super flower student

The pain in my brain is getting more and more intense, and I can even feel that my vision and hearing are slowly fading. Is it true that I am going to die here today?

Seeing that Zhou Yang didn't answer, the monk in red licked his dry lips, flicked out a sharp dagger with his right hand, and walked slowly towards Zhou Yang.

"Since you don't want to, I can only do it myself!" Cha Da came to Zhou Yang with a red Zen stick in one hand and a dagger in the other.

At this time, Zhou Yang had no strength to resist, no matter how much he urged the qi in his body, there was no response, as if all the acupuncture points in his body were not sealed.

Zha Da gestured at Zhou Yang's left chest with a dagger, and said evilly: "I know you are an ancient martial artist, but you are not qualified to fight with me just because of your little tricks!"

Puchi, the dagger responded ### on Zhou Yang's chest, and blood flowed out along the edge of the dagger.

Zhou Yang's body shook violently, he clearly felt the dagger was inserted into his body, and he could stab into his heart even if he moved forward a little.

"Now, I can't wait to see your strong heart!" Chada held the dagger in his hand, feeling the slight frequency of the dagger's pulse with Zhou Yang's heart, he became excited.

"Really?" At this moment, the man in front of him suddenly asked a cold question, raised his head, and looked at Chada.

Seeing Zhou Yang's pupils, Zha Da was shocked, and saw that Zhou Yang's pupils had completely turned golden yellow at this time, and he was looking at him very strangely.

Cha Da didn't dare to hesitate, and raised his hand to prepare ### Zhou Yang's heart, but found that he couldn't move, thinking about killing Zhou Yang in his mind, but he couldn't use his arms no matter what.

"You, you can die!" Zhou Yang's eyes shone with golden light, he suddenly grinned at Chada, and held Chada's cheeks with both hands.

There was only a click, and Cha Da's head was twisted aside, and his neck was broken.

"Huh!" After Cha Da fell down, Zhou Yang sat on the ground and panted heavily.He didn't understand how he became so powerful just now, his body felt endless strength, but there was only one thought in his mind, that is to survive and kill that monk.

Just like the last time Wang Shanshan helped him block a shot, she felt as if she was the king of the whole world and everything was in her mind.

Unbelievable, Zhou Yang thought to himself, this time when he goes back, he must ask that menopausal woman for clarification.

Both Huzi and Lin Luoya were still unconscious, Zhou Yang supported the dagger stuck in his chest, turned around and entered the darkroom behind the lobby.Since the monk knew Huzi, Peng Shang must be in it.

Sure enough, in the room behind the lobby, I saw Peng Shang who was unconscious.

It's just that at this time Peng Shang was soaked in a huge round wooden barrel, which was filled with a layer of black liquid emitting this peculiar smell.

"Uncle Peng, Uncle Peng, wake up!" Zhou Yang walked up to Peng Shang, put his right hand on his shoulder, and entered Peng Shang's body with a trace of momentum.

Soon, Peng Shang woke up and saw Zhou Yang.Peng Shang's lips trembled: "Zhou...Zhou Yang? Is it really you?"

"Yes, I'm Zhou Yang, Peng Shang, get up quickly, the tiger is still outside!"

"Huzi? He's here too?" Hearing that Huzi was coming, Peng Shang immediately crawled out of the barrel, found his clothes, put them on, and walked to the lobby.

Seeing Huzi and Lin Luoya lying on the ground, as well as the corpse of the red-haired woman of Chiguo and the monk in red, Peng Shang excitedly pointed at the monk in red and said, "It's him, he brought me here Yes, Zhou Yang, what is this place?"

"Thailand, Bangkok!" Zhou Yang frowned, and the wound ached again.

Peng Shang didn't think too much, leaned over and put the unconscious tiger on his shoulders, saw Lin Luoya who was naked on the other side with only a small black triangle underneath, and said puzzledly: "She...is also the one with you of?"

Zhou Yang nodded, took out his mobile phone, and called Mr. Qiao.

The call was connected quickly, and Zhou Yang immediately said, "Master, I'm in trouble!"

Qiao Lao on the phone heard Zhou Yang's disordered breath when he spoke, and asked quickly: "Teacher, what's going on?"

"I'm in Bangkok now. I met a monk named Chada. I almost died at his hands. The main reason is that I got his blood drop. What should I do now?" Zhou Yang asked softly, but his eyes looked at him. Lin Luoya, whose lips were purple, felt a little sad in her heart.

"Cha da? That old monster? Disciple, go to Fanjin Temple immediately and find Master Qianye, he will help you! Hurry up!"

Zhou Yang asked about the specific location of Fanjin Temple, and then waved Peng Shang to wait.Walking to the side, tore off a piece of red cloth from the beam, resisting the pain of the wound, and pulled out the dagger.Then he quickly wrapped up the wound with a red cloth.

Putting the clothes behind Lin Luoya on her again, helped Lin Luoya up with difficulty, and limped out of the temple with Peng Shang, who was carrying the tiger on his back.

"Zhou Yang, where are we going now?" Peng Shang panted looking at the low houses on the side of the road, not even a decent hotel.

"Uncle Peng, it's inconvenient for us to go out now. I'm here to watch Huzi and the others. Go find a car and say go to Fanjin Temple in Bangkok." Zhou Yang put Lin Luoya on the ground, and I also sat on the ground and rested for two days.

