Since ancient times, the stupa has been the place where the relics of Buddhist monks are stored, and it is also a symbol of the heritage of Buddhism.

The bright moon and stars are scarce, and the faint moonlight swayes down.

The night breeze came to the backyard under the pagoda and smiled coldly, looking up at the seven-storey wooden building in front of him, the eaves flew to the corners, and several wind chimes hung on the flying corners, and with a breeze blowing, a pleasant silver bell sounded.

The body is like a ghost and disappears in a flash.

As a disciple of Master Rushan, Damu is a martial arts wizard, only thirty years old has reached the pinnacle of the realm, can be said to be the first wizard of the King Kong Temple for thousands of years, since the failure to invite the night wind, returned to the King Kong Temple has been in retreat, in the blink of an eye, a few years have passed, he has also reached the peak state of history.

Just when he was about to break through the peerless realm in one go, he suddenly made a "bang!" sound. The door was slammed open by an object. The object slammed open the door and flew forward, slamming against the wall. There was a cracking sound of bones and muscles cracking.

Only then did Damu realize that the thing that knocked open the door turned out to be the Dharma Protector Vajra outside the door when Damu was in retreat.

Immediately after that, Damu felt a black shadow flash in front of him, and the sound of "snort" was endless.

"Poof!poof!poof!"

Tatsuki was still sitting on the futon, trying to stand up and meet the enemy, but his body would not obey him. There are four big holes on his body, and he was shot by the enemy's finger wind.

The whole body couldn't exert half of its strength, and the whole person was leaning on the futon, and his neck was drooping and hanging down on his chest. I wanted to call for help, but I couldn't even open my mouth to make a sound. Only the eyeballs can still be turned.

Tatsuki saw blood oozing from the spot in his chest where he had been hit by the finger wind. Dharma Protector Vajra was lying on his back on the ground, with only an inch-long wound on his eyebrows, but his brain and blood were sprayed all over the ground. It can be seen that the hearts of the people who come are ruthless.

Before he could even see the appearance of the person who came, the acupuncture points were controlled, and the gatekeeper King Kong was cleanly killed. It's horrible!

You must know that you are already a master of the pinnacle realm, but before you can make a move, you will be controlled by others, so won't the person who makes the move have reached the peerless realm?

Thinking of this, my heart was shocked, and I looked out the door, only to see a young man dressed in black standing with his hands in his hands, with a sneer on his handsome and flawless face, but it was the night wind that had already been removed.

"The white-clothed god killing night wind?"

Damu was shocked in his heart and wanted to open his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound, and his eyes looked at him in shock.

"Isn't it surprising?

Night Wind said lightly, looking at what Damu wanted to say but couldn't say, so he said with surprise: "Oh! Ye Mou forgot, the shot was a bit heavy just now, and the master's dumb hole was also lit, I'm really embarrassed!"

"Amitabha, the night donor, I didn't expect that after many years, the night donor has advanced to the peerless realm, which really impresses the little monk! ”

Damu is worthy of being the first genius of the King Kong Temple for thousands of years, as soon as the acupoint is solved, his expression quickly recovers, looking at the person who came, with a calm face, but his heart is extremely shocked, he didn't expect that the night wind, which was only the peak of the middle realm, has reached the peerless realm in such a short period of a few years.

"Master Damu has won the award, since he suffered a loss under Master Damu, Ye has not forgotten Master Damu's advice day and night, so all this is also thanks to Master Damu. ”

The night breeze said lightly, and there was no murderous intent in his expression, which was extremely bland.

Damu felt a chill all over his body, he knew that Ye Feng was worried about what he was injured by back then, and his eyes were slightly condensed: "The night donor is a genius, what to do with the little monk, the donor is serious." ”

Night Wind walked in slowly, looked down at the guard King Kong, and said indifferently: "No! If it weren't for Master Damu, how could Ye Mou know the truth that there are people outside the Dao Heaven and everyone outside the Dao, in the end, it was Master Damu who woke up Ye Mou, so Ye Mou came to the door in person today to thank him!" said the word "thank you", and Ye Mou's voice carried a cold chill.

Suddenly let the surrounding temperature drop.

"The night donor, the Buddhist family has clouds, the grievance is easy to solve, it is not appropriate to take it, it was indeed wrong for the little monk back then, and please forgive the night donor!"

Da Mu's face changed slightly, and he quickly regained his composure, he didn't believe that the night wind really dared to put him to death, after all, King Kong Temple was one of the top ten forces in the rivers and lakes, and its strength was not comparable to the Huashan faction.

"Is it?, but Ye Mou believes in one report and one report, I don't know how the master taught me?"

"Amitabha, isn't the night benefactor afraid of causing trouble to Huashan?" Damu couldn't understand the matter when he saw it, so he could only change his tone and threaten.

"Hahaha!" Night Wind listened to Damu's words, raised his head and let out a long laugh, and after laughing, his eyes were cold and said: "I'm afraid Master Damu still can't see the form clearly, yes! King Kong Temple is one of the top ten forces in the rivers and lakes, but the master really thinks that my Huashan faction is easy to bully, forget it, Ye Mou doesn't want to say anything anymore? The master doesn't have to work in vain, Ye Mou's Yiyang Finger is not something anyone can untie, so I can only ask the master to go all the way to the West Heaven!"

