Three Burials of the Tang Dynasty with Bronze Head and Iron Arm[Comprehensive English and American]

Batman is dying?This is impossible.

Jason didn't fully believe his words, but at the same time he also knew that his death must be a major blow to Batman. Perhaps many villains would use this as a breakthrough point to pull Batman down. quagmire.

——After all, those weird magics and curses always like to attack the most vulnerable places in human hearts.

The most important thing is that this bald man knows the true identity of Batman. He can't be silent. Everyone in Gotham knows where Wayne Manor is. If the other party has bad intentions, he can't even delay Bruce for a little time.

"You saved my life, and maybe I owe you a thank you, but about Batman, I need an explanation."

Robin pointed the way and said: "And your background, this is not a waste of time, nor is it an interrogation, it's just a kind reminder, because Batman won't believe you."

He is grateful for the life-saving grace of the mage, as well as the magical medicine that was consumed on his body, and he is unwilling to doubt him, but just after he woke up, he was told that Batman was about to die. This timing...is it too coincidental? ?

"Good baby, although he is young and naive, he has everything in mind, but it's the Sa family who didn't think carefully, so you need to worry about it!"

The mage is used to seeing Steve, a canine who is good at self-strategy, but he doesn't know the suspicious feline nature of bats. He is completely unaware of what Jason is thinking. He just thinks that he is really kind to remind him, and he is so moved that he almost falls down. Tears come.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, wait until the Sajia sees that Batman, confirms that he is healthy physically and mentally, and then explain all the big and small things together, the Sajia will not delay, and save him the pain of suspicion!"

After finishing speaking, he hugged Jason, kissed his fair cheeks hard, made a tactic in his hands, shrinking into an inch, the lover in his left hand and Robin in his right turned into an afterimage in an instant.

Jason, whose face was covered in hair by the wind: "..."

The third burial is bald, Wukong has short hair, only Jason, who has a trendy hairstyle, is unceremoniously blurred by his forehead.

With complicated emotions, Robin buried his face into Sanbu's strong chest, unwilling to let the other party see his expression.

"Shrink the ground into an inch" is another new spell.

It is true that he understood the temper of the mage to some extent, but the power displayed by the three burials still made Jason fearful.

Of course, this powerful force is also the main reason why Jason believes that Sanbu has no hostility towards Bruce.

Because as long as he wants, he can fight against the entire Justice League on his own, there is no need to use such a roundabout method, and there is no need to spend resources to save him.

Jason's lips were tightly closed, and his brows were sternly twisted into a "Chuan" word. Recalling the information revealed in the mage's few words, he couldn't help but fell into deep thought with complicated emotions.

While San Zan was on his way, he looked down at his handsome little face, which was childish, ignorant and cute, and thought that the baby was worried about his father, so a kind father's heart inevitably arose in his heart.

Jason raised his head and met his eyes: "..."

The mage is a martial artist, and his body temperature is naturally slightly higher than that of ordinary people. Jason lay in the arms of the third funeral, and he felt warm and reliable for a long time, even a little like his father.

No, not right!Wait a minute!

The sorcerer seems to have a pretty face!

But what's with this compassionate and doting eyes, this feeling of "a father's love is like a mountain, and my son is like a filial piety"?

The mage looked calm and said softly: "Little wolf, don't be afraid, Master knows that most boys in single-parent families are controlled by their fathers, and will never let you lose their parents at a young age!"

He promised: "When we see Batman, the Sajia will feed him a mouthful of Buddha's blood first, not to mention that he is a living person, even if he is a real person, he will go to the hell, and the Sajia will personally go to the hell to fish him out!"

Buddha blood?Could it be that he drank the liquid medicine?

After all, Batman is still an ordinary person. His body has many old wounds that cannot be removed. If he can be treated with that magical liquid, it will definitely save him from being tortured by old wounds.

Jason, who is in charge of the father, bent his mouth and responded with a low voice from his throat, trying to cover up his small milk voice. After realizing that it was fruitless, he gritted his teeth, lowered his tone generously, and said: "Thank you, Master Three Burial!"

In less than a day, he basically figured out San Zan's temperament, he was free and easy, unrestrained, and he seemed to have no resistance to his appearance, and when he got interested, he would bark like a little boy, a little wolf cub, etc. It seems to be scheming.

Sure enough, when San Zan heard this crisp little milk voice, half of his bones were immediately shattered, and he wished to imitate Tarzan of the ape, beating his chest with both arms to vent his excitement: "Good boy~"

The tail even has a happy little wave.

The golden little monkey squatted on San Zan's shoulder, gritted his teeth secretly, wrapped the tip of his fluffy tail around his neck possessively, and gave Jason a cold look.

The second-generation Robin lowered his eyelashes without saying a word, and also focused his attention on the little monkey, but slightly lowered those blue eyes that were still bright and immature, full of childishness, but already beginning to be aggressive from predators. down.

——The monkey who can only speak human language, he has a special intuition, it must be more difficult to deal with than the bald mage.

Of course, for him, even this three-burial mage who calls himself "Sajia" is not a simple role.

