Chapter 40 Chapter Ten Half Dead and Half Awake

In the history of modern military development of various countries, the North Korean military has been the most successful in improving the technology of the "hang gliding suit", which has far surpassed that of the United States and European powers. Research by medical experts has proved that the Korean aborigines have a strange body structure. Many people have "hollow thin-walled bones" like pigeons, so they are more suitable for gliding in the air. When it comes to Koreans, of course it is the Chiyan troops that Xiao Keleng reported. I looked at the fiery snake formed by the lights that were getting closer and closer, and frowned and smiled at Xiao Lai: "Look, the monks have finally been alarmed! This group of guys, if they don't poke their sore spots, they will be completely indifferent , to know this, to fire two shots early—”

Suddenly, I realized that I shot before the "Fire Snake" set off, that is to say, they rushed towards this side not because of my gunshots, but for another purpose, that is to say, Fengcut Temple Something else happened here. Xiao Lai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the clear shoe print on his chest, and still had lingering fears: "Mr. Feng, the other party's swordsmanship, martial arts, and lightness skills are all very strange... he must belong to the master of the North Korean Army's Chiyan Army, It would be bad if everyone stood on the opposite side."

At this time, the "Meditation Hall" was just under our overlooking, with a bare roof, like a strange rectangular stone box. The distribution of bushes is like a huge "field" facing southwest, and the house is located at the intersection. A faint white mist shrouded the bushes, but no matter how hard the mountain wind blew, the mist always accumulated in the field frame and was not blown away at all.No matter approaching the house from any direction, you have to pass through the bushes and white mist first. All the strangeness of the armor technique is to hide in the mist.

Xiao Lai laughed: "Mr. Feng, if you have a sniper rifle in your hand, you can control the entire 'Meditation Hall' and even the entire Fengcut Temple." People in the underworld worship the power of guns, especially the power of one blow. Xiao Lai is not immune to the sniper rifle that is sure to kill. I pointed at the foggy place and shook my head to express my disapproval: "Little Lai, even if I give you a high-power sniper rifle, can you see what is behind the fog clearly through the scope? Come up, you don't even have a chance to shoot." In such complex terrain battles, sniper rifles are often out of reach. If you want to survive or win, you still have to rely on your own martial arts, wisdom and adaptability.

After looking down for a long time, I suddenly felt a little dizzy, because outside the bushes arranged in the field frame, and according to the ups and downs of the terrain, there is a winding dry stream, which is an irregular circular shape. Surrounded by bushes.There are four narrow trails paved with colorful cobblestones on the outskirts of the creek, which seem to wrap the creek continuously... The more I read, the more I am amazed at the profundity of Gu Ye's Dongying Dunjia technique. The twelve barriers mentioned in the novel are still not counted. In my condescending opinion, there are at least seventeen barriers.Anyone who enters Fengcut Temple must first break through these seventeen barriers if he wants to get close to Gu Ye's house.

The above calculations are only the static distribution pattern, and have not taken into account the variables that will occur once the armor formation is activated.Perhaps after the enemy invaded the large formation, the truly powerful changes would occur, like an interlocking labyrinth, which would absolutely trap any easily attacked enemies to death. "Listen, the people above... Come down and talk quickly, or you will be killed..." The "Fire Snake" that came meanderingly stopped on the square under the tower, and someone looked up and shouted.In Hokkaido, a picturesque place, everyone seems to have forgotten that Japan is a polite society ruled by law. If there is a problem, you should call the police. "Shoot or kill" is a phrase often used by robbers in ancient times.

Xiao Lai smiled cynically: "The group of monks in Fengcut Temple, their martial arts are still so-so, but when it comes to fighting with guns, I alone can handle this large group of people..." He looked down at the square, counted roughly, raised his head and smiled at me: "Forty-five, it seems that most of them are still standing still in the 'Xishuitang', and they are going to use their thoughts to wake up that girl! Mr. Feng, we Go down and have a look?" The only regret is that I didn't bring a high-powered telescope to observe the house where Tanye lives in detail.If Zhang Baisen and the Shao brothers don't come, these changes in Qimen Dunjia will be really troublesome.

We walked down the tower slowly and walked out through the door opening on the first floor. The two monks, Lion and Tiger, led the team with furious expressions. All the monks following behind were carrying two-foot-long black iron sabers. "The two disciples who broke into Fengcut Temple at night and killed the guarding disciples in the temple, please follow me to see the master master and wait for your punishment." The lion monk put the charge on us with a cold face and pretended to be serious. I didn't want to pay attention to him, but looked back at the first floor of the tower, and secretly guessed: "Did Guan Baoling once stand here and pray together? What would she pray for? Is it for the tycoon to be healthy, to make money every day, and to sit back and relax?" ?”

