Cultivation Chat Group Chapter 82: Foreign Monk and weird car accident scene

At Jingli Square Station, the white shirt baba nodded at Shuhang, and moved with the young wife to the subway exit to occupy a good position, ready to get off at next station.

He originally wanted to leave a business card for Shuhang's, but this time he took his family out to play. body did not bring a business card, so he had to give up. Moreover, Pingshui meets, there will be no chance to meet again in the future ... should.

There are fewer people getting on the bus at Jingli Square Station. As soon as the station door is opened, the people on the bus get off in sequence, and the people on the platform get in line.

A tall bald white man finally got in the car and was eye-catching.

It is not uncommon for white people to have bald heads, but it is rare to see a neat six-point ring scar on the bald head.

This is a real Foreign Monk, more than two meters tall, with a shiny bald head. In this hot weather, he also wore a thick monk robe, wrapped himself tightly, and held a string of beads in his hands, saying something in his mouth, a very professional look.

nowadays monk is really a very profitable profession? Even foreigners come to grab the rice?

It ’s said that foreign monks are good at chanting sutras. They all come from foreign countries. The distance is far away. The popularity must be very strong, right?

When people on the subway saw Foreign Monk, they took the initiative to keep the distance -- and Foreign Monk on such a hot day. The looks at alone felt hot and panicky. If you are close, you will feel hot air coming from the other party body!

Song Shuhang subconsciously looked at Foreign Monk at a glance. The -- counterpart is not only tall, but the qi and blood value is much stronger than ordinary people. And his mental energy is powerful and terrible. ‘Alert’ status ’s Song Shuhang can sense the gap between the other party and his mental energy's. If the mental energy of Song Shuhang at this time is a small light bulb, then this Foreign Monk's mental energy is a big searchlight!

But it seems that the monk unable controls his powerful mental energy, leaving it scattered randomly.

This guy is not an ordinary person, but also cultivator?

Song Shuhang guessed.

He closed his eyes again and went into vigilance status, using this status to disguise himself Aura. He didn't want to expose his ‘cultivator’ identity to -- before he had strong strength. He now knows the trouble of identity exposure.

After entering the subway, Foreign Monk looked around, as if looking for something in the train, and then frowned.

He did n’t do anything else, but leaned quietly in the subway, repeating scripture in Chinese repeatedly, with accurate bite words. The Chinese of this foreigner is probably LV 8.

The subway started slowly, and the passengers could not help shaking slightly. Then the subway accelerated Mercedes-Benz.

Jingli Square Station to next station is a gateway to the suburbs, with a total length of more than 4,400 meters distance. It is a relatively long stop, and the tracks are all underground. Since there are many forks and turns, the speed of this section of road subway cannot be raised, and it will take nearly thirteen minutes to finish this station.

The white shirt baba gently and cautiously hugs her daughter, but the little girl who is asleep may be disturbed by the loss of the Song Shuhang humanoid cooler.

The young mama waved Bai Nen's small hand and fanned her daughter's side, trying to dispel the heat of side. As in the subway station, the subway cars are also hot because of too many people.

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After about six minutes on the subway.

Song Shuhang suddenly frowned, and his horse strode firmly under his feet.

immediately afterwards, the subway shakes violently, the car armrest ring swings up and down, collides.

Passengers tried their best to grab the side's handrails, buttresses and rings, but they were still crooked. Some people did not stand firmly and fell to the ground.

"Egg! I didn't make such a hasty turn before!"

"Aaah!" The young mother sat on the beside Song Shuhang with her buttocks, and felt that her buttocks were sore and her eyes were wet.

The white shirt baba also took two steps backward. Similarly, unable stabilized his body and fell backwards.

Song Shuhang moved two steps forward, reaching out and pushing lightly on the back of the white shirt man. The use of softness is the application of Vajrapani Foundation Fist Technique.

The white shirt baba stabilised the body. He turned his head and saw the gentle Song Shuhang, thanking him, "Thank you."

"don't mention it ... The shaking is not over yet, hurry up." Song Shuhang said.

At status, his facial features are extremely sharp, and the -- subway is braking sharply, which leads to severe shaking of the intercepted cars. This violent shaking is more than one wave and will continue until the subway stops.

There is an accident ahead of could it be?

At this moment of thinking, the bang bang bang ~ subway shook even more violently, and even the whole car was shaking.

There was also a sirens from the subway.

All the lights in the subway suddenly went out. The passengers fell down like dominoes. Many people flew out, hit the walls of the subway, and screamed.

In this case, Song Shuhang can barely stabilize his body.

The young mama who fell to the ground was screaming and dragged out by inertia. Although the white shirt baba reminded Shuhang's to grab the armrest with one hand, but the inertia was too great, he failed to grasp the armrest, and the whole person fell to the side.

The little girl flew out of the arms of baba's, her eyes widened, full of panic.

Song Shuhang saw this, and reached out to become Dragon Claw, grabbing the little girl's clothes with softness. At the same time, the wrist was lightly shaken, and used the clever energy to remove the inertia of the little girl body's in the air, holding the panicked little loli in her arms.

The subway is dark, and the visibility range of Song Shuhang is also limited by darkness. Little Loli clings to his arms tightly, dare not move. Although terrified, but lovable did not cry.

"What happened?"

"Don't derail? Or overturned? ai yō, it hurts me." Someone cried in horror.

"Help me, my body is caught ... painful, can't move."

"Don't ... cough cough. I must be dreaming." The injured moaned in pain.

"Don't hold me down ... Go down from my body! My flank is broken ~"

Crying, screaming, and painful screams all around make the subway car more chaotic.

Someone trembled and touched the take action machine, using the flashlight function of the mobile phone to illuminate the compartment. In one shot, more people shouted in horror.

Bloody picture. Is this a terrifying movie?

There is blood everywhere, on the car wall, because of the blood stains left by the previous collision, the entire car wall is stained with blood, making the compartment like hell. There were also several windows shatters, and the passenger body by the window pierced a lot of broken glass, unable to lean against the wall, unable to move. Someone was even pierced by a large piece of glass and lying on the ground unknown whether alive or dead.

Many people have **** heads, pressing their wounds in vain with their hands. Because of the lack of self-help knowledge in times of crisis, the obedient was helpless.

"Puke ..." The goodie who just turned on the phone immediately turned off the phone and vomited voice.

The white shirt man fell to the ground, except for a sprained arm. The young mama hit his back on the chair, and the painful DC tears, fortunately, there were no other injuries. They both looked at the daughter held by Song Shuhang at the same time, and they were relieved.

Song Shuhang looked at this hellish image, but frowned.

"Strange." He wondered in his mind that -- wasn't shaking as hard as the subway car just now?

windows are all shattered? And there are still people pierced by glass? even more ridiculous is that half of the car wall is covered with blood! How much HP does this take?

Derailment and rollover are not so lethal.

If the car can be so lethal with a few shocks, this is still called the subway? Simply renamed Hell Express!

"**!" The tall Foreign Monk climbed up from the ground, cutting away the body's debris, like a big dog bear standing upright.

He looked at the **** scene around the subway and sneered.

He then pulled away the rosary with both hands, took a Buddhism hand seal, and chanted scripture aloud in the Chinese language of the Chinese character.

The huge voice echoed in the carriage and even suppressed the screams of all the wounded.

"What is this ghost talking about?"

"It seems to be Buddhist scripture for demons?"

"Neuropathy! It's all over here, he's still catching ghosts here?"

Gao Foreign Monk turned a blind eye to these screams. He turned scripture and continued to read aloud.