Chapter 163 (1/2)
”I've warned you to practice Buddhism more and dissolve hostility. You just don't listen to it, so you have such evil consequences.” The trick shook his head and sighed, ”those who hurt people will always hurt people.”
When Qiji first met them, they had not awakened. After awakening, they only met briefly three years ago. When they went to see darba, they came to say hello. Because they didn't know Qiji knew martial arts, they just thought that martial uncle was still the little monk who liked scriptures. Although I practiced longxiangbo Ruo skill, I didn't achieve much at this age.
Hearing this, the five ugly people in Tibet don't think so even if they lose all their martial arts, but this is martial uncle. They can't object openly. They can only nod.
”What are you going to do?” Quirky asked.
”We are going to find master darba and ask him to avenge us.” The clown replied.
”All right, you go by yourself.” As he said the trick, he was going up the mountain.
”Martial uncle,” the five ugly people in Tibet didn't give way, ”Hong Qigong and the madman are on the mountain. Martial uncle has different martial arts. Don't go up, lest the other party know and hurt martial uncle.”
”What are you worried about when you know that martial uncle doesn't know martial arts,” said the trick. ”Martial uncle is not as competitive as you. Does Hong Qigong want to kill me just because he is your martial uncle? ”
”Martial uncle...”
The five clowns in Tibet need to persuade again. They are not for a trick, but for their own sake. If martial uncle has an accident in Huashan and darba knows that they have met martial uncle here, it's hard to say whether they have the rest of their life.
”All right, you go back. Now you have lost your martial arts. Be careful on your way. It's no better than worrying about the safety of martial uncle.” He waved his hand and stopped them. ”When you meet senior brother darba, martial uncle will say good words for you.”
Although they knew that the five ugly people in Tibet might not be sincere, since the five people said they were persuaded, they would remind them of their tricks.
In recent years, the five ugly people in Tibet have done a lot of evil. Don't have too many enemies, otherwise Hong Qigong won't be disturbed. In the original work, there was no follow-up after the five ugly people on the Tibetan side went to Huashan. However, think about it, there are so many enemies who have lost their martial arts and are thousands of miles away from Tibet. The probability of safe return is too low.
Therefore, the trick is also a reminder. As for going further, I'm sorry, it doesn't matter yet.
He had no relationship with Hong Qigong. When shooting the world, he only met Hong Qigong in the final battle of Huashan. Ouyang Feng has dealt with him more than once. Of course, he is not so friendly.
But he was willing to save them. It would be a pity if these two great masters died like this. You don't see Zhou Botong, Yideng and others. They are older. Sixteen years later, they can still cross the Mongolian barracks. Their Kung Fu is no less than that of the past.
If they don't die, it will be more lively at that time.
Of course, it's also possible that he'll lose his nose. After all, he is the disciple of the king of the Golden Wheel Dharma in this world, and his position is naturally different from those of these people.
That's the same sentence. The ass determines the head.
When reading novels before, I didn't like the master and apprentice of the king of the golden wheel, but as the little apprentice of the king of the golden wheel, although he was not close to his master, he didn't mean any harm to the king of the golden wheel. Darba was just a simple man. Even Huo Du, although he was a little jealous of him, he didn't start yet, and he didn't have any bad feelings.
”Take one step at a time. If so, you can taste the bitter fruit you planted.” The trick thought to himself, turning his head and looking at Huang Wei, who was listening and didn't speak, ”are you clear?”
”Yes.” In this world, darba didn't make a big fuss with huodu about Quanzhen religion. Huang Wei naturally didn't know who he was. He was still thinking about who darba was. When he heard the question, he nodded subconsciously and immediately burst into a cold sweat. ”Monk, there's no secret. You don't want to kill yourself?”
”Little Taoist, you think too much,” quirky smiled. ”You're not worth killing. I believe you know how to do it.”
”You also heard that there are two masters at the top of the master. Do you want to go up?”