The crow seemed to have seen the trumpet of victory blowing, and Tupalu's pale cheek appeared in front of him. The old monk gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain caused by the bloodthirsty hands of the ghost. The white bones in the front half of the crow were already deeply It sank into Tupalu's body. This position was very close to the heart. I was afraid that the old monk would die if he entered even the slightest bit more. The two looked at each other in a strange posture, Tupalu's body was crumbling. Standing in the center of the stand, the crow stepped forward with its front feet and pressed its hind feet against the wooden board of the stand. The terrifying bone-like right hand inserted powerfully and approached step by step. The orange cassock on Tupalu's body had already slowed down. It slowly dyed into black, and black blood like ink gurgled outward.
In this posture, perhaps as Long Jiu said, Shen Sanquan is really not suitable to go up to help now. Once he goes, Tupalu will have been defeated by Crow. This guy wants this effect. , and by that time, I am afraid that even the Temple of the Reclining Buddha will be controlled by crows and ghosts. For Tuparu, who is devoted to the Buddha and determined to establish the world with kindness, it may be more difficult than killing him. Besides, Seeing Gui Lie's ready-to-move look, he seems to be eager to take action. In this way, even if Shen San punches up, it may be in vain. Gui Lie's skill is much stronger than Shen San's punch. If it weren't for Tu when he was in Bai Temple that day. If Palu took action, not to mention him, even Yan Yuntian would die under his hands, let alone Songchai. He looked resigned to his fate, only hoping that Tupalu could survive this, in case it really happened. If something big happens that causes the sky to fall, he will be finished.
Crow's mind was extremely excited at this time. The resentment of more than thirty years was finally avenged today. He exerted force on his hand, and suddenly the white bones continued to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye. Advancing forward, Shen Sanquan even heard the violent friction sound of Tupalu's bones against the white bones, stimulating every nerve in the body. Suddenly, Tupalu spat out a mouthful of blood, He sprayed hard on the crow's cheek. This bastard was so cruel that he didn't even give in. He grinned in a bloodthirsty state. In the end, his extremely dark lips even slightly opened and stretched out. He took out his tongue and licked the blood spurted by Tupalu greedily. At this moment, Tupalu, who had almost no power to resist, suddenly burst out with a power that ordinary people could not imagine, and his body moved forward violently. Advancing, as his body continued to struggle, Crow's right hand slowly advanced a few minutes further. Tupalu's expression suddenly changed. Thinking about it, the white bones had already penetrated deep into his body. Even if he moved forward, The severe pain is unbearable even for ordinary people, but his actions shocked the crow. In addition to the surprise, he saw the deep smile on Tupalu's face, which was similar to the crow's. The essential difference is a smile that comes from the heart. His body continues to move forward. When the white bones of the crow have penetrated most of his ribs and even touched his ribs, the old monk's face The pain on his face was even more terrifying. A hint of smile and most of the pain expression made Tupalu's face look very strange to outsiders, but it was this strangeness that made the crow's heart that had been killing him finally finally There was a hint of bad premonition, and sure enough, Tupalu's body suddenly turned to the right, and at the same time, the elbow of his left hand violently hit the crow's white bone outwards. This force was very strong, Only a crisp 'pop' was heard, and the crow let out a scream like hell. Looking at his terrifying right hand, it was actually broken by Tupalu. The old monk finally risked his life at the critical moment. Fight back.
Everyone was stunned again.
Tupalu's body slowly fell backwards, but the white bone was still stuck firmly in his chest, which was shocking.
But Crow was like crazy, holding the broken bones, huddled up, kneeling on the ground, his body was shaking, but his face could not be seen clearly because of the disheveled hair.
The turn of events was something no one expected, and who won the victory this time has also come to an end for the time being.
After a moment of astonishment, everyone began to quickly think of their next move. Some people were sighing, and some people continued to gloat, but Songchai seemed to breathe a heavy sigh of relief.
The old guy Abotu, the host of the Temple of the Reclining Buddha, seems to be very proud. God seems to be really helping him, and things are moving silently in the direction he wants and hopes to happen most. Now Tupalu has fallen to the ground.
On the ground, no one knew whether he was dead or alive. The crow destroyed his right hand. Although it seemed to outsiders that it was just a white bone, in the small room and in the stands, Abotu had already seen the horror of the white bone.
To put it in plain words, maybe the bones are where the real strength of the crow lies. Now that this old guy has lost his most powerful weapon, he no longer has to worry so much.
Gui Lie in the stands was believed to be more excited than anyone else at this moment. When he first saw the crow fighting Tupalu, he felt a little happy and a little regretful at the same time. Thinking about Tupalu, that was recognized by the whole of Thailand.
