"What is this?" Yang Tingfeng looked down at this black and steaming black gas, and shook his head in confusion.

Suddenly, the black qi was like substance, and it hit his face, and at that moment, Yang Tingfeng instinctively wanted to avoid it, but found that his two legs were like being filled with lead, and he couldn't move.

At first glance, he was stunned. When I came back to my senses, I thought that this was just a dream, and it would be okay to be hit.

After a while, the black gas turned into black mist, impartially, swallowing Yang Tingfeng's whole person, and in a trance, the scene around him was rapidly beginning to change.......

When the black fog cleared, Yang Tingfeng opened his eyes again, only to find himself at the entrance of a magnificent temple.

He raised his eyes: but saw that the whole temple was shrouded in a black mist that could not be dissolved, which looked very strange; On a winding bluestone road, there are countless broken statues of the Buddha's body, either missing the Buddha's head or being cut off by the waist.

Yang Tingfeng randomly picked up a fallen Buddha head and quietly observed these Buddha statues for a long time. Suddenly, his face narrowed and his expression became serious. Because, he found that the appearance of these Buddha statues was a bit vicious and terrifying, without any sense of kindness, giving people the feeling that they were more ghosts than gods.

He gently spliced the Buddha's head on the Buddha's body, folded his hands, and bowed reverently. After that, sit down cross-legged on the table.

What makes Yang Tingfeng feel strange is that in this dream, everything seems to be so real, rain, blood, touch, pain......

"That's right, wound!" He hurriedly opened his lower abdomen, but suddenly found that the lower abdomen was intact and the arrow wound had long since disappeared.

"It's really a dream! Even the injury healed so quickly. Yang Tingfeng laughed, thinking of this, he couldn't help but be relieved, raised his eyes and looked, only to see not far away, on the temple plaque, there was blurry handwriting, and I didn't know what kind of temple it was.

"It's all here anyway, it seems that this dream won't wake up for a while, why don't you go in and have a look?" After that, he got up and strode towards the temple gate, and as soon as he stepped into the temple gate, he heard someone faintly chanting the scriptures, and was slightly stunned: "Let's see the situation first." ”

He bypassed the main gate, saw a big Bodhi tree by the wall, turned up, and went up, and the temple was full of virtual and real eyes.

The first hall is the Heavenly King Palace, and the four heavenly kings are enshrined in the hall.

The Four Heavenly Kings are located in the first heaven of the Desire Realm. That is, the place closest to people, the heavy heaven that people can see directly, is governed by the four heavenly kings, that is, the heavenly king of the eastern holding country, the southern growth heavenly king, the western wide-eyed heavenly king, and the northern multi-cultural heavenly king. They are in charge of the four heavens of sentient beings, so that the country and the people are safe and smooth. According to Buddhism, this day is halfway up Mount Meru, half of Mount Meru is on earth, and half of it is above the four kings.

Yang Tingfeng looked at it at a glance: the god kings, wearing armor, holding a halberd in their right hand, stepping on the two ghosts, their eyes are not angry and self-threatening, and they have the potential to sweep away all ghosts. In Buddhism, the Heavenly King is the protector of the Dharma. and the divinity of blessing. The gods who can protect the land and resist the enemy will be worshipped.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered that the Heavenly King of Duowen was holding a long sword with a strange shape, which looked like a long snake, not like a decorative fake, but like a real weapon.

Yang Tingfeng was secretly surprised, wanted to take a closer look, hurriedly performed light skills, swept a few zhang, and stepped straight onto the eaves of the temple, but saw that in the palace of the Heavenly King, there was a faint fire flickering, and three monks wearing robes sat cross-legged, pinching the lotus seal with both hands, and chanting words in their mouths.

He turned over and fell, walked to the front of the hall, a strong smell of sandalwood penetrated into Yang Tingfeng's nostrils, making him feel refreshed, when he stepped into the main hall next, he folded his hands and said: "Several masters, dare to ask what is the name of Guibao Temple?" ”

When he was a child, he wandered the rivers and lakes, and when he had no money to live in a restaurant to eat, he went to the temple to eat and drink, and he also had a slight understanding of the grade of the monks in the temple.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see any movement from the three monks, as if they didn't have it at all, and heard Yang Tingfeng's question.

He was secretly surprised, but the pace under his feet did not stop, he walked straight forward, stretched out his hand, and shook it in front of the monks, and after one by one, Yang Tingfeng confirmed that these monks could neither see his people nor hear his voice.

He put his hands behind his back and began to observe the surrounding scene, but he saw that in the palace of the Heavenly King, the offerings were full, the altar was full of sandalwood, the air was filled with incense smoke, and the murals on the walls were lifelike.

Suddenly, Yang Tingfeng, who was thinking, felt that his body was sending a strong danger signal to himself!

This is the amazing sixth sense he has developed after the baptism of the real battlefield, and he will never go wrong.

When it doesn't matter, "Whoosh! The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and then, a white light, lightning bolted in, Yang Tingfeng fixed his eyes, it was actually a crow spear close to nine feet, and the head of the gun hit him directly.

Just between this lightning and fire, Yang Tingfeng jumped up, clapped his hands and feet, stepped on the knees of the Duowen Heavenly King in three steps, and took off the serpentine long sword in the Heavenly King's hand, only to hear the sound of 'Zheng', and suddenly, the stars splashed everywhere. The Raven Spear meets the Serpentine Sword.

