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Chapter 752

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Clatter …

The wood and grey tiles on the roof fell and buried the whole house.

The stone wall collapsed, and the body of Tao Addict Song Zanyang also fell into the room and was buried by bricks and tiles.

Bai Xiu also disappeared with Tao Addict Song Zanyang. When Tao Addict Song Zanyang wanted to come down and kill Fang Yan and Ye Rou by himself, he first put Bai Xiu, who was unconscious, on the roof ridge. Now the wall had fallen, the house had collapsed, and Bai Xiu's body was buried by bricks and stones.

He fell in a coma, and now he was hit by these stones for a while. No one knew whether he was dead or alive.

Dust and smoke were rolling, and stones were flying.

Ye Rou did not approach. She stood outside the brick wall, waiting for Song Zanyang to come out of the ruins.

"Amitabha …" Old Nun Jing Hui chanted. "My God, these people knocked down the stone wall with their fists." "It seems that there are Gods and Buddhas in this world, because only Gods and Buddhas can have such great power." Thinking of this, Old Nun Jing Hui decided to eat vegetarian and chant Buddhist scriptures more devoutly in the future.

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

Her beautiful eyes sized up everything around her, making her feel full of doubts.

"Where is this? What happened? "

"Senior Sister Qing Xin …" Phoenix called the middle-aged nun's name.

"Phoenix, you're awake?" Qing Xin's face was full of joy. "Are you okay? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? "

"I'm fine …" Phoenix thought carefully. Before she fainted, she was talking to Bai Xiu. Bai Xiu did not die, and Bai Xiu wanted to take her away, but she did not want to go with him, and urged him to leave quickly … What happened later?

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

Instead, she felt a burst of pain in the back of her neck, as if she had been whipped by a heavy object.

"I'm glad you're fine." Qing Xin said happily. "Those people, they …"

Phoenix looked up, and happened to meet Fang Yan's eyes.

Phoenix opened her mouth slightly, wanting to say something.

But when the words reached his mouth, he didn't know what to say.

Fang Yan blinked and said with a smile, "You're awake?"

"Mm." Phoenix nodded. Fang Yan's natural carefreeness infected Phoenix. She thought that since he could do it so casually, there was no need for her to feel embarrassed. Besides, he was already a monk … or at least a quasi-monk. Just as he was about to sever all ties with the mortal world and attain peace and tranquility. All that love and affection were just fleeting clouds to him. What else could he not let go of?

Thinking of this, Phoenix immediately felt much more relaxed.

She wanted to get up from Nun Qing Xin's bosom, but her head was still aching. Obviously, his sleep just now was not a good one.

Seeing that Phoenix was about to get up, Nun Qing Xin hurriedly helped her up.

Phoenix looked at her collapsed house and asked with widened eyes, "What happened?"

Fang Yan smiled embarrassedly. He pointed at Ye Rou, who was facing them with her back, and said, "He was knocked down by her …"

"Knocked down …"

Phoenix saw Ye Rou. She came with Fang Yan and appeared in the temple where she lived in seclusion … It must have something to do with Bai Xiu, right?

"I'm sorry." Fang Yan said with embarrassment. "Rou didn't mean to be gentle. It's mainly because that old guy Song Transplanting Seedlings was too big and knocked down your house …"

Fang Yan said sorry for Ye Rou. Phoenix felt her heart was blocked by something.

Ye Rou was his woman. Who was she?

The vague decision in her heart, the heart that was moved by Nun Jing Hui, was once again extinguished …

"It's okay." Phoenix said in a hoarse voice. "Anyway … it's not a big deal …"

Was she talking about the house or herself? She probably couldn't even tell the difference between herself and the house.

"I'm just a poor person after all." Phoenix thought in her heart. Lotus Temple had become a place of trouble, and she refused to return to the An family. Then, where would she go in the future?

"But you don't have to worry." Fang Yan comforted her. "When the time comes, we can help Nun Jing Hui rebuild Lotus Temple … This place needs to be repaired."

Phoenix's heart sank again.

What did Fang Yan mean by this?

Did he want to repair Lotus Temple and let her live a good life here alone … Although she did tell him so before, why did he want to repair a temple for her? Did he want her to be a nun for the rest of her life?

"You don't have to worry about it …" Phoenix said somewhat angrily. "Someone from the An family came and they left a sum of money for Lotus Temple. I will use that money to hire someone to repair the temple …"

"That's fine." Fang Yan nodded and said, "But now is not the time to talk about this …"

Before Fang Yan's voice died away, there was a cracking sound.

Then, Tao Transplanting Seedlings, dressed in a black robe, rushed out of the pile of bricks and tiles.

