Chapter 127 Raise your hand and push open the door
"Those who come to kill people will not be killed. Since they come, they must have the awareness of leaving their lives here."
Xu Shu still walked forward without looking back, and Sanger seemed not satisfied.
He shouted at Xu Shu's back: "What?! I'll just let them come and kill us, are we not allowed to kill us?!"
"It's not that you are not allowed to kill me, I'm thinking about you..."
But Xu Shu stopped and sighed slightly.
"Do you really think that Shangmao Zhenjun and the others were all vegetarian?! You really forgot what was the final outcome of Beidi crossing the border during the previous dynasty?!"
When Sanger heard this, her face suddenly changed. She seemed to have thought of some taboos.
Xu Shu continued to walk towards the top of the mountain. His steps looked very slow but his figure was extremely fast!
He took a step forward and seemed to have moved dozens of feet under him.
From afar, Xu Shu's voice came slowly.
"It's for your own good that I don't let you go. My apprentice... He's much more difficult than me! Don't go, no one can come back."
Xu Shu's words made the tents of the kings present suddenly look angry.
Several monks in red robes also looked bad.
Only Sanger looked at Xu Shu's back thoughtfully and ordered: "Let Hanawei come to see me!"
As he said that, Sanger looked at the dead ghost pupil.
"This man is locked up and will talk about it when Mr. Xu comes back."
Guitong seemed to have no intention of resisting, but just silently allowed several monks to seal their qi sea with their big handprints.
At this time, Sanger saluted respectfully to the three monks.
"The monk, Mr. Xu's disciple...is so powerful?"
The three monks were silent for a while and looked at each other.
One of them clasped his hands at Sanger and whispered: "Sweat, the last time I pushed forward was to invite Mr. Xu."
"So, in fact, we have not contacted his disciple. Therefore, we cannot see the details..."
Sanger was a little disappointed when he heard this, but he still clasped his hands together and thanked him.
Turning around and leading the Golden Knife Hands to leave, but before leaving, he stopped.
"Monster, do you think... can Mr. Xu really slow down the disaster?!"
In Sange's words, let the three monks clasp their hands together and recite the Buddha's name.
"Khan, we can only say: In addition to the holy monk, those who can slow down the disaster... must be Mr. Xu!"
While speaking, a force slowly spread out on the top of the Great Snow Mountain.
The few people suddenly stopped and raised their heads to look towards the top of the mountain.
On the top of the Great Snow Mountain in the distance, under the bitter wind.
In the snow, a figure in thin white coat stands on the top of the mountain!
The figure was extremely small, as if it was so small in this vast world.
It is as small as a grain of dust, but this grain of dust is so conspicuous.
He stood in this gale of wind, and the top of the snow-capped mountain seemed to last forever.
The wind could not destroy him, and the ice cold could not let him fall.
The icy cold and the strong wind slapped him as if he was as beautiful as Chen Earth.
But even as weak as dust, he still stood firm under the slap.
It was at this time that a sound rang out.
The sound seemed to be the sound of gold and iron, and it was actually a sound that was heard thousands of miles under the storm and snow! It was like a big bell!
"When spring is the spring clothes are completed, five or six people have crowned ones, six or seven boys have bathed in Yi, the wind is dancing in the chinese, and the song is returned after singing!"
The sound was sonorous and powerful, and it was thrilling!
It reached the ears of the three monks, which were extremely clear but gentle as the wind.
The three monks' faces changed drastically, and they clasped their hands together and looked at the figure on the top of the mountain.
"The Master said: I am with the dot!"
The sound rang again, with his voice.
The gale and blizzard in the sky showed that the stop button was pressed and it stopped in an instant.
Sanger looked at this scene in disbelief, with just a few words... and it was to calm this celestial phenomenon?!
What a heaven-defying method this is!
"Amitabha Buddha!...Mr. Xu's knowledge has become more and more diligent!"
At this time, the three monks were amazed at the figure on the mountain.
"It seems that sir is already a barrier to entry from the saint's level."
When Sanger heard this, he asked curiously at the three monks what this means.
But the monk standing in the middle looked at Xu Shu's figure with his hands folded.
He sighed: "Although Mr. Xu was originally a saint, he did not push open the door."
"Now, that door...he pushed open!"
Speaking of this, the monk suddenly turned around slowly.
Looking at Sanger calmly, with a hint of impatience and compassion in his eyes.
"Khan, the saint of the saint is sentient beings. If you care about the love between men and women and the saints, it will only add three thousand troubles..."
At this time, Sanger lost the murderous look of Empress Beidi.
Instead, she was like an ordinary little girl with a flush on her face.
But the women on the grassland are women on the grassland, so how could they be as squeamish as the women of Da Zhao?
He said immediately: "I like this old man. If I like it, I like it. Where can I control it!"
"As for what will happen in the future, I'll talk about it later!"
Seeing this, the monk could only fold his hands and sigh, not saying anything.
Beidi is just for the Spring Festival, and Dazhao celebrates the Spring Festival.
When the Lunar New Year arrives quietly, the streets and alleys of Qiantang are filled with the roar of firecrackers.
Xiaoqing and Xu Jue and his brother and sister made a fuss on the street, and Bai Fu followed them carefully.
If these three people are causing trouble and causing trouble, Bai Fu will immediately come forward to compensate others, and then pay the money to others.
Everyone in Qiantang Mansion knows that these three are the two children of Xu Tixia and the sisters of the Xu family’s wife.
Although it is fun and rampant, it is not very bad-hearted.
If you damage something, you will pay double the compensation, and you will also apologize and apologize in a good voice.
But these three people seemed to have ADHD and were walking with all their sprints.
When there are too many people, people will come crazy, which will cause the three of them to make a big fuss on the street.
However, everyone was smiling and watching them make noise. There were also hawkers handing candied haws, clay men, sugar men to Xu Jue and his sister...
After all, these two are rich people, and Xu Tixia's family has never short of money.
The family is full of good spirits from the eldest lady of the Xu family to the young master and the servants, and they will pay more money whenever they buy things.
Who doesn't like such a wealthy man? Besides, if someone breaks the problem, they will lose more money. They want the young master and lady to quickly touch it.
So I took the silver from Bai Fu and went home to celebrate the New Year.
The siblings gave the goods given by the vendors on the road were also unswerving. If they couldn't take them down, they would give them to the servants who followed behind them.
These servants were the more honest monsters selected from Bibo Palace. After transforming into a transformation, they were also familiar with what was going on in this world.
"Honey! Look at how you spoiled these two little guys."
Chapter completed!