When I think of this, my heart immediately hurts like a needle prick. After Guan Baoling disappeared, the useless Wang Jiangnan went back to Xunfu Garden to rest.A person like him, like most men in the world, only sees the "beauty" of girls, and only wants to hug her as soon as possible, but has no patience to keep silently giving for the person he likes. "What about the tycoon? Does he have the same thoughts about Guan Baoling?" It's impossible for a half-life tycoon to be fascinated by Guan Baoling forever, especially for a man with ED. One can imagine that Guan Baoling's future is absolutely gloomy.

"Mr. Feng, let's...shall we go with this group of people to meet Master Shenbi?" I was so absorbed in my thoughts that it was only when Xiao Lai reminded me that I walked forward like a dream.I am indeed going to see Master Shenbi, and I am going to desperately try the spell that Yelan left behind. The ones who killed and wounded the monks at Fenggeo Temple must have been the North Koreans who had just used the "gliding suit".This leads to another doubtful question-"After killing and wounding the monk, why don't you run away and hide quickly, why do you have to run all the way to the top of the tower? Could it be that there is some hidden secret at the top of the tower?"

I turned my head and glanced at the top of the "Tower of the Dead", but I couldn't see anything worthy of attention. The house of the "Xishuitang" has been completely renovated, and indeed there are more than 200 monks, old and young, sitting exhaustedly in the yard, yawning and counting Buddhist beads and chanting scriptures.It was so cold at night that almost half of the people were shivering from the cold, but no one fled and just chanted sutras with their heads sullen. The paper door of the north room was half-opened, and a wisp of cigarette smoke wafted out, exuding a pleasant smell of authentic red sandalwood. Before the lion monk could report, I had already strode towards the door and announced loudly: "I am the wind, please see Master Shenbi!" The mantra I had recited thousands of times rolled under the base of my tongue, and after another minute, Perhaps it is time to verify its authenticity. "Please come in." Master Shenbi answered hoarsely in the room. I stepped into the room, and there were flickering candles all over the floor. There were at least hundreds of white candles criss-crossed in the middle of the room. Driven by the strong wind I stepped in, the flames trembled suddenly. "Huh? Tunan... huh? Tunan... huh? Tunan..." Master Shenbi shouted three times, raised his arms up, and inspired another soft force to melt the strong wind Fall, to make the flickering candles still. At this time, he and the elephant monk sat cross-legged at the head and tail of Tengjia's coffin, which is equivalent to being at the core of the candle formation. I took a step sideways and stood with my back against the wall. The formation of the candles is a five-pointed star of uneven length, the longest and sharpest angle of which points to the north.I remember that the back wall of this house is connected to that strange tree house. The eminent monk, Master Bumenlu, should still be in the tree house at this moment. "Mr. Feng, you will not be the one who killed the disciples in the temple. I am sure of that. Could it be that the purpose of your coming here is also to find the missing Miss Guan Baoling?" Brown rosary beads, revealing an inscrutable look. I took another step forward and found the entrance of the "Five-Star Evocation Formation", and sneered worriedly: "Master Shenbi, there is no need to argue about anything else, the purpose of my coming here is to find Miss Guan; Well, I have found a way to wake up Miss Fujika, it is a spell, a very magical spell. Give me a second, and I may be able to bring her back to the world..." The lion monk outside the door suddenly sneered: "A spell, hehe, a spell that doesn't work..." His voice was loud, Master Shenbi and Monk Xiang raised their heads at the same time, looking out the door in disgust. The lion monk said "ah", probably because he regretted his wrong words.At that moment, I could clearly see the unmistakable murderous look on Monk Xiang's face. I felt something was wrong: "Watanabe Castle was the first to get Yelan's spell. From the conversation of 'Gemini Killer', they also heard that they had come to the temple to try this spell. Lion Monk said this sentence, could it be that he also Do you know about the visit of the 'Gemini Killer'? Doesn't that mean that Maple Temple and Watanabe Castle are basically a family?" "Lion, you should go down and rest." Master Shenbi ordered coldly. I hope that Xiao Lai, who is also standing outside the door, can remember the embarrassing expression of the lion monk. If Watanabe Castle and Fengke Temple are really colluding, I must be careful and careful. I walked to the coffin, stared at the sleeping Fujika, and suddenly took a long breath to concentrate my spirit. "Wake up" is an Egyptian expression with twelve syllables, and I'm sure I've practiced it better than a native Egyptian. "Wake up... come... let's go..." I whispered the mantra, and forced my thoughts to focus on Fujika's face.Suddenly, her eyelids seemed to twitch, and her lips seemed to move. When I rubbed my eyes, everything went back to normal, as if it hadn't moved at all. This time, the feeling similar to an illusion made me suddenly gain confidence, and