The Immortal’s Poison

Jin Guang appeared at first glance, and the casual repairers released their magical bodyguards in a hurry. Except for Wen Leyang ’s mortals, everyone had baby protective bodies. After a while, they saw that Jin Guang seemed to be harmless, and everyone gave a breath. What the **** is going on at the monk of Mercy Temple.

Wen Leyang had already understood the general idea at the foot of the Yan Yanfeng just now. It seems to be different from martial arts. It is difficult for a good boxer to win ten general boxers, but for practice, it is difficult to make up for the difference in quality between the practitioners. The nine monks of other people did n’t do it at all, so they sang a few words of Buddha. This miscellaneous army of cards fell by more than half, and there was no chance to even move hands.

Right now the golden light is warm and warm. I do n’t know when it will become a bone scraping steel knife. Although Wen Leyang is honest and kind, he does not think that the monks released a golden light to cover the mountains for the sake of good looks. If it is a spotlight, how big should it be The bubble.

Aunt Red ’s knowledge was broad, and she whispered to Wen Leyang: “This is the golden light of the Buddha ’s roof at Emei Dacibei Temple.” Later, several people were confused and continued to explain with a smile: “Practitioners, each has their own The Taoist law and magical powers also have their own multiplication and collision. The Firewalking method will be greatly reduced when it is used in the water, but it can directly raise a level in the land of the sun. The golden light released by the monk is equivalent to fire. Practitioners make a place of extreme sunshine for themselves. "

Wen Leyang nodded his head and understood that the power of the spells cast by the monks under the Buddha's light was much greater than usual.

Suddenly, there was a long roar of energetic force, soaring from the bottom of the mountain, Qing Yue was excited, and the sound full of metal timbre rushed away the sad chant, and several silhouettes shot like meteors from the distance. , Several vertical jumps have climbed the mountain!

A group of loose repairers all showed their joy, and a burst of cheers broke out suddenly. The cry was unexhausted. A dwarf melon came to everyone with four or five people. Ji Fei and Shui Jing followed behind Dwarf Winter Melon and grinned at Wen Leyang and Mu Mu with grinning eyes.

There are three other people, all tall and strong muscular men, wearing tight black tops, all the muscles of their bodies are tightly wrapped in their clothes, bare chest and neck, showing colorful tattoos, walking on the street At first glance is the master who lives by fist.

Dwarf winter melon looks up and down at the age of thirty, has a long face, small eyes and garlic nose, wearing black pants and black jacket, the neck collar is exposed to reveal a large gold chain, there is a small bag under the arm, a standard social person Dress up.

Red aunt, Niu Lux and the old man of Gong Ye walked together to Dwarf Winter Melon: "Have seen Le Yangzi."

In other loose repairs, senior nodded, lower senior simply bowed down, saluting to the short winter melon, but all smiled on the face, showing a kind of intimacy.

Dwarf winter melon Le Yangzi looks cool, but looking forward, the eyebrows naturally show a noble temperament, the smile hung on the face of the horseskin makes people look very sincere, with a mouthful of Jingkou film laugh and The casual repairers greeted each other.

"Grandpa, your old body is still so tough!"

"Red aunt, my little grandson should take high school exams. I have to choose a good school. It would be better if I can get a school registration from Beijing. I have a few acquaintances in the education bureau. I greeted before I came. child."

"Haha, Lord Niu, it's not cold to show your chest in winter!"

"You are ... the oldest man in the chaotic valley ... Gee, I haven't seen it for a few years, and I have cultivated into a fairy. Is your grandfather okay? After I have been busy these days, I still want to find his old man to have a cup."

"Hey, Liu Hou'er, your golden sands can be dazzling more and more. The buddies of Mingming Er are poor. I borrowed two or two gold sands for cigarettes."

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Mr. Leyang greeted everyone with ease, and soon became a member of the Sanxu group. Everyone he asked about returned to him proudly and respectfully. His face was flying, as if he had received a great honor.

Wen Leyang grabbed an empty child and gently asked Aunt Red: "Aunt, who is this Leyang son?"

