The strongest comprehension dude

Chapter 148 Wuxiang Temple

Under the dark night, the ruins of Dong's villa were silent, Dong Yuntian shivered and hid behind the ruined walls, Suwang's headless corpse knelt on the ground, and the place was full of stench.

"Old fellow, you are considered someone who can make this young master use all of his true energy to deal with you!" YangMeng looked at the old man's head with a dead face, "If you want to blame, you can only blame your master!" If you get involved with that bastard Dong Yuntian, you will be reincarnated in your next life, so you should be an ordinary person!"

When the words fell to the ground, YangMeng raised his head, looked at Dong Yuntian who was hiding behind the stone pillar like a falcon, and walked towards him slowly.

"Pa-ta~~Pa-ta~~"

The sound of these small footsteps seemed to ring in Dong Yuntian's heart, which made Dong Yuntian's face pale with fear, and his heartbeat became faster and faster as the footsteps approached.

YangMeng stood still in front of Dong Yuntian, looked at him indifferently and said, "Dong Yuntian, you are quite afraid of death! Not only are the bodyguards at home all carrying guns, but they even invited top-level head-down masters from the Thai-Myanmar Alliance. The face of your old Dong family is really great!"

Dong Yuntian looked at Yang Meng with a face as pale as paper, and said tremblingly: "You, you have already killed my subordinates and destroyed my villa, what else do you want to do?"

"What are you doing?" YangMeng muttered softly, his indifferent expression suddenly turned ferocious in an instant, "Dong Yuntian, I don't know you before, if you don't pop out by yourself today, I will know who you are ? You were provoked in the auction house for no reason, and you were hunted down for no reason. If it were you, what would you do?"

Every time Yang Meng said a word, Dong Yuntian took a step back, and his face became even paler. When Yang Meng said the last sentence, his chest felt as if a ten thousand catty boulder was pressing on him, making him unable to breathe.

"You, you go away, you go away!" Dong Yuntian completely collapsed, his eyes were full of fear, and he looked at Yang Meng inexplicably in horror, where there was no arrogance and domineering at the beginning.

"Go away?" YangMeng snorted coldly, raised his foot and kicked Dong Yuntian's chest.

"Oh!"

This time, the Avalokitesvara didn't seem to have any effect, and Dong Yuntian's body was kicked out instantly, and his thin body bent into a shrimp in mid-air.

"Pfft!"

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, Dong Yuntian's body drew a beautiful parabola in mid-air, and fell hard to the ground.

"Cough cough..."

Dong Yuntian coughed incomparably with difficulty, spewing out mouthfuls of blood as if he didn't want money.

YangMeng wandered among the ruins, came to Dong Yuntian's side, and said, "You think I won't kill you?"

"You... no, I don't want to die, I don't want to die yet! Please don't kill me!" Dong Yuntian's face was terribly pale, looking at Yang Meng with a calm face, his eyes were full of fear.

"I don't want to die. Living with such a guy is just a waste of air. I'd better send you to hell!" YangMeng was not moved at all, and with a single wave of his hand, flying knives flew out in a vertical and horizontal direction, and rushed straight to Dong Yuntian's neck. and go.

Seeing the blue light coming soaring, Dong Yuntian closed his eyes in despair.

"when!"

A scene that surprised YangMeng appeared, the expected blood avalanche did not appear, only the golden mask that had previously protected Dong Yuntian appeared again, shining like a small sun.

"Huh? Protective magic weapon?" YangMeng, who was about to walk away, was slightly taken aback, and then stared at Dong Yuntian for a while.

Dong Yuntian didn't seem to expect that he would be saved either, he struggled to stand up, touched the light wall in front of him, his face showed joy, "Hahaha, YangMeng, I really can't stop me! I have this golden light to protect me!" , you can't kill me!"

YangMeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Can't kill you? I, Yang Luo, want to kill someone, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, it's useless."

As soon as the words were answered, Qinghong circled in mid-air, and once again slashed towards Dong Yuntian who was guarded by the golden light.

“Dangdangdang~~~”

A series of clear and clear voices sounded, and with Yang Meng's weakened true energy at the moment, controlling Qing Hong, he couldn't even cut a single mark on the mask.

Dong Yuntian swept away the panic and fear just now, and became more and more complacent. He looked at Yang Meng who kept bombarding the golden light, and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, are you going to chop? Continue to chop? You count as strength How strong is it, you can't break through my defense at all, and you still want to kill me? Dream on you!"

Poor Dong Yuntian didn't realize that following Yang Meng's slashing, the cracks on the jade Guanyin pendant he was wearing under his neck were densely covered with spider webs.If YangMeng were to strike a few more times, then Dong Yuntian might have to go to the underworld immediately to report to King Yama.

"boom!"

Sure enough, just as expected, when Dong Yuntian was still provoking Yang Meng, Yu Guanyin finally couldn't hold back, and when Yang Meng slashed seven knives, he shattered into powder, and the body protecting Dong Yuntian The golden mask also dissipated like water waves.

Dong Yuntian, who even had a sarcastic expression on his face, froze there suddenly, speechless in a daze.

