Chapter 41: phone

Mount Emei is the world's brightest show. It is a national key tourist area. It has more communication work than Jiuding Mountain, and the mobile phone signal is sufficient.
After the old monk was trapped in the circle by raccoon dogs, he arranged a Dharma barrier without hesitation, and then started to call the temple. Now the monk has money. He has a good cell phone and a camera.
Wen Leyang screamed and rushed into the circle with his legs shouted. As soon as the old monk called, he did not speak to the helper. Dacibei Temple will definitely take care of the captives, and it will be much harder to save people.
Jianci was disdainful, holding his shoulders and standing outside the circle sneered: "What magic weapon can escape the prohibition I set!" She also waited for the old monk to throw the phone into the sky after reading the curse.
The prohibition under the witch cloth allowed to enter and not to leave, which did not hinder Wen Leyang, and the old Buddhist monk's Dharma allowed to enter, Wen Leyang danced fist, and at the moment of touching the golden light, a loud bell roared suddenly.
Golden light is like a golden bell, covering the old monk firmly.
Wen Leyang's body shuddered, as if suddenly feeling out of breath, the heart, lungs and five internal organs were all empty, a huge impact came from the Buddha's light, and his fists were broken.
And the dozens of beads embedded in the mountain stone also shook slightly.
Xijue was also taken aback. The prohibition set by him was called 'Return is the shore'. Fifty-four years of cultivating a bead releases the power of the Buddhism. Without hindering Sri Lanka, there is no fear of terror. Without terror, it is clear. The strength of the feet is unrestrained and random, and the enemy will attack wherever the power will be the strongest. It is the law-abiding prohibition passed down from generation to generation of the Leiyin Temple, not to mention ordinary people, even ordinary instructors who are touched by the Buddha. Hurting Yuanshen, I didn't expect Wen Leyang to slam his hand with a grin and throw it up again after a hard blow.
"Hey ... Hey ..." The old monk called on the phone, and Chang Zi looked at him with a puzzled expression on his face.
Wen Leyang was overwhelmed with panic, and could not bear the pain in his fist. He spread the wrong fist. The whole person was lying on the golden light, from the head to the to the back heel, and all the joints on the whole body were fiercely bombarded.
Wen Leyang smiled bitterly in his heart. Since he practiced a warm spicy domineering exercise, his virulence and body merged, saying that the steel and iron bones do n’t have to blush, and he dare to hit any thick wall, but now he feels, It's like an ordinary person smashing the metal door of a bank vault.
Xiaoyi started to fill the big horn again. Ji Fei and Shui Jing two old thieves stood by and looked dumbfounded for a long time.
Cancer like Hong Zhong's loud noise followed by a gradual continuity, and gradually became a piece. The tired birds who had already returned home in the evening were awakened and croaked and flew to the blue sky.
Old Harmony was a bit disdainful at first, and a contemptuous look leaked from the corner of his eyes, slanting Wen Leyang, but gradually, the old face began to sweat and shouted loudly into the phone: "Hey ... Hey ... Loud, I ca n’t hear ... "
In the temple of Great Mercy, a monk raised his phone with a puzzled expression. There were only bells ringing in the earpiece, and nothing else could be heard ...
Mu Mu ran to the witch and shouted anxiously. As a result, all the voices were annihilated by the roaring echoes between the world, and her mouth was silent. She saw the raccoon giggling, but her laughter could be clearly communicated. Into everyone's ears.
Little Chili pointed at the phone in the old monk's hand, and Chang Zi finally showed a suspicious expression: "Which magic weapon can penetrate the ban?"
Mu Mu, Xiao Yi, and Shui Jingji nodded together, and the chili pepper marked the mouth: "Quick snatch!"
Cang Li smiled and shook his head: "Look at the silly boy first!"
After Wen Leyang's wrong fist, the buddhist light from ‘turn back to the shore’ is still sturdy, but it has been slightly dimmed. The vibration of 54 beads in the rocks is getting faster and more rapid.
