Chapter 490: Beaten
The moonlight shines on the ground through the window, reflecting the lingering silver brilliance, the moonlight of the two Zen temples is extremely beautiful and moving, Tang Ming stroked the door frame with his right hand, and the touch of wood lingered on his heart through Tang Ming's palm.
It is a new kind of wood that has never been seen before, and it is a relatively strong material such as ironwood, but the hardness of this wood is far from being comparable to that of ironwood.
"Huh...... "It's really not the time to sigh for this kind of thing, you have to leave this ghost place quickly."
In the night, Tang Ming quietly pushed open the wooden door of the room, and really stepped on the two Zen temples for the first time.
The walls on both sides are covered with a layer of gray material, on which are engraved Buddhist scriptures, most of which are obscure Sanskrit, and I don't know what Buddhist teachings are being told to mankind.
It's just a wonderful flickering faint golden light, but this light does not belong to a kind of aura, but some kind of more wonderful power, somewhat similar to the light of merit seen in the old monk in the lower world.
The floor tiles are plain, with large gaps in the middle, and a bit of unevenness.
Stepping on the brick mountain, Tang Ming quietly bowed his body down, looking like a thief wandering in the temple.
Now the two temples look extremely quiet, at noon you can still hear the sound of the monks practicing, but now no one can see, think that the people in this temple should be very obedient to the sunrise and sunset of the law of life.
Walking along the floor tiles for nearly half an hour, there was no one to see, only the sound of insects and birds could be heard, and then walked more than 300 meters, and the space in front of him suddenly opened up.
At the end of the road is a crimson wall with a large character written in gold.
On either side are two passageways paved with rich floor tiles, with golden stupas on one side and low temples on the other.
On one side it is extravagant and splendid, and on the other side it is back to basics.
Tang Ming smashed his mouth and muttered to himself in his heart: "Isn't this just a temple, can you make such an exaggerated building?" It is estimated that I have made some oil and water in the upper house, what kind of compassion is it, cut." β
Waving his hand, looking at the wall in front of him, Tang Ming hesitated for a while, the terrain on both sides looked quite complicated, so where to go.
Touching his chin, Tang Ming suddenly patted his head: "It's really stupid, obviously you have the cultivation of the Dao Xuan realm, and you are still wandering here, just fly out." β
When he slammed his feet on the ground, his body soared into the sky like a rocket, and when he jumped twenty or thirty meters in the sky, he was running his own aura, and he was ready to step into the air.
As a result, this ditch movement immediately jumped, and there was naturally no problem with the aura of the ditch movement of heaven and earth, but his body was like a stone, and there was no way to float between heaven and earth as usual, but with an unparalleled falling force, he was about to smash Tang Ming's body on the ground, Tang Ming was slightly startled, and hurriedly touched the space ring on his finger to take out the flying sword Liuyun of the old line, and poured aura into it, the aura fluctuation of the middle world may be different from the lower world, or there may be some differences in stepping into the air, but the flight of the imperial sword is differentγ
This is to pour all his own aura into the flying sword, and forcibly let the flying sword drag the monk to fly, after all, there will be no moths.
In an extremely short period of time, the flowing cloud trembled, and then Tang Ming wanted to step on the flying sword flowing cloud and fly out of the two Zen temples.
As a result, Liu Yunfei not only did not stop shaking, but trembled more and more in the sky. Tang Ming didn't even have time to step on the flying sword flowing clouds, so he threw Tang Ming's body upside down and flew out.
Tang Ming's body was thrown down directly from a height of more than 20 meters, slammed into the ground, and rebounded two or three centimeters.
There was a loud noise.
"Boom!" Tang Ming's body smashed to the ground, and on the ground, a golden light refracted out, and the hardness of the floor tiles instantly increased a notch.
It's like a lump of fat falling on a cutting board, without causing the slightest damage to the ground.
"Bah, bah!" Tang Ming shook his body, spit out a mouthful of sand from his mouth, glanced at the floor, and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
This is also the cultivation of the Dao Xuan realm, and the physical body is even higher to the Tianxuan realm, and the physical body of this level almost fell to death here, if this is spread out, I am afraid that the faces of all the monks in the Tianxuan realm will be lost.
As he struggled to get up from the floor, a white light flickered in front of him, followed by a noisy shout: "Don't run, it's so bold that you dare to come to the two temples to steal." β
In the midst of the yelling and screaming of several men, Tang Ming immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and suddenly recalled that a few days ago, when he was rescued by the little monk outside the temple, the two little monks muttered something about the recent thieves in the temple.
This won't be so unlucky, right, just wanted to escape from the temple at night, and ran into the thief who coveted the abbot's demon pestle?
