"Bandit, I know that Jing Song can't be provoked, what are you doing?" Jia Jiaren frowned.

The bandit sneered: "Didn't you see that since the old gang leader announced his retirement, Jing Song's tail is about to rise to the sky?" What do you mean by listening to me? ”

Jia Jiaren said: "But he is still injured, and he can't play fifty percent of his ability, so he will definitely suffer!"

Cong Yu took a bite of fresh fruit and said, "Then ask the monk Siyuan to cool him down." Anyway, monks don't kill people!"

"Master, what are you doing here?"

In a no-man's corner on the edge of the lobby, the short and fat monk put Lin Yuan down.

Lin Yuan glanced at the distance between just now and now. I thought that such a crowded environment could move so far in the blink of an eye!

This monk is not good-looking, but his body is so good. I couldn't help but tone politely.

"Little layman don't worry, the poor monk has no ill will towards you."

The Dog Meat Monk bared his teeth at him, revealing yellow teeth with flesh between his teeth.

Lin Yuan was disgusted for a while, and saw him stretch out a greasy fat hand again...... Subconsciously turn sideways to dodge.

"Hmm!"

The dog meat monk didn't say much. The palm of the hand changes direction and takes his wrist.

Lin Yuan grabbed it with his backhand, but was bounced away by the fat hand's own airflow.

Lin Yuan was shocked. His hands changed his moves and grappled, his footsteps shifted, and he dismantled around the dog meat monk.

"Hey, hey!" The Dog Meat Monk just grinned.

Untie your arms with one hand! Ren Lin Yuan turned around, and he only didn't move.

He is one-armed and true, as defensive as armor, and as offensive as a python.

After dismantling more than a dozen moves in this way, the hook and nine cones of the Burning Phoenix Cone were all exhausted, and there was nothing to be done.

Lin Yuan stepped back: "Stop!"

"Amitabha, it's always been a little layman, you're doing it, and I'm being beaten by the poor monk!" The monk said with a smile.

Lin Yuan said: "Seeing that the master is not like a bad person, the kid is offended, dare to ask me what is the matter?"

"Well, the poor monk wants to see if the little monk is related to my Buddha!"

The dog meat monk is deep again. Lin Yuan was helpless, and he held his veins.

At this time, the two were very close to each other, and the monk's hands trembled slightly with excitement.

Lin Yuan looked at this middle-aged greasy "Buddha" who was full of wind and frost.

If you don't report your legal number, forget it. What's the matter with this wet, sour and smelly rotten robe? Did you just come out of the river?

Well, maybe this monk is poor and has no money! But if you attend this kind of banquet, you can take a bath!

You have the smell of wine in your mouth, black dirt between your fingers, greasy oil on your hands, and bugs flying in your bright brain......

Lin Yuan knew that many Dao masters liked to be rough. I think I'm back to basics, blending in with nature and so on.

I didn't feel anything at the time, but now that I see it, I'm really disgusted.

"I said master! The monks of the Celestial Empire can be certified by the state. Every monk, that's the face of the dynasty!

Lin Yuan said euphemistically: "So in public...... Wash your face!"

"Hmmm! Well? Alas......"

The dog meat monk bowed his head and sighed. Hands trembling with excitement...... Gradually subsided. Lin Yuanxin said that it was too serious.

The dog meat monk slowly raised his head, his eyes full of disappointment: "Who do you call Master?" Who is your Master? ”

"Uh......"

Lin Yuan was stunned. The dog meat monk looked lost: "It's a pity that you have no relationship with my Buddha." It's not the poor monk who is looking for!"

"Master, are you looking for someone?" Lin Yuan asked.

The dog meat monk did not answer, and said, "The little layman is young and old, and his body is strong. In addition, he has martial arts skills, and he is also a good seedling.

It's just that there is nothing prominent inside and outside the flesh. It is far from the qualifications sought by poor monks......"

Lin Yuan understood: "Is the master looking for a cultivator with excellent talents?" ”

"Amitabha, the poor monk has successively tested more than 1,000 teenagers, but none of them have reached the standard.

Could it be that there is a big celestial empire...... Is it so hard to find a good apprentice? ”

Lin Yuan was suddenly disdainful: "Master, the geniuses in the novel are all one in ten thousand, and there are even one in a million."

