Heavenly Dragon

Wu Wu picked up Zhao Lin's seriously injured body and dodged directly into the passage below, completely ignoring the roaring sound behind him and the terrifying scene of sword qi soaring into the sky. out.

At the moment of leaving, Wu Wu could still clearly hear Duan Siping's furious roar in the hall, and the sound of Chi Chi's sword energy piercing the air, followed by several roars, who knew what was pierced and smashed by the sword energy.

At this moment, what he was thinking in his heart was to escape as soon as possible, and he had no intention of paying attention to everything behind him. All the true energy in his body was poured into his feet, and he fled quickly.

The only passage between the golden hall and the upper attic is winding, left and right, up and down, it is really more troublesome than running between the undulating and steep forests.

Fortunately, Lingbo's micro-stepping technique is flexible enough and changeable, and nothingness has already cultivated it to a state where it is completely integrated into itself. Every step is secretly in harmony with the principles of gossip, and the technique of yin and yang is no longer rigid The original fixed move.

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A sound of mechanical operation resounded in the quiet attic, a floor behind the Buddha statue was slowly opened, and a figure holding Zhao Lin in Wuwu's arms rushed up from it.

As soon as he got up to the top, he kept walking and rushed out of the door. The moment he went out, the stone slab behind the Buddha statue closed automatically with a clicking sound.

During this escape, Wu Wu did not go out according to the secret route when he came in. He hugged Zhao Lin and jumped onto the roof of the tall palace. After finding the direction of the gate, he jumped out directly .

With a light body, he kept jumping between halls and cornices. This time, he didn't take any measures to hide his figure, just like a wild goose, flying in the black night sky.

It didn't take long before he was discovered by the monks who were watching the night, "Who?" Several monks below saw the nothingness passing above their heads, and immediately shouted loudly.

"Someone is up there!" several monks yelled, and soon several monks with high martial arts skills jumped up when they heard it, jumped onto the eaves, and quickly locked onto the speeding nothingness.

In front of nothingness, three monks rushed towards him holding a long stick. At this time, he was holding Zhao Lin in his arms, and he had no time to fight the enemy.

澎

A corner of the cornice was kicked by him, and the huge stone on the cornice slammed towards a monk on the left, with great force and whistling sound, the monk was immediately hit by the cornice in the chest, and the long stick in his hand It broke, its chest collapsed, and it fell down spraying blood rain.

Another monk had already rushed up, shouted loudly, raised the long stick in his hand and slammed it on the top of Wu Wu's head, with extreme force, and roared down.

Wu Wu immediately tapped the tiles under his feet in a hurry, and immediately slanted over, rushing to the side of the monk. When the two passed by, Wu Wu stomped on his back. superior.

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The sound of bone breaking sounded, and amidst a scream, Void had rushed towards the last monk with the force of a step.

Two senior brothers were beaten down by Nothingness one after another, and finally the monk's face tightened, seeing nothingness rushing towards him, he swung his long stick to hit him fiercely.

Unexpectedly, the Void on the opposite side did not make any defenses, but suddenly turned sideways, and rushed towards him with his back facing him. With a bang, the long stick hit the back of Void, and a huge counter-shock force immediately Shake it off.

The monk's body was also shaken, and he backed away holding half of the wooden stick, but before he had time to take a few steps back, the figure in front of him slammed straight into him, like a huge stone slamming into him.

clap, clack

There were several sounds of broken bones, and the monk fell down in a worse state than the previous two. He had not had time to scream, and he had already turned into a puddle of flesh.

Simple and direct, tyrannical and domineering, nothing wasted a moment of time here, broke out with great strength, and broke out of this famous first temple in Dali.

Huhu

With the whistling night wind in his ears, Xu Wu hugged Zhao Lin and ran quickly in Diancang Mountain, "huh", with a soft hum, Zhao Lin in his arms suddenly spat out blood, but he couldn't bear the bumps of running all the way.

Looking back, Duan Siping didn't chase him down, recalling that he didn't see Duan Siping chasing after him when he killed three monks in Tianlong Temple, although he was puzzled in his heart, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

After running for a few steps, his body slowly stopped. He stopped on a clearing in Diancang Mountain, found a piece of bluestone, and carefully placed Zhao Lin on it.

At this moment, he looked down and saw that Zhao Lin's mouth was bleeding, his face was pale, his black hair was fluffy and draped over his shoulders, and the pupils in Wu Wu's eyes shrank suddenly, and he was taken aback.

