Soldier King's Love Affairs In City

The waiter knew that Qin Yun was the holder of a golden card in River Gazing Restaurant. He immediately responded and turned to leave.    

    

"Can you eat?" Qin Yun did not know whether to laugh or cry.    

    

"Hehe, have you forgotten my identity?" Lan Meng replied with a smile.    

    

In the following time, Qin Yun finally experienced what it meant to be able to eat. If Dong Fang Qing Lan were here, she would be extremely embarrassed. That was because there were three to four waiters waiting on the table.    

    

In short, the Blue Dream in front of him seemed to never have enough to eat.    

    

When Lan Meng put down her chopsticks, she patted her stomach that hadn't changed much and said, "Finally, I ate seventy percent full."    

    

"Ugh …" Qin Yun was left speechless. Thankfully, this was his restaurant, otherwise, the money would have been enough to buy a BMW.    

    

After the meal, Qin Yun took Blue Dream to rest at River Gazing Restaurant's hotel …    

    

East of China, by the coast of Seaside City.    

    

A green ray of light flew from the depths of the sea and landed on a cliff.    

    

"Haha, I, the Netherworld Ancestor, have finally recovered from my injuries. Let's see just who else in China can be my match!" The Netherworld Ancestor madly laughed as he looked at the brightly lit Lin Hai City.    

    

At this time, two gray clothed people walked out from the cliff. One of them was a able-bodied man and the other was an old man with white hair.    

    

The white-haired old man respectfully said to the Netherworld Ancestor, "Ancestor, we've found the whereabouts of Wings."    

    

This old man with gray hair was Yuan Wen.    

    

"Haha, not bad. Your work efficiency is quite fast." The Netherworld Ancestor smiled at Yuan Wen.    

    

"Thank you, Patriarch."    

    

"Where are the wings?"    

    

"Green Station Mountain." Yuan Wen replied in a low voice.    

    

Green Station Mountain was 500 miles northwest of Zhongyang City, and Green Sky Mountain was located right between it and Sun City.    

    

After Yi An summoned the Netherworld Ancestor through the Destiny Stone, his spiritual energy and Blood Essence were completely drained. As for the Netherworld Ancestor and company, they went to chase after the fleeing Qin Yun. He was the only person left in the entire Green Sky Mountain.    

    

Of course, he wouldn't sit by the altar and wait for death. After recovering some strength, he walked down the mountain one step at a time. After getting on a large truck, he fell into a deep coma.    

    

The truck driver thought at first that Yi An was asleep, but then he realized that Yi An was dead.    

    

This frightened the truck driver. The truck was carrying a dead man, and at that moment, the truck arrived near Green Station Mountain. Taking advantage of the lack of people, the truck's driver abandoned Yi An and ran away.    

    

On the other hand, Yi An was saved by the disciple of Master Hui, who was also the young monk.    

    

"Then we shall slaughter Green Station Mountain and take back Yi'an so that we can proceed with our next plan." The Netherworld Ancestor revealed a vicious look as he spoke.    

    

"Yes sir!" Yuan Wen and the others complied and then left.    

    

Midnight, Green Station Mountain, Green Station Temple.    

    

"BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!" A light tap sounded out from the Green Station Temple, and it was especially pleasing to the eyes on this serene mountaintop.    

    

He held a string of Bodhi Buddha beads in his right hand, while his left hand held a wooden gavel and rapped on the somewhat dilapidated wooden fish in front of him. His eyes were slightly closed, and he was reciting a Buddhist scripture.    

    

Suddenly, the Bodhisattva Pearl in Master Hui's right hand fell to the ground, and the Bodhi seed rolled around in the hall.    

    

Master Hui opened his eyes and murmured, "Saving a life is better than creating a seven-layered pagoda. Have I really done wrong?"    

    

At this moment, a young monk about thirteen or fourteen years old walked over. "Master, your Bodhi seed has scattered. Let me pick it up for you."    

    

Hui Guang looked at the young monk in front of him and waved his hand: "No need, since this Bodhi seed has already been scattered, let it be.".    

    

With that, he stood up slowly and walked towards the Buddha statue in front of him. Holding a light yellow box, he said, "There is a local buddhist scripture in here. Tonight, I will recite it two hundred and thirty-five times in front of the Martial Uncle's tomb."    

    

The young monk looked at Hui Guang who was in front of him with suspicion and said, "Master, today is not the Martial Uncle's day of sacrifice either? And why do you recite it two hundred and thirty-five times? "    

    

"Go when I tell you to, and don't stop no matter what you hear tonight." Master Hui said to the young monk.    

    

"Yes, Master." The young monk took the box and was about to turn around and leave, but Hui Guang continued saying, "There's still a sariras in the box, you must keep them well."    

    

"Yes." The young monk agreed and walked towards the big limestone at the back of the mountain.    

    

Hui Guang watched the little monk leave, then looked around at the entire temple, and continued to sit in front of the Buddha statue. He picked up the mallet and began to slowly beat the wooden fish in front of him.    

    

After a period of time, "Shua shua." Two rays of light landed outside the vermillion door of Green Station Temple, turning into two gray-robed people.    

    

These two people were Yuan Wen and the able-bodied man.    

    

"This is the place." Yuan Wen looked at the temple door in front of him and said indifferently.    

    

"In that case, let's make our move." The able-bodied man walked to the vermillion door of the temple.    

    

"Bam!" He kicked the door of the temple away.    

    

The monks that were sleeping immediately got up, put on their clothes, and rushed out of the room.    

    

However, just as a few quick monks walked out of the room, a huge battle blade that flickered with spiritual light appeared in front of them.    

    

"Swish!" With a 'swish', the warblade suddenly flashed with a bright light, and an enormous saber aura came slashing towards him.    

    

The few monks had just woken up from their dreams, but before they could even react, they were swallowed up by the huge blade energy. They didn't even have the chance to scream before losing their lives.    

    

BOOM! With a sound, the blade aura easily flattened the entire room where the few monks appeared. Some monks who hadn't yet come out also died a violent death.    

    

A few monks who came out from another room saw this and shouted, "Who dares to barge through Green Station Mountain at night!"    

    

Then, a light flashed in his hands, and a few steel rods that flickered with light appeared in his hands, and he roared as he attacked able-bodied man who was wielding a blade.    

    

Most of these monks were Cultivation of the Innate Realm and a few of them were at the Exemplary Spirit Realm, but these monks' Cultivation meant nothing in front of the able-bodied man.    

    

"Oh, he actually still dares to resist. However, there's only one outcome for him to resist, and that is death!" The able-bodied man laughed sinisterly, the blade in his hand turned cold and in a flash it grew to ten meters long.    

    

Then, the able-bodied man suddenly swung his blade that had a sharp aura around, attacking the monks.    

    

That blade light was like an autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, smashing those monks flying without any suspense. The moment those monks came into contact with the blade light, they were chopped in half at the waist, and under this one blade, dozens of monks were included in the extraordinary Cultivation, not a single one was left alive.