Volume 1 In 2007, I was poisoned by my grandmother's golden silkworm worm Chapter 69
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He stopped talking. The middle-aged man who was called Xiao Chen turned around and strode towards us. Zamao Xiaodao asked me to help him up, straightened his clothes, said hello with a smile, and said,
Senior brother, why are you here?
When I heard Zamao Xiaodao shouting like this, the doubts in my heart were immediately solved: With the surname Chen, and such a Niu Boyi, in my impression, there is only the senior brother Black Hand who only heard his voice but never saw him.
Chen Zhicheng from Shuangcheng meets this condition. Looking at it now, it turns out that it is indeed the case.
Different from the coldness faced by Little Black Sky and the guarded attitude of Master Panzhi just now, the senior brother at this moment had a sincere smile as warm as the spring breeze on his face. He walked over and gently pressed Zamao Xiaodao's forehead and withdrew his hand.
, said: "Oh, I just suffered some trauma, exhausted my strength and energy, it's okay. If I didn't come, you would have died eight times. It's okay, hurry up and slow down
Come on, we finally arrived in time... Are you Lu Zuo?"
He looked at me and smiled.
I nodded, said yes, and called him Mr. Chen, thanking him for saving his life.
He waved his hand and said you're welcome. Since he is Xiao Ming's friend, let's call him Senior Brother. I like this name. It sounds like Linghu Chong. Hahaha... As he said that, he let out a hearty laugh.
At this time, the flattened fat insect managed to fly back into my arms. The senior brother looked at my golden silkworm Gu and raised his eyebrows. He asked, is this bug your natal golden silkworm Gu? I nodded and said yes.
, this fat bug was all black and somewhat deformed. He was as miserable as he could be. He looked like a copycat of a shoddy product. However, the senior brother stared at me for a long time. He patted me on the shoulder and said that he was doing it because of his work.
Because of , I know a lot of Gu masters, but I have never seen the golden silkworm Gu. This is an eye-opener. Yes, yes, young people have made great progress.
Now was not the time to reminisce about old times. He said nothing more, but directed his men to clean up the scene and rescue the injured.
I really wanted to tell him that my Golden Silkworm Gu is actually very cute and beautiful, not this ugly, but I opened my mouth, but no words came out.
Master Panzhi crossed his legs on the ground, chanting sutras carefully, trying to save the deceased little Krishna, so that his resentment would not stay here again, and there would be a chance to re-create another terrifying demon. After finishing, he stood up and picked up the corpse on the battlefield.
He picked up a dagger and went straight to the huge golden snake. After looking at the direction, he slowly slit its throat with the knife. The scales and muscles of the dead snake were soft, so it was not as difficult as before.
He cut very carefully, but his hand was steady and he didn't move at all.
After playing with it for a while, he actually made a big hole and took out a man with only the upper body from it.
This person was the old monk Ba Tong. His legs were bitten off at that time, but his upper body was swallowed whole by the snake and swallowed into the esophagus. Because he had not had time to digest, his appearance remained unchanged and he still looked like he was dying.
The wrathful diamond shape in front of him. The flesh and blood essence of this snake dragon has been absorbed by the little demon Duoduo. There is almost no blood flowing out, and the flesh is white, so Ba Tong doesn't have much blood on his body, but there is some mucus in his body.
Master Panzhi carefully placed Patong on the ground, and his face instantly became a little haggard. His apprentice also found the lower body of his uncle, and after piecing together Patong's scattered bodies, he was filled with grief and started to cry loudly.
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Master Panzhi also shed rolling tears while silently reciting words in his mouth.
Only when you become a monk can your character be pure and pure.
The two of them cried for a while, then Master Panzhi asked his disciple to find a cloth bag, put his junior brother into it reluctantly, then stood up and said goodbye to us. He told the senior brother that he did not kill the Li of Sakulang.
Xin, that woman seemed to know what was wrong and had already escaped from a secret passage. Senior Brother nodded and bowed to this strong man.
Master Panzhi waved his hand and left with a sad expression.
The young monk Thanon, carrying the body of his master uncle, stopped when he passed by me. After some hesitation, he asked me my address in stuttering Chinese and said that we were destined to meet each other. If I can go to China in the future,
, you must come to me and talk about fate again.
I watched him staring at the red thread hanging the locust wood sign around my neck. I didn’t think much about it. I just thought he liked Duoduo, so I left him my address in Hongshan. This little monk with bright eyes
He saluted me very solemnly, then saluted to the Zamao Path, and then followed the master down the mountain forest in the deep dusk. As they walked farther and farther away, a desolate and sad song came: "The old man has more than a hundred shapes and corpses, and he has a phantom body."
My Dharma body is skinny and fat. Visitors come and ask me where I am going. At the end of spring, I see plum blossoms again..."
The old monk was actually narrating this Buddhist verse in Chinese, and the surrounding areas responded, and the woods were ringing.
The eldest brother shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile that they were not in their territory of Thailand, so what kind of prestige could they show? Tsk!
