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Afterwards, every time Jia She thought of this scene, he couldn't help but feel complacent. Thanks to his ingenuity, the golden finger is easy to use!Two lives were saved at once!

Because the Xiezhi fan blocked Jia Zhen's chest and shared half of the attack, even if Jia Zhen's limbs were completely destroyed, she still protected her internal organs and survived; but Jia Zhen's hands trembled because she was hit unexpectedly , the dagger was aimed at Baoyu's throat and moved down a few inches, stabbing at the chest, also saving his life.

Son of Heaven King: "..."

Although it has a wifi version, it is also inseparable from the entity.But now its entity is a corpse.

Netizens onlookers saw this forced black screen scene, and all of them wished to travel tens of thousands of light years through the optical network.But because they couldn't reach it, everyone finally turned their indescribable emotions into resentment, and rushed directly to the research institute of the School of Political Science and Law to protest.

While comforting, the researcher seized the time to speed up the compilation of the Tiantiao program.

At the same time, in the courtyard of the Ning Mansion, Jia She looked at the Xiezhi fan, which was burning until only the bones remained, and ran over to grab it without caring about the burning, and then ran to support Jia Zhen, screaming loudly : "Come on, please doctor, no, please imperial doctor, help me!"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Jia Zhen stood up with her arms between her arms, and vomited a mouthful of blood, her eyes flicked past the anxious Jia She, and said weakly, "Uncle...don't help me...get up ...Lie down...Lie comfortably."

Jia She, whose mind was still blank, immediately put him down when he heard the words, glanced at the trembling servants, and was furious: "You still don't stop those two murderers! Let me tell you, if something happens to Zhen'er I want you to be buried with me!"

The servant glanced left and right, and then at the monk's path standing high in the air, not even daring to breathe, for fear of dying.

Taoist Pozu and Monk Laitou looked at each other, and then they all looked fixedly at the pitch-black fan bone in Jia Amnesty's hand.

They have also become immortals and Daoists for many years, and Jia Zhen's ordinary body is completely vulnerable to the exercises they used before, but now they still have a chance to live on.

All thanks to this ugly baby.

After the phrase "killing people and seizing treasures" came out, the two of them didn't care about being tied up with Baoyu who looked like a roast suckling pig.Anyway, as far as they are concerned, they only need to save Baoyu in the end, regardless of whether he has sound limbs, physical and mental health?

The Taoist Pozu signaled Monk Laitou to be calm and calm, swept across the ground with a look of disgust, and landed slowly, but he was still more than half a foot away from the air, and said kindly: "Sir, why bother these poor people. I will wait for you to pass by." Baodi, under the blue sky and broad daylight, I saw someone committing a murder, so I acted righteously and rescued him."

"That makes sense!" Jia She trembled angrily.

People, there are always close and distant points.There is a choice between Jia Baoyu and Jia Zhen, even if he knows about Jia Zhen's bad deeds; even if Jia Zhen's act of death is really close to death today, and he didn't leave a way out for himself, he still stands against Jia without hesitation. Jane.

Just thinking about how to solve this crisis, Jia Amnesty's eyes lit up when he heard the call in his ear. He squinted at the monk and the Taoist, and said, "They are all local foxes, why are you playing Liaozhai!"

The monk said: "..."

Monk Laitou glanced at Baoyu whose chest was covered with blood, looked at the dying appearance, and felt pity in his heart. After saying a word about Amitabha, he pointed to Jia Zhen, who was covered in blood not far away and had closed his eyes, and said : "I think the benefactor has quite an adventure, so why can't we tell the good and bad? This son has committed a lot of crimes and is haunted by ghosts. This ghost is still a baby who is not yet a month old. He will go to hell in the future."

"You talk nonsense!" Jia Rong, who saw the monk approaching step by step, grabbed the dagger that was stabbed in Baoyu's body, pointed it at the man's throat, and grabbed the "psychic gem" on Baoyu's chest with one hand, saying: "You monsters, if you don't cure my father, I'll just stab him with a knife!"

"Rong'er!" Seeing this, Jia Amnesty was so anxious that his forehead was sweating.These two men don't think about leaving a way out for themselves at all.

Turning around in a hurry, Jia She glanced at Qiu Ji who had been standing behind the monk without anyone noticing, took a deep breath, restrained himself to calm down with all his strength, and said to the two of them: "I'm sorry!" Monk, Taoist Pozu, don’t you wonder why the Elder Master has changed so much?”

The two people whose history was pointed out smiled: "Not curious!" But their eyes drifted past Jia Amnesty's tightly clenched fan bones.

"Damn, you don't play cards according to the routine at all! Damn!" Jia She scolded her mother in his heart, but ignored the words of the two, and talked about "Dream of Red Mansions" to himself.Although his master has only read the original book once, he basically knows all the points by heart, and he also has a general idea of ​​the content of red studies quoted by those cute little ones who whitewashed him.

Therefore, he can completely force people to be interested.

