Chapter 172 Butterfly Transformation, Wolf Attack
Hoover, Lin Xiaosu, and the little monk Ming Ran.
I don’t know whether the little monk Ming Ran is too young, ignorant and fearless, or something else. Anyway, he didn’t panic at all. He took out an incense stick from the alms bag on his shoulder and lit the windproof lighter directly.
This incense is different from the one just now, it is completely black.
As soon as he lit it, a black smoke ignited from the incense head, wrapping his little head in it. Several butterflies came fluttering over, and immediately rolled away as soon as they came into contact with this layer of black smoke.
Hoover's eyes lit up: "Little bald man, can you give us one of your incense sticks?"
"Amitabha, the master said, we monks only ask for alms, we cannot be donors..."
"Damn! You monks are so merciful, but you didn't even try to save me today?" Hoover was angry.
"Is the donor dead?" Miao Ran's voice was clear in the smoke.
"It's too early for you to want me to die..." Hoover stretched out his hand and held a folding fan. With a slight wave, several butterflies that had flown in front of him flew upside down at the same time.
Li Sisi's eyes lit up, this move was very handsome.
Lin Xiaosu's eyes also shone slightly, and he waved his folding fan, which was in line with his romantic style. He was indeed handsome, but was he just handsome? He clearly and vaguely saw that the airflow formed by this fan was layered like a thousand waves.
What kind of skill is this?
Quite extraordinary.
A voice came from behind: "Brother Su, be careful!"
This is Dawa's voice.
Before the voice fell, there was a soft sound, and a huge butterfly ball bloomed around Lin Xiaosu, with hundreds of butterflies surrounding him at the same time.
Hoover shouted: "Little bald man, I don't think he will die soon, but Brother Su seems to be dying soon. Your fragrance is really..."
With a whoosh, Lin Xiaosu moved his feet and crossed the flowers in front of him. Hundreds of butterflies pierced through the flowers, not even touching the corner of his clothes.
"Not bad, Brother Su!" Hoover laughed, but the laughter stopped abruptly.
Because almost instantly, this valley was filled with butterflies.
At first, there were more than a dozen of them, but then the climax was triggered by Lin Xiaosu, and there were hundreds of them at once, and now, there are thousands and tens of thousands everywhere in the whole valley...
"Pass quickly!" Professor Yin shouted and started running.
The four people around him also ran together.
Anyway, they all wore masks and gloves, so the butterflies couldn't touch their bodies.
As he ran, the grass swayed wildly, butterflies flew, and the scene was instantly chaotic.
The little bald man also ran away, holding a cloud of black smoke above his head.
As soon as Hoover took out the folding fan, Lin Xiaosu saw the true power of the folding fan with his own eyes. The air flow in the air was layered, and the butterflies around him were cleared away.
As for Lin Xiaosu, there was no strange fragrance or folding fan in his hand, he only had body skills.
With his body skills alone, he was able to weave in and out among countless butterflies, and he could always see a breakthrough. When he couldn't break through, he used his hands to pull down a branch with leaves, and swept it like a broom, causing the butterflies to fly.
The process is very thrilling, of course, it only looks thrilling.
For Lin Xiaosu, this is actually child's play.
His rejuvenation technique is best at detoxifying, and these butterflies are not fatal to him, but in order not to be too different, he still chooses to avoid their sharp edges, even if his skills are exposed, because when he enters this path, his skills will be exposed sooner or later.
Precisely because it was not dangerous, he had the time to pay attention to his friends.
Professor Yin, at fifty years old, ran at the front.
Li Sisi, as a weak woman, easily crossed a deep ditch in front of them, which had already confirmed their genetic identity.
And Dawa, who seemed to have the least presence, got the most attention from Lin Xiaosu. She was really amazing.
Several butterflies arrived in front of her and fell out of thin air.
And he will die on landing.
Lin Xiaosu's Tiandao insight was extremely subtle, but he found no trace of her action.
Is this the legendary "domain"?
Enter her realm and die instantly!
Butterflies die when they enter, but what about people?
After about half an hour, they rushed out of the valley. There was a cliff in front of them, and the butterfly finally stopped chasing.
Two graduate students sat on the ground, their faces pale and dripping with sweat behind the grid.
But the little monk knew that he was completely opposite to them.
His head is black.
The blackness is quite even, like a little porcelain monk, with a layer of black ash evenly sprinkled on it.
He put out the incense in his hand and looked at everyone happily. His teeth were very white, a bit like a black man.
"What kind of incense do you have? It makes you smell like this." Hoover was very interested in the little monk's incense.
Yes, this fragrance is indeed very special. In one aspect, if the butterflies don't come close, the mountain wind can't blow away, and the black smoke covers his head, it turns him into a black man in just half an hour.
"It's okay!" Ming Ran wiped his face.
This touch made everyone happy. This face was no longer evenly dark and was a mess...
"What I'm asking is, are you okay? What I'm asking is..." Hoover's voice stopped again.
He suddenly looked up...
Lin Xiaosu also raised his eyes...
call!
A gust of mountain wind blew up, and more than a dozen black shadows jumped down from the hillside. They were wolves!
"Kill!" Professor Yin shouted, and with his hands together, he grabbed the front legs of a wolf, and with a gentle push, the wolf rolled and fell down the cliff.
Li Sisi flicked her foot, and a wolf that had already pounced in front of her flew out and fell into the valley.
The two graduate students in front of her were wiping their eyes when they suddenly saw black shadows flying all over the sky and almost dropped their glasses.
Just when a wolf's claws were about to touch a graduate student, a plain hand seemed to appear out of thin air and slapped the wolf's forehead lightly. There was no sound or vibration, and the wolf fell to the ground silently.
