Planning is very important to most people in the world. After all, there is a saying that opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.
For Dong Tianbao's group of people, their preparations are not inadequate.
In order to keep it secret, they did not bring any of their subordinates with them. They were afraid that these people would not be strong enough and would be prone to bad things, or even leak the news.
Wei Jinzhong borrowed a total of five innate masters from others, plus the Shadow who is good at sneak attacks, the Wheel-turning King who is fast and proficient in the Sunflower Book, and Dong Tianbao, who has now advanced to the Innate Perfection. This lineup is full of players.
It’s enough to deal with Xiao Consort’s group of people!
However, from the very beginning of the ambush, they encountered changes.
Wushuang City, Tianxiahui, Clay Bodhisattva, each character joins in, making the situation more complicated and confusing.
Originally, they thought of waiting for these people to leave before taking action, but Xiao Prince Consort used one move to overwhelm the others and had the tendency to temporarily keep Nie Feng and Qin Shuang by his side.
This is very troublesome. Li Yuanfang, Zhang Junbao plus Nie Feng and Qin Shuang have four innate realms. The variables are too big. If Xiao Prince Consort escapes again this time, it will be really difficult for them to catch him.
Therefore, after Nie Feng and Qin Shuang were entangled by people from Wushuang City, they took action decisively.
As a result... Shadow's mentality immediately collapsed!
First of all, why is Zhang Junbao, who is innately perfect, entangled with Li Yuanfang, who is innately innate? Is the shadow behind you a performance art?
Again, King Chakravartin, where is your Sunflower Book? Why did you let an unknown boy hold you back with two men? I suspect you have released an entire piece of the Pacific Ocean!
Also, you are an innate master? Why did you get beaten up by two little girls? One of the girls didn’t even have any internal reaction. Is your innate state just papery? Or is your LSP restrained by a beautiful girl?
Finally, and the most outrageous thing, are all the remnants of you Shaolin Temple so fierce? One was promoted to Xiantian Dzogchen in a short period of time, and the other can actually beat five...
It's so hard for me!
Of course, this is nothing, and it is hard to return, but at least my safety is guaranteed. Who let us be a shadow?
However, the next moment, Shadow was a little panicked. He thought about using secret techniques to sneak around and attack. But before he could get close to Xiao Prince Consort, he was seen through by the Clay Bodhisattva. Well, it was okay to be seen through by the Clay Bodhisattva, but he was pregnant.
The little girl inside also keeps staring at me, what does this mean?
This is my secret skill. Don’t I have cards? I...can’t I just leave?
well?
At that moment, Shadow originally backed down, but he found that neither the Clay Bodhisattva nor the little girl seemed to have any intention of revealing his traces. So, what does this mean?
As the saying goes, seeking wealth in danger, Shadow boldly began to move forward, and even twisted his waist and hips in front of the two of them. During the whole process, Ni Bodhisattva and the little girl watched him shaking like a psycho but remained silent.
One word.
Shadow felt relieved now. Hey, Prince Consort Xiao, your end has come!
Then came the expected scene. The shadow successfully lurked in the shadow of Xiao's consort, but just as he was about to take action, the baby girl in the consort's arms began to cry loudly.
Then came Zuo Zhou's reminder, and Mr. Ximen's beautiful counterattack, which almost made Shadow pee!
"Fuck, why are you stabbing your own shadow? You're stabbing Prince Consort Xiao's shadow!"
Shadow panicked, did God side with the bad guys today? This makes us a little flattered.
He didn't say anything, he stood up and stabbed straight, he wanted to let these stinky innate masters know, don't be too presumptuous, realm and so on are of no use!
…
Zuo Zhou panicked, his original ease was gone, and he even felt a sense of despair that he could not resist his fate. Could it be that Prince Consort Xiao would become another one of his protection targets to die? Is he so at odds with the profession of bodyguard?
He Ran was also panicking. After sixteen years of dark life, I finally encountered a little warmth. Is it going to be extinguished at this moment and return to coldness? If this must be the case, why should I be kind to this world? Everything must die.
Bar!
Shadow was undoubtedly successful. The sword hadn't even hit Prince Consort Xiao, but it had already caused the two of them to collapse.
However, this sword was destined to fail.
Poof! A piece of water mist sprayed on his face, and there was a faint smell of alcohol lingering in his nose, followed by a strong feeling of dizziness. Shadow no longer had any strength to hold the sword, and the thin long sword fell from his hand.
, before he hit the ground, he was caught by Xiao Prince Consort and stabbed with his backhand.
Shadow left this world without any pain. He fell into a deep coma before he felt any pain. From a certain perspective, this was kind to him.
Cha, the thin sword was pulled out, and Xiao Prince Consort seemed to be fished out of the water. It was so dangerous, he thought he was really dead just now.
Everyone was stunned. That was... wine mist?
Zuo Zhou, He Ran and others lowered their gazes to the gourd originally tied around Xiao Consort's waist. At this time, the gourd was held in Chu Chu's arms!
"Giggle haha!"
The gourd, which was not too small, was hugged by Chu Chu, like a big pillow, and the little girl was amused while rolling around. The plump wine bug retracted into the gourd with a look of disgust on its face.
Alcoholic: Humph, in the end, don’t you want your alcoholic father to turn the tide?
Zuo Zhou took a deep look at Chu Chu and He Ran who had withdrawn the black energy into his body in the blink of an eye, then turned to look at the man in black who was still in a dazed state, "You still grabbed my arms to prevent me from moving.
, do you think you are very humorous?"
