The Immortal’s Poison

The thunder in the small tunnel immediately thundered, and the rainbow fat brothers were like a group of bear blind men with honey jars. Their footsteps rumbling almost stepped on Wen Leyang's body and rushed out. \\ Www, 5, COМ /

Suddenly a familiar voice clanged powerfully from the sky: "Where is the demon!" Immediately the golden masterpiece of Buddha.

The seven fat men didn't expect to encounter the enemy as soon as they rushed out, each screaming and grabbed the giant blade, but the small stutter cheered, and pulled Wen Leyang out, blocking the seven fat men, not far away The five big and three thick monks on the boulder shook their hands: "Master ... Brother, don't fight ... Yes, it's me!"

The fat on the boulder and the fat guys were about to put it right. It was Xizhi, the ace beater of the Great Mercy Temple. He suddenly saw the small stuttering sound, and the grim look immediately turned into a creepy surprise, no longer ignored Seven fat men, who laughed and threw them off the boulder, put a small stutter in their arms, and screamed with confidence: "Can come back, ha ha, so good! Very good! Come with me to see the abbot "" Then he nodded to Wen Leyang and pulled them away.

The Great Compassion Temple is an authentic Buddha repair. Every disciple who enters the room will have a natal bead for the buddhist temple. Once the disciple is killed, the natal bead will also shatter, and the small stammered natal bead is intact. But the Great Mercy Temple also knew that he was still alive, and never stopped searching.

Wen Leyang took a step back and looked back at the end of the hole.

The tail is already thin, standing in the sun, it looks more thin and desolate, his face is confused, squinting eyes looking at the sky and the red sun. Their practice of cultivating the heavens has almost been condemned to death. Afterwards, he devotes all his energy to helping Wen Leyang calculate the tunnels and making holes. Now the big thing is happening, and his heart becomes empty and overwhelmed.

Wen Leyang was kind and kind, looked at the end and couldn't bear it in his heart, smiled and comforted: "The calculations of the masters of the heavens may be a little wrong. But you can try Master Uncle's method?"

At the end, he looked at Wen Leyang at a loss and hesitated and asked: "You mean to enter the world? How ... how to enter?" Where did he go from his perplexity, living in the dark mountainous abdomen as a meditator, except for Master He has barely been in contact with others, and the outside world is strange to him, even more terrifying.

Wen Leyang laughed. Straightforwardly said, "Follow me home!"

Suddenly he grinned at the end and smiled at him: "Just wait for you!" After he turned and drilled back into the hole, he vaguely left a sentence: "I'm going to pack things, you come back to find me after you're busy."

Wen Leyang looked left and right. It turns out that every cultivation is not simple.

The sun and the earth are warm. Grass warbler flying in the mountains. It is the good weather in Yangchun in March. Wen Leyang took a deep breath of fresh air. To the monk Xizhi bowed down to salute. Some nervously asked: "Master. How long?"

He knows hey: "Last summer you lost in the mountains. It is spring now."

Wen Leyang and Xi Sheng followed the Shili Temple and hurried back to the Daci Temple. Rainbow Seven Fatty also followed behind Helen with joy. The group of them stayed in the middle of a dark mountain for not knowing how many days. Wen Leyang digs through the mountain through the wrong fist. The fat guys then took Qingyun Stone Powder from behind. This process is simple though. But in the middle of hard work and extreme suffering, they seem to be bored and enjoy themselves. Only the parties can understand the taste. In the eyes of these seven rainbow brothers. Wen Leyang has become the closest person in this world except the father.

Wen Leyang also likes these seven fat men from the heart. But during leisure time. He secretly counted. Wen Jiu Wen Wen Xian, don't say no, don't talk about water mirror. Now add seven brothers. Since he was chosen as a disciple in the room. The people who have formed deep friendships are enough to open an abnormal human research center.

People have not yet arrived at the Great Mercy Temple. Sincerity was met in a hurry. See Wen Leyang and young monk. Without saying anything, hug directly. There is no restraint by Buddhist monks. It was full of the kindness and enthusiasm of the Yaozu who did not conceal their nature and emotions.

