On weekdays, whoever dares to provoke him has always been to swing his fists at him.

At this time, although he no longer has that confidence, it does not prevent him from opening his mouth to scold.

For a while, the entire intersection was in chaos, and a circle of people were scolding Mo Yinghao, but no one had the intention of making a move.

Suddenly, in the crowd, another bald head walked out, and he lined up and walked directly to the monk's side.

He pulled the monk up from the ground, and then helped him flick the dust off his body.

"I don't know where this master came from?" looked at the monk with a bald smile, and there was a lot of respect in his words.

The onlookers gradually stopped their voices and quietly looked at the bald monk and monk.

A pair of light bulbs, you look at me, I look at you, it's weird.

The monk looked at the bald head and folded his hands!

"The poor monk is from Songshan Baoguang Temple, all the way to here, just now I saw this donor Yintang black, I think there will be something bad in the near future, so I want to help him!"

"What do you do for him, master, the poor monk is the Xuanguang of Jintan Temple in the west of Jiangcheng City, I don't know ...... master's name?"

It turned out that this bald head was Tianpeng Xuanguang, but his appearance made Zhang Wuwu very surprised.

"Poor monk law name Xuanzang! I didn't expect you to be also a senior brother of the Xuanzi generation, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

Xuanguang was stunned when he heard this, but he laughed out loud.

"You are Senior Brother! Let's go, Senior Brother Xuanzang, this kind of person is not worthy of your sacrifice for him!"

Xuanguang pointed at Mo Yinghao, he knew a lot about the recent Mo family, after all, he would investigate very clearly who Zhang Wuwu wanted to face.

"Senior brother's sentence is wrong, Buddhism pays attention to the equality of all beings, why am I not worth saying!"

"Senior brother, Buddhism does pay attention to the equality of all beings, but this life is only talking about the birth of the soul, for this kind of soul is dead, and he is not among the people who rely on the walking dead to harm the world!"

"Senior brother is wrong again! The walking dead, in a sense, should belong to the animal path, but even if he is a beast, he is still within the scope of my Buddha's transcendence!"

"This brute said. ……”

Xuanguang was about to say when he caught Xuanzang's words, Mo Yinghao's eyes couldn't help but turn red, and he unknowingly became a beast.

If this can be endured, I'm afraid time can be turned back.

"Who do you two dead bald asses say are the brutes?"

"A slut is hypocrisy, saying that you are a beast is also looking up at you, do you understand?" Xuanguang glared at Mo Yinghao with disdain.

"You're the ...... slut"

"Hey, how do you know?" Xuanguang answered directly, "It was said that my mother and my father planned to beat me off, but on the way to the hospital, my father was addicted to smoking, but there was no fire in his body, and in order to smoke a cigarette, his old man had to buy a lighter!"

"And because I bought this lighter, the abortion fee was worse than the money for this lighter, and I was born, do you say I'm cheap?"

"But I admit that I am cheap, do you dare to admit that you are also cheap?"

"Why don't I dare to admit it, I'm cheap! And I'm cheaper than you!" Mo Yinghao said casually.

But when the people around him heard this, they immediately burst into laughter.

"Okay, you're cheap, no one is cheap, then you are slowly cheap!

As he spoke, Xuanguang grabbed Xuanzang and walked towards Zhang Wuwu.

However, Xuanzang paused, "This benefactor, whether you are cheap or not, but the monks are originally responsible for purifying sentient beings, and the poor monks see that you will indeed have a bloody disaster......

"Shit's bloody disaster, if you say that I will be unlucky recently, maybe I still believe it, but now, this is a society with a legal system, who can do anything to me!"

"Besides, if your words are really so well-informed, why didn't you calculate that you would also have a bloody disaster!, why can't you avoid it yourself?" Mo Yinghao said, and couldn't help but rush towards Xuanzang again.

As if he wanted to vent all the bad luck in the near future on Xuanzang's body.

But where was Xuanguang willing to agree, turned around, and pulled out a slap with his backhand.

Mo Yinghao was knocked to the ground in response, and a mouthful of old blood was directly sprinkled in the air.

"I said I had a bloody disaster today, and I don't fucking believe it!" Xuanguang didn't look like a monk at all, but was more like a ruffian.

"Good!

The onlookers didn't know who shouted first, and then thunderous cries erupted around them, and it was clear that Mo Yinghao had caused public outrage.

Mo Yinghao's face was pale, but he couldn't do anything, he understood for the first time the feeling of powerlessness.

"Donor, if you want to get rid of bad luck, maybe there is another way for the poor monks. "Xuanzang doesn't give up, he just wants to transform Mo Yinghao.

But at this time, Mo Yinghao was furious, and today he made such a big ugly appearance, which can be said to be all thanks to Xuanzang, and his hatred for him is like the water of the heavenly river, surging and surging!

"Get out! If you don't get out, believe it or not, I'll kill you!" Mo Yinghao's eyes were red, and he didn't know if it was because he was contaminated with something unclean.

Xuanguang looked at him, his eyes narrowed slightly, he was really afraid that Mo Yinghao would explode, and when the time came, he was afraid that he would have to make a move if he didn't make a move, in case he really killed this Mo Yinghao, it was really not the result he wanted.

"Why is Senior Brother so obsessed, his soul has been invaded by foreign objects, I am afraid that it is not something that our Dao Xing can change!"

Xuanguang pulled Xuanzang's arm this time, very hard.

Zhang Wuwu watched Xuanguang walk towards him and withdrew his gaze on Xuanzang.

"Master, are you out?"

"I won't come out, and I'm going to spend the New Year in it?"

Zhang Wuwu looked at Xuanguang angrily, and then asked Xuanzang, "This master, can you really solve the power of fate on that kid's body?"

He was a little surprised, because even he couldn't help the fate of death.

"There is no cure for a poor monk, but according to the ancient scriptures, this power of fate should be called a bad luck of hope!"

"Bad luck of hope?" Zhang Wuwu frowned, what is this name?

As for the bad luck named after hope, it seems that in his cognition, there is only the Western Hope Diamond, the diamond that can bring bad luck.

Xuanzang seemed to see Zhang Wuwu's thoughts, and couldn't help explaining, "Presumably this donor knows something about the Hope Diamond, right?"

"In the same vein?"

"Probably not!" Xuanzang said eloquently, "The donor must know that the Western Hope Diamond originated thousands of years ago. ”

"At that time, an alien race invaded the border of our Chinese merchants, and the alien race first launched an extremely bloody massacre of our Chinese merchants in the Jingnan area, and those alien races who were not as good as the beasts did their best to use ugly means,......"