"Don't be in a hurry to leave first~ It's rare to meet a colleague, don't you plan to stay and chat? The judge three hundred years ago - Brother Wujie~"

The smoke and dust dissipated, and a monk who looked to be in his early twenties and had a delicate face appeared in front of Qin Buhuan, looking wary

"Colleague?"

"Oh!I'm sorry~" The latter seemed to think of something, and patted his head, "You guys shouldn't have that word yet, right?"

Hearing this, the monk frowned and hurriedly denied it

"I'm sorry, the poor monk can't understand what the donor says, please let the donor let it go, the poor monk still has important things"

After saying that, he wanted to move forward, but Qin Buhuan stretched out his hand to block his way, and the latter glared at him angrily when he saw this, revealing a little murderous intent in his eyes

"What does the donor mean by this?!"

"Hehe, I don't mean anything else, I just want to ask you to stay and talk a few words"

"I've never met the donor, so there's nothing to talk about!"

"Hmm, how do you use the term "I"? Shouldn't you use "poor monk"?"

The other party stopped saying a word and walked away, Qin Buhuan stopped again, the latter didn't even look at it, raised his hand and punched straight to the door, the former dodged the blow with his head slightly tilted, his shoulders were up, his hands were wrapped around by the way, and his hands were on the elbow joint to go down! The monk fell to the ground by the way

Seeing that he was about to fall, the other party pushed his other hand to the ground, and kicked his leg towards Qin Buhuan's head, and the latter immediately took a few steps back, a little surprised

"You kid can, you have actually practiced martial arts?"

"Say it again! The poor monk doesn't understand a word of what you say! Get out of the way!"

"Eh~Don't worry~ Since you don't understand, it's better to listen to what I say."

The monk clenched his hands into fists, becoming more and more impatient, and the latter looked away from the other's hand, and said in a ruffian

"I asked someone to look up some information from the past and found something interesting.

It is said that 300 years ago, there was a child from a family of eunuchs, and he was born at the time of the death of a living Buddha, so the disciples of the living Buddha followed the guidance of their master before his death, and came to the official residence, so that he finally brought the child back to the temple.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long~ That year happened to be a famine, the imperial court funds were embezzled by officials, and the people who lost the disaster relief funds continued to starve to death, and even caused a plague

The court was furious and beheaded more than a dozen corrupt officials, one of whom was the child's father.

The father was beheaded, and the family was assigned to the frontier, but when the house was raided, it was found that there was an eldest son in the family many years ago, and it was not easy to find this person after tracking

At this time, although this guy has not yet been shaved, he has already been the acting host of the temple and has a noble status. The officials forcibly arrested him, but found that this person was as heavy as a thousand pounds of invulnerability, and he had no choice but to return to the city to restore his life, but he never thought that this person would follow them to the city.

Seeing the scene of corpses all over the city wailing endlessly, the young man, out of pity, actually appeared behind him, and the plague in the city was swept away

So in order to thank him, the people specially built a temple for him and worshiped him day and night......

Speaking of which, do you feel very familiar?"

The monk glanced at the other party expressionlessly, and said lightly, "If that's all you want to say, then please forgive the poor monk for not accompanying him!"

"Wait! That's not all that, the best part has just begun!

The boy with strange powers is considered to be the reincarnation of the Buddha, so he became a monk and incarnated as a living Buddha to purify all sentient beings.

Soon after, he was approached by a group of fellows with the same eccentric abilities, explaining him something and inviting him to join their organization.

Out of vanity, the monk agreed. In the next few years, it was this guy's great exploits in guarding the side, and he never missed until one day...... He took the initiative to go to Yanyang Town to suppress the ghosts, and after that, he completely disappeared from everyone's eyes, and his whereabouts are unknown......"

"Careless...... I just didn't expect that after more than 300 years of war and reform, there are still records about me that can be preserved so completely."

The monk smiled slightly and nodded, "There's no point in pretending any longer...... That's right, I'm the man in your story—the judge of 300 years ago!"

Hearing this, Qin Buhuan restrained his smile

"Very good, then let me ask you! Since you are also a judge, why do you want to do such a hurtful thing!"

Wujie ignored it, just looked up at the sky and said

"When you look up at the blue sky, you can see how wide the day is......"

"Yes, 12,756 kilometers"

The monk was stunned, completely unable to understand what the other party meant, and the latter smiled and patted him on the shoulder

"Brother, you're out. More than 300 years have passed, and the progress of mankind has long been incomparable to that of yours.

Not only can I tell you how wide the day is, but I can also tell you how round the sky is. Well, I don't understand? It's that you start running straight from here, and after 12,756 kilometers, you can get back to where you are now.

Isn't God magical, is it not surprised, is it not surprised?

Actually, these are nothing. If I told you that human beings could have flown out of this world to the moon a long time ago, would you have a cerebral hemorrhage? Oh! I forgot again, it was a stroke, phlegm."

The huge amount of knowledge data instantly collapsed the monk's three views, causing him to fall into a short blank

Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do? Why am I here? Who is this person? Confused. What is the meaning of life?

But fortunately, it didn't take long for Wujie, who had fallen into a philosophical proposition, to come to his senses, and to look at the towering buildings beyond the barrier through the illusion, and feel that he was out of touch with the times. So, he was poked in the sore spot, and he became angry

"Enough! there's nothing more to talk about between us!"

Just as he was about to leave, a hand was placed on his shoulder

"I'm sorry, so many people died because of you, I'm afraid you have to give us an explanation"

The angry Wujie couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes widened, and Qin Buhuan's whole person flew out upside down

"Humph!"

Turning around to leave, the next second, his face suddenly hit the ground, a big hand pressed on his head, and before he could react, he suffered a heavy blow to his chest, and the whole person flew into the rubble

Boom, the stone tiles flew wildly, and the monk walked out of the ruins, his eyes shining with golden light, and an illusory Buddha statue staring behind him

"Wow⊙∀⊙!

That's right, but Qin Buhuan didn't relax his vigilance because of this, only to see the other party make a gesture of Gu Wu and push it out with one palm

"Flame Vajra Fist!"

The golden Buddha statue behind him also shot out with a palm at the same time, knocking Qin Buhuan directly into the air, and he didn't forget to complain when he was flying in the air

"Actually, I've always felt that it's quite low to shout in a fight, and it's not a fist, how to fight is a palm!"

At the same time, the Buddha statue stretched out its fist and knocked someone who was still flying into the ground, and shouted at the sight of the unring

"Now it's a fist, bastard!"

"Uh...... It hurts a little ......."

A figure stood up from the ground, twisted its neck, and made a crisp "cluck" sound.

The latter also understood that the other party could not be solved so simply, and was about to make a move, when a hand suddenly appeared in front of him, getting closer and closer, and directly pressed his face into the ground, and with a loud bang, a huge depression appeared on the ground.

Without giving him a chance to react, Qin Buhuan jumped up, grabbed the other party's face with one hand, and smashed it to the ground after two laps in the air, and the previous depression expanded again

Rubbing his nose, he wanted to give the other party another time by falling, but suddenly, a big golden hand stretched out from the smoke below, grabbed his leg directly, and threw it out into the distance

Wujie crawled out of the crack-filled depression and spat on the ground, shouting

"Come on, second round!"