Look In the Mirror

  Chapter 132 Ghost Crying Cold

   There are six or seven figures coming slowly behind Zhaoyang, but they are limping and obviously injured.

   The first one complained: "I'll say that the seven of us who wear a pair of pants must fight together, and we can't do without one."

   "Can't wait for the seventh child? You have to make a move, you have to make a move, and the result is that someone did it."

  Bai Jun covered his face, bowed his head and did not speak.

   Alas, I lost, and I lost completely.

   was pressed and rubbed on the ground.

   "Don't dare next time, I have to wait for seven people to arrive before making a move."

   "Ahem, that's right.

  My Seven Sons of Canglang ventured into the rivers and lakes by relying on the strength of the number of people. If there is no one, they lack the essence and cannot exert their strength. "

   Several people sighed and couldn't help but secretly regret it.

  At that time in the bamboo forest, only six of the Canglang Seven Sons had arrived, but the future of Dian Cang had been exhausted, and if it dragged on, there would be no one left.

  Finally, he couldn't hold back anymore, and Bai Jun took the lead to rush out, but he didn't expect that the inner monk was so powerful.

  Three punches and two kicks, all six of them stopped.

   Fortunately, the Shushan faction was not a heretic, and Zhaoyang did not kill them. After venting his anger, he let them go.

  They wandered around and finally found the bamboo shoots.

  Ding Yong walked in the front and said: "The front is the Duowang Gorge."

   "Out of the Duowang Gorge, it is the daughter's village."

   "At that time, the seven of us will wear a pair of pants, hehehe."

  hum huh huh~

  Hearing the voice, Ding Yong was taken aback, and the people behind him also looked at each other in dismay.

   This is really a narrow road for enemies.

  I saw that the turtle grandson was scrambling on the ground, and on its back was Zhaoyang, a disciple of Shushan who had just beaten them fat.

  Ding Yong was sure of his feet, and said in a low voice: "Hey, the seventh brother hasn't come yet, let him go first."

   "It's the extreme, the extreme, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge."

   "The seven sons went out to fight, and not a single blade of grass grew. Today is his fate!"

   "Hey, my Seven Sons of Canglang have ventured into the rivers and lakes, and there must be none of them."

  When Zhaoyang heard the movement behind him, he snorted coldly, and the six sons of Canglang didn't dare to brag.

   On the contrary, Hongtu of the Diancang School on one side said with some reluctance:

   "Oh, it's a pity that the wild boar is quite comfortable to ride on."

   Zhaoyang heard the words, and seemed to feel the same way: it was indeed very comfortable.

  But if this pig hits me once, I will ride it for a hundred years, which is fair.

   At this time, look at the mouth of the gorge.

   Li Chen and He Cangwu stood facing each other.

  Dragon Elephant's true intentions, the sound of thunder rolling, facing the ghost king Ninggang, the fighting spirit is fierce.

  Everyone was shocked: "This little monk actually comprehended the true meaning of the exercises!"

  The exercises in the world are all reflected by the way of heaven, realized by the most human beings, and formed by chance and opportunity.

  Each exercise has its essence since its birth.

  In fact, it is the reflection of the Three Thousand Ways, which gathers the true meaning of the world's mysteries.

  It's just that the true meaning is hard to find because of meritorious deeds.

  The true meaning is illusory, elusive, and independent of the realm of practice. Even if there are ascetics, it is difficult to realize it after spending a lifetime.

  It has nothing to do with the realm, only those who fully fit the characteristics of the practice can find a trace of the true meaning.

  More saints once said that the true meaning is the embryonic form of supernatural powers, and if you realize the true meaning, you will become supernatural powers.

  At this time, the future of the Dian Cang Sect sighed: "You are indeed a monk from the Shasheng Temple."

  Before in Chaofeng Tower, he had met Lichen Lisao face to face, and later learned from the second son that they came from Shengsi Temple.

   It was also because of this that he summoned the Seven Sons of Canglang to help him overnight.

  It's a pity that the second son disappeared after entering the bamboo forest, and he hasn't made acquaintance with the seven sons of Canglang until now.

   "Sassei Temple?"

   Zhaoyang who was sitting on the wild boar was taken aback.

