The eight stick monks shouted in their mouths to tell Li Wujie and the others not to move, but the movements in their hands were not slow at all. The scarlet eyebrow stick was played by them, and the one who split his head and covered his face slammed it at the five people on the sofa.

While beating, the eight stick monks shouted and scolded in disgust: "Bold maniac, let you break into my newspaper temple at night." ”

"Let you abduct my Dharma Seal Ancestor."

"Yes, TMD also picks the time when the old men sleep. I don't know if I don't know how to do it, Lao Tzu was trained by the abbot in the morning, all because of you idiots! "This stick monk may have been a hooligan before he became a monk...

From the moment the stick monks broke into the door, the five people knew that this was the bitter lord who came to the door. So in the face of the eyebrow stick that was pulled off the head and face, the five people just protected the face door, and did not resist or say anything.

Tang Xuancian also took the time to glance at Susan, who was sitting opposite and breastfeeding the child, and saw that she was only a little frightened, and there was no stick monk to find her, so he let the stick fall on his arm.

The eight stick monks could beat for more than ten minutes, and this fast-paced beating made several of them sweat. The speed at which the Qi Mei stick fell couldn't help but slow down.

And to be honest, it's boring to fight this kind of guy who doesn't fight back and doesn't say anything, it feels like hitting a rock or a dead object, and it's not interesting at all.

So remember, if you are beaten in the future, don't scream so ecstatically. This will not get the sympathy of the other party, but will only increase the other party's animal desire.

"That's not right! The abbot said that these strongmen have good means, but these few people in front of them have no power to fight back! Senior brother, didn't we hit the wrong person? A little monk asked questioningly.

When the little monk asked this, all the others stopped.

The senior brother was also a little confused, he glanced at Li Wujie and the others suspiciously, turned his head to look at the old monk Guanyin, and immediately shouted angrily: "That's right, it's these bastards, I don't think the ancestor of Guanyin is with them!" ”

As soon as he heard that this senior brother was going to fight endlessly, Tang Xuancian suddenly jumped up, pointed at the senior brother's nose and scolded: "Your uncle, what about the virtue of your group of monks?" As soon as we entered the door, we were greeted with sticks without asking, and if this old monk was to be picked up in the market, how would you explain it now? ”

The senior brother was stopped by Tang Xuanchan's question, touched his bald head, and said in a daze: "I made a mistake... If we make a mistake, we will lose money, but we can still afford your medical expenses if the incense in the newspaper temple is good! ”

The senior brother's answer made the lips of the old monk of Fayin tremble, and he simply closed his eyes.

And his answer also choked Li Wujie and the others with popularity. None of these five people are willing to suffer losses, and they can endure more than ten minutes of random whipping just now, purely because they did abduct the old monk, and they may have caused a lot of harm to other people's temples last night. Otherwise, with the temper of these people, can they still be beaten?

I've beaten and beaten at this time, and the old monk has returned to Zhao to you, how do you think that you and others are easy to bully, and you still have to fight?

"Enough! Fight again, and we'll fight back! Liu Futu squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

Those who know Liu Futu know that this guy is a smiling tiger, and the people on the road even gave him the nickname 'Laughing Yama'. It's because he usually has a cold expression and rarely smiles, but as long as he laughs particularly lewdly, it means that he has murderous intentions in his heart. At this moment, Liu Futu was smiling very brightly and very happy, but his eyes were as cold as a piece of ice for ten thousand years.

The senior brother didn't know the details of how many people in the Dao Dao, and thought that Liu Futu was scaring himself with his strength on the outside and inside, so he sneered and said: "Are you scared to be a Buddha?" Keep beating me until I get down! ”

"Yes!" The other stick monks agreed, and while picking up the ring stick, they drew it.

At this time, the old monk in a wheelchair shook his wheel and blocked in front of Li Wujie and the others.

The stick monks stopped the sticks abruptly, and shouted with a white face: "Master, why are you still favoring them." ”

The old monk drooped his eyelids, looking dead.

"Your ancestor is saving you, idiot!" Li Wujie rolled his eyes and scolded. For these few monks who have made inches, Li Wujie has no good impression at all.

"Help us? Hmph, just a few of you boys also want to hurt this Buddha. If it weren't for the fear of killing you, the Buddha would have used his anger a long time ago. The senior brother shouted like an angry King Kong.

