Is this too little?

The corners of Xie Tian's mouth turned up, and he threw out another ingot of silver, but Huineng still didn't move.

Okay, Xie Tian took out another ingot of silver, threw it in, clapped his palms, turned his head and left.

"Donor. Huineng finally spoke, "Money is something outside the body, leave it, and it will be a disaster!"

Xie Tian stopped, looked back at the pool full of silver, and his eyes lit up.

"What the master said!"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and jumped into the slot, scooping up the scattered silver in the slot. Huineng's eyes widened, and he didn't react for a while.

"This is, the Buddha's mouth snatches food ......"

Huineng frowned, he really underestimated the shamelessness of this benefactor. But he didn't stop it, which is exactly what he wanted to see.

The clanging sound attracted the other monks of the monastery, who were furious, hula, and surrounded the incense trough to death, staring at Xie Tian fiercely like a vajra with angry eyes.

Xie Tian from the moment he jumped into the incense trough, his face smiled like a flower, silver, so much silver, Lao Tzu wants to eat Lucheng to the bottom!

Under the gaze of the monks, Xie Tian leisurely collected the last ingot of silver, straightened his waist, and said with a smile: "Thank you Buddha!"

Huineng had already greeted the eighteenth generation of Xie Tian's ancestors in his heart, but on the surface, he still pretended to be a monk, sang the Buddha's name, and said: "The donor is really greedy!"

Xie Tianzheng said: "Money is something outside the body, it is a curse to keep it, since I have entered the temple, it is a fate with the Buddha, I don't go to hell who goes to hell, no need to be grateful, let alone Dade, because I am a caring five good youth!"

Thank God for the lotus flower, and said that these monks were stunned, and they were almost brainwashed after a loss.

There was such a big commotion, and Qin Li and the three of them also came around. Fei Yan's eyes widened, and he pointed at Huineng and scolded: "Dead monk, bullying people, believe it or not, I asked someone to demolish your broken temple." ”

Huineng shook his head, "The poor monk doesn't believe it?"

Fei Yan swaggered forward, and shook his hand to "snap" is a slap, "This is the letter!"

This time it was a real blow, half of Huineng's face was red and swollen, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and a fierce light flashed.

"What kind of bullshit monk, with compassion on his lips and purity for all sentient beings, but in his heart he is a male thief and a prostitute, and his materialism is indulgent! My boss gives less money for incense, so if you don't have a face, you just grab it directly, who can't see it, you fake monks, all of them are cultivators!"

As soon as these words came out, the other monks couldn't sit still, and their faces flashed with murderous aura. Xie Tian quietly walked in front of Fei Yan, put his right hand behind his back, and gave a thumbs up.

This Fei Yan is really a general, Master, I pouted my ass, he actually knew what Lao Tzu was going to shit! Although the metaphor is a little vulgar, it is very appropriate. Xie Tian stopped the monks.

"Don't you just think that our group has no cultivation, so they lured us over and robbed us of wealth and sex, bald donkeys are hypocritical!"

The apprentices have all beaten people, and the master has to behave strongly, so he won't be looked down upon by the apprentices!

The monk's face turned green, and Huineng rubbed his red and swollen face and said, "The donor misunderstood......

"Smack!"

Before the words fell, Xie Tian slapped him again. After the beating, he rubbed his palms and said with a smile: "Fat monk, rub my hand oil!"

Huineng couldn't hide his anger anymore, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light, "The donor is forcing the poor monks to save people......"

"Smack!" Another slap Xie Tian smiled and said: "You can still bear it, there are four of us, and three of us still can't practice, so you still don't do it?"

Qin Li had always wondered why Xie Tian would be aggressive with a monk. When the fierce light flashed in Huineng's eyes, she suddenly understood.

Thankfully, this is going to do something to Tianwaishan, but it needs an excuse. Including the previous exposure of wealth, it was all deliberate.

Huineng was stumped, and after being slapped twice by Xie Tian, his anger was completely aroused.

"Since the donor is aggressive, don't blame the poor monk for being polite!"

With a mistake in both palms, the ten fingers were like blooming lotus flowers, quickly forming a seal, and bursting out with a palm on Xie Tian's chest. The momentum is fierce, and it can open mountains and crack stones.

The other monks secretly applauded in their hearts, when did Senior Brother Huineng suffer such a loss, and was slapped a few times. Looking at Xie Tian's eyes was like looking at a dead corpse. You must know that Senior Brother Huineng is a monk of the Four Realms, a genius of the Jialan Temple, with such a strong palm power, I am afraid that a slap can slap Xie Tian to death.

But the next one really blinded the monks' big eyes. Xie Tian, who was so loud, actually slipped away, and Huineng's palm fell directly on Fei Yan's chest behind him.

Click!

This palm directly broke Fei Yan's two ribs, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the person flew out a long way. Fei Qingqing screamed "brother" and hurriedly helped Fei Yan to sit up on the ground.

"Ahem, ahem, can't die......"

