The big man was surprised and amused, but still strode over, "Beauty, my brother will love you very much today! Hehe..." Lin Yang Mo Wu Gengri slowly changed his waist, and then slowly picked up a palm-sized piece from the ground.
He picked up the stone and weighed it in his hands. The stone weighed about five kilograms.
Several villains laughed "haha". Obviously, they thought Lin Yang was trying to defend himself with stones. This kind of thing has happened before. There have been scared children who hit people with stones before.
But they are all very skilled, so Lin Yang's behavior is undoubtedly extremely ridiculous in their eyes.
When the big man was still three meters away from Lin Lele, Lin Yang held Lin Lele in his arms with his left hand and whispered: "Close your eyes!" He suddenly threw the stone with his right hand, and Yan heard "click"
There was a crisp sound, and the big man's head was smashed like a big watermelon. The white and red blood flowed all over the floor, and the body fell to the ground with a "plop".
The villains were startled, and several of them took out their guns and were about to shoot. "Si Lingling~" A blue light flashed at an extremely fast speed, and wrapped around the wrists of these big men, the five hands holding the guns immediately fell away.
It fell to the ground and blood spurted out from the broken area.
"Ah~" The screams were loud and harsh, and more people ran out of the room, all holding dicks in their hands. Lin Yang's spirit suddenly swept out, and the few people who ran out immediately screamed loudly and fell to the ground. Seven
There was blood coming out of the holes.
Lin Yang stared at a big man with a severed hand, his eyes flashing, "Who is the mine owner? How many people are locked up here to dig coal for you?"
The big man was instantly controlled and murmured in response: "You killed the mine owner. There are more than a hundred people here. Counting the dead, there are more than two hundred people."
"Go and call all the miners."
"Yes." Several big Han gods walked in dumbly holding their severed hands. After a while, more than a hundred dark and thin miners appeared.
These people's expressions were numb and their eyes were dull. They had obviously suffered a lot. Lin Yang sighed, and his consciousness swept over them slightly. The bodies of these people were shaken and they immediately became more awake.
Lin Yang said: "You can go home now!" After saying this, the blue light flashed again, and the remaining big men spurted blood from their necks and immediately fell to the ground and expired.
Before these people could react, Lin Yang had already picked up Lin Lele and ran away. He was far away in a moment.
Lin Lele heard the "whirring" of the wind in her ears, secretly opened her eyes, and saw the scenery moving back like lightning. She couldn't help but exclaimed, and hugged Lin Yang's neck tightly.
As Lin Yang ran, his spiritual consciousness swept around, and he immediately learned that the location of the Wutai Sect was within the centuries-old Tianlong Temple.
The two stopped behind the big rock at the foot of the mountain. On the mountain is the famous Tianlong Temple.
Lin Lele glanced around and asked with a smile: "Is this Mount Wutai?"
Lin Yang said with a smile: "Yes, let's go up and have a look." In front of him was a winding stone staircase with about a thousand steps. Looking up further, he saw a majestic gate tower with the words "Imperial Palace" written on it.
"Build" are two red words.
Lin Yang's location was behind a big rock. When he came out, he saw a group of people coming over from the mountain road in the distance. They were believers who came to worship the Buddha in the mountain. Lin Yang waited for them to approach, and followed these people up the mountain.
temple.
Tianlong Temple has a history of more than 300 years. It is said that it was built by the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. Entering it, you will be greeted by incense mist, Zen chanting, and the sound of wooden fish. Lin Yang and Lin Lele picked up the incense and followed the example of other pilgrims.
Bowed twice before the Buddha.
Lin Lele laughed in a low voice: "Don't you not believe in Buddhism?"
Lin Yang curled his lips, "I'm not worshiping the Buddha, I'm worshiping the Buddha."
Lin Lele couldn't understand what Lin Yang was talking about, so she stuck out her tongue, but she took it seriously and bowed three times very devoutly.
Lin Yang suddenly laughed and said: "Lele, you must be serious about worshiping Buddha. Come, let's close our eyes and pray silently for three minutes. During this period, we cannot open our eyes or think randomly. Only in this way will it be effective and Buddha can hear our blessings."
Lin Lele asked curiously: "Does it have to be like this? But I haven't heard anyone say that!"
