Chapter 752

Crash -

the wood and grey tiles on the roof fell down and buried the whole house.

When the stone wall collapsed, Daochi song's body fell into the room and was buried by bricks and tiles.

Bai Xiu disappeared along with Daochi song transplanting. When Daochi song transplanting wanted to come down and kill Fang Yan and ye gentleness with one pick and two kill, he first laid the unconscious Bai Xiu on the roof ridge. Now the walls have fallen, the house has collapsed, and Bai Xiu's body has been buried by bricks and stones.

He fell down in a coma. Now he has been pounded by these stones for a while. It's impossible to know whether he is alive or dead.

Dust and smoke billow, and rocks splash.

Ye meek didn't get close. He stood outside the brick wall, waiting for song transplanting to come out of the ruins.

"Amitabha --" jinghuilaoni recited the Buddha's name. My God, these people beat down the stone walls with their fists. It seems that there is a god Buddha in the world, because only god Buddha can have such a great power. When she thought about it in her heart, she decided to eat fast and chant Buddhism more earnestly in the future.

The voice here is like thunder. The Phoenix lying in the arms of a middle-aged nun suddenly wakes up.

Beautiful Mou son is looking around all, let her feel full of doubt.

Where is this? What happened?

"Sister Qingxin -" the Phoenix called the name of the middle-aged nun.

"Phoenix, are you awake?" The pure hearted nun was full of joy. "Are you ok? Do you feel any discomfort? "

"I'm OK -" Phoenix thought seriously, and was talking to Bai Xiu before he was unconscious. Bai Xiu didn't die. Bai Xiu wanted to take him away. He didn't want to go with him. He urged him to leave quickly. What happened later?

Phoenix tried hard to remember, but all other things could not remember.

It's a throbbing pain in the back of the neck, like being beaten by a heavy object.

"You'll be fine." Said the nun Qingxin happily. "Those people, they --"

the Phoenix raised his head and just looked at Fang Yan.

Phoenix mouth slightly open, want to say something.

But the words to the mouth, but do not know what they should say.

Fang Yan's eyes blinked and said with a smile, "are you awake?"

"Well." The Phoenix nodded. Fang Yan's free and easy nature infects Phoenix, thinking that he can be free and easy, and he doesn't need to feel embarrassed. Besides, I am already a monk - at least a family member. Just about to cut off the world of mortals, six clean. Those feelings and love for themselves are past. What else can't be put away?

In this way, Phoenix immediately felt a lot more relaxed.

She wanted to get up from the arms of Qingxin nun, but her head was still in pain. Obviously, I didn't sleep well.

Seeing that the Phoenix is about to get up, Qingxin nun quickly helps her up.

The Phoenix saw his collapsed house and asked with wide eyes, "what happened?"

Fang Yan smiled sheepishly, pointing to standing in front of them not far away and facing their leaf tenderness with her back, and said, "she knocked down --"

"knocked down --"

Phoenix saw Ye tenderness. She came together with Fang Yan and appeared in the temple where she lived in seclusion. It must have something to do with Bai Xiu, right?

"I'm sorry." Fang Yan is embarrassed to say sorry. "Gentleness is not intentional. It's mainly because the old man song transplanting was too big and knocked down your house."

Fang Yan said sorry for ye gentleness. There was a feeling of being blocked in Phoenix's heart.

Ye meekness is his woman, who is he?

Those obscure decisions in the heart, the heart stirred by abbess Jinghui, were once again watered out -

"it's OK." Said the Phoenix in a hoarse voice. "Anyway - it doesn't matter."

what she said was whether the house or herself didn't matter, even if she couldn't tell.

"I'm just a poor man after all." Phoenix thought in his heart. Lotus Temple has become a land of right and wrong, and it refuses to return to settle down. Then, where will it go in the future?

"But don't worry." Fang Yan said comfortingly. "Then we can help abbess Jinghui rebuild the Lotus Temple - this place should be well repaired."

Phoenix's heart sank again.

What does Fang Yan mean by that?

Does he want to repair the Lotus Temple and let himself live a lonely life here? Although he did tell him that before, why do you want to build a temple for me? You want me to be a nun all my life?

"Don't bother you --" said the Phoenix, with some pious nature. "An's family has come here. They left a sum of money for Lotus Temple. I will use that money to invite people to repair the temple --"

"that's OK." Fang Yan nodded and said, "but now is not the time to say this -"Fang Yan's voice didn't fall, just heard a click.

