MTL - Martial Arts Master-Chapter 711 Follow

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The “Taiwan” of Daxing Temple is a bluestone square with a length and width of more than 300 meters. There are sacred mottled towers on the periphery, wooden structures and stone castings. They all exude clean compassion and peace of mind. Fluctuations, converge in the center, point out a few Huimeng, like the Buddha's coming, and even let the audience living on the towers farther away settle down, forget the worries.

It is conceivable that once a warrior enters this area, how much influence the mind will be, and how much interference the spirit will encounter.

This is the home advantage of Daxing Temple!

The four floating towers are half-waisted, and there is a red-breasted monk sitting on the glazed tile, or old, or middle-aged, or shaped like dead wood, or ruddy face, or holding a magic circle, or carrying a long black whip .

They are all the sorghums of the Daxing Temple Bodhi, sitting here to prevent the aftermath of the battle or the "derailment" of the fireball destroying the floating tower. It is necessary to know the relics of the masters of the past!

Because of this, Daxing Temple does not need to consider the situation where the home court is unusable, and the bluestone square is broken into what it can be repaired.

"In this kind of place, I always feel disrespectful to the ancestors of the predecessors. What did Daxing Temple think?" The building was set up in the window of the meditation hall that filled the visiting team's locker room, and looked at the piece of "Buddha Pure Land."

Ning Hao hair up, revealing the slender neck without the slight neckline, a chuckle:

“Everything is empty. Do you care about how to be a monk when you care about it? And with the ancestors relic, isn’t it a tradition of swearing?”

"Also." Lou Cheng took back his sight and took out his mobile phone.

It seems that I am a vulgar person, not so high consciousness!

At this time, the simple and simple home team locker room, Zhike Zhizhi net knocked into the door, the tenth ceremony:

"The abbot, the supervision station is urging the list."

Because there were drones along the way, the description was dry, and the corners of the corners of the corners of the eyes were drooping. The law did not bring the pile of paper-made brands to maintain the image of the gods.

But this does not affect his communication with others, only to see the world good smile, sitting cross-legged to the opposite side, less than five meters apart.

After a burst of silence with a small eye, Shi Shan got up and said:

"Today we will follow."

"Follow the edge... This is very meaningful." "Ming Wang" Zhihai is seriously thinking about it.

He has another nickname on the Internet, called "Elder Tang", which means that he is as handsome and "staying" as Tang Sanzang. He is deeply loved by "Fairy" and can't wait to swallow it.

Shi Shan glanced at him and could not help but sigh:

Hey, the nephew of this Daxing Temple seems to be only normal to me alone...

He tore the paper next to him, and wrote the law numbers of himself, the abbot and the Ming Wang, and then mixed them a few times, so that the hackers would extract them.

Zhijing stood alone on the chest, like a poor woman who was afraid of being stunned. She silently said, "I didn't think about anything." "I didn't think about anything." "I didn't think about anything." The first appearance of the nephew.

He took a look and saw that it was the word "Fa Yuan".

"Master of the abbot."

Followed by him, he took out the second nephew and showed a circle:

"Chi Hai's younger brother."

Ever since, the order of appearance of Daxing Temple has been settled down like this:

Fayuan God, "super product" Zhihai, "living Buddha" Shishan - Zhihai currently has the title of "super-good" in the body, can be crowned when submitting the list.

The substitute has "Fire Dragon" Wang Xiaoshuang and others.

............

In the visiting team's locker room, Lu Yan changed his clothes and looked around:

"It is undeniable that we have gone ‘Qing Tianzhu’ and we are temporarily short of ‘Dragon King’. Our strength is slightly less than that of Daxing Temple. Since we are weak and strong, we must put a weak and strong posture.”

His words, like rational analysis, seem to be in the dark, not waiting for the other party to open, they stare at the eyes:

"Single-to-one is weak and strong, how would you fight?"

Lou Cheng considered it for more than ten seconds:

"Specific situation specific analysis, if you do not know enough about the opponent, then you must first wander and fight, while waiting to observe while waiting, once you have the opportunity, immediately seize, fight for even strokes, if not, quickly open the distance, repeat the previous process ""

"Basic is basically the truth. Now, we will promote it to the overall situation." Lu Yan slightly decapitated, "The difference between the three foreigners of Daxing Temple is not too big. How can the order of appearance be possible, we will not understand enough. The opponents come to the row, the first to do the wandering, the energy consumption is one, in this respect, 'Luo Hou' you do not let it."

