C724 Secret Art

Lama Kuiguang's heart was higher than the sky, but it was a pity that his life wasn't as thick as a piece of paper. Later on, in Fu Lin's camp, he always felt that he was a head shorter than others. In terms of kinship, he could not compare to Yu Si, much less Yun Da. In terms of strength, he did not dare say that he could firmly suppress Yun Da and Si Shuiliu. He struggled bitterly because he wanted to be above everyone else. He wanted to be the emperor's teacher. Unfortunately, he could only see the door but could not enter the house.

Therefore, when he saw Fu Lin's face, he panicked and thought more about it. Could it be that this was an evaluation of Fu Lin's loyalty towards him? Or did he set up a killing trap to do the same thing?

When there was something in his heart, he was especially sensitive. Lama Kuiguang retreated like a frightened bird, and the voices in the outer perimeter became even louder.

"Ah! Look, even the great lama of Yonghe Palace, who claimed to be able to capture demons and subdue devils, was scared to death. It's better for the big guy to run quickly. Don't get caught by Wang Er in a daze. "

However, at this time, the more afraid they are, the more unwilling they are to run away. This huge commotion was simply something that was hard to come by in their entire lives. Everyone present had the capital to boast for their entire lives. Usually, they would live a life of being a wimp. In this lifetime, they had the capital to brag. However, the opportunity that fell from the sky allowed them to show off in front of others for once. Whoever left would be the hammer!

After a quick glance, Wang Er lowered his head in confusion and continued to float forward. At this moment, Lama Kuiguang truly felt what it meant to be stuck in a dilemma.

Everyone else was far away from what had just happened. In fact, none of them knew what had happened.

The common people in the crowd said that Wang Er's confused devil was really powerful. It scared the lama away in an instant. And everyone on the platform knew that there must be something strange going on.

Monk Wanda himself did not want to make a move in front of these people. He turned to look at Si Shuiliu, who had wrapped him tightly. The meaning was very obvious. Since lamas can't catch ghosts, isn't there still a Great Shaman like you here? At a time like this, if you don't go up, who will? Not to mention, this is a competition between the two of you.

Si Shuiliu seemed to have understood what Monk Wanda meant. This palace master of Changbai Mountain's Puppet Palace was a legendary figure of Qing Dynasty. If it wasn't for Hao Ge's backing, Dorgon would have already defeated his nephew.

Zhang Jingxuan, who was standing on a tall platform, looked at all of this and found it very interesting. Right now, he was just a bystander who was watching the show. Humph! Ha! Ha! The general had left, and Monk Wanda had stayed out of it. Zhang Jingxuan could even stay out of it and watch them play with Kuiguang. Kuiguang was an extraordinary figure, but unfortunately, he was unlucky. If this continued, he would suffer setbacks at any time. Perhaps he would start to doubt his life.

The reason Zhang Jingxuan watched with such relish was that he was just like the audience beneath the stage. He had no idea what would happen next. He only entrusted this matter to Ye Shiyuan and the others. As for what they were going to do... He had no idea at all. This way, it would be more dramatic. Just like how Kuiguang, who had just appeared out of a daze, was shocked when he looked up. Zhang Jingxuan was sitting in a high position. He couldn't see what Kuiguang was seeing at all. However, the effect was so obvious that even Zhang Jingxuan felt itchy in his heart. He wanted to know what had frightened Kuiguang to the point that he almost fell to the ground.

Now that Si Shuiliu also wanted to join the battle, Zhang Jingxuan didn't seem to mind at all. He seemed even more excited, as if the climax of the show was finally about to come. This made Monk Wanda, who had been keeping an eye on him, wonder what kind of trick this kid was playing. Hagrid had told him to keep an eye on him. Once he joined the rescue, he would ask him to take him down, even if it wouldn't cost him his life. He had to disable his arms and legs. At least, he would not become a major threat in the future. However, looking at him now, he didn't give me the chance to attack him at all. Could it be that he realized that he wanted to make trouble for him?

Putting aside the fact that Monk Wanda was secretly puzzled. At this time, Si Shuiliu had already jumped down from the high platform and came to Lama Kuiguang's side. She wanted to fight side by side with him. Lama Kuiguang's expression was uncertain and uncertain. He did not have any reaction to Si Shuiliu's arrival. Or rather, he did not feel happy that he had comrades by his side. He even slightly frowned. Because he felt that Si Shuiliu was really too close to him when she came to his side. He was just about to dodge to the other side when he saw "Wang Er's Confusion" suddenly shoot in his direction. This forced him to concentrate and deal with it properly.

Just this time, he actually thought a lot. The person in front of him should not be Fu Lin, but he didn't know who was pretending to be him. It was so vivid and lifelike, even with his eyesight. It was almost impossible to see through it. That was why he was so shocked at that time. Now, he had to take him down and see what kind of conspiracy was hidden within.

Lama Kuiguang did not plan to hold back anymore. That would only make others look down on him. When he saw the fake Fu Lin's face just now, he was a little panicked and lost his composure. Now, he had to get this place back, and only then could he continue to live in the Shengjing. With this thought in mind, Lama Kuiguang raised his right palm and closed his eyes. He was mumbling something under his breath, and it only made him look solemn for a moment. At this moment, Zhang Jingxuan suddenly thought of the rainy night in Siwu Inn. He thought of the pitiful young swordsman, Du Xiaoyu, who had died without knowing what had happened.

Lama Kuiguang's move was similar to a bewitching technique. However, when Kuiguang controlled it, it was as light as lifting a heavy weight, and he even cooperated with it to perform. It made people feel as if they had fallen into a dream and were unable to extricate themselves. Monk Wanda also knew about Kuiguang's special ability. At this time, seeing him use this skill in such an occasion, he could not help but look as old as before. He was also secretly observing ___. On Zhang Jingxuan's side, he still did not move and sat on the fishing platform steadily.

Lama Kuiguang's secret technique had been created on the Tibetan Plateau. He had finally succeeded in training thousands of people. Back then, he had controlled the Shaolin expert, Soo Qiulai, to be like a murderous devil king, unafraid of pain. He had even stimulated all kinds of potential. Finally, under Lama Kuiguang's interference with Du Xiaoyu, he was killed in one fell swoop.

Now, Lama Kuiguang had once again activated this great killing weapon. It was to make this mysterious man reveal his true colors. It was even more so to make this person look ugly. This was the only way to relieve the hatred in his heart. It would also be a good thing for him to make a fool of himself.