Chen Long was carrying the wolf on his shoulders and was running quickly in the direction of the village and town. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The dead wolf was twice his size, his head hanging on his back, dangling to the rhythm of his run.

The Heavenly Dragon Monk stood on the grassland, looking at the back of the young man with a pair of deep and quiet eyes, in addition to the kind and gentle smile on his face, it was indeed the kind of love and joy that was difficult to contain.

In the night, in the opposite direction to Long Chen, in the dim mist, a pair of sharp and murderous eyes suddenly rose.

The Heavenly Dragon Monk watched Chen Long's back gradually disappear into the village, engulfed in the night, and then slowly turned his head and aimed his eyes on the terrifying gaze hidden in the hazy night.

Wolves!

Wolf howl!

A long howl suddenly sounded in the darkness, instantly piercing the hazy and low night.

The Heavenly Dragon Divine Monk's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly exclaimed, "Not good!"

Before he could say the word "good", he saw that the wolves hidden in the darkness suddenly rushed towards the direction of the village and town with this long howl.

The wolves were hidden in the darkness, and they were so numerous that they looked black and oppressive, and if so many wolves poured into the village in front of them, what would happen ...

The Heavenly Dragon Divine Monk didn't dare to think about it any further, a picture flashed in his mind, and he immediately took a step, performed the Swift Movement on the Snow Treading Traceless Grass, and only ran to the front of the wolves, with the intention of intercepting the wolves.

His peerless cultivation is really supernatural and unfathomable. Seeing that his body was moving forward, and there was no superfluous movement, the man turned into a bolt of lightning, swept past the wolves galloping in front of him, and intercepted him far in front of the wolves.

When he stood firm, the wolves rushed in front of him like a tidal wave.

"Don't let these terrible wolves flood into the village behind you!" Tianlong Zen Master is a senior monk of Shaolin Temple, and he is compassionate and determined to resist the wolves with his own strength. After thinking about it, he immediately condensed his strength in his palms, and then quickly pointed, scratched, hooked, and strangled around him, making a golden "swastika" character. As the Tianlong Divine Monk continued to add internal force, the word "swastika" rotated rapidly, and the golden light became brighter and brighter.

Now, the wolves have been close to the Tianlong Monk, seeing that the wolf tide is about to swallow him, at this moment, suddenly the Tianlong Monk's body sank, and his hands turned into the dantian, and then a long howl came out, piercing the dark night sky, the sound was deafening, and in a blink of an eye, it resounded all over the four fields and hundreds of miles, which was the most famous lion roar of Buddhism.

This roar was heard, and before it fell, I saw the wolves rushing like a tide, which in an instant collapsed and scattered in all directions. Most of the wolves fled, and many of the wolves who were relatively close were shocked by the sound, screaming on the spot and dying to the ground.

The night wind blew away the clouds, and the moon crept up imperceptibly.

Standing in the faint moonlight, looking at the dead wolf corpses all over the ground, the Heavenly Dragon Monk couldn't help but feel compassion in his heart, and immediately folded his hands and recited a long Buddha name: "Amitabha! Sin!

It's dawn.

The early morning sun once again warmed the earth, and Chen Long, the tenacious teenager on the path outside the village, ran to the sun again.

His clothes were still tattered, his hair was messy, and his face was even covered with dirt, but his steps were indeed light, his smile was indeed bright, and every part of his body exuded charming vitality.

Just like yesterday, Long Chen still carried a sack of special characteristics on his back, and on the other side there was a shiny short knife and a shovel for digging the ground.

Chen Long walked along the path, walking, and suddenly his body suddenly froze, his eyes fell on the ground in front of him, and he found that the grass was full of wolves, surprise and fear instantly made him a little overwhelmed, he thought that these waves were alive, but when he took a closer look, he found that these wolves were motionless, and the seven orifices were bleeding, and they had been dead for a long time.

Chen Long was surprised and delighted, and the joy immediately floated on his face, and he said to himself: "God must have eyes, let me have meat to eat!", he looked around as he spoke, put down the things in his body, and carried the corpse on the ground with two hands and turned back. But at this moment, I suddenly heard the voice of Zhizhi behind me, like the cry of a child. Chen Long was curious, and immediately put down the dead wolf on his shoulder, followed the sound and walked back a short distance, only to find that it was seven or eight newborn wolf cubs lying next to the dead wolf.

As soon as Long Chen's eyes rolled, he immediately picked up the sharpened knife and pounced.

Chen Long's movements were swift, his skills were swift, and his hands were up and down, and several little wolves didn't even have time to react, and they were cut into two pieces one by one.

Zen Master Tianlong saw Long Chen not far away, and he liked Long Chen from the bottom of his heart, so he made up his mind to accept this young man as a disciple, so he came behind Long Chen. "Kid, you're here again?"

Chen Long was squatting down to wipe the blood stains on the short knife on the dead wolf, and was suddenly startled by the words of the Tianlong Zen Master, and immediately turned his head to look back, only to find that it was the big bald head he had seen before, and immediately laughed, "Uncle bald, is it you?"

Tianlong Zen Master was not angry, nodded kindly, and was about to speak, when his eyes fell on Chen Long's hand, and he saw a little wolf head in his palm, which was really a little pitiful, so he turned around and asked, "What do you hold in your hand?"

Chen Long Yile lifted the body of a half-cut little wolf in his hand with his head, shook it in front of the Tianlong Zen Master, and explained: "This is a damn little wolf cub!"

Zen Master Tianlong frowned, and then saw the many remaining little wolf corpses behind Long Chen, and felt pity in his heart.

"This little wolf is so small, why do you want to kill them all? They can't hurt you now!"

"Not now, won't you still hurt people when you grow up?" Chen Long said and noticed that something was wrong with the great monk in front of him, so he turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zen Master Tianlong frowned, staring at Long Chen with a pair of eyes intently, "Don't you feel guilty at all?"

Chen Long didn't understand what Zen Master Tianlong meant by asking this, so he didn't think about it, and said perfunctorily, "What do you regret? Do you regret killing them? I won't regret it!"

"But these lives are innocent! Don't you have a little..."

"I'm still innocent!!!Why do you bald uncle keep telling me these things that I don't understand at all?" Chen Long rolled his eyelids as he spoke, and crossed his hands on his waist at Tianlong Zen Master, and warned, "I can tell you, all the wolves here are mine, and you don't want to take any doors!"