There is a saying that is good, in the face of absolute power, everything is in vain. The power of the monster and the monster in the coffin are still unknown. Judging from the reaction, Shutu had a whim and entered the devil's path.
My sister's life or death is uncertain, and the master's life hangs by a thread.
I rushed forward and pushed forward five life-killing knives, Hesidian ones.
I thought.
There are too many miscalculations in life. This has nothing to do with arrogance.
The situation of bursting watermelon did not appear, but it was like a muddy cow drowning in the sea.
Although all the life-chasing knives were inserted into the monster's head, the monster gave people a nonchalant look. It still pinched the master, its face expressionless.
The difference between dead things and living things is vividly reflected.
Those outside the Six Paths are indeed difficult to deal with.
For a moment, not knowing what to do, the master kicked randomly, kicking the monster one after another, making a muffled sound, and his eyes began to become desperate.
He turned his head hard and looked at me, as if he wanted to say something.
The most painful thing is that I have no idea what he wants to say. They are just strangers to each other.
I hesitated for a long time between saving me and walking quickly.
I don’t know how it took so long for his two disciples to teach.
At this moment, everyone hopes that a foreign aid will come to save us. I am no exception.
But this hope will always fade away with hope and eagerness.
With a roll, a yellow talisman on the ground reached his hand and stuck it to the monster's forehead. Actually, I know that the yellow talisman on the ground is of no use. But instinct told me to do it again.
This feeling is like trying to catch something while falling off a cliff.
I saw the talisman ignited in an instant, but it was not injured at all.
The monster grabbed my hand and pinched me.
There was a sense of sincerity that made me suddenly think of an advertisement saying, "If you want a gift, give me a pair."
This is about to be over, but it doesn't feel like it's over. One second seemed like a thousand years, and my mind was full of ways to save myself.
Many people intend to commit suicide, but often fail to do so because the time between life and death seems extremely long, and in the end they cannot bear the pain or suddenly realize it.
In the end he didn't die.
But jumping off a building is different. Regrets also have to come to the ground, and you may not necessarily regret it in the process. The wind blowing against your face will tell you that you must have a good pregnancy in the next life.
Poke its eyes, dig its nose, twist its ears, let me go.
But it's all in vain. The monster was like a piece of dead iron, but the difference was that his hands were filled with disgusting filth.
The monster breathed out a breath of black air, with a strong smell of corpse. Feeling it exert force made me think that it's over, it's over, it's over. A young man who worked tirelessly for the four modernizations of the motherland is really finished.
When a person is about to die, his words are also good. it is as expected. It occurred to me again that I was wrong.
It seems that every industry is so difficult. Those who work in small businesses have broken legs while running, those who work in large businesses suffer from vomiting blood, suffer from pneumoconiosis in decoration, and suffer from hemorrhoids while sitting in the office.
Even a duck cook once wrote about how when he met a fat and ugly old woman, she pressed his head and asked him to lick it.
He also said in extremely insulting words, "What are you pretending to be?"
I was not doing well in the past, but now I am going to lose my life.
Suddenly I wanted to say goodbye, and I remembered that I had broken my deskmate's pencil, and I owed her an apology!
I want to say sorry to her, but I don’t know where she married.
I thought of that sentence again, if you do more wrong things when you are young, you will not want to die so much when you are old. How much do I look like a blank piece of paper?
In the midst of self-mockery, a sudden force surged into my body. I couldn't die.
Yes, I can't die yet.
I……
In the thin line between life and death, a golden light flew over not far away in an instant.
Golden knife? I seemed to have caught something in my hand. It turned out to be my sister's golden sword. The golden seal on the chest was also shining brightly. It was obvious that this was the blessing of my ancestors.
The knife rises and falls, breaking in two.
It was indeed a divine weapon, but the evildoer's hand was still firmly holding it at his throat.
After throwing away the demon hand, he rolled over and saved the master with another knife. A roll on the ground.
Picked up my sister.
I heard from the old man in the village that if you press the center of a person's body, you can regain your soul. Especially those who suffer from epilepsy. But my sister still didn't wake up.
died?
My sister is dead.
For a moment, I felt sad and sad as never before.
Although we fight very often. But others are not allowed to bully each other.
There is too much indifference in this world, but there are very few sincere relatives.
The master said, grab her soul quickly, she may still be saved before her life is over.
He is still a master, and he wakes up from a dream in an instant.
Concerned about side chaos. There are only a few people in the world who are truly calm in the face of danger, unfazed by the situation, and sit back and watch the clouds rise and remain calm. The world is just a joke, and we are even more mediocre. Although we open our mouths to teach people about mundane things, we are mediocre if we don't laugh in this world. Never have the clouds passed by lightly.
