38. Guangming Temple(1/2)
What kind of nightmare is what I encountered!
Zhuo Fei, who was carrying Wu Dalang, ran desperately and tried hard to restore himself to his calmness...
【Voice 220】.
After a series of battles, the accumulation of Buddha heads was extracted. Even though the "100 vows" had just been consumed, Zhuo Fei's "vows" still exceeded "200".
Without hesitation, he chose to promote [Fuhu Fist]. "-100 Vow Power"
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Skill: [Fuhu Fist] Second level, get a glimpse of the way (can be improved, consume 300 vows), effect: Shaolin Fuhu Fist, strengthens qi and blood, strengthens strength, and increases the power of the attack by three times. According to legend, you can get the [Fuhu Fist] magical power when practicing to the extreme.
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If the [Golden Bell Cover] enhances the "root bone" and strengthens the strength of the body, then [Fuhu Fist] is a real strength to strengthen the muscle fibers!
Although it only improves one level of exercise, it also doubles Zhuo Fei's muscles. It is a deep strengthening, not the kind of rude and stupid bodybuilder.
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【Name: Zhuo Fei】
【Race: Human Race】
【Age: 18】
【Level: Gravel Eight Sections】
【Attributes: Strength 7, Agility 6, Root Bone 9 (2), Intelligence 10】
[Skills: Golden Bell Cover 4 (proficient in driving), Tiger Fist 2 (see the way to see the door)]
[Secret treasure: Buddha's head, rosary beads (2 bones), fish intestine sword]
【Properties: 48 copper zhu】
【Wishes: 120】
【Karma: 350】
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The next level of [Fuhu Fist] requires "300 Vow Power" and will obtain "Permanent 1 Point of Strength".
In addition, the biggest gain is the 108 "human bone rosary beads" hidden under the tree by Fang Siren.
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[Secret Treasure: The Pinbone Rosary Bead with Resentment]
【Grade: Excellent】
【Description: It could have been a Buddhist magic weapon, but it became a weapon because of killing people, which only increased the sins.】
【Function: 2 bones, 30 karma/hour】
[Note: Using Buddhism to save one's Dharma can bring about merit and vows.]
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It is worthy of being a "secret treasure" of "excellent" quality, and you can actually get "2 bones". Such powerful attribute bonus directly makes Zhuo Fei's root bone reach "9" points.
Well--
The humming sounded, and Wu Dalang on his back finally recovered a little.
If Zhuo Fei hadn't also used the "voluntary system" to protect him, the just-descending evil god incarnation would be enough to make it collapse all over...
Well, this is not the other party’s true identity, and he has never expressed his real name, otherwise...
Whether the "voluntary system" can support it is still unknown.
Zhuo Fei's heart was filled with fear at this moment.
That is a powerful force that can make the "Voice Simulator" collapse, which is enough to warn Zhuo Fei that this is not a world where "golden fingers" can run rampant.
It also has powerful power, enough to kill any "lucky son".
"The direction is wrong..." Wu Dalang pointed in a weak direction, "My brother, there..."
With the bloodline sensing between the Wu brothers, Wu Dalang took charge of the command, and Zhuo Fei ran like a donkey. Finally, after running for more than ten miles, eating two pancakes, he found Wu Song's place.
Wu Song's face was pale and he lay in a wild manner on the edge of a stream covered with pebbles. Not far away, there was a pool of deep water, with a cliff more than 30 meters high above it.
It was he who jumped down from that cliff!
The lack of qi and blood, as well as his unconsciousness, made his "power of the tiger evil" extremely weak, which allowed Wu Dalang to get close to within ten meters, but he still could not get too close.
"My second brother is still angry?" Wu Dalang asked with dark face and his hands trembling.
Zhuo Fei had dragged Wu Song to the shore, turned on his chest and saw a piercing injury in his abdomen - a bullet shot from his left lower abdomen and shot out from his back waist...
He was still a step late and was found by the bastard Wei Zidong.
If it weren't for that evil thing...
