Death Sutra

The ritual child has never received such attention. Everyone around him is afraid. The old man standing on his shoulder brings both fear and disgust, and the dragon king and others, even the Shangguan who pleads for him. In the eyes of the priest, it is also a murderous demon from another world.

"me……"

"What do I have? Let you back the eighth chapter of the gods, where are you there?" The old man stepped on his foot and did not show mercy to the eleven-year-old children.

The ritual child had a painful meal, but he screamed. Shangguan took a step, and finally resisted the impulse. The dislike of the old man was deeper.

"Nothing, no way..." Sacrifice boy said that the Central Plains is not very skilled, but the mouth is written in the Central Plains. He has a good back and forth, and once he speaks, the back text naturally comes out, and the tension in his heart is reduced. Some.

The ritual boy finally remembered the restrictions of the five crosses, and accepted them in time. He was worried that these monsters were satisfied.

Since the hijacking of the ritual child, Shangguan and the Dutch woman have been chasing after it. After entering the flower soul forest, they are hidden nearby. Therefore, the old man has not asked anything from the teenager’s mouth, so he listened and felt that this was short. Dozens of words are very consistent with the words that are written by Guan Fei.

"How? Grandson, is this the magic of your family? If you know that such a remote corner contains the eighth chapter, you can't be half-dead, haha."

Shangguan replied in a vague way, and felt that the text was very similar, but he did not dare to be very sure. He looked at the Dragon King subconsciously and waited for him to make a judgment.

Gu Shen looked down and thought about it. He took the dragon sword back into the sheath and said to Shangguanru and the lotus girl: "Let's go, there is no need to waste time, let their grandson and grandson slowly do their business."

The two women did not know the true intention of the Dragon King, but they all cooperated with him, and took up the weapons and prepared to evacuate.

Shangguanfei's face became pale, and the old man's look changed. Then he laughed. "Dragon King, do you think this little trick has deceived me? Do you dare say this is not the eighth chapter?"

Gu Shenwei has already taken a few steps and turned and said coldly: "This is the eighth chapter, but it is the wrong eighth chapter."

The old man looked down at the maiden and pointed at the dragon king. He smiled and said: "Hey, what you said is just like the real thing. I was almost cheated by you. There are four people who have practiced no magic. Is it different from you? Listening to true and false from dozens of words? Shangguanfei, you said, is this true or false?"

Shangguanfei shuddered and found that he still preferd the name "Xiangsun". "Yes, it should be true."

The old man looked at the dragon king proudly, but Shangguanfei added another sentence, "It may also be fake."

The old man of the wood flew up and took a pass over Shangguanfei’s face. He finally saved a small life of “business partner”. “Bad boy, do you dare to send me? This is the magic of your family. is it hard?"

If Shangguan’s flying face is earthy, it’s hard to be a brother with the priests around him. “I, I...”

Gu Shen made a timely voice and saved Shangguanfei, who had a hard time saying it. "It’s a coincidence that I have practiced fake and no magic, so I am better than them in distinguishing between true and false. This child is very familiar. However, there are too many mistakes. Within a few dozen words, I can confirm at least six. I must have passed the word of mouth for more than a hundred years. The high priests of the past dynasties did not know the meaning of the text, so they added and deleted without authorization.

Gu Shen’s hands spread, indicating that the eighth chapter in the mind of the ritual child is meaningless and then goes.

Gu was killed by false work, and almost died from the experience of ignoring the fire. Only the lotus girl knew what was going on, but she did not show her voice. Shangguan was a little surprised and quickly looked at the lotus girl.

"Wait." The old man was a little anxious and raised one foot. "You said that the text of the child is all wrong. What else is left? I killed him."

Gu Shenwei did not even look back, and went straight to the forest. The Dutch woman followed closely. Shangguanru was hesitant. She knew that the Dragon King was probably in a swindle, but she also knew that the Dragon King was so hot and sacrificed a small one. A small child is not to mention.

Shangguan, such as speeding up the pace, catching up with the Dragon King, said in a very small voice: "Children are useful..."

Gu Shenwei, like I didn't hear it, continued to move forward. The old man looked good. In the dark, he saw the Shangguan as if he was screaming. He said happily, "Well, what whispering do you say to the Dragon King? It is his The appearance is only a little worse than the old man. Still want to tell him that the child is really the eighth chapter?"

Gu Shenwei speeded up instead, Shangguan Ruo did not hesitate, and the three quickly disappeared.

The old man opened his mouth and looked at his eyes. Three points felt that his plan had failed. He believed that the other party was doing tricks and the remaining four points were puzzled.

Shangguanfei, standing on the side, suddenly became paralyzed, carefully moving backwards.

The old man turned his head and said in a sweet and greasy voice: "Nine young masters, let's talk."

"Yeah." Shangguan Feifei was soft and almost sat on the ground. "What do wood and wood seniors want to talk about?"

"My eighth chapter is gone. Can you tell me the first seven chapters?"

