MTL - Death Sutra-Chapter 1126 Down the mountain

Zhou Huaiyu first rushed out of the mountain temple and found that his reaction was too rapid. He hurriedly stood still, looked around and shouted: "Dragon King, come out, let's compare one more."

All the people in the temple ran out, and many people had already sucked in poison gas, smashed them, and even bent over and retched. The faces of people with better conditions also changed.

"How can the Dragon King and the Tenth Party know that we are gathering here?" Someone asked.

"Is it with the carriage?"

Several car escorts retorted in unison. "I can't, we searched carefully. There are no people outside the car or in the car."

The guides who had waited at the foot of the mountain also proved that "there is no follower, today's full moon, we can see clearly."

Deng Chun sucked in a poisonous gas, felt itchy throat, and hurriedly whispered: "Why do these? Who has antidote, first come out to save lives."

Everyone reacted. All the factions had one or two antidote, or nourishing Dan Pills. They rushed out and ate one by one, and then gave each other. The sects of Lushan, Taishan, Shaolin and so on had been too much with the Shifang. The second fight, so the antidote from the three disciples is the most popular.

The legs and feet did not shake, and the mouth did not vomit. The people were worried and gradually removed, and the anger rose sharply. They were in groups of three and five, looking for the enemy.

Zhou Huaiyu looked at the green lights in the temple, and he was self-sufficient. He thought that his own people had not yet become recognized leaders. Otherwise, the responsibility of the enemy’s slamming the West would fall on his own head, and see other people also with themselves. Like the lack of experience in the rivers and lakes, he is a bit vague, saying to several people around him: "The enemy is prepared, this place should not stay for a long time, it is better to temporarily retreat. Since the Dragon King colluded with the ten-party teaching, the leaders and the government can no longer stay out of it, or It’s good to lead them.”

Several people took it for granted and dispersed them to persuade everyone to go down the mountain.

The dragons will regroup, and some people object to the downhill, and they are not arguing for a ten-party teaching. Without support, the voice is weak.

Zhou Huaiyu checked the number of people, forty-five people were there. There was only one trouble. The four bodies of the Yuqing faction were still parked in the temple. It was not in line with the righteousness of the rivers and lakes, and Zuomang also refused. He first warned everyone. I owe him a favor.

Several disciples with good relations with the Yuqing faction volunteered to help. Under the leadership of Zuomang, cover the nose with a cloth strip, hold his breath, rush into the temple, quickly lift the body and reload it in the car.

Deng Chun was also one of the helpers, put down the body and looked at the green light in the temple. Very angry, throwing two copper coins at hand. The oil lamp in the middle of the temple.

The green light went out, everyone applauded. After a while, the normal flame burned up, and it was about to sweep the entire mountain temple. Everyone was busy guarding the carriage and going down the mountain. I felt a little bit of a taste in my heart: the party was not the only one, and even the new name was not decided, and it was forced by the enemy to go down the mountain. In the future, it would be ridiculed.

therefore. When they saw a strange man sitting under an old tree on the side of the road, no one was afraid, but excited.

The geek sits cross-legged on a sloping large bluestone. He is about forty years old, his face is white, his beard is flat and his face is quite elegant, but he not only appears in the uninhabited mountain in the middle of the night, but also holds a book in his hand. I am looking at it with great interest.

Even if there are few experiences in the rivers and lakes, the disciples of all factions know this person.

Some people guessed the origins of the geeks, whispered to Zhou Huaiyu, and Zhou Huaiyu moved forward two steps. "Who is the one who has this Yaxing moon reading, it turns out that the ten-party teaching merit bodhisattva Nangong is bad."

The following ten members of the teachings of the sects have taken a new name after entering the teachings. Among them, eight Bodhisattvas of different positions have names that are both surnames and ones that are not very auspicious.

Nangong broke out his right index finger and gestured to everyone to ban the sound. After reading the page, he put down the book and raised his head and said, "Well, forty-five, a lot, very good."

Known as the "head", forty-five people are not doing it. Everyone wants to take this credit and take a step forward. Or Deng Chun is faster, jumps up and pulls out this time. Long sword, shouted: "Demon, come to life!"

Nangong was prepared early, and his limbs did not move. He flew flatly behind the woods, as if he had a rope behind him. At the same time, his book was in front of him and he took care of Chun Yijian.

The book was broken by the sword, and a pale pink smoke was sprayed, and Deng Chun was swallowed up in an instant.

Deng Chun also had three points of vigilance. He hurriedly changed his mind. The long sword was on the stone. He jumped out of the crowd and fell back to the crowd. His face was blue and green, and then he saw the Nangong bad. He had already entered the woods and disappeared.

Zhou Huaiyu secretly blamed Deng Chunlu, but said: "Deng’s brother is all right? The ten-party teaches to use poison. Goodbye, they must be careful. The demon wants to introduce us into the woods, and everyone should not be fooled."

Everyone answered, just about to go down the mountain, one person found an abnormality, "Deng brother, your clothes..."

Deng Chun looked down, the left sleeve turned pale pink, and the color of the smoke from the Nangong bad book roll, he reached for the sweep, only to see the cold flash, a long sword wearing a sleeve, will be stained with color Cloth cut off.

“Zhou Huaiyu...” Deng Chun angered, and the person next to him advised: “Deng’s brother is angry, and Zhou’s brother is kind, and there must be poison in the smoke, and it must not be touched.”