Aunt Red has just been implemented by Little Dwarf Melon ’s school, and her old face laughed into a flower: "Silly boy, they are all well-established and decent, and they all have their own powers. Tuan, they must not be allowed to die, so we all have a message to collude, who is also bullied for no reason, so that we can find friends to come forward, painting city Leyang family, has been helping everyone, generation after generation Come down, it is the first one in loose repair. "

Wen Leyang pondered for a while: "Le Yang Family is the leader of free repair?"

Aunt Red chuckled: "Leaders can't talk about it. After all, we are doing loose repairs. We usually don't have such a tight organization. However, the prestige of painting the city for thousands of years, and the son of Le Yang are enthusiastic again. status."

Wen Leyang nodded: "Understood, then the matter of cutting Yanfeng's treasure this time was also told by Le Yangzi."

Niu Lux looked at Wen Leyang with a puzzled look from the side, and he laughed and said: "It turns out that the silly boy is not stupid!"

Wen Leyang drew out a carrot, biting a pointed smile and promised: "In addition to Le Yangzi, I am afraid that other people can not save so many people to join the show." Just finished, inadvertently looked up and greeted The gaze of dwarf winter melon.

Dwarf Winter Melon looked at Wen Leyang with a staring gaze, and smiled to the monk behind him with a smile: "This guy is the apprentice you are looking for? Good eyes, but unfortunately let you two guys take the lead, otherwise I am sure I have to take him home and beg my father to ask me for a younger brother. If it ’s wrong, do n’t ask, my father will have to grab him! "

Listening to the meaning of the dwarf melon, Ji Fei and the water mirror have blown through the cowhide. Wen Leyang has worshipped two old thieves as masters.

Mr. Yangyang looked at Wen Leyang again, and his small eyes were full of smiles: "What do you call the little brother?"

"My name is Wen Leyang."

Suddenly yelled, and the three muscular men immediately behind the dwarf melon were angry at the same time, reaching out to grab Wen Leyang, cursing in his mouth: "Little bastard, dare to entertain Le Yangzi!"

Clicked, Xiao Yi raised her eyebrows: "Who dares to come ?!" Untiring the big horns behind his hands and feet, filling the fire yao swiftly, Ji Fei's flared neck with water mirror monk conditioned reflex.

Dwarf winter melon's face showed a depressed and weird smile, and waved the screen back three men: "Are you really called Wen Leyang? Hey ... I am Le Yangwen."

Wen Leyang froze for a moment, and also smiled strangely in Guli, remembering that in the Journey to the West, there seemed to be a pair of little monsters, one rushing to the other and the other one called the babing.

Le Yangzi seems to want to say something. The voice of the chanting Zen sounds slowly came from the light of the Buddha in the sky: "Yuyang Leyang, the city of paintings, arrived at the Temple of Compassion! The first Xixiang meeting in Sanming Temple of Mercy Temple has seen the son ~ www.readwn.com ~ The voice just fell, and another voice, like a spring, seems to be cut off at any time: "The first one of Datong Mercy Temple Tongtong Temple is impolite. "

The third voice is even weirder. Every word said changes a tone of emphasis, as if a group of people is relaying one word at a time: "The first seat of the first temple of the eight-phase monastery in Dacibei Temple."

The fourth voice was as unrestrained as spring thunder, which sounded unpleasantly happy: "The first seat of Shili Chanyuan, I hope you know!"

Those who have repaired their eyes have gathered their eyes and want to find a monk who speaks, but every voice comes from all directions, and there is no way to find it.

The son of Leyang couldn't care about nonsense with Wen Leyang, and he laughed and replied aloud: "Sanming six links, eight phases and ten strengths, and the five major monasteries of the Temple of Mercy to its fourth, Le Yangwen is greatly honored. The four monks opened their inquiries. "

Ji Fei smirked from behind Le Yang: "There aren't many four, but it's still a big thing. It's almost the same."

Le Yangwen turned his head back and glared at the old man, this clumsy man was just provoking the divorce.

The fifth voice finally sounded, stammered, and said with great effort: "Great compassion, mourning temple ... a great thing Zen ... Zhenyuan, hope ... the sounds are mixed ... giving, giving ..."

Coaxed at once, all the scattered repairs were whispered in a low voice, the fifth voice was immature and sincere, that is, the little monk who just stopped everyone from going up the mountain just under the peak.

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