Eight hundred and forty-nine chapters [life is like a lamp] (1)
The flame ignited from the inside of the Sutra Pavilion. The phosphorus rocket was made of special materials. Instead of being extinguished when exposed to water, it would burn even brighter. As expected, the monks in the Sutra Pavilion soon discovered the fire. They carried the
The bucket came to the rescue immediately. The bucket was poured on the burning phosphorus fire. With a bang, the flames did not go out but instead rose up. The two monks who were putting out the fire were instantly swallowed up by the flames. They screamed and fled in all directions. Their companions came over.
He tried to use a blanket to save him, but was hugged lazily by the burning monk, and the phosphorus fire jumped onto his companion.
The bodies of several monks were set on fire, and they were running around like headless flies. Originally, the phosphorus fire spread quickly, and their panicked escape greatly accelerated the spread of the fire. Some monks even fell down the stairs, and they were everywhere.
Everywhere is on fire.
Hu Xiaotian saw the tragic scene inside through the gap, and secretly sighed in his heart, if it was not for the overall situation, he would not be so cruel.
At this time, a sharp shout came from below, but someone below discovered Hu Xiaotian on the eaves of the Sutra Pavilion.
A red-robed monk was the first to react. He paused on his toes and flew toward Hu Xiaotian's hiding place.
Hu Xiaotian raised his hand and aimed an arrow at the monk. The short crossbow in his hand was specially made by Zhuge Guanqi. Shooting at close range would be difficult even for a first-rate master. What's more, this ordinary monk, that monk was shot
The phosphorus rocket hit the target, screamed in the air, and the whole body was already on fire. The movement went out of shape in the air, hit the edge of the eaves hard, and then fell straight down.
Dang! Dang! Dang! There were bursts of metal sounds from below. Hu Xiaotian raised his eyes and saw more than a dozen Buddhist monks with dazzling golden prayer tubes in their hands. His right hand turned sharply, and the edges of the prayer tubes were exposed.
A row of sharp blades, accompanied by the monks shouting in unison, the prayer tube rotated and flew into the air, spinning towards Hu Xiaotian from different angles.
Hu Xiaotian snorted coldly, rose into the air, and pulled out the soft sword from his waist with his right hand. This soft sword was recently forged by Zong Tang for him. It was tougher and sharper than the previous one. White light enveloped Hu Xiaotian's body.
Surrounded by the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong, Hu Xiaotian shot down the Buddhist hidden weapons flying towards him one by one. At this time, the fire in the library had been ignited from the inside, and thick smoke was rising. Hu Xiaotian did not want to fight with these monks.
Just as he was about to take the road and leave, a gray shadow emerged from the crowd and struck Hu Xiaotian with a palm strike in the air.
Before the person arrived, the force of the palm struck first, and the thick smoke separated from it. Wherever the smoke and dust dispersed, a powerful invisible palm knife struck at the top of Hu Xiaotian's head with a force that could tear the sky and the earth. Hu Xiaotian's sudden increase in pressure from the front had already
Determining the strength of his opponent, he quickly clicked the soft sword in his hand in the air without even thinking about it. The blade of the sword instantly transformed into thousands of rays of light. The light split the invisible palm sword into pieces, and the powerful power of the palm sword was also due to being split.
Become invisible for countless segments.
Hu Xiaotian's right hand sword neutralized the opponent's palm knife, and his left fist was slightly withdrawn, and then he attacked the opponent in an arc like a dragon out of the sea. This punch was very much like a swinging punch in boxing, but this simple punch made Hu Xiaotian from the world of gods and demons to destruction.
It was summed up and refined in the fist, and this punch condensed his powerful internal force, and its power should not be underestimated. At this time, he had clearly seen the face of his opponent, and the powerful opponent who suddenly launched the attack was the ghost doctor Fu Cui's confidant, the mute.
The mute's palm knife was neutralized by Hu Xiaotian, and his right fist was immediately recovered and turned into a fist. The fist made a subtle reverse rotation and collided head-on with Hu Xiaotian's punch.