When the seven fat men saw good judgment, they immediately gathered around, all with strange expressions on their faces, and asked, "Are you a monster ... rabbit?"

Wen Leyang quickly blocked between the two groups of people and explained to the fat men: "There were two monsters who pretended to be monks before and died later."

The seven fat men obliquely leaned against Wen Leyang together, full of suspicion. After a while, a fat man came and patted Wen Leyang's shoulder, and said with pity: "If the monster is your friend, we won't fight."

The other six fat people also came together and patted Wen Leyang's shoulder with pity. It's embarrassing to tell him nonsense.

Wen Leyang's lies were exposed by seven half-silly fat men.

Fat people don't seem to plan to go back to their own valley. Following the monk into the Great Mercy Temple, he was giggling around, pointing at the golden bodies of the Buddha, Bodhisattva, and Vajrayana. Wen Leyang was afraid that they would be disrespectful to the Buddha. Blame, you can't bend your fingers. "

The Rainbow Brothers shook their heads again, sighing with pity, and gathered around to shoot Wen Leyang's shoulders.

Wen Leyang couldn't help crying, and quickly followed Shanduan into the abbot's Zen room.

The unhappy old monk's bald head was all shining with light, and his face was full of excitement, he laughed and asked Wen Leyang non-stop. Wen Leyang didn't care about him first, and anxiously called the family.

When the uncle on the phone heard Wen Leyang's voice, his heartfelt joy was wrapped in a hearty laughter, and Wen Leyang's eardrum tremors, and he was about to come to Emeishan to pick him up. Wen Leyang hurriedly stopped him, he could not wait for his home to pick up, and After unhappy and decisively speaking, he set off for Jiudingshan immediately.

After making a phone call, Wen Leyang told the two demon monks that he had passed by in the mountains. He heard that there was another man who claimed to be able to do the best in the world and wandered in the world, and he was shocked. For such a character, even if it is not a scourge, it can be considered evil.

Unhappy but relaxed, he said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, listening to the end of your story, his uncle may not be able to count where. There are no living gods in this world, he can only be a mud bodhisattva! Heaven is still the world sentiment. As long as it is the future, it will be regarded as a celestial machine. Even if this uncle of Tiansuanmen is really so magical, he will not be able to speak out the future if he can calculate the future, otherwise Heaven will be ruthless. " I still ordered to be kind: "Pay attention to the one-word palace. They must be looking for this strange person to count things, hey, if they let them find it, there must be no good."

Wen Leyang continued to talk down, when he said that he used a fist to cut the empty mountain, and it took almost ten months. When he stiffly penetrated the mountain, the two rabbit demon's small mouths grew up, and the eyes of Wen Leyang also looked from The kindness of the elder turned into the consternation of the present monster.

Wen Leyang outlined the matter before and after. Finally, he handed the knife in his pocket to the old monk. He was not happy this time. He looked a lot more cautious. Then he murmured and said: "This kind of red jade is used by the Taoist predecessors to cultivate the earth, the good jade of the spirits can expel the sun and the moon, and refine the essence of the heavens and earth. "

Wen Leyang repeated the end of the story, and finally asked unhappy: "The power contained in this red jade knife can really open the mountainside?"

The old monk nodded uncomfortably: "It should be almost the same. The one who wore this jade sword was definitely a fairy-like figure. The jade sword followed him for many years, and he also drew a lot of strength. I was shot into the belly of the mountain somehow. It ’s not a surprise that the real element in the jade sword has come out to open up a small world for a long time, but ... "said. He weighed the jade sword: "You broke the light barrier with the wrong fist, the real element contained in this baby was also consumed by you, and now it is just a piece of unexcavated spirit jade."

After the old monk finished speaking, he broke a string of beads and used a silk string attached to the beads to pass through the fine hole at the end of the red jade sword. Promote blood circulation. "

Shanduan waited for Wen Leyang to finish talking before he smiled and told him his situation. After they returned to the temple that night. The Great Mercy Temple moved up and down to reinforce Wen Leyang, but it was too late. The mountain beam collapsed, and Wen Leyang and Xi Sheng and others had disappeared.