Jia She spread out his fan, calling in his heart to thousands of She fans to support him, but on the surface he continued to have no scruples, as if he had a backer behind him, knew everything, raised his voice and criticized: "Speaking of the crimson bead grass because The waiter of Shenying began to irrigate with nectar for a long time, so he went down to the world to repay his kindness. Are you out of your mind? Don’t say how stupid it is to irrigate by the river. If there is no nectar, you can return it in exchange for tears? Have you watched "The Legend of Yuanyang" too much? Huh? Excrement and urine are also water! The theory is that it’s just a herb, if you irrigate some excrement and urine to increase fat, it’s justified.”

The two self-proclaimed self-cultivated monks and Taoists were flushed red by Jia She's shit, piss, and anger. Just about to reprimand them sharply, they said in a hurry: "I said two fellow Taoists, is this Jia Baoyu a god?" Waiter Ying? Is it the psychic gem? Why is the gem of Jinling Zhen’s family exactly like him?!”

As soon as these words came out, Taoist Po Zu and Monk Lai Tou both saw killing intent in each other's eyes.No matter how expert Jia Amnesty got advice from, but if someone leaked this plan, let alone those who want to steal the day, they might lose their souls and have no other way to practice.

"Although the Buddha has the six realms of compassion, he still has the angry eyes of the Vajra! Master Jia, can you finally confess who is in vain and reckless, otherwise don't blame the little monk for being merciless." Laitou recited the Buddha's name with a cold expression Glancing at Jia Amnesty, he warned.

Taoist Pozu also waved his whisk, cast a spell to cover Baoyu, and compassionately swept across the other servants in the courtyard who were imprisoned by Jia's family, and sighed.

The servant kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Grandpa Immortal, please forgive me, please forgive me!"

Jia Amnesty turned his head to look at Jia Zhen, who had passed out, and his face gradually turned gray and lifeless, and then at Jia Rong, who was standing next to Baoyu, full of hatred, and finally raised his eyes to the Taoist monk, with a flash of light in his eyes. Holding the fan bone tightly, he issued a final threat: "If anything happens to me today, you can kill all the people in the world if you have the ability, otherwise "Dream of Red Mansions" will be spread all over the world! All kinds of derivative works of Red Mansions are even more manpower. One copy! When the time comes, let’s see who dies worse! Let me tell you, I’m covered by the emperor!”

Damn, don't these monster monks and monsters have a Monkey King to subdue him?

Not scientific!

Hearing this, the two monks and Taoists, who were still a little apprehensive, suddenly showed a look of complacency on their brows: it turned out to be a paper tiger! "

After talking about the final threat, Jia She, who was already at the end of his strength, looked at the enemy who floated in front of his eyes. Before he had time to rejoice, he felt his body stiffen, and a familiar feeling came towards him.

Jia Amnesty: "..."

Qiu Ji: "Damn it, I've really fallen into a trap, it's really bad if I don't have a body!"

Chou Ji held the fan bone in his hands, flexed his muscles and bones, looked at the monk with a sneer and said, "The last time I threatened my master, they were all blown to pieces!"

The monk said with a smile: "The emperor is the son of the real dragon, and he is indeed covered with a purple aura. I am afraid of evil spirits!"

While talking, the two of them worked together to cast spells to surround the Ning Mansion.

In order to ensure that their plan is foolproof, no one will be able to get out of this Ning Mansion today!Blame Jia She for knowing too much!

Upon hearing this, Jia Amnesty looked back at the bullied members of the Jia family again, gritted his teeth and floated towards the palace, no matter whether he would be regarded as a monster or not, his own life was always more important!

Watching Jia Sheyuan walk away, and then looking at the "five hair special effect" with a halo of light, Qiu Ji, who had been silently studying the lifelines of the two before, directly opened the fan bone.A Xiezhi fan has a total of ten fan bones, each hand pinches one, and puts the rest in his belt.

In his previous life, he was reborn with memories, so he paid attention to these ways of ghosts and gods.Even if the later generations pay attention to science, there will always be things that science can't explain, for example, he is fucking reborn again.

Or with the help of future high-tech products, hehehe.

Since he was reborn, he couldn’t die, and he could only watch his stupid daily life every day. Watching and watching made him start to think about "who am I", "where did I come from", "where am I going" and so on Philosophical questions with the origin of life.

In the end, he realized that these were all just illusions, especially when a strong enemy attacked like today, but he didn't have a strong body, and he didn't even have a solid body to meet the enemy; so everything was illusory. It is more realistic to live in the moment and seize the opportunities that are right in front of you.

He turned around to study mathematics, physics and chemistry, and explored the material factors of the origin of the universe.Even if you feel sick and want to vomit, but when you turn your head and look at yourself who is studying hard, you will study quietly.

He has only scratched the surface of the scientific method of cultivating immortals. After all, he is reborn. In his essence... well, he is still a bit biased.But it can be regarded as standing on the shoulders of giants, and there are a few researches.

