"The wrath of the immobile venerable shows compassion!"
When the evil spirits picked up the chopped evil claw and tried to sneak attack Zhao Yanwei again, Pei Wende’s majesty and solemn roar had already reached its ear.
-Buddha’s Light, King Kong!
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"What happened?"
"Is there something wrong inside?"
"It really is a monster!"
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Zhujiazhuang people outside the ancestral temple first noticed the vision of the ancestral temple.
Whether it was the sudden explosion and the brotherhood of the wolf, or the subsequent majesty, it seemed to tell them that chaos was happening inside.
Little!
Until Zhu Yanwei three people forcibly rushed out of the ancestral temple gate, a golden enchantment missed the scope of the ancestral temple.
On the surface of the golden enchantment, a series of pictures symbolizing the three buddhas and bodhisattvas’ arhats are looming, and the seven-color glazed Buddha’s light actually shines near the ancestral temple like daylight for a while.
"Are you all right?"
Zhao Yanwei, who had no mind to look at the mandala pattern symbolizing all the buddhas in the sky, turned his attention to his wife for the first time-Zhu Runmu’s face made no secret of his concern.
"I’m okay … my uncle hasn’t come out yet."
Squeezing a smile at Zhao Yanwei, Zhu Run seemed to hesitate for a short time when he was "uncle"
However, it is not difficult to understand that Zhu Yinv has raised her daughter for more than ten years. Even if there is no blood connection, there should be no less affection.
His third uncle killed Zhu Yiniang without telling himself.
On whether there is something hidden in this, Zhu Run can’t accept this fact for a while.
"Uncle, he will be fine."
Looking calm and comforting his wife, Zhu Yanwei seems to have returned to apathy after discovering that the other party was not injured.
"What do you know?"
Lenovo’s previous performance of Zhao Yanwei was intelligent, and Zhu Run immediately reacted.
My wooden husband seems to have known about Aunt Zhu’s death?
"Guess some …"
Silently glanced at Zhu Run Zhao Yanwei nodded his head.
"What did you guess? Did you die with my father? "
Never pretend to be yourself again, still immersed in grief and indignation. Aunt Zhu folded and drank.
And hear the pig aunt this drink around the ancestral temple near the villagers without one leng have revealed a look of excitement.
Most of the villagers who dare to gather together to watch the fun at this time belong to that kind of tough and malicious character.
In addition, Pei Wende’s prestige in running the state leads Zhujiazhuang people to be more curious about Zhujiajian hexagrams instead of afraid of the vision of the ancestral temple.
In particular, Aunt Zhu’s "My Dad" has made the villagers have all kinds of associations.
"Now is not to say that these times …"
Looking around, the villager Zhao Yanwei said, deliberately lowering the bass.
"I’ll tell you everything when it’s all over."
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"Why didn’t you run away?"
Give ear to micro a PeiWenDe obviously heard Zhao Yanwei sound outside the door is still looking to the opposite three uncle.
Because after Aunt Zhu cut off the evil spirit’s arm, his uncle unexpectedly took out a gold seal and directly smashed the evil spirit’s head.
Thanks to this, the ferocious evil spirit was abruptly smashed back to the virtual state without picking up his arm.