The bodies of both of them were in mid-air, but Hu Xiaotian occupied a condescending position, and Hu Xiaotian's own skill was stronger than that of the mute. The two fists met head-on, with the two as the center, invisible air waves radiated to the surroundings, covering the two bodies. The surrounding smoke and dust dispersed completely in an instant.
Unable to withstand the strong pressure of Hu Xiaotian's punch, Mute fell straight down. During the landing process, he twisted and turned, trying to extend the time and distance of landing as much as possible to obtain a sufficient buffer.
However, after this punch, Hu Xiaotian used the force of the counter-shock to suddenly lift his body up and soar into the sky like an eagle. At the same time, he shot a loud arrow into the air. The arrow shot straight into the sky, and when it reached the end, it exploded in the air, "Peng!" After a loud bang, colorful smoke appeared in the sky.
Dang! Boom! Evening drums and morning bells are the eternal rules in Buddhist temples. However, today the bells and drums are ringing together. Obviously something big has happened. In front of the bell tower, a bronze bell weighing several thousand kilograms was lifted high above the head. The monk holding the bell The man with tiger eyes and sharp beard is none other than Master Zojirushi. The heavy bell is lifted lightly in his hands, seemingly without any effort. He walks step by step towards the Golden Dome Hall. On the other side of the Drum Tower, a white-haired man The old man holds the drumstick in his hand, and hits the big drum. The sound waves are dull and spread in all directions. Anyone who hears the sound of the drum feels that his heartbeat is affected by the sound of the drum, as if his heart is being affected by an invisible force. The force tore it apart, causing extreme pain.
Just when the monks were in agony, Zojirushi slapped the big bell with his palm. The sound of the bell was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. The loud bang of "Dang!" actually caused more than a dozen monks to vomit blood and die on the spot. Some of them died on the spot. The monk hurriedly reminded everyone to tear off their clothes and plug their ears to try to reduce the impact of the other party on them. At the same time, hundreds of monks gathered around Zojirushi. They realized that they had to get rid of these two strange visitors first. can eliminate danger.
Zojirushi laughed loudly and looked at the monks who were rushing towards him like a tide. Instead of retreating, he accelerated his steps. Suddenly he threw the big clock upside down. The big clock was spinning rapidly on the ground like a top. The big clock rotates and moves forward. The top of the clock and the ground are violently rubbed, creating a long trajectory of Mars. Zojirushi flies up into the air and lands on the big clock. The internal force drives the big clock. It is like riding on a ship and is invincible. On top of the chariot, the big bell rushed into the crowd of monks. Most of the monks from Fanyin Temple rushed to the Sutra Pavilion to put out the fire. Even so, there were more than 200 people here. When these monks saw the big bell coming quickly, one by one Those who hurriedly dodge, but those who failed to dodge were crushed by the impact of the big bell. In the lighter cases, their bones were broken and their tendons were broken, while in the worst cases, they were crushed into pulp.
Although Zojirushi is a disciple of Buddhism, he is extremely murderous.
The old man who was playing the drum was Liu Yuzhang. According to their advance plan, after Ji Feihua entered the Golden Summit Hall, Hu Xiaotian went to the Sutra Pavilion to set fire. After Hu Xiaotian gave the signal, Xiangjirushi and Liu Yuzhang entered from the main entrance to create chaos and attract The attention of the monks of Fanyin Temple gave Hu Xiaotian and Yuanmu an opportunity to go to the Golden Summit Hall to meet them.
Liu Yuzhang raised his foot and kicked the big drum out of the drum tower. The big drum rolled forward. Liu Yuzhang flew into the air, and the drumstick in his hand hit the two Buddhist monks who were rushing toward him with Zen staffs like meteors. Seeing that the drumstick was as fast as lightning, Monk Fan hurriedly raised his Zen staff to knock it down. Although the Zen staff hit the drumstick, it could not stop the powerful force of the drumstick. The drumstick actually shook the Zen staff and bounced up, hitting two people in the middle. The head of the famous monk smashed their brains and killed them on the spot.