He quickly stood up, and then saw a person, galloping from the direction of the Buddhist temple, that person was wearing a dark black robe, which was very different from the ordinary night clothes, the whole body was wrapped in black, and there was a black hat on his head, which was obviously a night clothes, but wearing this person's body gave people a handsome feeling.
"I'm really a thief!" Tang Ming gasped, subconsciously wanting to dodge, but the thief didn't look at Tang Ming at all, and flashed directly past Tang Ming's side. The degree is very fast, but there is no such flexible feeling, it is simply very fast.
The man in black raised a heavy smell of earth as he passed by Tang Ming's side.
Before the man in black had gone far, there were eighteen golden figures rushing towards the Buddhist temple, eighteen bald heads were naked, and the golden powder smeared the entire upper body, refracting an extremely perverted golden light in the moonlight.
"Shaolin Temple Eighteen Tong People?" Tang Ming's mouth twitched, what are you doing, this is the Two Zen Temples, the two Zen Temples in the median world, and it is not the Shaolin Temple, where did the Eighteen Tong people come from.
Eighteen golden bald donkeys were constantly jumping on the Buddhist temple, and the monk's shoes under their feet pulled out a long series of spiritual energy whirlpools, which looked very gorgeous. Glamorous.
But Tang Ming still didn't appreciate the heroic appearance of the eighteen bronze figures of the Shaolin Temple, and one of the shorter golden-bodied Arhats saw Tang Ming standing in front of the stone monument and hesitating.
"Senior brother, look, which thief it is, no, the strength is so weak, it may just be a fellow thief or something. The golden-bodied Arhat roared, and then the eighteen bronze figures of the two Zen temples all arrived at Tang Ming's side in an instant that was imperceptible to the naked eye.
Facing the eighteen golden bald heads, Tang Ming's pressure was really heavy, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva slowly, and then smiled at the eighteen bronze figures: "If you say it, big brother, I am a guest of your two Zen temples, do you believe it?"
The eighteen golden iron men immediately shook their heads together, and the one at the front gritted his teeth and roared very resentfully: "Brothers, it is this grandson who comes to steal the abbot's demon pestle every night, and we can't sleep every night, flatten him!"
This roar can be described as a deep resentment, and eighteen golden bald heads started together.
A punch and kick fell on Tang Ming's body, just punching and kicking was not enough, but also a golden-bodied Arhat copied the broken branch on the ground on the side, wrapped a layer of golden aura on the branch, and put it on Tang Ming's waist.
"Oh...... Big brother, don't beat someone, don't bend your waist!"
"Woo woo, this big brother, don't slap your face, don't slap your face. β
Eighteen bald heads kept beating Tang Ming, and they were still muttering in their mouths: "Hey, I said that you are also a monk, why can't you be honest and come out at night to steal things with a big bald head, can this not be revealed?"
"Oh, I really didn't steal it, I didn't know the man in black. β
"I'm not honest, I'm going to beat you to death, I'm coming every night, you said that if you can steal it, that's it, and you don't have any ability, you have to come every night and disturb us to sleep!"
followed by Tang Ming's screams, the miserable screams, which lasted for nearly half an hour, the eighteen bald donkeys were able to leak their capital, and the two of them dragged Tang Ming's legs and unceremoniously left Tang Ming in the firewood room behind.
casually locked the door of the firewood room: "Be honest, you, wait for the abbot to wake up tomorrow, and then let the abbot clean up." β
Tang Ming's beaten head was still on the ground, and his mouth was weak, like an old man in his eighties without teeth, moaning hard.
"Oh my god, this is going to kill me. There is no calamity. β
was inexplicably beaten by eighteen bald heads, even the most well-intentioned person had to explode.
Although Tang Ming was beaten a little miserably, it was all skin injuries, and with the help of Immortal Shura, Tang Ming's injuries quickly recovered, and he exhaled deeply.
When he opened his eyes again, the aura on his body was inexplicably a little stronger.
The corners of Tang Ming's mouth twitched, now he is really getting more and more perverted, why did he get beaten, and he felt that he had improved his cultivation.
Shaking his head, all these inexplicable thoughts were still behind his head, and he walked to the front of the door, wanting to escape next time, but who knew that he had just walked to the door of the firewood room, and there was a sound of broken footsteps at the door, which frightened Tang Ming and hurriedly took a step back.
I almost fell to my knees: My mother, eighteen eldest brothers, don't beat me, I will definitely not run away. If you have something to say, don't do it. β
"Hehe, I thought you would be beaten by those eighteen bald heads, but now it seems that they don't take it seriously. β
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