Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 102 Who is this person?

The trembling became more and more intense, and in the picture, following the movement of the young man turning his head, there was an extremely distant and tyrannical aura that seemed to come from eternity, and was as sad as autumn.

It felt like that young man was a heartbroken wild animal.

What was even more frightening was that Long Xing suddenly felt that there was a force as powerful as a monstrous wave in the trembling natal chart that was biting back at him.

"No! Hold on tight!" Shocked in his heart, Long Xing didn't dare to neglect, he frowned angrily, and in the next second, the imprints of his hands changed, his nails ran across his fingers, and a drop of blood dripped into it In the fate.

However, as soon as his natal effort entered the natal chart, not only did the natal chart fail to stabilize, but it vibrated even more violently, as if some monster was about to break through the natal chart.

"Boom... Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the shaking of the chart reached its limit, and it exploded!
"puff……"

The green brilliance exploded, and everyone around stepped back, especially Fang Luoke and Long Xing, who were the closest, were seriously injured. Fang Luoke's mouth overflowed with blood, and his face instantly turned pale, while Long Xing spit out a big mouthful. Blood, the whole person is decadent, only the eyes are full of fear.

The dense light and mist are dissipating, and the circular natal chart has been shattered, and countless gaps have been cracked together with the tea table below.

The floating picture has long since disappeared, and the long-haired boy in it has not looked back after all.

Looking at everything in front of them, everyone was stunned, only their eyes flickered, and they were full of shock.

When deducing numerology, it is not surprising to encounter backlash. This only proves that the target's previous life is stronger than the manipulator who deduces numerology at this time.But the backlash just now was extraordinary.

Long Xing looked at the shattered horoscope, his lips were trembling slightly, his eyes were wide open, and he murmured: "I have obviously used all my life's efforts, but the backlash has not stopped, but even worse, I have never seen Have you ever been in such a situation?" Thinking of the thrilling feeling just now, he swallowed, and said to himself, "The backlash seems to be endless, the stronger you are, the stronger it will be, it seems that I calculated It is not the destiny of a person, but the avenue of heaven!"

Suddenly raising his eyes, he looked at Fang Locke on the opposite side again, and cried out, "Who is this person?"

Fang Luoke's breathing was also a little short, and he looked at Long Xing, his eyes trembling, and said after a while: "It's that Master Wang."

"What!" Long Xing frowned in surprise, and the astonishment on Long Xiaoyuan's pretty face became more intense.

"Patriarch Long, not only that, we have long suspected that Wang Mu's fortune-telling is special." At this time, the old snake rolled his eyes and said in a panic: "You don't know, just a few days ago, that kid unexpectedly , killed eight Yuanshen stage masters, but he obviously doesn't even have a Jindan stage cultivation base!"

"Hehe..." Fang Locke laughed again, with a miserable smile, looked at Long Xing and said, "This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that those eight Yuanshen stage masters should all be your fellow disciples, hell Disciple of the door."

Long Xing and Long Xiaoyuan were frightened again. The Gate of Hell rarely moves around in the human world. If his Long family is not rooted in the human world itself, and has a deep connection with the teacher's gate, that's why he has this privilege. Otherwise, You can't stay in this human world for a long time, but now there are eight masters who have achieved great success in the primordial spirit stage, which is amazing.

The important thing is, why did these eight masters fight with Wang Mu, and how could they be killed by Wang Mu?

"No, this matter must be notified to the teacher immediately." Suddenly, Long Xing muttered something in a low voice, got up and left, and Long Xiaoyuan followed behind.

Fang Locke and the old snake did not stop them, they were still immersed in the weird scene and couldn't extricate themselves.

Wang Mu, in his previous life, what kind of existence was it that could write such a strange and terrifying numerology.

At this moment, Wang Mu is sitting on his sofa in a daze.

He had just finished training, and his mood was mixed.For some reason, the cracks in the Nine Regions Seal of Heaven on his dantian were wider, and the speed of his cultivation became much smoother, which surprised Wang Mu.

But what happened in the past few days is not worth being happy about.

Although I can't remember what happened in that crypt, Ye Feng and the others remember it. With Ye Feng's explanation and Yan Kuan and Duan Yirui's gestures, Wang Mu can barely restore the original scene.

Those eight Yuanshen stage masters were clearly from the gate of hell. They called themselves Flower Buddha, but just when he couldn't hold on, his peach blossom seals scattered automatically, and then a completely strange figure appeared on his body.

According to Ye Feng's description, this person has a colorful * character totem on his forehead, and his whole person has a strong aura of bombardment. Just by looking at it, the eight masters trembled in fright, and joined forces to surround and kill him. other side.

