Chapter 472: Awesome, my old monk
Wu Xuan lived a leisurely life in the temple, but he didn't know that outside the temple, a group of outlaws set their sights on the temple.
The five members of the Black God Mercenary Regiment, as well as Poseidon the sea god and the deputy head of the regiment, Jack Rowe, all stepped on the stone steps.
Poseidon's eyes were fierce and full of anger.
He didn't expect Wu Xuan to be so fatal, under the repeated bombardment of more than a dozen grenades and poison gas bombs, he could still escape, he was really an unbeatable Xiaoqiang.
They traced all the way here, but did not find any trace of Wu Xuan, that is, they found this quaint and nameless temple.
In the middle of the night, the mountains and forests could not walk, and it was very easy to get lost, and Poseidon had an intuition, so Wu Xuan hid in it.
The smoke of incense wafting through the temple proves that the temple is inhabited.
Jack Luo didn't say a word, and with a fierce rage, he knocked on the door of the temple vigorously.
After a short time, the temple gate was open, and before the little monk could speak, he was pushed aside by Jack Luo.
He looked around fiercely, but found no trace of Wu Xuan, there were only two monks in this temple.
"Have you ever seen two young people, a man and a woman, coming?"
Jack Luo grabbed the little monk by the collar and asked.
The little monk shook his head in horror.
Poseidon's gaze revealed, and he instantly froze on the ordinary and unpretentious old monk.
His intuition told him that this person was not simple.
With that calm momentum alone, it can be seen that he does not intend to act rashly.
The old monk was kind and kind-eyed, and he was not frightened by the ferocity of Jack Luo and the others, but said slowly: "Amitabha, a few donors, and a few murderous criminals are too murderous, and it is extremely unfavorable to the future." ”
Jack Luo said angrily: "Fart, Lao Tzu doesn't believe in you, only Lao Tzu has always killed people, and no one has ever been able to kill Lao Tzu." ”
His eyes suddenly fell on the dining table next to the old monk, his pupils shrank, and there were four pairs of chopsticks.
This proves that Wu Xuan and the woman next to him are hiding here.
He picked up his palm and slapped the little monk violently.
The little monk fell to the ground in pain and hid behind the old monk in a panic.
"There are only two of you, it's hard to eat for four people, don't lie to me, and those who know each other will hand them over, otherwise you will kill your master and apprentice." Jack Rowe roared.
He is really vicious, and his years of work have stained his hands with countless blood.
That rich murderous aura came out invisibly, making the little monk tremble.
The old monk was unmoved, as if he had transcended the red dust and stepped into the position of the Buddha, and his indifferent Buddha aura was completely different from the murderous aura of Jack Luo's people.
"I'm here, you leave first."
When the little monk heard this, he hurriedly hid back in the room.
Jack Luo wanted to stop him, but he was stopped by the old monk Yun lightly.
The old monk said: "Donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha, and the Buddha will open the net and forgive your sins." ”
Jack Rowe sneered, "If you dare to let those two people go, I promise, even the Buddha will not be able to save you." ”
He looked around, pointed his finger at a distance, and said, "You have three seconds to hand over Wu Xuan and that woman, otherwise, I will burn down your broken temple!" ”
The old monk suddenly closed his eyes and spat out Sanskrit: "Amitabha, donor, take a step back and open the sky, don't be obsessed and misunderstand yourself." ”
Jack Rowe impatiently stretched out two fingers and said, "Two! ”
He couldn't listen to the old monk's truth, only force is everything that controls his own destiny.
Wu Xuanben was in the shadows, and he witnessed everything in front of him.
Sure enough, it was everyone from the Black God Mercenary Regiment, and even his old friends, which made him furious.
This incident is most likely Poseidon responsible.
He secretly observed that the old monk was by no means an ordinary person, and it was impossible for the Buddha's heart to be so stable that he could reason with the outlaws.
"One."
Jack Luo waved his hand impatiently, and the five members of the Black God Mercenary Group behind him suddenly sneered, standing in front of the four temples.
Wu Xuan's eyes were cold, this group of bastards was really going to burn down the temple, how could he agree, the dragon scale blood dagger suddenly came out of the body, and he was ready to fight his way out of the encirclement.
Unexpectedly, the old monk sighed and said calmly: "My Buddha is merciful, Buddhism is not a place to kill, donors are good at their own devices, please leave." ”
Wu Xuan hid the edge of the dragon scale blood dagger, he knew that this was also said to himself, he was ready to wait for the opportunity, if the old monk could not support it, it would not be too late to make another move.
After all, it is a Buddhist land, and he can't be presumptuous.
Jack Luo laughed angrily, and said three times in a row: "What a backbone old thing, I don't believe it, you sanctimonious guys, can convince this guy in my hand no." ”
He took out a pistol from his waist, and the muzzle of the black hole was instantly aimed at the old monk.
"Amitabha, the donor is good for himself."
The old monk closed his eyes, without the slightest fear, as if waiting for death to come.
"Bang!"
The bullet rushed out of the chamber, the red flames swirled, and instantly killed the old monk's eyebrows.
"Ahh
Jack Rowe laughed fiercely, his eyes were blazing, and he couldn't wait to see the bloody scene of the old monk being hit.
Wu Xuan's eyes shrank, Jack Luo shot in cold blood, and he couldn't even protect the old monk.
However, the old monk's actions were shocking, and he slowly turned sideways, showing an illusory step, and actually dodged the bullet in an instant.
Wu Xuan was shocked, he was not mistaken, this old monk was really a hidden master.
He couldn't help but sigh a little, Huaxia is really full of masters.
An old monk in a remote mountain forest temple has such terrifying strength, and even surpasses him.
Poseidon was also incredulous, he felt right, this old monk was hiding his true strength.
"How is that possible!"
Jack Rowe was shocked, he was shocked, his hand was not slow, his finger pulled the trigger only so lightly.
However, he found that he was completely unable to move at this moment, and then a black shadow quickly enlarged in front of him.
He saw the old monk coming towards him, the speed was terrifying, and the palm of his hand contained extreme power.
"In the quiet place of Buddhism, how can you allow outsiders to make noise and disturb the purity of the Buddha!"
The old monk's palm was firmly imprinted on Jack Luo's chest, and the huge explosive force made him instantly blasted out of the temple gate.
The old monk then floated out of the temple, and his indifferent appearance seemed to have done a trivial matter.
"The donor is troubled to do it himself, the old man doesn't like to fight, if you continue to make noise about the important Buddhist ground, the old man will not spare it."
Jack Luo was supported by the five members of the Black God Mercenary Group, and he pointed fiercely: "Kill him for me." ”
The five of them are all ruthless characters, and their perennial combat experience has created a specific formation, instantly surrounding the old monk.
(End of chapter)