Damu was shocked when he heard this, he didn't understand how Night Wind knew that he was impacting the acupoint, and just about to call for help, he saw Night Wind's palm with Gangfeng directly slapping on his heavenly spirit, and suddenly, he felt a pain in his mind, and wanted to say something, but in a blink of an eye, the seven orifices were bleeding, his head was lowered, and he was unwilling to die.

After killing Damu, Night Wind did not leave directly, but looked at Damu who was unwilling and smiled slightly: "Ye Mou knows that you are delaying time, but so what, now that your wish has been fulfilled, what can you do even if you kill it?"

As he spoke, his body changed suddenly, and in a blink of an eye, he returned to the appearance he had when he entered the temple, and at this moment, countless footsteps came.

"Amitabha, I don't know where the donor dares to break into the Vajra Temple at night?"

A Buddha horn sounded at the door, an old monk in a brown robe seemed to appear out of thin air in front of the door of the pagoda, kind eyebrows, holding Buddha beads, when he saw the figure of the night wind, he was slightly stunned, and then saw the dead Dharma protector King Kong and Damu at the foot of the night wind, his eyes suddenly flashed and said: "Who is the donor? Why did you break into my King Kong Temple late at night, kill my temple disciples, and ask the donor to give an explanation to the old man!"

As soon as the words fell, one by one the monks appeared behind the old monk, and when they saw the dead Damu, their faces changed, and their eyes looked at the night wind with anger, revealing a trace of murderous intent.

"Hahahaha! Confess, explain what?" Ye Feng suddenly turned around and looked at the old monk and said: "King Kong Temple is neither Longtan Tiger's Den nor the palace compound, why can't Qiao break in? Besides, Damu of King Kong Temple and Qiao have a deep blood feud, how can Qiao not report it?"

"Presumptuous!Boy, Senior Brother Damu is the first true transmission of my King Kong Temple, he is kind and charitable in his life, how can you be allowed to slander, since you killed Senior Brother Damu, then you have to pay the price, senior brothers, everyone avenges Senior Brother Damu. One of the monks immediately said angrily.

As soon as the monk's voice fell, countless monks rushed towards the night wind with sticks in their hands.

Night Wind looked at the monks and said with disdain: "What a group of local chickens and dogs." After speaking, the figure flashed, the long fist in his hand was spread, and he immediately greeted many monks.

The fist wind roared, and in a blink of an eye, several monks who rushed up were killed, forcing many monks who were besieging to be stunned, they never expected that the martial arts of this big man in front of them were so high, and several junior disciples were killed on the spot in an instant, although a trace of fear flashed in their hearts, but in a blink of an eye, they were covered by anger, and they shouted a few times, and continued to rush towards the night wind one after another.

The night wind shot mercilessly, all the monks who rushed up, were killed by the night wind in a blink of an eye, less than the time of tea, dozens of monks fell under the night wind's fist, seeing that the night wind was fighting more and more fiercely, and the disciples were killed and wounded, I saw a brown figure flashing, and a strong wind went down the top of the head.

Night Breeze moved slightly in his heart, his fists were facing the sky, and the true qi of his whole body instantly burst out.

"Boom!"

The wind was shining, and with the fists of the two intersecting, the night wind felt a powerful force coming down the fist for a while, and couldn't help but take three steps back, looking towards the opposite side, and saw that the old monk just now had a red face, and he also took a few steps back.

"Amitabha, everyone, stop!" At this moment, the old monk suddenly stopped the many monks who wanted to besiege him, and said with his hands together in front of the night wind: "The donor is good at martial arts! I didn't expect the donor to reach the peerless realm at a young age, he can really be described as a martial arts genius! But since the donor has killed so many disciples of my King Kong Temple, please forgive the old man for not being able to let the donor leave!"

Ye Feng didn't speak, just looked at the old monk with solemn eyes, from the momentary fight just now, Ye Feng knew that the old monk's cultivation was no less than him, and he didn't dare to be careless, and sneered: "Then it depends on whether the master has a way to leave the kid behind!"

"Amitabha!" the old monk shouted a Buddha call, and his body suddenly jumped, like an angry King Kong, and countless hand shadows turned into palm wind, shrouding down towards the night wind.

"Great Compassion Guanyin Hand?" The night breeze lit up his eyes, his body shook, his palms turned into dragons, and a dragon groan sounded, and he greeted the old monk's palm with an invincible will.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The palm wind was wanton, and a strong Gangfeng dispersed towards the surroundings with the two of them, and several disciples who didn't have time to dodge were suddenly swept away by the aftermath of Gangfeng, let out a scream, and flew out in all directions.

"Disciples, stand down!"

An old voice sounded from behind the monks, and I saw six old monks holding Buddhist beads in their hands and slowly walking in from the front yard.

"Yes!

The monks said respectfully, and in an instant they scattered in all directions, away from the two people who were fighting.

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