A monk found the body of Wei Lao San. The death of the whole person was extremely ugly. His body was completely destroyed by giant force. It could not be cleaned up at all. It only became a red mark printed on the mountain time.

The old man in the green robe with diarrhea was the most powerful blood sect magic power on the evil road more than a thousand years ago. I do n’t know how many monks on the right path died in their hands. I tried my best to fight with the blood sect to burn the jade, and Wufu was able to rise after that. Although things have passed for more than a thousand years, the fierce name left by the Blood Sect still scares the righteous monks.

So when Wei San saw the blood lotus, he immediately spelled out his life's cultivation behavior, but in the end he put himself in.

Shanduan said while shaking his head with a lingering fear: "If our mentors and disciples fell into their hands, we wouldn't think that the blood sect would still have remnants ..."

Wen Leyang already knew them very well, and he did n’t need to be too scrupulous when he spoke. He interjected with a smile: "How can there be so many unexpected people who come out of an evil way? Move, hehe ... "

The unhappy old demon monk still didn't care, and there was some faint excitement in his expression, and he smiled with Wen Leyang: "Move, move, haha, it's another big bustle!"

Chang Zi has not returned since the last time she left, but she is a quaint monster, only she bullied others, and the monks were not worried at all. After returning to the temple for a few months, the injuries of the two rabbit monsters He was completely healed. However, the three heads of the one-word palace were dead, and it was a mess. The remaining two heads personally led a large number of disciples into the world to chase down the aftermath of Sejong, and caused a lot of **** storms. The masters showed up, and the dead were all the little characters similar to the Jingbo demon.

At first, Wen Leyang's whereabouts were unknown, and secondly, the word palace was busy with revenge, and no one had mentioned the matter of marriage.

Wufu is always the same thing, and the three other Daomen and Daci Temple also sent disciples down the mountain to show their stand in support of the Yizi Temple. There is a little confusion on the Taoist path now. Earth storm.

Ji Fei and Shui Jing have long left Emei Mountain. I don't know if they have returned to Wenjia Village.

Both sides finished the matter, Wen Leyang suddenly remembered something, and hesitantly said to the two rabbit demon: "The seven fat people are all pure in heart ..."

He hasn't finished yet. Shan Shun interrupted with a chuckle: "Haha, everybody sees that you don't catch monsters on your face, and of course we have to see you don't beat fat people on your face."

Finally, I made a general idea. The clue of who was dealing with the demon gate in secret is completely broken, only to find the descendants of the blood land first, or wait until the raccoon grabs the big pangolin. Wen Leyang said goodbye to the two demon monks. He also hugged the little stuttering sound, and this kind of friendship of living together, sharing death and suffering, always has a deeper feeling than other feelings!

When the Rainbow Seven Brothers saw Wen Leyang coming out, they were all rejoicing expressions after a long reunion, and hula surrounded them:

"Where have you been?"

"Let our brother wait!"

"Have you seen us after lying?"

"No, it's as thin as your face, our brother has long since separated!"

"When it comes to lying and cheating, it's the same person as scolding the street. Our brothers are tied for first place."

"You can only be second."

"Confused. It's not the second, it's the first one. Go to the end. While asking the seven brothers," Don't you go back? " "

Together, the seven fat men asked him strangely, "Where are you going?"

After he finished speaking, a fat man jumped out of the crowd and put his big face in front of Wen Leyang: "Your family, don't you care about the meal?"

Since Wen Leyang told Momo to take him home, the seven brothers made an abacus, and Wen Leyang didn't matter. Some of Jiuding Mountain had eggs and mutton, and all Sichuan fat people were not afraid to go.

Carrying a small burden at the end, he had been waiting for them at the entrance of the cave. Wen Leyang is homesick and wants to go straight down the mountain without a stop. The Dacibei Temple has already prepared a car to wait at the foot of the mountain. The driver master is very talkative, and he is all the way feeling lamented.

A day and a half later, Wen Leyang stood under the Jiuding Mountain, took a deep breath, and then frowned.