The pair of snowflake iron ring swords have disappeared, and they think they have fallen into the hands of Wei Zidong and the Catmao...
Zhuo Fei sighed helplessly and explained: "Fortunately, the bullet did not hurt the spine, nor did it break the internal organs! He fainted because of excessive blood loss... Let's find a place first and place a senior brother."
"I know a place..." Wu Dalang pointed to a mountain below the stream and said, "Aside, I have seen a piece of ruins, and I should be able to find a piece of tiles to cover my head..."
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【Time: 20:00】.
The moon is white and the wind is clear.
Around the moon, several broken clouds floated eastward.
Looking up, I saw the moon poking out from the dark fir treetops and quietly looking down at everything in the world.
In this world, the sky is covered with evil clouds during the day, and the earth is dark. On the contrary, only at night can you see a little light...
Zhuo Fei, who was carrying Wu Song, stared at the collapsed mountain gate on the side and the stone tablet that was broken into several pieces and burned to pieces-
Guangming Temple.
In the dark, is it really destined?
Late at night, the cold chill that was so cold that it was tightly surrounded Zhuo Fei...
"Why are you standing there? Come in quickly..." Wu Dalang turned around from the front and urged, and at the same time he quickly walked into the ruins along the stone steps.
The temple is full of weeds and ruins are everywhere...
Guangming Temple is not big. From the ruins, there is only one main hall, and the signs of being burned by the fire are clearly visible. All buildings have been burned and collapsed, including the statues inside, almost all of which are broken. Even if there are still some intact, the colorful clothes are burned away by the fire. Beneath the collapsed beams and pillars, they have become useless clay tires that are difficult to identify.
There are several earthen walls in several adjacent halls. The Buddhist paintings on the walls are burnt to black and bubbled. In conjunction with the broken statues of gods on the ground, it can be seen that the Eighteen Arhats were once worshipped here.
The original full of heat may have turned into a cold at this time.
After finding a wall to shelter from the wind, Zhuo Fei, who had settled Wu Song in the corner, happily tried all the statues, including the broken pieces, and in the end he did not get a little "wish power".
The "power of faith" that once condensed in the statue has long disappeared with the shattering of the statue.
Wu Dalang looked around and greeted Zhuo Fei, who was frowning, and said, "I'll go find some firewood, you lit a bonfire to keep warm to my brother."
"Okay." Zhuo Fei nodded and finally sighed: "It's not a solution just to keep warm. You have to find some injury medicine. Brother Wu has already started to have a fever..."
I was seriously injured and soaked in the stream again, so it was hard not to have a fever.
Wu Dalang was busy with his busy schedule, his short legs were short, and he couldn't hold much firewood every time, but he just piled up little by little.
The bonfire was lit and the corner was finally warm.
Looking at Wu Dalang with a worried look on his face in front of the fire, Zhuo Fei couldn't help but sigh softly. It's really good to have such a big brother.
"You kid are young, what are you sighing?" Unexpectedly, Wu Dalang saw his actions.
"It's nothing, I just envy my senior brother for having a good brother like you..." Zhuo Fei answered sincerely.
"Hehe, it's time to envy." Wu Dalang said shamelessly, "But it's better not to look at me with sympathy anymore...it makes people angry."
——Hmm? Have you discovered all this?
Zhuo Fei smiled awkwardly.
Speaking of this, Wu Dalang said in anger: "I am ugly and have a short figure. Why do I laugh at me? Humph, when my brother is here, who dares to laugh at me? Knock his teeth down with one punch!"
This is all secondary, right? Zhuo Fei thought. The key is to be cuckold.
"Yes, but you don't need to hold a grudge... Senior Brother Wu has already avenged you!" Zhuo Fei said.
"This is natural!" Wu Dalang said, then curled his lips, "It's a pity that Xiao Lianlian..."
Hum? Zhuo Fei looked confused.
——What I mean is... Xiao Pan?
Wu Dalang smashed his mouth and sighed: "It would be great if he could live for a few more years..."
Zhuo Fei asked, "Don't you hate that woman?"
To be continued...