No. 472: What are you talking about making a comeback without money?

After speaking, this guy went to catch the little monk, and the young monk saw that they had seen through the identity of the little monk, so he was so shocked that he hurriedly went over and pushed him: "You are not allowed to touch him." ”

Seeing this, Su Luo was furious: "Adults bully children, do you still want to be shameless?"

The man was surprised: "Yo, what about the bystanders?

Tie San tugged at him: "Zhang Liang, be careful, the child's father is a master." ”

Zhang Liang's face turned slightly, in order not to weaken his momentum, he snorted coldly, and then kicked the young monk away and forcibly pulled the little monk's collar: "Let's go, if you don't want to die, be obedient." ”

Su Luo got angry, picked up the stone in the snow and threw it behind Zhang Liang.

"Damn, I'll take care of any of his masters right now. Zhang Liang was furious, lifted his sword and put down the little monk and walked over to Su Luoluo, angry.

Yang Yiru hugged the two children and stepped aside, and Su Chen took the lead in front of Zhang Liang and looked at him.

"If you can't manage your own children, I'll help you take care of them, do you want your women to be trained by me?" Zhang Liang said coldly with Su Chen's posture.

It's just that he hasn't finished his words completely, Su Chen listened to him insult his woman, and without saying a word, he kicked him in the abdomen without mercy, Zhang Liang's whole person was hit by a red bomb on a big tree in the snow, the thick tree broke directly, and Zhang Liang vomited blood and fell down and smashed into the snow directly.

Tie San hurriedly ran over and probed his breathing: "It's dead!"

One move!

One kick!

A six-grade master, just hung up?

Tetsuzo swallowed. The little brothers behind him were wearing coarse cloth and big cotton jackets, but at this moment, they felt the cold of the cold winter and the moon invade, and their whole body spasmed.

"A dog can't spit ivory from his mouth!" Su Chen's face was even colder than a snowy day, he looked at Tie San and the others, and asked, "Who wants to arrest these two monks?"

"Don't catch it, don't catch it. Tie San laughed in shock: "Seniors, we don't know how offended Taishan is, let's get out, get out immediately, we don't want this person." ”

Then he hurriedly pulled his men away. Damn, don't be secretive yet, and I'll give you an explanation for my life yet.

The young monk and the young monk were saved, and they all supported each other to put away the three Buddhist scriptures, came over and bowed to Su Chen with his hands folded: "Thank you, donor, for coming to the rescue." ”

"Don't be old, you're welcome. ”

"Little monk, are you okay?" Su Luoluo broke free from her mother's embrace and asked this little monk of the same age as her.

The little monk shook his head: "It's okay." ”

Su Chen found that the young monk was more vigilant in pulling the little monk to talk to strangers, and he didn't force it.

"Then let's go back to the inn?" Su Chen said to Yang Yiru.

Yang Yiru nodded and led the two children down the mountain.

"Uncle Shi, where can we go now?"

"It's over, you've been recognized, once the host and others can't keep it, these people will find out that the secrets of the Scripture Pavilion have been hidden, and they will definitely find you to get clues. The young Tianyu monk frowned.

"What should I do? I don't understand, why did the presiding officer choose me to be the next abbot? I'm only nine years old, and I don't know anything. The little monk said faintly.

"No, you are the supernatural power of our Lada Palace for a hundred years, you have the talent of extraordinary people, but a few years ago, the world made a fuss about the action of strangling the ancient martial arts, and I was afraid that you would be implicated, so the host did not let you contact the ancient martial arts, as long as you practice the secrets of our temple treasure over time, you will definitely reorganize the Lada Palace, you are the hope of the entire Lada Palace, so Uncle Shi has to protect you." ”

"But Uncle Shi, how can you beat these pursuers if you don't know martial arts?"

The young monk looked at the back of Su Chen's family of four: "One step at a time, the one just now is obviously a master, and his heart is not bad, let's follow him first Maybe it's safer." ”

After speaking, he pulled the little monk and followed Su Chen and the others from a distance.

Yang Yiru, who went back from a walk down the mountain, whispered to Su Chen, "Why did those two monks follow us?"

Su Chen was surprised: "My wife can feel it without cultivating, it's so powerful." ”

Yang Yiru glared at him: "What nonsense, don't you know that women still have a sixth sense?"

Su Chen was speechless.

When they arrived at the inn, those ancient warriors had gone up the mountain, so there were no ancient warriors in the inn, which made the two monks breathe a sigh of relief.

Su Chen and the others ordered snacks and drinks in the inn, mainly the two foodies and the children were eating. And the two sisters and brothers eat as fragrant as they want, so that the little monk kept swallowing his saliva and tugged at his uncle: "Uncle...... Do we have any money on us?".

"Amitabha, the master said that money is mundane dung, and if we monks want to eat it, we will turn into fate. Uncle Tianyu said.

"I'm a little hungry. The little monk touched his stomach and said.

Uncle Tianyu got up and came to the boss who was settling the account books: "Donor, can you make a fate?"

The boss impatiently beckoned to the lobby manager, who arranged for the kitchen to get a few cream buns and put them in front of the two monks.

The little monk looked at the food on Su Luoluo's table, and then looked at the monotonous cream buns on his table, the gap was too big, right?

"Eat. After Uncle Tianyu said a few words of the Buddha name, he signaled the little monk not to think too much.

Su Luoluo saw the appearance of the little monk here, and while drinking papaya milk drink, he said to his mother Yang Yiru: "Mom, I heard that in this world, monks are all true scriptures and fake fasts, and they are fooled and deceived everywhere, causing the people in the market to look down on monks at all. ”

Yang Yiru nodded: "I can't imagine that you still care about this? ”

Su Luoluo was anxious: "Mom, aren't I just talking about a social phenomenon? You said that the current monk wants to run away to the world, how can he mix up? Do you want food?"

Hearing this, the little monk and the Tianyu monk were stunned for a moment, and then they were embarrassed.

"Eat yours, less nonsense. Su Chen slapped his daughter with chopsticks, and he didn't know that she was teasing the two monks.

The little monk smiled bitterly: "Uncle, can we really only go and ask for food? We have also watched TV in the Lada Palace, and I heard that in this world, what are you talking about making a comeback if you don't have money? Uncle Shi, do you say that we will not be able to eat enough in the future, will we regard begging as our main business? Why talk about reorganizing the Lada Palace? We can't afford to build the gate of the Lada Palace without money." ”

Uncle Tianyu has the heart to cry, and this little monk is too down-to-earth to hit the nail on the head: "Eh...... The master doesn't seem to have said anything about this. ”