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Text Chapter 227 The Three Evil Dharma Kings

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    Following this voice, as if appearing out of nowhere, a beggar with disheveled hair, ragged clothes, skinny as a stick, and dull eyes, who was at least seventy or eighty years old, appeared in front of the two of them.

    "Hong Qigong?" The fat swordsman quickly found the answer in his consciousness, and was overjoyed for a moment.  It is said that most masters appear like this

    The old beggar stared straight at the dog meat and said, "You two little friends, can you excuse me for a while?"

    I thought that this old guy was still a polite and civilized beggar, but I didn't know that after saying this, the old beggar didn't treat himself as an outsider and sat down to eat before the two fat men could reply.

    While eating, the old beggar kept mumbling: "The dog meat rolls three times, even the gods can't stand still. Beautiful, beautiful."

    The two fat men looked at each other, with the same meaning expressed in their eyes: Judging from his appearance, this unattractive old guy is definitely a legendary outsider, and maybe they can get some benefits from him  .  .

    So the two of them were relatively polite and did not get angry on the spot.

    The old beggar was eating and drinking, and said vaguely: "It's beautiful, it's beautiful, one black, two yellow, three flowers and four white. My little friend, this black dog meat is very suitable for the little old man's taste. The old man can grant your wish."

    These words were obviously meant for Brother Stallion, which immediately made the fat man jealous.

    Brother Stallion was overjoyed when he heard this.  Asked: "Senior, does he know where Master Enlightenment is at the Golden Buddha Temple? I have to meet him for a while if I have something important to do."

    The old beggar rolled his little eyes and said slowly: "Wu Dharma? But Wuneng, the old thief and bald junior brother? I heard that the thief monk has been in seclusion in the Sword Domain for ten years and has not yet come out"

    Brother Stallion was stunned and speechless.  .  .

    " Fatty could tell that this guy was probably ready to die. He probably wanted to see the Enlightenment Master for something, but he ended up meeting a big boss who couldn't come out of seclusion At the same time, Fatty was a little surprised.  Brother Stallion actually has a relationship with the monk of the Golden Buddha Temple. In this way, the two of them can go together and help each other in the Sword Domain group.

    With a smile on his face, the fat man asked respectfully: "Senior, I wonder if this junior can get some information from you?"

    Who would have thought that the old guy would not give me face, so he said in a pretentious manner: "You are short-tongued and can use tricks on others. This meat and wine are not yours, so why should I help you?"

    Brother Stallion is very kind. He may have felt sympathy for each other after the battle with the fat official. At this time, he took the initiative to step forward and said: "Senior. This is a close friend of this junior. Can you help me for the sake of this junior? I just replied  Just a few questions, no need to worry"

    The old beggar completely regarded himself as a master, and he coaxed: "If you say you won't help, you won't help. This wine is too weak, not to my liking, not to my liking. The fat man laughed when he heard this, slowly.  He took out a golden gourd and deliberately let the aroma of wine overflow Then he ignored the old beggar and said to the stallion: "Brother, I have a pot of strong wine here. How about taking advantage of this good time and beautiful scenery to drink it."  ?  "

    Regarding "actors' self-cultivation", Brother Tianma obviously also has a lot of research on it.  Hearing this, Lima raised his glass in cooperation and asked the fat man to fill it up. He raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. After finishing, he smacked his lips and exclaimed: "Good wine, good wine, strong as a knife. A good man will drink this wine."

    "Wow, is this guy so smart?  The fat man was secretly surprised. He once thought that such a tacit understanding could only be found with women.  .  .  But now, he discovered that he was wrong. It was his first time to play opposite Brother Stallion, and they worked together perfectly. He was very hopeful of winning this year's Oscar for Best Actor and Supporting Actor.

    The old beggar was tickled by the two of them, but he also wanted to drink without treating himself as an outsider.  Little did they know that the fat man was very merciless. He hugged the golden gourd tightly and would not let the old beggar touch it until he died.

