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Chapter 7: Drying and Drying

Xuankong stopped on his shoulder and asked Fahai: "Master, how could this hurt the world?"

"So hot and unconscientious about the sufferings of the people, what kind of parents are you a local official?"

Xuankong felt inexplicably: "These pickled people do not understand the sufferings of the world, this is corvee labor."

"What explanation should these dead people do?"

Xuan Kong said: "The plague and wind are cold. If you die, what should you do if you don't burn it?"

"Don't force yourself to make a mistake. I'll just ask who your county magistrate is?"

Xuankong shook the bird's head: "I don't know. I only practice in the mountains all day long, and I am happy and have not been down the mountain for more than 30 years."

As he said just now, a man in front of him couldn't hold on and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

The wing army guarding the roadside was guarding with bare hands, and there was a whip on it.

Bang.

The skin was so whipped that it was so thawed.

But the man was extremely numb, and he just twitched his back, raised his foot and continued to walk forward.

But after taking two steps, he fell to the ground again.

The whip in the Xiangjun's hand was raised and another whip was hit.

But the whip was raised in the air, but he felt his wrist tightening and was caught by Fahai.

This army is also mechanical in action, with numb expressions, bloodshot pupils, and scattered and dull.

A trace of magic is hidden very deeply in my eyes.

Fahai was shocked: "Encountered? Haven't you woke up yet."

But the Xiang Jun couldn't see it, and whipped it up Fahai's head with a whip.

But unexpectedly, a golden bird flew out from Fahai's shoulders.

The soldier screamed and felt a piercing pain in his eyes. The golden bird just pecked and blinded his right eye.

Under the severe pain of this pecking, the wing army woke up instantly, covering their eyes and howled like a pig.

The bird refused to give up and stepped on his face and grabbed and pecked.

While chattering, I scolded: "The dog thief killed by heaven, my master is a Mahayana Heavenly Dragon, a sacred man in the world. I can destroy your entire family by turning my hand. I dare to disrespect my master. Oh, ah, I'm so angry that I'm so angry. I'm the guardian of the master. If the ancestor's Dharma body was not destroyed and his entire body of magic power would not be used, today I'll never be reborn. I'll peck and peck..."

Xuankong has just taken over his body and can't speak out.

So when the people next to them saw a sparrow pecking at people, chirping constantly.

"Bastard." Fahai shouted angrily, and the wind in his palm fanned Xuankong far away.

There was a gust of wind on the back of my head.

After a moment of turning around, I saw two other soldiers, two mo swords slashing over at the same time, and the target was his head.

This is a military-style sword, a standard weapon of this era. It is made of forgings of refined steel. It can even cut off the skull with one knife. If it is cut to the neck, people will not even feel pain, and their heads will fall to the ground.

He actually killed someone without saying a word?

Looking at the eyes of the two officers and soldiers, they were also covered with bloodshot.

Fahai suddenly woke up.

"The evil heretics? Are you actually drying here?"

The heat here was steaming and the visual was distorted. Even Fahai didn't notice it. How could this be corvee? It was clearly because of evil demons and heretics colluding with the government, confusing their minds, turning people into walking corpses.

Fahai waved his Zen Staff and swung the two Mo swords at the same time.

He leaned on the ground with a Zen stick in his hand.

clang……

A thick muffled sound.

The ground was shattered and cracked, like crisp biscuits, and the yellow sand rose.

Within a few feet, it was like a shell bombarded.

Three xiang soldiers were shaken more than ten meters away and lay on the ground without knowing their life and death.

The Xiang Jun in the distance was bleeding from his ears and eyes, and he was stunned.

The crowds of corvee labor were awakened by the whole group.

After waking up, he just lay down on the ground numbly.

Fahai brushed his robes and used his divine power to look at the burning fire.

I saw a translucent human-shaped monster hanging in the steaming heat, wearing a black robe, a bird-mouth mask on his head, and holding his hands on his chest, and you could see the clear black claws.

Invisible behind the fire, floating in the air one meter above the ground.

"The Day Ghost?"

The ghost noticed Fahai's gaze and the bird's head mask turned slightly.

Fahai was about to take action when the ghost twisted in the air for a few times and disappeared.

Fahai didn't care about it, after all, saving people is important.

He quickly walked towards the burning fire.

The three corpse-cutters were still mechanically chopping there, their skin swollen, and a thick stench appeared on their bodies. There were already black corpse spots on their backs.

Looking closely, there was a black stitch on the forehead.

When I moved my eyes to see three puppet monsters, with pointed heads and pointed ears, each sitting upright in the spiritual platform of the corpse-cutter, carrying silk threads, and operating the human body through my pupils.

After being seen through by Fahai at first sight, the three puppet demons were frightened and immediately wanted to escape.

"Want to escape?"

The magic thought of Fahai moved, and the three little demons screamed, and they were all shocked to death in Lingtaichung.

Xuankong was slapped with a palm and it took him a long time to recover. He flew over with his wings.

"Master, why did you hit me? Is the disciple not at all wrong?"

Xuankong's magic power was completely lost at this time, and he placed it on Huang Ying, and his eyesight was gone.

Fahai waved his hand and opened his eyes for the bird's body: "Look at it yourself."

Xuan Kong opened his eyes and said, "Wow, what monster is so vicious? He actually uses human skin as a gu? Manipulates the corpse? Master? We can't control this matter, right?"

Xuankong's voice trembled slightly, and his heart became fainted.

As for the same Taoist practice, the evil cultivators and demons who have always had their skills above the right path, and their moves and magic weapons emerged one after another. The key is extremely vicious. Once it is contaminated, it is easy to destroy the Dharma body, or even the poisonous soul, and there will be endless troubles.

When playing chess with a demon cultivator, even if you win, you will have to lose a layer of skin.

Besides, this monster can control the skin, and must have refined countless demonic insects. Even if he has been in his heyday for three hundred years, he is probably not an opponent.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Fahai was extremely angry. Now he had already passed the state of saying the Dharma and following it, but he just picked it up at will.

The Buddha's palm stands up and carries out the Vajra flame.

Burned all the corpses.

At this time, a large number of soldiers of the wings rushed over. A horse with a fat face was holding a modao on his head. The rest of the soldiers were wearing leather armor and holding spears, surrounding Fahai.

Everyone was bleeding from the ears and eyes, and suddenly woke up, and had recovered their minds.

But after they woke up, they only realized that someone was attacking the military camp.

The horse buzz shouted loudly, "Where are you from? Why are you hurting my soldiers and interfering with the corvee service? Don't you know this is a death sentence? Why don't you surrender quickly?"

After all, this wing army is a local official army, and there are still basic training.

Dozens of people shouted in a pissy manner: "Wow"

Everyone held the spear and took a step further towards Fahai

"ha"

Take another step.

There is quite a momentum in the middle of the haha. Just once again, dozens of spearheads will pierce the body of Fahai that is surrounded.

Xuan Kong flew into the air, chattering and cursing: "Ah, my master is the sacred human being, the golden body of arhat, and is invulnerable to swords and guns. Just by the pickled people, you dare to offend my master, wow."

He was so angry that he was dizzy.

I just regret that my Dharma body was destroyed and that my entire body could not use any magic power.

When is it the turn of these mortals to clamor?

"Old ancestor fought with you."

He pounced on the same trick and tried to reuse the same trick, pecked the horse stance on his face.

But I only felt a lighter on my body and was slapped away by Fahai's palm.

clang……
Chapter completed!
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