I stretched out my hand to press on the coffin lid: "Master Shenbi, first suspend your 'five-star spirit summoning array', I have a way to wake up Miss Fujika—" I definitely felt the telepathy of Fujika, she was like a person who has been drowning for many days, looking forward to my rescue. "Haha, you're kidding! You're kidding!" Xiang Monk jumped up, ignoring Master Shenbi's pleading eyes, and strode towards the door, kicking away more than a dozen burning candles all the way, flying out in all directions. I went to the top of the coffin, stretched out my hand and pushed open the glass cover, and a long-lost scent of "a bird of thousands of flowers" floated up and spread all over my internal organs. Fujika was still lying upright with her eyes closed, her sharp chin, straight neck, and round shoulders together formed the beautiful curve of a young girl.I must wake her up, but this matter has absolutely nothing to do with her princess status. "Wake up... wake up..." I pressed the palms of my palms to her forehead, and at the same time used all the internal energy in my body to repeat this sentence repeatedly, hoping to receive the effect of "enlightenment".When I bent down, half of my body was covered by the coffin, and the aroma of "Bird of Thousand Flowers" got stronger and stronger into my nose, and my whole body felt light-headed. Suddenly, Fujika's body began to twist strangely, moving like a sleeping child having a nightmare. Master Shenbi couldn't help shouting: "Ah! She moved! Princess Fujika's body...moved!" With a sound of "cha", the paper door was almost pulled away vigorously, and the elephant, lion, and tiger monks outside the door rushed in together, stomping and kicking under their feet, and another forty or fifty candles were destroyed. They all gathered around the coffin, staring at me intently. I mobilized my internal force more violently, and pressed my palms against Fujika's left and right temples, pouring my own internal force into it continuously.For a person who is in a coma, regardless of her martial arts level, directly stimulating her temples to wake her up is the only way to rescue a person in all Chinese inner martial arts schools. She was just moving, her mouth was tightly shut all the time, and she didn't make any sound, not even a painful moan. Crack—a bead of sweat fell down and hit the tip of Fujika's nose.Under the continuous stimulation of internal energy, my body quickly showed signs of fatigue and collapse, and cold sweat rolled down my forehead in strings.I knew that no matter how hard I worked, I would not be able to last for two minutes. The internal force infused into Fujika was slightly weakened, and the frequency of her body twisting slowed down. This also shows that the input of internal force can directly stimulate her brain nerves, prompting her to change from a deep coma to a shallow coma. "I'm coming!" Master Shenbi let out a low voice, swung his right arm, and slapped it on the back of my heart. A surging, huge feminine inner force rushed over, like a raging sea, transmitted through my body, and poured directly into it. Into Fujika's temple. I breathed a sigh of relief, I was only acting as a transmission conductor at this time, and I didn't have to exert any force at all, so I could finally rest for a while.However, I immediately discovered that the frequency of Fujika's twisting suddenly decreased, and after half a minute, he returned to the state of being still. "What happened to her? What happened to Princess Tengjia?" Master Shenbi withdrew his palm in confusion. After the violent twisting just now, Fujika's hair was already very messy, and a few locks were even knotted around the ears.I didn't know what happened, I raised my hand to straighten out her hair slowly, then opened her eyelids to look, and took a look at her breath.It's strange, she didn't wake up at all, the twisting just now seemed to be just a struggle in a nightmare, I just did some futile and useless work. Xiao Lai had been standing outside the door, patted the back of his head, and walked in slowly. "Anything?" I asked him, for there was already a sly smile in his eyes. "Mr. Feng, the martial arts you practice are very different from those of the eminent monks of Fengcut Temple. After the two different internal forces were introduced into Ms. Fujika's body, it made her hang upside down between water and fire. Sunburn, it might be life-threatening!" I have thought about this question a long time ago, and I just want to confirm whether Fujika can keenly feel the stimulation of the impact of internal force.Waking her up with internal force or using an electric shock device to "wake her up" are both ways to achieve the same goal. After this experiment, you can find a pair of electric shockers to try tomorrow—— In such a cold weather, half of Fujika's body was exposed in the air, so it would definitely not feel good.Fortunately, there is a constant temperature system in this coffin, and Master Shenbi never neglected to take care of her even when he was at a loss. I left the coffin and paced back and forth in the room, moving my sore arms along the way. "Young man, you've done a great job! Let's have a good discussion when we have time, and let me see how far you've got in your 'Little Zhoutian Reincarnation Kungfu'. Alas, it's said that this kind of Kungfu practice has been practiced for half a century. It was lost before, I really can't think