However, the huge impact force still forced Yang Tingfeng, and the whole person shook, the tiger's mouth was sore, and the posture was also messed up.

Yang Tingfeng was taken aback, and then exclaimed: "Good gun!" "I was amazed at the speed of the spear. It is also a compliment to the man who wields the gun—the strength that is different from ordinary people

And at the moment when he intercepted the crow spear, another whistling sound sounded, Yang Tingfeng didn't look at it, and at that moment, he flipped his wrist, jumped up in the air, held the end of the handle of the serpentine sword with his backhand, and slashed horizontally with his backhand.

At this moment, a figure rushed in, easily avoiding Yang Tingfeng's blade, and in an instant, both hands had re-grasped the barrel of the crow spear.

"This person actually intercepted the spear he shot from mid-air?" Yang Tingfeng was stunned for a moment, and secretly paid this late-strike-first-in-the-first approach, which was unheard of and quite remarkable.

At that moment, he slanted to see that it was actually a monk wearing a monk's robe - up and down, with a perennial ghost fire that appeared like nothing, and the flesh and blood on his face had long since melted away, but in the eyes of the huge skeleton, two red ghost fires flickered.

"Ghouls?" Yang Tingfeng was taken aback, but he didn't have time to think about it, because the ghost had already launched an attack again. This time, it was a close-range blow, and I saw him holding the grab pole with both hands, coming from bottom to top, and using the tail of the gun to go straight to Yang Tingfeng's chest.

The situation was very tense, Yang Tingfeng had used too much force just now, and the sword was still behind him, so it was too late to come back to help.

Seeing it, people are about to be pierced through the heart. At this critical moment, Yang Tingfeng shot out the serpentine sword in his hand.

"Smack!" With a bang, the serpentine sword entered from the left cheek of the skeleton monk, and the right cheek emerged. The entire skull was directly cut off, and the body fell silently, leaving only a void for eternity.

In the Heavenly King Palace, there was such a fierce fight, but the three monks still buried their heads in chanting the scriptures and turned a deaf ear.

was feeling strange, but at this moment, Yang Tingfeng suddenly found that in the hand of the Heavenly King, the serpentine sword was still in his hand, and in his own hand, he also held the same one.

At this moment, Yang Tingfeng was almost 100% sure that although they were in the same place, what happened was not at the same time.

At the same time, there is another miracle:

Strange things, from the skeleton monk. I saw that hair began to grow on the severed head, and it emitted a purple light, which was extremely strange. In less than a moment, the purple hair had grown to the length of the whole body, and the headless body began to shake violently, and after a while, he stood up, and under the influence of the ordinary world, the body actually picked up the head and began to stitch it up...... Squeak ...... Squeak....... Constantly emitting creepy and strange sounds.

Yang Tingfeng's face was still calm, and he didn't pay attention to it at all, and suddenly, there seemed to be an abnormal sound behind him, and his years of military career made his vigilance much higher than ordinary people.

In the blink of an eye, the strong wind behind him was fierce, Yang Tingfeng didn't think about it, took a step across, and quickly avoided it to the right.

His roll, but it was not an ordinary roll. It was taught by Master Yun San himself, and it was called: Tenglong Flip - hiding a killing machine between marching and dodging rolls, and while dodging the enemy's attack, counterattacking the enemy, you can be caught off guard.

In the high-speed rolling, the snake-shaped sword in Yang Tingfeng's hand swung out again, and the snake-shaped sword was like a whip, and its body was extended by dozens of feet, and it was thrown out.

It turns out that this snake-shaped sword is actually a special sword that can be transformed into a whip, which can change back and forth between the sword and the whip, and the attack methods are diverse.

Between the lightning and flint, the two figures flashed and converged: with a "snort", a pillar of blood burst out in the air, and the blood splashed wildly, and the smell was extremely fishy. This time, it hit the object right on the right track, and the monster howled miserably, and the bluff was earth-shattering, resounding throughout the night.

Yang Tingfeng took a deep breath, put away the serpentine whip sword, and began to look at the monster in front of him.

But when he saw him, another terrifying tall and strange figure suddenly appeared in front of him; The raw purple hair is waist-high, the head of the snake is human, the face is full of evil, and the belly of the snake man has a human face.

Under the candlelight of the main hall, Yang Tingfeng could clearly observe that the incision on the neck of the tall snake demon was still flowing with green blood, flowing loudly.

It should have been the wound caused by his own whip sword.

However, the snake man did not seem to be in a hurry to do anything, but began to recite Sanskrit in a strange tone, and the tone was poignant and terrifying, and it was by no means a melody that a living person could understand.

In the midst of the music, the skeleton monk's body in the ordinary world gradually began to grow vascular muscles......

Yang Tingfeng was shocked, even if he knew that he was in a dream, he couldn't help but feel creepy when he saw this situation.

At this moment, a clear Sanskrit voice came from outside the main hall, and the snake demon was startled, as if he was extremely afraid.

At the moment, the whole body was paralyzed, the body was rickety, the hands and feet suddenly became longer, opened strangely, like a big reptile, quickly retreated to the temple eaves of the Tianwang Palace, and moved horizontally towards the temple eaves, the posture was like a gecko walking sideways on the wall, and only after a distance of three feet from the ground, did he stop his body and look down at the direction of the sound......