before. The buildings used were all gray. Except for the columns and the dome, there were no other decorations. Only this small hall. Not only the appearance is strange, but the inside is also different. There is a statue of a god on the front. This statue is very strange. It is neither human nor ghost. It wears the cassock of a monk. When you look closely, it looks like a monkey. There is a black stick standing there beside the statue. I can’t see what it does. The stick stands up to the sky like a monkey. Same as the small hall.

There is neither incense nor tribute in front of the statue. There is a piece of white flowers on the body. It does not look like a work that was formed at one time. It looks like it was smashed and repaired. It was smashed and then repaired... It took many times to form this scene.

Liang Yong had a feeling in his heart, but he just couldn't grasp it. He looked back unintentionally, but his heart moved. He found that the steps that had just been smashed by the One-Eyed King had been restored. The appearance was no different from the original one. se is fresh. The prototype that was damaged just now can still be seen clearly.

It really is so. The fairy tomb has existed for countless years. It is itself a magic weapon. The Yin soul imprisoned inside cannot be so honest. The destruction of the fairy tomb is inevitable. But the fairy tomb has never been destroyed. It seems that it is because of this This kind of self-healing ability can maintain the integrity of this fairy mound for many years.

It can be seen from the appearance of the statue's shell. He has suffered countless blows. Every time he recovers, the color left behind is different. It has formed the current appearance. Since the statue can be broken many times, it is as thick as an egg. The stick should have been destroyed many times. However, the color of the stick is completely integrated. There is no miscellaneous color at all. Some are just thick memories accumulated in history.

This stick is weird.

Liang Yong was full of doubts but still couldn't see the name. He had to turn his attention to the statue. He looked closely. The statue was nothing to see. He had never seen such a statue before. A monkey could become a Buddha. But even becoming a Buddha is so shabby. There is not even an incense case for praying to Taiwan, let alone fruit offerings.

Liang Yong intended to "listen to Chao Pavilion", and asked Gu Xiaoqi and the others in his thoughts. They didn't know that there was a monkey Buddha in history. They didn't understand the origin of this monkey Buddha. Instead, it was Zi's unintentional words that made Liang Yong feel funny: " You idiot. Since you are a Buddha, you can worship. Maybe the Monkey Buddha can bless you to leave safely..."

Bye bye. Then bye bye. Anyway, I am idle now.

Liang Yong thought about it. There is no incense table. Move one from the peach blossom fan. There is also Pudun...

Liang Yong wandered around in the small hall, and moved out a lot of things with conjuring tricks, which made the ghost kings look at it strangely, and there was no idea of ​​making a fuss. They all watched intently and full of anticipation, for fear that any movement would disturb Liang. action used.

He plugged in three incense sticks and lit them. He knocked them out a few more times. Liang Yong saw that the incense table was too simple, so he took out three plates of fruit and put them on the incense table. But it was impossible for him to kneel and worship Buddha. He shook his head and felt that This is a boring act of self-deception. I sat down on the pudun in front of me and smiled at the statue: "Monkey Buddha. Liang Yong is very polite. I guess you have never been worshiped when you became a Buddha here. .Not even the offering of incense and tribute. I will give it to you this time. If there is a way out, please guide me."

When Liang Yong said this, he looked at the statue. He didn't expect the statue to respond. But he didn't expect that the statue blinked its eyes, moved its hands and feet, wrinkled its eyebrows, scratched its ears, and looked like a monkey. He even grabbed the big apple on the incense table and ate it.

Uh……

Liang Yong was speechless for a moment. The statue was alive. Could it be a monkey ghost deliberately turned into this to laugh at himself.

But looking back, the astonished expressions of the ghost kings didn't seem fake.

Suddenly a ray of consciousness appeared in my mind: "Little guy actually doubts the identity of your grandpa. If it weren't for the fact that you are the first person to make a confession to me in thousands of years. See if I won't beat you up."

"哐嘡" Liang Yong was so surprised that he sat down on the ground. He quickly asked, "You are really a Buddha. Which dimension are you from?"

"Yeah. I'm so mad at your grandpa. I am Sun Wukong, bestowed by the Tathagata of the Western Paradise. You don't even know. Didn't you read Journey to the West?" The consciousness came again, but it was the monkey's tip Call.

"..." Liang Yong was completely petrified. Where is this going?

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