When Master Panzhi left, I came to my senses, and hurriedly took Zamao Xiaodao and my uncle who had just woken up, and said that I hadn’t talked to Master Panzhi about my third uncle, and whether he could
Help solve the "Silver Needle Soul Chasing Technique"? Zamao Xiaodao sighed and said no. After he knew the identity of Master Panzhi, he had already consulted about the matter. Master Panzhi said at that time that he only knew how to perform acupuncture.
Only by following the sequence can he solve it. It’s okay if he doesn’t know. Within three days, he can deduce the clues, with a 70% certainty. Now, he has 50% certainty.
Come on, is our trip to Southeast Asia in vain?
Our hearts are heavy when we think that our third uncle only has more than two months to live, or even less time to survive.
After some rescue efforts by the senior brother's subordinates, Wu Wulun was not dead yet, but his face was pale. There were also three soldiers who were also still alive. Since they were not the main force, they survived for a while. This is the happiness of small fish and shrimps.
The senior brother was originally very interested in this golden snake dragon, but after investigating it, he couldn't help complaining, saying whose food looks so ugly, without leaving any benefit at all?
I looked up at the sky and pretended not to know: the most valuable things of this snake dragon are the snake beads under the jaw and the palm-shaped red jadeite (these things are probably used by Master Shanzang to help the snake dragon transform into a dragon).
), the third one is the poison sac in the mouth, and the fourth one is the flesh and blood, but I didn’t want to carve it up for our group of people.
However, based on the principle that thieves never fail, the senior brother ordered people to peel off the snake's toughest scales and skin, and also knocked out all the beast's teeth and took them away, leaving no one behind.
Wu Wulun looked on, his face uncertain and distressed.
The next thing became much simpler. We returned to the underground base and swept away a few sneaky little miscellaneous fish on the way, but we never saw No. 5 figure Li Xin again. In the second prison, we (
) found Xiong Ming and the trapped women. I don’t know whether it was because the fire in the passage did not burn out the oxygen inside, or because there was a complete exhaust system here. They didn’t have much to do. When they saw us coming,
What a burst of joy.
Similarly, we found Yao Yuan still sleeping soundly in the original cage ().
Now it seems that this old boy has mastered the essence of black science. The people who escaped from prison together had a narrow escape, either dead, injured, or disappeared. Only he can enjoy the success and be rescued. But he will face the murder of the Myanmar police
The accusation was handed over to Wu Wulun. In the white room, we found that all the women in the room were dead, with a strange smile on their expressions, which made people feel heavy.
Finally, we returned to the blood pool and saw Master Shanzang who had been eaten to the point where only half of his body was left. Little Black Sky was an incomplete body that was summoned by mistake, and his mind was immature, so he killed decisively and summoned himself.
The owner who came out also refused to acknowledge the debt.
Maybe during the time when we were fighting the snake dragon, Little Krishna was eating the bodies of Master Shanzang and others.
Master Shanzang spent all his efforts and dehumanized himself to create the summoned object, but instead of satisfying his ambition, he ate him bite by bite. This ending has to be said to be a disastrous outcome for Sakulang and his group.
What a huge irony.
Careers and conspirators will never end well.
The senior brother found oil from outside and burned the blood pool and the Buddhist hall in a fire.
Asking others to search for remnants everywhere, Senior Brother pulled Zamao Xiaodao and I aside and asked me solemnly: "Lu Zuo, I heard from Zhao Zhonghua that the half-bald man Zhang Weiguo once approached you and wanted you to join us.
Bureau, but you rejected it?" I nodded and said yes, and he asked why?
I shrugged my shoulders and said that I am a person who advocates freedom and cannot be restrained. I feel that I can't do anything well, so I don't want to waste taxpayers' money.
The senior brother shook his head and sighed: "I know you are complaining about Xiao Ming, but there are many things here, and it is difficult to explain to you. I also know that some of your thoughts are because there are many difficult things to solve in the system now.
The problems are unfair, but the general direction is still developing in a good direction. Originally I would not insist on these, but you and Xiao Ming are good friends, so I will let you consider it again. Why? You have to know that Sakulang is not
The whole army has not been wiped out, and its strength is far more powerful than what you have seen. And sometimes, money is always more useful than magic, and people's hearts are scarier than anything else, and you need to () find a backer..."
Senior Brother talked to me a lot that day, and what he meant was that he wanted me to be a non-staff member, just like Zhao Zhonghua, and just contribute occasionally.
After everything was over, he did not go with us, but returned to the mountains and forests with the seven people and a bunch of loot. I saw two of them were carrying heavy baggage, and the exposed edges were actually straight.
Before leaving, senior brother asked Zamao Xiaodao if he knew why he traveled thousands of miles to appear here.
Zamao Xiaodao shook his head and said he didn't know.
Senior Brother sighed, patted Zamao Xiaodao on the shoulder, and said that the fire talisman that burned Xiao Heitian to death was one of the few talismans left by Li Daozi in Maoshan, and only the head could use it. What do you think?
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