Chapter 752, My Guanyin Bodhisattva!

Whoa----

Wood and ash tiles fell from the roof, burying the entire house.

The stone wall collapsed, and the body of the Taoist idiot Song Jiao also fell into the room and was buried by bricks.

There was also Bai Xiu who disappeared with the Taoist idiot Song Rice Planting, and when the Taoist Song Rice Planting was domineering and wanted to come down to kill Fang Yan and Ye Wenrou with one pick and two, he first put the unconscious Bai Xiu on the roof ridge and leaned against it. Now the walls have fallen, the house has collapsed, and Bai Xiu's body has been buried by bricks and stones.

He had fallen in a coma, and now he had been rumbling with the stones, dead or alive.

Dust and smoke rolled, and rocks splashed.

Ye Wenrou didn't come closer, he stood outside the brick wall, waiting for Song to come out of the ruins.

"Amitabha Buddha -----" Jinghui Lao Nun recites the Buddha's name. Oh my God, these people knocked down the stone walls with their fists. It seems that there are indeed gods and Buddhas in this world, because only gods and Buddhas can have such great power. When she thought so, Jinghui Lao Nun decided to eat fasting and chant Buddha more sincerely in the future.

There was a thunderous sound, and the phoenix, which was lying in the arms of a middle-aged nun, woke up suddenly.

Her beautiful eyes looked at everything around her, making her feel full of doubts.

Where is this? What's going on?

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

"Phoenix, are you awake?" said the pure-hearted nun's face was full of joy. "Are you alright? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine----" Phoenix thought about it seriously, and was talking to Bai Xiu before he fell unconscious. Bai Xiu didn't die, Bai Xiu wanted to take him away, he didn't want to go with him, urging him to leave quickly---- what happened later?

Phoenix tried hard to remember, but couldn't remember anything else.

It was a throbbing pain in the back of his neck, as if he had been beaten by a heavy object.

"It's fine if you're okay. The Qingxin nun said happily. "Those people they ----"

The phoenix raised its head and happened to meet Fang Yan's eyes.

The phoenix's mouth opened slightly, wanting to say something.

But when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what he should say.

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

"Hmm. Phoenix nodded. Fang Yan's natural ease infected the phoenix, thinking to himself, he can do it at will, and there is no need for him to feel embarrassed. Besides, I am already a monk---- at least a prospective monk. Just about to cut off the red dust, the six roots are clean. Those loves, loves, and love are fleeting to themselves. What else can't be let go?

Thinking about this, Phoenix immediately felt a lot more relaxed.

She tried to get out of the arms of the nun with a clear heart, but her head still ached. Obviously, I didn't sleep soundly that night.

Seeing that the phoenix was about to get up, the Qingxin nun hurriedly helped her up.

When Phoenix saw his collapsed house, his eyes widened and he asked, "What happened?"

Fang Yan smiled embarrassedly, pointed to Ye Wenwen, who was standing not far in front of him and faced them with his back, and said, "I was knocked down by her----"

"Down with ----"

Only then did the phoenix see Ye Wenrou, she came over 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 was embarrassed to say sorry. "Gentleness is not intentional, the main thing is that the old guy Song Jiao is too big and knocked down your house-----"

Fang Yan said sorry for Ye gently, Phoenix's heart felt like it was blocked by something.

Ye Wenrou is his woman, who is he?

Those vague decisions in my heart were once again extinguished by the heart that was moved by Master Jinghui's words----

"It's fine. Phoenix said in a hoarse voice. "Anyway---- it doesn't matter-----"

What she said was that the house didn't matter or she didn't matter, I'm afraid that even she couldn't tell the difference.

"I'm just a pathetic person after all. Phoenix thought to herself. The Lotus Temple has become a place of right and wrong, and he has refused to return to settle down, so where will he go in the future?

"But don't worry. Fang Yan said comfortingly. "When the time comes, we can help Jing Huitai rebuild the Lotus Temple---- this place should be repaired. ”

Phoenix's heart sank again.

What does Fang Yan mean by this?

Does he want to repair the Lotus Temple, and then let himself live here in solitude for the rest of his life----- although he did tell him so before, but why do you want to build a temple for me? You want me to be a nun for the rest of my life?

"Don't bother------ you don't bother," Phoenix said with some anger. "The An family has come here, and they have left a sum of money for the Lotus Temple, and I will use that money to hire someone to repair the temple----

"That's fine. Fang Yan nodded and said, "But now is not the time to talk about this-----

Before Fang Yan's words fell, he only heard a click.

Then, Song Rice Planting, a Taoist idiot in a black robe, rushed out of the pile of bricks and tiles.

