"Amitabha! The development of the regional economy is cloudy, my generation of monks do not understand this, this yew tree is passed down from generation to generation of monks in Hushan Temple, the poor monk is the presiding officer of our temple, you will never be allowed to cut down this tree for your own selfish interests, and seek huge profits!"

Master Xingsi spoke righteously, his face was cold, and he shouted to Zhao Chuanyong and these gangsters.

"Yo, even the word profiteering can be said, I see that you, a monk, are not so pure!"

Zhao Chuanyong sneered and shouted, "Since you, an old monk, are not on the Tao, and you are not ashamed to give face, then don't blame the brothers for being polite!

As soon as these words came out, those muscular people and tall gangsters immediately geared up to use force against Master Xingsi and Liang Shan.

"We will never sign this so-called receipt, this yew tree, don't think about moving, get out of here quickly!!"

Liang Shan supported his single crutch, walked in front of Zhao Chuanyong, condescendingly, and said sharply.

"Hey, you big monk, you're a monk halfway, you're lame on one foot, and you're still so crazy?

Zhao Chuanyong showed a ruthless smile.

"Brother Yong, I know this guy, when he was in middle school, this guy was two meters tall, and he was the school's man of the hour, but his right foot seemed to have been crippled by someone on the road with a stuffy stick!"

A gangster about the same age as Liang Shan leaned next to Zhao Chuanyong and said.

"Oh, I said, it turns out that you, a monk, have also been mixed, and this foot was crippled by the brothers on the road?

Zhao Chuanyong shouted arrogantly.

Hearing his insulting words, Liang Shan's face was flushed with anger, his fists were clenched, and he glared angrily at the arrogant Zhao Chuanyong.

"Why, your fists are so tight, what do you want to do, you want to hit me?

Zhao Chuanyong took another step forward arrogantly, held his head high, and said viciously, "You big man, waste, dead lame! If you dare to touch me, Lao Tzu will make you unable to even be a monk! Get out of the way of Lao Tzu!"

"You guys!

Liang Shan gritted his teeth, his face flushed with anger, and he was really angry.

Although Liang Shan left home and saw through the red dust, he still has the dignity of being a human being, and he has not yet cultivated to the realm of being bullied and abused by others but has no feelings.

"Hehe, Lao Tzu will be lawless, what's the matter?" Zhao Chuanyong said arrogantly, "If you don't want to get into trouble, hurry up and sign this receipt and take the money!

Seeing this Zhao Chuanyong's crazy appearance, Tang Xiaolong really couldn't help it, and stepped forward and said, "As the old saying goes, there are gods who raise their heads three feet, and if you insult the monks in the Buddha Gate, aren't you afraid that the Buddha will be angry and destroy you one by two?"

"Yo ho, you kid is funny, you seem to have mixed up?"

Zhao Chuanyong sneered, looked at Tang Xiaolong, and saw that Tang Xiaolong didn't have a famous brand on his body, he didn't wear a famous watch on his wrist, and he didn't even hold an Apple mobile phone in his hand, so he was probably not a great person.

"Boy, if you don't want to make trouble, get out of the way! Otherwise, if you don't make a move, you will see blood when you shoot!!"

Zhao Chuanyong glared at Tang Xiaolong viciously and shouted.

"Amitabha! This benefactor, the anger is too heavy! Return to the dust, return to the roots, return to the roots, and drive out these wicked guests who disturb my Buddha's pure land!"

Master Xingsi on the side finally gave the order to expel the guest.

As soon as the words fell, two disciples in gray monk's robes and big brooms in their hands rushed to the side, both of them were in their forties, their stature and size were very ordinary, and they didn't seem to be good at fighting.

"Bold fanatic, leave our temple quickly, or you're welcome to blame us!"

The monk named Guigen grabbed the big broom in his hand to drive away Zhao Chuanyong and these gangsters.

"I'll wipe it, and I'm still pretending to be a monk when I become a monk!Brother Yong, aren't you picking up these waste wood monks?" asked the gangster who knew Liang Shan with an arrogant expression.

"Okay, this is you waste wood monks who did it first! Brother, since the monks want to fight us, then let's have a self-defense counterattack and return Buddhism to a clean house!"

Zhao Chuanyong said loudly, with a move with both hands, he immediately moved towards Liangshan and returning to the roots and roots.

In fact, at this moment, the three of Liangshan didn't make a move, they just drove away with a big broom in their hands, but it was Zhao Chuanyong and these gangsters who really made the first move.

"I'll fuck your sister!"

One thug cursed and kicked Guigen in the waist, while the other thug rushed up and struck him with a knee blow to Guigen's abdomen.

"Ugh!"

After a cry of pain, his body bent down like a shrimp, and the previous thug grabbed his monk's robe, raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

Poor at the end of the day, a monk in his forties was slapped by two thugs in his early twenties in this Buddhist pure land.

"The little monk fought with you fanatics !!"

The younger monk raised the big broom in his hand and slammed it at the two thugs in front of him.

Sou!

His slash was very fierce, but unfortunately his movements were slower, and the two thugs easily lowered their waists to avoid it, and at the same time took advantage of his old moves to quickly bully him.

The two thugs hugged Guiben's two thighs and slammed them, Guiben was directly lifted back, and his back fell heavily to the ground, completely losing his combat power.

"Drink!"

At this time, Liang Shan, who was fighting alone, was holding a single crutch in his right armpit, and a big broom in his left hand, which was a circle close to 360 degrees, forcing back several gangsters who wanted to come up to deal with him.

This big broom in his hand can not only be slashed horizontally, but also poked horizontally, picked up, and chopped down, and the power is still very small.

After all, this is a large bamboo broom, and the tail of the broom is full of sharp and thin bamboo shoots, which are definitely enough to drink a pot if they are stuck in the eyes or swept into the face.

"Toad, dog, pick up a broom and sweep his crutch! I don't believe it, there are so many of us, and we can't clean up his big tall cripple!"

Zhao Chuanyong said viciously.

"Liang Shan, I helped send these gangsters away, right?" Tang Xiaolong asked loudly.

"No, get out of here!"

Liang Shan said, with the big broom in his hand, he had to drive away the gangsters in front of him, and he had to protect his crutches from being attacked, and he suddenly fell to the left and right.

"Fuck you!"

Suddenly, a thug shouted, and a sweeping leg swept towards Liang Shan's left foot.

This sweep was strong and heavy, and the weightlessness at the foot of Liangshan Mountain, the huge body suddenly leaned back.

"Mom, step on him!"

Zhao Chuanyong immediately let go of the cruel words.

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PS: Today's five chapters, there will still be no less!Chapters 394-398, don't be impatient!

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