"It's not good. ”

A young man crossed his arms, leaned on the bar and looked at Yuan Yang and said. His voice was neither loud nor small, and he didn't deliberately go louder, and naturally he didn't reduce his voice.

"The wine is so-so, too. ”

The person who spoke was bald, like a monk, especially with a string of Buddhist beads around his neck, but wearing a white vest. He is the most special one among those sons and brothers in Yanjing City, because he was sick since he was a child, he was sent to Wutai Mountain to recuperate, and it is strange to say that he was incurable in the hospital in Yanjing City.

However, after coming back, he still wore a bald head and wore Buddha beads. Sometimes I often say some Buddhist words, but I can't help but drink color, especially color, which is called a color monk.

Yuan Yang looked at him, and then said, "The shop is small, where can I get into your eyes." ”

"You can't say that, you have fallen into Miss Liying's eyes, there must be something special, but I didn't find it. The monk raised his glass and looked at him through the bar.

The view of this bar from behind the wine glass he was holding was not the same as that of a normal person. The people in Yanjing City only know that he acts grotesquely and is a maverick, only because he grew up in Wutai Mountain, so he is like this, but few people know that in fact, he learned Buddhism in Wutai Mountain. The Dharma he learned was different from that of ordinary Buddhist disciples, because he learned the Dharma of joy and sorrow.

And his eyes are able to see things that ordinary people can't see.

As soon as he entered the bar, he felt a yin aura, which is why he wanted to take a look at it with his first colorless eyes. But when he glanced at it, to his surprise, he saw only a scorching sun, hanging in the south, so that he could not see anything clearly.

Tears flowed from his eyes in the bright light.

"Monk Se, why are your eyes flowing. The young man next to him quipped.

"The sun was so strong that it stabbed me to death. Monk Se said while wiping his tears.

"Sunshine, sunshine is so big. The man who spoke looked up at the light, then at the already dark sky outside, and said with a smile.

Monk Se didn't pay attention to it, just stared at Yuan Yang, who was bartending.

Yuan Yang has never had any special expression.

......

In the blink of an eye, a few days have passed, and these days, Yuan Yang has changed his originally peaceful and quiet life a little because he has met Zhao Liying. This made him a little helpless, but he didn't feel any trouble, for him, calm and lively, are almost the same.

Although, there will still be those famous sons coming, but most of them just look at it and leave, Yuan Yang's name has spread among those people, but the reputation is not very good, they all think that Miss Liying will choose him to meet, probably because they think he is mediocre, so they will choose him.

These days, Yuan Yang has been teaching the Fa to Jiang Chen and Yan Zhenzhen, while the girl named Luo Manlin has not come these days, and those inhuman beings have not come.

The ringtone of the mobile phone rang suddenly, and it was Yuan An'an, who picked up the phone.

"Brother, grandpa is sick, come to Jingyi Hospital. Yuan An'an's voice was full of eagerness.

Yuan Yang's heart tightened, in the original family, although Yuan Zhengxiong usually didn't say anything to him, but he could see from Yuan Zhengxiong's eyes that he accepted himself wholeheartedly. Maybe it's because he's old, so he loves all the juniors very much. No matter what he was like when he was young, but when he got old, he definitely treated these juniors very well.

When Yuan Yang heard the news, he instantly thought of a person, the last time he saw the Lan Tingzi Daoist from the Qing Sect.

Originally, he had a bad feeling, but he had never been in charge of the affairs of the original family, and it was not his turn to take care of it, so many people in the original family, after going through ups and downs, would definitely guard against the plots of these evil warlocks.

Yuan Yang immediately closed the bar and went to Yanjing First People's Hospital.

When he arrived, the others came, but Hara Masao had already entered the emergency room and had not yet come out, so he couldn't see it. found Yuan An'an.

"Did Grandpa fall ill suddenly?" asked Yuan Yang.

"Yes, Grandpa was sitting there fine, and all of a sudden he said he was dizzy, and then he passed out after a while, and now he is still in the emergency room. Yuan Anan said worriedly, she has always been lively, and now she doesn't have the same appearance as she used to be.

Now Yuan Yang is almost certain that he has fallen for the plot of that blue court. If you don't find that Lan Tingzi, it will definitely be impossible to save Yuan Zhengxiong.

After Yuan Yang left the hospital, he walked around the hospital, he didn't see the grandfather Yuan Zhengxiong himself, he couldn't tell what kind of spell was planted, but he guessed that it was a curse technique, he saw that Lan Tingzi that day, although the mana on his body was good, but now in this world, if he wants to cast this kind of curse technique, he can't get too far away, so it must be around the hospital.

