As soon as Master Vali talked about being targeted, Hao Ren was excited, and he liked to listen to suspenseful stories at his age. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Because the poor monk does not have a bank card of Huaxia, others can't transfer money even if they buy the poor monk's rough stone, so the poor monk didn't sell it at that time, and he was going to take it to Myanmar or Thailand to sell again, and the jade has always been with him. But that night, the poor monk was infiltrated by four masked men in his hotel room. ”

"It's only four people, how can that be enough for your old man to punch and kick!" Hao Ren has seen Master Vali's fist, one punch can break a stone, can an ordinary person still die if he is punched by him?

Master Wali smiled bitterly: "Don't underestimate the people of the world! The poor monk thought that he could go anywhere in this kung fu, but after that battle, he knew that there were many capable people!"

"What do you mean, dare to love you, you haven't beaten people all over the ground looking for teeth? Are you the one looking for teeth?" Hao Ren really couldn't believe it.

"If they were just going it alone, they wouldn't be the opponents of the poor monks. But the four of them joined forces, and their power increased greatly, and they actually gained the upper hand. In addition, the room was too small for the poor monks to dodge, and if they were not careful, they were seriously injured. ”

"Then you hurry out! Being surrounded and beaten, how can anyone not suffer!" Hao Ren was more anxious than Vali.

The poor monk kicked open the back window and jumped out of the room onto the street behind. Fight all the way, flee all the way ......" Vali recalls the scene, but it has faded away.

"Didn't anyone call the police?"

"No, it is estimated that the police have been notified in advance to be nosy!"

Hao Ren nodded, he knew that there were some places in the southwest region where security was not good.

"The poor monk fled from the city to the outside of the city, and his injuries became more and more serious, and he was slowly caught up by them. In a grove, the poor monks were surrounded by them again. The poor monk tried his best to kill one, and the other three were about to kill the poor monk. Just then, another masked man barged in. ”

"Ho, it's so complicated, five people have no face to see people for a while!" Hao Ren's mouth was very damaged.

"Don't say that, it's a beautiful woman!" Vali said thoughtlessly, "The later masked men were extraordinary, and they beat those three masked men to death in a few faces." ”

"The last one is so powerful, he didn't rob your jade?" Hao Ren asked.

"No, after checking the poor monk's injuries, she said, 'Fortunately, I came in time, you can still be saved!, but I have to waste a piece of jade!' Then she put her palms against the poor monk's back to heal the poor monk's wounds, and after a while, the poor monk's injuries were reduced. ”

"How can it be the same as my method?" Hao Ren muttered. After all, he was young, and Master Vali didn't ask any questions at all, and he himself admitted that he had made trouble on the rough stone.

The poor monk asked her by her name, but she smiled and didn't answer, and then asked the poor monk to leave quickly!"

Hao Ren still hadn't heard that the protagonist was "she" instead of "he" in Master Vali's narrative, but he heard the reason why Master Vali saved him: "You reached out because I had something in common with your benefactor, so you reached out?"

Master Vali smiled: "In order to heal the poor monk's wounds, the benefactor of the poor monk absorbed the aura in the jade and turned the jade into powder. In order to win the game, you absorb the aura of the jadeite and also make the jadeite into powder. Donor, you finally admit it!"

Hao Ren scolded with a smile: "You old fox!"

Master Wali has a large number: "It's okay if you admit it, the poor monk doesn't care about this kind of thing at all!"

Hao Ren asked again: "Do you just let the benefactor go, and don't ask him where he is, and repay him for his good life in the future?"

She didn't say it, and the poor monk didn't want to ask much. Vali pondered for a moment, "The poor monk only remembers that one of her hands is as white as jade, and it can be called the most perfect hand in the world!"

"You're talking about a man or a woman?"

"Of course it's a woman!" Master Vali couldn't help but glance at Hao Ren, who didn't hear it clearly when he said earlier that he didn't want to be abrupt and beautiful.

"I know who it is!" Hao Ren's eyes immediately flashed Xuan Xuan's flower-like smile.

Master Vali's eyes widened as well, "Do you really know?"

"She's a good friend of mine!" Hao Ren said with a smile, "Today, the master saved me, then I will repay her for you, and I will repay you!"

"Hehe, the donor has a heart!"

Hao Ren suddenly asked again: "I see that you are a high-ranking monk, and you once rescued people at night and tore off the door of the gangster's car." But, how did you get mixed up with that scum of Zhu Jiahao!"

Hao Ren mentioned the past, and Wali was also a little embarrassed: "One of the poor monks' old friends was seriously ill, and when he was treated in Huaxia Kingdom, he was once taken care of by the Longcheng family. This time, Zhu Jiahao came to Myanmar to play, and the poor monk was responsible for entertaining, but he just returned his favor!"

Hao Ren still didn't give up: "The jade was originally mine, and Zhu Jiahao had to force me to gamble." Originally, with my eyesight, I would not be afraid of him, but because of your help, I almost lost. If I hadn't cheated, they would have taken away this good jade!"

Wali laughed and said, "The poor monk did that, in fact, to save you." Think about it, if you are an ordinary person who gets an imperial green jade but can't sell it, do you think you can still see the morning sun? And when the poor monk sees that you show the strength to absorb spiritual energy, there is no need to worry. And after seeing that you seem to have some relationship with the poor monk's benefactor, the poor monk turned around and left, no longer helping Zhu Jiahao. First, I can let you fight with them with confidence, and second, I don't have to conflict with you!"

Hao Ren pondered carefully, nodded and smiled: "The master is reasonable, I blamed the master for being wrong!"

Master Wali added: "The poor monk walked around the jade market and saw a police informant staring at you secretly, so he asked someone to pass you a note......

"What, you wrote that note?" Hao Ren has been thinking about the note. Although he crushed the note at the time, the contents of it were deeply seared in his mind. Those six strong and powerful Chinese characters have always misled him, making him think that the person who wrote this note is none other than a Chinese national.

"Who do you think wrote that character? Tell you, when the poor monk was a teenager, he began to learn to copy Buddhist scriptures in Chinese characters. "When it comes to that year, Master Vali is very proud.

"Buddhist scriptures should be copied in Sanskrit to be authentic?" Hao Ren asked.

"Sanskrit is declining, and there are few people who can understand it, how can I carry forward my teaching in the future!"

"If you think about how many people can read it, then I suggest you copy it in English!" Hao Ren gave a bad idea.

"Writing English with a brush, it's ugly! How can you write Chinese characters that are heroic and square, but you are still a Chinese!" Master Wali said angrily.