Super Soldier

"Master of wisdom!"

After hearing the exclamations of those around him, the drunk gyro realized who the person who had blocked his hand was actually the younger brother of Shaolin abbot, the master of wisdom.

In the mouth of Zhichan, wow, a blood spurted out, and the eyeballs almost came out, but his face was with a smile.

Pan An brows slightly wrinkled, quickly retreating back, and then looked at the master of Zhichan, he knows that with his just the palm, the other party may be exhausted at this time, and no one is lucky to survive. The truth.

The drunk gyro was a little bit stunned, then he snarled loudly: "You vultures have a hand for me!! I have a medicine here, you can take it quickly!"

Zhizen smiled and waved his hand, Wensheng said: "The master of the donor is the master of Zhihai, so you are strictly speaking of my teacher. Dad knows that you have a deep understanding of our Shaolin, but the person who forced the younger brother in that year is I, the old lady is too obsessed with the temple rules, so that Zhihai’s younger brother will give him hatefulness. Now think of it, although he regrets it, he regrets it later. The drunken gyro donor, the old man can’t do it... the heart is broken, It’s already exhausted, and it’s only able to support you and say a few words to you.”

Zhizen slowly sat on the ground, sat down on the knees, folded his hands together, and closed his eyes slightly. He said: "Dust is dust, soil is returned to the earth, no matter what kind of mistakes were made in the past, the old man has already repaid himself. All the grudges, just broke it!"

The hands of Zhichan slowly hang down, and the people are already mad.

The abbot of Zhiming took a deep breath and folded his hands together. He and his other brothers and sisters bowed down and said: "Amitabha, good and good!"

The drunk gyro looked at the master of Zhichan with some disappointment. He finally wiped his eyes and shouted: "Vulture, you are so dead... I still want to find you in the future!"

Zhiming abbot sighed: "Drunken gyro donor, although my brother is dead, but he died, the regrets in his heart have been resolved, if you still insist on not letting ...."

"Who said that the family can't put it down, who can't let it go!!" The drunken gyro's eyes were red, and he looked at Pan An and shouted: "Sprinkle home to kill you!"

He was about to rush, but the Pope gave him a hand and held his shoulder, and he told him: "Drunk top, you can't be impulsive!"

The Pope looked at the Buddha and said: "I don't know how to count this war?"

"You lost." The voice of the Buddha's son was calm. "If there is no such a big monk to block this, the drunken gyro is now dead, so you lose."

The Pope said: "But the previous battle, if you had secretly shot, the moon demon will not die, it should be a draw."

"I am the person who controls the board. The rules are determined by me."

“No!” said the Pope. “The talents of chess should be the most disciplined.”

The Buddha son smiled and said: "Okay, then I will let you go."

Suddenly, an iron chain flew out of his sleeve, and then quickly tied the ink dragon that fell to the ground. Others had not had time to take the shot, and Molong had already been taken to the side of the Buddha. The Buddha son was caught in his hand.

The drunk gyro shouted loudly: "Let him go, what do you do with the ink dragon?"

The Buddha son smiled faintly: "If Xiao Bing comes out from the formation, remember to tell him, and say that this ink dragon is in my hands, see the mountain, the highest mountain, let him go there. Look for me, if he can't get tonight, this ink dragon can only be pushed down by me, and there is no place to die!"

The Pope said with a voice: "Do you know that Vice Minister Xiao can come out from inside?"

"If you change it to be you, you must not go out." The Buddha son smiled faintly. "If you change him, then you can't say it!"

The Buddha son grabbed the ink dragon and looked at other people and said, "Let's go!"

These people quickly disappeared and disappeared.

After the Buddha’s son left with him, the drunk gyro shouted: “What are you doing with me? Why not let the family save the ink dragon?”

Liu Zhen Shen said: "Now you can't be anxious to shoot, Molong is in his hands, don't say that you don't have the ability to save, we have no ability to save, even if it is hard to grab, will people not directly tear the ticket? Don't worry, wait until the door owner comes out and say it. Since he said that the door owner can crack the array, then wait until the crack is made before making a decision."

Although the drunk gyro is hot, but it is not a completely irrational person. After listening, he sighed and said: "Well, let go of the house!"

Liu Zhen, Liu Zhi and the Pope released the drunk gyro. The drunk gyro tightened the Zen stick, and his fingers even made a creaking sound. His eyes were full of anger.