Xijue jumped and yelled at the mobile phone, and the pressure on his body became more and more. When he looked at Wen Leyang, there was no trace of contempt, but full of surprise. He practiced for more than two hundred years and had seen it. There are countless enormities of evil and evil, and the power of Wen Leyang ’s penetration from the Dharma prohibition is overbearing, but it is not terrible, but once his power cooperates with the strange boxing, it will produce a strange rhythm. , Like an ant, slowly eating the magic power.
Chang Li still smiled and said aloud, "Silly boy, you have listened well. Your ancestors have never sacrificed magic weapons in their lifetime, but they have no one else in the world. The boxing skills he left behind are only among the magic weapons. The cultivator's consciousness embedded in it, as long as your body is hard enough, these magic weapons are dead branches and leaves in your eyes, not as good as shit! "
In the tremendous sounds of the sky, like the stormy waves, every word of Changci was clearly sent out, and it was steadily advanced into Wen Leyang's ears. At a glance, he understood why he was in Wenjia Village , I accidentally used the "fighting tail" Excalibur with the wrong fist, and the small sword immediately ignored the master's command.
Wen Leyang was ecstatic, and shouted: "No, the bones are about to break!" Finally, he knocked twice in frustration and lay on the Buddha-like light in the air, slowly sliding down.
Fifty-four long-cultivated Buddhist beads have been soaked in the light of the Great Mercy Temple for decades. Xijue old monk has been devoted to practice for more than 200 years, but Wen Leyang is a first-time practice. Too.
Chang Li smiled and said: "Useless silly boy!" Suddenly disappeared.
The loud bang was loud, and the old monk was overjoyed, shouting at the phone: "Come and help ... ... my Buddha is merciful!" The other side did not know when the phone had hung up.
Suddenly there was a heavy pressure, as if a mountain came down from the sky, and enveloped himself fiercely. A snow-white shadow revolved frantically around the guardian circle of ‘turn back to shore’. The slender hand of the raccoon dog is pressed on the golden Buddha light of ‘turning back to the shore’ again and again! Just when a busy tone sounded on the other end of the phone, a scent of light blue scented into his nostrils, and then a light in his hand, the phone had already ran into the hand of the woman wearing a snowy white fur. The golden light guarding beside him dissipated into the invisible, and the beads falling into the mountain stone were broken into two halves, like a dead fish eyeball.
The old monk yelled and pinched his hands to make seals. The Buddhists who had been piously practicing for more than two hundred years tried their best. Immediately jumped back to the ground again, raised his hands in a frown.
With a big horn, Xiaoyi's face was so cute that people could not wait to squeeze a grim smile: "Whose Dopod?"
"Your, your ..." The old monk just saw the power of the big horn just now, and he didn't want to touch this mold.
With a click, a new cluster of mobile phones was shattered in the hands of Chang Zi, and the witch frowned: "What magic weapon is so unreliable?"
The old monk's distressed eye bags are cramping.
Wen Leyang stood up with Mu Mu's help. It seemed that dozens of African elephants were jumping on and off dozens of times. Every joint was soft and there was no trace of strength, barely reaching out to Xijue. Thumbs up, Xin Yue's sincere admiration: "Master's means, amazing!"
With his power, a small building has now been dismantled into building materials, but in the end he was unable to do anything about it.
The old monk glanced at the raccoon dog with some fear, and then shook his head: "What the are you, Dacibei Temple has been in the world for thousands of years ..."
Chang Li didn't listen to his nonsense at all, and suddenly deceived and flashed over, reaching for a chisel in the back of his head. The old monk rolled his eyes and collapsed to the ground. Then the witch unexpectedly turned around him twice, a flash of blue and red light flashed over, slowly enveloping Xijue, she arranged a small magic circle to protect the body of the old monk, Guard against harm.
After busy working, Chang Zi ’s pretty eyes stared at Ji Fei and Shui Jing, who were all scared and stupid: "Lead the way!"
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