"You're arrogant, aren't you very arrogant?" Yang Meng looked at Dong Yuntian with hatred, just now Comrade Xiao Dong's arrogant performance had provoked all Yang Meng's anger, now Yang Meng can't wait to see Slap Dong Yuntian into meat sauce.

"This..." Dong Yuntian's expression changed, and he wanted to beg for mercy, but YangMeng didn't give him this chance at all.

"Your group of subordinates are still waiting for you ahead, you should go on the road with them!" YangMeng sneered, and waved his big hand at Dong Yuntian.

"call out!"

The flying knife lit up green, like a shooting star directly slashing towards Dong Yuntian's neck.

"Forgive... Ming..." Dong Yuntian only had time to spit out these two words, and fell to the ground dead with a 'plop'. His neck was bleeding profusely, and his eyes were full of thick and indelible horror.

The flying knife exuding light blue light is still suspended in the air, like a star that is about to fall at any time, which makes people feel frightened.

……

Just when the Avalokitesvara jade pendant under Dong Yuntian's neck shattered, Songluo Mountain on Tiannan Island was thousands of miles away.

Tiannan Island is a beautiful small island close to Fujian Province in the territory of Huaxia. The local marine resources and tourism resources are extremely rich. It is the most famous tourist attraction in China besides Qiongzhou Island.

And Songluo Mountain is the natural landscape area of ​​Tiannan Island. It has hills and valleys on three sides.There are pines, willows and red shirts on the peak, and the crowns of the trees are like covers.Its peaks protrude from among the ravines, condescending, without seeing the bottom.Overlooking from the front of the peak, the mountains below are undulating, like ten thousand horses soaring into the clouds, the forest sea is vast, and the clouds are steaming and foggy, like a fairyland.

Tourists who come and go only know that Songluo Mountain has beautiful scenery and lofty cliffs, but they don't know that under the cliffs, among the clouds, mists and clouds, there is a special cave.

In the deep valley of Songluo Mountain, there is a platform protruding from the cliff, covering an area of ​​nearly [-] meters. Several vigorous welcoming pine trees tightly hold their roots deep in the cliff, and poke their branches and leaves to the ground below. Cliffs.

And on the platform, there is a rather magnificent temple with carved beams and painted buildings. Every piece of brick and tile is carefully fired. Judging from the mottled traces left on it, it seems that it has gone through thousands of years. .

At its main entrance, there are several golden traditional Chinese characters engraved flying like dragons and phoenixes: "Wuxiang Temple!"

In front of the temple gate, a young monk, about seven or eight years old, was struggling to sweep the fallen leaves of pines on the platform in front of the temple with a broom. Full of crystal beads of sweat.

After entering the temple, there is another world inside the temple, which is quite wide, with a radius of nearly a kilometer.

In the middle of the yard is a pool with a radius of [-] meters. The pool is crystal clear, and fish, shrimp, insects and turtles swim back and forth in the pool.There are faint bursts of clear spirit slowly coming out from the bottom of the pool.

The pool is surrounded by lush pines, willows, and flowers. It is really a miracle that there is such a place with abundant spiritual energy on the water blue star that lacks spiritual energy.

Beside the clean pool, there is a quaint stone table under a vigorous ancient pine. On the stone table are two exquisite side dishes, a jug of fine wine, and a wooden chessboard.

Two ancient and rare old men sat on the stone benches on both sides of the stone table, playing chess with smiles on their faces.

An old man has a round and ruddy face, a high nose and a wide forehead. There are several ring scars on his bald head. He is wearing a hemp-colored monk robe and has a smiling face.

The other old man's beard and hair had turned grey, his appearance was clumsy and thin, with three long strands of beard floating on his chest, coupled with the double-breasted Tang suit he was wearing, he looked really fairy-like.

"Layman Luotian, it looks like the poor monk has won this game!" The round-faced old monk took a sip of the wine glass, his smiling eyes narrowed.

"Yinkong, you monk of wine and meat! You must have secretly hidden some chess pieces when the old man was not paying attention, right?" The old man named Luo Tian seemed a little annoyed, and suddenly stretched out his big hand to swipe on the chessboard. The whole game of chess is messed up.

The smile on the old monk Yinkong's face froze, he jumped up and said: "Yang Luotian, you old man, Buddha, I am kind enough to accompany you to play chess, you really can't afford to lose, can you?"

"Yinkong, you fake monk!" Yang Luotian blew his beard and stared angrily, "Is that a good intention? When did I come here, and you, an old monk, held hands and talked for a few times? He is over 100 years old. Still playing rogue like those little bastards in our family, you still have face!"

Yin Kong couldn't bear the face of Yang Luotian's words, lifted up his monk's robe, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "My Lord Buddha, if I don't call you a mother today, I won't call you Yin Kong!"

"Okay, old guy! I was just about to try to see how far you have cultivated your non-phase Buddha power! Come on, come on, don't fight with me, who the hell is raised by a tortoise!" Yang Luotian was not saving fuel either. With a flick of his sleeve, he jumped onto the stool.

Seeing that the battle between the two old guys was about to break out, the old monk Yinkong suddenly felt a warning sign, and frowned tightly.

(End of this chapter)