Uncle Hui was afraid that people wouldn't understand, so he still used the standard Beijing accent, and the master over there was already responding: "Cheng Yi'er, come back, there's nothing wrong with you." ()”

Uncle Hui made a move, I believe it was nothing wrong with me, I touched the tiger claw on my neck in distress, I hurriedly ran back, if Uncle Hui was responsible for delaying time, I was here purely to add chaos.

It's just that in the process of running back, Master's words almost didn't make me fall: "Old man Hui, my apprentice still said that you are the underworld!" You save it, no matter how handsome you are, can you still find a wife? ”

Uncle Hui, I'm sorry for you, I did say so. I silently begged Uncle Hui for forgiveness in my heart, and at the same time, I had run out of the clearing, and it was safe for the time being.

Until I ran behind the master, I didn't see any response from Uncle Hui, could it be that this old man has changed his sex? I didn't have time to catch my breath and couldn't wait to look towards the clearing.

At this time, I strangely found that standing outside the clearing, I couldn't see any black fog at all, but there was a small burst of tornadoes in the clearing, and a small tornado raised some dust, and the vision was still relatively clear.

Why is that? Can resentment still be sealed? At that time, the old village chief's resentment filled the whole mountain! It's a pity that no one answered me at this time, so I could only look at the situation in the open space nervously, and I couldn't help but sigh again, Uncle Hui is handsome.

At this time, he was even more sturdy than I had seen before, his muscles seemed to be rejuvenated, and he looked indestructible, and the angry arhats tattooed on his stomach became more and more lifelike, and I finally understood why I felt that Uncle Hui was different, he used to be an obscene old man of the same level as my master in my mind, and occasionally he would have the compassion of a high-ranking monk.

Before, he showed a muscle, which subverted my perception, but it was only surprised. But now, he doesn't know what method he used to make himself the Rambo in the first drop of blood.

Look at him, every step he takes, it seems that the whole earth is shaking, and every punch seems to bring up countless strong winds, hitting the monster back again and again. I just guessed that Uncle Hui was very good, but I had never seen him shoot so heartily, and I couldn't help but yell: "Uncle Hui, Shaolin Kung Fu, so handsome!" ”

"Shaolin Kung Fu?" Master looked at me in surprise, and then muttered in a low voice, "No common sense!" ”

I was stunned, why don't you have common sense? But he didn't want the master to have a proud look in his eyes, staring at Uncle Hui in the clearing, and muttering: "This old man, it's been a long time since you used this trick." However, it's not enough, let's play later. Chengyi, if you want to see carefully, open your eyes! ”

Not enough? I took a closer look, it was indeed not enough, every punch of Uncle Hui was so majestic, but just like my fist, the monster's body would just dent and recover, but it would recover very slowly. There is no sign of being broken at all, so Uncle Hui still has potential?

Then why does Master want me to open the eyes of heaven again? After the tiger spirit was taken back by me, my state of half-heavenly eyes automatically disappeared, instead of asking Master, I might as well look at the heavenly eyes myself, thinking, I opened the heavenly eyes without hesitation.

In the state of Tianyan, I saw the truth of everything, where is Uncle Hui at this time, Uncle Hui is still what Uncle Hui, who is obviously the Arhat with the tattoo on his body, and the Arhat invited by Hui Gen'er is different from behind him, the phantom of this Arhat is attached to Uncle Hui's body, and he is fighting with the resentful mother and infant spirit in the field.

Every time he swung his fist, it was wrapped in a faint layer of Buddha light, and when it hit the monster, it always left a scar, and the marks left were heavier than my tiger spirit. But just like my tiger spirit, after those scars are left, there will always be a faint layer of black qi lingering, and then recover, but the speed of recovery is getting slower and slower.

"Chengyi, you have always thought that the Buddhist family is good at helping people, but what you don't know is that the Buddhist family also has fighting monks who can incarnate as Arhats. Your Uncle Hui's transcendence has never been the strongest, and even in a few years, Hui Gen'er will be stronger than him, he is a real fighting monk, what you see now is that he is possessed by an Arhat, wait a minute, your Uncle Hui will completely incarnate as an Arhat! That year, we fought hard in the X bamboo forest, cut the monster under the sword, and your Uncle Hui turned into an Arhat, and fought with me until I was covered in blood, and almost died there, think about it, it has been many years" Master said at the end, with a look of remembrance in his eyes.

