Chapter 307 [The ultimate martial arts technique! 】(1/2)
To be fair, at this point, He Xiaotian should give up.
After all, throughout the ages, the abbot is probably the only one responsible for such tragic spectacles.
He was beaten so hard that he didn't even dare to show his face, so he could only hide and stare.
Day and night I have to endure the enemy and attack him on his territory.
Dignity and face are not just completely lost, it's as simple as that.
Unfortunately, He Xiaotian did not intend to give up, and went even further, carrying a battle ax and searching everywhere.
He had an attitude of not giving up until the abbot was found out.
This is really treating evil spirits as evil spirits and treating them like dogs!!
The deputy district chiefs and others couldn't bear to stand aside and watch the show.
It's too awful.
The next night, He Xiaotian, dressed in gold, looked up at the sky.
"Alas! You are immortal anyway, so what are you afraid of? How cowardly!"
After he finished speaking, he raised the wind ax on his shoulder.
Then outside the Great Sun Tathagata Temple, with everyone watching, he smashed it hard on the ground.
"Rumble..."
The ground shattered, and a shock wave more terrifying than the palm of a Buddha statue rippled out.
The earth wave rolled up more than 30 meters, which was as terrifying as the end of the natural disaster.
A sinkhole suddenly appeared in the dilapidated temple covering an area of 100 acres.
He Xiaotian held the blast battle ax and pulled it inside a few times.
Then he shook his head and sighed.
"It seems like it's not hidden here."
After saying that, he picked up the ax again and walked towards other open spaces.
"Rumble..."
"Not here either."
Under the night sky, a golden giant started demolition.
The deputy district chief and others were stunned. They searched for the abbot last night to no avail.
Tonight, you actually plan to dig three feet into the ground?
Damn it!!
You don’t take spectacle seriously!
Even a dog will bite if it is cornered.
Facts have proved that the deputy district chief and others thought too much.
Because the abbot, under He Xiaotian's indiscriminate bombardment, was still holding back and did not dare to come out.
In fact, under such an excessive move.
The old abbot with three heads, six arms and four legs, and wings on his back, was not to mention how angry he was.
I wish I could skin He Xiaotian and remove his bones.
But if you can’t beat it, what can you do?
Either hold it in, go out and surrender, or get an axe.
Got an axe?
Just kidding, once the body is broken, he will fall into darkness and confusion.
Only the next day, when dusk falls, will you recover.
How many years did the abbot have to endure before he got through?
Absolutely not, let the chaos continue!
As for being soft?
That is definitely not in line with his status. After all, he was a person who faced off against the most powerful people back then.
Now it is impossible for him to lower his head and admit his mistake with a young boy!!
Why not just dig the ground?
If you are able, dig hard. More than a hundred acres of land is enough for me to hide.
It's exhausting for you. You can't empty out these lands, can you?
And once tonight is over, everything will go back to normal.
Hahaha......
Just when the abbot's face was full of pride and he was secretly feeling happy under the earth.
An ax breaks through the earth and goes deep into the ground.
As calmly as cutting a piece of tofu, it hit him right in the head.
"Rumble..."
Before the abbot became confused, he felt that it was a good choice to bow his head and submit.
You are too old to compete with a young man.
He Xiaotian poked, stirred, and dug hard.
A huge piece of rubble was dug out.
You can vaguely see the symbol of Buddha's head.
"He was killed by mistake! What a pity, what a pity."
After he finished speaking, he untied his belt.
So, under the bright moonlight.
The deputy district chief and several others saw that a certain golden little brother was taken out by He Xiaotian.
"Gudong!"
When several people saw this, they lowered their heads in inferiority.
The huge water flow hits the Buddha statue.
"Cool!"
After finishing all this, He Xiaotian went to sleep with the blast battle ax on his shoulders.
The next day, when the abbot woke up from the chaos.
He knew immediately what He Xiaotian had done last night.
The face of the Buddha statue hiding underground was alternately green and red.
It was as if I could still smell the urine from last night.
"Rumble..."
He Xiaotian continued to carry out the demolition work, but he would not stop until the abbot's livelihood was disturbed.
I am just being petty and must make you kneel down and submit.
Being immortal does not mean being invincible.
Didn't Tie Xin sell him to the energy research laboratory to engage in research work?
Isn’t it the same with the Pastoral City Lord, who just keeps a dog for him in the teachers’ dormitory building of the Medical University?
What is a mere so-called spectacle?
If you compete with the uncle, you will not be killed!!
"Stop, let's negotiate. How do you want to leave the temple?" The abbot with a compassionate face walked out of the dilapidated hall. This sentence is equivalent to a disguised form of submission.
I really can't stand it anymore, the golden giant is too disruptive.
And judging from this guy’s intentions, I plan to fight him to the end.
The most important thing is that consciousness becomes more chaotic every time.
Of course, this more than a week is nothing compared to the abbot's great spirit.
But what if it's a golden giant who keeps chasing him?
A hundred times, a thousand times, or even ten thousand times later.
Who knows whether he can still maintain his sobriety!
"Kneel down and kowtow. We kowtow from dusk to dawn, and we keep mourning for the dead scavenger for ten years, crying at the grave every day."
What are you talking about!!
The abbot's face suddenly turned pale, as ugly as he wanted to be.
Kneeling down and kowtowing, it was like tearing his self-esteem to pieces and throwing it to the ground for countless people to step on.
Why do you want to stay up until dawn?
This doesn't count. I still have to keep my filial piety to the dead scavenger!
Ten years, crying every day?
To be continued...