"No problem." Ning Xiao smiled and replied.

"After the fight, it is an opportunity to break out. I am not as good as you." Lu Yan looked at Lou Cheng and admitted with admittance. "As for the last time because of different developments due to different developments, I have eaten two or three." Ten years of experience, the experience is still a little better than you."

Coach, do you want to say that you are old and strong? Lou Cheng gave a sneer, made a spit, and the surface was serious and serious:

"it is good."

Arranged properly, after the list is submitted, the competition will start in 20 minutes. They may move their bodies or adjust their body and mind, or seek a refurbished refueling from afar.

Lou Cheng sat up with a satisfied face and was about to close his eyes and adjust his interest. Suddenly he heard Guo Jie whispering next to him:

"If you play a game with Fayuan, ‘Superb’ Zhihai, ‘Live Buddha’ and Shishan, what do you do during the dialogue? What is the difference?”

Hey, when did "Wu Chi" say so much? Lou Cheng was a strange side, only to see Guo Jie looking out the window, thinking and flying, it seems that because he could not play, he was thinking about his situation when he encountered Fayuan, Zhihai and Shishan.

"Hey..." Lou Cheng was indulging in a moment. "I haven't touched the Fayuan God and the Ming Wang. I don't know much. It's hard to say. If you encounter a 'living Buddha', I will meet during the dialogue. Well, I will report The name of the dish, what steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail, burned duck, burned chicken, burnt goose..."

The guy looked at the food at first sight, and it belonged to the kind of meat that was previously forced to be vegetarian. The name of the newspaper simply hit his heart!

Just as the building became proud of his own aura, Guo Jie turned his eyes and asked:

"Have you been a cross talker before?"

Or how can the newspaper name be so smooth?

"..." Lou Cheng was stunned, and answered for a long time, "I always like to listen..."

............

In the middle of the night in Cannes, see the game time is not until the end, the number of seconds jumped people upset, Yan simply opened the computer and turned to find information.

Well, make a report to calm down!

............

In a dormitory in Songcheng University.

He Zi pushed in and saw Yan Xiaoling smearing the cream.

"Box box, come and comfort me! I told them before that I used the cream very fast, it was too diligent, and they laughed at me with a big face, hehe..." Yan Xiaoling deliberately boasted with her own children's voice.

He Zi took a look at her: "It's not a big face, it's a fat face. You have recently grown a lot of meat."

"...Old iron, tied up..." Yan Xiaoling stunned.

"This is not the point. The key point is what cream will you wipe at two or three in the afternoon?" He Zi looked puzzled.

Yan Xiaoling deliberately sighed: "Hey, this is not too nervous last night, insomnia until 6 or 7 in the morning to fall asleep? At noon was Jinjin forced to pull up to eat, the skin is not good, people are particularly sleepy, thinking Make a mask, apply a cream, eat something, and then go to sleep, sleep until tomorrow morning!"

"What are you nervous about?" He Zi asked curiously.

"This is not the chief of the school who has finally faced the most outstanding warrior of this generation. Is it "Ming Wang" Zhihai? I can't help but feel a little nervous..." When it came here, Yan Xiaoling suddenly jumped up. "The game, the afternoon game, I forgot the afternoon." The game! I forgot to sleep!"

Watching her rush to find a computer to open a computer to find a live website, from time to time knocked out the book and hit the head, painful tears, and messed up, He Zi sighed and whispered, whispered:

I also forgot...

Near Zhu Zhechi, near Ling’s obstacle...

............

At 3:10 in the afternoon, the shadow of the floating tower at the Bluestone Square began to stretch, covering a layer of golden. The referee went to the center and waved to the dressing rooms on both sides, indicating that the game is about to begin.

"It turned out to be the **** of the law." Ning Yu looked at the list, and the corner of his mouth smirked and pushed out the door.

"How is Ningjie very happy and very excited?" Lou Cheng doubted himself.

The side of the Lv Yan mouth slightly moved, giving an explanation:

"This is her big hobby. She always tries to break the meditation of the Fa-Fang in the dialogue time."

How come like a little girl... Lou Cheng is a funny laugh.

But then again, after his heart has passed, the closed-mouth Zen of Fayuan’s gods should be perfect, what is the scorpion in the middle?