of displaying it again in your hands..." Someone was speaking to me with the skill of "transmitting sound across thousands of miles", and my ears were keen to capture the source of the sound. It was just behind the north wall, and of course it was undoubtedly the master of cloth door shoes in the tree house. I approached the north wall and bowed deeply to the wall: "Master, I don't understand what you mean, and my martial arts are not 'Little Circumstances of Reincarnation'. My teacher calls it 'Tianshan Snow Exercise' .” The cloth door shoe suddenly coughed, ignoring the use of "Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission", but directly let out a horrified laugh: "What? What what... What are you talking about..." The wall in front of me moved in silently to the left, and a huge invisible suction force came to my face, pulling me into the dark tree house, and then the wall moved back behind me, blocking me in this In the deep darkness. Since I couldn't see anything, I simply closed my eyes slowly, and faced the tree hole where the cloth door shoes were just by feeling. "Cough cough, cough cough...cough cough, young man, what do you know about 'Tianshan Lianxue Gong'? It's just nonsense! If you know this kind of kung fu, all martial arts masters in mainland China will probably have to honor you 'Senior'. Do you know? This is the original kung fu created by Xia Junhou, a martial arts hero who is known as the 'No. Yes! I have lived for one hundred and thirty-seven years, and this is really the funniest thing I have ever heard in my life..." I don't want to argue, because in front of real martial arts masters, the more you argue about this issue, the easier it is to fall into a passive deadlock.The focus of the current issue is to rescue Fujika, not to argue about the affiliation of so-and-so's martial arts sect. If the spell is effective, the next time I perform the kung fu, I will use the "Bingjie Dafa", exert the full potential in my body, and try my best to make a move, maybe it will create a miraculous effect.Now, I'm so tired, every joint in my body is so sore, I can't wait to find a bed and lie down immediately. "Master, if you have no other orders, I want to take my leave." I bowed again respectfully in the direction of the tree hole. "Young man, come here, maybe I can help you with something..." Before I could react, the suction appeared again, causing me to slide forward more than ten meters out of thin air, and kicked the tree with a "poof" sound.At the same time, a skinny hand silently pressed on the Baihui acupoint on the top of my head, the movement was extremely brisk, and I couldn't dodge it at all. Baihui acupoint is one of the deadliest acupoints on the human body, and it is also the place where martial arts masters pay the most attention to protection, but now my internal strength has not recovered at all, and my arm has not been turned up to cover it, and it has already been hit by the cloth door shoes. The distance is so close, but I can't hear the breathing of the other party. Even when there is a warm force like a mountain whistling and a tsunami coming from that palm, the cloth door shoes in the dark are still silent, and there is no rapid breathing at all. sound up. "Don't think about anything, just imagine that you are soaking in the most charming hot spring in Hokkaido, the spring breeze is blowing, the beauty is like a cloud, you are relaxed and happy, and you are overjoyed..." After that force rushed into my body, it suddenly turned into thousands of trickles, attached to the eight extraordinary meridians of my body, and this process of "attachment" and "accumulation" is continuous, warm and gentle. The feeling spread from the top of the head to the bottom of the feet, and the body really felt like soaking in a hot spring, which was extremely comfortable. I don't know how long it took, maybe five to ten minutes, when my eyes suddenly lit up, and I was able to see clearly in the dark. In front of him was the big tree covered in the house. The people in the tree hole maintained a cross-legged meditation posture, but their bodies were suspended in the air.The gray monk robe on his body was mottled in color and covered with dust, like an old piece of furniture that had been dusty for hundreds of years. "Oh, your body is really... amazing! Are you... Are you from Earth?" The voice of the cloth door shoes finally began to pant. After a long time of internal force instillation, even the invincible inner family of today Even the great masters of the sect couldn't bear it. I feel that my body is extremely light, as if I can fly with the wind when a gust of wind blows. He withdrew his hand, and fell heavily, stirring up the dust in the tree hole, choking the two of us more than a dozen times at the same time. The diameter of this tree is really staggeringly thick, and the cave that can accommodate a person only takes up less than one-third of the tree.Of course, the big tree is still growing vigorously, as can be judged from the firmness of the bark. "I'm not from Earth? Hey, where can I be if I'm not from Earth? I can't be from Saturn like the Great God Tu Crack Khan, right?" I'm used to hearing such inexplicable and horrified words, but I feel that the person who has such doubts is not Earthling. If it is true that my martial arts, internal strength, and wisdom are different from those on Earth, then I have to thank my master...