Chapter 337: Memory recovery (2)


"Did you two say enough? I said enough." Rong Jing said lightly.
"Stinky boy, go away!" The old man scolded Rong Jing. "The bean sprouts haven't grown up yet, so they dare to speak up and want to separate me. Don't die and don't know how to die!"
"Jing Shizi, this is not a joke. One accidentally, you don't even have a trace of clothes!" Master Pushan looked at Rong Jing and quickly reminded.
"If I can separate you, can the master speak? Can you help her lift the Phoenix robbery?" Rong Jing looked at the old man.
The old man snorted without speaking.
"Now that the master agrees, then I will shoot!" "Stop!" Yun Qianyue rushed in suddenly, grabbing Rong Jing's arm.
Rong Jing was forced to stop and looked at her sideways.
Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing seriously, and she couldn't read what he thought from his light look. She said calmly: "Don't you die? I'm not allowed!"
Rong Jing didn't say a word, reached out and pushed her away.
"Have you heard? I said I'm not allowed!" Yun Qianyue's voice increased. He didn't say a word to her since he came here. Was the words she said earlier all fart? Did not enter his ear? Sijiazi skills together, how many heads he has enough to play adventure?
Rong Jing remained silent and shook off her sleeve.
"Rong Jing!" Yun Qingyue looked at Rong Jing angrily, and shouted heavily, "Did you not hear? Do you need me to pluck your ears out? See if something is blocked inside? Is it blocked? Big shit? Can't hear what I said..."
Yun Qianyue's words didn't fall, Rong Jing suddenly shot, a ray of wind swept across, and she stopped her dumb point.
Yun Qianyue's voice came to an abrupt halt, and her body was instantly frozen, so rigid that she couldn't move. Her heart sank, only to see Rongjing no longer looked at her, her sleeves flicked lightly, her body fluttered out of the door, passed the night sky, fluttered down, and stood beside the abbot Ciyun, only listening to him Indifferently said: "Master Ciyun, can you be optimistic about her for the scene?"
Master Ciyun's complexion changed, he said anxiously: "Jing Shizi, this is not a trivial matter, you can't joke about your life!"
"I'm not kidding, the master can help me look at the good people!" Rong Jing no longer looked outside.
Master Ciyun glanced at Ye Tianyi. When Ye Tianyi looked blankly at the Zen room, he turned his head to Yun Qianyue. He saw Yun Qianyue's face was extremely ugly. A pair of eyes stared at the Zen room deadly, he thought Even if he went in, he couldn't pull back to Jing Shizi. He sighed helplessly and nodded, "Okay! Jing Shizi is at ease! Lao Guan is definitely optimistic about Miss Qingyue."
"Thank you Master!" Rong Jing spit out a word, and suddenly shot at the hands of Master Pushan and Lao Tao.
Yun Qianyue shouted, but no sound came out. She wanted to clench her fist, from the arm to the palm to the palm of her hand was extremely stiff, it seemed that the blood was frozen in general, unable to move. She could only look into the Zen room with her eyes wide open, staring at the white figure with utter despair. At this moment, it was angry or angry or powerless, and any emotion was pale.
"Sure enough, it's a bit of a skill! Don't embarrass me!" The old man snorted and gave a foot to Rong Jing.
Rong Jing didn't pay attention to the master's foot skills, as if he didn't see the foot kicking against him, condensing the internal force into his palms, and a strong airflow was directed at the palms of Master Pushan and the master.
"You're a dead old man, but he's your apprentice. You really have to fight?" Master Pushan didn't care about kicking the board or kicking the chessboard this time. He went to block the old man's foot towards Rongjing.
"You are a bald monk, look at you to maintain him like this, he is not my apprentice to be like your apprentice!" The master did not kick Rong Jing, but kicked it on the foot blocked by Master Pushan.
The table was overturned because the table couldn't bear the movement of the two, and the chess pieces fell to the ground.
"Jing Shizi and I are friends for years. You don't want to have such an apprentice, you don't know how to be in blessings." Although Master Pushan suffered a kick, he was not a loser, and he kicked and kicked. Good old.
"I don't have such an apprentice! He will be my apprentice for the rest of his life!" Lao Tao sneered. Seeing that Rongjing's palm wind hit his hands with Master Pushan, his internal palms, which sucked Master Pushan's palms, took Master Pushan up into the sky, and he could escape Rongjing's palm wind.
"You're a dead man, don't look in the mirror to see what you are doing. Also deserve to be a master!" Master Pushan scolded. The internal force was held up by the clairvoyant.
Although the two left, but their hands and feet were not idle, their palms could not be pulled together, and their feet moved.
Rong Jing opened his palms, looked at the two of them, his eyes flickered, and suddenly turned back to his wrists. As he withdrew his internal strength, his sleeves flicked lightly, and all the pieces scattered on the ground were suddenly put in his sleeves, and they appeared instantly. Tiannv scattered the flowers toward the two of them. Not Xiang Tianyi and Yun Qianyue generally only attacked the old ways, but including Master Pushan, the chess pieces hit the acupuncture points of the two people all over the body. And every piece of chess devoted his inner strength.
