Omniscient and Almighty

   Chapter 505 Wrong Buddha

   A sudden heavy rain, and it was a pouring rain, so that it was just a normal chase, and the difficulty suddenly increased.

   has increased more than tenfold?

   In fact, there is no road on the earth, and as many people walk, it becomes a road.

   This sentence can be described as the most precise description of this mountain turning road. This mountain-turning road was originally the foot of a barren mountain, and was then trampled by one mountain-turner after another, so it was covered with large and small gravel. As for the unevenness, it was originally its natural attribute.

  The rain is too heavy.

   It is an exaggeration to say that for a while, this place has become a hell-like world.

   At this moment, if you have a bird's-eye view, you will find that the surroundings of Gang Rinpoche are completely a watery country, and the water carries mud and sand and ravages everywhere.

   This tyrannical and savage scene was born suddenly due to a heavy rain, and of course it will disappear quickly when the rain stops. It is difficult for people in the city to imagine. Although Su Xiangdong is a rough man, he is only a rough man who lives in the city most of the time.

   He doesn't have any supernatural powers, and he didn't come out of any special forces.

   His little "specialty" is insignificant and vulnerable in front of the grand power of this world.

Along the way, even the most devout mountain-turners would stop and temporarily retreat from the torrential rain and torrent. A few of them, although they were still walking and worshiping, moved very slowly, like Su Xiangdong, who was so embarrassed and "fleeing" to the extreme. Yes, only this one, and nothing else.

   "God thief!" Su Xiangdong paused temporarily and took a short rest.

   Dry mouth, burning heart, weak hands and feet, and dark eyes. If you include the drooping right hand that is still piercing with pain, and the left leg that is obviously unable to stand up straight, Su Xiangdong's situation at the moment is more miserable.

   The rain was pouring down, making Su Xiangdong's face hurt a little when he raised his head.

  Why is Su Xiangdong looking up?

   Complain to God!

But the complaint was obviously rejected, and within a few seconds of raising his head, a particularly large drop of water hit the corner of his eye, causing him to close his eyes and bow his head in the next moment. of complainants, turned into humble ones.

   At this time, he was a bit like the other mountain-turners.

  The miserable is really miserable, but this misery is only temporary, after the event, at most a few days of recuperation, it is probably nothing to do.

   And, as long as he stops, no more chasing.

   It’s just rain.

   is not hail.

   Even if you are drenched in the rain, washed away, and then you catch a cold and have a fever for a few days?

  What a big deal!

but.

   Not reconciled.

   What is unwilling, in fact, Su Xiangdong himself does not know. And running and tossing, he has thought about it many times, even if he catches up and finds that person, what can he do?

  What will happen next?

do not know.

   So at this moment, his pursuit is so impulsive, so confused, so blind, and so self-inflicted!

but.

  Really not reconciled.

   is just not reconciled.

At this moment, "catching up" has become an obsession, even a demonic thought, which dominates Su Xiangdong's entire thoughts. As for how to catch up and what to do if he can't, he has no time to think, and even if he thinks, he can't get it. any results.

  So, after gasping for a little bit of energy for himself, Su Xiangdong continued, barely striding, staggering.

   He cannot take small steps.

   Great strides may not be able to catch up.

   But small steps will definitely not catch up! If the opponent did not stop.

   Walk and rest, rest and walk.

   several times three times, three times several times.

   Whether it is physical strength or willpower, the two are actually related. When Su Xiangdong was about to reach the real limit, he suddenly saw a group of people who turned the mountain in front of him.

   Yes, a bunch.

  Like a dying fish, Su Xiangdong made his final leap.

I don't know where the last "bottom strength" came from, so that Su Xiangdong ran again, and ran in front of the group of people. One of them said "Meet the master!", and then fell to the ground.

  No, he fell to the ground.

   He fainted.

   The entire group was baffled by this person who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

After being stunned for a while, Mr. Zhang looked at the young man who fell under his feet and fainted, thoughtful, then turned to Xu Guangling and said, "Humble words, this person is here to find you. ?"

   Most likely.

   But when everyone thought about his actions just now, even if the situation was not very suitable at this time, they all felt a sense of irony and laughter from their hearts.

This is……

   Looking for the right temple head, but worshipping the wrong Buddha?

   "His wrists and knees are injured, I'll take care of him first." Xu Guangling said.

  Xu Guangling did not deliberately shield everyone from the rain before, but after seeing the rain getting heavier and heavier, he had to move some hands and feet. So in fact, when everyone walked all the way, it was pouring rain outside, but the people around them could only be called moderate rain at best.

   And this rain, most of them "failed", falling close to their side, but always "just right" staggered them.

   In particular, the two ladies in the team were given special care.

  So along the way, they only felt the wild beauty of this world, whether it was pouring rain or raging torrent, it was just a scenery, magnificent and charming.

  The kind of tyranny and barbarism that Su Xiangdong felt was nothing to them.

   He only glanced at this person, from the violent aura around him trembling and fluctuating, Xu Guangling knew what he had experienced before.

  Three silver needles, large, medium and small, are still essential for Xu Guangling. He is a closed disciple of a generation of imperial doctors, and he doesn't have any standard tools on his body? That's a bit outrageous.

   But since he took that step, the silver needle has actually become a symbolic or commemorative existence.

At this moment, Xu Guangling's mind was moved, the air of the earth and mountains condensed directly into the shape of a silver needle, and fell on the left knee and right wrist of the person who fell in front of him, and then trembled at an extremely fast speed. , to break the aura of life around his body and integrate into his body.

   After doing this, the qi of the surrounding plants and trees was absorbed, like rain, washing his body, and then, some scattered third kinds of fog scattered around, also gathered by Xu Guangling.

   After this, the person in front of him will no longer have the aura of life as before, but has become completely robust.

   had leaked the bottom line in front of everyone, and at this moment, Xu Guangling didn't even do a little bit of pretense. In the eyes of the group of people, the person lying on the ground automatically, like a fluttering feather, fell to a large stone twenty or thirty meters away from the road, and then sat there.

   The two old men squinted.

   The boss and Qian Shaoyou not only shrank the corners of their eyes, but also shrank their necks.

   As someone from a special department, looking at this scene, the easiest thing to think of is the means of attack. ——Even a weight of one or two hundred pounds can be treated as light as nothing, if this is to control small things, such as a sharp blade, or even more, a needle...

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   It seems that the team activities have ended. Guys, have you received your prizes yet? Doesn't seem to be expired.

   Next comes the routine thanks:

  Thanks to "Shenyi" for the support of the recommendation ticket.

  Thanks to the monthly ticket of "Stone Lake Little Fish".

   (end of this chapter)