    The old beggar gave in, and his tone was extremely gentle: "My little friend, if you have something to say, why would you reject someone thousands of miles away? Right?"

    "Senior, it was you who kept me thousands of miles away in the first place. You can leave. Taoist friend Ma and I have to continue drinking, and we don't want to be disturbed by some flies" When it was finally the fat swordsman's turn to show off, he looked at  Looking at the old beggar, he sang affectionately: "I will send you away thousands of miles away." The old beggar's face turned red and he said angrily: "Little friend, if you have any requests, just put them forward."

    The fat man accepted the offer and immediately asked, "I don't know what your senior's name is?"

    When he heard this, the old beggar looked confused and murmured: "Ah, who am I? What is my name? You two little friends, do you know who I am?"

    The fat man and the stallion brother almost went berserk at the same time. How could someone be so unreasonable and pretend to be crazy at this time?

    Seeing that the old beggar had enough of pretending to be crazy, he turned his attention to the fat man's gourd.  .  .  Brother Stallion is worthy of being a filthy person. He suddenly said: "Senior"?You said you would fulfill a junior's wish, but do you mean what you say?  I want to take the head of the thief monk who has learned the Dharma. I wonder if you would be willing to help me?  "

    The fat man was startled. Since the Enlightened Monk is the junior disciple of the abbot of the Golden Buddha Temple in the Sword Region, and he is practicing in seclusion in the Sword Region, he is at least a big shot like the Vajra. He can only die if he goes there for the idlers. Look.  Brother Stallion's appetite is really not that big.  .  .

    In other words, if he didn¡¯t have a few brushes, how could Brother Stallion dare to be so generous?  Or does the thief Tu Wufa have something that Brother Stallion must get at the risk of his own life?

    "It's difficult to handle. This matter is difficult to handle. The Golden Buddha Island in the Sword Domain is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. There are so many masters. If you break in without permission, you will definitely be destined for death. My friend, if you lure the old thief Tudu out of the Sword Domain, you can do it.  Let me help you" The old beggar shook his head repeatedly.

    Brother Stallion smiled bitterly: "Senior, the guard seal of the Sword Domain is extremely powerful. Even if I want to enter, I can't do anything."

    The old beggar laughed when he heard this: "Then what's so strange about the seven-star seal of Tiangang? This little old man will teach you how to break the seal."

    Brother Stallion was overjoyed when he heard this: "That's very good"

    The old beggar bargained: "My little friend, the old man said that he only granted you one wish. After teaching you the method of entering the sword realm, he will no longer help you kill. Please consider it carefully."

    "Okay." Brother Stallion didn't know what his plan was, so he agreed without thinking. After all, being able to enter the Sword Domain is much better than wandering around outside.

    There was silence for a few seconds. It was obvious that the two of them were transmitting messages into the secret. The old beggar had taught Brother Stallion how to break the formation.  At this moment, Brother Stallion gave the fat swordsman a very loyal look, which meant: Brother, the rest is up to you.

    Sure enough, the old beggar was relieved that the matter with Brother Stallion was settled, and he looked at the fat man eagerly.

    The fat man was so shameless that he didn¡¯t even give the old beggar a glass of wine. Instead, he gave the old beggar nothing and asked, ¡°Senior, do you recognize Zen Master Huiguang?¡±

    Unexpectedly, the old beggar was also very wretched. He said with a troubled face: "Ah, if you don't drink, your memory will be bad. What should I do? What should I do"

    Brother Stallion tried to hold back his laughter, but in the end he couldn't hold it back and turned his head and snickered.  .  .

    The fat man was completely defeated. He filled a glass of wine, handed it over, and asked, "Is this good?"

