Accompanied by the little monk's shot, many monks jumped from the high wall.

They slashed at the little monk with bright knives in their hands, intending to kill him.

"Gone. The little monk beckoned the bamboo pole demon and opened the way in front.

The bamboo pole monster grabbed the little boy with one hand and the little girl with the other, and followed closely behind him.

Soon, the little monk and their figures disappeared into the corner, leaving behind a corpse, and the fat banshee huddled together, trembling.

"This, this killing god..."The fat banshee swallowed a mouthful of saliva, her heart palpitating.

"Oops, oops. An old woman's moans were heard nearby.

The fat banshee walked over and flipped her out.

"Holy. The old woman did so, groaning, and scolding.

"Be content. The fat banshee said angrily, "I didn't see those monks, I knocked them down with one finger, you are lucky enough to be alive now." ”

The old woman was panting, and was about to stand up, when she was pushed by the fat banshee again, "Quick, clean up, wash these clothes." ”

"Huh?" the old woman was stunned.

"Ahh

"Well, what about them..."

"They are my lifeblood now, I tell you, give me good food and drink, if they have a good one, I will skin you!" The fat banshee put down a cruel word, smiled and walked towards the three little girls left, "Come, be hungry, godmother will take you to eat delicious food." ”

When he got out of Huanxi Building, the little monk had already added several knife wounds to his body, and even one slashed across his cheek.

Fortunately, the bamboo pole monster shot in time, and this knife only scratched the flesh and skin, otherwise the little monk's eyes would be blind.

This also let the bamboo pole monster know that although the little monk will die if he makes a finger, his two fists are invincible to his four hands, and there will be a time when his flaws will be exposed.

Fortunately, the little monks killed people too brutally, and later those monks no longer dared to come up and send them to death.

Back on the street, the bamboo pole monster saw that the old monk and the two big carriages were surrounded.

On the streets, on the eaves on both sides, the pavilions are densely packed with monks and monsters.

Around the carriage, there was a large group of unconscious monks, which was also the reason why the enemy could not surround and attack.

The old monk protected several people who stole food and the monk's daughter-in-law behind him, and was startled when he saw the little monk who came out, "Your face..."

"No problem. The little monk said.

He glanced at the sky, and it was getting dark.

"Let's go. He said.

"Are you going?" said one of them, smirking grimly.

The monks and monsters standing on the eaves have made way for a particularly large vacant seat.

Then, "bang, bang", a particularly fat monk moved to the eaves with difficulty, holding Buddha beads in his hand, and looked at the little monk with a smile.

"Senior brother, long time no see. The big fat monk said.

His voice was thin and harsh, making people a little uncomfortable.

"Is this a monk, or a eunuch?" muttered the bamboo pole monster.

"Bastard!" the big fat monk was furious, and the Buddha beads in his hand hit the bamboo pole monster.

This Buddha bead is as fast as lightning, and when it gets closer, it becomes larger in the blink of an eye, the size of a stone mill, and smashes it into the bamboo pole demon with the power of thunder.

This move was so fast that the bamboo pole demon had no chance to react, so he could only stay in place and die.

"Bang!"

The old monk greeted him with a palm, broke the Buddha beads, and scattered them all over the ground.

He looked at the people on the eaves in surprise, "You, are you a junior brother?"

The bamboo pole demon had palpitations, but he didn't dare to talk nonsense, and he accidentally offended the abbot of the Reclining Buddha Temple.

"Sixteenth junior brother, I have seen senior brother. "The big fat monk folded his hands and carried a sissy.

"Why are you so fat?" the old monk asked again.

"Nonsense, there is so much food piled up in the temple, if you don't eat more, you will deprive the people in vain. The bamboo pole demon couldn't help but taunt again.

The fat monk doesn't talk about why he is fat.

He glanced at the little monk, "Senior brother has not been out of the cell for thousands of years, and I didn't expect to be persuaded by a little monk today." ”

"I was persuaded to do so. The bamboo pole demon hid behind the old monk, "Don't put on a crown and wear it." ”

The big fat monk ignored him, "But this battle is too big, senior brother, and he actually killed so many people." Master, an old man, has warned us that when cultivating the Buddha and cultivating the mind, we must not break the precepts, let alone kill living beings. ”

"You're wrong again, it's the old monk's hand who is unconscious, and it's the little monk's hand that dies. The bamboo pole demon said.

The old monk ignored him and clasped his hands together, "Amitabha." ”

He looked up at the big fat monk, "You still remember the teachings of the master, how many people's blood have you had on your hands over the years!"

"Senior brother, you have wronged me, my hands are very clean. The fat monk stretched out his hands, white and clean, that is, he was very fat.

"It should be good to be a white cloud pig's hand. The little monk said suddenly.

"What?" everyone looked at him in surprise.

"It's nothing, I want to eat the shopkeeper's food. The little monk said to the bamboo pole demon.

"I hate it, I actually said people... My hand is a pig's hand, kill him for me!" the big fat monk pointed at the little monk.

As soon as the words fell, the monks hadn't made a move, "click", the eaves couldn't support the big fat monk, and they were crushed.

The big fat monk followed.

"Abbot!" exclaimed everyone.

"Isn't it..."The bamboo pole demon looked at the dust falling from the eaves, "This leader is so majestic, and before he can do anything, he was destroyed?"

It's too sloppy too.

As soon as he said that, a fat shadow flashed out of the smoke and dust, pointing directly at the old monk.

"I suffered a loss thousands of years ago, and you and I will still eat it today?" the old monk snorted coldly, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed this punch.

The two of them parted at the touch of a button.

The big fat monk jumped into the sky, the old monk jumped up, and the two fought in the air.

Below, the monks and city guards rushed up and killed the little monks.

The bamboo pole monster pulled the little monk and retreated to a corner, so that the enemy could only fight from two directions, and protected the little boy behind them.

There is endless fighting in the sky, and they are not equal.

Underground, the little monk saw blood as soon as he pointed out, and someone would die.

Gradually, some monsters and monks did not dare to go up.

They besieged but did not attack, and even took a step back when the little monk took a step forward.

Wealth is important, but you also have to survive to enjoy it.

"A bunch of rice buckets!" someone outside the crowd was furious.

"The lord of the city is here!" someone shouted.

The monsters and monks got out of the way.

Before the bamboo pole monster could see what the city lord looked like, a black shadow flashed in, and the cold light flashed in his hand, enveloping the little monk.

The little monk made a hasty move.

"Poof!"

The black shadow stood still, the sword in his hand plunged into the little monk's chest.

As for the dark shadow, he looked like normal.

"The lord has succeeded!" cheered the youkai behind him.

The Black Shadow was not happy at all.

He stared blankly at the little monk's bloodstained fingers, "Out, out, if you shoot, you will die..."

He raised his head, and a flame of unwillingness and anger appeared in his eyes, "You are neither kung fu nor Taoism, but... It's the law!"

The black shadow is not reconciled!

He thought that his subordinates' skills were meagre, but he didn't expect that someone's fingering would be a law!

He had already dodged as much as he could, and with the little monk's body method, if it was a spell or a knife technique, the little monk's fingers would not be able to touch him at all.

But the little monk just stretched out gently, and his chest hit and was directly pierced.

Knowing this, he should have let the two subordinates come up and follow the law, and he would follow him to take his life!

"Bang!"

The city lord who had just appeared on the scene fell at the feet of the little monk and died blindly.

The two monks who were fighting in the sky stopped.

"Laws!" they glanced at each other, seeing the surprise in each other's eyes.