  Sasheng Temple has the inheritance of the ancestor Minghe and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. It used to be the existence that made heroes from all over the world, eight deserts, and Kyushu fall down.

   It's just that the killing temple is bloodthirsty and cruel according to the legend, but this little monk, whether it's true energy or moves, seems to be the orthodox method of Zen Buddhism. No one would have thought that he would come from the killing temple.

   "Although Shasheng Temple has not been in the rivers and lakes in recent years, it still cannot be underestimated now."

   "Hey, no matter how strong the little monk is, so what?

  He Cangwu, the emissary of the Tianjiao Ghost Crow of the Ghost Sect, also has a place on the Golden Scale List. "

   "It's just a little monk with some luck, so don't make a fuss."

   "That's right, in front of my Canglang Seven Sons, they are far behind."

   "Hey, the seven sons are going to fight, and no grass will grow!"

   "The interior scene is not wrong!"

   "Ahem, the number is not complete, so keep a low profile for now."

  …

   Li Chen is always on guard against He Cangwu's attack.

   Count in my mind the innate monks who have fought against.

  The blood dragon king and the five generals of the blood sea were restrained by the red lotus karma fire because of the blood evil.

   Li Shen's White Snake Ning Gang was restrained by Li Chen's supernatural power.

   It's just that this time He Cangwu is obviously more difficult to deal with.

  Although he knows that his palm technique really intends to restrain the ghost king's qi, the opponent seems to be on guard against him.

  As soon as he raised his hand, he would dodge it with his ghostly body technique, and then continue to suppress it with his ghost claws, without giving Lichen any chance.

  The two attack each other, but also fear each other.

  Whether it is the phantom image of the dragon elephant in the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra", or the rolling thunder sound of "Hundred Eight Worry Prayers", or the fettering Buddha light.

  In fact, they are all the true meaning of the exercises that monks are struggling to find.

  If the true intention is revealed, the exercises will naturally produce other differences.

  Like the true meaning of the dragon and elephant, it has its own 'knocking away', and Leiyin Shock has its own 'exorcism'.

  He Cangwu's evil ghost Ninggang is a mixture of innate true energy and the evil ghost ghost king from the most yin place in the world.

  In the Golden Scale List, Ghost King Ning Gang ranked 73rd.

   Known as 'Nine Nether Xuanming Qi, once taught all ghosts to cry. '

  After several fights, He Cangwu has already sensed the meaning of evil spirits in Li Chen's Palm Technique.

   It happens to be the nemesis of my ghost king Ninggang.

  So he secretly made up his mind that he must get rid of this little monk in front of him, otherwise it will cause serious trouble in the future.

  Thinking of this, He Cangwu's face turned ruthless, and the whole body was full of gangster energy and ghostly energy.

   In the blink of an eye, it condensed into the shape of a ghost king.

  The king of ghosts has a green face and long fangs, a one-horned three-eyed man, good at using ghost claws, and will cry for ghosts when he opens his mouth.

   Crying sounded in my ears, and my soul flew away.

   Woo~

   While everyone was watching, the one-horned ghost king opened his mouth.

  Suddenly, there was a gloomy wind, and the cry of ghosts was cold.

   Li Chen felt that his eyes suddenly turned into an abyss, and his whole body was chilled.

  The ghost cry is desolate, breaking the heartstrings.

  Thousands of horrors, as if in front of your eyes.

  This method is similar to that of Shasheng Temple Zen Yin.

  It is all carried by sound waves, which arouses the fear of the heart.

  Many monks retreated one after another, and some of them couldn't run, and were disturbed by the ghost crying, and immediately put their hands on their heads in place, with a look of terror on their faces.

  Shushan Zhaoyang sat on the turtle grandson and thought to himself: "What a 'teaching ghosts to cry', he really has the appearance of a ghost."

   After finishing speaking, just raise your hand a little, and a star will light up above your head.

  Interior spectacle, Beidou Tianshu!

  Starlight sprinkled, hundreds of feet of dust.

  Ghost crying ends here.

  Many monks hurriedly hid in the starlight, thanking Zhaoyang a thousand times.

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  (end of this chapter)