Lord of Divine Snow

In the warm spring of March, the grass grows and the warbler flies.

The breeze is slowly blowing.

On the official road, an Old Ma walks leisurely.

On its back, there is a young man lying with one arm half covering his face, and the other holding a bottle gourd in his hand, occasionally taking a sip in his mouth.

"Ah...time on the road, it's really boring..."

After not knowing how long it has been, Zhong Shenxiu turned over and sat down, shook the bottle gourd, and found out It's empty inside.

Since he left Mountain Medicine Gang, more than a month has passed.

Moreover, most of the time is wasted on aimlessly on the road.

His trip this time, mainly or for obtaining Refining Marrow martial arts, breakthrough Grandmaster.

But this Refining Marrow secret technique is basically in the hands of various Great Influences like the Eight Great Sects. Although they welcome a Human List expert like Zhong Shenxiu to join, they don’t examine it for a few years. It's obviously not realistic to teach the truth in more than ten years.

Even the most enlightened Imperial Court, there is no such good thing!

Zhong Shenxiu estimates that if he joins the Imperial Court, he must be arranged to work at God Seizer Gate.

The kind of Grandmaster martial arts that is quite restrictive and unable to break through the Divine Passage level can still be achieved by working hard.

As for the old imperial family worship, you want to practice the true inheritance divine art handed down by the great ancestor of Wu Dynasty, and even comprehend "Characterless Heavenly Tablet"? It's better to wash and sleep early...

Unless you soak in a Princess and become a member of the royal family, you may still have three points of hope.

"Apart from this, it seems that Gu Qingying's body has a divine art cheat book? I didn't pay attention to it before, because my martial arts can't work. Now as long as you find him and let it go, you can be happy Mention Wang Family cheats... just to face Five Poisons Cult's recourse, some trouble... Of course, the bigger trouble is that Five Poisons Cult didn't find him, how can I find it?"

Zhong Shenxiu Wandering aimlessly, at this time, he entered the area of ​​Shang County.

In ancient times, this was the territory of the State of Shang, hence the name Shangjun.

Zhong Shenxiu is still a little curious about this suspected transmigrator, the founding Great Emperor, so when choosing the route, he rushed here subconsciously, preparing to go to a few Ancient Ruins to pay his respects.

Suddenly, on the official road in front, the flow of people was blocked for a while.

Getting closer, Zhong Shenxiu found out that someone had set up a card to charge a fee.

This is something that has always been hated by people, but it has been repeatedly banned.

In terms of nature, it is probably the evolutionary upgraded version of "this mountain is mine, this tree is my plant", which is just and honorable Highway Robbery.

It is often not the government that set up the card, but various local hegemons, and even the relatives of the emperor, for their own benefit, in vain of the country, cutting off traffic and blocking business roads.

"Senior, who is the person with the card in front?"

Zhong Shenxiu approached the crowd and asked someone casually.

"The card in front is naturally the merchant's castle. They are a hundred miles in the neighborhood. There are hundreds of heroes under them. Everyone knows martial arts, can ride horses, open hard bows, and Castle Lord is the third brother. He is also a good player in the arena. Don’t get into trouble when you are born later. Just pay the money and pass the test..."

The old man babbled and answered, but he was kind.

Zhong Shenxiu looked interesting, and got closer, and found that there were a few chivalrous young women hanging from a tree beside Luca. Obviously, the storybook was too much to show up. The chivalry is righteous, but acting cool is not the opposite, and it is tied up.

'The one who can come out with a bright font, with two brushes under his hands, then the three brothers will be able to match the Nine Origins Sect Sect Master... plus a hundred cavalry, it really has a bit of capital... …'

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion ahead.

The crowd pushed away like snakes and scorpions, revealing a young monk in the middle, wearing a shabby robes full of patches, but looks tall and strong, with dark skin.

"Master, do you have to be embarrassed with our three brothers?"

In the roadside pergola, the second of the businessmen who is drinking tea comes over, first cup hand to hold fist "The three brothers of us are in the rivers and lakes. I dare not forget the rules. But we don’t charge money when we pass through the martial arts channel. Those chivalrous youngsters have to embarrass us, so they are tied up to teach a lesson, and let go when it’s dark. Coming down..."

The three brothers can build power and dominate one side, and they have vision.

The martial arts people never provoke or provoke officials. They only exploit the petty people and businessmen to death. Therefore, the business is getting bigger and bigger, and the oil and water are getting more and more. not bad.

But being polite is one thing. When you encounter hard ideas that really come to find fault, you still have to suppress it with all your strength, otherwise the bowl of rice will not be eaten.

The merchant's second child was bold and careful. Seeing that the monk was a bit extraordinary at this time, he waved his hand and several subordinates immediately called for someone.

The merchant fort is in the vicinity, and the battallion will arrive in a moment. When the time comes, unless the Earth List expert, no one can make them bow their heads.

"Amitabha, this poor monk would like to ask the donor for a convenience and ruin this Luka."

The monk put his hands together.

"You monk, what a big tone, without this income, what will our brother eat?"

The merchant cock smashed out, single fist smashed out, right in the middle of this monk Chest.

Boom!

Like a heavy hammer hitting the cowhide, if the monk is fine, the second man in Shang retreats a few steps, and a look of uncertainty appeared on his face.

"This Master..."

He was trying to delay time when he suddenly saw a cloud of smoke in the distance.

deng deng!

With the sound of horseshoes, a large number of reinforcements arrived at the merchant fort.

"haha, monk, how do I think you died today?" The second Shang Lao was overjoyed when the reinforcements arrived, and returned to his arrogance.

"Amitabha, the benefactors are so hostile, please listen to this poor monk, how about a Buddhist scripture?"

The monk sat cross-legged and began to recite a scripture: "Look at the world's free king and Buddha, walk deep in Prajna Paramita for a long time, and see that the five aggregates are empty..."

The melodious chanting sounded.

Zhong Shenxiu's complexion changed suddenly.

In his ears, the monk’s whisper seemed to turn into a hammer, constantly beating his eardrums, the vague language gradually became indistinguishable, and every scripture seemed to change. Become small insects, insects with life, constantly piercing his ears, stimulating his Inner Strength......

"Ah!"

A cavalry can't bear it , Fell from the horse to the ground, Qiqiao bleeds, struggles constantly, the muscles on his face are twisted, and his expression is extremely painful.

This seems to have kicked off a certain prelude. Those merchants, Knight, fell one after another, even if they covered their ears, they still couldn't cut off the babble that seemed to come from hell.

"Master, we accept it, and please quickly accept the divine ability!"

Finally, the boss of the business knew that he had provoke someone who couldn't be offended, and he quickly gave up.

"Amitabha."

The monk announced the Buddha's name and ended the chanting.

Zhong Shenxiu looked at the civilians who seemed to be okay, and suddenly understood: "This man’s chanting works only on Martial Artists with Inner Strength? No, it’s better to talk about practice. As a Martial Artist of Inner Strength, I have met certain conditions, so I can hear sounds that normal people can’t hear?"

For example, those civilians who hear only ordinary Buddhist scriptures in their ears also carry big The meaning of compassion.

But to Martial Artist, it sounds terrifying and terrifying.

"haha...this Master is such a powerful Buddhism sonic technique."

In the crowd, there was a sudden cheer.

Zhong Shenxiu heard it, but he rolled his eyes secretly: "This is Sonic Power? Your sister's Sonic Power!"