The Twin Buddhas' Dog-Training Diary (Part Two)

Then, two passages, one red and one blue, appeared in front of them.

Tang Shan ignored Dai Yuhao beside her and walked into the red passage in front of her.

"Tang Shan, wait!"

Dai Yuhao tried to stop them, but it was too late; the red channel had already been closed.

"Call."

He took a deep breath and stepped one foot towards the blue passage...

When Dai Yuhao woke up again, the scene around him had changed to an endless Golden Plaza.

There was another figure standing opposite him.

It was a boy who looked to be only about six years old, with tanned skin and neat short black hair. He was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

Dai Yuhao stepped forward and asked the boy, "Little brother, do you know where Tang Shan went?"

Tang San, who appeared to be six years old, opened his eyes and said in a childish yet peaceful voice, "Dai Yuhao, perhaps it would be fairer for you if I transformed into my six-year-old form."

Dai Yuhao was also sizing up Tang San. "What fairness? Little brother, I came in to find a girl Tang Shan. You just need to tell me where she is."

What a lovely little brother!

It seems this Child of Destiny still needs some training!

With a sigh inwardly, Tang San's eyes immediately turned cold. He then slowly stood up. "Your only test is to defeat me by any means necessary."

"Defeat you?"

Dai Yuhao was stunned. Before he could react to the meaning of those three words, the small figure had already disappeared from the spot.

There was no sound of wind, no fluctuation of Soul Power, only an extreme speed.

The next instant, Tang San appeared very close behind him, raising his hand to gently pat him on the shoulder.

With a loud "boom".

Dai Yuhao didn't even feel the pain before he instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist and dissipated into the air.

Tang San pointed with his right hand, and the blood mist that had been floating above the Golden Plaza began to gather and reshape itself from all directions.

Flesh and blood re-weave into bones, veins reconnect, skin re-cover...

"I'm sorry, I didn't control my strength well." Tang San suppressed the corners of his mouth that were gradually turning up and apologized to the resurrected Dai Yuhao.

The Divine Realm has now been swept away by the Space-Time Turbulence, and the notion that gods cannot interfere with the mortal realm is rendered meaningless.

Now, apart from the Silver Dragon King, Tang San is in charge of the entire Douluo Continent.

"Huff... huff..." Dai Yuhao's chest heaved violently, his whole body covered in cold sweat as if he had just been pulled out of the water.

He looked down at his intact hands; just seconds before, his body had turned into a cloud of blood mist.

He died, and then he came back to life.

"What, are you scared already?"

Tang San's tone carried a faint smile, "I only used less than ten percent of my strength, yet your test defeated me..."

Yichengli!

Dai Yuhao's pupils suddenly contracted; that palm strike hadn't even made him feel the pain before turning him into a bloody mist.

"I... I'm not playing anymore..."

Dai Yuhao took a step back, panicking, and said, "I need to get out! My mom is waiting for me to have dinner... Please let me go!"

Tang San did not answer, but simply raised his right hand, revealing a very exquisite Refined Iron Sleeve Arrow.

Dai Yuhao turned and ran, using all his strength to try to escape the Golden Plaza.

But before he could take more than a few steps, an extremely thin silver light silently darted out from Tang San's sleeve.

It was a Sleeve Arrow, made entirely of fine iron, which swiftly sliced through the air without making a sound.

Dai Yuhao was completely unaware that death was approaching; he was still trying to find an exit...

The Sleeve Arrow pierced through the back of his head, with an extremely thin tip protruding between his eyebrows.

Then, Dai Yuhao instantly lost consciousness, his body went limp, his legs collapsed to the ground, and he lay motionless on the ground.

"You don't even have the courage to fight? I'm very disappointed in you!" Tang San put away his Sleeve Arrow and stared coldly at the corpse in front of him.

"Don't try to run away, I'm doing this for your own good... After all, how can you see a real rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?"

On the other side.

"Where... is this?"

Tang Shan Youyou woke up and found herself lying in a clearing in a bamboo forest, with a familiar bamboo house in front of her.

"Tang San, come and have a cup of tea now that you're awake."

The voice came from behind her, and Tang Shan quickly turned around. The moment she saw the owner of the voice, she exclaimed in surprise, "Senior Bamboo God, it's you again!"

Feng Yan smiled slightly, raised his hand and floated over, and a stone table and chairs appeared in front of him, with a pot of tea on it.

Without hesitation, Tang Shan stepped down, picked up her teacup, and took a big gulp.

"Tang San, because I interfered in the mortal realm, that Buddha Tang has caught me red-handed, and now I'm powerless to control my own destiny..."

Feng Yan sighed, then continued, "This god can no longer help you. You'd better take care of yourself from now on."

Suppressing her resentment, Tang Shan asked with self-reproach, "Is it because of me that you, senior, have fallen into such a predicament?"

"You don't need to blame yourself. I also disliked that Buddha Tang, but in the end, my strength was too weak, and I was manipulated by him."

"Senior..."

Feng Yan waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to continue. "Since you are destined to be with me, you should see this through to the end."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved it out, and a sky curtain formed from green divine power appeared.

"Your little man is currently undergoing inhuman torture at the hands of Buddha Tang."

Tang Shan asked, "My little man? Could it be Dai Yuhao?"

"Indeed, I have observed the River of Fate for you, and that is how I came to know that Dai Yuhao is the man who will accompany you for the rest of your life."

"It's also your hope for revenge..."

Before Feng Yan could finish speaking, screams of agony echoed from the sky.

"Ah..."

Tang Shan, unable to dwell on her doubts, was immediately drawn to the sky.

In the sky, Dai Yuhao was being pinned down by Tang San, who was punching him repeatedly in the face.

Dai Yuhao's head had been smashed beyond recognition, and blood was gushing out like it was free.

"Yuhao!"

Seeing this, Tang Shan immediately stood up from her chair, staring worriedly at the disfigured boy.

"Damn Buddha Tang, if you have the guts, come at me! Why are you bullying Yuhao, a complete stranger?"

Tang Shan had a strange feeling she couldn't quite explain the moment she saw Dai Yuhao...

In Golden Plaza.

Tang San remained pinned down on Dai Yuhao, his fist frozen in mid-air, muttering, "Dai Yuhao, remember this: pain is only temporary, only love is eternal."

With only a breath left, Dai Yuhao spat out a mouthful of blood, struggled to raise his right hand, and gave Tang San the middle finger.

Dai Yuhao didn't actually know the meaning of giving the middle finger; he just felt he should do it...

Upon seeing this, Tang San felt extremely agitated. His fist, which had been frozen in mid-air, suddenly gathered its strength and then swung out.

With a loud "boom".

Dai Yuhao's body suddenly exploded again.