The law of energy conservation is the most respected by later generations on the way of cultivating immortals.

Cultivating immortals or cultivating demons depends on the good deeds they do and the evil they commit.

The two monks and Taoists kept saying that they saved people, but look at how they allowed Xiangling to be abducted, left admonitions for Daiyu and Baochai, Jia Ruifengyuebaojian...

A complete hypocrite.

Chou Ji held the pitch-black fan with a bright, not rough bamboo fan frame at all, and stepped forward to meet the enemy without fear.At any rate, his fan bone was produced by Interstellar, and he was born with the science and technology to resist the words of gods and Buddhas, and it was also produced by politics and law.

The law is the final moral bottom line!

According to the laws and regulations, they are only self-defense, but monks and Taoists are entering and killing people.

When the lame Taoist saw that he was going all out, he wanted to laugh at the man's overreach, so he said to the scarlet monk, "Senior brother, take the psychic gem away, and let me take care of it."

As soon as this remark fell, the scarlet-headed monk hadn't answered yet. Jia Rong, who had been concentrating here and was highly nervous, heard the unabashed words, and waited for the "psychic jade" on Baoyu's chest with vicious eyes. Looking at the precious jade the size of a pendant, thinking of the words born with the jade, he grabbed it and swallowed it into his stomach with lightning speed.

Seeing this, the scarlet-headed monk was shocked: "How dare you insult Baoyu!"

Jia Rong covered her throat with her hands, stared at the monk with big eyes, and shouted hoarsely: "It is said...seeing blood...dirty, filthy." ominous thing.

"you……"

Because of the sudden appearance, not only the scarlet-headed monk, but even the lame Taoist were distracted, and glanced at it for a while.And the master's fight is just a hair's breadth away, not to mention that the two of them already have a contemptuous heart.

With the high-tech leftover "remnant limbs", Qiu Ji brushed the ground sideways and aimed directly at the crippled Taoist's leg, inserting the fan bone from the sole of the foot upwards.

When the lame Taoist screamed repeatedly, he relied on the way of concealment he had practiced as a ghost for many days, concealed his body and continued to stab the lame Taoist in the chest.

The lame Taoist only felt a chill coming from the soles of his feet, and this chill actually flowed through his whole body along with the blood. What's more, he couldn't pull out the fan bone left on the sole of his foot!

The lame Taoist looked at his burnt palm and gritted his teeth: "Senior brother... this bone is indeed a magic weapon!"

The scarlet-headed monk heard the words, and saw the lame Taoist falling to the ground in pain, burning with anger, he immediately shouted "Tathagata palm!"

Suddenly, a golden Buddha bared his teeth and rushed towards Qiu Ji.

The threat of death loomed, and with a smile on the corner of Qiu Ji's mouth, he quickly grabbed the fan bone and stabbed at the top of the Buddha's head, shouting, "Master Newton, help me! Great God Einstein Hawking..."

Chou Ji threw out all the fan bones at his waist. Taking advantage of the moment when the Buddha was resisted by scientific weapons, his eyes sank, and he firmly grasped the last fan bone. The monk's Tianling Gai went.

He had already noticed it before, and the two of them didn't seem to notice his existence.Moreover, Jia She's soul floated out of Ning Mansion, but he didn't notice it.

Therefore, he has nothing to be afraid of right now, what a great soul!

The corner of Qiu Ji's mouth curled into a contented smile, and he clasped his hands and feet around the scarlet monk's neck, holding the head with one hand and pinching the fan bone with the other, stabbing it over and over again.

The scarlet-headed monk was rolling all over the floor in pain, looking at Jia She, who had been slashed beyond recognition by the palm of the Tathagata, and was completely dead, he felt incredible, so he directly took out the Fengyue Baojian, wanting to show the black hand behind the scenes.

"Help... Fairy Jinghuan..." Taoist Pozu shouted, compared to the inexplicable one after another that directly stabbed the monk's fan bone one after another, the fan bone on his foot would not move, so he endured the pain and sat up straight , Take out spices to invite people.

This time, after all, they were the ones who made it up.

Before the sweet and greasy fragrance spread, Taoist Pozu only felt a chill from his neck, and then not only was blood flowing, he even...

Taoist Pozu didn't come back to his senses until the body was separated.The head that was cut ten feet away stared like a hole, looking at Qin Keqing who was holding a three-foot red water chestnut in his hand.

"Hahahahaha!" Qin Keqing cast Hongling directly across the scarlet monk's neck, and cut off his head neatly again.

Qiu Ji, who was in pain like being electrocuted: "..." Why didn't you come out earlier?

Qin Keqing glanced at the Taoist monk whose head was beheaded by her, and looked around at the members of the Jia family who did not know whether they were dead or alive, looked up to the sky and laughed, waving the red water chestnut in his hand, and said: "The culprit of the Rongning family, hahahaha! Sister Jing Huan, come on! My child, your nephew is looking at you, hahahahahahaha!"