Chapter 715 – Watchdogs
Jinling, First Extreme Palace.
Chen Wunuo sat on the chair calmly, looking out the window at the chilling autumn wind.
A sleepless night was precisely the regret of his life.
It’s only been ten years. If Fang Zheng didn’t die, how could there be so many demons and monsters? The lights in the Imperial Palace had not extinguished for the entire night, and by this time, the sky had just turned white, so the lights seemed especially desolate.
At the entrance of the palace city, the sedan chair must have landed on the ground, so the Buddha casually waved his hand: “Go, go back to the sanctuary. The autumn wind is too strong. You all can’t take it, you can’t. ”
Gao Bo asked: “But the Buddha, you …”.
“Whether I am a Buddha or not, I will not lower my head to Bodhisattva. I will not be infuriated by Vajra either.” People in the Holy See, people in the martial arts world, saying I have everything. Some people say that I’m from the royal family, while others say that I’m a fence-sitter … “It’s all my fault, I …”
He suddenly sat up straight. “I have always been one of His Majesty’s dogs. Therefore, I only know how to bite people.”
“All of you, leave.”
Sleeping Buddha looked outside and his expression suddenly became less ugly.
Outside the royal palace, an elder dressed in a grey robe walked over with big strides, his hands unarmed. Vaguely, he seemed to notice the intense tiger pressure on the dragon plate behind the old man. It was unknown how many hidden evil intentions were within the three miles around the palace. As for this old man, of course, he was the first to come here, not because he wanted to die, but because he was old enough. Just how many terrifying things were hidden in this palace, he needed old bones like him to test them out.
“Turning the family into a nation.”
The old man muttered something as he went back and forth.
“Old man Zhuge, so you really haven’t died yet.”
Sleeping Buddha greeted with a smile.
The old man also laughed, “You’re not dead yet, how could I possibly die … “I don’t want to die until the day the Chen Clan falls.”
“Old fool, what’s the use of living for so long? Aren’t you an idiot?” Waiting for the Chen family to fall? Do you know how big the Chen family tree is? If you fall down, then the mountains and rivers will shatter. ”
“No matter how big the tree is, there will always bime when it deserves to die.”
The elder said, “The Chen Clan’s Jiang Shan has been doing this for thousands of years. It’s time to change people.”
“Is your new master really going to give you the mountains and rivers? Do you really think that with your family’s little ability, you can control this 80,000 Li Embroidered River Mountain? ”
“That’s too great.”
The old man trembled slightly and said, “The Zhuge family can’t take it, not to mention take it, they can’t even carry it. That’s not what you think I’m stupid about, it’s what you think is too big a problem. What the Zhuge family wanted was not that big. There were nineteen paths of the Great Xixi River, and nine hundred and ninety-one big cities that spanned eighty thousand miles. “What I want is only a few thousand li of rivers and mountains. Being the ruler of a small country can also be considered the pinnacle of life.”
“You really are an idiot.”
“Even if I’m old, I’m still an idiot.”
The old man stopped, he was about three hundred meters away from the crouching Buddha, he extended his left hand, “You really want to fight me? Are you sure you can kill me? Your body must have been emptied of all your money and wine, right? ”
“Seventy-five years ago, when I first saw you, I had just entered the Lower Completion Stage. Sixty years ago, when I entered the Higher Completion Stage, you asked me if I could cultivate? Why? The ‘sky’ you speak of is just a small sky. So from that moment, I knew that you are not the clouds, you are just dirt and dust. At that time, you were strong only because I thought you were strong. Seventy-five years later, did you touch the sky? ”
The old man took action, “I touched it. You just need to see it for yourself.”
When he attacked, it was a scene of complete annihilation.
There was no sound, no surge, no ripple. If an ordinary person were to see him throw out sucalm, they would probably laugh out loud. There was no aura, no threat. It was as if he had only slowly struck out with his palm towards the air.
Sleeping Buddha frowned slightly, but he still didn’t get up from the sedan chair. Suddenly, there seemed to be countless people pulling on his body, causing him to be on the verge of splitting apart.
The Buddha’s face was twisting, like oil dripping onto water. It expanded bit by bit, as if it would be pulled away in the next second, revealing the bloody flesh and bones underneath.
But no.
“You really are little Tian.”
Sleeping Buddha laughed, that kind of laugh was really ugly to the extreme. No matter how flattering he was, no one dared to speak carelessly when they saw his face. This was because no matter how flattering the words were, they became a mockery.
“But.”
He raised his hand and pointed at the old man. “I’ve also joined, and was here earlier than you. Old man, I said, seventy-five years ago, I treated you like the clouds in the sky. Seventy-five years from now, I’ll treat you like dirt. ”
He lifted his foot and stomped down … Because he was too fat, and he looked too weak, and when he sat there the flesh of his belly seemed to be spread out on his legs. Aesult, even lifting one’s foot seemed to be extremely strenuous. When he lifted his foot, it was only an inch off the ground.
Then it fell.
It was only an inch high, but it was an inch high.
With the great formation protecting the Jinling, even if the experts of the Lower Celestial Stage were to fight, the main buildings and roads would not be destroyed. This palace was the center of Jinling, a place of utmost importance, so it was obviously not easy to destroy it. However, the leg of the Buddha still smashed into the blue stone underneath his feet.