At the end, he whispered next to him: "No one picks you up? Isn't it welcome me?" He thought very hard.

Wen Leyang shook his head and motioned for everyone to stay in place. He hurried up a few steps, and the tiger jumped back with a face, and waved at the accompanying people: "Something happened above!" Pulling the end, rushing towards Wenjia Village in the mountainside like an electric figure go with.

When the seven fat men heard the word, they immediately looked excited and took a big step to follow Wen Leyang.

Wen Leyang, while running hurriedly, explained to others: "The house has been banned from being sealed! But now it has been broken!" He pointed to the earth and rocks on the edge of the mountain, the original Qinglin rocks, under the sunshine There was a faint blush slowly. Outsiders don't understand what's going on. Wen Leyang is a disciple of the inner chamber and can certainly recognize it. This is the scene after Tu Du Ying Shan Hong is broken.

Although Wen Bucao is not a Xiutiandi family. But the prohibition in the mountains is also venomous. Generally, the small sect of cultivation, such as the Dingyang Palace that once came to revenge, has no ability to attack.

There were traces of poisonous movements all over the way, and Wen Leyang's face became more and more ugly. Later, he simply threw off the fat man at the end, and he rushed up the mountainside. Lingzhi quickly thought about the spread around him. Two figures in red robe hiding behind the boulder at the entrance of the village clearly appeared in the spiritual consciousness of other places.

Wen Leyang's spiritual scope is not large, far worse than his eyesight, but it is a omnidirectional scan without dead angles. Just as he showed his enemies, the other side showed him, and the two screamed in unison: "Whoever, get back! "Seven or eight hardened sword lights rose into the sky, and Qingyue Weng Ming shot at Wen Leyang with lightning.

The two young priests were ordered to stay at the entrance of the village. The command given by the teacher was: "If someone attacks, kill them!" Wen Leyangfu immediately showed his form, and the two little masters immediately picked up the sword tactics, each commanding three or four handle Feijian shuddered, and when he saw that Feijian was about to penetrate the enemy, the country boy who seemed unable to dodge in mid-air suddenly could not escape!

The eyes of the two Taoists were dark at the same time, and Wen Leyang had appeared in front of them.

The vigor of life and death rushed through the body like a torrent. Wen Leyang's current body style is not as strong and powerful as the original, but Duhe flexible can make the swallows cry, he did not shoot down the flying sword, but the waist and abdomen. Use force and use the wrong fist to suddenly change direction in the air. Flashed to the front of the two priests, stretched their hands like electricity, grabbed the hands of the two priests, and gently shook the sentence: "It's far away!" The man had rushed into the village.

The fingers of the two young priests were like chicken paws, curled up strangely in a ball, and wrapped their hands in their arms in pain. Flying sword in the air lost the master's guidance and fell to the ground.

Wen Leyang's spiritual awareness is based on his senses. When he enters the village, he can see all the situations clearly. It is exactly the same as the way he returned to Jiuding when he just practiced Wenlingzi. The Wen family, young and old, on the other side are a group of Taoists.

Three grandpas are fighting each other in the middle of the open space with an old man wearing a big red robe.

Uncle Wen Tunhai's shoulders were covered with blood and flesh, and several Wen family disciples were busy helping him to bandage his wounds, and no one with a dead name was found. Only Wen does not follow the four masters and is whispering something.

But what reassured Wen Leyang was that only the uncle of the Wen family was injured, but the Taoist side. A lot of people lay down in all directions, each face was pale, and at first glance it was poisoned and there was no help.

The priests have different robes. One of them is the same-colored navy blue gown. The leader is a middle-aged priest with a burly figure and a straight face, holding a giant sword larger than the cello in his arms and squinting. , Looking towards Wen Leyang. The other Taoist priests were more scattered and tacky than the green robes, and they wore big red robes with gold wire. Several old men who have died on the ground are also red robe.

The red-robed Taoist priests fighting in the field are old, and they are skillfully commanding the red long sword in the air. When the long sword moves wrongly, it will explode a blaze of flame, which looks extraordinary.

