Chapter 763 Bai Niangzi Shuiman Jinshan Temple, Jidan Monk Bodu Yue Pengju

After Luda and Wu Song drove away the nearby shrimp soldiers and crabs, they returned to Jia Tan's place to protect the law and press the array.

That is, at any time, eight Jia sighed together to watch the fight between the two snakes and Fahai Yuefei.

The snake spear in Yue Fei's hand (Liquan gun is transformed by a spiritual snake, which is a real snake spear) is eight feet long (combined in the current three or four meters or more than four meters, and there are many differences). The eight feet is the standard length of the ancient horse war spear, and people can operate freely only when riding on horses. If you stand on the ground and use the horse's spear to fight, it is inevitable that the gun body is too long and many constraints will not work.

But Yue Fei used this long gun step by step, flowing smoothly, without any discord, and even gave people a sense of just right. His opponent Xiaoqing, high and high, the sharp sword in his hand suddenly came and went, like a big bird attacking, and his claws suddenly broke out. Yue Fei stood firmly on the plate, like a big snake firmly coiled on the ground, the long gun in his hand, waving like a long whip of a giant wheel, dexterity like a letter in the mouth of the big snake, which can always fly Xiaoqing's tricky sword at the right time, threatening Xiaoqing's safety. The means are not beyond the boundaries of mortals at all, but they can fight with the little green flying around in the sky without falling behind at all. The high level of martial arts can be seen.

These two, Xiaoqing was originally a snake, but now he is learning from eagles. Yue Fei is originally a roc, but now he is a snake, which is also interesting.

The fight between the white snake and Fahai is another scale. The two of them are pregnant for ten months, and their movements dare not be too big to disturb the fetal atmosphere. The other is drooping and old, and they are afraid of hurting their muscles and bones when the action is big. The movements of the two people are not big, but the movements are not equal to movement. The movement of the two people is not small.

The emperors, ministers and soldiers and civilians who are in deep water inside and outside Hangzhou by the West Lake can be proved.

They are literary fighting. They don't do much competition, mainly fighting. A move, a bang, a bang, a bang. You come and go, it's all abstract or mimicry of heaven and earth.

Fahai carried a Zen stick in his right hand, a golden bowl in his left hand, and a (lost brick-like gold pattern) jacket on his body. At this time, a flash of light flashed around his neck, and a string of simple sandalwood rosary beads appeared. The treasure of his body was a collection.

At this time, Fahai, a full of artifacts, was particularly eye-catching under Shi Ba's looking at the Qi. Shi Ba's eyes glowed, and directly converted the four artifacts into four piles of soft girl coins, and the impulse to kill the BOSS explosive equipment surged up from time to time.

Anyway, Jiong Fahai has a bad impression in his heart, and he will never mind killing him. It's just that the timing is not right now, and I can only be greedy.

When the rosary suddenly appeared, Shi's heart moved. Looking at the six roads, I found that the dark clouds in the sky were still there, but the raindrops were much smaller, similar to the normal heavy rain. The water of the West Lake is still climbing up the mountain like a spirit, and the killing sound in the temple has gradually weakened, but the sound of Niu Gao shouting comes from time to time, which makes people smile.

From the sound, it can also be judged that the turmoil brought by the white snake and this part of the situation in the temple have been controlled by the elite soldiers of the Yue family. What can also constitute variables is the four-person fight here in Fahai, as well as the water army of players such as Shijiu and other players attacking from the foot of the mountain outside the temple. Players are born with variables. Even if they are on the periphery, they can't be ignored. Even God doesn't know if they will play any tricks.

However, these are just variables floating on the surface. They have not appeared yet. I don't know how many variables are hidden in the dark.

Shi Ba watched the two fights while secretly judging the current situation.

At this time, a figure flashed in the field, and a figure covered with a black scarf suddenly rushed out of the dense forest like a spirit snake, passed by the regiment, rushed into Tallinn, and turned around and disappeared.

A voice came from afar: "Hua Yunlong! Slow down! Your mother is still asking you to go home for dinner!" This voice is as leisurely as the old man telling an old story, revealing a kind of sad and painful experience in the world, but it can still maintain the unshakable charm of gentle and joy, full of personality. As soon as I heard it, I knew that Ji Gong had arrived. Moreover, at this time, Ji Gong knew that it was the living Buddha Ji Gong, not the one in the second version.

Two green forest heroes rushed out of the side door of the temple, with bright swords in their hands, a black and thick man, a white and elegant, a rough one, stared at the scene with big eyes, and opened his voice and shouted: "Hua Yunlong! Where to escape? Come out and cut me with a knife!"

The loud voice is comparable to the thunder in the sky.

"Rego Rego!" The white one, awkwardly rushed to stop fighting and watched them. Shiba and others smiled. He touched the black and strong one with his elbow. His voice was not light and said, "Brother Lei, don't shout. Are we going back to the wrong place? Didn't the master come to the Jinshan Temple just now? Why are the people here full of fierce and murderous faces? It's not like a good man and woman at all!"

"Haha, Chen Liang, you don't understand! This is called those who come are not good, and those who are good don't come!" The Heizhuang one laughed when he heard the words. He was naive and did not mean any embarrassment: "And you see, isn't the one opposite the Fahai monk of Jinshan Temple? Look, he is so dignified and grandly dressed. Isn't that what is the reason for a good meeting?" After saying that, he waved his hand and said hello to Fahai:

"Hello, Monk!"

Fahai lowered his eyebrows and put his hands together to answer the salute.

"Thunder Chen Liang! Didn't I just ask you to go to Sunflower Village? Why didn't you leave the temple? Saving people is like fighting a fire. Do you understand?

"Master, we can't help it! There is so much water outside. We don't have a boat if we want to go out!" The black and strong man argued with a bitter face.

"So we went back and asked Master to build a boat to ferry us!"

"Very good! The sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore. You know turning back, it's very good!" Ji Gong pulled the broken "cloth slippers, shook the broken fan, and suddenly came to everyone's eyes step by step.

When everyone came to their senses, the smiling Jigong had come to Fahai's side. He leaned against Fahai's shoulder with his right hand, and the gourd with his left hand knocked on the golden bowl held by Fahai in his left palm and said, "The monk of Fahai, what a good bowl in your hand!"

"Good living Buddha!" Fahai had the intention to turn around and bow to salute, but most of Jigong's center of gravity was on him. I'm afraid that he would fall down as soon as he moved, so he had to move and greeted him, and the expression on his face was very strange.

"Good monk! The great monk lent me the golden bowl! I can use Jin Bo as a ferryman!" Ji Gong said and was happy with the surprised white snake on his face.

"The living Buddha is good for all sentient beings!"

Ji Gong laughed, took the golden bowl, and shouted "big"!

The golden bowl rose in the wind and turned into the size of a boat in a blink of an eye.

"Good! OK! It's the right size, and you can pass the way!" Ji Gong said and pointed to the golden bowl on the ground. When the golden bowl saw the wind, it swayed straight for nine days and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

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I wanted to finish the people in one chapter, but the more people behind me, the more I talked about it, so I just forget it. Besides, I have to spend ten thousand words of full attendance and living expenses this month. I don't have time. The next chapter will be delivered in ten minutes.