A huge black shadow covered the sky and the sun, charging towards the ground like a roc spreading its wings.

His expression was grim and his eyes were murderous. It's not like the eyes of a monk at all. More like a butcher, an outlaw.

There were also cuts on his face that had been cut open by bricks, and those cuts were oozing bright red blood outward.

The black robe vibrated like a big black balloon, and the hem of the clothes whirred in the wind, and the hunting sounded.

His hands were flat, and a powerful white cyclone flowed between his palms. His hands were like grasping two transparent cauldrons towards the ground.

Crunch crunch----

With the pressure of his palms, the air was pushed away, and the space made a tearing and twisting sound.

Hiss-la-la-la------

The more the air flow gathers, the more the cyclone gets bigger. The lid of the two transparent cauldrons also turned into a huge stone mill.

Turtle Breath Hundred Seal Knots!

"Taoism is unlearned, and it has rarely appeared in the world for thousands of years. It is said that this kung fu has long been lost, and the secret book has been destroyed during the Eight Kings Rebellion---- what I didn't expect was that the old guy Song Zhuan actually learned this kung fu. ”

Fang Yan's eyes were hot, and he thought to himself, he had long heard that the idiot Song planted rice in the Daomen very high rank. If it weren't for the fact that he had made a big mistake in the first place, the current position of the master of the Dao Gate would have fallen into his hands.

If he becomes the master of the Dao Sect, all the Dao sects in the world will be controlled by him. At that time, there were countless secret treasures and rare magic in his hand.

You know, whether it's Buddhism or Taoism, these two are the richest organizations in the world.

Even if Song Zhuan failed to become the master of the Dao Gate, he must have stolen a lot of things when he left the Dao Gate---- which made his strength greatly improved, surpassing the boundary of the Seven Idiots and moving towards the Heavenly Dao Realm. Even Hou Zhendong, a martial idiot among the Seven Idiots, was driven to kill people because of his favor. And Bai Xiu was injured by himself to that extent, and he also exchanged his treasure for the medical idiot Qin Wujie's shot. It can be seen from this that this person's family background is very rich-----

Ye Wenrou felt a strong threat.

Her scalp was numb, and her long hair was fluttering wildly.

Because the pressure on it is too much, the hair wants to fly away from the scalp and run away for life. Her head was being pulled by those heads.

Her whole body was like she had been immobilized, and it was hard to move, and it was hard to walk.

Huhuhu----

The dust under his feet was blown away, the weeds were crushed to the point where he could not lift his head, and even some fine stones were blown away by the air current----

Ye Wenrou's face was calm as usual, and such a counterattack was reasonable for her.

Daoist Song is one of the seven idiots in China, although he is extremely low-key, he rarely shows up in front of people. But it is said that his strength is unfathomable, and he is the strongest existence among the Seven Idiots of Huaxia. Approaching the Three Dragons, some people even said that he had surpassed the Three Dragons and climbed to the Heavenly Dao Realm.

Later, Fang Yan returned from Huacheng and told her about Song planting rice to shoot at him. The fact that this old man was able to instruct the martial idiot to do things for him proved his true strength in itself. And Fang Yan, who had the heart of Tai Chi, and he had almost no power to fight back.

Such an opponent is still worthy of revenge ---.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Daoist Song exhaled, his body accelerated again, and the qi wave manipulated by his palms suddenly enveloped the top of Ye Wen's head.

Hulala-----

The giant cauldron enveloped Ye Wenrou's entire body, and the cauldron spun wildly, like a powerful tornado. And Ye Wenrou was in the eye of his storm.

The cauldron is spinning faster and faster, but the area is getting smaller and smaller.

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

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

Its power is no less than that of a powerful Russian latest military product, the K33 Devil**.

Daoist Song Rice Transplanting obviously didn't have the patience to wait for the tightening process of the cauldron, and he would definitely not give Ye Wenrou any more chance.

As his body fell, he threw another punch towards the cyclone.

Another sword-shaped aura pierced towards the transparent cauldron, and he wanted to puncture his own cyclone.

Rumble------

A huge cyclone exploded, shaking the entire Lotus Temple.

The bursting air flow was like rows of sharp blades, flying in all directions.

The young nuns were hit by the current, and they were all screaming and being pushed away.

Jinghui Lao Ni didn't move, because she knew that Fang Yan would protect herself. It's like that.

Just as she was thinking this, she watched as Fang Yan grabbed the phoenix and threw herself in the direction of the lotus pond----

"My Guanyin Bodhisattva ------" Jinghui hurriedly asked for help from another big backer of her own.