Chapter 93: Comparing Size

When the fat monk saw Lu Chen and Lu Xiaoke, his eyes rolled, and he had a ghost idea in his heart.

He is a good monk in the 21st century who pursues fashion and luxury, and the floral pants and broken blue vest on his body are also famous Italian brands, which were bought for tens of thousands of yuan.

He saw that Lu Chen and Lu Xiaoke were wearing millions of famous brands and living in a presidential suite of nearly 200,000 yuan a night, just like seeing two big fat sheep with golden eyes shining in them.

He had just been released from the division, and he had gone to the world to experience Hongchen, and by the way, he had been grinding hard and hard from Uncle Kongtu, and even coaxed and deceived him to get a bank card of several million.

I thought that without constraints, I could fly freely.

As a result, just two days later, the money in the card was emptied.

You don't have to guess to know that it must be your ascetic master who made the ghost.

I really don't understand, now that it's the 21st century, what kind of ascetic monk should he be? The most tragic thing is that there are seven major veins of Buddhism, and he is an ascetic in the line of master and apprentice.

When he thought of his dull and inflexible master, he felt angry.

cursed that they deserved to be ascetic, and only their master and apprentice were left.

If it weren't for the fact that he was adopted by his master since he was a child, the ghost would be willing to be a monk, and the ghost would be willing to practice in the ascetic lineage.

Fortunately, there are not so many rules for the cultivation of the other six veins, they keep pace with the times, and they have mobile phones, and he often cheats the mobile phones of other six veins brothers to play, and finally he has not derailed from this world, and he is full of yearning for this world of flowers.

Now it's finally out, but I don't have a penny.

He mourned in his heart, "How should I live here, I can't even afford to eat dirt!"

Lu Chen and Lu Xiaoke registered their room cards and were about to go upstairs, when the fat monk walked towards them, and his face, which was still crying just now, became solemn, which was extremely inconsistent with his fancy outfit.

"Amitabha, Lord Lu, please stay. The fat monk shouted in a refreshing voice.

He walked up to Lu Chen and Lu Xiaoke and stopped him, making a Buddha gesture.

"Fat monk, do you know us?" Lu Xiaoke asked in surprise.

This fat monk was about the same age as her, and even knew their surnames.

"The Buddha has the eyes of the sky, and the audience can live in life. The fat monk said to Lu Chen, with an unfathomable look, "Lord Lu, I see that there is a dark air between your eyebrows, and there will be a disaster today." ”

Lu Chen was stunned for a moment, thinking that he should have been looked at when he took out his ID card.

This monk's eyesight is amazing, it seems that he is not an ordinary person, Lu Chen curiously used the probe function on him.

Fourfold strength.

Lu Chen looked at the fat monk's cultivation and was shocked.

This fat monk should be a little younger than Xiao Qingchen, and he turned out to be a fourfold cultivator.

The Quadruple of Transformation Strength belongs to the middle stage, and although Xiao Qingchen's Dual Transformation Strength can be in the middle of the battle, after all, it is a cultivation that has not yet broken through to the middle stage.

This fat monk turned out to be an existence that was even more demonic than Xiao Qingchen.

I don't know if it's from Elysium, one of the four holy places, or one of the nine tantras.

Only these two forces of the Four Holy Nine Sects are Buddha cultivators.

Lu Chen was very jealous of the fat monk in his heart, he didn't know what he was looking for, if he really wanted to fight, he might not be his opponent.

"Dead monk, what nonsense are you talking about?" Lu Xiao could see that the fat monk said bad things about her brother, his hands were on his waist, his eyes were glaring, and he said angrily, "The dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth, so don't pretend to be a ghost here, talk nonsense, hum, it looks like a god stick who cheats money." ”

"Amitabha. The fat monk still looked at the Lu Chen brothers and sisters kindly, not angry at all, quite a bit of a Buddha statue, and said, "The monks don't talk nonsense, the Buddha is destined to be a person, since the female donor doesn't believe it, the poor monk won't talk much." ”

"Master Lu, please take care. ”

As he spoke, when he was making a Buddha's gesture, the fingers of his other hand flicked lightly, and an internal force hit the chandelier above Lu Chen's head.

The pendant on the chandelier was cut off by the internal strength, and fell straight towards Lu Chen.

Falling objects from high altitudes, if ordinary people are hit, will definitely bloom in their heads.

The fat monk just wanted to reach out and grab the fallen pendant, but he saw Lu Chen also reach out and grab the pendant.

Lu Chen grabbed the pendant and looked at the fat monk with a smile.

The fat monk smiled awkwardly at Lu Chen and withdrew his half-stretched hand.

In his heart, there are thousands of grass and mud horses galloping.

He originally wanted to direct and act by himself and pretend to be a high-ranking monk to cheat some money, but it turned out that this Lu Chen was also an ancient martial artist.

"See, my brother is amazing, even if there is a disaster, he can turn evil into good fortune. ”

Before Lu Xiaoke could react, the fat monk had made a ghost, and he was smiling at him and showing off.

Lu Chen is not as naΓ―ve as Lu Xiaoke, he has been guarding against the fat monk just now, knowing that he used his internal strength to cut off the pendant.

"Amitabha, the female benefactor is reasonable. The fat monk said curtly, "Lu Shi Zhuji people have their own natural appearance, and they are poor monks who are abrupt." ”

"Hmph, but you're a little bit of a monk. Lu Xiaoke looked at the fat monk and said, "Are all the monks dressed like you now?" ”

"Who is the little monk? Who is like a gangster on the street?" The fat monk saw that he couldn't pretend to be a monk, so he returned to his nature, and when he heard Lu Xiaoke call him a little monk, and said that he was like a little gangster, he was immediately unhappy, and said with the vest on his body and said, "See, this is a limited edition vest in Moschino, Italy, 20,000 yuan a piece." ”

Then he pointed to the big floral pants and said, "Armani just came out of the fashion pants, a pair of 50,000 yuan bought." ”

"This is called fashion, do you understand?" said the fat monk triumphantly, looking at Lu Xiaoke with a look that you don't understand.

"Little brother, you are not a little monk, what are you? Are you an adult? Take out your ID card and show it to your sister. ”

After Lu Xiaoke finished speaking with a hippie smile, he showed off the Patek Philippe watch in his hand to the fat monk, and said in a quiet tone, "My brother bought it for me, and you can buy more than ten sets of your fashion pants and limited edition vests." ”

The fat monk looked at Lu Xiaoke's watch and his face flushed, and he didn't have a problem with her, a watch of more than 1.2 million yuan can indeed buy more than ten sets of clothes on him.

He took out his ID card and said, "Who said I'm not an underage? ”

"Youngsters. The fat monk said in a long tone.

Although Lu Xiaoke is an adult at the age of eighteen, he does look like a sixteen-year-old girl.

When she heard the fat monk call her "young teeth", she was not happy, and took out her ID card through gritted teeth and said, "Then we are bigger than whom, if I am older than you, you are a little monk, and you want to call me sister." ”

"Okay, better than you, if I'm older than you, you have to call me brother. ”

"I don't call you brother, I only have one brother. Lu Xiaoke pulled Lu Chen's arm and shook it.

The fat monk looked at Lu Chen and Lu Xiaoke, gritted his teeth and agreed, "Okay, you can not call me brother, but if you are younger than me, you are not allowed to call me a little monk again." ”