You've only found a thousand people and shouted miserably...... That's too little!"

"The little layman is so angry. Those 1,000 people were picked by poor monks in the mountains of people.

Unfortunately, seeing is not believing. Measure it, it's all ordinary tight...... Like you!"

Lin Yuan: "...... I'm sorry about that!"

The dog meat monk sighed: "In the vast sea of people, it is not easy to find people!"

Lin Yuan was smoked by the smell of wine he exhaled. Thinking of the method he had just used, he deliberately approached: "Master, or I will give you some advice?" ”

"Little layman, please speak!"

"It can be seen that you, like Jigong, are a maverick monk. Believing that this wine and meat have passed through the intestines, the Buddha has left a ...... in his heart"

"No, the monk just likes wine and meat."

Well, this dog meat monk is simple.

Lin Yuan praised: "The master can do it if he wants to, which is very in line with the realm of Buddhism!"

It's just that Master, you are not in the Western Bliss now, but in the red dust. Can...... Pay attention to the gauges!

To be reasonable, normal parents will not hand over their children to an abnormal monk! They must be afraid of bringing bad children.

Since you are in a hurry, then be gentle!"

The dog meat monk frowned and thought.

Damn, isn't it possible that no one told him? Dress etiquette is the most basic!

Lin Yuan complained in his heart, and then said: "Besides, master, if you are looking for an apprentice to inherit the mantle, it is not right to just find a martial arts genius, right?"

Didn't the Buddha talk about the good roots first? You're asking for a lot, aren't you? ”

The dog meat monk said: "The poor monk didn't want to pass on the mantle to his apprentices, just to bet on a duel with a bull's nose." So it's okay to have a good cultivation talent. ”

“…… What an irresponsible master, a failing monk!"

The dog meat monk said the things of betting and brawling so naturally, Lin Yuan was naturally speechless.

He just intended to advise the Buddhists with no greed, no hatred, no ignorance, and three good roots. I didn't expect this monk to have three poisons, greed, hatred, and ignorance, and he simply had no good roots.

Anyway, until now, he hasn't reported himself. I don't know where the wild monk is? But......

Lin Yuan saw that the dog meat monk showed his unfathomable cultivation in his hands. Listening to him accept apprentices and teach martial arts, my heart was very moved. This is a rare opportunity to strengthen your strength!

So Lin Yuanmao recommended himself: "Actually, if there is a fight." If I get advice from others, I don't think I will lose to anyone. ”

The dog meat monk looked at him and sighed with regret.

Lin Yuan was unconvinced: "Master, I'm very responsible for telling you." Not only do I pick one out of ten thousand, but I can't find a second one in the Celestial Empire. Collect me and make sure you don't lose money!"

"Oh, the monk listened to you. It's really different in terms of insights. ”

"Not only am I different in my mind, but I am also very confident in my body. Look at the muscle curves!"

Lin Yuan showed his fitness arm.

The dog meat monk glanced at him, and suddenly grabbed the meridians on his wrist with his big hand. In an instant, the true qi is like a dragon!

"Oops!"

Lin Yuan's pupils shrank and he collapsed on the ground.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" The panting in the chest cavity erupted like a rising tide!

The voice of the dog meat monk came from above: "Little layman, you have asthma!" And for many years, it has become a stubborn disease!

Although you seem to be strong now, in terms of cultivation, this is a thick wall that restricts your progress!"

Lin Yuan calmed down, but still didn't give up: "It's man-made!" I will take care of my body, I will not lose to anyone!"

The dog meat monk shook his head: "You have nothing to do with the Buddha!"

Lin Yuan was angry in his heart, and said in his heart, why should I force it?

Leng Leng said: "The master's Buddha is not my Buddha, and I know that I have no relationship with the Buddha?"

I hear that there are clouds in the Buddhist scriptures, there is a Buddha in my heart, and what I see is a Buddha; There is in my heart, and what I see is. ”

After a pause, he said, "The master won't accept me, I'll find a way by myself." Treasured by the master! See you soon, don't regret it!"

The dog meat monk was not angry when he heard this.

Although the apprentice didn't receive it, he got some useful advice. I didn't care about this little brother's angry words: "Amitabha, the little layman has a lot of wisdom.

Although you have no relationship with the poor monks, if you are dedicated to the Buddha, the poor monks can recommend you to our monastery...... Monk and Buddha!"