I took the eye of heaven and looked at my master, and for a while a lot of feelings surged in my heart, but at this moment, the student-like special function person shouted to my master: "Master Jiang, it's okay." ”

The master suddenly took a step, shook the robe on his body, and shouted to Uncle Hui: "It's there, you can control it for about thirty seconds, old man Hui, it's up to you." ”

Then he proudly said to the other three Taoists, "Come with me." After speaking, I was about to walk into the open space, and I asked anxiously, "Master, what about me?" ”

Master looked at me and said, "You've done what you need to do, save your strength and deal with the next battle." ”

Then he walked into the field without hesitation.

It was a gorgeous battle feast, and the few Taoist priests who went in with the master were all high-ranking people in the department, and there were even people from the Taoist ancestral court Longhua Mountain, which was the real hidden Taoist person in Longhu Mountain, and it was fundamentally different from those ordinary Taoist priests outside.

Four ** powerful Taoists stepped into the field at the same time, and under my 'perverted' spiritual sense, I felt that this bright blue sky, as if the Big Dipper was about to emerge in the daytime.

Different mantras came out of their mouths, and as the mantras progressed, they began to pinch the mantras at the same time, and the momentum on their bodies became stronger and stronger, and in an instant they climbed to a height that I could not reach at all now.

And over there, the invincible, light and agile monster was suppressed by the spiritual power of 7 strong minds, and he couldn't move at all, and he couldn't even struggle, this scene made me sigh, these special functionaries, it's really magical, you know, to completely imprison something, whether it's Taoism or Buddhism, it's all against the sky.

In the end, it was the handsome Uncle Hui, he pinched a strange and unfamiliar trick, and then the tiger roared, at that moment, I didn't open the eyes of the sky, but with a strong spiritual sense, I seemed to see that the Arhat phantom on Uncle Hui's body was gone, and in an instant it had become one with Uncle Hui, and even Uncle Hui's demeanor and eyes changed instantly.

Becoming angry, powerful, people dare not force their eyes, at this moment, Uncle Hui performed a Buddha ceremony with one hand, and in the next moment, he let out an even more earth-shattering roar, and then smashed towards the monster with a punch!

Soon, the power of the punch was revealed, and a large crack was made in the monster's body, and a hazy mist visible to the naked eye emerged from it, which was different from the fog I had seen in the deserted village at that time, and this mist was actually a faint black.

I clearly understood that this was resentment, but I was very surprised, what kind of puppet is this? Can you even put in the confinement of resentment?! Even the resentment of the transformation can't be contained in any object like this!

No one can answer my question at the moment, everyone is staring at the field nervously but excitedly, Uncle Hui roared again and again, punched again and again, the monster was actually torn apart by Uncle Hui, and finally overwhelmed, and exploded with a 'bang'.

At the moment when the monster exploded, a strong wind suddenly rose out of thin air in the clearing, and the black fog seemed to be swept by the wind, slowly permeating the clearing, Uncle Hui's monk's robe was tied around his waist, his upper body was bare, and his clothes were blown by the wind.

This scene of Uncle Hui is like a never-fading photo, deeply imprinted in my mind, and it will never be forgotten in this life.

And the next moment, a faint laugh began to sound in the clearing, and with this laughter was the strange 'chirping' of a baby, which was not a tangible sound, but seemed to come directly in people's heads.

Of course I am familiar with this voice, this is the real voice of the resentful mother, the infant spirit, it turns out that the real body of this puppet is the resentful mother, the infant spirit! They are imprisoned in puppets, and all the puzzles are solved in an instant!

At the same time, Uncle Hui's momentum was slowly disappearing, becoming ordinary, there was a trace of tiredness on his face that could not be concealed, he glanced at the master who was casting spells, and whispered: "Old man Jiang, I did what I had to do, I did my best, and then I will look at you." ”

My master didn't respond, but at this moment, a clear Buddha horn sounded in the open space, and the senior monk named by the master had already walked into the arena with his clothes fluttering.