"This little donor, is this road going to Deshan?"

The great monk of sincerity looked smiling, pointed to the only yellow mud road in a village on the outskirts of Liucheng, and asked a boy with a runny nose and a lollipop in his hand.

The boy was only six or seven years old, and he looked at the sincere monk who was smiling like Maitreya Buddha in front of him with a confused expression, shook his head a little confused, and then nodded again.

"What the hell is it. Or is it not?"

The sincere monk asked again as if talking to himself.

The boy nodded, then shook his head again, indicating that he didn't know.

"Dog, what are you doing again?"

In the brick house on the side, a middle-aged woman walked out, knocked on the edge of the rice bowl, and scolded the boy angrily: "You melon baby, don't hurry back to eat." What are you doing there? Hurry up and get me back to dinner. ”

The dog sucked the snot that was about to flow to his mouth, licked a lollipop, and turned his head to run towards the middle-aged woman.

"You rabbit cub, where did you get lollipops, you don't eat well, you think about snacks all day, did you steal my money to buy it?"

The middle-aged woman glared at the boy and yelled.

"It was given to me by the great monk!"

The boy pointed at the sincere old monk and shouted while dodging the slap raised by the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman glanced at the sincere old monk suspiciously, in the past, there were always some monks and Taoists who begged for fortune in the village, and every time they opened their mouths and said something nice to ask for money. Where have you ever seen a lollipop upside down, could it be that this lollipop has to beg for money?

These people are the Buddha to take care of you, and the Buddha is blessed by God when they open their mouths, and everyone likes to listen to a good word, if they are really favored by the Buddha, it is a good thing for the ancestral tomb to smoke, but this good thing is to ask for money to buy ?a href='' target='_blank'>?br />

Thinking of money, the middle-aged woman's face fell, and she looked at the little boy anxiously. Secretly said that this gluttonous rabbit cub, others will eat the lollipop if you are given, and you are not afraid of being kidnapped by human medicine!

"Stop, you stop for me, you little rabbit cub, didn't I tell you not to eat what others give me?

The middle-aged woman said, grabbed the boy, threw the lollipop to the ground, raised her hand and gave the boy two blows on the buttocks: "Hurry up and get me back." ”

The boy was probably beaten, perhaps because he felt sorry for the lollipop, and looking at the lollipop on the ground, tears of grievance immediately flowed.

"This is the lollipop given to me by the great monk, not someone else!"

The boy wiped his tears and shouted aggrievedly, and actually ran behind the great monk of sincerity and hid.

The middle-aged woman glanced at the sincere monk strangely, and said in her heart that this monk will not succeed in evil arts, and in a blink of an eye, the boy was fascinated and crazy, and the two of them are better than the child and his father, which is absolutely abnormal!

Middle-aged women in the village like to chew the root of their tongue. Parents have heard people say how powerful those child abductors and traffickers in the city are, and they can let their children follow obediently in a few words.

And many of those children were abducted and sold.

Of course, many children end up with even more miserable results. That is, someone broke a leg, or made a disability, put it on a small climbing plow, and went out to ask for money. The fate of these children is extremely miserable, they are devastated by others all day long, they are beaten or scolded, and they can't even eat enough.

The middle-aged woman thought of this. I feel more and more that the Shanghe in front of me is terrifying, if my child is broken by someone, he looks pitiful, and then let this big monk follow around to ask for money, then it can really deceive a lot of people!

The more the middle-aged woman thought about it, the more anxious she became, and scolded angrily: "Hurry up and get over for me, get over here!"

However, the boy was already frightened by her, and he was willing to leave behind the great monk of sincerity. Just pulling the monk's wide monk's robe, he kept hiding back.

The more he hid, the more anxious the middle-aged woman became, and she stomped her feet and rushed over, about to catch the boy.

"You witch, stop!"

The middle-aged woman was about to catch the boy, but she felt like she had been caught by something, and it hurt and hurt.

When she looked down, she saw a large, delicate-skinned, bronzed hand that was gripping her like pincers.

The middle-aged woman didn't understand why the big monk looked white with white hair, I was afraid that he had to be sixty or seventy years old, how could his skin be so tender, and he didn't even have a patch of age spots.

And the voice of the sincere old monk is not as old as it sounds, but full of confidence, like a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties.

This must be a fake monk, otherwise how could such a situation occur.

And you listen to the tone of his voice, witch, who do you call a woman?

Thinking of this, the middle-aged woman became angry and shouted at the sincere old monk: "Let go, you let go quickly, if you don't let go, I'll call someone!"

The middle-aged woman didn't wait for the sincere old monk to let go and shouted: "Come on, rape, the old monk is shameless!"

"Someone is coming, the old monk has taken advantage of it, and he is shameless!"

The sincere old monk has a short temper, and he doesn't know how many foreign devils he has killed back then, and how many people are afraid of him with a pair of iron fists. I've always been talking with my fists, and when have I ever been so entangled with a woman.

And in his era, men were inferior to women, and where had he ever seen such a spicy woman, so he couldn't help but shout angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about, if you talk nonsense again, I will kill someone!"

The middle-aged woman is a well-known shrew in ten miles and eight towns, when she has wronged herself, when she heard the reprimand of the sincere old monk, she immediately hugged the old monk's arm and shouted heartbreakingly: "The old monk is playing hooligan, come here, the old monk is shameless!"

She shouted in a loud voice, and the villagers in this small village lived not too far away, and when they heard the shouting, they all came out to see the excitement.

Xiangxi was originally a fierce people, one by one men rushed out, but when they saw an old monk actually grabbing a middle-aged woman, the middle-aged woman shouted everywhere like a splash, and these men immediately became angry. One by one, they picked up the flat poles, small bamboo chairs, and iron rods, and rushed towards the old monk.

"The monks are hooligans, do you want to be ashamed?"

A man waved the flat pole in his hand and patted the old monk's head.

'Amitabha!'

The sincere monk recited the Buddha's name, not dodging or dodging, but a circle of light bloomed on his head.

'Smack......'

The flat pole hit the head of the sincere monk, and it broke off in response.

The man looked at the flat pole in his hand and turned it into two, and he was stunned on the spot for a while!

Everyone was dumbfounded, there were men who couldn't stop it, and there were still many weapons hitting the back of the big monk's head, arms, and even legs.

'Bang Bang ......'

In a cracking sound, the small bamboo chair that hit the back of the head of the sincere monk was shattered. The steel pipe that hit the arm of the great monk of sincerity was bent at ninety degrees.

The most ferocious is a nail rake, which directly breaks a row of rake teeth.

"Nima!

"You know a fart, this is a golden bell jar, an iron cloth shirt!"

"Tong Zigong?"

A group of men talked about it, how dare they believe what is happening in front of them.

But the truth made them have to believe it.

A group of people were stupid, and one by one they knelt on the ground for the sincere monk, shouting the holy monk again and again!

The boy who was hiding behind the great monk looked at the sincere great monk, revealing a look of envy and adoration.

The sincere monk looked at the middle-aged woman at this time: "You insulted me just now, and you brought in so many people to beat me, it belongs to the original sin, and you deserve to die!"

As he spoke, the great monk raised his hand without hesitation and pointed it on the middle-aged woman's eyebrows!

A hole appeared, and the middle-aged woman died on the spot.

He actually killed someone!

And the killing is so neat.

The men in the village were frightened, where had they ever seen such a bloody thing that killed people with a word?

"Let's go up and kill him!"

Several men got up from the ground, grabbed their weapons, and rushed forward again.

"If you dare to respect me, you will be regarded as an accomplice and deserve to be punished!"

After the sincere monk finished speaking, he continued to shoot!