Sign in starts from the big day golden body

From now on, just pay more attention to him.

"Let's deal with the scene."

Abbot Dingyuan gave an order, and his figure disappeared.

Now his feelings can no longer be stretched, just like the night before the abdominal pain.

Just want to vent.

Chapter 6 The Uninvited Guest

The next morning.

Tianfo Temple was originally a clear sky.

Suddenly a strong wind raged, mixed with the sound of a person's arrogant laughter.

"The three-year period has come, and I, Wang Yan, are back!"

Su Sheng, who was cleaning the path with a broom in Tianfo Temple, frowned slightly.

Who is so crazy?

With a movement of both ears, the sound of the entire Tianfo Temple entered his hearing range.

Sign-in method: voiceprint skills!

I only heard the voices of the disciples of the Tianfo Temple around me one after another.

"Here, that devil Wang Yan is back?"

"Many years later, when he left, he said that he would definitely return in three years and sweep the Tianfo Temple. I didn't expect him to do that!"

"It is rumored that after Wang Yan betrayed Tianfo, he joined the Demon Sect. In the past three years, he has made rapid progress. He has done a lot of big cases in Tiannan, Jiangbei, Sichuan and Sichuan alone! Seven days ago, he even Then Beishan Huayuanzong killed more than [-] people! The reason is that when a disciple of Huayuanzong passed him on horseback, he and his companions praised Tianfo Temple for its mercy!"

"It's too ruthless, this Wang Yan is killing people without blinking an eye!"

Hearing this, Su Sheng also understood about Wang Yan, he had also heard about Wang Yan.He was a rebellious disciple of Tianfo Temple a few years ago, he joined the Demon Sect, and by relying on a magic skill he learned from no one knew where, he provoked a bloodbath and caused harm to the secular world.

Tianfo Temple also sent people to subdue him, but this guy hid very quickly and was backed by the Demon Sect. Tianfo Temple did not succeed in several operations.

Su Sheng also heard about the Huayuan sect, which is a newly emerging sect in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. There are many masters in the sect, and there is a fourth-rank master.

There are seven or eight members of the fifth rank, quite powerful.

And Wang Yan was able to slaughter all three hundred members of Huayuanzong, which showed his strength.

In Tianfo Temple, in front of a single courtyard.

A lot of people have already surrounded in the distance.

Wang Yan, who was dressed in black, looked at the entrance of the courtyard with a sneer on his face. Although he didn't go in, the provocation was obvious.

Wang Yan, as the name suggests, has rough skin like a rock, and a rough face like a stone, but this supposedly simple face, with a strong evil spirit, looks a little scary.

"Wang Yan!"

At this moment, a scolding suddenly sounded from the side.

Wang Yan turned his head and saw a young disciple wearing a blue monk's robe, glaring at him: "Master has trained you for so many years and saved your life. Is this how you repay him?"

The corner of Wang Yan's mouth turned into a dangerous arc when he saw him: "Oh? Isn't this my little brother?"

He walked towards the young disciple step by step: "I heard that in recent years, the master has not accepted any new disciples, and only cultivated you as a precious disciple. Why don't you let the senior brother see what earth-shattering ability you have after being trained in this way?" ?”

"You, what do you want to do, this is Tianfo Temple!" The young monk pretended to be calm, glaring with wide eyes.

However, Wang Yan's footsteps did not stop in the slightest, but a kind smile appeared on his face: "Little brother, do you think that since I dare to come today, this mere Tianfo Temple can do nothing to me?"

brush!

Just when the young monk felt strong unease and was about to resist, he suddenly felt powerless, and his throat was already being strangled by a big rough hand like steel pliers.

Wang Yan looked at him with a half-smile, his rock-like face was like a cat playing with a mouse: "My little brother, do you think that just a few words from you can make me retreat, Wang Yan? Are you even ashamed, kneeling down to repent? You are too naive, I am a devil, only strength can make people bow their heads."

The young monk felt that a strong demonic energy from this person was attacking him, and he tried his best to suppress the look of fear in his eyes. This person's strength is indeed very strong, even stronger than three years ago!

However, Wang Yan lost interest in continuing to play with the young monk, turned his head towards the gate of the courtyard, and said softly, "Master is doing well these days."

He didn't get an answer from the courtyard, so he said to himself: "In those years, you only taught Huizhen, left me alone and let me develop freely. However, the strength of my junior brother is developing rapidly day by day. Watching helplessly, I was obviously the one who came first..."

"In those years, I practiced martial arts hard in a corner where no one was around, so that one day you could see me and see my Wang Yan's growth, but you turned a blind eye to me. On the contrary, it was my junior brother who went to see me every time. You can always get satisfactory answers. Every time you walk out of your room, you always have a satisfied expression on your face..."

Huizhen in Wang Yan's hand was flushed red.

"Obviously, I came first..."

Wang Yan's expression suddenly became extremely terrifying: "Tell me, you are a master, are you up to the mark, are you a fool?"

In the distance, a disciple couldn't help but said: "Wang Yan, have you forgotten who picked you up in the snow?"

A disciple went on to say: "You were originally an orphan of the barbarian battlefield in Daxue Mountain. Wu Chang couldn't bear your death in the wilderness and brought you back. Do you know that if you are discovered by the Dazhou officials, you will end up as a slave!"

"You have no father and no mother, and you are extremely cold, and your internal organs are completely invaded by the cold air. If you hadn't grown old and compassionate, nourishing your whole body with the true temperature every day, you would have been crippled even if you didn't die now!"

Everyone scolded angrily, although Wu Changsheng concealed these things three years ago, and they didn't know the exact origin of Wang Yan, but since Wang Yan rebelled against Tianfo Temple three years later, their respective teachers told them.

In addition to being filled with righteous indignation, they are also warning them not to learn to grow old without growing old. If they really see such an orphan, they can just give it to a household with young heirs in the folk, and they don't need to be brought back to the temple to be raised.

So as not to add disaster.

"You, an ungrateful person, actually betrayed the Tianfo Temple and joined the Demon Sect, what face do you have to stand in front of Wuchang Lao!"

Following the last reprimand, Wang Yan's expression kept changing.

"That's all." In the courtyard, there was a sigh of old Wu Changchang: "I see that your temper is a little impetuous. I wanted to hone it, but I didn't expect it to make you more and more demons..."

Wang Yan's eyes flickered, and suddenly he shouted loudly towards the courtyard: "Old man, get out and die, or I will break the neck of your beloved apprentice!"

The veins on the back of Wang Yan's hand holding Huizhen's neck were protruding. Obviously, he did not deceive anyone.

This kind of murderous devil wants to kill a person, it's just a blink of an eye, let alone Huizhen, whom he hates.

Accompanied by a curl of white smoke, a figure walked out of the courtyard.

When he came to the door, the old man Wuchang threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, two streams of white smoke curled up from his nostrils, crushed the cigarette butt, folded his palms together, chanted the Buddha's name, and said: "Benefactor Wang Yan, long time no see."

"In the past, I was called the apprentice of the National People's University, but now I am called the benefactor of Wang Yan."