118. Here comes the fire!

What is happening today at Huanglong Temple is a nightmare for most people. Originally, they were all here to participate in the annual temple fair, but after Zhang Yang broke in, the style of painting changed dramatically, first Zhang Yang and the Hidden Dragon Mage started a fierce fight, the battle became more and more intense, and finally the Hidden Dragon Mage lost his mind, completely exposing his demonic nature.

When the dark clouds covered the sky, everyone felt that death was coming, and they prayed to the heavens. But in the end, it was not God who saved them, but Zhang Yang, who was blamed by them in every way.

The edge of that sword is indescribable, and there are no words that can describe it, just like Marshal Feipeng went down to earth with a demon sword in his hand, resisting the demons and saving the world from fire and water.

But at the end, the moment the severed skulls were gathered again, everyone gasped, like an ice cave.

"Hahahaha, just with this, you can't destroy me!"

The Hidden Dragon Mage looked at his masterpiece proudly and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Huh!"

When Zhang Yang heard this, he also laughed out loud and said contemptuously:

"Really?"

"Then try this!"

After speaking, I saw him holding the jade pendant and spit out two characters in his mouth:

"Here comes the fire!"

Suddenly, a cloud of sparks burst out of the void, burning in the air, and instantly evolved into a pillar of flame, nearly ten meters high!

I saw Zhang Yang's palm spread out, and the raging pillar of fire shrank back violently, condensing into a ball of fireball, floating in his palm, emitting an orange-red light.

Zhang Yang grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth, then raised his arm, turned his waist, and threw the fireball in his hand violently.

'Whew!'

The fireball pierced the air, setting off a sky-high flame, instantly pulling out a tongue of fire and crashing head-on into the skull in the air.

Those boiling ghost qi, as if it were the best fuel, were instantly swallowed by the pillar of fire, and in the blink of an eye, the entire skull was surrounded. From a distance, the entire skull seems to have become the evil ghost rider in the movie, but in an instant, it was swallowed up by the firelight, and there was not even any scum left.

The skeleton was burned out, and the fire continued to spread, spreading violently in all directions, burning all the remaining ghost qi.

Just as the firelight covered the last ghost cloud, an illusory figure appeared in the ghost cloud, as if praying for something.

Vaguely visible, it was a female ghost.

"Is that you?" Zhang Yang felt a cold and familiar aura.

With a wave of his palm, he removed the pillar of fire and beckoned to her:

"Come here!"

The ghost cloud was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be a little reluctant, but it could only fly towards Zhang Yang, burrow into his sleeve, and disappear.

Then, Zhang Yang stomped his feet again, stepped in the air, and instantly stood on top of the high platform.

At this time, the Hidden Dragon Mage fell to his knees, extremely weak, and his appearance was more than twenty years old, and he was already in a state of lingering breath.

"Is this still human?"

The crowd that saw all this from a distance stayed on the spot. They looked at Zhang Yang, only to feel that his back was as tall and majestic as Mount Tai, so they had to look up.

Those questioning voices disappeared long ago when Zhang Yang slashed out with a sword.

"Mr. Zhang, he... We're all wrong..."

Although Guo Lao was injured by the ghost qi and his body was very weak, a relieved smile appeared on his face, and there was a fine light in his eyes when he looked at Zhang Yang.

Some people even felt a sense of longing surging into their hearts, and couldn't help but bow down on the spot, but they were not the Buddha, nor the Hidden Dragon Master, but Zhang Yang!

Li Yuanxing stood there straight, with a more complicated expression on his face, as if he couldn't see the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

He originally thought that he was not far from Zhang Yang, as long as he was given enough time, he would definitely be able to stand on top of him in the future and repay the humiliation he received before.

But today, Zhang Yang's methods are far beyond his imagination, and even his worldview position has collapsed.

It was only at this time that Li Yuanxing suddenly realized that his opponent was not a human at all, nor a demon, but a real immortal!

'Compared with him, what are my billions of assets? Standing on his height, what is the meaning of these fame and fortune?"

Li Yuanxing felt a deep sense of despair.

"Zhefeng, I can't see it clearly, that person... Is it Xiaoyang?" Mrs. Jiang squinted her eyes and said weakly.

"Madam, that's not Xiaoyang, he's Mr. Zhang..."Jiang Zhefeng said with a bitter face.

