Chapter 185: Huai Kui


Huaikui
"Get up!" Ye Kong sang aloud, using a shadow-dance technique to raise his figure again.
"Bang!" With a violent impact, several huge branches shattered the huge whip that Ye Kong had just stood!
"Lao Tzu is not a SM enthusiast!" Ye Kong cursed. With the help of the shadow dance and the suspension of the Ursuo sword, he evaded from time to time. The golden light amulet wrapped him, like a golden star point, With the dancing of the serpent, Kankan escaped the attack again and again, and barely jumped out of the giant hole.
Standing at the entrance, he found that flying had limited use.
"Fly!" He didn't care about taking out the flying carpet, flying Ursuo Sword, and flying fast backwards against the ground. Behind him, numerous snake-like tree roots, turned up the rock and soil, and came violently.
"Disease!" Ye Kong affixed another swift charm to himself, like a golden missile, fired at the entrance of the valley. He wanted to fly forward, but the front was really dangerous, so he only had to return to save his life.
After a short while, he returned to the entrance of the valley, and the branches of those strange trees shrank back.
Ye Kong thought for a moment, and had an idea in his heart. He found that these strange trees all grew out of the towering giant tree in the center. In other words, the older and thicker the towering tree, the closer to the middle, the closer to the valley mouth. The strange tree is much thinner, and the thinnest is only a thick bowl.
Since this strange tree is fierce and has many roots, why not start with the periphery and slowly go deeper, kill the small tree first, and then slowly kill the larger tree in it.
Although this step-by-step method is a bit clunky, it is generally a very clumsy method.
"Yeah, aren't you ruthless? Lao Tzu cut them one by one, and sooner or later they cut all the trees in this valley!"
Ye Kong is a master at destroying trees. He didn't rush to cut the branches, but first cut the earth with a device, and destroy the roots first.
Fortunately, the soil is not as hard and soft as the stone wall in the passage. The cut of the magical weapon is like cutting tofu, and the roots of those small trees are not as strong as the old ones.
After a while, the roots of a small tree were dug out. Then, Ye Kong took out a few magic charms depicting the true fire of Samadhi and hit them on the tree without a reliance.
"Burn me!" Ye Kong sang loudly. The true fire of Samadhi is not a thing in this world. Although the fire head is not big, it is stubborn. The strange tree is lighted slowly. When it burns, it makes a strange noise.
"Haha, the fire head is not enough, I will give you some more material!" Ye Kong grabbed a handful of bone meal from the mammoth beast bone and spilled it.
The flames twitched suddenly. And Ye Kong went to dig the root of a strange tree next to it.
The outermost trees are still very good. For a long time, all the rows of trees on the mouth of the valley have burned.
Ye Kong didn't feel enough, so he took out the waist-drum fan, holding it like Sun Wukong's holding a banana fan, facing the fierce fan, and fighting the wind. Soon, the fire spread to the nearby tree.
The roots of the trees in the back row have not been cut out, so they are not easy to ignite, but they can not be burned by the fire of Samadhi, and those branches that lean on the outside also gradually lose water and wither.
After taking a short break, Ye Kong took a sip of spirit wine, rubbed his hands, held the magic weapon, and began digging the second row of small trees.
"Daoyou, what are you doing?" Suddenly a voice interrupted Ye Kong, and he looked back, and saw a gentle middle-aged scribe standing behind him. The middle-aged scribe had his hands on his back and had a volume in his hand. The scroll looks like a scholar.
Someone here! Ye Kong was shocked, patted the storage bag, took out the bone-scale Fubao, and asked, "Who are you?"
Seeing Ye Kong nervous, the middle-aged scribe laughed, "The young friend must not be nervous, but the monk in this valley is called Huai Kui. I don't know what the young friend is calling?"
"Huai Kui? And surname Huai?" Ye Kong asked with a frown.
"Of course, there are hundreds of thousands of miles in the Zicang continent. What is the surname? What is strange about the surname?" Huai Kuidan said with a smile. The movement was really elegant, and I was afraid it would be a champion in the scientific examination. .
But Ye Kong was puzzled and asked, "Brother Huai, I only heard about Cangnan and Cangbei. When did it become the Zicang continent again?"
Huai Kui laughed, "Cangnan plus Cangbei, plus thousands of miles of famine and hundreds of thousands of miles of sea and territories, this is the Zicang continent, or the Zicang star."
Ye Kong was surprised, this monk is really very cultural! He actually knew the name of the planet, and he had asked Zhang Wude this question before, but Zhang Wude, an old scholar, determined that the world was a perfect place, and did not recognize that he lived on a ball.
I do n’t know Zi Cangxing that the five books of Wude Expo, but this monk knew that Ye Kong could not help but have a sense of respect for this middle-aged scribe, and the hooligan still respected the true cultural person.
"It's the first time I know that the planet I'm on is called Zi Cang." Ye Kong nodded and gave a gift to Huai Kui. "Little child Ye Kong, taught."
"Free gift ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This is nothing." Huai Kui hurried forward and lifted Ye Kong, said, "Little friend, you and I can see you at the same time, you might as well be commensurate with your brothers, and you don't want to do this.
"Brother Huai." Ye Kong stood straight and hugged Huai Kui.
Then I heard Huai Kui said, "Brother Ye, I don't know why you want to destroy these trees?" As he raised his hand, he pointed at the burning tree and said, "Don't look at this tree, it is actually small. It ’s been more than 5,000 years, 5,000 years, long and distant, and practice is so difficult, but you cut them off all at once, thinking about how sad their parents, brothers and grandparents are?

After Huai Kui spoke, the big hand waved, the winds gathered, and finally the winds merged together to form a huge tornado. The tornado sucked all the Mars in one roll on each small tree.
Then Huai Kui threw the cyan book in his hand, which turned into a small piece of dark clouds, and it rained. I saw those burnt and cut tree roots and branches grow at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.
When Huai Kui did these things, Ye Kong did not stop, because the skill of turning the clouds and rain between his hands was too powerful.
I ’m afraid it ’s the late monk ’s late monk, but that ’s it!
Ye Kong didn't want to annoy this person, but he couldn't help but talk.
Ye Kongdao said, "Brother Huai, you are pedantic. Although you love flowers and grass, and pay attention to environmental protection is a good thing, you have to treat them separately. These strange trees are not good, and they attack when you see them, they are even more fierce than beasts!" Ye Kong said and pointed at another tree, and said indignantly, "Brother Huai, if you look at this tree, you don't even see the leaves, it looks weird and ugly. This kind of fierce and ugly tree is useless, it is better to burn it out! "
Huai Kui was said to be embarrassed and explained, "Most of these trees are not savvy. It is instinct to attack passers-by. If you want to blame them, blame them. Don't blame them. Well, these trees ... are not as ugly as you say? "
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