Chapter 208 - Die, Dald Old Man
Tian Guangming landed from the sky with a simple and clean punch that killed the fat monk. He looked around with a look of confidence.
Hong!
His aura totally exploded. The peak Human Celestial aura suppressed everyone in the city, making it tough for many of them to breathe.
Even if some of those few monks had decent Dao Saint Realm cultivation, in Tian Guangming"s eyes, they were just bald-headed camels.
They actually dared to attack their Bank of the Universe customer, so they deserved to die!
Tian Guangming stared viciously and his aura shook, suppressing the six Dao Saint Realm monks and he caused them all to shiver.
The other mortals at the entrance noticed that the situation was off, so they fled, leaving the entire area empty.
"Who are you?"
"This person is the son of a demon and my Dalin Temple is hunting him down. Although your cultivation is high, you need to show some respect to Dalin Temple, right?"
A monk, whose face looked like a skeleton, resisted the pressure and questioned Tian Guangming.
The other monks also looked at him unhappily.
Their Dalin Temple was respected no matter where they went and they were treated like important guests. When had they ever been treated like this?
They wanted to use the name of Dalin Temple to threaten Tian Guangming and make him retreat.
But had Tian Guangming heard of Dalin Temple before?
He smiled in disdain, "What dogs.h.i.t Dalin Temple, your grandfather Tian Guangming won"t care about them. Just a few monks who just learned how to talk and you dare to randomly blame and scold others?"
"You..." The thin monk stared at Tian Guangming in rage and he felt that Tian Guangming was being really unreasonable.
Tian Guangming was indeed unreasonable and he was really unhappy now.
"Because of you sc.u.m, I had to rush over. My legs are on fire from all of that running!" Tian Guangming was furious.
"What dogs.h.i.t son of a demon... all of you bald monks are spouting nonsense. If you can"t take any evidence out, then can"t I say that all of you are a bunch of immoral sc.u.m?" Tian Guangming laughed coldly.
"Preposterous!"
"My Dalin Temple has been in Ancient Buddha Land for 1,000 years. Who are you to insult it?"
"How arrogant, who are you to taint my Dalin Temple"s name!"
The few monks stared at him angrily; they hated Tian Guangming to the bone.
Tian Guangming laughed coldly, "You don"t allow others to taint your Dalin Temple but you allow yourselves to insult others and call him the son of a demon. What kind of logic is that?"
"This kid is the son of a demon. My Dalin Temple monk divined that." The thin monk stared with rage.
"Nonsense!!!!" Tian Guangming was hot-tempered and scolded him right away.
"You... You... You actually dare to insult my Dalin Temple monk?" The few monks were so angry that they shuddered.
They couldn"t beat Tian Guangming, otherwise, the few of them would have charged up to attack him and let him know that Dalin Temple wasn"t to be insulted.
Tian Guangming laughed coldly, "Why? You don"t allow others to question you?"
"A rubbish high monk who can"t even let off a 10-year-old kid. What nonsense son of demon... if a 10-year-old could be that, then what are your monks even doing?" Tian Guangming scolded without holding anything back.
"Rebel, you actually dare to insult Dalin Temple"s high monk." The thin monk shivered from anger. He actually ignored the difference in cultivation and forcefully attacked.
A fierce glow flashed in Tian Guangming"s eyes. He didn"t even attack and they dared to attack?
"Kneel down to your grandfather!" Tian Guangming suddenly shouted. His voice was like a loud bell that reverberated through the sky.
Putong!
In the next second, the monk knelt in front of Tian Guangming and the beggar.
His back was straight and his knees were rubbing on the hard ground. It was so painful that he gritted his teeth.
"Do you know what I hate the most?" Tian Guangming laughed coldly.
"What I hate the most are fake monks like you all who accuse and blame others. Is it because you are interested in his treasure?" Tian Guangming laughed coldly and exposed Dalin Temple.
The expressions of the other monks were all a little awkward.
Tian Guangming was too strong and they weren"t able to retaliate at all.
Some people slowly retreated and wanted to inform their Master to come and kill Tian Guangming.
Tian Guangming turned and looked at the few of them. When he saw those scenes, he scoffed coldly and slapped.
"You few small fish dare to play tricks in front of me, are you sick and tired of living? All of you kneel down!" Tian Guangming was so furious and suppressed them with a lift of their hand.
Explosion!
The ground shook. Cracks appeared on the city wall and out of the seven of them, one died and six were kneeling down.
Tian Guangming looked around. "Based on your logic, I can announce that all of you are the sc.u.m of Buddhism and are ruining Buddhism"s reputation. So, I can kill all of you?"
The expressions of the monks changed. They were really terrified and all of them wanted to beg.
"Don"t listen to his nonsense. These monks are only good at talking and their words sound nicer than songs." The beggar said right away and he didn"t want the person who he saved to be persuaded by those monks.
Tian Guangming touched his head and said confidently, "Don"t worry, I am not a fool."
"They are all people who tried to kill you. Do you want to personally kill them?" Tian Guangming suddenly asked.
The beggar"s eyes lit up and he was surprised, "Can I?"
"Of course, you can. It is natural for one to take revenge." Tian Guangming took out a sword and pa.s.sed it to the beggar.
The beggar picked it up and tied up his messy hair, revealing a handsome face. His eyes were spitting fire and his expression was one of rage.
His parents had been killed!
The family had been wiped out!
He was fortunate to escape but had nowhere to go and could only be a beggar.
All of this was caused by the monks in front of him.
"You dare!"
"We are monks from Dalin Temple!"
"If you kill us, then you really are the son of a demon."
The monks were terrified and tried to threaten him to scare him off.
"Son of a demon?" The beggar laughed coldly, "If I can uproot your Dalin Temple, then even if I am the son of a demon, so what?"
"Today, I am the son of the demon, Li Wuya!" The beggar hollered. He raised his long sword and slashed down.
The few monks who were kneeling on the ground shuddered. No matter what, they were unable to block that sword.
"b.a.s.t.a.r.d, you are showing off your true nature at such a young age. Today, I will capture you and lock you in the Slaughter Tower for you to reflect and cleanse the demonic energy from your body!" Someone shouted fiercely from the distance. It was a monk.
"Master!" The few monks were really emotional and they saw their hope.
The monk reached out and an invisible True Qi exploded, pointing towards Li Wuya"s body.
If Li Wuya didn"t dodge it, even if he survived, he would be handicapped.
When Tian Guangming saw this, his eyes flashed and he said coldly, "You dare to kill someone in front of me, you really are asking to die!"
Hong!
"Bald monk, die for your grandfather!" Tian Guangming punched forwards.