    The old beggar drank it all in one gulp and sighed: "Good wine, good wine, one glass is not enough, not enough"

    After three toasts in a row, the old beggar was still showing off. The fat swordsman became angry and said bitterly: "Senior, since you are so greedy and disrespectful, I have no choice but to find another skill, so I say goodbye."

    After saying that, he started to leave.

    It can be seen that the old beggar has no idea what acting is. He quickly pulled the fat man and said: "Little friend, if you have something to say, if you have something to say"

    The fat man said coldly: "Then do you recognize Zen Master Huiguang?"

    The old beggar nodded: "I understand."

    The fat man was overjoyed: ¡°Do you know where he is now?¡±

    The old beggar shook his head: "I don't know"

    Before the fat man could run away, several monks in gray clothes came from a distance on clouds, talking and laughing all the way.

    The old beggar's face changed drastically, and he whispered: "No, Golden Buddha Three Fierce Dharma Kings. Take care, little friends, little old man, take a step first." After saying this, he saw a flash of light, and there was no old beggar nearby.  The figure?

    The two fat men were confused. How could such an old fox, who was the first to retreat when something went wrong, still have the demeanor of an outsider?

    Looking at Brother Stallion, the fat man said: "Brother, do you know these three thieves?"

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    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????, To a certain extent, is actually necessary.  .  .  For example, now.  Behind the Three Fierce Dharma Kings of the Golden Buddha, there are two afterimages, one fat and one thin.

    Students may have guessed that these two afterimages are none other than Fatty and Brother Stallion.

    It can be seen that Brother Stallion has a lot of bitterness and hatred towards the monks of the Golden Buddha Temple.  Judging from the actions, if the other party hadn't raped Brother Stallion's mare, it would be difficult to have such a big hatred.  The enemy of your enemy is your friend. Fatty understands this truth.

    Going to the Sword Territory alone is full of dangers, so it¡¯s better to drag Brother Stallion into the water with you to be more confident.

    The two followed them all the way, and the fat man set up many secret signs along the way so that the gang could follow after they found out.

    After walking forward for about half an hour, the Three Fierce Dharma Kings pressed down their cloud heads in front of a stone wall.  The two hurriedly hid themselves in the ground to prevent exposure.

    "Two junior brothers, according to the decree of the Sword Emperor, we are asked to go out of the mountain to find the reincarnation of the spirit fox. We must not create extraneous matters to prevent any trouble.??.  Now that the mission is completed, we can go back and deliver the work.  "

    "Senior Brother's words are very true, but there really are no masters in this cultivation world. The people in the so-called sects of the Sword Theory Association are all ninth-rate people. When I go back and report to the Sword Emperor, I will choose a day to send troops to cultivate the world.  The time when the Sword Emperor will dominate the world is not far away."

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    The two of them listened in confusion, but in general they understood that these three monks were clearly outpost spies sent by the Sword King of the Sword Domain to find out the truth.

    Looking at Brother Stallion, the fat man sent a message: "It seems that these evil monks are preparing to run away. How about we two brothers do some activities?"

    Brother Stallion smiled and nodded, and raised his hand to give Fatty a set of halos that looked quite awesome.

    I used the spiritual power blessing technique to moisturize him so much that the fat swordsman felt very comfortable at the moment.  As we all know, in the world of cultivation, cultivation itself has always been the only method, and this kind of Brother Ma turned out to be a standard nanny-type auxiliary demon cultivator.

    Talent, the fat swordsman is frozen. At this moment, he has quite a lot of impulses in his heart. He has decided that even if it is a robbery, he must snatch this kid to the Star Reaching Palace. In these years, what is the most important?  Talent

    Nuanyangyang, Nuanyangyang. An indescribable heat flowed happily through the eight meridians. At this moment, the fat swordsman beast's blood boiled.

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    Using the Earth Escape Technique to sneak up behind the Three Fierce Dharma Kings, Fat Fatty jumped out from behind them very quietly, and aimed at the three of them with a Demon-Sealing Quiet Light Thunder.
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