The masters of Buddhism and the Taishan Beidou in the Buddhist world. Thailand is a holy land of Buddhism. Most people have their own unique views on Buddhism, and their piety towards Buddhism is unmatched by other countries. Such a person is exposed in full view of the public.
Defeat, I believe the meaning is definitely more than simple victory or defeat. The status may be replaced, and that kind of appeal is what Gui Lie dreams of now. Such people should not die in the hands of crows, but in their own hands.
Here, seeing the two old guys in the stands who had already lost both sides, Gui Lie finally couldn't restrain his inner mania. He couldn't defeat him openly, but he also had to deal with a vicious trick. He slowly walked off the stage.
, ostensibly heading towards the crow, but his hands were already in the shape of grasping hands. He was very cautious every step he took, but when he thought about killing Tuparu, he could no longer control himself.
"Long Jiu, take care of them!" Seeing that something was wrong, Shen Sanquan couldn't think about it anymore. He pushed hard with his hands and legs, and suddenly jumped up to the stands. At this moment, Gui Lie had already
Taking advantage of the opportunity to support the crow, he stretched out his right hand and struck hard at Tuparu, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground. If Tuparu didn't die, he would never be able to gain a foothold in Thailand, which is full of Buddhism. This kind of spiritual power
Convince sometimes requires the use of force to suppress, Gui Lie's speed is very fast, Shen Sanquan cannot compare with him, in the critical moment, the boning knife in his hand finally shot out, towards the desire
The ghost who hurt people and then was happy whizzed away.
Gui Lie would never have imagined that Shen Sanquan would stop him from taking the stage at this time. The impression of this little treacherous man who had met once in Baimiao was already blurred in Gui Lie's mind, but someone dared to offend Hu Wei.
This was something Gui Lie couldn't tolerate. The moment Shen Sanquan fired the flying knife, the bastard had no choice but to retract his sinful right hand and caught the flying knife suddenly, but did not fight back at Shen Sanquan.
, but it was inserted heavily into the floor next to it, with a signature sinister smile and he sneered, "Do you want to die?"
The entire stand began to become panicked. Some people had noticed what Gui Lie had done just now. However, everyone was trying to clear the air in front of the door, but these people continued to watch indifferently.
Shen Sanquan no longer had any fear of Gui Lie. He quickly walked to Tupalu and helped up the always kind old monk. If he didn't have such a mentality at the beginning, how could the crow hurt him? , the old monk's mouth was full of blood, especially the severed crow's hand that was still inserted in the chest was even more shocking. Shen Sanquan did not dare to pull it out rashly, but supported him and gently massaged his back. After a few calls and calls, the old monk slowly opened his eyes.
One was seriously injured, and the other was curled up in a ball on the ground holding his arms in pain. How was this competition going to proceed?
Gui Lie was not only ruthless, but he was not just a reckless man with no brains. He looked at Tupalu carefully. If the old monk could not wake up directly, he might be able to say that his master Crow had won, but now the old monk But the monk is not dead. It seems that there is more momentum than the crow to stand up and continue to fight. Gui Lie's heart tightened suddenly. His assassination just now has caused dissatisfaction among many people. Now he needs to find a crown. When Huang's reasons were impeccable, it seemed that it was impossible for him to get the great honor of defeating Tupalu, but it would be more beneficial if the Crows won than if Tupalu won.
He slowly walked to the center of the stand and said with a smile: "My master and Master Tupalu have both lost, but today we have to decide a winner no matter what. Since the master can't fight anymore, let the apprentice come." On my behalf, may I ask Master Tupalu, where is your descendant?"
The hoarse voice echoed throughout the audience.
Tupalu in his arms no longer made any sound. Looking at Shen Sanquan's eager eyes, he slowly shook his head.
"Master Tupalu, don't you have any successors?" Gui Lie continued, standing proudly in the center of the stands. Tupalu was injured and the crow destroyed his arm. He really wanted to know who else could be the successor. His fierce opponent.
Shen Sanquan looked at Tupalu resolutely. The old monk still shook his head desperately, but the little Diaomin seemed to be ready. He slowly placed Tupalu next to a wooden pillar and stood up fiercely. He stood up and said loudly: "Gui Lie, I'm here to fight you!"
Gui Lie looked at the boy in front of him with great interest. He looked familiar, but he had never met him before, and he couldn't remember where he had seen it. However, just anyone who stood up could defeat him, but Gui Lie could not do anything about it. He would believe it. He looked at Shen Sanquan with disdain and said with a sinister smile: "Who are you?"
Shen Sanquan was unreasonably relaxed, even more so than Gui Lie's smile. Facing the audience, he said, "I am Shen Sanquan, a disciple of Master Tupalu!" dd