Then, a black robed Daochi song transplanter rushed out of the pile of bricks and tiles.

A huge dark shadow covered the sky, like a giant ROC flying towards the ground.

His face was cold and his eyes were murderous. It's not like a monk's eye at all. More like a butcher, a desperado.

There are also cuts in the face made by bricks, which are oozing red blood outside.

The black robe vibrates like a big black balloon, and the bottom of the clothes is full of wind and hunting sounds.

His hands are flat, and powerful white cyclones flow between his palms. His hands were like holding two large transparent pots towards the ground cover.

Creak -

with the pressure of his hands, the air is pushed out, and the space makes a tearing and twisting sound.

Sizzling -

the more the air flow gathers, the larger the cyclone becomes. The two transparent big pot covers also turned into a huge stone mill.

A hundred seals of turtle's breath!

"It's a unique Taoist school. It's rarely seen in the world for thousands of years. It's said that this Kung Fu has been lost for a long time. The secret collection was destroyed in the chaos of the eight kings. Unexpectedly, the old guy song transplanting learned this Kung Fu. "

Fang Yan was so excited that he thought that he had long heard that the generation of transplanting seedlings in daomen was very high. If it had not been for his great mistake, now the leader of Taoism would have fallen into his hands.

If he becomes the leader of Taoism, he will control all Taoism schools in the world. At that time, the secret treasures and rare skills in his hands were countless.

You know, both Buddhism and Taoism are the richest organizations in the world.

Even though song transplanting failed to become the leader of Taoism, he must have stolen a lot of things when he left the Taoism - these things have greatly improved his strength, transcended the boundaries of seven wishful thinking, and moved towards the realm of heaven. Even the Wuchi Hou Zhendong among the seven spoons was driven to kill because of his favor. While Bai Xiu was hurt to that extent by himself, he also exchanged his treasure for Qin WuJie's hand. It can be seen from this that how rich this man's family is in the end -

Ye gentleness feels a strong threat.

Her scalp is numb, and her long hair is tied up and tied up.

Because of the pressure on the hair, the hair wants to fly away from the scalp to escape. Her head was hurt by the pulling of those heads.

Her whole body is like a fixed body magic. It's hard to move. It's hard to walk.

The dust under her feet was blown away, the weeds were pressed so hard that even some fine stones were blown to the distance by the air flow.

Transplanting seedlings in Song Dynasty is one of the seven crazies in China. Although he is extremely low-key, he hardly appears in front of people. However, it is said that his strength is unfathomable, and he is the strongest among the seven infatuated Chinese. Even some people say that he has surmounted Sanlong and climbed to heaven.

Later, Fang Yan returned from Huacheng and told her about song's efforts to transplant rice seedlings. This old man can instruct Wu Chi to do things for him, which proves his real strength. And Fang Yan, who has the heart of Taiji, has little power to fight back when he blows.

Such an opponent, or worthy - good revenge.

"Immeasurable." When Daochi calls Daohao at the transplanting mouth of Song Dynasty, his body accelerates again, and the air wave controlled by his two palms suddenly covers his head towards Ye's gentle head.

Hula -

the giant cauldron covers Ye's gentle whole body. The cauldron rotates like a powerful tornado. And ye meekness is in his eye.

The big pot turns faster and faster, but its area is smaller and smaller.

Its volume begins to shrink, ready to compress the gentle movable area of the leaf.

When it touches Ye gentleness or any other object, it will burst -

its power is no less than that of a powerful Russian latest military product, k33 devil's grenade.

It's obvious that Daochi song transplanter didn't have the patience to wait for the tightening process of the big pot. He would never give ye gentleness any more opportunities.

As his body fell, he punched the cyclone again.

There was another strong sword - like force rushing towards the transparent cauldron, and he wanted to prick his own cyclone.

Boom -

the huge cyclone exploded, making the whole Lotus Temple buzzing.

The burst air flow is like a row of blades, flying around.

Those young nuns were hit by the airflow, all shouting and being pushed away.

Jing didn't move because she knew Fang Yan would protect herself. It's like that.

Just as she was thinking about it, she watched Fang Yan embrace the Phoenix and fall in the direction of lotus pond——"My Avalokitesvara -" Jinghui hurriedly asks for help from another big mountain.