Da Bujing looked around at the sound, and saw sparks flying before anyone was seen in the dark corridor, a huge chain saw dragging on the ground, a scarlet silhouette, and in the blink of an eye, there was a red hijab in front of him.
Afo! The unclean phase didn’t expect this thing to be so fast. It scurried over like a gorilla and a mouse. It was nowhere in sight at the first glance, but it was already on the face the next.
Isn't that quick? Xi is already good at physical skills. She practices the most in training classes on weekdays. She is a violent bride, and the god of sedans, Sosoko, provides the magical spark of "shoulder and shoulder to dominate the ground" (Chapter 146)
, standing out and jumping up and down.
Seeing the chain saw coming down, the Buddha's hand that concealed dirt and evil gathered in front of the temple owner to block the collision, causing many wounds.
With this power, the Great Impure Realm also knew that this time it was not the wax statue before, this was a real secular god.
There is also a master, the unclean form, who is hiding in the void. Seeing the fierce bride carrying a chainsaw showing off her power, he rolled his eyes, put his hands together and shouted the Buddha's name to the temple masters who didn't know where he was hiding around them:
"Donor, you haven't rested in the middle of the night, why do you have to come here to make things difficult for me?"
No one answered, but the chain saw buzzed again.
Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, commanded to hide the evil and evil. The Buddha's hand was forced to take a few more moves, and he stepped back a few steps, and the Buddha's hand was bleeding.
Where did you come from to fight like a lunatic? You scolded me secretly and didn't say a word, just slapped you. You don't look like those irascible old guys from the Xiawuhuanban group who only have muscles in their brains.
He is not a worldly god who is good at hiding filth and evil.
Even though the Great Impure One can see that the bride’s secular and spiritual conduct is not high, and she is not even as good as the filth collector in her own temple, but she is an expert in fighting, and the gap between her conduct and Taoism is not to the extent of a qualitative change. You, Master, can’t get close even if you fight hard.
A gangster.
Therefore, the great impure phase has to wait for time. The Buddha's hands that hide dirt and evil are covered with dirt. Every punch spreads bacteria. It is clean and hygienic. This is what he is good at. It doesn't matter if he is at a disadvantage. He just needs to hold on and wait for the bacteria.
The infection takes effect.
However, after a long time of being attacked by the vulgar gods, the hands of the Buddha who had harbored evil and evil practices were cut off and ready to be eaten. The bride, vulgar gods, was still alive and kicking without any sign of being attacked.
No, the look of the Great Unclean Appearance has finally changed. Normally this earthly deity is so dirty, bitter, and poisonous that it cannot be used for even half a minute. Now five minutes have passed... Wait, what is that!
Only then did the Great Impure Realm discover that the bride's secular god was holding a small bottle hidden in his hand. Whenever he came into contact with the Buddha's hand that contained dirt and evil, he would use the small bottle to suck it.
"You collect disease samples +1"
"You collected it, bacterial sample +1"
"You collected..."
"Your disease collection bottle (1000/1000) is now full. You can go to the Gu-nurturing secret room in the deserted Nanyang House to refine the Thousand Diseases Body-nurturing Gu."
Harvest notifications kept ringing on Zhou Ba's cell phone.
Of course, the methods of the Great Impurity will be ineffective, because Zhou Ba Wa has a special tool in his hand to restrain his methods. Not only can he restrain it, but he can also absorb his blood to upgrade himself.
Germs? Bring it to you!
The Great Unclean Form was hiding in the void. He felt bad looking at the fighting situation and wanted to try again, but he had no chance.
There was nothing behind him, and it looked like there was nothing. But Da Bu Jing was stunned when he felt someone kicked him hard on the back of his butt, causing him to fall forward. When he looked back, he saw a man wearing a motorcycle helmet.
Only visible through transparency.
The golden wedding candy bag is one of the building materials in the wedding temple. It can randomly produce a nine-character wedding candy every day. Today happens to be a formation-character candy, and its effect is invisibility. (Chapter 175)
Zhou Ba Wa had indeed come prepared. While the Great Unclear Phase was paying attention to the battle situation, he had already turned on his stealth mode, entered the void hideout, and touched the back of the Great Unclean Phase.