Puff!
Three hundred meters away, the old man’s body suddenly exploded. Following that, a vast and mighty force swept out in all directions. Wherever they went, the houses, the trees, the plants, everything was destroyed. The house turned to dust, as did the plants and flowers. Of course, these houses were not the most important ones, so the formation would not disperse the power to protect some houses that were not important at all. Therefore, it was unknown how many unimportant people in the house had died.
If he were to kick him, at least he would be able to see nothing.
The old man exploded. Dust returned to dust, and not even ashes remained.
“Old man, even in the Lower Celestial Stage, you are still an old man.”
However, right at this moment, when the dust and smoke dispersed, two people walked over, holding hands. The scene was so bizarre that it made one want to puke. Even someone like Sleeping Buddha, with such a disgusting bottom line, wanted to puke. That was because the two people who were holding hands and walking over were still human. He was clearly old like a shriveled zombie, with only a layer of green-black flesh wrapped around his bones. Yet, he was wearing such bright clothes.
The one on the left was wearing a red top and green pants while the one on the right was wearing a green top and red pants. Both of them had red hair that was like dried grass and were tied wited hair string … As for his face, it was even more impossible to see. If it was a bit uglier than a skull, it could only be said to be covered with a layer of dry, lifeless flesh. The color of the skin was similar to that of a piece of fat meat that should have been very greasy, even after being exposed to the sun and wind for ten years.
When Sleeping Buddha saw these two, his expression immediately changed. He knew that these two were much more difficult to deal with than the old man from before. Three hundred years ago, the two people who came over holding hands were among the most terrifying people in the capital. And Left’s ZTE was greatly related to these two people.
The shriveled old man on the left shook his head. When he shook his head, it felt as if his neck was going to break at any time. It made people worry that in the next second, his head would drop to the ground and roll out.
“That fatty is so ugly, he’s really ugly when he gets fat.”
“That’s right, that’s right. Too ugly. Humans are too ugly. They shouldn’t be alive.”
The old woman on the right answered, and when she spoke her lips were pulled up in a tight layer of shriveled flesh, yellow teeth and gums like rotten wood.
“Kill him.”
“Sure.”
The two walked forward together, still holding hands.
“The two of you have been famous for almost four hundred years. The people of your Left are really useless now. After the Left Swordhall died, there was not even a single person who supported him. So your great-grandchildren dug you two out from the ground? “Don’t jump anymore, what if another layer of maggots falls off your body?”
The old man on the left was called Lefty, while the old woman on the right was called Lefty. It was a beautiful name. Unfortunately, they were not real lovers, but siblings. It’ity that they are siblings, or a couple that aren’t proper …
“Die.”
Zuo Wuji raised his hand to take a look, then shook his head and said, “Three hundred years is not enough to kill. You can begin with that.”
Buddha: “After the two of you died in Left, there were no more Lower Celestial Stage Rankers. Just now, that old man came to write the Emperor’s Dream. Even if it’s just a small emperor in a small corner of the country, it’s still an irresistible enticement for him. What do you want? Ten thousand years old? ”
“We want the damned to die.”
Zuo Wuji made his move, and he did not give up.
The winds moved, the ghosts cried.
Lying Buddha vomited blood, not giving up on attacking.
Lying Buddha vomited blood again. If Zuo Wuji didn’t abandon him, he would die. Those two people had been famous for more than four hundred years. Three hundred years ago, they had already terrified the people of the world. But right now, he still couldn’t enter the palace gate that was blocked by the crouching Buddha. Sleeping Buddha fell back on the chair and spat out a mouthful of blood, which was laced with minced meat.
He coughed and laughed, not knowing why he was laughing so happily. He looked back into the palace and muttered to himself: “Your Majesty, someone said... If you want to be a good dog, you have to be. Just like an eagle, a mastiff would be easy to use. You have endured for so many years, now you know how useful I am … I bit three Lower Celestial Stage Rankers to death.
He leaned back, and when he leaned forward, he could see that there wauge bloody hole in his stomach, and his intestines were flowing out. With some difficulty, he lifted his hand and stuffed the intestines back into his stomach. However, because he was too fat, not only was there blood and oil on the wound, the intestines were also extremely greasy, so the stuffing didn’t work for a few times. The intestines flinched back and forth in his hands, but he couldn’t grasp them.
He was a little angry and wanted to sit up straight to take a look, but he was too fat to see.
At this moment, another person arrived. This time, the person who came was very tall, very tall, at least two stories high. No matter how one looked at it, those who had probably never seen this person would never believe that there was actually a man over three meters tall in this world. However, not only was this person over three meters tall, he was also incredibly thin. That was why when he walked over, he looked like a spider with exceptionally long legs. It made people feel like his legs would break in the next second.
With a sigh, Sleeping Buddha stood up, supporting his intestines with one hand, and with the other hand he clawed forward with a ferocious expression. “I can bite,” he said.
The strange man with the bamboo joints chuckled. “I can hit dogs, only the watchdogs.”
“Then you will be disappointed.”
“A dog that knows how to guard a door, that’s the fiercest.”
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