Even though all of Zhuopu Dharma King's mechanisms were exhausted, it was impossible to predict that Xu Qing would be able to cultivate the Vajra Dharma Eye to the point where he could compete with him in just a few dozen hours. Not only could he compete, but he would also take advantage of his distraction to win a complete victory.
The king defeats the bandits. This has been the case since ancient times. Since he fails, he must pay the corresponding price.
Xu Qing sat on the ground and stretched out his hand to press the bulging skin between his eyebrows. He glanced at the Dharma King Zhuopu lying in front of him. The danger of the duel between the spiritual realms was no less dangerous than the fight between ancient warriors. It was also a matter of life and death.
, equally cruel.
"What are you still doing? Come here and help me." Xu Qing raised his hand and waved to Wang Chao, frowning. His whole body was weak now and he couldn't lift up any strength. Mental strength is completely different from physical strength.
Two different things.
Wang Chao quickly stepped forward to help Xu Qing up and asked in a low voice: "Master, what were you and the Dharma King doing just now?"
Xu Qing smiled bitterly and said: "Let's talk after we get down the mountain. I feel uncomfortable looking at so many pairs of eyes around me."
Wang Chao nodded and said: "Okay, I'll carry you down the mountain." After saying that, he couldn't help but put Xu Qing on his back and left. He only used one hand to hook the owner's leg, and the other hand held a mahogany stick. If anyone didn't
If someone with open eyes comes to stop him, he calls him with a wooden stick.
Most of the lamas in the temple had seen the majesty of Wangchao, so no one stopped him along the way, so they just let him go down the mountain.
As the saying goes, it is easier to go down the mountain than it is to go up the mountain. Wang Chao carried Xu Qing on his back and ran like flying on the winding mountain road. His speed was as fast as a gust of wind, and it took him less than a quarter of an hour to reach the bottom of the mountain.
The temporary tent at the foot of the mountain was still there. From a distance, he saw a circle of people gathered in the open space in front of the tent. Xu Qingyun took a closer look and found that more than ten lamas holding sticks surrounded Master Jinghui, shouting and waving sticks.
Master Jinghui obviously didn't want to hurt anyone during the attack, but was forced into a panic by the lamas. If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before they are defeated.
Xu Qing stretched out his hand and patted Wang Chao's back gently, shouting urgently: "Go over quickly and fix these lamas hard for me."
"Yes!" Wang Chao nodded in response, and flew forward with a kick of his feet. Before the lamas could recover, he kicked with both feet in a row. He kicked his head and covered his face with a kick, whirring--Old
Hanbao's leg skills were superb. In an instant, he could only see the shadows of his legs. The wind roared in his ears. The lamas holding sticks turned into a bunch of irregular balls. They were thrown around one by one. Even Master Jinghui was thrown by him.
This powerful and unparalleled appearance shocked her, and when she came to her senses, the lamas surrounding her had already rolled to the ground.
Lamas don’t cry for father and mother, they only ask for the Lord Buddha’s blessing. Xu Qing jumped down from behind the king’s nest, walked a few steps quickly to Master Jinghui, and said with a smile: “Auntie, I told you that I would follow you as soon as possible.
, Haha! This is not coming."
Master Jinghui forced a smile and said, "It's fast enough. I was just about to pick up my luggage when a disciple of Dharma King Zhuopu saw through my identity. The things are still in the tent over there, as well as the donkey."
Xu Qing nodded and smiled, turned around and said to Wang Chao: "Go to the tent and get our things. Don't forget the donkey."
"Yes!" Wang Chao responded, and his shoulder turned into a shadow and floated towards the tent. Master Jinghui sighed and said: "This should be the old servant of the Semi-Saint Realm you mentioned, right? What about such an all-powerful master?
Will you be willing to be a servant?"
Xu Qing smiled and said: "I have never treated him as a servant. In fact, his requirements are very simple. I just want him to live a normal life."
