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Chapter 217: Tune the tiger away from the mountain, the beauty is not shallow

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The vines swept like pythons, sweeping wildly, slapped and slapped, causing pain to the face.

It was pitch black outside, and Chen Sanlang couldn't see anything. He only felt the strong wind blowing in his face so that his eyes couldn't even open.

Monk Jingkong was swaying in the gray monk's robe, and his whole body was like a big bird, with his toes a little on the vine, and he took advantage of the momentum to fly, as if he was about to break through the air.

The dark clouds in the sky are unprecedentedly low, as if they are about to press over people's heads.

Crack!

A flash of lightning flashed past, dark clouds dispersed, something poked out from it, and a stream of water spewed out from it.

The water is vast and magnificent, like a Milky Way falling from the sky. It looks like a painting from a distance, and when you look close, you can feel the majestic and surging power of it, which makes you shudder.

The old monk shouted coldly: "It turns out that it's just a python, and he dares to learn from Feilong to spit water and lie down for me!"

Hold Chen Sanlang in one hand and pinch a magic trick with the other hand. The magic power is surging, and it is light and slapped-

roar!

The hand seal is synthesized, and the golden light is like a illusion, but it is a magical power of the Buddhist family "The Great Dragon Capture Hand". The huge palm transformed by the golden light falls firmly on the huge python head like a hill.

The giant python suffered pain, and he retreated quickly, turned around and rushed to the ground.

The old monk was in power and rushed to chase after him. He shook his wrist and the Buddhist beads on his wrist turned into a big circle. In a flash, he instantly circled a piece of python's tail.

This Buddhist bead was tempered by him for countless efforts and time. It was a Buddhist treasure with a lot of time when he was wrapped around his wrist. It was a Buddhist treasure with a mutual understanding of his heart and mind. It was extremely for him to get it.

Being trapped by Buddhist beads is like an iron hoop. The giant python is in pain and it is even more unbearable. A golden Buddha statue is immediately generated in my mind, and I am chanting scriptures. The scriptures are everywhere and are drilling into my mind. Such pain is simply indescribable.

This is a Buddhist scriptures passed down by the Buddhist family. The scriptures, to believers, are like the sound of nature, but to others, they are the buzzing of flies, which is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

The giant python rolled all over the ground, sweeping its tails, slapped many trees and splashed everywhere.

"Amitabha!"

Monk Jingkong put down Chen Sanlang and stepped over to subdue the giant python.

call!

The giant python was unwilling to accept it, twisting its body and quickly slid down the mountain.

"I still want to leave?"

The old monk recited the magic mantra. One hundred and eight Buddhist beads, and each of them appeared mysterious runes. The runes were connected into a string and suppressed the giant python tightly.

At this time, the giant python seemed to be carrying a giant mountain on its back. It was extremely heavy and could not climb.

“Huh?”

Monk Jingkong suddenly realized something and turned around. His eyes flashed with golden light, and he saw a black wind covering Chen Sanlang.

Tune the tiger away from the mountain!

It turns out that the real target is Chen Sanlang.

Monk Jingkong instantly understood and reacted. He immediately moved his mind and put the giant python's Buddhist beads away. He turned around and wanted to encircle the black wind.

Swish!

When the Buddhist beads arrive, the black wind disappears, but they are trapped in vain and lose their object.

"Hehe, thank you for your accomplishment..."

A silver bell-like laughter came from the air, very sweet. The laughter was still there, but the figures were vague and could not tell where they were.

After seeing again, the giant python that had taken off the Buddhist beads had escaped without a trace, leaving only the mess on the ground, with broken branches and leaves everywhere.

Monk Jingkong stood there with an ugly expression on his face. He was careless for a moment, but unexpectedly he fell into a trap and asked the other party to snatch Chen Sanlang away:

"A while ago, it was said that this boy had been invited by Longjun to go to Longcheng for a banquet. It seems to be sure. Humph, Longcheng also came to get a leg, and it should have also discovered the mystery..."

Thinking of this, his face gradually calmed down, and the monk's robe was waving, disappearing out of thin air.

...

Chen Sanlang just felt that he was flying in the clouds and flew in the air again. This flight was much faster and uncomfortable than being led by the old monk.

The old monk's flying should have more meanings as "escape technique", but the current flying is really taken to the sky by someone.

My goodness, if this falls, it will not be smashed into a ball of mud?

I felt fear in my heart, and I couldn't open my eyes, but my hands could move. I grabbed them around and wanted to grab them and hung up.

This catch, I really caught something.

"Hey, why is it so soft, as if you are holding a big bread... No, it is much bigger, softer, and very comfortable than bread."

The soft feel is extremely good, and I can't help but rub it, feeling very elastic.

"snort?"

A cold snorted in his ear exploded, which made him tremble in his heart. Suddenly, he felt that he was thrown away by the other party and fell down quickly.

This is over...

My hands and feet couldn't help but feel cold. Before I could react, I thumped and fell into the water, choking on a big mouthful of water.

This time, Chen Sanlang reacted quickly, struggled from the water and floated up. He looked up and saw that the place where he was falling should be in a small lake, the night was dark and he could not see far.

The lake is very quiet at night.

However, the next moment, the quiet lake suddenly overturned, forming waves, rumbling, and rolling in rows. Between the waves, a huge black shadow swam, which was extremely hideous. Not long after, a hill-like head raised, and two pupils seemed to be lit lanterns, emitting a faint light.

Chen Sanlang gusted and found that he was really unlucky today: the bandits were designed by the bandits and fled in panic; then he was intercepted by an old monk halfway, trying to cross himself into the empty gate; then stayed in the ancient temple, and was inexplicably swept away by a black wind...

In my memory, I remember that there is a very famous person named "Tang Monk", which is a popular item that has been released every thousand years, and is robbed everywhere you go.

Could it be that I also want to move closer to Tang Seng?

He was not too afraid now. Because he saw the giant python in front of him vaguely recognized it. If nothing unexpected happens, he should be an "old friend". But this old friend is good or not, but it is hard to say.

After a moment, a cloud slowly landed and floated lightly on the python head like a hill. It looked really good, it was not a cloud, but a young woman in a colorful skirt. She stood on the hideous snake's head, like a flower, forming a strong contrast.

This person is also an old friend.

Chen Sanlang immediately recognized: Long Jun’s fourth daughter, Long Nu is here.

Chen Sanlang actually didn’t know how many dragon sons and dragon girls there were. He thought that there should be several. Among them, Ao Qingmei should be the youngest, so he was called "Little Dragon Girl". The one who appeared now is probably the fourth, and is the Four Dragon Girl, called "Ao Qing".

When Nan Ke's dream was real, both of them met in the dream, and now they really appeared in front of him.

Thinking of the things that were being grabbed in the air just now, Chen Sanlang couldn't help but smile bitterly: That was definitely not a blessing, it was about to be a disaster.

Sure enough, the giant python suddenly opened its bloody mouth, wrapped in waves, and swallowed it at him in one mouthful. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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