Lin Xiaosu moved his hands together, the dagger slashed through the void, and a wolf's head flew up.
His heavenly wisdom passed through the chaotic battlefield and firmly locked on the wolf corpse that died at Dawa's hands. It seemed to be just an illusion. He felt that the wolf seemed to have suddenly lost a lot of weight. The wolf's eyes were wide open, and there was no trace in his eyes. With any breath of life, the wolf only dies in an instant, but when he dies by her hands, it seems like a long time has passed in an instant.
He couldn't help but feel shocked...
What kind of technique is this? It seems to be able to drain the life out of a living body in an instant...
With a gentle push of one foot, the wolf corpse he was paying attention to fell off the cliff. Dawa raised his head and shouted: "Brother Su, be careful!"
Uh-huh!
A wolf jumped out of the grass behind him. Lin Xiaosu dodged it with a somersault, raised his foot, and BOOM!
The wolf followed the current and fell off the cliff.
Beside him, when the folding fan opened, a strange sound of wind passed by Lin Xiaosu's ears, and another wolf fell.
It's Hoover.
I have to say that the way he takes action is a bit handsome...
And that little monk was the most handsome one. A wolf pounced from behind him, and he actually sat down, and he sat down in time, so that the wolf flew directly over his head and fell down the cliff...
And he sat cross-legged and said his four-character classic: Amitabha.
With Hoover's handsome flying kick, the last wolf fell down the cliff, and the wolf problem on the cliff was completely eliminated.
And in the deep valley a hundred meters below, there were several dying roars of wolves.
Under normal circumstances, the possibility of a creature like a wolf falling to death is not high. However, talking about common sense aside from heights is just a hooliganism. The bottom of a hundred-meter-high cliff is full of rocks. Any creature will die if it falls - there is Except for wings.
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It was no surprise that the wolf fell to death.
But in Lin Xiaosu's eyes, it also had its own mystery.
Not all of these wolves were killed or injured.
The wolf that Dawa knocked off the cliff felt like it had been dead for several months the moment it fell.
Li Sisi kicked her three times. No matter where she kicked, the bones in any part of her body would not be intact.
Professor Yin only took two strikes, and he looked very polite, but the bones must have been broken wherever he caught them.
Hoover struck a lot, and the wolf that died under his hands was probably the most tragic death, because his strength was very strange, and he hit the wolf in layers, breaking the wolf's bones.
Only one wolf was really killed by the fall, and that was the one that passed over the little monk's head. It had no injuries and was still well before it fell to the bottom of the valley...
This is very interesting!
The most interesting thing is that everyone seems to be trying to hide themselves.
They knocked the wolf off the cliff, and it seemed that they did not want others to investigate the abnormality of the wolf corpse, especially Dawa.
The wolf was already dead, but she still kicked the wolf corpse off the cliff seemingly accidentally.
So much so that more than a dozen wolves attacked, and in the end, only one wolf corpse was left on the cliff.
Oh no, half a body!
The wolf's head is gone, only its body.
This is the one who died at the hands of Lin Xiaosu.
Probably the one with the most normal death state.
Beheaded.
"It's getting late, let's spend the night here." Hoover said.
Professor Yin looked at the sky and nodded gently: "That's fine!"
Lin Xiaosu smiled and said: "It seems that we don't need to eat compressed biscuits tonight, we will eat roasted wolf meat."
Li Sisi smiled: "I asked you why you had to leave a wolf body. It turned out that you had made this idea a long time ago."
"This is actually the reason why I don't care much about preparing materials for entering the mountain." Lin Xiaosu mentioned the wolf body: "Old Hu, let's go to the creek to clean up?"
Hoover stood up and circled around Mingruan twice: "Little monk, let's go together."
Looking at the bloody wolf corpse clearly, his face, which had been discolored by the smoke, really changed color, and his eyes closed suddenly: "Amitabha..."
Hoover laughed loudly: "We will eat wolf meat tonight. You can beg for alms. If you dare, we will definitely give it to you!"
Li Sisi and Dawa looked at each other and shook their heads together.
Li Sisi sighed softly: "This Hu Segun is obviously a bit unfriendly."
More unfriendly things are yet to come.
That night, a bonfire was lit and wolf meat was roasted.
The fragrant smell of meat fills the cliff.
The little monk sat alone eight feet away, munching on compressed biscuits. His people could be avoided, and his esophagus could be avoided, but he had to breathe. The air was full of the smell of meat...
Lin Xiaosu looked at that lonely figure with a strange look in his eyes.
"Hey, don't give people meat, that's seducing them and breaking the precepts." Dawa's voice came to my ears.
"I think it's a bit cruel for a group of us adults to eat meat here and a child to chant sutras there." Lin Xiaosu replied to her.
"That's his world, don't break other people's world easily."
Lin Xiaosu looked at her: "What about you? Do you have your own world?"
"..." Dawa didn't answer, her mouth was filled with wolf meat.
About two or three feet away from them, Hoover came close to Li Sisi: "Sisi, do you see it? Dawa Gourd doesn't look like Meng Gourd anymore. He is whispering to her brother Su."
"How?" Li Sisi raised her eyebrows.
"I think we can also talk about life..."
"A word for you!"
"The word 'good', or the word 'good', right?"
"Get out!"
The coquettishness on Hoover's face was swept away by the mountain wind, and he groaned: "Sisi, you really can't see that I have Buddha roots and a bright future?"
Li Sisi turned to one side, stood up, quickly set up her tent, and got in.
Hoover also wanted to try to see if he could go in and talk about life, but Li Sisi gave him a cold look...
(End of chapter)