Ultimate Teacher

Chapter 752: My Guanyin Bodhisattva!

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The wood and gray tiles from the roof fell down, burying the entire house.

The stone wall collapsed, and the Taoist idiot Song Changyang's body fell into the room and was buried in bricks and tiles.

Bai Xiu also disappeared with the Taoist idiot Song Chaoyang. When the Taoist idiot Song Chaoyang wanted to come down and kill Fang Yan and Ye Wenrou one by one, he first put the unconscious Bai Xiu down. leaning on the roof ridge. Now the walls have fallen, the house has collapsed, and Bai Xiu's body has been buried under bricks and rocks.

He fell while he was in a coma, and now he was pounded by these rocks for a while. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

Dust and smoke billowed, and rocks flew.

Ye Wenwen didn't come close. He stood outside the brick wall, waiting for Song Changyang to come out of the ruins.

"Amitabha-----" Old nun Jinghui chanted the Buddha's name. Oh my God, these people knocked down the stone wall with their fists. It seems that there are indeed gods and Buddhas in this world, because only gods and Buddhas can have such great power. With this thought in her mind, Lao Ni Jinghui decided to eat fast and chant Buddha's name more devoutly in the future.

The sound here was like thunder, and Fenghuang, who was lying in the arms of a middle-aged nun, suddenly woke up.

Her beautiful eyes looked at everything around her, making her feel full of doubts.

This is where? what's going on

"Sister Qingxin-----" Fenghuang called the middle-aged nun's name.

"Phoenix, are you awake?" Nun Qingxin's face was full of joy. "Are you okay? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

"I'm fine----" Fenghuang thought seriously. He was talking to Bai Xiu before he passed out. Bai Xiu was not dead. Bai Xiu wanted to take her away, but she was unwilling to go with him and urged him to leave quickly--what happened next

Phoenix tried very hard to remember, but could not remember anything else.

Instead, the back of my neck was throbbing with pain, as if it had been hit with a heavy object.

"It's good that you're fine." Nun Qingxin said happily. "Those people, they----"

Phoenix raised his head and met Fang Yan's eyes.

Phoenix's mouth opened slightly, wanting to say something.

But when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what he should say.

Fang Yan blinked his eyes and said with a smile, "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Phoenix nodded. Fang Yan's natural freedom infected Phoenix, thinking that he could do it casually and there was no need for him to feel embarrassed. Besides, I am already a monk—at least a quasi-monk. Just about to cut off the world of mortals, the six roots are pure. Those feelings and love are fleeting to me. What else can’t be let go

Thinking of this, Phoenix immediately felt much lighter.

She wanted to get up from Nun Qingxin's arms, but her head was still aching. Obviously, the sleep he just had was not a solid one.

Seeing Fenghuang about to get up, Nun Qingxin quickly helped her up.

Phoenix saw his collapsed house, widened his eyes and asked, "What happened?"

Fang Yan smiled sheepishly, pointed at Ye Wenrou, who was standing not far in front and facing them from behind, and said, "She was knocked down----"

"Down with----"

Only then did Fenghuang see Ye Wenwen. She came with Fang Yan and appeared in the temple where she lived in seclusion - it must be related to Bai Xiu, right

"I'm sorry." Fang Yan said embarrassedly. "I didn't mean to be gentle. It was mainly because that old guy Song Changyang was too big and knocked your house down-----"

Fang Yan said sorry for Ye Wenwen, and Fenghuang felt like something was blocking her heart.

Ye Wenrou is his woman, who is she

Those obscure decisions in my heart, and the love that was moved by Master Jinghui were once again extinguished——

"It's okay." Phoenix said hoarsely. "Anyway----it doesn't matter-----"

She was saying whether the house didn't matter or whether she didn't matter. She was afraid that even she couldn't tell the difference.

"I'm just a poor person after all." Phoenix thought in his heart. Lotus Temple has become a place of right and wrong, and he has refused to return and settle down. So, where will he go from here

"But don't worry." Fang Yan said comfortingly. "At that time, we can help Master Jinghui rebuild the Lotus Temple - this place should be repaired."

Phoenix's heart sank suddenly again.

What does Fang Yan mean by this sentence

Could it be that he wanted to build the Lotus Temple and then let himself live here alone for the rest of his life? Although I did tell him so before, why do you want to build a temple for me? You just want me to be a nun for the rest of my life

"Don't worry about it------" Phoenix said in a somewhat angry tone. "People from the An family came here, and they left a sum of money for the Lotus Temple. I will use that money to hire someone to repair the temple----"

"Okay." Fang Yan nodded and said, "But now is not the time to talk about this-----"

Before Fang Yan could finish his words, he only heard a clicking sound.

