Zhang Chihang looked at Xiaohong surrounded in the distance, stretched out his right hand, and the bottle floated in the air. With a wave of his hand, the bottle flew out quickly and was soon lost: "You really hit it. This little demon really knows Samadhi True Fire, and this Samadhi True Fire seems to be mixed with a trace of fire spirit in the Tushita Fire. I have to borrow the essence of water from the South China Sea."

After hearing this, Liu Shuai frowned: "With your magic power, it is not difficult to borrow the essence of the South China Sea. The difficulty lies in the time-consuming process. I can't hold on for too long when I see the handprints."

Zhang Chihang nodded and sighed: "I can leave here, but this period of cause and effect cannot be achieved, and there will be endless troubles." He said and looked at me, "Hao Ning, do you know why you can't easily meet the wishes made by ordinary people, cause and effect are entangled, but... Alas, let's not say it anymore, since you come, you can do it."

"..." I didn't seem to understand what he was saying.

Speaking of this, Zhang Chihang seemed to have thought of something. He looked at me like a sudden light of inspiration and pondered: "So that's it, so that's it." Then he asked me with a smile: "Do you really want to save Zhou Yuan?"

Is it my illusion? Zhang Chihang looked at me with a smile, like a big bad wolf looking at the little white rabbit. I felt like it was a pit, but I was very confused: I came to him this time to save Zhou Yuan and Yan. I thought Liu Shuai's master could say a few words for us, but the confused master disappeared halfway through. It seems that everything is worse than relationships. Although I know that he may have other ideas, he finally took the initiative to mention it. It seems that there is a way, and no matter what, I have to try it.

I nodded. Zhang Chihang's mouth smiled even more, as if he could swallow the clean bottle he had just thrown out.

"You have read Master Jin's martial arts novels." Zhang Chihang said mysteriously, while he was raising something from his pocket.

Come again? Is this Zhang Chihang a relative with Yan? The last time he dealt with those people, Yan insisted that I use the so-called "supernatural powers" from my kindle, and use the kung fu in martial arts novels to fight against the enemy. Does this Bodhisattva also want this?

Thinking of this, I asked, "Are you taking out a kindle? I did see it." This time I learned to be smart, and I didn't say that I've seen it many times, but I just said that I've seen it.

Zhang Chihang was a little confused: "kindle? What is that? Oh, I remembered it, an e-book reader—" He suddenly felt a little angry when he said this, "Are you insulting my profession? Is I a paper media person? Do you ask me to take out an e-book? Are you going to smash my sign?"

As he said that, he took out several thick books from his pocket. I was surprised that his small pocket could actually take out such a large book. I was too lazy to be surprised to think about it. I just felt that this Bodhisattva was also a bit trampled. He was obviously a top student who graduated from a prestigious university, but he was so disliked these electronic products.

Just as he was thinking, Zhang Chihang took my hand, put it on these books, and said to me: "Tell me, borrow it-"

"Stop—" I blocked him, "Are you sure you will save me?"

While speaking, one of the handprints that blocked Xiaohong had been pierced, and the remaining few were already a little embarrassed. Zhang Chihang looked at it and felt anxious: "Don't worry, if you don't let me save me, I have to satisfy your wish. If you help me, if I don't repay it, the cause and effect will be difficult to eliminate. Tell me quickly."

"Wait!" I interrupted again

"So what's wrong?"

"Well, are you sure my little brother won't have any accident this time?"

Zhang Chihang rolled his eyes and was about to turn to the sky: "No! Think about it!"

"Borrowing magical powers"

This physical book is indeed different from the last e-book. Perhaps because of Zhang Chihang's assistance, I felt that all the martial arts in these books had suddenly gone through decades, and all the martial arts in these books turned into a warm current and entered my body. No, it should be said that these martial arts seem to have always existed in my body, and this warm current only awakened them. This feeling is very wonderful. These decades seem to be one by one, one picture clip, constantly magnifying in my mind, becoming smaller, disappearing, and appearing again. Each picture seems to be frozen, but if you look closely at this freeze, it is moving again. For a moment, I can't tell whether I learned martial arts in my dreams in these decades, or whether I can do this myself. And this time, there are some other things in addition to martial arts, there are a few things like lightning and thunder in the freeze, and there are also things like water drops. Time is urgent, and it just passed by.

I opened my eyes and looked at Zhang Chihang and Liu Shuai. They also looked at me. The books in my hands were broken into ashes and left with the wind.

"Okay?" Zhang Chihang asked me expectantly, because at the moment when I closed my eyes, my handprints were pierced two more times.

"no"

"What's wrong? Not successful?"

"It should be successful." I scratched my head, "But I can't fly, and I don't have any weapons. That little red fire is just a bit touching."

"Hi, what's the problem, I'm waiting." Zhang Chihang waved his hand, and the willow branches in the air flew over and turned into a green sword. Zhang Chihang handed me the sword, "Hold this sword, his fire will not hurt you, and—"

As he said that, he took out four small red wheels from his pocket, "This is what I won from Taiyi. Anyone who steps on it will come and go like the wind, and it is specially for naughty kids - well, for those who are not good at flying, can roller skate? It's almost that meaning, but it's better than roller skates."

"I'll go..." I held this sword, and the sword was really skeleton. Other swords looked very sharp. This sword seemed to be covered with a thick layer of water, like a "water sword". Looking at the four wheels, it kept spinning, and some small flames emerged. But maybe because of this "water sword", I couldn't feel the temperature of the flame at all.

"Isn't this a hot wheel?" I asked, thinking that this is not Nezha's means of transportation? What was he just trying to say? Naughty kid? That's right, when Nezha was a child, he was a disagreement and scattered the sea and the dragon tendons. What was it that he was not a naughty kid?

"Whatever you call him, it's all. Go and get rid of Xiaohong quickly, and I will meet your wish."

"The last question..."

"Say!" Zhang Chihang almost shouted, with only a handprint left there.

"You have so many magic weapons, why don't you deal with that little red by yourself?"

Zhang Chihang was obviously so angry that his face turned red. Seeing this, Liu Shuai stood far away from us, standing in the farthest corner of the clouds. Zhang Chihang took a deep breath and slowly exhaled: "Because in most people's impressions, Guan Zizai only knows how to cast spells and does not fight in the martial arts."

"Oh, I don't understand the truth." I felt happy in my heart. It turns out that there are some Bodhisattvas who don't know what they can do. You Ivy League School is so awesome, why don't you teach kung fu?
Chapter completed!