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Chapter 186
"Hey~!"

Host Ning Kong heard Master Linghui's words, but he let out a long sigh, "The "Great Prajna Divine Art" was obtained by my teacher by chance, and it was not handed down to us. Therefore, after my teacher passed away, this work has been lost. You came up the mountain and forced me to hand over the Great Prajna Divine Art, but I found the wrong person, and we really have nothing to hand over!"

Master Linghui closed his eyes slightly when he heard the words, and said calmly: "So, presiding officer Ning Kong, you are going to force us to kill us!"

After finally finding out "Great Prajna Divine Art", the supreme divine art of Buddhism, is in Dajue Temple, but he is determined to obtain it this time.

Now, after listening to Ning Kong's presiding officer, Master Linghui would naturally not believe it. He only thought that Ning Kong was deceiving them. If so, he wanted to force them.

At worst, kill all the people in Dajue Temple, capture Ning Kong, let him see the methods of himself and others, and then force him to question.

"you……"

Seeing that Master Linghui recognized that the Great Prajna Divine Art is in Dajue Temple, and has explained it countless times to Ningkong, when thinking of the past, he felt helpless and regretful, so he had to close his eyes and recite the scriptures, knowing that today would be inevitable. one dead.

"You lama is so unreasonable."

Host Ning Kong stopped talking, but an old monk next to him couldn't help but said angrily, "Brother Ning Kong said this great prajna magic skill, but it has been lost. What will I give you from Dajue Temple! Even if you It is useless to force me to wait, if you insist on destroying my Dajue Temple, you can do it."

After finishing speaking, the old monk slammed the long stick in his hand, and under the stimulation of internal force, he directly punched a big hole in the bluestone slab on the ground, which seemed to mean that the jade would be broken rather than whole.

See here.

Master Linghui looked bitter, looked at the host Ning Kong and the others opposite, and silently shook his head.

When Host Ning Kong and others saw this, their eyes lit up, and a burst of hope burst out.

Thinking that Master Linghui sees that they are also of the same line of Buddhism, he can't bear to do it, and wants to let them go.

I don't know.

"Buddhism also has angry-eyed King Kong!"

Master Linghui, who shook his head, sighed softly under the hopeful eyes of Ning Kong and the others.

The voice fell.

drink ~!

All the lamas behind Master Linghui burst into loud shouts.

Immediately afterwards, all the lamas rushed forward.

With a helpless sigh, the monks behind Ning Kong also greeted him head-on.

There are eight old lamas on the side of the lamas, and only six old monks on Ningkong's side.

Remove one by one.

There are two more masters on the lama's side, and the number of lamas' side is also much larger than this group of monks, so you don't need to think about the outcome.

as time flows.

Although monks and lamas continue to fall and die.

But the balance of victory is gradually tilting towards Master Linghui.

Seeing the monks falling one by one in the temple, Ning Kong presided over the emergency, but he was not worried about Dajue Temple and the monks and disciples, but worried about whether he could escape successfully.

Although he wanted to get away, but because he was in Dajue Temple, he had the highest martial arts.

Therefore, he received intensive care, and was besieged by Master Linghui and another old lama, and he was in danger.

If you don't pay attention, you will die on the spot.

Seeing Master Linghui slapping him head-on, Ning Kong hurriedly took two steps back to avoid the blow. At the same time, he waved his sleeves, and the cassock under the infusion of internal energy was like an iron wall, blocking another old lama behind him. palm.

Pa~!

After the loud noise, under the old lama's huge palm force, Ning Kong's cassock was directly torn into pieces and rags, fluttering in the air.

At the same time, the old lama punched Ning Kong with the other hand. Driven by the wind of the fist, pieces of rags gathered around his fist and danced endlessly.

"Go~!"

Ning Kong shouted loudly, and punched the old lama. While knocking the old lama back a few steps, with the force of this punch, he immediately backed away, avoiding Master Linghui's palm.

See here.

Master Linghui and the old lama stood up together and rushed towards Ning Kong.

And Ning Kong, who had just landed, looked back and saw the two people rushing towards him, his eyes narrowed, and he immediately stretched out his hand, grabbing a little monk who was fighting with a lama beside him, regardless of the little monk's puzzled eyes looking at him.

Raise your hand.

Throw the young monk at Master Linghui and the old lama.

He paused on his feet, flew up, climbed onto the roof, and plundered towards the deep mountains and old forests behind Dajue Temple.

"Open~!"

Seeing this scene, Master Linghui and the old lama were afraid that the young monk would waste their time, so they let Ning Kong run away, and all clapped together.

A muffled sound.

The little monk, whose face was full of horror, was instantly beaten into a bloody mist by the palms of Master Linghui and the two of them.

Leaping out from the blood mist, the two people with faintly bright red on the yellow monk robes, without any hesitation, leaped up and immediately climbed onto the roof, chasing after Ning Kong in front of them.