The three grandpas unfolded their bodies, advancing and retreating like ghosts. Whenever the flying sword in the air came like a radio, they would always stagger their bodies in the middle of a difficult move, but they tried to approach the master several times. Both were blocked by Feijian.

Wen Leyang was the first time he really saw the zombie three grandpas, and he heartily sighed. In the uncle and grandpa, he made a majestic and furious punch, and when the grandpa sent him, he became very vicious. Uncertainly, the old man is like a dead leaf, and will always flutter away with the flying sword's majestic momentum, letting the flying sword be like lightning. He couldn't hurt him.

The old man in the red robe has been fighting with Master Wen San for some time. The more anxious and the more anxious, the more he is a character with a head and a face on the cultivation path. Unexpectedly, after revealing the magic weapon, there was no reason why an old man in the family in front of him was about to step up to urge Feijian. Suddenly, his whole body was shocked, and a figure rushed towards himself directly from the village entrance.

The red robe was startled, and he could not call a foul. The sword trick in his hand turned, and the flame-colored sword immediately swayed back to the body with a series of flames!

Wen Leyang's spiritual consciousness instantly transmitted the surrounding situation back to his mind. His body didn't stop at all. He directly plunged into the war group in the open space. His teeth and claws were smashed towards the red robe. The long sword appeared in front of the other party, Wen Leyang fingered into the round, trembling with a strange trembling knock on the sword!

The long sword was like a lightning strike, and was knocked by Wen Leyang's wrong fist. It was shocked. The red robe and the old road were shocked. The ray of Yuanshen attached to the flying sword followed the opponent's rhythm and pain. The earthquake shook and hurriedly shouted to calm down, and the sword tactic in his hand was about to withdraw Feijian.

And Wen Leyang had already taken advantage of Feijian's slight pause, and walked in, kicking his feet toward the well-known belly.

Wen Leyang has repeatedly opposed enemies with monks, and has long understood the truth that he is fighting people, not magic weapons.

The old man in the red robe snorted coldly, clenched his fists with both hands, and bombarded Wen Leyang's feet fiercely. The opponent's grotesque finger strength could break the law, and his body was amazingly flexible. Zhenyuan Li, who has gathered himself for nearly a hundred years, can be crushed into sand even if he is reinforced with concrete. He seems to have seen that the other party's leg is broken into three tragedies from the ankle, knee, and hip bone.

The sneer that the old man hung at the corner of his mouth failed to open, but his pupils opened.

A force so violent that he couldn't even imagine it was like a turbulent turbulent wave crashing from the embankment. He came from the other person's feet with domineering power, roaring and rushing straight from his fist into his body!

He could even hear the snapping sound of popping beans in his body, starting from the fist, the phalanx shattered the metacarpal bone, the metacarpal bone shattered the wrist bone, the wrist bone shattered the arm bone, elbow bone, large From the arm to the shoulder blade and even the collarbone, the violent force was suddenly converged by the other party. The old man screamed and fell back!

Wen Leyang also startled himself, and the power of life and death to condense a little bit of the whole body was so overbearing!

The young and old Wen behind him only felt a flower in front of him, and Wen Leyang dropped a foot from the sky and kicked the arrogant red robe just now ~ www.readwn.com ~ After a moment of silence, a fierce cheer burst out, among which Wen was not The loudest roar.

Wen Leyang hurriedly turned around and bowed to the relatives with smiles on their faces.

Another Taoist morale in a red robe shouted: "It's not as good as a beast to live, it's a good way to fight alone ..."

Wen Leyang looked at his third grandpa who was closest to him.

The third grandpa ignored him and walked back to the old man in small steps.

Wen Leyang grinned and turned to look at the red robe Taoist who shouted at him: "You beat my grandfather, I still tell you the rules?"

The words didn't fall, and the ground suddenly shook, and seven big fat men who shook the classical giant blades from the sky fell from the sky, and one of them was carrying a thin man.

The fat man shook his head and asked Wen Leyang with extraordinary momentum: "Who beat your grandpa?"

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