"Okay!" the grotesque cried out.
"Good!" Master Pushan also praised.
The two bodies exchanged positions for a moment in the empty space surrounded by the chess pieces. The body exuded true air and formed a true air circle. Before the chess pieces were close to the two bodies, they were all blocked by the true air circle. Came back. Chess pieces were infused by the powerful true qi of the two, but at this time they played back acupuncture points around Rong Jing.
The three people gathered three powerful qi, the Zen room was trembling, the tiles on the Zen room could not bear the gravity, and the lala slid down from the roof, and the crackling sound rang in the backyard of Dharma Hall.
Yun Qingyue mentioned his heart at the moment, and looked at Rong Jing without blinking.
I saw that the chess piece was close to three inches, and Rong Jing's body suddenly burst into a strong real energy, forming an aperture, and the chess piece could not advance one inch, forming a black, white, and two apertures around his body three inches. . He was wrapped in black and white chess pieces, and the crescent-white brocade seemed to be surrounded by two hula hoops, and the blue mist could clearly be seen walking around him.
"It's actually great! You stupid boy has good luck!" The old man looked at Rong Jing, his old eyes showing praise.
"Jing Shizi Tianzong Wizard! You are a dead old man. The blessings you have cultivated in your life make people call you master!" Master Pushan also spoke with admiration. This kind of skill to absorb the two of them, but the skill that must be used for oneself in the world, can only be achieved in the world. But it also needs a strong internal work to do the foundation. Jing Shizi didn't reach the weak crown, and having a Jiazi skill was terrifying in itself, not to mention that he had become an all-encompassing mantra of heaven and earth, although it was only a junior, it was already amazing enough!
"The two are careful!" Rong Jing glanced at the two of them, reminding faintly, the words fell, and the two apertures formed around his black and white suddenly broke a small mouth, and his body broke through the true energy and flashed from this small mouth. Went out. After he went out, his sleeves flicked lightly. Although it seemed light, a pressure of mountains and rivers poured on the two apertures. The two apertures were driven by him, and they quickly smashed into the middle of Master Pushan and the old road. .
Master Pushan and the old master were surprised, even if the two added up the skills of the four Jiazi, because they restrained each other, and they were turned into everything by Rong Jing, and they used their strength to exert some strength. However, there are only two Jiazi skills that can obviously be dealt with. Rong Jing Yi Jia Zi's skill, but at this time the two could not imagine that the power of Rong Jing also had the power of two Jia Zi. The two lived their fighting feet, because the power of this row of mountains and rivers was too great. The two stuck together, and it was too late to try to dodge. They could only use their body protection to fight together.
Only listening to the bang of the earth-shattering sound, the Zen room could not bear to collapse vigorously!
Yun Qianyue only felt that her heartbeat stopped at this moment, and she looked at the zen room to the ground immediately before her eyes. The bricks and tiles and the arches of the house beams were all shattered, and the whole mountain of Lingtai Temple seemed to be shaken. Her eyes gathered in a single line, and in the dark, she seemed unable to tell what was black and what was white.
"Uncle Patriarch of Pushan!" The abbot Ciyun and several elders changed their faces, and everyone was standing in the same place.
"Shizi!" Xian Ge appeared from the dark, looking at the collapsed Zen room with a handsome face as pale as paper.
Several people shouted, and suddenly two people broke out of the broken house. After the two came out, they hit two rolls to stand up. One person was wearing a robe, the other was wearing a robes, and his face was gray. It's hard to figure out, but everyone knows that it is Master Pushan and the old man who are undoubtedly separated.
"Jing Shizi! How are you?" Master Pushan just stood firm and looked anxiously at the collapsed house.
"Stinky boy! I don't think there are two of them! Are you dead?" Lao Tao also looked at the collapsed house.
"Shizi!" Xian Ge walked pale to the collapsed house.
"Jing Shizi!" Master Ciyun and others quickly followed the string song to the collapsed house.
Several people shouted, no one came out of the collapsed house, and no one came out.
Yun Qianyue suddenly closed her eyes, she just closed her eyes, only to hear a gentle voice behind him, "I am here!"
Her closed eyes opened instantly, and she wanted to turn her head, but her body remained stiff and motionless.
"Shizi?" Xiange turned around in surprise.
Master Ciyun and several elders of Lingtai Temple also turned around. When they saw Rong Jing standing intact behind Yun Qiangyue, everyone looked at him with a happy face. Everyone's eyes were just staring at the collapsed house. I don't know how Jing Shizi appeared behind them. But anyway, as long as it's okay. Everyone was relieved.
"Sure enough, it is Jing Shizi! Lao Kun admires!" Master Pushan looked at Rong Jing with admiration. The crescent-white brocade was not even stained with dust, showing that he had come out before the house collapsed.
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