At this time, the crazy monk Jue Chen could no longer control his emotions and began to laugh. He felt more and more that Su Lin had an appetite for him. This tone, this tone, these words, tsk tsk tsk, even him
As an innocent bystander, I was a little worried that the wise old man would take action at any time and slap Su Lin half to death every minute.
Because what Su Lin said was really too mean.
If Su Lin had dared to talk to him like this, with his fiery temper, he would have beaten Su Lin. It was really too bullying.
Sure enough, Taoist Shenji also raised his wrist at this time.
He was breathing rapidly and his face was as black as coal.
His palms were shaking constantly, but the strange thing was that the tea in the cup in his hand did not spill out at all. Not only that, the heat coming out of the cup also suddenly disappeared.
Su Lin's eyes couldn't help but get bigger. Damn, is this magic or witchcraft?
Because he found that everything in front of him was too weird. One second ago, the tea cup was still boiling. In just a moment, not only the heat was gone, the water stopped boiling, but even the hot water turned cold.
There was a sound of "Pa—!" Just when Su Lin was still attracted by the strange scene, Taoist Shenji suddenly slammed the tea cup on the table at this time.
The tea cup was not broken, but the pear wood table had a deep dent made by the tea cup.
Su Lin was startled and almost jumped up.
Because he was afraid that if this weird smelly Taoist priest didn't suppress his anger, he would suddenly pour the tea in the cup on his face. The tea was so hot, and he himself was so handsome and handsome, with a jade tree facing the wind, he didn't want to be heroic.
Years of disfigurement.
However, Su Lin then thought that when masters fight, they should not throw tea at each other, pull their hair, spit, or engage in a kicking fight.
That's a fight between women, oh, no, women don't have balls to kick.
However, Su Lin's worries about celebrities are unnecessary.
Because the tea in front of him was neither hot nor cold, but - frozen.
Su Lin's mouth instantly turned into an "O" shape. Not only that, his eyes widened, and he reached out his hand to touch the tea cup in disbelief.
It was cold, it was really freezing. Such a change was something she couldn't accept and couldn't believe.
Su Lin thought to himself, but isn't this a scene that only appears on TV or in movies? Such a change was something he couldn't accept and couldn't believe.
Isn't this really magic?
Although the tea was not made from good tea leaves, the golden ice cubes could not be deceived. They were crystal clear and sparkling under the light, and looked really cute.
This is false, this is an illusion.
Su Lin silently hypnotized himself in his heart. This was really weird, weird, and unbelievable.
And Shen Siyin on the side was also shocked.
He knew that this Taoist priest was a master, but he did not expect that he was the best among masters.
This technique has a scientific name in their cultivator world, and the name is - Sprinkling Water to Create Ice. She had seen her ancestors of the Shen family use it once when she was learning cultivation with them.
She still remembered that the first time she saw her ancestor perform this trick, her reaction was no better than Su Lin's, or even worse than Su Lin's, but she could be sure and certain that it was a real sprinkle of water. into ice.
Moreover, when my ancestor used this move, it was a bit difficult. After using it, he broke out in sweat on his forehead. But the old Taoist priest in front of him, who called himself Shenji Taoist, used this move lightly, without changing his expression, as if Sprinkling water to make ice is as easy for him as eating and drinking water.
Such strength is simply terrifying to death.
With such a level of cultivation and such inner energy, let alone myself, even if our ancestors came over, they would be willing to be defeated.
At this time, Taoist Shenji's eyes were tightly closed, and he was mumbling something unknown.
His lips moved faster and faster, and then he suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of light flashed away, and at the same time, there was a sudden "squeak" in his mouth.
The shout was not loud, but it was extremely harsh. Sulin's vision went dark and she almost fell to the ground. Even though Shen Siyin had gained the inner energy now, her ears felt like being pricked by needles or pecked by bees, which was extremely uncomfortable. .
Not only did Su Lin and Shen Siyin suffer, but the most unlucky person was the owner of this small shop. He was the most pitiful and saddest person.
He obviously didn't do anything, and he didn't provoke the old Taoist monk, but he was hit by this fierce shout. The smile on his face instantly solidified, becoming stiff and weird, as if someone had poked a chrysanthemum, or been hit by a thousand-year-old killer. Normally. At the same time, he felt dizzy, and then his vision went dark. With a "plop", his fat body fell to the ground and could not get up again.
Before he fell into coma, the fat boss just felt like he had been hit by something, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not find the weapon or object that could hurt him.
This is fucking naked lying down with a gun.
Su Lin's own energy and blood were boiling, and there was an abnormal flush on his face. The hairs all over his body stood on end. It seemed that there was a great danger surrounding him just now. It felt like he was being stared at by the eyes of some ancient beast. It was terrifying. Extremely.
It took more than ten seconds for Su Lin to react.
"call--!"
Taoist Shenji exhaled a faint turbid air from his mouth. That breath was like a sharp sword, hitting the dining table. Then, the dining table was hit by the turbid air exhaled from Taoist Shenji's mouth. A series of deep cuts were made, which made Su Lin, who was just about to curse, swallow the words in his mouth in an instant.
Is this girl still a fucking human?
Taoist Shenji slowly opened his eyes at this time, and his expression became bright and clear again.
A picture of a virtuous and pretentious person.
At this moment, Taoist Shenji felt that it was best for him to ignore Su Lin, otherwise he was really afraid that he would not be able to control his anger and do something harmful to nature and harm the children of his motherland.
He looked at Shen Siyin and slowly said: "Buddhism emphasizes the fruit of hardship, and Taoism emphasizes fate. Little girl, you and I are destined. Otherwise, how could you learn this "Shen Ji Jue" and still practice it? It looks like you have reached the first level. Also, if my prediction is correct, you probably just learned this "Divine Machine Technique" not long ago, right?"