The three of them, one in front and two in the back, took a few breaths before they left the huge building complex of Dajue Temple and disappeared into the deep mountains and old forests.

Behind them, several other old lamas and monks who were fighting together retreated and chased after them.

As for Fang Yang, when Ning Kong fled out, he had already hung him far behind. Since, as he expected, he knew that there was no Great Prajna in this Dajue Temple, then he was determined to obtain Ning Kong .

His earliest plan was to take him to Dry Well and exchange the magical power of Prajna with the old monk who was already a little nervous.

Glide for a moment.

Ning Kong was in the front, constantly taking advantage of the mountains, big trees, and shrubs, trying to get rid of Master Linghui and Master Linghui who were closely following behind him, but he did nothing for nothing, and instead was chased closer and closer by the two.

They were chasing and fleeing in the forest, jumping up and down, but Fang Yang was on the top of the tree, as if strolling in a garden, following them easily, every time his toes touched the top of the tree, his figure would fly tens of feet away.

As for this, none of the people below found Fang Yang.

After turning over the Qilian Mountain where the Dajue Temple is located, and running for dozens of miles, the person in front of him was running desperately, and was about to fly over a waterfall tens of feet high, and Ningkong climbed up the cliff.

Just as I was flying against the current, halfway through my leap, I suddenly felt a chill coming from my back, making my hair stand on end and goosebumps all over my body.

He didn't even have time to think, his body's instinctive reaction was to fall straight into the deep pool below the waterfall.

See here.

Master Linghui, who followed closely behind him, were overjoyed. Somehow Ning Kong lost his nerve and suddenly fell into the deep pool.

Didn't think much about it.

The two of them leaped to the left and right of the deep pool, staring at the surface of the water that kept bubbling, not in a hurry.

But what the two of them didn't know was that the only reason why Ning Kong did this was Fang Yang who had been following them all the time. Kong tapped acupuncture points, forcing Ning Kong to stop.

"You guys are so excited!"

After Ning Kong was forced to stop, Fang Yang slowly floated down from the treetops, smiled and walked towards Master Linghui and the old lama who were looking at him vigilantly.

See here.

"Infinite Life Buddha!"

Master Linghui clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to Fang Yang, but he kept his attention on the deep pool, "The poor monk is indeed old, and he didn't even know that the benefactor has been following behind him. I'm really ashamed!"

In this inaccessible deep mountain and old forest, a master suddenly appeared, and after thinking about it, he knew that Fang Yang came with them.

"Where is!"

Fang Yang waved his hand, "It's just that the master's attention has been on Ning Kong, so he didn't notice me."

"I don't know if the benefactor is waiting with me. What's the matter?" The old lama on the other side looked at the calm water and said slowly.

"It's not a big deal."

Fang Yang shook his head, smiled, and pointed to the deep pool, "It's just to take Ning Kong away."

"Infinite Life Buddha!"

As soon as the words fell, Master Linghui and Master Linghui immediately recited a Buddha's name loudly.

The sound spread for several miles.

See here.

Knowing that Master Linghui was notifying the group of old lamas who came over, Fang Yang didn't stop him, but just looked at Master Linghui with great interest.

then.

Under the watchful eyes of Master Linghui and Master Linghui, he walked slowly to the edge of the deep pool and looked at the water surface. Anyway, Ning Kong was still holding his breath below, so he was not in a hurry. He wanted to see how long Ning Kong could hold his breath.

Soon.

All I could hear was the sound of hunting with clothes fluttering around.

One after another old lamas rushed to the edge of the pool from a distance, and at the same time, one after another old monks also arrived at the edge of the deep pool.

Fang Yang turned around and took a look.

Counted.

Nodding, it's all here.

Including Master Linghui and the six old lamas who have come over now, there are eight in total.

On the old monk's side, apart from Ning Kong who was still in the deep pool, the other five people were also present.

I don't know.

Once these people arrive.

Fang Yang was still looking at them.

Master Linghui, who seems to be a master of Buddhism, pointed at Fang Yang, and looked at the five old monks of Dajue Temple: "Buddha of Immeasurable Life, before you come, this person has already killed Ningkong! Now, Host Ning Kong is dead, and the poor monk and others will no longer commit more crimes and sins!"

"Not bad!"

Seeing this, the old lama on the other side of the deep pool immediately understood his brother's plan to kill people with a knife, and hurriedly echoed, "The monks don't tell lies, but the poor monk and others take their leave first, and go back to stop the killing in Dajue Temple!"

Done.

The two people with compassionate faces walked back and forth in a tacit understanding.

Although the other six old lamas who had just arrived at the scene were a little puzzled, they saw that Brother Linghui had said so, and they, led by Linghui, didn't say much.

After chanting the Buddha's name.

