"Donor, please stay!" The monk who was standing at the entrance of the attached small door and waited saw Hao Yun turn around and leave, and hurriedly stayed.

Hao Yun didn't hear this sentence, but as soon as he heard this, he immediately ran away, this sentence is unlucky!

"Donor, you have a Buddha, you stand for the Buddha!" the young monk roared depressedly.

Hao Yun doesn't care about this! How fast is he running? That's definitely at the level of riding the wind! Before the monk finished scolding, Hao Yun's back was almost gone!

"The Buddha of Mo Period has six pure roots, and his anger soars to the sky and becomes King Kong! The Buddha is the first seat of the Luohan Hall, and it is not a precept to fight and fight!" Monk Kongjing gritted his teeth and chased after Hao Yunsa. Before he could take two steps, he heard a "dang" and crashed into a hard energy shield.

"Oh, I'll it!, what is this?" Monk Kongjing touched his sore nose and got up, thanks to his cultivation of the Vajra Immortal Skill, otherwise he would have been ready to pad his nose again.

"The Buddha doesn't believe it! My iron fist of anger can't break this turtle shell!" "The monk Kongjing clenched his fist and smashed it hard on the attached energy defense cover, Shaolin Jinguang is not bad, and the magic is a peerless secret book that can be attacked, retreated, and defended, and the "Yijin Sutra" and "Washing the Marrow Sutra" are called the three great miracles of Shaolin, which is the housekeeping skill of the martial arts master Dharma.

"Lushan Shenglong Ba!" "The golden light on the empty monk is overflowing, there seems to be a golden dragon around the fist, and the sound and light effect is absolutely max, this is the visual simulation system developed by the monk of the empty quiet at a great price to invite a technical nerd friend, which can bring out his own skills to the greatest effect.

In fact, even if the King Kong is not bad, even if you cultivate to the top level, there will be no vision, let alone any golden light, the magical effect of the dragon in your hand, this strange function makes people become infinitely powerful, the whole body is like steel and iron, and it looks like it is stronger on the outside - the eight-pack abs and mermaid line of the monk are still very attractive.

Monk Kongjing's blow from the Lushan Ascending Dragon Tyrant slammed on the attached protective shield, and the protective shield that could resist the attack of B-level and A-class abilities was actually darkened by his iron fist.

"Hao Yun! There is a strong enemy invading!" Hao Ling'er's voice suddenly appeared in Hao Yun's ears: "The energy of the small protective shield just now suddenly appeared in a state of insufficient supply, obviously there is a super strong person attacking the protective shield! According to the attack intensity, the enemy's strength is at least A-level, if you don't interfere, the protective shield will be broken after three hours, and it will take twenty-four hours for the shield to be charged again!"

Hold the grass! The monk is also domineering! If he doesn't agree with him, he smashes the wall? Is this a plumber Mary possessed?

Hao Yun didn't care about the legends of monks, Taoist priests, and nuns that were circulating in the rivers and lakes, and stopping this thug was the most important thing!

"Hello principal!" the Four Heavenly Kings saluted Hao Yun in unison, Hao Yun was the supreme leader of the attached elementary school and deserved such courtesy.

"Comrades have worked hard, you first go to the campus to inspect and inspect. Hao Yun ordered.

"Yes!" the Four Heavenly Kings left the guard room, they had just seen the monk smashing the wall like a convulsion, they thought this thing was a mental illness, although the sound and light effect of this mental illness was good, but this long time could not hide the fact that he was convulsive and smashed the wall.

"Well, I planted this tree, I built this building! Fuck your uncle, you thief bald donkey dare to spread wild on this uncle's territory? Are you tired of being crooked?" Hao Yun hugged his arms and scolded and scolded.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is quiet, the first Luohan Hall of Shaolin Temple, and I came here today to find the Lord to teach. The monk said in an official tone.

"I'll teach you to be a good man!" Get out of here, I don't have a meal here, our canteen is full of big fat slices, there is nothing you can eat, turn your fate and go somewhere else!" Hao Yun said angrily.

"The poor monk heard that the donor was a martial artist, and today the little monk came to ask for advice on kung fu. "The monk does not follow the word.

"Hey, you monk can't understand Chinese, do you? I have no grudge with you in the past, and I have no enmity in the near future, why did you come to the door? Aren't you the first in the Luohan Hall of the Shaolin Temple? Believe it or not, I went to the general counselor to sue you Shaolin Temple for interfering with the normal teaching of the military academy and wantonly harassing high-ranking Chinese officers?" Hao Yun said angrily.

"Are you from the military department?" The monk frowned and asked, if Hao Yun was a loose cultivator and beat him, it really didn't matter, the rivers and lakes were in trouble, and being beaten up was not as good as others. But if Hao Yun has an official identity, this matter is different, martial arts people are taboo in any dynasty when they shoot at court officials.

"That's right! Hao Yun, Colonel of the Logistics Department of the Imperial Capital Military Department! Monk, if you don't want to be blocked by missiles, just leave honestly, otherwise, I will lead the troops to wash Shaomu Mountain in blood! If you are not afraid of guns, I don't believe that the whole of Shaolin is not afraid of guns!" Hao Yun said loudly.

His current force value is definitely not inferior to the monk in front of him, but Hao Yun is in the stage of recuperation at this time - he is killing too much in the true martial arts world, and if he doesn't calm down for a while, he is likely to embark on the Shura Path.

If Hao Yun doesn't want to become a machine of killing desires, he can only cultivate himself, cultivate virtue through frugality, and honestly write, draw, read, and listen to songs. Anyway, Hao Yun can't fight in the near future, otherwise he would never let go of that little stupid person so easily yesterday.

Hao Yun saw that his mouth cannon worked, and he continued to threaten: "I don't know if you have heard of the highest-level strategic troops in Huaxia, I am their combat instructor, if you move, I will definitely stab the hornet's nest, this matter is not small, the people above you can't hold you! Although your martial arts are superb, but you can run a monk and can't run the temple!"

"The erector is shameless!" The monk gritted his teeth and said angrily, Hao Yun's goods are really every word, and every sentence is cut on the soft underbelly of Kongjing, although he is not afraid of the encirclement and suppression of the army, but Shaolin is afraid, and those who have cultivated to his realm are absolutely rare, and most of the warriors will bleed when facing spears and cannons, and they will also fight the streets.

"Hmph! The poor monk broke away from Shaolin today and became a wandering monk without roots and ping, donor, the poor monk sincerely asks you for martial arts this time, please don't hesitate to teach. Kong Jing was also forced to a dead end by Hao Yun, he gritted his teeth, his heart was horizontal, and he directly said the words of leaving Shaolin.

The words spoken by martial arts people are the water spilled out, and they must be counted, and the higher the realm, the greater the effect of the words spoken by the person, which is directly related to the state of mind. So this monk said that he had left the Shaolin Temple, and he really couldn't go back!