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Huikong's words made Du He laugh angrily, and said unceremoniously: "Monk, what do you mean by this...... To put it bluntly, you're saying I'm not qualified to come here and take this path? Okay, I'll go to show you today! ”

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Huikong straightened his arm and stood in front of Duhe.

Huikong said: "The donor misunderstood, the little monk didn't mean that. The little monk is saying that it is forbidden to enter here, not that the donor is not qualified...... "Chinese is clever, and there are several interpretations of one sentence."

Huikong's attitude at first was obviously unqualified, but seeing that Du He was planning to break in, he immediately changed his tune.

Du He is not in a hurry to break in, his purpose is to stand on the side of justice to carry out provocations, make a big fuss, and expose the true colors of those pseudo-monks, not like a shrew, make a big noise, that is meaningless.

Only by occupying the word "reason" can he convince the people who have been deceived to realize that they have been deceived.

Du He said: "Why, why can they enter, I can't?" Is it because of their special status? ”

Huikong couldn't answer.

Du He didn't want to say much to him, and reached out to push away the arm that was blocking him.

I pushed it hard, but I didn't move.

Du He didn't think it was strange, everything was expected, and he really practiced palm kung fu, and his arm strength was extraordinary. With his strength, he really can't push it. Huikong's face showed color, he began to practice Shaolin iron sand palm at the age of ten, and it has been twenty years now. Not to mention anything else, I am quite confident in the arm strength exercised by this pair of meat palms and iron sand palms.

Du He smiled disappreciatively and said, "Arm strength is not everything. As he spoke, he flicked his middle finger on the numb tendon of Huikong's elbow, and in an instant, Huikong's entire arm lost the power of self-control.

Then he used the power of Tai Chi to pull gently.

Like a spinning top, Huikong spun around twice in place and almost fell to the ground.

At the same time, Shami, who came to stop him, saw Du He's move, shook off Huikong, and grabbed Du He's shoulders on the left and right. Du He put his hands on their wrists at the same time, and since he practiced the left and right swords, his hands were greatly more flexible, and he exerted force with both hands, allowing the two novices to follow in the footsteps of Huikong.

The two novices were far inferior to Huikong, and before they could turn a circle, they were knotted under their feet and sat on the ground.

The rest of the people saw Du He make a move and knock down his companions, and they were also angry.

Shami is not a high monk, they are not the kind of people who come to become monks because they have Buddha in their hearts, most of them become novices because they do not have to worry about food and clothing when they become monks. This kind of person not only does not have any Buddha nature, but has a hooligan spirit, and immediately waving his fist to hit Duhe.

Du He smiled coldly, waiting for you to make a move.

Huikong has just gained a foothold, and it is too late to stop it.

Du He punched and kicked him three times, and knocked the novice who rushed up to the ground.

Their side had already attracted the attention of some people, and this move caused a burst of cries, interrupted the puja, and attracted everyone's attention.

On the high platform, fifteen "senior monks" of famous monasteries in Chang'an sat together and spoke loudly about Buddhism and Buddhism.

When they talk about this awkward Buddhist scripture and talk about that difficult Buddhist language, it seems that if the things they say are not high and unfathomable, they cannot show the profundity of their Dharma.

Xiao Yu is a devout Buddhist believer, who has read Buddhist scriptures and can keep up with the rhythm. Li Chengqian was confused, listening to it inexplicably, he simply didn't listen to it, his eyes kept looking at the debate machine, and the more he looked at the bottom of his heart, the more he liked it. And the debate machine didn't have the heart to talk about Buddhism and Taoism, it was too itchy. He twisted his body, kept rubbing to stop the itching, and his face was flushed and almost dripping blood.

As a result, Li Chengqian misunderstood again, and thought that the debate machine had noticed his "affectionate" gaze, and was shy on the side......

Just as he was about to take a closer look, there was an exclamation in his ears.

Tens of thousands of people who were also confused also made a noise at this time, pointing fingers.

Li Chengqian turned his head to look, just in time to see Du He's divine power soaring, and he threw the three novices to the ground, and the anger in his eyes "soared" and burned, and the fire in his heart also burned more and more.

During this time, he listened to the words of the eldest grandson Wuji, cultivated himself, no longer troubled Du He, and rarely even went out of the gate. Presiding over the puja this time was the only thing he participated in this year. This is just the beginning, and Du He came out to make trouble. I don't know if it's a slap in his face?

Li Chengqian's eyes were red and bloody.

He is like this, Li Shimin's original intention was to exercise his ability and let him supervise the country. But he didn't have a strong endurance in his heart, because he tried power too early, and he had a desire for power in his heart, and he developed a self-respecting character.

He felt that he didn't want to trouble Du He, he had already given in a step, and he looked up to Du He very much. Du He should be thankful for this, and walk around the next time they meet to avoid conflicts between the two.

Du He is a man but frank and open, as in the past, he walked his own way. The reason why he appeared in front of Li Chengqian was because of Li Chengqian's own reasons, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to provoke a prince if he had nothing to do. It's just that Li Chengqian never thought about it like this.

In his eyes, he can never see his own fault.

He stood up and rushed over angrily.

Xiao Yu saw that the situation was not good, and then followed.

Seeing that it was Du He making trouble, he was overjoyed, and said secretly: "It's really an ignorant and reckless man, making trouble in front of the prince, and can't you find death?" He twisted his ass and followed, a look of schadenfreude in his eyes.

"Du He, you have fought against the Lone King three or four times, what is your intention?" Li Chengqian was-for-tat, and only Du He existed in his eyes.

He shouted angrily, Huikong and Debate were stunned, and they also understood the identity of Du He.

Du He, a calligrapher and a winner of three gold medals, has outstanding military exploits and outstanding achievements, and is the first celebrity in front of Li Shimin. His story has long been spread in the streets and alleys, and it is familiar to everyone.

Huikong's face turned pale.

The debate machine was even more shocked, Du He's name was like thunder, in Chang'an, he was a monk who couldn't be smaller, and he didn't even have the qualifications to be compared with Du He.

He looked at Li Chengqian anxiously, and could only pin his hopes on him.

Only he can control Duhe here.

Li Chengqian seemed to feel the gaze of the debater, glanced back, saw those anxious eyes, and said in his heart: "Don't let Du He mess up the ...... of the puja" The idea of acting as a hero in front of "Jia Nan" came spontaneously, and shouted angrily: "Come on, Du He disrupts the puja, maliciously slanders the temple monks, and takes ......him down," he said majestically.

Du He hadn't spoken yet.

Changle stepped forward first.

She stepped forward and didn't say a word.

Li Chengqian was deflated.