Urban Giants God of War

Being thanked by Lin Hao, Monk San Cong smiled honestly and said, "This is what I should do. I am also very happy to be able to help benefactor Lin."

Lin Hao also laughed, he was a little moved by this simple and honest guy.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go out and have something to eat."

Lin Hao proposed.

Monk San Cong naturally agreed with both hands. After driving for half a day, he was already starving.

Tenryuji Temple has a large dining hall, where guests will be provided with food.

To put it bluntly, this is a big cafeteria. When Lin Hao and Monk San Cong came here, it was already full of people.

Only vegetarian food is provided in the dining hall, the staple food is porridge and steamed buns, and the dishes are mainly cooked with cabbage, radish and tofu.

I have to say that Tenryuji Temple is really stingy when it comes to food.

Looking at the soup and water in the bowl without any fishy smell, Lin Hao has no appetite at all.

But Monk Sancong didn't dislike this at all, after all, when he was in Wulongyuan, he ate nothing more than these things.

And he also stunned Lin Hao, using his appetite.

According to incomplete statistics, this guy ate twenty steamed buns and three large bowls of porridge.

Lin Haoxin said, no wonder he is said to be very powerful. From his appetite, it can be seen that this is not an ordinary person, good guy!
And there was an episode during the meal.

After all, this vegetarian dish is too vegetarian, and the food is too poor, and normally, warriors can't afford to lose meat after scolding, so some people quit.

He clamored for the canteen to set up a new stove for him and cook him some meat.

Of course, this person must be making trouble out of no reason. It’s not good to eat whatever you want in Monk’s Temple. If you actually want to eat meat, then who can satisfy you!

As soon as this person started to make a fuss, a monk from Tianlong Temple came to appease him. After a long time of appeasement, the person stopped making trouble.

But then there was another shameless person who also made a fuss, clamoring for meat.

As a result, this time the monk from Tianlong Temple came over without saying a word, just gave him a violent beating, and threw him out after the beating.

Lin Hao originally thought that the reason why the monks of Tianlong Temple beat up the second troublemaker was because their patience had reached its limit.

But after being reminded by Monk San Cong, he finally understood what was going on.

It turned out that the person who made trouble in the first box came from a very powerful sect.

And the second troublemaker also came from a small sect of a small family, not much stronger than Wulongyuan.

Lin Hao couldn't help being dumbfounded, this Tianlong Temple really played the role of serving dishes to the extreme.

After eating, it was already dark, and Lin Hao also learned from Monk San Cong that tomorrow is the official day of the Martial Arts Conference.

So he planned to sleep here tonight, so that he could experience this martial arts conference tomorrow.

There was nothing to do after dark, so the two went to bed early.

And at the insistence of Monk San Cong, Lin Hao slept in the only single bed, and he himself slept with a blanket on the floor.

This moved Lin Hao a little. This little monk was so sincere that people were embarrassed to bully him.

But when the little monk fell asleep and the thunderous snoring came, Lin Hao more or less dismissed this idea.

At midnight, everyone should have fallen asleep, but at this time, the Tianzi No. [-] room was still brightly lit.

Compared with the room where Lin Hao lived, this place is much more spacious.

At this moment, there are more than a dozen people gathered in this room, all of them are the top figures in the Chinese martial arts world, and You Donglei is also on the list.

Everyone had similar expressions, with sternness and worry engraved on their faces.

And their gazes were all focused on the same person.

To be exact, it was on the same corpse.

The corpse had obviously not been dead for too long, his facial expression was distorted and his eyes were tightly closed, which showed that his experience before death was very painful.

After a long time, someone finally broke the silence.

A tall, obese middle-aged man with a beard said in a deep voice: "Everyone, this is the ninth disciple of our eight sects who died in the past six months. They all died in the same way. In sleep, Painful death."

"Amitabha, good is good."

An old monk clasped his hands together, recited the Buddha's name, and then said to the outside, "Junior Brother, come in and carry the corpse out."

Another old monk came in and said to the previous old monk, "Yes, brother abbot."

That old monk is the abbot of Tianlong Temple, and his dharma name is Mingdeng.

The corpse was carried out, and the light slowly waved his hand: "Everyone, please take a seat."

There are only eight chairs in the room, but there are more than eight people in the room.

However, eight chairs are just right for everyone.

Because, those who are eligible to take a seat in this room are all representatives of the eight sects.

The so-called eight sects are the top eight sects in the Chinese martial arts world today.

Both Tianlong Temple and You's Hunyuan Gate are among them, and the one who spoke before, the tall and fat bearded man, is the head of the Giant Elephant Gate, Ximen Hai.

Among the eight sects, the Giant Elephant Sect is the most powerful, followed by Youshi Hunyuan Gate and Tianlong Temple. The other five sects are relatively weaker, but have more prominent characteristics.

Therefore, although they are the eight sects in name, in reality, they have the taste of the three pillars.

"Everyone, tell me your opinion."

After everyone was seated, Ximen Hai spoke first, although as the host, Monk Mingdeng had more right to speak.

However, Ximen Hai has always regarded himself as the leader of the dragons, and this kind of thing has not happened once or twice.

You Donglei pondered for a moment, then said: "People die in their sleep, I have never heard of or seen this kind of thing before, but after these things happened one after another in recent months, I have inquired many ways, the murderer, there may be three types of people. "

You Donglei paused, and noticed that everyone's eyes were on him, which made him very useful.

Ximen Hai said in a muffled voice: "You Laosan, everyone is waiting for you to talk about it, so don't keep it to yourself."

"it is good."

You Donglei cleared his throat and said, "One, it may be the legendary nightmare of alien beasts. Legend has it that he can kill people in his dreams."

As soon as You Donglei opened his mouth, someone retorted: "This statement is too nonsense. Do alien beasts really exist in this world? Anyway, I haven't seen them, so I don't believe them."

"I don't believe it either."

You Donglei frowned, and continued: "Everyone, don't be impatient. Listen to me. The second possibility is the head-down masters in Southeast Asia. I heard that they master a lot of sorcery, and there are dream monsters among them." murderous sorcery."

Everyone doesn't agree with this, because there is no conflict between the Huaxia Martial Arts world and the Southeast Asian head-subduing masters, and they may not have the courage to make an enemy of the entire Huaxia Martial Arts world.

Monk Mingdeng twirled the rosary a few times and said, "My dear brother Dong Lei, you should talk about the third type."

"This is the third type."

Speaking of this, You Donglei paused again, as if he was trying to whet people's appetite on purpose, or he didn't want to say anything.

"It's the night watchman!"