"Everyone knows it, but you don't. Hurry up, I will pray silently with you." Lin Yang said, already clasping his palms together, and began to recite something in a low voice.
Lin Lele immediately followed his example, closing her eyes and praying silently.
There were not many pilgrims in the temple today, but everyone was very pious and worshiped the gods in their hearts. No one paid much attention to the Lin Yang couple.
Just when Lin Lele closed his eyes and prayed, Lin Yang stood up quickly, left quietly, and came to the back hall alone. There was a black wooden door in front of him, and a big monk was sitting in front of it. When he saw Lin Yang, he smiled and said: "
Donor, outsiders are not allowed to enter here."
Lin Yang kept walking and said with a smile: "I know!" With a light slap of his right hand, the monk rolled his eyes and fell to the ground. The power of the Yin Feng Palm that Lin Yang secretly learned has reached an incredible level.
Pushing open the wooden door, he saw a large vegetable garden. Lin Yang walked straight through the vegetable garden, and in front of him stood a dozen large tile houses connected together.
"The wise bald donkey comes out to see me!" Lin Yang shouted, his voice loud and clear. The clear echoes echoed back and forth in the mountains and bushes for a long time. An old monk immediately flashed out of the washery, and Lin Yang glanced at him
, smiled and said: "The Great Wisdom of the Shocking Palm?"
A dozen or so middle-aged monks followed behind the old monk, and they all glared at Lin Yang, "You are so brave, you dare to run wild in Mount Wutai, you are so tired of living!" A middle-aged monk scolded angrily.
Of course, a monk with a sinister face was the most angry. He stared at Lin Yang, as if he wanted to kill Lin Yang with his eyes, and roared: "Well done!"
Lin Yang sneered, "It's a good thing that you are still a monk. Monks are so compassionate. If only I could kill people like you!"
The old monk glanced at Lin Yang, and suddenly his face changed, "Friend, which sect are you an expert in? What is your name? I tell you the truth, no matter how capable you are, this is not a place for you to run wild. I am the deputy leader of the Martial Alliance.
, please leave quickly! I won’t hold you accountable for this matter.” Apparently, Monk Dazhi saw Lin Yang’s extraordinary qualities and was unwilling to provoke him.
Lin Yang chuckled and said, "Dazhi, how can I leave before things are said? You sent a few apprentices to City B to cause trouble for me a few days ago. As the saying goes, it's rude to come without reciprocating, but I came all the way from City B.
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Dazhi was surprised, "It's you!"
"It's me!" Lin Yang stared at the angry monk and sneered: "I didn't expect you to be able to escape. I really underestimated you!"
This middle-aged monk was the one who was injured by Lin Yang and imprisoned last time. At that time, three of his senior brothers were killed by Lin Yang on the spot. When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous. "Suffer death!" The monk
He hit Lin Yang with a fierce punch. This move was the Wutai Mountain Hundred Steps Divine Fist. The punch was so fierce that ordinary martial artists could not catch even one punch.
"Back off!" Monk Dazhi was taken aback and shouted loudly. But Lin Yang had already taken action. With a muffled "boom" sound, his body bounced up like a cannonball, and he used the third style of Fengliu Three Styles to strike in one move.
, there seemed to be rumbling thunder rolling in the air, like dragons and tigers roaring, the sky and the earth seemed to change color with the wind and clouds, everyone showed a look of extreme horror, what a tyrannical punch!
"Boom~"
With a muffled sound, a scream came from mid-air, and the monk's body was crushed into a ball of flesh and blood by Lin Yang's fierce and domineering Ziyang Qi.
On the ground, a monk's body also turned into ashes.
The muscles on Monk Dazhi's face twitched, "Feng Liu Fist! Feng Lei Jin! Who are you?" These two unique skills appeared in one person, which made Monk Dazhi very confused.
Lin Yang smiled coldly, "Great monk, if your Wutai sect is not dead, I won't be able to leave with peace of mind this time. Let's stop talking nonsense and see the real deal with you!"
Monk Dazhi's expression changed several times, and he suddenly burst into laughter, "Okay! Today I will experience the unique skills of Mo Sect and the power of wind and thunder!" His eyes widened, and his chest and abdomen suddenly swelled up, as big as a ball, bursting.
A strange chirping sound came from his belly, sounding like a cat's meowing.