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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty: The Statue of God Blasts Up and Comes Back to Life

The Guan Dao fell on his head, but before it fell, Lin Hai felt as if his entire sea of ​​consciousness had been torn in half by this knife. He could only use all his strength to raise the two swords of Zhu Xian and Zhen Xian.

At the same time, I don’t know if it was because of the critical moment of life and death, but the white lotus in the sea of ​​consciousness not only did not take the opportunity to cause trouble, but instead transformed into a virtual image of the Buddha with golden light, helping Lin Hai!

With the help of the Buddhist and Taoist families, Lin Hai's confidence greatly increased, and he shouted "good brother". The sword light rising into the sky and the virtual image of Buddha met fiercely in the sea of ​​​​consciousness against the sword struck by Guan Sheng!

In the yard, Lin Hai, who was completely silent, held the astonishing Guan Dao in his hand and began to weather it rapidly from beginning to end.

Old Man Sun had a look of surprise on his face and tentatively stepped forward to check Lin Hai's condition. When his thin, slightly bloody hand reached under Lin Hai's nose, his whole body trembled slightly.

"Grandpa Sun, how is Mr. Lin?"

Shi Kaitai immediately asked loudly.

Old Man Sun turned around numbly and sighed with a vague deepness in his throat: "Dead."

What should we do about the Wutong Divine Sect?

Shi Kaitai and Old Man Sun looked at each other, fearing that from now on, they would abandon this temple and wander around the world.

"Then Chen San is a famous gangster. He has lost face in front of us today, and he will definitely regain it tomorrow. If he learns about Mr. Lin's death, he will definitely deal with us harder! According to me, we should move out earlier.

Bar."

Old man Sun is worthy of being an old man of the Shi family. It is not easy to make such an arrangement despite repeated changes. Shi Kaitai had no objection to this. He just looked at Lin Hai's body that stood upright as if sleeping and hesitated.

road:

"But what should I do with Mr. Lin? Just leave him here?"

This sentence reminded Old Man Sun that he remembered that the seven chalcedony stones taken back by Lin Hai at that stall earlier were all priceless treasures!

Old man Sun, who was feeling excited, stepped forward and groped for Lin Hai's sleeve pockets, muttering something strange.

"I heard that Mr. Lin is from Youzhou. Let's take the chalcedony from his body and pay someone to take him back to his hometown. Seeing that he has extraordinary skills and is well-dressed, he must be a famous family in the local area.

, don’t worry about not being able to find his family to bury him.”

Old Man Sun had just touched the shape of the chalcedony from Lin Hai's sleeve. He was overjoyed and before he could make a move, he heard a loud noise suddenly erupted from the Zhongyi Hengtian Temple behind where the statue of Guan Sheng was enshrined, as if there was something.

Something exploded.

"what?"

Old Man Sun immediately withdrew his hand in a smart way. Because the Shi family's divine fighting technique is inextricably linked to the statue of the god enshrined in the main hall, there is absolutely no room for error in it. It was almost triggered by the sound.

In an instant, Shi Kaitai rushed over with a few quick steps, and within a moment he walked out with a pile of broken wood in his hands and a pale face.

"What happened?"

When Old Man Sun saw the pile of broken wood, he had a bad feeling in his heart. He only heard Shi Kaitai say in frustration: "The statue exploded!"

How can this be?!

Old Man Sun suddenly became dizzy and almost fainted to the ground. He worked hard to support and protect the young master as he grew up, so that one day he could recreate the glory of the Shi family in Shi Kaitai, but now they have even destroyed the wooden statue of the god that has been passed down for hundreds of years.

, how to talk about reappearance?

But at this time of despair, Old Man Sun couldn't help but have another idea pop up in his mind.

Maybe, this is also a good thing.

Since the Shi family's magical talisman was lost, it has already transformed from the magical power that glorified the family in the past to the life-threatening talisman it is today. Although they have also researched and improved some features, the road ahead is still full of dangers.

No matter how hope is lost in this way, maybe the ancestor of the Shi family has a spirit in heaven, and he doesn't want the last single seedling of the Shi family to die from the gods, so he deliberately arranged it?

Just as Old Man Sun was chatting, he suddenly heard the sound of a stream nearby.

The sound was quiet at first, but after a while it became louder and louder. In an instant, it seemed as if it had changed from a stream to a large river, with the water flowing like a dragon, roaring.

If these strange sounds were not surprising enough, Old Man Sun soon discovered another even more surprising thing.

This voice came from Lin Hai!

That turned out to be the sound of blood flowing in the tendons and blood vessels!

Dong Dong... Dong Dong...

The sound of heart beating came from Lin Hai's chest, and it seemed that all the sounds of rushing rivers were included in it. As the sound of heart beating became stronger and stronger, Old Man Sun noticed that Lin Hai's face was also turning red visibly, as if his whole body was

The blood is gathering there.

Old Man Sun looked shocked, as if he had seen something incredible, and murmured:

"I actually... actually let you practice it!"

One hand was like holding up the sky and holding the sea, and he held it empty by his side. After a heavy meal, Lin Hai's eyes were still closed tightly, his face was as red as blood, and the other hand was holding a beard in front of his chest, shaking his head like a lion before it wakes up.

Eyes, so majestic!

Looking at Lin Hai who seemed to be possessed by Brother Guan, Old Man Sun screamed in his heart, because there are ways to invite gods in the world, and there are also ways to send gifts to gods, and there are many taboos about sending gifts to gods, which is far more cumbersome than asking gods. Old Man Sun and the others

I wanted to teach him step by step, but who would have thought that Lin Hai's progress was so inhuman, that he reached the point where he was about to be sent to God? What should he do?

Because those who pray to gods have to rely on Guan Gong's divine power, both their thoughts and actions will be controlled by Guan Gong to a certain extent. In this way, it is not easy to send gods by themselves, so how can we talk about learning and applying them now?

Just when Old Man Sun was worried about this, Lin Hai's red face began to fade away on its own. After a while, it returned to its normal state, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The look in Lin Hai's eyes was bright and spiritual, and he seemed to have a certain temperament than before Guan Sheng possessed him. While people felt close to him, they also felt a certain kind of awe towards him.

This feeling is very strange. If the methods Lin Hai revealed before made Old Man Sun feel unfathomable, then Lin Hai now gave him a feeling that was unattainable, like a fairy lying down among the clouds.

"Lin...Lin Hai?"

Old Man Sun was so horrified that he even omitted the word "Gongzi" and called him by his first name. He was about to ask Lin Hai how he sent Emperor Guan Sheng's body away, but he immediately realized that Guan Sheng in the main hall was

It's like it's broken and there's no way to send it back.

So Old Man Sun immediately thought of a shocking fact.
Chapter completed!
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