Your sister, Lao Tzu is an aspiring young man, shaves his head and wipes his butt every day for the Buddha statue? That's a waste of life!

Lin Yuan was angry, thinking that he intended to humiliate. bluntly said: "I understand it, I don't have to!"

"Then the little layman will do it for himself!" The dog meat monk turned and left.

Lin Yuan remembered something and shouted, "Hey Master! I've been talking for so long, and I still don't know your legal name!"

The dog meat monk is obsessed with his mind and ignores himself.

"Humph! That bald donkey is the four-edge monk of Wuyi Mountain Volcano Temple, but unfortunately, I don't have a relationship with you!"

Out of the shadows came a youth. The face is golden, the neck is thick, the murderous spirit is like adding fuel to the fire.

"You are the ...... of the Chu Yun Gang"

Lin Yuan saw that his face was not good, and secretly touched the dragon iron.

"Chu Yun helps Jing Song!" The person who came said coldly.

"Is there a boss this time?"

Lin Yuan asked, "Are you a debt collector?" ”

"To the average person, this nickname is not worth much.

But for some of the indebted birds...... Then be careful!"

Lin Yuan didn't say a word, and shouted: "Master help!"

Just kidding, he can't even beat the lion-headed Xie Fen's subordinates, let alone the most vicious minions of the Chu Yun Gang?

It's a pity that the monk was too disappointed, and he walked farther and farther, and he didn't pay attention.

"The monk was known for his perverse temperament. You hope he will help you, I'm afraid you've miscalculated!"

Jing Song blocked the way out and slowly pushed Lin Yuan into the corner.

"It seems that Leader Jing thinks I am in debt?" Lin Yuan pulled out the dragon iron.

"Two debts!"

Jing Song stretched out two fingers, long and powerful, like a sword halberd piercing the sky: "First, the public insulted my father-in-law.

Second, sneak attack and hide my little brother...... By the way, what did you do to Xie Fen? ”

"Sneak attack? You paved the steps for your little brother well! But it's not me who did what happened to him. ”

Lin Yuan thought of Xie Fen's fate, and was a little funny: "Of course he is now, life is definitely better than death!"

"Oh? So behind you little bird, there is really someone!"

Before Jing Song finished speaking, he had already rushed forward. Two fingers like daggers.

Lin Yuan danced the iron rod and responded with a coiling dragon gun.

Lively lobby, inconspicuous corners. One leader, one run, fierce battle is in full swing!

Lin Yuan didn't dare to be careless, and he fought evenly with the dragon, iron and tiger.

Well, evenly matched? At the leader level, martial arts are ......

Dismantling a few moves, Lin Yuan's expression was slightly suspicious, and he was keenly noticed by Jing Song. Furious: "Little bird! Do you dare to underestimate Lao Tzu? ”

Lin Yuan listened to him open and close his mouth, and sneered while waving his stick: "Leader Jing is afraid that he is in a high position and has no leisure to cultivate, right?" Martial arts are not as good as the younger brother? ”

"Really? Then look at this trick!"

Jing Song's pupils flashed white, and he put two fingers in both hands, and scratched Lin Yuan's arms.

"Ahh

A sharp pain came from both arms, like a sharp knife cutting flesh and bones. The iron rod was taken off, and Lin Yuan gritted his teeth and sweated.

"If it weren't for the locksmith of the Eighteen Flats, Lao Tzu would have died in the shadows. Why did he hit you...... Still with micro-teeth? ”

Jing Song kicked Lin Yuan down. The two fingers are placed on the chest, and between the fingers there is a thin white blade of light. It's like ......

"The laser scalpel of my time!"

Lin Yuan pumped. With just a slight stroke, the pain in the forearm is unbearable and cannot be used.

Muscle tightening, which turned out to be a cramp symptom. If he increases his strength, won't his muscles break? In case of a direct stab to the internal organs......

"What a ruthless trick!"

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan's heart was colder than his arm pain.

"Little boy Lao Tzu asked again, what's wrong with Xie Fen?

And who instructed you to talk nonsense in public? ”

Jing Song pointed at the halberd: "Arm? Leg? Waist? Back? Or a penis?

If you are in debt, you will not be allowed to die peacefully. Honestly reply, otherwise Lao Tzu ...... Slipped you alive!"