Liu Yuzhang pointed her toes, her body soared, and her feet took turns stepping on the big drum. The sound of the drum sounded like the whole world was shaking.
The bells and drums were ringing together, and buzzing noises came from all directions of Fanyin Temple. The monks raised their eyes and saw a dark cloud sweeping in the sky just east of Fanyin Temple. When they looked closely, they saw what kind of dark cloud they were. There were literally thousands of them.
Thousands of crows, the crows were not small in size. Thousands of crows gathered together and blocked the sky above Fanyin Temple. The entire Fanyin Temple suddenly dimmed, as if night had fallen.
Xima ran away to the outside of the Golden Dome Hall, but she saw a thin figure walking towards her, blocking her way. It was the little novice who had just led her and Ji Feihua. Xima looked at the little novice in pain.
He begged: "Little Master, please let me leave here."
The young novice monk said expressionlessly: "You dare to be disrespectful to the living Buddha, today I will sacrifice your life to the Buddha." He spoke so viciously at such a young age. He punched Sima, and his shot was like lightning.
Obviously his martial arts is not weak.
Although Sima is good at riding and shooting, and also has some attainments in martial arts, when she punched the young novice, she was so shocked that her arms were sore and she retreated. After the young novice punched him, he pulled out the sword from his waist.
, the sword flashed brightly, and each sword was as fast as a sword. There was no mercy at all, and it was obvious that it was going to take Sima's life.
Sima didn't have time to put on clothes, and only had a bath towel on her body. What's more, the little novice's martial arts was so powerful that after a few rounds, it was already showing that he was defeated. The little novice looked at the right time and slashed Sima's shoulder.
Sima lowered her shoulders in time, and the knife was not carried out, but it still cut her with blood splattering everywhere. Sima's delicate body shook a little, bit her lips tightly, and her face was as pale as paper.
The little novice monk approached her step by step, with a cruel smile on his face that did not match his age.
Xima's shoulders were half exposed, and a blood mark about an inch long was cut by a sword on her delicate snow-like skin. The blood gurgled out, dyeing the white bath towel red. It was really shocking. She held a jade flute on her lips and tried her best.
It sounded, but no sound came out.
The little novice monk looked at her curiously, wondering why she was still playing the jade flute when she was about to die. Could it be that she was calling for help?
Fei Xiao swooped down from the sky and headed straight for the Golden Summit Hall. Wherever he went, crows dodged. Hu Xiaotian had already arrived near the Golden Summit Hall and saw the direction in which Fei Xiao was swooping and determined the approximate location of Xima.
, he roared and called Fei Xiao, Fei Xiao circled diagonally in the air and passed by him. When Fei Xiao passed by, Hu Xiaotian jumped into the air and landed firmly on Fei Xiao's back.
Without stopping, he headed straight to the southwest corner of the Golden Dome Hall.
Hu Xiaotian took out the Black Iron Sword from the scabbard on Fei Xiao's back, concentrated all his strength, and struck the wall of the hall in front with a sword. The sword with all his strength was powerful enough to break mountains and crack rocks.
The pain has eased a bit today and I have coded a chapter. I also recommend a book with an interesting name "Chong Chong Master Lu Xiao Dao"
Bugs are the primary productive force!
Lu Xiaodao obtained a bug incubator, which allows all creatures to evolve and return to their ancestors, expanding their talents.
Using lightning earthworms to cultivate fields is fast, has good fertilizer efficiency, does not burn oil, and is naturally pollution-free.
Gyro snail transportation is easy to load, has high stability, requires no fuel, is convenient and efficient.
Bionic dragonfly for aircraft, bionic shark for nuclear submarine.
Come on, come on, increase the speed ten times, and your super fighter will be able to see the shadow of the dragonfly.
Chase after chase, increase the horsepower a hundred times, and your ultimate nuclear submarine can catch up with the shark's tail.
Controlling the endless insect soldiers, Lu Xiaodao said proudly: "Don't be dissatisfied! Believe it or not, I will take Mount Fuji to the Pacific Ocean." http://waveok/(To be continued.)