Deng Chun was so angry that he had to thank Zhou Huaiyu for his life-saving grace. Everyone admired the swordsmanship of the school. He thought that if he was more than a sword during the day, Zhou Huaiyu might not be defeated to the Dragon King.

The people prepared for the second time, but the horse pulling the car refused to leave. No matter how the whip was beaten, it was just moving the four hooves. One step was not willing to take it forward. The driver was impatient and took a whip. The puff fell down, and even the leaves were white and dead.

The carriage was overturned, and the Yuqing sent the left mang to rush to the past. The four bodies in the car were moved out, and a clean place was put down. The heart regretted it. If you knew this, you should not disturb the body and send it directly to the Yuqing School. It’s better to stay outside the city.

The people surrounded the body and smashed the Dragon King and the Tenth Party. Then someone made an idea, removed the carriage, and divided four pieces of wood to carry the body down the mountain.

Just turned a corner, there was a strange man on the road ahead, wearing a short brown cloth, holding a fishing rod in his hand, and "fishing" on the empty road.

This time no one took the lead and immediately dispersed, surrounded by three sides.

Zhou Huaiyu got the instructions from the people around him. He said: "The merits of the Bodhisattva are wounded. The ten-party teaching is not far from the capital. Is it faster to race? No one dares to stay longer than one."

Huang Fu injured a three-legged slender fishing rod, holding a palm-sized steel hook in his hand. "The younger generation is talking loudly, your downhill road is over."

Zuomang was anxious to repay the people's sentiments and handed the board to other disciples. Loud: "Zhou Shixiong, let me clean up this demon person and open the way for everyone." After that, pull out the single knife and hurt the emperor: "The lord is mad, just by..." The words are not finished, the throat is sweet. Spit a blood.

The emperor screamed and laughed. "After the ill-stricken sluts, I dare to build a dragon squad, and I don’t know how many pounds I have. In this life and in this world, you don’t want to live down the mountain."

Just as he spoke, several people who had lifted the body vomited and bleed, and they all dropped their hands. The body rolled off the side of the road, and Zuomang looked distressed. I have to take care of myself and rush to swallow the antidote. He took the pill and swallowed it from the disciples of Lushan.

The Emperor’s wounded waved the fish, and the steel hook flew up and landed a few feet away. He slammed a loud noise, and the road surface exploded into a piece of smoke, which interrupted the downhill road. Zhou Huaiyu and others retreated, and no one can control the body of the roadside.

A few people had previously smashed the emperor's wounds, and then shouted in the other hair of the smoke, attacking the enemy together.

The shouts stopped and the smoke gradually dissipated. Under the bright moonlight, the emperor's wounds still stood in the same place, but the six or seven disciples all fell.

"Haha, boy, I know that my ten-party teaching is so powerful, I’m going to swear, and since then I have been loyal to the Master of Ci, or I can spare you a life."

Zhou Huaiyu said to his own people: "The demon person makes poison, don't have to tell him the rules, everyone has any killing tricks, even if they say hello."

Someone immediately took out the hidden weapon, but had not yet made a move, but saw a disciple who had just fallen down suddenly stood up, looked around, looked dazed, and did not pick up the weapons on the ground. The people at the Dragon Slayer rushed, and the steps were clumsy. There is no half-point rule.

The brother of this man just had to come forward to meet, Zhou Huaiyu remembered one thing, "Beware, separate from Bodhisattva Dan."

The Buddha Bodhisattva is one of the iconic sorcerers of the Ten-party religion. No one in the rivers and lakes knows it, so he evades it. Only his brother can't bear it. He is on the road. "Teacher is me."

This person has been unable to distinguish the enemy and me, punching the box to the brothers, the brothers helpless, had to resign, I hope to point the point to save the younger brother.

The screaming sound was another loud noise. The man exploded, flesh and blood, and the person who reacted faster, also had a few drops on his body. His brother was splashed and covered, and the whole person was scared.

"Not good, toxic." With this reminder, the brothers suddenly screamed, and there were countless blood bubbles on his face, which was extremely terrifying.

Everyone panicked and hurriedly took off his **** coat. No matter what medicine was applied to his mouth and applied to his hand, there was still a lot of skin rash.

In a panic, no one noticed that there were more strangers around, and there were six people who were injured in the same way.

"White Buddha was born, Huang Xie was to avoid." The six people sang eight words in unison, and then each made a move, only to see the smog on the mountain road, shrouded the disciples.

The smoke has not yet dispersed, and Nangong, standing on the treetop, said: "The famous disciple is just like this, and he is better than the official."

Huangfu injured and put up the hook. "No, it’s a good idea to teach the Lord. It’s going to be a great achievement."

Six people boasted, the smoke sneaked away, and the mountain road was full of people, life and death.

"Forty-five heads, one more." Nangong counted down again, frowning said: "Why is the law enforcement Bodhisance not?"

"He was a big man, he had a palm, and he didn't know where to hide."

"You don't have to wait for him, let's ask the Lord to practice."

The six people made a strange snoring in unison, the voice was not loud, but the transmission was far away. The emperor’s injury suddenly stopped. "Wait, there is one less body."

"What body?"

"There are only three of the four bodies of the Yuqing faction."

With a cry, a skull flew out of the woods to make up the number of bodies. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!