Then he followed behind Linghui and the two of them, and walked back.

Only Fang Yang was left standing by the pool, and the corner of his mouth twitched because he heard the monk's lie face to face.

"Stop for me!"

Fang Yang said he would not take this blame.

After he shouted at the backs of Master Linghui and the others, he raised his legs and stepped forward to stop a few people.

Who knows.

"Amitabha!"

The five old monks of Dajue Temple immediately flew to surround Fang Yang, and one of the old monks glared at Fang Yang, "My Dajue Temple has no grievances with you, the benefactor. I don't know why the benefactor wants to kill the abbot of our temple. ?”

heard.

Fang Yang glanced at the five old monks surrounding him, and smiled: "I said that your abbot is in that deep pool, and he is not dead. Do you believe me?"

It's not that Fang Yang is afraid of them, it's just that it feels very bad to be calculated by others.

For those old lamas, whether they killed the five old monks themselves or the five old monks killed themselves, it was not a loss to them.

"Monks don't lie!"

Another old monk said angrily to the old monk who hesitated after listening to Fang Yang's words, "Brother, although we have enmity with those lamas from Tibet, after all, they are also monks. How could you lie to us! Let’s take down the villain who killed the presiding brother first!”

Done.

The old monk rushed towards Fang Yang immediately.

See here.

"Junior brother, don't be impulsive, be careful of tricks!"

Seeing this, one of the old monks stretched out his hand to stop the impulsive and ignorant junior.

But the attack was still a step too late, his junior brother had already thrown himself in front of Fang Yang, punching him immediately.

Seeing this, the other four old monks were worried about the safety of their juniors, no matter what happened, they had no choice but to rush forward together.

With his back to Fang Yang and the others, Master Linghui walked slowly forward when he heard the words of the old monk behind him, and showed a smile, then, without looking back, he continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

But his attention always stayed on the deep pool, always on guard against Ning Kong suddenly jumping out and escaping.

idiot.

Seeing that the five old monks rushed towards him, Fang Yang cursed secretly, and he was not polite.

Since I am looking for death.

Then you will be fulfilled.

Bang~!

Raising his palm, he met the palms of one of the old monks who was slapping him. There was a crisp 'click', and the old monk's arm broke instantly.

Bai Sensen's bones stuttered, piercing out from the flesh and blood.

Under the huge palm force, the old monk spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew upside down for several feet. After hitting a big tree and flying the fallen leaves, he finally stopped the castration.

Sliding down from the tree, he collapsed to the ground, his other good hand clutching his chest, unable to get up again.

Only one palm.

Fang Yang directly destroyed an old monk who was a super master.

Simultaneously.

After knocking the old monk away, Fang Yang dodged and avoided the attacks of the other four old monks who rushed towards him.

Then, just a few strokes.

Fang Yang knocked down the other four old monks to the ground.

As for whether they die or not, it depends on their own luck.

The four old monks who were lying on the ground looked with all their strength at the junior brother who was exhaling more and breathing less, and sighed.

I have known for a long time that this junior brother is loyal to the host and acts recklessly, but he never imagined that he and the others would end up in such a situation because of this.

At the same time, they were horrified by the depth of Fang Yang's martial arts!
If they had known about Fang Yang's strength, they would not have taken action. If they wanted to help this junior brother, they would have let him bear the consequences!
I wonder what these monks are thinking!
After doing all this, Fang Yang glanced at Master Linghui and the others who were walking slowly with their backs to him, and smiled: "Slow down, don't send me away! From now on, anyone who dares to come within ten feet of the deep pool will be killed." No mercy!"

After speaking, he raised his hand and pointed.

I saw that one of the super-first-class old lamas didn't respond, and was instantly pierced by a sword energy. After falling to the ground, he lost his breath.

And after this sword energy killed the old lama, it dissipated in the air after shooting through several big trees that were as thick as two people hugging each other.

Master Linghui shrank his eyes when he saw this, and suddenly turned his head to look at the smiling Fang Yang, horrified in his heart.

"Lingqing, come back!"

Seeing that one of the old lamas was going to avenge the death of his younger brother, Master Linghui shouted and stopped Lingqing.

From Fang Yang's sword qi just now, he knew that although Fang Yang had not yet reached the innate realm, he was in the same extreme realm as himself, but his strength was definitely superior to his own. Inside, there is no doubt that you will die!
Do it all.

Seeing the horrified look on Master Linghui's face, Fang Yang smiled, ignored Master Linghui and his party, flew to the edge of the pool, and sat down on a huge rock.

Dare to plot against him!

Fang Yang knew that Master Linghui and others would not give up easily, so he did not kill them just to see how they were hesitating outside the ten-foot range, wanting to enter but not daring to enter, wanting to give up but unwilling to do so.

Frighten them to death!

(End of this chapter)