"Of course."

"Of course?"

"Of course, I can tell you that the seniors are interested in Jinpengbao's family biography skills. It is an honor for me to go to the official house. But to be honest, no gods have never been passed to outsiders. Hey, the dragon king and the lotus girl don't count, they It’s stolen, so...”

Shangguan Feidong pulled the West, and the old man understood his intentions. The socket said: "The nine young people think that the old man has nothing to exchange, right?"

"No, not, the martial arts of the predecessors, in fact, does not lack the magic of my family."

"The lack of it is my business, nine young masters, you can't see it like this, I don't want you to do a loss-making business, the old man is a martial art, you want to learn which kind of mouth you open, it's not enough, you can do both kinds, this time you Always satisfied."

Shangguanfei’s eyes flew, and he did not feel safe when he learned the martial arts. He suddenly fell on his knees and said: “Predecessors, younger generations don’t want to learn anything, and voluntarily give their homes a tribute, only to worship you as a teacher. Serve your old man with you."

The old man's eyebrows are wrinkled. He never accepts the apprentices. The wild horses have served for many years. The two have no mentoring. He once wanted to accept the official as a disciple, but it was a false feeling. This Shangguanfei is really not his. Stomach stomach, "The kid's ambition is not small, want to learn all the martial arts of the old man. Grandson, it is better to admit that I am a grandfather, can serve me."

Shangguan Fei did not care about his generation. "Or, I am both a teacher and a grandfather. What do you think?"

Wood's old man's impression of the shameless person has always been better than three points, so he smiled, "Grandson."

"Grandpa." Shangguan Fei was so intimate, as if the old man was still close to his grandfather.

The little priest listened to his body chilling and shook even more.

"You can go to the teacher, kneel down to nine heads, then stand up and say "God, you are the whole family", we are just mentoring."

Such a teacher's ceremony is rare. Shangguanfei didn't care. He did it right away, and he used his voice to finish the day. "Master Grandpa, don't say it, I feel so comfortable in my heart."

"Oh, that is of course, this is also the stunt in our door. Well, you remember, my martial arts are related to the Central Plains Yuqing faction, but there is no relationship between people. You are entering the Shinto, and later I have the opportunity to meet the Yuqingmen and kill them."

"I respect the teacher's life." Shangguanfei said so, but his heart suspected that the so-called "destroyed the Shinto" is the name of the old man.

"乖孙徒儿, the teacher has to pay the gift, other things I don't want, hand over the seven chapters of the innocent god."

Shangguanfei glanced at the ritual child at the foot of the old man. He didn’t say anything, obviously he thought the child was superfluous.

"First, keep him, Dragon King wants to be me, I won't count." Wood old man bowed his head and said: "The kid, cover your ears, we said nothing to listen to you, hear a word, I directly put your tongue have eaten."

The child was threatened and reacted very quickly. He pressed his hands tightly on his ears and carefully avoided the feet of the devil.

Shangguanfei looked around and dressed up, taking a few deep breaths, until the old man showed obvious impatience, and he recited the exercises.

The old man in the martial arts has a wide range of insights. He knows that this is the most important internal work method, but he lacks the most important part. "He is a child, you are carrying this..."

"The seventh chapter of the Holy Spirit."

"There is no way to practice from the first chapter. How do you back from the back?"

Shangguan Bing once again kneels down, and respectfully and diligently licks nine heads, and then can be inexplicable wood old man said: "Master grandfather, the disciples can only recite the seventh chapter for the time being."

The old man was so angry that the "grandson" was not at all awkward. After winning the name of the master and the apprentice, he even wanted to threaten himself with the power of the gods. He turned to anger and changed his face with a smile. "It is my fault, 乖Sun Tuer has already handed in a meeting ceremony. I haven’t said anything yet. There are a total of twenty-three stunts in this door. Which one do you want to learn, light work? Boxing method? Knife method, sword method?”

Shangguan Fei shook his head again and again and was not interested in these. "I just want to ask Master to do something small."

"Say it."

"Hey, I’m crazy about it, I hope I can be the king of the country of Xiangji."

This is not a small matter, and it is beyond the expectation of the old man. "This is a broken country, when the king... Hey, as long as you are happy, let's go out and let the men, women and children outside worship you as king."

Shangguanfei still shakes his head. "The disciples don't just want to be kings, but they also hope that the country of Xiangji will restore the past and be isolated from the world. The slaves are absolutely loyal to the master, and the nobility has no rebellious heart."

The old man looked at the Jinpengbao nine masters who were said to be timid as a mouse. "Do you want me to kill everyone in Daxueshan?"

Shangguan Fei nodded eagerly, only killing the barbarians who would never be assimilated by the country of Xiangji, to ensure the re-emergence of the old days. "To achieve this wish, one of the first six chapters."

The old man’s face suddenly changed, and he screamed: “Bad boy, do you want me to go out and destroy the sky, so that the Dragon King can kill me?”

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