A huge Black Shadow covered the sky and charged toward the ground like a roc spreading its wings.

His expression was cold, and his eyes were murderous. This was not like the eyes of a monk at all. It was more like a butcher, a desperado.

There were cuts on his face from the bricks, and bright red blood was oozing out of those cuts.

His black robe fluttered like a big black balloon, and the hem of his clothes fluttered in the wind.

His hands pressed flat, and a powerful white cyclone flowed between his palms. His hands seemed to be holding two transparent cauldrons, covering the ground.

Crunch, crunch …

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

Hiss …

The airflow gathered more and more, and the cyclone became bigger and bigger. The two transparent cauldrons also turned into a huge stone mill.

Hundred Seals of Turtle Breath!

"The unique skills of Taoism have rarely appeared in the world for thousands of years. It is said that this martial art has been lost for a long time, and the secret manual was destroyed during the Eight Kings Rebellion … Who would have thought that the old man Song Transplanting Seedlings would actually learn this martial art?

Fang Yan was envious. He had long heard that Tao Transplanting Seedlings, the Tao Addict, had a very high status in Taoism. If he hadn't made a big mistake, the position of Master of Taoism would have fallen into his hands.

If he had become the Master of Taoism, all the sects in the world would be under his control. At that time, he would have countless Taoist treasures and rare skills in his hands.

Be it Buddhists or Daoists, these two sects were the richest organizations in the world.

Even if Song Transplanting Seedlings did not become the Master of Taoism, he must have stolen a lot of things when he left Taoism … These things greatly improved his strength, surpassed the boundaries of the Seven Addicts, and advanced towards the Heavenly Dao realm. Even Hou Zhendong, the Martial Addict of the Seven Addicts, was ordered to kill because of his kindness. And when Bai Xiu was injured to that extent, he also used his treasures to exchange for the Medical Addict Qin Wujie's help. From this, it could be seen how rich this person was …

Ye Rou felt a strong sense of threat.

Her scalp went numb, and her long hair began to dance in the air.

Because the pressure was too great, it caused her hair to want to leave her scalp and fly far away to escape. Her head was in pain from being pulled by those hairs.

It was as if her entire body had been immobilized. She couldn't move or walk even if she wanted to.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh …

The dust under their feet was blown away, the weeds were so heavy that they couldn't even lift their heads, and even some small stones were blown far away by the airflow …

Ye Rou's expression was calm as usual. Such a counterattack was within reason.

Tao Addict Song Transplanting Seedlings was one of the Seven Addicts of Hua Xia. Although he was extremely low-key and rarely appeared in front of others, it was said that his strength was unfathomable. However, it was said that his strength was unfathomable, and he was the strongest among the Seven Lunatics of China. He was on par with the three dragons, and some even said that he had surpassed the three dragons and climbed to the Heavenly Dao realm.

Later, when Fang Yan returned from Huacheng, he told her that Song Transplanting Seedlings had attacked him. The fact that this old man could instruct the Martial Addict to do things for him proved his true strength. And Fang Yan, who had the heart of Tai Chi, had almost no power to fight back when they fought.

Such an opponent was worth … a good revenge.

"Immeasurable Lord." Tao Transplanting Seedlings shouted. His body accelerated again, and the airwave controlled by his palms shrouded the top of Ye Rou's head.

Whoosh …

The giant cauldron covered Ye Rou's whole body. The cauldron spun wildly, like a powerful tornado. And Ye Rou was in the eye of the tornado.

The cauldron spun faster and faster, but its area was getting smaller and smaller.

Its volume began to shrink, ready to reduce the area that Ye Rou could move.

When it touched Ye Rou or any other object, it would explode …

Its power was no less than a powerful Russian's latest military product, the K33 Devil Grenade.

Tao Transplanting Seedlings obviously had no patience to wait for the cauldron to tighten. He would never give Ye Rou any chance.

As his body fell, he once again punched the cyclone.

Another sword-shaped Qi pierced the transparent cauldron. He wanted to pierce his own cyclone.

Boom …

The huge cyclone exploded, shaking the entire Lotus Flower Temple.

The bursting air currents were like rows of sharp blades that shot out in all directions.

Those young nuns were hit by the airflow and were all pushed away, screaming.

The old nun Jing Hui didn't move, because she knew that Fang Yan would protect her. Just like what happened just now.

Just as she was thinking about this, she watched helplessly as Fang Yan hugged the phoenix and threw himself in the direction of the lotus pond …

"My Guanyin Bodhisattva …" Jing Hui hurriedly asked for help from her other big backer.

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