Then, the Taoist madman Song Changyang, dressed in black robes, rushed out from the pile of bricks and tiles.

A huge black shadow covered the sky and the sun, charging towards the ground like a roc spreading its wings.

His expression was stern and his eyes were murderous. This is not like the eyes of a monk at all. More like a butcher, a desperado.

There were still gashes cut by bricks on his face, and bright red blood was oozing out from those gashes.

The black robe oscillated, inflating like a big black balloon, and the hem of the clothes whirled in the wind, making a hunting sound.

He pressed his hands flat, and a powerful white cyclone flowed between his palms. It was as if he were holding two transparent cauldrons in his hands and pushing them towards the ground.

Crunchy----

With the pressure of his palms, the air was pushed away, and the space made a tearing and twisting sound.

Sizzle-----

The airflow gathers more and more, and the cyclone becomes larger and larger. The two large transparent pot lids also turned into a huge stone mill.

Turtle Breath Hundred Seal Knot!

"Taoist secrets have rarely appeared in the world for thousands of years. It is said that this skill has been lost long ago, and the secrets were destroyed during the Eight Kings Rebellion. Unexpectedly, the old guy Song Changyang actually learned it. This skill."

Fang Yan's eyes were filled with tears, and he thought that he had long heard that the Taoist idiot Song Changyang had a very high seniority in the Taoist sect. If it weren't for the big mistake he made, the current position of the leader of the Tao Sect would have fallen into his hands.

If he becomes the master of the Taoist sect, he will control all Taoist sects in the world. At that time, he had countless Taoist secret treasures and rare techniques.

You know, whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, these two are the richest organizations in the world.

Even if Song Changyang failed to become the master of the Taoist sect, he must have stolen a lot of things when he left the Taoist sect - these things greatly improved his strength, surpassing the boundary of the Seven Idiots, and moving towards the realm of heaven. Even Hou Zhendong, the martial idiot among the Seven Idiots, was driven to kill people because of his favor. And Bai Xiu was so injured by him that he also used his treasure in exchange for the help of the medical idiot Qin Wujie. This shows how rich this person's family is -----

Ye Wenrou felt a strong threat.

Her scalp was numb, and her long hair bound and tied was flying randomly.

Because the pressure on it is too great, it makes the hair want to fly away from the scalp to escape. Her head hurt from being pulled by those heads.

Her whole body seemed to be under a holding spell, making it difficult to move or walk.

Huhuhu----

The dust under your feet was blown away, the weeds were weighed down so hard that they couldn't lift their heads, and even some fine stones were blown away by the airflow----

Ye Wenrou's face was calm as usual, and such a counterattack was reasonable for her.

Taoist idiot Song Changyang is one of the Seven Chinese Idiots. Although he is extremely low-key, he almost never appears in front of others. But it is said that his strength is unfathomable and he is the strongest among the Seven Idiots of China. He is approaching the Three Dragons, and some even say that he has surpassed the Three Dragons and climbed to the realm of heaven.

Later, Fang Yan returned from Huacheng and told her about Song Changyang's attack on him. The old man's ability to instruct Wu Chi to do things for him proves his true strength. Fang Yan, who had the heart of Tai Chi, had almost no power to fight back against him.

Such an opponent still deserves a good revenge.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord." Taoist idiot Song Zhanyan shouted, his body accelerated again, and the air waves controlled by his palms suddenly enveloped Ye Wenrou's head.

Hula la-----

The giant cauldron enveloped Ye Wenwen's entire body, and the cauldron rotated crazily, like a powerful tornado. And Ye Wenrou was in the eye of his storm.

The cauldron rotates faster and faster, but the area becomes smaller and smaller.

Its volume begins to shrink, preparing to compress the leaf's tender and movable area.

When it touches Ye Wenwen or any other object, it will burst -----

Its power is no less powerful than the K33 Devil Grenade, the latest Russian military product.

Taoist idiot Song Changyang obviously didn't have the patience to wait for the tightening process of the cauldron. He would never give Ye Wenrou any chance again.

As his body fell, he punched the cyclone again.

There was another sword-shaped force heading towards the transparent cauldron, and he wanted to pierce his own cyclone.

boom------

The huge cyclone exploded, causing the entire Lotus Temple to buzz.

The bursting airflow was like rows of sharp blades, flying towards the surroundings.

The young nuns were hit by the air current and were all pushed away while screaming.

Jinghui didn't move because she knew Fang Yan would protect herself. Just like that.

Just as she was thinking this, she watched helplessly as Fang Yan hugged Phoenix and threw him towards the lotus pond----

"My Guanyin Bodhisattva--" Jinghui hurriedly asked for help from another of her great patrons.