Chapter 1318 Bai Lian Costume
Unfortunately, Huang Xiaomao still failed to live up to expectations.
He lowered his head and glanced at the alms-raising Arhat with his peripheral vision.
Well, it’s the real thing, the golden Arhat.
Although my ambition is to take the heavenly route.
But Western Buddhism is also full of awe.
In the early years, there was a second uncle in my family.
It was because I was called a syntactic number by an enlightened monk in Buddhism.
Yes, just one Dharma chant was so shocking that everything was destroyed.
So today, the Arhat is much more powerful than the enlightened monk, right?
What are you going to do with yourself?
He shook his head helplessly, he really had no choice.
Even if you risk your own life, you can't do anything. It's just a waste of sacrifice.
I wanted to comfort Yuanyuan with a few words, but after opening my mouth several times, no words came out.
Huang Xiaomao felt a little ashamed for not taking responsibility.
No matter what I say, it's just nonsense.
He also exposed his shamelessness in drinking coke and receiving incense for nothing.
It's embarrassing, forget it, just go back by yourself.
With all his strength, he retreated in shame through a ray of yellow smoke.
I only heard a cold snort from Li Saishi upstairs.
"Without the spirit, what is the difference between it and salted fish?
Shame on my ancestors. ”
These words were obviously talking about Huang Xiaomao, and everyone could hear it.
How could Huang Xiaomao not hear it?
He raised his head angrily and looked at Li Sai upstairs with his big cute eyes.
If you want to say something controversial, explain yourself.
However, when the words came to my mouth, it was a bit inappropriate from any angle.
Although he didn't speak, the emotions in his eyes were very complicated.
Anger, grievance, unwillingness, after taking turns, there is only endless loneliness.
After all, not a word was uttered, because what they said was correct.
Really ashamed of our ancestors.
Who are your ancestors?
Although he has gone through endless years, Huang Xiaomao never dares to forget.
He is a member of Jiejiao.
Even though he has not personally experienced the prosperity of Jiejiao.
But the blood of Jiejiao flows in his bones, and he still has that pride.
However, now I don't dare to admit that I am a descendant of Jie Jiao.
Indeed, it is unspeakable and shameful to our ancestors.
I heard my ancestors say that there was a time when Jiejiao was in a state of unparalleled glory.
Where can anyone look down on his own lineage?
Unfortunately, everything was reduced to ashes.
He had no choice but to become an unworthy descendant who was ashamed of his ancestors.
Is there anything you can do?
Kui Zu is back, but apart from going to the pool every day, he just takes care of himself.
In the short term, it has no practical significance and does not change anything.
As a junior, what can I do except continue to endure?
In a streak of yellow smoke, Huang Xiaomao disappeared from the place with loneliness, as if he had escaped.
How much helplessness is left and how much helplessness is taken away.
Seeing Huang Xiaomao leave like this, Yuanyuan couldn't be said to be disappointed.
It's really a bit overwhelming.
But when it was his turn, why was he not as helpless as Huang Xiaomao?
Seeing the Arhat moving forward again, besides using his blood and life to defend his family, what other choice does he have?
Just when Yuanyuan was ready, blood splattered on the spot.
The originally clear sky suddenly became cloudy.
The sky and the earth changed color, which aroused the vigilance of the arhat.
Look to the sky for the first time.
Are there so many mistakes in doing things today?
It's definitely not going to be an easy day.
Just when he raised his head to look at the sky, the Arhat holding a bowl suddenly felt very surprised.
It's not a surprise like feeling danger, but more of a novelty.
A feeling of vicissitudes of time crept up in his heart unconsciously, making the Arhat very sensitive.
Items that are not accumulated over time will not have this feeling.
Moreover, the attack falling from the sky was even more special, making the Arhat very cautious. Subconsciously, he raised his hands high in a sky-high defensive posture to confirm his hunch.
Then, the Arhat raised a bowl and was very pleased that his intuition was really accurate.
A ray of yellow light fell from the sky and hit his hands directly.
Although it didn't break the defense, it still shocked people.
After seeing the person clearly, a feeling of regret overwhelmed the Arhat.
I really regret, why didn't I use Moon to block it just now?
Why are you so serious?
With the thought of shame, the Arhat holding a bowl retreated to the side of the big ice hunchback.
The instinctive desire to stay away activates the self-protection mechanism.
That yellow light, after repelling the enemy with one move.
In the center of the small courtyard, a figure appeared.
I saw the person coming, two meters tall, majestic and majestic.
He was wearing a golden helmet and golden armor, holding a golden gun in his hands.
There are also five-color flags stuck behind the golden armor, which looks so majestic and automatic even in the absence of wind.
In this appearance, when he arrived in Hengdian, he looked like a proper general.
In the Three Kingdoms, it was Lu Bu.
In Journey to the West, he is the Monkey King.
It was Lu Junyi in Water Margin.
Wearing this outfit will give you the aura of the protagonist, and you don’t even need to put on makeup.
However, what I’m talking about here is just a general feeling, not a detailed look.
In fact, this outfit may have been in Hengdian.
I have experienced Uprising in Heaven, Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and Water Margin.
In the end, due to financial constraints, it was not properly maintained and maintained, so it looked like it was in service despite wearing the same outfit for so many years.
Yes, it is a costume that has been used for decades and hundreds of costume films, but has not been cleaned or repaired.
Why do you regret raising a bowl? Because the pungent smell and the feeling of touching shit are very unpleasant and a bit disgusting.
Everyone was shocked by this appearance, especially the smell that permeated the small courtyard, which was so strong even in winter.
Everyone covered their noses unconsciously.
Poor little grandson, he couldn't cover it up even if he wanted to.
I was so smoked that I couldn't even open my eyes, and I kept crying.
Shi Huozhu had an idea in his mind.
Has the stinky god arrived?
Could it be that the God of Stink and the God of Bitterness have the same origin?
The God of Bitterness is in trouble today, and the God of Smell appears out of nowhere?
Well, it's really powerful. This appearance is like a biological weapon.
Any enemy with any dignity would be reluctant to attack.
In order to achieve the goal of defeating others without fighting?
Shi Huozhu felt that his brain was confused.
These are all rubbish ideas.
Look again at this smelly general who fell from the sky
No, General.
Surprisingly, it's not a human face.
Instead, he has a sharp mouth and sharp teeth, and his face is covered with yellow hair.
A pair of piercing big eyes, very recognizable.
It was Huang Xiaomao who escaped just now.
Yuanyuan recognized it at first sight. This was a shot in the arm.
Why?
He ran away in despair just now. Was it a strategic retreat?
Now go home and get the equipment, and come back to find a venue?
This equipment looks good from a distance, but it's just a little unhygienic.
If nothing else, it looks so dilapidated. It must be an old and heirloom treasure at the bottom of the box.
"Master Huang, you are so handsome."
After organizing her words for a while, Yuanyuan really didn't know what to say.
Forget it, when I don’t know what to say.
Just praise, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.
(End of chapter)