The monster in front of me is probably another pig pursuing eternity.
Looking around, I saw my sister's soul half-way through the wall. If it were a little later, she would pass through the wall and play in the human world.
He immediately bit his finger and drew a talisman on his right hand. He grabbed my sister's feet and dragged her back.
It's a pity that I can't return to my body again.
The master threw me a soul-collecting bottle. Said that it can only be collected temporarily.
I know, this is the only way for now. He picked up my sister's physical body and rushed out of the building. To me, this is the last thing I can do.
When the master saw me like this, without saying a word, he picked up the woman on the ground and followed closely behind.
How could the monster let him go? Even though he had no hands, he would still come close and bite him.
I feel more and more angry the more I think about it.
Master, save my sister, I will kill her.
I also handed my sister over to the master.
With a roll, the golden knife was in hand, and the monster rushed towards him and bit him. With a horizontal stroke of the knife, he slashed away, and the monster's head fell off immediately. He volleyed away with his right foot, knocking over many items on the altar.
The other black cat spirit inside has disappeared.
It is not known who is in the coffin. Only the thirty-six strategies are the best. The person in the coffin must be a person who understands the law. Even if they are afraid, they won’t let us go.
Looking back at the master, he has gone away.
Thinking of the first fight, I didn’t call to shake him off. Still failed like this, without saying a word, he gave himself a big mouth.
Then he took out his cell phone and called Xiangru. Hey, brother Xiangru, call the Tibetan family to have a big fight at Yunran Villa.
I don’t want to call Mr. Jiang.
He is not suitable!
clear.
Damn it, wait for me if you can. Said to the coffin.
I saw the sound slowly coming from the coffin, and I immediately entered the immortal path and gained eternal life. You actually ruined my good deeds. You deserve to die. But how can I be willing to let you die so easily? It doesn't matter if I just wait for you for a moment.
There was only one voice in the entire space, cold and overbearing. At this moment, the passage was blocked by a mess of tree roots.
I always thought you were not very good, but it seems you are still a person. Give your name. After thinking about it, I replied.
If fighting by force is not enough, there is still fighting by literature. Although my IQ is a little higher than that of Leonardo da Vinci, and I was almost admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, I feel that I still took the college entrance examination and squeezed out a lot of people.
This guy is too strong. If I don't have enough IQ to trap him, I still have a chance to win. After all, the power of "Sixty Fate Signs" is absolute.
Haha, listen up, junior, this immortal, Yu Wenwen, is known as Zhang Jiuchong. Ninth Level Heavenly Master. Do you know what the ninth level is?
Nine levels of destiny! You actually have the ninth level of destiny! The ninth level of destiny that only appeared once in more than five hundred years?
I am a nine-layered tree, blessed by nature, which is why I have achieved what I have achieved today.
Haha, the Nine-fold Wood Life is such a waste. Impressed.
It is said that if a person with this kind of fate practices Taoism well, he will achieve great success. If you are so eager for success, no wonder God wants to accept you.
God wants to accept me, you can represent God.
No, but we are here to ruin your good deeds. This is God's will.
You three-legged cats dare to speak arrogantly about God's will. Let alone two or three of you, even if there are a hundred like you, it won't do anything to me.
It is also said that the ninth level of destiny is rare in the world, and one is born with the ninth level of supreme being. A tool to communicate with the gods. Everything in this world is difficult to see, so it is reasonable to rush to become an immortal and reach heaven. But what you said is so awesome, I don’t know how to believe you. Unless you bring out some rare treasures in the world, we will never be able to possess them in our lifetime.
Otherwise, your arrogance is just self-aggrandizement wearing a clown mask. I can also say that I am the Jade Emperor descending to earth.
makes sense. I will ascend to heaven and enter the Tao right away, so there is no need for these mortal things, so why not show them to you. Let me show you that you are bound to die.
As he finished speaking, a small golden and exquisite box appeared in front of him.
I secretly thought, this is my IQ!
Inside the box: a copy of "Nine Levels of Viewing the World", as well as a few beads and copper coins.
Books like "Nine Levels of Viewing the World" are very common. Every person who has attained self-realization will write his own book and pass it down to the world.
In other words, this is an autobiography, which usually contains a lifetime of in-depth research, insights and techniques on Qingwu Art.
In other words, a manuscript.
In other words, if you take a few printed books and tell fortunes, others will think you have no real talent. But if you have a few hand-written autobiographies like this, it will be a long-lasting legacy.
Having said that, scholarship can be uneven.