"In ordinary days, some people are not satisfied, but for some people they become delusional thoughts. Everyone has different predestined relationships and different desires." Master Jinghui muttered a few words thoughtfully and read them carefully.
Throughout what she said, there are some truths worth recalling.
At this moment, Wang Chao walked out of the tent, carrying the luggage he had stored in his hand. Xu Qing, who was sharp-eyed, also noticed that he was carrying a black suitcase in his hand. Lao Hanba walked around the tent and went to the animal shed to hold it.
Three donkeys came over.
Xu Qing didn't ask about the donkey and the box, so he brought over a healthy donkey and let his mother-in-law ride on it. The master and the servant each rode one, and took advantage of the dark night to head towards the city of Lena.
It was four o'clock in the morning when we returned to the small hotel in Lena City. Xu Qing went over and knocked on the door. Dong-dong-dong - the door panel made several muffled sounds. Soon he heard a burst of footsteps inside the door. He didn't expect it to be so fast.
Someone came and opened the door.
Xu Qing scanned the door with her clairvoyant eyes and found that it was Yang Jin who opened the door. She was walking smoothly and quickly, and it was impossible to tell that she had been a miserable person who had been paralyzed for more than ten years. There was also a threatening person beside her.
The mighty Tibetan lion dog.
The wooden door creaked open, and Yang Jin saw a familiar face, and he suddenly became excited: "It's really you. It seems that your disease has been cured, right?"
Xu Qing winked playfully and said: "The disease has been cured, but the disease in the stomach has not been cured yet." When he spoke, he deliberately reached out and patted his belly. It had been two days since he had eaten. He said no.
Hungry is fake.
Yang Jin opened the door with a smile and stepped aside, saying softly: "Come in and take a seat, I will prepare food for you right now."
Xu Qing and Master Jinghui entered the door together. Wang Chao led the donkey and tied it to the wooden post next to the hotel. He carried his luggage and suitcase and entered the hotel door. This time, the Tibetan lion dog did not yell at him or hit him.
He sneezed and fell at Yang Jin's feet.
Yang Jin brought hot water and towels to everyone. After washing his face, he felt much refreshed. Soon the fragrant roast leg of lamb was on the table, and a pot of hot shochu was added, which made the master and servant move their index fingers. But Xu Qing
A problem quickly occurred to me. My mother-in-law is a nun and cannot drink alcohol or eat meat. I have to ask Yang Jin to prepare some vegetarian dishes.
Thinking of this, Xu Qing winked at Yang Jin and said with a smile: "Can you prepare some vegetarian dishes for me? It's best to add a bowl of white porridge."
Yang Jin is a smart girl. He glanced at Master Jinghui and quickly understood the meaning of Xu Qing's words. He smiled and said yes, walked into the kitchen with the Tibetan lion dog, and served it within a few minutes.
A few exquisite side dishes and a bowl of white porridge. The vegetables are freshly fried, and the white porridge is cooked to prepare breakfast for the residents at dawn.
The three of them had eaten and drank. It was already dark outside. Xu Qing asked Yang Jin to help Jinghui arrange a room. They planned to rest for a few hours before leaving Liena City at noon tomorrow. On the way back, he had already met Wang Chao.
It was agreed upon that they would first go to visit the senior whom Lao Hanba always talked about, and ask for advice on the fusion of inner elixirs, and then send the mother-in-law to the capital to meet the Huangpu sisters.
Roar! The Tibetan lion dog lying at Yang Jin's feet suddenly let out a low growl and stood up violently. The ajar door of the hotel was kicked open, and a group of bearded soldiers with live ammunition broke in from the door. The dark hole
The muzzles were pointed at the three people at the dining table, including Yang Jin and the Tibetan lion. The two muzzles were pointed at one person and one dog.
"Kitten, I, Sakashi Pawar, can't get anything I want, including you!" An excited male voice sounded from outside the door, sounding quite familiar.