The little monk on the side also chimed in: "Yes, if you are really powerful, why would you throw your companions in our temple and run away first?" ”

"Companion?" The five of them looked at each other and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Fu Jinglun walked in front of the senior brother, and the appearance of not being angry and arrogant made the senior brother swallow and foam. Looking at the cowardice of the senior brother, Fu Jinglun continued to ask with a straight face, "How many of you have us?" ”

"No... I don't know what to do! Senior Brother's weak tone suddenly hardened. This is also reasonable, after all, so many junior brothers are watching, how can they be senior brothers in the future if they are cowardly.

Fu Jinglun didn't care what kind of face he didn't have, the luck thunderbolt in his hand slapped on the senior brother, and shouted: "Pretend to be a martyr with me?" With the old monk, we have a total of nine hostages, and I don't believe that your abbot will not exchange hostages. ”

The old monk of Fayin quietly waved his wheelchair and knocked Fu Jinglun away, which saved the senior brother who was like a break dancer.

suffered a dark loss, and the senior brother also felt a lot. But the momentum was not weak at all, pointing at Fu Jinglun and the others, and shouted: "If you want to change hostages, if you have the courage, you can go to the temple with us." ”

This senior brother's style of a little hooligan in the market made Li Wujie and others can't help but laugh, if this product is not devoted to Buddhism, with his two-skinned face, maybe he can also make a name for himself on the streets of the market.

Tang Xuancian crossed the crowd, walked to Susan, who was not moving, looked at her breastfeeding the child, and said guiltily: "That... I'm leaving, here's my business card, find me for anything in the future. ”

At this time, the stick monks saw that the woman behind them was breastfeeding the child with her breasts exposed, and suddenly chanted the Buddha's name, and stumbled out of the door.

The panic of the stick monks and the calmness of the old monks of Fayin create a stark contrast. Li Wujie said with a sigh of praise: "Look, this is the Daoist monk who is empty in color, you sticks still have to practice!" ”

Susan put down the child, took off her shirt, took off a wrench in her hand and said, "This is the token of your love to me last night, and now... Give it back to you. Saying that, Susan hugged Tang Xuancian on the cheek and kissed it, and said sweetly: "I wish you to find a good woman in the future!" ”

Tang Xuancian suddenly hugged Susan, kissed her fiercely, and said firmly: "Although I can't give you marriage, I will definitely make you happy!" As soon as she turned to leave, Susan laughed.

After saying goodbye to Susan, the others followed the sticks all the way to the newspaper temple.

It may be that the sticks reported to the abbot in advance, and the abbot was stunned to set up eighteen bronze figures at the gate of the temple with eighteen bronze figures, waiting for Li Wujie and others.

The five brothers got out of the car, and when they saw this formation, they immediately laughed knowingly. It seems that last night really caused a lot of harm to the newspaper temple, thinking that the five people apologized to the old monk solemnly again.

With enough apologies, the old monk also knew that a few people did not do it on purpose, so he asked the abbot to remove the eighteen bronze people with one look and lead five people to the back mountain.

When they came to the back mountain, the five people saw He Jia without pants. This guy didn't suffer any abuse, but he was a little sluggish. Obviously, the strength of the wine and medicine from last night has not passed, and now there is a mouthful of clear porridge.

"Hey, Lao He, how did you sleep in the temple this night?" Seeing that He Jia was safe and sound, Li Wujie joked with him.

He Jia snorted and said aggrievedly: "Even if you have a little conscience, you don't care about me here!" This group of vicious monks said, if you don't return the old monk, I will have to become a monk here! ”

Li Wujie said with a smile: "Isn't it very good to become a monk, cultivate your mind and cultivate your nature, you see that Tang Ye also mixed into the Buddhist door a few days ago to play for a while..."

After the handover of the hostages was completed, the abbot specially invited everyone to have a meal, which shows that the monks also have a kind side.

After eating, Fu Jinglun smiled and asked the abbot: "Master, I have a reluctant invitation, our friend is still one less, I want to ask Master Fayin!" ”

"This... There's nothing I can do about it. My master is practicing closed-mouth meditation, and not only can he not speak, but he also cannot write. As the saying goes, the heavenly machine cannot be revealed, maybe this is the cause and effect of the donors! The abbot folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name.

"I..."

Fu Jinglun was just about to fight for it, when he heard Li Wujie shouting: "Makino's super brain sent a text message saying that he had a sum of money at the Wanguo Hotel. ”