When the man in black came back to his senses, he felt that the scene in front of him changed rapidly. Zuo Zhou led him to perform a crane soaring to the sky to watch the clouds, up to a height of more than ten meters, and then stopped his luck and led him to fall headfirst into the cave.
This time, the man in black tried to get away, but it was too late, and his good brain turned into a broken watermelon.
Well, who is left?
Zuo Zhou stood up and dusted off his knees. When his eyes fell on the man in black surrounded by Xiaomei Zhanqiu, he could clearly feel that the man was a little panicked, and Xiaomei saw the right time and struck him.
A sword.
"Don't panic, we still have plenty of time." Try your best to make an 'I'm fierce' expression with a grin.
Then Zuo Zhou really ignored him. This group of men in black no longer threatened him. The only one left was Dong Tianbao.
…
"waste!"
Dong Tianbao snorted coldly, and struck harder at Zhang Junbao, but he found that the true meaning of Buddhist martial arts in Zhang Junbao was getting weaker and weaker, and was replaced by a mysterious and mysterious temperament.
Like clouds and mist, like singing and crying, the perfect harmony of life and death, the fusion of contradiction and unity!
Dong Tianbao didn't understand, but he knew that this must have been left to him by his master, Master Jue Yuan. It was supposed to be his unique skill, "Zhang Junbao, give me back my things!"
The shadow behind Dong Tianbao actually solidified a lot in an instant, as if there really was such a ferocious-looking devil who was killing like crazy.
But when this scene fell in Zhang Junbao's eyes, all that was left was pity!
"Did you know? The Tao Te Ching left behind by the master is not about peerless martial arts, but the principles of life. To practice martial arts first, learn virtues is not only a principle of life, but also a necessary condition for martial artists to climb to the top. It's like
Every unique skill has a corresponding true meaning of martial arts, and everyone must have a foundation to establish themselves. If not, it is the way to death!"
Dong Tianbao's fists became heavier and heavier, and every move seemed to explode. Even if he was hit once, it seemed that Zhang Junbao would die.
However, at this time, Zhang Junbao was like a transparent person made of air. Apart from the airflow, there was nothing that Dong Tianbao could touch.
Dong Tianbao became more and more agitated as he fought. He listened to Zhang Junbao's words and did not understand anything. On the contrary, he said angrily: "Master is a Buddhist monk, and there are many ways to behave in the world in the Buddhist scriptures. How could you use the Tao Te Ching to tell me such nonsense?"
The foundation!”
Hot tears gradually welled up in Zhang Junbao's eyes, and he said bitterly: "Buddhist scriptures? Haven't you and I copied enough?"
One sentence expresses countless bitterness.
From the time he taught the two of them to practice martial arts, Master Jue Yuan would ask them to copy Buddhist scriptures from time to time. Almost all the Buddhist scriptures in the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that advised people to do good and ease their obsessions had been copied. And then? Not to mention that they have no memory.
, but Dong Tianbao’s paranoid character has not changed at all.
Master Jueyuan was still very relieved about Zhang Junbao, but Dong Tianbao was too worrying. Facing the catastrophe of the Shaolin Temple, Master Jueyuan had no time to correct his disciples' character. After entrusting him with two secret skills, he
Handed the Tao Te Ching to Dong Tianbao.
The reason is very simple. He knows Dong Tianbao too well. If he gave him a certain Buddhist scripture, Dong Tianbao would probably not read it because he had copied it before. The Tao Te Ching is a Taoist classic that Dong Tianbao has never copied.
Yes, even if Dong Tianbao takes a look at it, even if it makes Dong Tianbao's temperament a little calmer!
Such simple logic and such common reasons contain Master Jue Yuan’s expectations for his disciples as deep as the abyss.
It's a pity...
"Master, this disciple is unfilial!"
Zhang Junbao waved his hands to catch the incoming fist, but the fist, which was as heavy as a ton, completely escaped Dong Tianbao's control and hit the ground.
Dong Tianbao was startled, and when he was about to stand up, he felt that his waist and legs could not exert any force at all. It seemed that he was desperately trying to stand up, but all the strength exerted by his muscles and bones was in vain.
Where is my strength? Where is my energy?
Dong Tianbao panicked and gritted his teeth to mobilize the phantom. In fact, he could not mobilize the phantom alone now. All he could do was to let the phantom follow his movements to attack and increase its power. It was still reluctant to mobilize the phantom like this, but even so,
A shadow that can act independently is definitely his trump card.
However, looking up, Zhang Junbao raised his arm and slapped the shadow first, and the hideous and terrifying shadow disappeared...
"You, what kind of martial arts are you doing?" Dong Tianbao rolled away in a panic.
"It doesn't matter what kind of martial arts it is, it's just that your foundation is too poor. Without your own Tao, you are like a duckweed without roots. What's the difference between your Kung Fu that focuses on fame, fortune, and wealth, and a passing cloud."
Zhang Junbao slowly approached, and every word he spoke touched people's hearts, and there was something called a master's bearing that overflowed.
"I...I don't believe it. No one can stop me. My destiny is up to me!"
Dong Tianbao rushed forward again, as if he had strength again. A shadow formed behind him again, with his hands clasped in fists like a hill pressing down on him.
Zhang Junbao clasped his hands together, a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes, and lowered his head slightly. This would be the last time in his life to perform Buddhist rituals to bid farewell to his senior brother.
Not far away, Zuo Zhou's heart skipped a beat and he cried loudly, "Keep someone under your punch! (broken sound)"