Chapter 993 (2/2)
The three shook their heads neatly.
Wukong said again, ”are you the saints of Qi heaven?”
The three shook their heads again.
Wukong sneered, ”then how dare you follow my cow? I tell you, the great sage of Qi Tian catches lice, which is a model of demons and does not forget his original heart. It is a model of Taoism and Buddhism and a means of immortals. Put my cow!” after that, he slapped it, hit the tiger fist and fell down: ”follow me in this cow!”
Tiger shaped fist woke up, pointed to Wukong's nose and said, ”I tell you... Don't fight!”
Wukong threw back his hand and said, ”the great sage of Qi Tian wants to hit you. How dare you?”
”I said don't hit me! You'll turn your face if you hit me again!” tiger shaped fist said fiercely.
”What's wrong with beating you? How dare you fight back?” Wukong continued to slap his back hand, covered the tiger fist and staggered a few steps, raised his hand to protect his head: ”I said you don't fight... You fight me again! Ah! Ah! I turned my face! Brothers, let's fight together! Kill this counsellor!”
The tiger shaped fist roared and spread its posture. There was rolling thunder in his limbs and in his trunk. It was the thunder of the tiger and leopard. He pinched his fingers into claws, like the tiger and leopard popping out their claws. His Qi sank into the elixir field and ran through his fingertips. Between his hands, he tore the wind and thunder, and his evil spirit was hidden. It was more fierce than when he started with sister Duan in the past.
The black man's legs are rooted in the earth, his arms are open, like two horns, which are indistinctly integrated with the Wuzhishan mountain. People use the mountain to help human resources, connect their Qi veins, and expand their muscles. The invisible momentum expels the air, forming a bad Qi like a black cloud. Wukong looks familiar and suddenly says, ”isn't this the posture of the old cow pulling the cart?”
The white faced scholar twisted his whole body like no bones. His body was incredibly flexible. He put on a power posture that was definitely not used to human beings. Although he didn't look like the two people in front of him had muscles, Wukong could detect that his seemingly weak body flexibility accumulated amazing power.
His true Qi is entangled and twisted like a snake, as if it could be ejected at any time.
Wukong felt that the three of them had their own characteristics. He suddenly nodded and said, ”it's the dead remnant of Xingxiang gate. I said you, a Hebei man, practice tiger shaped boxing. It's not the tiger shape of Nanquan, but the tiger shape of Shanjun, once the head of the twelve stars of Xingxiang gate. The two people you brought should be ox elephant and snake elephant.”
”Can you guess our origin!” the snake king said with a smile: ”he is worthy of being the king of demons and the great saint of Qi heaven in those years.”
”Why did the twelve stars come, you three miscellaneous fish?” Wukong asked calmly.
Tiger shaped fist angrily said, ”what do you mean our three miscellaneous fish?”
”Don't get me wrong.” Wukong said slowly, ”I'm not praising others. I mean, why don't twelve miscellaneous fish come in order? A family should die in order. It's nothing if only you three come.”
Niu junbrute shouted, ”don't be ashamed!” he bullied himself and pressed him up.
Under the joint attack of the three stars, it was a bit interesting, but Wukong felt like a grasshopper, which made him unable to lift his spirit and take it seriously, but he had to deal with it. He had to pinch a handprint with both hands and still sat on the stone, just sitting upright.
It seemed to be slow, but actually calmly said in the ears of the three people who were in a hurry: ”since you are the people of the twelve stars, don't you know the palm technique of a move falling from the sky?”
Say it -- stretch out your arm, raise your hand and hit the fingerprints printed on the front.
The huge and unimaginable aura instantly stagnated the whole Wuzhishan. Where Wukong was, it was on the palm of the huge Reclining Buddha that a huge Buddhist character symbol emerged behind Wukong. Looking at the familiar start-up style, tiger shaped fist, or Shanjun's eyes widened, there was no channel: ”this is...”
But it was too late. With the strength strong enough to tear the whole Wuzhi Mountain, they hit the three people head-on. They didn't say a word. In the blink of an eye, they turned into fly ash. They were photographed on the mountain together with their ashes and integrated into Wuzhi Mountain.
Wukong then slowly took back the divine palm and said, ”yes, it's the Tathagata divine palm. In the world, in addition to the Tathagata, who can understand the Tathagata divine palm better than me?”
”This is the Tathagata God's palm that makes you ashes on the ground!”
In the distance, if Xuanzang looked up at Wuzhi Mountain, he didn't know where the touch in his heart came from, so he had to turn back and say to the reincarnations who were climbing: ”come on, we can reach the boundary of Wuzhi Mountain in seven days!” after that, he continued to climb up the difficult mountain path.
The following reincarnation people were speechless and said, ”if it weren't for you, we would have arrived long ago. You still told us to come on!”