Moreover, those eight people seem to say that the figure is a trace of the original spirit left by the Flower Buddha.

It's just a trace of primordial spirit, and it doesn't have much strength, but Ye Feng said a few times that after the primordial spirit reintegrated into Wang Mu's body, Wang Mu's whole person changed. The agility and the exquisiteness of the moves are simply monstrous. It seems that they can see through all the flaws in the moves of the eight masters at a glance, and they are killed with one blow.

If it wasn't for Ye Feng and the others who said it so emotionally, especially Duan Yirui, whose face was flushed with excitement, Wang Mu would never have believed it, what the hell!Grinning, Wang Mu felt that he was not himself anymore, and felt a little strange even looking in the mirror.

Shaking his head, he breathed out a foul breath, no longer entangled with this flower Buddha, it is useless to entangle, the most urgent thing is to think about how to live in peace.

Longtou and the eight masters have said that whoever bears the peach blossom seal, everyone in the three realms and nine regions has the right to kill him, and then he will be very angry when he thinks of this Wang Mu. I offended you. It’s just a birthmark. Hatred, everyone in the Three Realms and Nine Regions, wouldn't the whole world be against him?
Fortunately, all the eight masters were killed. If one escaped and told the hell gate of the realm, Wang Mu would never be let go given the status of the gate of hell in the realm.

But even so, Wang Mu can't be completely relieved, after all, there are quite a few people who know about his peach blossom birthmark.

And now, how can I protect myself when I practice turtle speed and only have the strength of an eighth-level Buddhist?How to protect others?
Grandpa was right, only with extreme strength can one get rid of the fate of being slaughtered.

Perhaps, I should really follow what my grandfather said, and go to the realm of self-cultivation to practice more powerful exercises and stronger martial arts, so that I can have more hope of breaking the seal on the dantian.

Speaking of grandpa, Wang Mu also had a headache. He killed a grandpa on the way, and he was the leader of the dignified dragon group. He really didn't know the relationship between his father and his father, and he didn't tell himself for so many years.

That's right, I haven't seen my dad for so many years, how can I tell.

Afterwards, Wang Mu took out the two fragmented pictures and looked at them. After struggling for a long time, he couldn't figure out what secrets were hidden in these two fragmented pictures, and what relationship did they have with him.

After putting away the residual picture, Wang Mu called Ye Feng.

He thought of one thing, although the eight masters of the gate of hell are dead, there are still some gates of hell in Linjiang.

Long Xiaoyuan, the woman she saw in the Duan Group's factory last time, is the doorman of Hell Gate, and she has seen her peach blossom seal.

If it wasn't for what happened in the past few days, Wang Mu would have almost forgotten about this omission.

As a Buddhist disciple, Wang Mu doesn't like to cause trouble, but he will never let others bully him. He needs to keep an eye on the Long family to prevent the other party from revealing his identity to the gate of hell.

However, Ye Feng and Yan Kuan's people noticed something was wrong after only staring at it for two days.

The Long Family, which was originally an unknown family in Linjiang, has become more lively recently. Groups of strangers rushed to the Long Family, and most of them stayed in the Long Family.

Moreover, these people are very abnormal. Ye Feng and Yan Kuan have also seen the world, just by feeling the aura of those people, they know that they are not ordinary people.Fortunately, Ye Feng and Yan Kuan had long been experienced, so they didn't dare to inquire in person, but sent some idle gangsters to wander the street in front of Long's house, but they were not found.

"Brother Mu, tell me, do those people belong to the gate of hell?" In the office of the clinic, Ye Feng and Yan Kuan told Wang Mu about the two days of investigation.

The clouds outside the window are about to change.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Wang Mu squinted his eyes slightly, the deep eyes were thicker than the dark clouds in the sky.

"It seems that we have to make preparations in advance." Breathing out a puff of smoke, Wang Mu whispered, and after finishing speaking, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Grandpa, I want to ask you a favor."

"Oh? Hehe, boy, you've already learned how to command your grandpa. Say, what's the matter?" A deep voice came from the phone.

"Murder." Wang Mu said calmly, his eyes flickering coldly, like lightning outside the window.

On the other side, Wang Shuo's gentle smile faded away, his old face turned gloomy, and he said to the phone: "I see, I will rush to Linjiang later."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Muning frowned and looked out the window, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, it was raining, and the raindrops slapped the window in the strong wind, the whole world became uneasy.

After Wang Shuo hung up the phone, he dialed another number, and he only said one sentence to the phone: "Boy, come back, your son needs help."

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(End of this chapter)