Chapter 66 Moon Dream Arhat
Unable to use Taoist techniques, I fell straight from a cliff more than ten meters high to the ground. My body pain told me that my ribs were broken all the time.
The old man Zhang Qiling was always lucky than me. He grabbed the vines on the edge of the cliff, but there was nothing wrong with him.
I gritted my teeth and spit out the blood in my mouth. The Demon King used magic, not Taoism, and the Arhat had always controlled the resentment around him, which was not at the same level as us.
When the Demon King rushed forward again, Yuemeng Luohan jumped and strangled the Demon King's neck with the chains under his feet.
Although the Demon King has a high skill, he also knows how difficult it is to deal with the Yuemeng Arhat who has broken the chain. The situation in front of me is getting more and more dangerous. I stood up with all my strength and called out the Dead Spirit to send the general. The Demon King looked at me and immediately turned over to tie the Yuemeng Arhat's neck.
The spirit-destroying general in my hand quickly fell down. At this moment, Yue Meng used the power of the spirit-destroying general to unlock the shackles!
The vibration began to come from the bottom of the river. When the devil saw it, he took the opportunity to take me and Zhang Qiling to the cliff.
The vibration became more and more intense. I thought it was a magic trick of the side, but when the statue of the god slowly surfaced, everyone's eyes were gathered.
It was like a woman's beautiful ketone body, which allowed the light around it to gather on it. No matter how hard the rest of us tried, our eyes could not move away from it.
Yuemeng Luohan stood above the head of the statue. Every step he took was accompanied by the sound of iron chains dragging. The chain less than two meters remaining on his feet now became its weapon.
The demons around began to be out of control and rushed towards the statue like a roar. The demons wanted to obtain that power, but in the end they were beaten to death by the Yuemeng Arhat.
The Demon King coughed, wiped the corner of his mouth, and said, "I thought we would only have the opportunity to cooperate when we were in a battle with Han Xiao. Now it seems that we have to be ahead of schedule."
"I never thought of working with you, and I could solve Han Xiao's problem alone."
"Is that true? But what if the birthmark cannot be removed before that? Three hundred years later, we will still come to this world with the same mission and meet the same you, the same moon dream arhat, and the different Han Xiao, right?"
"Although we don't know what Yue Meng is going on, everything will end in this life. Whether it's three hundred years ago or three hundred years later, we only have this chance."
The devil suddenly spitted out blood, raised his hand and waved it, and a fan appeared in his hand. I wanted to stop it, but it was too late...
A chain suddenly jumped out of the statue's body and pierced directly into the demon king's body. A golden light flashed by, and the demon king immediately knelt on the ground.
"Boy, remember that if I see you again in three hundred years, I will definitely pull out your lying tongue. Go to that girl for the corpse king, and one day you will understand what to do."
I took out the Detachment Spirit to send the generals, and wanted to break the chain, but the Demon King smiled at me, waved the fan and I flew back quickly.
Perhaps only when you lose, you will know a lot of truth. Those who have helped you may not be good people, but those who want to defeat you may not be bad people.
The appearance of the Demon King may have destined that what happened three hundred years ago would reappear, which made me wonder whether the person who delivered the food to us was grandpa or him!
I fell into an unknown place, and the detained generals in my hand began to disappear. I kept spitting out blood from my mouth, and then fell into a coma.
The terror of the Moon Dream Arhat is not because of his power, but because of his ability. Everything in the world is transformed from qi, but the length of time the qi stays. If he can control the aura around him, he is destined to be a winner.
In a daze, I opened my eyes. There was no longer the blue sky in front of me, but the strange thatched roof.
I slowly got up, covering my unbearable pain, the corners of my mouth were bitter but a little sweet. This was not medicine, it was blood!
The surrounding environment is so strange, and it makes me feel a little uncomfortable. I feel very uncomfortable. The Demon King's death is destined, and our encounter is also destined. I believe that even if I don't listen to his request to come to the Dead Valley, I will still come to that place myself.
Because there is another thing that I don’t understand, that is who my grandfather is!
I miss Xiaodie, but she is not there. Whenever I am worried, I only have her in my mind. I put on my shoes and just wanted to stand up, I kneeled on the ground.
"Oh, my husband, you finally woke up. I'm really worried about you."
Hearing this sound, I guessed it was Qiu Shuang Hanxue. He walked up to support me. I wanted to break free, but I didn't have the strength.
I gritted my teeth and said weakly, "What's going on? Why am I here?"
"This is my home. Three hundred years ago, we met here. You fell from the sky, just right..."
"Long story short, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense."
"Oh, hate it. As long as you meet that little girl in this life, everything will be implicated in your previous life. This is where you fell three hundred years ago. Three hundred years later, you still fell to the same position."
"Since that's the case, why didn't you show up at that time? Didn't you say you were here to protect me?"
"I have to protect you, but there are some things that are not allowed to interfere, and we are in a difficult situation in the Dharma-Ending Age. My husband, you are not angry with me, are you? Oh, you are angry with me, I am so happy."
"Die, don't disgust me." I took the crutch from the door and limped out the door.
Everything here is so familiar, but also so strange, as if I had seen it in a dream, but it was so vague.
Surrounded by Huanxin Lake, bamboo houses are built in the middle of the lake, and a long bamboo bridge leads to the yellow garden in the distance.
The lotus flowers and ducks that can be seen everywhere in the lake have always been the life I yearn for. I turned around and looked at it. In the distance, there was Dali Temple!
I smiled, shook my head and said, "It turns out that I atoneed sins three hundred years ago. When was your house built? It was beautiful."
Qiu Shuang Hanxue was very happy after hearing this, pointing around and saying, "Do you still remember what we looked like when we first met? You fell from the sky, broke eight ribs and left arm, and lay in my arms and said that you saw what you looked like when you died."
"How did I know if you lied to me three hundred years ago?"
"You can't say that. You said you wanted to live an ordinary life, build a bamboo building in the middle of the lake, raise some ducks and lotus flowers in front of the door. You said she likes yellow wild flowers and white peach blossoms. In fact, it has been staying here for three hundred years."
"But where is this? Why do you look so familiar? Have I seen it somewhere?"
Chapter completed!