The Global Human Body: Starting with Tom the Swordsman

The atmosphere in the auditorium was somewhat silent.

Under the condition that this old bald donkey could not be prevented from taking the house,

This is a dead proposition!

"You don't need to provide these exercises."

There was a distant sound from the door of the auditorium, and a figure flew straight into the auditorium.

The white mist fell beside Liu Kangping, looking at the old monk, the light of the purification mantra on his right hand appeared.

Shi Cheng on the side suddenly showed a painful expression.

It is this feeling.

He felt that as long as this light shone on him now, he would die immediately.

What the hell is this girl, the legendary five-color light is not so outrageous.

Bai Wu raised her hand, her mana surged, and the runes of the Purification Mantra gradually lit up.

"Hiss, wait a minute."

Kong Xing made a sudden sound.

"Well, I think I can also cooperate with the government without merging with this body, and I am also willing to dedicate all my skills."

He looked at the golden light spreading from the ground little by little, and felt a chill emanating from his whole soul.

he will die!really die!

Bai Wu's slowly raised right hand stopped, looking at the phantom of the old monk, he smiled:

"I still like your rebellious look just now, please be more arrogant, so that I can hit harder."

Kong Xing's face darkened.

But dare not complain,

It was a fluke for him to wake up with great difficulty, so how could he die here so easily.

A face-lifted face showed a kind smile:

"Fellow Taoist, I am a cultivator of the four realms. If my strength recovers, it will be a great help to fight against the gods. Please give me a chance."

Bai Wu thoughtfully, then nodded.

"Leave a chance, okay, I agree."

Dakini looked happy, the people in this world are surprisingly simple, a few words have dealt with them several times, even this new boy is no exception.

Bai Wu turned to look at the person next to him, and greeted:

"Bring me a rope."

Soon, someone handed him a tension rope.

"Come on, you pull this rope in front of me."

Bai Wu handed the rope to Shi Cheng.

Shi Cheng took the rope carefully, tried his best to avoid the golden light, and pulled the rope into a vertical line.

The old monk Dakini looked at this scene in bewilderment.

"Fellow Daoist, what is this?"

"Didn't you say that you want to save a chance for you? I've saved it for you. You have to take advantage of it."

? ? ? ?

The old monk was shocked, there are special codes to play like this!

Bai Wu gave a crooked smile, and then pointed his right hand directly at the phantom of the old monk, and the light of the Purifying Mantra burst out and swallowed him in.

"what!"

Just as he touched the light of the Purifying Mantra, the old monk let out a piercing scream, as if his scalp was being eaten by a mouse in the middle of the night.

"Fellow Daoist, please forgive me. I would like to serve you as my master and follow me around."

He struggled to utter a few words.

"Well, I'll give you another chance."

The white mist reduced the radiance of the Purifying Mantra, and the old monk's eyes showed light of hope.

"As long as you guess correctly how many bowls of noodles I ate this morning, I will let you live."

The old monk looked at him longingly, wanting to seize every chance to survive.

After looking at Bai Wu twice, he said in anticipation of Ai Ai:

"I guess you... ate a bowl of noodles."

"Congratulations...wrong answer!"

After Bai Wu announced the result, he said embarrassingly:

"I ate a leek box with eggs this morning.

I'm sorry, I gave you two chances but didn't grasp it, I might have to trouble you to die. "

Hearing this, the old monk's eyes straightened.

Listen to yourself, are you speaking human words?

In the next second, golden light shines.

The phantom of the old monk melted into the sky and the earth just like the first snow meets the sun.

Seeing the old monk pass away at the speed of light, Bai Wu nodded in satisfaction.

Everyone in Qinglong Mansion in the auditorium looked numb at the operation of Baiwu.

Hypothetically put yourself into the perspective of an old monk, huh?He's kidding me!

"Is this over?"

Liu Kangping and the other supervisors opened their eyes wide.

"Yes, it's over. If you are not sure, you can try him again."

Bai Wu pointed at Shi Cheng.

