The Strongest Soldier in the City

"Chen Liuhe is the first line left by the Chen family in this world, and this is the number of days! Today, it is unreasonable to die without life, and Chen Liuhe should also have a first line of his destiny! This is also the number of days of destiny. " said monk Yingtian.

"In front of us, the Chen family has never had a chance! How can the ashes be revived?" Taishi Chimang argued with Monk Yingtian.

It can be seen that he does not want to face the old monk in front of him in life and death.

If there is someone in this world who can make him Taishi Chimang feel a little bit jealous.

Then, the old bald donkey in front of him is definitely one of them.

This was the case more than 20 years ago, and now, it has not changed!

The only difference is that at that time, this old monk was also in the realm of gods and men.

But now, this old monk has abandoned his cultivation and is suppressed in the Perfection Realm!

"Tai Shi Chimang, go back, too much obsession is not necessarily a good thing! If you do anything against the sky, you will be punished by the sky!" Monk Yingtian opened his eyes, and in his eyes, there seemed to be golden Buddha's light flying by, in the Buddha's light , there are Buddhist scriptures flashing.

"Heaven? Who is Tian? Are you Tian?" Taishi Chimang burst into laughter, sarcastically.

"Yingtian, you'd better not care about the things you can't handle, otherwise, you will die ugly." Taishi Chimang said.

"Since the poor monk has taken the descendants of the Chen family into this temple, he will not watch him die." Monk Yingtian also gave a clearest answer.

"Then do you think the old man will come back empty-handed when he comes in person?" Taishi Chimang asked.

Yingtian stopped talking, and stood there with a peaceful face, motionless like a mountain, like a vajra that is not angry, the Buddhadharma is monstrous to the sky.

"Stubborn, that old man can only kill you here tonight, destroy your ruined temple, and break your Buddhist roots!"

Taishi Chimang howled again, his aura was even more ferocious and tyrannical, he launched an attack again, with a strong aura of destruction.

The monk Yingtian was dyed with golden glow, and he was boundless.

The Buddha's Golden Body Appears!

A great battle began in the wilderness on the top of Mount Tai.

Seen from a distance, the brilliance under the night is bright and the sky is soaring, like a piece of splendid brilliance!

It's like a miracle!

......

On the other side, Chen Liuhe followed Wu Ming and left Mount Tai in one breath.

Chen Liuhe, who was very worried, looked back from time to time, and he also felt the energy fluctuations from the top of Mount Tai.

The turbulence and terror made his soul tremble, and a heart hung in his throat, making it difficult to let go.

There was a great battle, an unimaginably terrifying battle.

The monk Yingtian must have encountered a strong enemy and is going through a desperate fight!

Chen Liuhe, who was very worried, was extremely uneasy. He couldn't help but want to turn back many times, but he was stopped by the monk Wuming.

On the other hand, Wuming's expression is calm, and Gujing Wubo's appearance seems to have not caused a wave in his heart.

I don't know if this is because of the Buddha's mind and Buddha nature of the cultivator, or because he has blind faith in his master.

"Little donor, don't look at it, let's go." At the foot of Mount Tai, Chen Liuhe paused, looked back, and looked sad.

"Master Wuming, Master Yingtian..." Chen Liuhe frowned: "His situation at the moment should be very dangerous, are we really going to leave like this? He... ."

Before Chen Liuhe could finish speaking, Wu Ming shook his head lightly and said, "You should worry about yourself, not the safety of your master."

"He was in danger because of me, how can I let it go?" Chen Liuhe said.

"The Buddha said, nothing is great." Wuming said softly.

Chen Liuhe frowned, not quite understanding the meaning of this sentence for a while.

"All beings in the world are not the same, their lifespans vary, their abilities vary, and those who are capable are great, and those who are incompetent can do nothing."

Wuming said: "Those who are successful are pioneers, and those who are not able to avoid them."

Hearing this, Chen Liuhe suddenly realized that he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said, "I originally thought that I shouldn't be considered a waste, but in the end, I'm still a waste who can't help anything."

"Little donor, let's go." Wu Ming said.

"Okay." Chen Liuhe took a deep breath, and finally took a deep look at this magnificent mountain, turned his head and left quickly with Wuming.

......

Hundreds of kilometers away from Mount Tai, there is a village far away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

In the village, there are less than ten families, and they live a life-like life.

In the evening, the red clouds filled the sky, and the smoke from the cooking smoke drifted into the sky above the village.

In the fenced courtyard of a family, a young man was squatting on the yellow mud floor and watching the sunset, dazed.

The young man looks ordinary, but he has a unique temperament.

His hair is also very special, but it is black and white at a young age, half white.

This young man is none other than Chen Liuhe who escaped from Mount Tai!

After leaving Mount Tai, he followed Monk Wuming to this place where he lived.

This is already their third day in this village!

In the past three days, Chen Liuhe's heart has always been difficult to calm, and he is always worried about the situation of monk Yingtian.

Wuming said, they are waiting here.

But in a blink of an eye, three days passed, and Yingtian did not appear, which made Chen Liuhe extremely worried.

The sky gradually darkened.

At the head of the desolate village, an elderly monk in a yellow robe suddenly appeared.

In the distance, Chen Liuhe, who should have been lost, suddenly collapsed from the ground when he saw this scene.

He ran over like a fly, and there was a smile on his face that he hadn't seen in days.

"Little donor, the poor monk is here." Yingtian smiled and bowed to Chen Liuhe.

"Master, you are finally here, are you all right?" Chen Liuhe was ecstatic, it was a kind of joy from the heart.

"The poor monk is fine, but it took a little more time and made the little donor worry." Ying Tian said.

"It's fine, it's fine." Chen Liuhe with a smile on his face nodded again and again.

Wuming also came along with him, and bowed correspondingly to the monk: "Master."

Corresponding to the appearance of the sky, he was not surprised at all, let alone the joy he deserved.

It was as if all of this had long been expected by him, and he had always believed that Master would find him here safely.

In this world, there are only a handful of people who can leave his master behind, or even almost none!

Even if there is, it will never be born easily, and it is not among the supreme.

Back in the courtyard, Wuming ordered a simple meal, while Chen Liuhe was asking about what happened on Mount Tai that night.

But on this matter, the monk Yingtian obviously did not want to say more, and just said a few words casually.