When I heard this, everyone was silent.

After a while, he laughed.

From the beginning of the chrysantically, to the last sound of laughter, he was really happy.

I can feel that the happy emotions are heartfelt, not pretended.

"The descendants of the Shen family are really not ordinary, little rabbits, you and your grandfather are more and more like, the Shen family has you to control, your ancestors can also rest assured!"

“Go out alive and talk.”I shook my head and asked him, “Where’s the monster?”Why don’t you keep attacking us?”

"I don't know."He Yigong said, the tone is also somewhat doubtful: "I occupy the eye, the breath of the sand has covered me, so it dare not attack me casually, the old monk is also, only you will be regarded as the target."

“What I asked was... why not attack us...” I gritted my teeth and asked, “It can make me seriously injured in a single blow...why not chase me over the victory... autumn geese are not attacked by it...”

"That's not clear."He sighed: "We don't know what it's thinking, we can only guess, a monster like it... It should not be so sick as a living person, you won't play the trick of slowly tormenting people, it may be because it's gone, maybe it's because it's something else."

“What?”

"I don't know."

At this time, the body clams gradually have an effect on my repair, although the injured place is still the same pain, but the visual ability began to quietly restore, can blur the sight of things.

“We still have a certain chance of winning... there should be...” I put my hand over my forehead and endured the desire to scream, only to feel that the body clams repair the wound was very slow, and it was the same pain: “You said that the black robe king’s anger is not enough to make it stronger, it will only increase its guts, we just have to let its guts off.”

“Take off his courage?You mean . . .

“Try it first.”I whispered, “The breath of the sand-body has not completely filled the air veins, right?”

“Not yet.”What a public answer.

“Wait for the breath of the sand-body to be instilled in, fill the air veins, and see how it reacts.”I rubbed my eyes again, feeling that my eyes were clear, and said, "If it is still going to attack us in that situation, then let's fight, if it stops, it means that we have good luck, close the air and run quickly, and nothing else to think about."

“Difficult.”He Yiguang said: "The black robe king's anger also spread out from the cave, faster than our speed, we only occupy 60% of the air, the remaining 40% of the black robe king's breath to occupy, although it can not devour the sand body, but the sand body can not invade."

“Is there a way to let it pass?”I was busy asking.

He did not say, as if he was thinking, was silent for about half a minute, and then he said: "qi is not the body, after us, if the world is willing to play, you can also disperse those breaths, but now I can't do it..."

Hearing this, I blinked my eyes and glanced at the other side.

At this time, he has a state of decay, his eyes are half open, his eyes are extremely cloudy, and his skin is also a lot of folds, just like he is suddenly tens of years old, and there are many black spots on his face.

Looking closely, I understand what the matter is.

It is no exaggeration to say that at this time, the public has already exhausted the bottom card, almost sitting there with the idea, the breath in the body is extremely weak, and the old man who is about to swallow, the breath is weak to the point of stability.

Indeed, he has worked hard to move, and to be able to speak to us, is already the biggest limit.

“The breath of the sand-body is too strong... to lead it out... the load is still a little big for me...” He Yi said bitterly: “I want to disperse those breaths, unless I can restore to a full state, otherwise...”

Without waiting for me to speak, the old monk opened his mouth coldly and asked such a word.

“And me?”

“You?”He smiled bitterly, “Can you still have enough power?”I think you can't do it."

"The little Shen shrine master can't hold this seal, so I can't move, if you can think of a way to stabilize this seal, I can try it."The old monk smiled and said, “The Kongo Dharma Mantra can be used, which proves that my Buddha-heart still exists, and I should be able to use that trick...”

“That trick?”He said, “Do you still have a trick at the bottom of the box?”

"Yes, it's just not used, it's not time... it's here."The old monk sighed.

He Yiguang was silent for two seconds, half-believed and looked at the old monk suspiciously: "The last time we six prophets came to break into the temple, I did not see you using other tricks."

"No, because I'm sure I'll get rid of you."The old monk smiled, "This trick can't be used casually, just like a good knife, you have to hide in the sheath for a while, until you have to fight with people, you can pull out the knife."

“Wonder than the King Kong curse?”He Yikong frowned: "If it is not better than the King Kong curse, or just a level with the King Kong curse, then don't use it, this air is not enough to penetrate the air."

"Don't worry, this knife I hid in my sheath will not be weak than teaching the secret of igniting the Buddha."

To get this answer, he nodded and no longer doubted, because he knew that in this case the old monk would not lie and say big things.

“You can just let go.”He Yiguang said: "Your role is to lead, is to let the breath of those who are sand-body flow faster, now they are blocked, you sit there is no use, loose the printing will not have any effect."

Hearing this, I froze with the old monk.

“Really?”

“Is it that simple?”

He Yi said with a bitter smile, isn't it, the lead is only useful at the beginning, and now, there is a ass.

"But there is a little."He Yiguang said, as if to remember something, hastened to add: "qi is no enemy to me, if you can break the black robe king's anger, then you will also disperse the breath of the sand, we have done before everything is in vain, so to get stuck in time, in the moment when you disperse those breaths, and then lead the air out of the Fa-print and transport it as quickly as possible."

“So it is...”

The old monk frowned and felt a little unattractive: "I can't guarantee that I can do it, because after I broke those breaths, I'm afraid there is no room..."

"Just sit down."He said, “Even if you die, you have to sit in front of the French seal and die, can you do it?”

Hearing He Yi Gong say this, the old monk was not angry, and nodded with a smile: "I will try my best."

The point between life and death is of no matter what the old monk seems to be, and he did not take his life seriously from the beginning, and even more so now.

Life.

To use it right is life.

“Listen to your tone, your trick at the bottom of the box is killing, isn’t it?”He asked, “When it’s over, life is gone, isn’t it?”

The old monk nodded, coldly turned back, looked at me deeply, and the smile on his face was extremely kind, and it did not seem to be a person who was going to die generously.

That kind and kind look only reminds me of my grandfather in Sichuan.

“I’m really happy to see you, Lord.”

"Don't say that."I whispered, "To be able to meet an old man like you is the greatest luck in our later life."

The old monk smiled and said slowly.

“I was enlightened once before I went to church.”

“When I started guarding the temple, I became enlightened again before I went into the devil.”

“Until now...”

"The authorities are fascinated, the bystander is clear, you see more thoroughly than me, Buddha and the devil said, also let me completely put down the knot, this feeling is like enlightenment, as if everything understands, everything to see clearly..."

The old monk said, slowly getting up from the ground and standing up straight.

"When I first became enlightened, I realized the Buddha, even if I entered the demon, I dare not forget, I can feel that the Buddha's heart obtained at the time of enlightenment is still alive, so I can still use that trick..."

He said, laughing, and between his eyes, full of joy.

"To endure the hard work, read the truth of the world, this trip to the bodhisattva, now to understand the Buddha's heart... the first time I realized, now I understand, but a pity, a pity."

The old monk murmured, looked back, and looked at the Buddha statue in front of him, his face full of smiles.

“Only in the next life.”