Uncle Peng put down his tiger cub, and quickly walked outside along the path.From the looks of it, Uncle Peng didn't suffer much damage.

Soon, a dilapidated Santana stopped in front of Zhou Yang. Uncle Peng got out of the car, carried the tiger into the car, and said, "It's finished, this master will take us to Fanjin Temple!"

After getting in the car, Zhou Yang closed his eyes and began to adjust his breath.After about an hour, Zhou Yang opened his eyes and found that the car was already driving on a continent.

The driver of the car was a man in his 40s who looked relatively honest and said nothing along the way.

On the way, Zhou Yang briefly explained what happened to Peng Shang, and then asked, "Uncle Peng, did you offend someone?"

Peng Shang half-closed his eyes and recalled carefully, with a murderous look on his face: "I didn't expect that old guy to use such despicable means to deal with me. I will definitely not let him go when I go back this time!"

Looking at the comatose Huzi, a trace of guilt flashed across Peng Shang's face, and he said to Zhou Yang: "Zhou Yang, thank you this time, if it weren't for you... I'm afraid my fate is here!"

"Uncle, don't say such things, since Huzi calls me big brother, we are not outsiders!"

Zhou Yang's words made Peng Shang very moved, and sighed: "I don't want to thank you for your kindness. From now on, your affairs will be my Peng family's affairs!"

Two hours later, the car finally stopped. Peng Shang took out a stack of US dollars from his arms and handed it to the driver, and the four of them helped him out of the car.

Zhou Yang lit a cigarette, supported the unconscious Lin Luoya, looked at the majestic and tall temple in front of him, and suddenly felt a sense of worship.Looking at the surrounding environment, there are some unknown flowers and trees, and there are farmhouses that are almost emitting green smoke in the distance. It seems that this place is far away from the downtown area.

Since Master asked me to come, there is nothing wrong!

After the four of them walked in, a young monk came out immediately. Seeing Zhou Yang covered in blood and the comatose tiger and Lin Luoya, the young monk asked suspiciously, "Are you here to worship Buddha?"

Zhou Yang didn't understand what the little bald man said, so he said in English: "I want to find Master Qianye from your place!"

The little monk didn't understand English either, so he blinked his eyes at these people.At this time, Peng Shang said in Thai: "We are looking for Master Qianye, please trouble you!"

Only then did the little monk understand, nodded, turned around and went inside.

Soon, an old monk wearing a white robe and a red face came out. Seeing Zhou Yang and the others' expressions changed slightly, especially when the monk saw Lin Luoya's appearance, he was surprised and said: "This woman is very dangerous. !"

Zhou Yang said in surprise: "Master Qianye, are you from Huaguo?"

Chiba nodded: "Who are you?"

"I am Qiao Yunjia's apprentice, and it was my master who asked us to come to you for help!" Zhou Yangliang said the name of the master, and hope was ignited in his eyes.

"So, it's no wonder you're restless this morning, please come in!" Qianye asked a few young monks to help them into the guest room at the back of the temple, and then left quickly.

After Qianye took Huzi's pulse, she said to Peng Shang: "Don't worry, benefactor, your son's internal organs have been slightly injured, and there is nothing serious!"

After finishing speaking, Qianye wanted to feel Zhou Yang's pulse. Zhou Yang pointed to Lin Luoya beside him and said, "Master, please show this girl first, she seems to be more serious than me!"

"It's useless, the female benefactor has suffered from Mixinjiang, and it can't be relieved at this moment, let me see your injury!" After Qianye finished speaking, she put her hand on Zhou Yang's wrist.

"Huh? You also got hit by lowering your head?" Qianye frowned thickly, with a serious look on his face.

Zhou Yang nodded, and Cha Da said that I was Xue Jiang from Zhong.

"No wonder, wait a moment, I'll go out first!" Chiba thought for a while, and then left the room.

There are only two wooden beds, a table, a few wooden chairs and a kettle in the room.On the middle wall hangs a statue of Buddha with a golden halo on his head.

Qianye went out for a while, and soon came in with a little monk carrying several bowls of soup. After Peng Shang asked him to feed the tiger, he turned to Zhou Yang and said, "Little benefactor, this bowl of soup is for protection. For the meridians in your body, you should rest well tonight, and tomorrow morning I will call all the Buddhist monks to perform the head lowering technique for the two of you!"

After drinking the incomparably bitter decoction, the young monks outside gave Zhou Yang and the others a few sets of robes and some tea before retreating.

After changing the sticky clothes on his body, Zhou Yang immediately fell asleep in a daze. Standing with the monk in red exhausted his energy too much.

But after a while, Zhou Yang faintly heard the sound of chanting sutras, opened his eyes, but saw the surroundings were pitch black, with a faint light flickering outside.Picking up the phone and looking at it, it was midnight, how could I hear the sound of chanting?

Feeling that the pain of the wound has eased a lot, Zhou Yang was about to pick up his mobile phone to check on Lin Luoya's situation, but he heard the strange voice getting closer and closer, as if it was just outside the door.

Zhou Yang was very curious. He got out of bed and walked to the door gently. The moment he opened the door, a strong golden light shone over him. The strong golden light made Zhou Yang unable to open his eyes.

Zhou Yang looked out from between his fingers, and his heart was shocked. Under the bath of golden light, he vaguely saw an old monk with white beard pointing Buddhist beads in his forehand, smiling, chanting Sanskrit, and slowly approaching him.