In the twilight of the night, pale face, loose black hair, and bright red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, this originally wonderful man turned into a beautiful woman, pale and beautiful.

With her tightly closed eyes, she frowned slightly at this time, but she seemed to have the coquettish attitude of Xizi holding her heart and frowning, which made people fascinated and obsessed, but on her face, there was a determination and heroic spirit that ordinary women did not have. .

"I should have thought of it, I should have thought of it a long time ago." Nihility looked stunned and murmured in his mouth. In the golden hall, when the two of them touched their bodies, the gentle and soft touch, the faint fragrance, the thumping heartbeat I feel like I should have thought of it then.

It's just that this woman usually acts too wise, too polite, and covers up too well, and in that hall, the situation is weird, and she doesn't have the heart to think too much about such a romantic thing.

He suddenly raised his hand slowly, and gently brushed away a few strands of hair from Zhao Lin's face, revealing her stunningly beautiful face, with a slight frown between her brows, showing tenacity amidst the pain.

The night wind blew gently, blowing the wide sleeve robe in his hand, and also blowing the hair on the back of his head. He looked far into the distance, and he remembered the figure under the moon at midnight tonight. .

Lonely and desolate, proud and desolate, vicissitudes and tiredness, how similar to her frowning expression now, what kind of identity does she have, why is she so lonely and lonely, so vicissitudes and tiredness, what does she want to do .

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the scene in the Golden Palace below. At the last moment, she did not take the opportunity to escape, but risked her life to rush out, rushed to Duan Siping, and picked up the mysterious stone .

What exactly was that stone, and why did such a wise, always well-behaved, and personable strange woman abandon her reason and risk her life to get it.

Wu Wu took her right hand, and she clenched it tightly, holding a stone emitting a faint light in her hand. Even in a coma, she did not let go, as if she was holding the only straw of life.

Sighing softly, Wu Wu gently put down her right hand, did not forcefully remove the stone, and let her hold it tightly in her hand, holding the only straw of life, perhaps this was the only straw she had in a coma. sustenance.

He helped Zhao Lin's seriously injured body up with both hands, then walked behind her and sat down cross-legged, with his palms resting on her back, silently channeling his true energy to heal her.

At this time, there was not much zhenqi left in Wu Wu's body, but he still did not hesitate at all. As soon as the zhenqi in his body turned, it was injected into Zhao Lin's body from the palms of both hands, and slowly circulated in her body, sorting out other things. The meridians and the scattered qi.

The Yi Jin Jing is a Buddhist sacred art of healing. It has miraculous curative effects on various internal injuries. It can repair meridians, tune away yin and yang, and resolve all injuries invisible.

Zhao Lin was just shocked by Duan Siping's zhenqi, whether it was serious or not, if he couldn't sort out the scattered zhenqi in time, his meridians might be cut off and he would die. The other wounds healed without treatment.

After about a few cups of tea, Wu Wu slowly withdrew his hand, made a closing movement, and slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, but his complexion was slightly pale.

And not long after he stopped, Zhao Lin, who still had blood on the corner of her mouth, slowly opened her eyes. She first glanced at the slow night in front of her in confusion. .

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she immediately raised her right hand and put it in front of her eyes. Her eyes widened, and her palm slowly opened in front of her eyes. A shining stone lay quietly on the ground. Above, nothing is lost.

Looking at the mysterious stone that shone with fluorescent light in her hand, she was startled for a while, as if in a daze, feeling a little unreal, then the corners of her mouth slowly curved, revealing a smile of great joy. Pale.

After a while, she turned around slowly, because she obviously felt that someone had healed her wounds. Although she was confused at the time, the warm heat flowed into her body from her back, with a generous and steady power, which made her feel Relax and be safe.

The eyes of nothingness are still closed, both hands are placed between the legs, and a Buddha seal is crossed, sitting there cross-legged, the majesty is blowing, the sleeves are slightly fluttering, it looks like a living Buddha coming to the dust, deep in the mountains, meditating, practicing Zen , Solemn and solemn.

On his pale face, a faint golden fluorescence gradually emerged, and the fluorescence enveloped his whole body, like the ten thousand zhang Buddha's light, suddenly the Buddha's light disappeared, the sleeves stopped moving, and the whole person became quiet.

Not long after, the temperament of the whole body suddenly changed, the black hair flew up at the back of the head, and a burst of purple air came out, the whole body was spotless, and the body gradually appeared ethereal, blending with the surrounding night and the bluestone below, the whole person was not It seems to have turned into wind and mist, and it is with the heaven and the earth, and breathes with all things.