This kick not only knocked the great unclean phase to its knees, but also kicked him out of the independent space hidden in the void.
"You! There is no door to hell, you just come and cast yourself!" Seeing the temple master appear, the unclean phase quickly turned the Buddha's hand around. As long as the temple master is eliminated, the chance of victory can be reversed.
But the Great Unclean Form has no chance. He has fallen out of the independent space of Void Cang. He is now in the memorial hall, and this is the territory that belongs to the secular god.
Unfortunately, the Great Unclean Form has already discovered that the evil being is being restrained and forced back into his body temple.
The temple-suppressing field! The thunderstorm that was ignored just now has already turned into an electric current and entered the water and electricity pipelines, reactivating its temple-suppressing ability.
Void Hidden Swish dissipated, Zhou Ba Wa also said that it was a pity that this thing moisturized too quickly, otherwise it would be possible to use the power of food to ox it.
Subsequently, all the secular deities in the body temple with great impure appearance were suppressed back into the body. Just like during the day, due to an oversight, they were suppressed by the temple again and became powerless.
This time, a small embroidered shoe hit him hard in the face, and in the same ending, the dirty bald donkey was kicked unconscious again.
…
After a temple fight ended, Zhou Ba Wa made a lot of mistakes. He was confused by the unclean appearance of the secular and spiritual people who were much better than his own, and the city people used one after another to show off their tricks.
But there is also a disadvantage. The walls and floors in the memorial hall have been gnawed by canines and have been damaged a lot. They need to be renovated.
"A fight is a fight, so why tear down the house?" On the screen of Zhou Bashi's mobile phone, the female ghost of Zhongyuan Gong's communications corps appeared again.
"You haven't done anything, so stop complaining now." Zhou Ba wax said, picking at his ears and raising his eyes to scan the exposed water and electricity pipelines, "Now, it's time to kill that vulgar god pretending to be dirty."
Zhongyuan Gong: "I still say the same thing, I hope you can let it go."
Zhou Baqi: "It's not appropriate for me to go all the way in vain."
Zhongyuan Gong: "I said I would compensate you with other information."
Zhou Baqu: "If that doesn't work, I'll just look at this."
Zhongyuan Gong: "It's useless for you to bring it, and it doesn't match your temple system. It's better to sell it for money. Have you ever thought that the incense ashes are dead, while the secular gods are alive."
Just as the two were talking, Zhou Bashi received a piece of news that told him to leave the memorial hall quickly. The polling bureau had passed by and would arrive in a few minutes.
Without further ado, it would be bad to bump into the polling bureau. Zhou Bashi was about to leave. Zhongyuan Gong said wait a minute. The female ghost turned around and dug through the screen. She took out a yellowed envelope and put it in.
Beside.
Zila, the figure in the water and electricity pipeline flashed past, and the letter was swept away in an instant. Then, in the originally dark memorial hall, the lights began to flicker, as if to express emotions. Judging from the way the lights flashed, it was probably happiness.
of.
Zhongyuan Gong: "More than twenty years ago, before the playwright passed away, he entrusted my father, who was a friend, with a box of letters and asked him to help send them to the memorial hall."
Zhongyuan Gong: "My father passed away unexpectedly a while ago. I was sorting out his belongings and found out about this incident, so I wanted to fulfill the promises he made during his lifetime."
Zhongyuan Gong: "But the information left behind was unknown. There was only a photo and no address. So I found the address on the Qixie Forum based on the photo. You also know what happened next." (Chapter 173)
While Zhou Bashi was listening to what he was saying, he had already left the memorial hall, got on his Wan Gong motorcycle, and stepped on the accelerator.
Zhou Bachu: "There is no one in the memorial hall on weekdays. Is the letter sent there to the secular god Thunderstorm?"
Zhongyuan Gong: "Human life is limited, and secular gods do not."
Zhongyuan Gong: "Before the playwright died, he wrote letters for the next fifty years in advance. He told Lei Yu that he would go away for a while and would send letters every month, but he did not say that the place he went to would always be there.
Can’t come back.”
Zhongyuan Gong: "Although Yin and Yang are separated, he still tries to accompany the thunderstorm beyond his own life span through letters home, not wanting it to be lonely."