It's just that he walked around the hospital, but he didn't feel that anyone was practicing the Fa. Then he was shocked in his heart, and quickly returned to the hospital, and then turned around in the hospital.

The spiritual sense spreads, and the entire hospital is filled with a kind of gray gas, this gray gas is a very unique aura, it is the interweaving of vitality and death, and there is the imperial dragon qi shining, and it is full of people's willpower, and it is extremely difficult for the spiritual sense to detect that someone is practicing the law.

But he walked around the hospital, but he still found a place where the gray light was circling, as if a human face was chanting a spell, and faintly, as if he heard someone's incantation.

It was a ward, and the corridor in front of the ward was constantly crowded, but when he pushed the door open, there was only one bed in the room, and the man was still hugging him under the quilt.

However, the moment Yuan Yang pushed open the door, the person who was hugged by the quilt jumped up. The moment he jumped up, there was a small puppet in the quilt that he threw out, and at the moment he threw it, it was like a demon puppet that could have survived in the void, exuding a gray-green light all over his body, which was extremely weird, flashing out of thin air, jumping, and suddenly appeared in front of Yuan Yang.

I saw Yuan Yang swing the small short sword in his hand, stabbed forward, and it was already stabbed on the puppet, the puppet screamed, and the gray-green light on it flew away, however, the blue courtyard pounced on the wall, and the whole person quickly faded, and then only a person's mark was left on the wall, and then disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Yuan Yang picked up the puppet on the ground, although the puppet was stabbed by him with a sword in the center of the eyebrows, but in the end it is still a strange and vicious thing, it should not be picked up by ordinary people, if a child picks it up and plays with it in his hand, it will be sucked soul.

This dementor demon puppet, I don't know how many people's souls and blood were used to refine it.

Yuan Yang turned around and left the ward, then walked out of the hospital and chased after him in one direction, he didn't want to kill him in the hospital before, because it was not appropriate to kill him there.

Holding the puppet in his hand, Yuan Yang looked for the slightest hint of induction in the dark. He walked down the street, but when he walked into the center of the street, in an instant, the whole street changed, and became evil and strange, and the passing vehicles instantly turned into evil beasts that pounced on him, with their mouths wide open.

And the pedestrians on the street also changed color, and turned into evil spirits one by one.

The small sword in Yuan Yang's hand was raised, blooming with brilliance, and with a flick of his wrist, thousands of swords and thousands of swords were like lotus flowers, spreading out in all directions, and the evil beasts and demons were scattered quickly in the sword light like smoke and clouds meeting the wind, but just when they were about to disperse, the tall buildings on the four sides collapsed.

The tall buildings on all sides collapsed towards the middle, and the original sun had to be pressed downstairs.

......

"Who is this man?"

On top of a tall building, an old man looked at Yuan Yang in the street and asked suspiciously.

"I don't know, but just now Lan Tingzi sent a message to us to save him, hoping that we can help them kill this person, it can be seen that this person is strong, although Lan Tingzi's ability is not good at fighting with people, but it is strange, if he is not careful, he will die in his hands between the backhand, but this person is so young, but Lan Tingzi is forced to flee for his life, pass it on to us, and ask us to save him. ”

Just as their words fell, the small sword in Yuan Yang's hand bloomed like a lotus flower.

"This sword intent has never been seen before, what is the origin of this person. A woman in her forties next to the old man said in surprise.

"This technique of taking the scenery of heaven and earth is endless, but I want to see if he can break it. The old man spoke, and the buildings on all sides collapsed.

At this moment, I saw the young man who was standing, waved the small sword in his hand and threw it out, the moment the small sword was shot, it turned into a golden dragon roaring, coiled up, the dragon roared like a sword out of the sheath, the five claws flew, the building that collapsed on all sides flew away under the golden dragon's claws, the scene disappeared, and I saw the man stretch out his hand, and the golden dragon fell into his hand and turned into a small sword.

"Go, go, I don't know what this person is reincarnated, let's go. The old man looked frightened, but before they had left, they saw the young man standing in the middle of the street looking sideways at him.

The street is full of pedestrians, still in a hurry, and the qiē just now is just a sudden gust of wind, which passes away in a blink of an eye.

The old man and the woman in her forties turned around and came to the other side of the building, jumped down directly, and in their eyes, the earth under the height of dozens of zhang downstairs turned into a wave in an instant, and they fell into the waves, submerged in them, and disappeared.