But while feeling the bitterness, he also had a hint of relief.

"Oh my god, this is the rhythm of the gods!"

Qin Lang stood beside his parents, his heart was beating violently, daring to love the person he had offended by recklessness at that time, his true identity turned out to be an immortal?

Qin Huimin was stunned in place, and after a long time, he couldn't come to his senses, and muttered in his mouth:

"How could such a thing be... That's impossible... It can't be..."

At this time, the Hidden Dragon Mage who was prostrate on the ground finally spoke: "I don't know if it's a real person in person, the younger generation is convinced!"

His voice was hoarse and bitter:

"Zhang Zhenren, you have broken my magic weapon and retrieved the soul body, please spare my life!"

"That's easy to say. Zhang Yang nodded slightly, but asked:

"Let me ask you, someone hurt my girlfriend yesterday, is he hiding from you?"

"Uhhh

Seeing this, Zhang Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, radiating a shocking chill.

"I said, I said!" The Hidden Dragon Mage was instantly frightened, and confided all he knew:

"That man's surname is Xue, and he works for a large multinational crime syndicate, and I have maintained a cooperative relationship with him over the years, including this clay pot where the soul is stored, which he dug up from the grave and sold to me. ”

"He did come last night, but now he's gone..."

"Gone?"

Zhang Yang was shocked, obviously not satisfied with this reply.

Then he asked, "Where did you go?"

"This..."The Hidden Dragon Mage soon became in trouble, this world is so big, how can he know where a person goes?

But afraid of Zhang Yang's majesty, he could only say with suspicion:

"He seems to be from Jiangdu, I think in this case, he should go back to Jiangdu... Zhang Zhenren, what do you think?"

Zhang Yang held his chin and thought about it, nodded and said, "Well, I think so too." ”

After that, he snorted coldly and said solemnly: "You have been hiding for so many years, under the guise of promoting Buddhism, deceiving the world and stealing your name, I am afraid that your cultivation is all refined by those lonely souls and wild ghosts, right?"

"Real people. The Hidden Dragon Mage buried his head low and said angrily:

"Zhang Zhenren, all of this is the harm to me from the surname Xue, if he hadn't sold me this clay pot in the first place... I wouldn't go down such a path!"

When Zhang Yang heard this, he shook his head with a smile, didn't look at him again, but turned around and walked to the front of the high platform, looking at the people on the field.

His gaze swept over the faces, and almost no one dared to make eye contact with him, and they all lowered their heads in unison.

After a moment he withdrew his gaze, returned to the ground, and strode towards the gate of the temple, as he had come, as fast as he had come.

As for the Hidden Dragon Mage, Zhang Yang didn't pay any attention to it, now that he has been hit hard, and his true face has been made public, with the means of these rich and high-ranking officials here, he will definitely not let him go.

In front of him, the crowd was separated like a tide, and everyone looked at Zhang Yang with awe, even those monks.

The four elders, supported by the young monks, saluted to Zhang Yang in unison:

"Thank you Zhang Zhenren for making a move!"

It was not only the pilgrims who were deceived, but also the other monks in the monastery who were also kept in the dark, if it weren't for Zhang Yang's action today, they were afraid that they would never have imagined that the Hidden Dragon Master who was supported by them was not a Buddha at all, but a complete demon.

Zhang Yang also understood them, nodded at them and said, "It's a good effort." ”

Soon, he reached the gate of the monastery, and was about to step out of the gate when he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look.

I saw that in his star-like pupils, a pair of grandfathers and grandsons were reflected.

Zhang Yang paused, looked at the little girl beside the old man, and said gently:

"Things are man-made, and everything is fate. Don't ask God to worship the Buddha for everything, because you don't know if you're worshipping the Buddha or not. ”

With that, Wan Er smiled.

"It's man-made, and everything is fate..."The little girl muttered this sentence, a little ignorant.

When she looked ahead again, Zhang Yang's figure was already blurred.

Zhang Yang said this sentence, just to let the little girl understand that everything is man-made, creation may have its own destiny arranged by the god of fate, but the fate of the individual can be controlled by himself, the situation of life is created by the mentality, only those who will not control their own destiny will entrust their lives to the gods and Buddhas to arrange.

But he didn't know that his small act of kindness would help him achieve a great opportunity in the future.

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