The difficult monkey glanced down at Jason, suddenly took out a snow-white radish from mid-air, and stuffed it straight into his mouth. His red-gold eyes were full of helplessness, and said, "Look at it if you want, why do you have to sneak around?" , Lao Sun's eyes are so razor-sharp, even if he wants to pretend he can't see it, he won't do it."

Jason licked the white radish with the tip of his tongue, but didn't bite it down immediately. After smelling a familiar smell of medicine, he stopped immediately and asked, "Is it the kind of medicine I took?"

"The snow ginseng melts in the fire, and the smell is very slight. You are still a baby who has not been weaned, but your tongue is sensitive."

Wukong knew that Sanbuan preferred this Robin, and it must be because he had just been resurrected and was delicate and weak, so he had already paid attention to accepting him as a disciple, and asked him to train a body of copper skin and iron bones, so that the master's attention and preference could return to him. to himself.

Seeing that Jason was very hesitant and refused to continue taking snow ginseng, he felt impatient, so he said: "If you tell you to eat it, you can eat it. Why are you still hesitating? When the foundation is repaired, my old grandson will teach you a few tricks." , look at your weak Liu Fufeng's body, let the old Jade Emperor see it, and the old grandson will feel ashamed!"

"You want to teach me the technique? Is it shrinking to an inch?"

Jason was shocked for a moment, and felt that his guess was unrealistic, which seemed a little offensive.

He immediately explained: "I don't mean to covet magic, not everyone has the talent to learn it, and this medicine is very precious, so it would be a waste to eat it directly."

"It's just a piece of grass, it's not considered precious, so don't make so many twists and turns for the little milk doll, just eat it."

Wukong had nothing to do with this young real cub, and was afraid of hurting Sanbu's heart by speaking out, so he simply transmitted the voice: "Shrinking the ground to an inch is not a high-level magic technique, you should quickly raise your body and put If you are fat and strong, Lao Sun will give you a cloud, although it is not as good as a somersault cloud, a somersault is enough for you."

Jason was completely overwhelmed by the amount of information coming to him.

The magic that can rejuvenate people, the water mirror that can spy on the enemy's actions, and the cassock that is invulnerable to water and fire.

Special spells that can confuse his vision, change the direction of buildings and roads, and magical liquids and jams whose effects are beyond the reach of Kryptonian medical technology.

There is also a somersault cloud that has traveled a thousand miles.

When it comes to powerful magic in the realm of time and space, even Zatanna would never be able to act so easily.

But this little monkey is just the mage's pet!

It's unbelievable, who else in this world can send such a powerful and almighty mage to work for him?

Could it be that Bruce...is there really going to be a catastrophe?

For a while, the second-generation Robin had already believed the mage's words to seven percent, and began to worry about Batman's safety.

After a while, while little Jason felt more and more urgent, they finally arrived at Wayne Manor.

Jason has no memory after his death, but the clown has become a barrier between him and Bruce, separating him from Wayne's house, so when he comes home unexpectedly, he feels a little strange and a little nervous.

But thinking about Bruce, he began to feel anxious.

Unexpectedly, the mage was even more anxious than him. Before Jason could lead the way, he slapped the metal fence at the door with a palm of iron sand, shattering the security system connected to the Batcave, and broke in all the way, shouting: "Boy His father!"

Meanwhile, the Batcave's sirens began screaming frantically.

Not long after, an old butler greeted us at the door, with gray hair on his temples, a straight figure, and a gentle expression. Under the eyes of Buddha's wisdom, his whole body had a clean breath, and he was in a calm posture.

Seeing the third burial, the housekeeper bowed his head and saluted, then his gaze passed over the little monkey on the mage's shoulder calmly, and finally fixed on the immature and cute little boy in his arms.

Jason raised his head sharply, with undisguised anxiety on his handsome face, he said, "Alfred!"

Mr. Housekeeper choked for breath, and his eyes were a little sore.

... This voice, like, is really too similar.

It was unbelievable that this beautiful boy with black hair and blue eyes was exactly the same as the young Master Jason.

but……

The old butler recalled that after the death of the second-generation Robin, those villains who tried to use this as a breakthrough point to defeat Batman, calmly raised their vigilance: "May I ask who these are...?"

Little Jason was so anxious that he completely forgot about his current pudgy form with chubby arms and short legs, and no longer concealed the voice of the little milk, and asked quickly: "Where is Bruce?"

"Mr. Bruce has an early meeting, he will be at the company at 06:30, gentlemen may not come at the right time.

Alfred didn't change his face, but the alarm in his heart turned red: "With all due respect, coming uninvited is not the best choice to visit a gentleman, maybe you should submit a greeting card first, Wayne Sir can arrange time."

Jason's expression calmed down: "06:30?"

The little red bird calmed down and was basically sure of Bruce's life safety - he knew Bruce too well, whether it was Baby Bruce or Batman, it was absolutely impossible to get out of bed at 06:30 in the morning to go to the company meeting.

Alfred was stalling for time, and the mage destroyed half of the security system with one palm, so he must have notified Bruce.