At this time, Xiao Bing and Xu Mu finally came to the eye. The reason why it is a glimpse is because anyone can see through it, the dense trees in the whole forest, but here is A large open space, but Xu Mu knows that if there is Xiao Bing with himself, I am afraid that I can't find it here in the forest for a lifetime.

They continued to move forward. Suddenly the faces of the two men changed. Xiao Bing’s eyes showed a deep sadness, while Xu Mu’s eyes widened and he took a slight breath. .

But at this moment, one and a half of the people are sitting in the central position. All of his body is covered with iron chains. The chains are connected to the ground. These chains run through his shoulders, lower abdomen and legs. At the same time, on the ground below his body is a huge circle and a symbol like a spell, which is drawn with blood.

Xiao Bing’s tiger eyes are tearful, and the trembling voice says: “Mr. Han, it’s really you...”

It was not someone else who was sitting here at this time. It was Han Huabin, who had taught Xiao Bing’s life experience on the way.

Although Han Huabin did not know how long he had been sitting here, but he did not die at all, but opened his eyes and revealed a smile, saying: "I will know that you will find it here, under the heavens, Only you can crack this ultimate array."

Xiao Bing walked quickly and said, "I found out that this formation is the ban that you created. I guess I am afraid that the person who arranged the tactics is you, you recorded in your notes." This array method is connected with the array of people's own life and the array method. The people in the array will be provided with a steady stream of vitality, but only the people who are in the array will not be there, and the formation will die. So, this is where people are in the line."

Han Huabin said: "You are right, it seems that there is research."

Xiao Bing said: "Teacher, I will save you."

"No need." Han Huabin smiled and shook his head and said, "No one can save me. Since you have arrived, it is naturally my death. You want to go out from the battle. The only way is to destroy the battle." Eyes, and I am this eye, I am not dead, no one can go."

"No, there is still a way." Xiao Bing said, "I can find the way to go out, as long as it is a flaw in the formation, otherwise, how can the Buddha sons freely enter and exit?"

In the eyes of Han Huabin, there is a touch of appreciation. He said: "Sure enough, you really inherit my clothes. But I don't want to sit here forever. The Buddha doesn't want me to be free. Don't you want to?" ?"

"I……."

In the eyes of Xiao Bing, there is a deep sadness, just as Han Huabin said. Once he leaves here, Han Huabin is sure to die, because he is already connected with the formation, and his current vitality is all given by the law. So he can only sit here forever, but even if it is alive, isn't it a kind of sorrow?

Han Huabin said: "A few years ago, I had already begun to retreat. A masked person found me. He easily used brute force to break the arrangement I arranged, and then I caught it here. Let me lay out a big array of people who can't crack the world."

Xiao Bing said: "Do you agree? You know so many arrays, why do you have to arrange this one?"

Han Huabin smiled and said: "Because there are so many arrays in the world, I have arranged any array of methods. I am not dead. I can only live this way. I wonder if I am greedy and afraid of death?" In fact, I sit here day and night every day and night, but the wind is blowing, but it is impossible to move. What is the difference with death? Even life is better than death."

Han Huabin’s tone is full of resentment. He said: “At the time, I didn’t want to arrange, and the Buddha’s son caught more than a dozen children. In my face, I’m going to kill it. There is no way. I agree to arrange, but I I don’t want to die right away, because I want to see the day when he is defeated. I want to witness the day when the extraterrestrial land of the Buddha Mountain has been destroyed, so I would rather suffer the cruelest pain in the world and lay the ultimate Today, I know that I have to see it... Since you have already arrived, the end of the Buddha’s son is coming."

"Yes, his last days are coming!" Xiao Bing's fist slammed his mouth and gnashed his teeth. "His temper is so cruel, so indifferent to life, no one in this world can do after bad things are done." Live well."

Han Huabin smiled and revealed his expression of disengagement. He said, "Kill me... Since you called my master, I will recognize you as an apprentice now. This is the only request for the teacher. Kill me. ...and then let the Buddha Mountain, which is a weak meat, disappear from the world."

Xiao Bing fell to the ground and smashed three heads in a row. He wiped his tears and said: "Master, apprentice must do it!"

After that, Xiao Bing closed his eyes and inhale, and a finger penetrated Han Huabin's forehead gently, and then the tears began to flow from Xiao Bing's eyes.