Before the monks could react, Xie Tian jumped out and shouted: "Okay, you bald donkeys, you dare to beat the young master of the Fei family, and you have broken two ribs, let's go, let's go back, don't the Fei family have two Seven Realms to worship, it shouldn't be difficult to destroy this broken temple!"

Huineng's face is green, the monk of the Seven Realms, the Fei family really has it, if this Fei Yan goes back, this Jialan Temple really can't be saved, what should I do?

The other monks discussed the same and blocked the door to the temple. Xie Tian shouted: "What, Jialan Temple still wants to kill people and kill people?"

Huineng's eyes lit up, so he could only do this.

"Take the man down!"

"Yes, senior brother!"

Qin Li and Fei Qingqing were already weak in cultivation, and they were caught almost when they encountered no resistance, leaving Xie Tian alone, staring at Hui Neng with strange eyes, and said, "You really want to kill them all?"

"Amitabha, the donor, has long said that money is a curse, but now I believe it and hand over the storage space. ”

Xie Tiandao: "Hand it over, how many of us can live?"

Huineng shook his head: "No." ”

Xie Tian sighed: "Alas, what's the bitterness of this?"

The greed in Huineng's eyes flickered, and he waved his hand at the other monks, although there was a trace of doubt, why did they face life and death, but they were calm, and the female benefactor still had a trace of sympathy.

Who is she sympathizing with?

The monks moved, and it seemed that it was not the first time they had done such a thing, and they were familiar with the road with a cruel smile on their faces.

Xie Tian also moved, with a smile on his face, and said in his mouth, "Old bald donkey, what kind of disciples and grandchildren are left, and you want me to wipe my ass!"

Huineng didn't know who the old bald donkey in Xie Tian's mouth was, and he didn't want to know, at this time, who still had the leisure to guess the riddle.

Xie Tian said again: "Do you know an old monk named Wuhua?"

Huineng looked puzzled, the name was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and said "Amitabha", his figure flashed, and he came towards Xie Tian.

"Unrepentant, I'll clear the portal for that old bald donkey!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure disappeared in place, and suddenly appeared in front of Hui Neng, much faster than him. Huineng secretly said that it was not good, and his neck had been pinched by one hand and he couldn't move.

When the monks saw that Huineng was captured, they were taken aback, and shouted one after another: "Don't let go of Senior Brother Huineng soon!"

Xie Tian sneered: "Put, how to put it?"

The monks drew their knives and put them on the necks of Qin Li and Fei Qingqing.

"Let go of my senior brothers, or I'll kill them!"

"You are monks, I don't believe that you will really kill innocent people?" said Xie Tian.

The monk who set up the knife smiled: "Then the Buddha will let you take a look today." ”

As he spoke, the edge of the knife dragged and he was about to cut Qin Li's neck. Qin Li still calmly said casually: "Now you are dead!"

The monk was very puzzled, this is going to die, who are you talking to? But seeing Xie Tian nodded, "It's confirmed, they really deserve to go to hell!"

Monk Huineng laughed: "When death comes, you are still ashamed, hand over the storage space, I promise, the two female donors died innocently!"

Hearing this, the last bit of pity in Xie Tian's heart was gone, and he shook his head and refused. The knife monk's patience seemed to be exhausted, and his wrist sank, and the blade moved forward rapidly.

"Eh......"

An accident happened, and the monk who set up the knife suddenly felt that the knife weighed a thousand catties, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move forward a bit. Qin Li smiled faintly, stretched out a finger, gently pushed away the blade, pulled Fei Qingqing to the side, blocked Fei Qingqing's eyes with his hand, and said, "It's bloody, you are not suitable to watch!"

Fei Qingqing pushed away Qin Li's hand and said stubbornly: "It's just a matter of killing a few brutes, I want to see!"

Qin Li no longer insisted, and the knife monk looked frightened, and saw that the knife in his hand slowly moved to the lower part of his neck, cutting through the skin and blood vessels, and then the blood rushed wildly.

"No ......"

A huge fear enveloped all the monks on the scene, and Hui Neng's soul flew away, "You, aren't you a monk of the Three Realms?"

Xie Tian nodded, "You're a little late in understanding!"

Seeing this, the other monks knelt down and begged for mercy with their legs weak.

"Spare your life, donor, we are all forced!"

Xie Tian looked at it coldly and said, "It's not impossible to spare you, point out who among them has done murder and plunder!"

"He ......"

As soon as Xie Tian's words came out, almost all the monks raised their hands and pointed at the other person.

Thank God for seeing, there was no one else, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

"Sure enough, it's a demon in the world!"

As soon as his mind moved, the knife on the ground floated up, and a light slipped by, and all the monks at the scene had a thin blood mark on their necks, and then it expanded, and blood gushed out.

Huineng's face turned pale and shouted, "Senior brother, save me!"

"Useless stuff!"

With a reprimand, a monk in a white monk's robe walked out of the room.

"The donor has good means, I don't know if I can sell the poor monk a face, let me go as a junior brother, these rights should be atonement!"

The white-clothed monk said, and with a wave of his arm, a small golden mountain appeared in the hall, which was also mixed with several superb spirit stones.