Shi Cheng's calf trembled suddenly, and he hurriedly said:

"I have made contributions to Xia Guoli, and I have sweated for Qinglong Mansion, you can't do this!"

"Hehe, just kidding, can you tell me about your background?"

Bai Wu stared at Shi Cheng, one of the reasons he came to Kyoto was Shi Cheng.

"My origin has already been explained. I come from another world, which is a world of practice. I was born in a sect called Shoutu Temple in that world. I can be regarded as the last great practitioner of Shoutu Temple."

Seeing Bai Wu's request, Shi Cheng had no choice but to speak briefly.

Shoutu view!

really!

Bai Wu's eyes narrowed.

He heard the name again.

It really is a real world!

Is his missionary journey counted as an experiential tour, or is he integrated into that era?

"Then do you know the sect of Jianshou Peak?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Shi Cheng's face, which was clearly captured by the white mist.

"You do not know?"

"I know, I know. It's just that Jianshou Peak has been destroyed for hundreds of years in my time. It is said that the cause is still caused by my patriarch, so it is not very clear."

Shi Cheng said awkwardly.

He is also very shameless about this period of Zongmen's history. A large part of the reason for the decline of their concept of defending the land comes from this period of history.

The reputation is rotten, who wants to join.

Jianshou Peak destroyed?

Bai Wu's body tightened, and she subconsciously clenched her fists.

"Do you know why it was destroyed?"

"I don't know."

Shi Cheng shook his head truthfully.

"It is most likely caused by demons, but it may also be because there are too few disciples, the inheritance is broken, and it disappeared naturally."

Chapter 184 Inheritance of Jianshou Peak Kung Fu

Jianshou Peak destroyed?

Does the annihilation have a history, or a history without him?

Bai Wu hesitated for a while. What would the missionary journey be like a month later?

Shaking his head, he decided not to think about it.

If there is any obstacle added to the body, then cut it with a sword!

Turning around to look at Liu Kangping beside him, he asked aloud:

"Elder Liu, there must be surveillance in this auditorium."

"some."

Liu Kangping nodded.

"Since that's the case, keep today's surveillance video for life, and every time a monk wakes up, show them today's surveillance video.

We must maintain a friendly attitude towards these souls from other worlds and give them the right to choose freely.

No matter what choice they make, they must convince others with virtue and give them respect. "

Bai Wu said with a smile.

Is there any other choice?

Shi Cheng still held the 'line of life' in his hand.

Liu Kangping smiled when he heard the words, nodded and said:

"Yes, this is a good way."

"By the way, I have some exercises here. Isn't the official going to open a monastery academy? It should still lack the magical powers of exercises."

Since Jianshou Peak has been destroyed, it is better to let his inheritance spread in this world.

Just like the seniors of Jianshou Peak when they were exterminated by the big monster at that time, when they died, they gave their inheritance to the then weak Jian Yimen Donghai Jianzhuang and other sword repair sects.

The concept that Master Lian Shan taught them has always been the same.

I have spread Jianshou Peak's martial arts and supernatural powers in Xia Kingdom, which can be regarded as a continuation of Jianshou Peak's inheritance.

Hearing Bai Wu's words, the eyes of Liu Kangping and the others brightened. They are worrying about this matter these days.

Although Xia Guo has some supernatural powers that have been handed down, such as those given to Bai Wu by Zhang Jiangong, they are completely useless.

"I'm not ready yet, prepare some paper and pen for me and I'll write it down now."

Bai Wu had seen the engraved copy of Jianshou Peak's skills. The movements of the characters on it were extremely detailed, and if they were flipped continuously, they could produce a stop-motion animation-like effect.

The inheritance of knowledge cannot be missed.

It's not that there are no items like photo stones, but it's a pity that Baiwu can't make them for the time being.

After writing out some sword cultivation skills such as the most practiced sword art and sword control technique in Jianshou Peak, Bai Wu handed these skills to Liu Kangping and returned to Yangcheng.

Seeing his figure disappear into the sky, Shi Chengcai heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly handed over the control of his body to Songfeng, and hid in the life seed to rest.