After listening to Wu Jun's plan, the old monk felt that it was a little inappropriate, but since it was to temper the wicked, he agreed to his suggestion.

When it was dark, Wu Jun took the old monk and Fang Heng to the villa last time.

Pica settled here tonight, so there was a pack of thugs and two vicious dogs guarding the door.

The old monk wore a red gold silk robe and a Zen staff and strode to the door.

When one of the thugs saw that it was a monk, he grabbed the vicious dog tightly and asked, "%¥#@#¥......!"

The old monk tapped on his phone: "What's the matter with the mage?"

Wu Jun watched from a distance, and felt that the old monk's software was really easy to use, and he would buy one when he went back.

"Amitabha," the old monk pronounced a Buddha call, "The old monk is here from Eastern China to save your master, let him come to see me!"

Several thugs looked at each other.

I'm afraid that this old monk doesn't have a problem with his brain, when did the monk start to temper others?

Could it be that all the monks in China are like this?

Although they were skeptical, several thugs did not dare to take offense.

Because of this place in Thailand, who dares to be disrespectful to monks, especially a monk with profound Taoism, it is a big taboo!

So someone turned on the walkie-talkie, and there was a chatter.

Soon, Picha, dressed in a white bathrobe, walked out of the house.

Seeing that it was an old monk, he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

"Amitabha, are you Bicha Shachu?" the old monk asked.

"Yes, may I ask the master, what is the name of the law?"

"Old monk Jinglin, you can call me an old monk. ”

"It turned out to be Master Jinglin," Bicha folded his hands and said, "You have something to do with me?"

"You have sinned deeply, and I have come to save you on the orders of the Buddha. ”

After speaking, the old monk silently recited the Buddha's name in his heart, and the Buddha forgave him, all in order to temper this person, and he had to say something.

Bicha's expression changed several times.

Actually, he didn't believe much in Buddhism, otherwise he wouldn't have done the business he has now, he just felt a fear of going to hell after death, suffering a painful punishment, and not being able to live forever.

But this monk said, "Do you want to save him now?"

In the Buddhism he knew, monks practiced Buddha, and they were all perfect themselves, and he had never heard of being able to save people.

I'm afraid this is a liar from somewhere.

"I'm sorry, Master Jinglin, I'm not interested in this kind of thing, so you might as well excuse me. ”

With that, Bicha turned around and left.

"Amitabha. ”

Jinglin shouted a Buddha horn.

Wu Jun saw that the time had come, so he silently recited in his heart: The wind is coming!

Whew-

On a calm night, the wind suddenly blew up.

Bicha and a few thugs were startled, and they were staggered by the wind, and several thugs struggled to hold Bicha, so that his fat body did not fall to the ground.

And the old monk was like a stump, standing there firmly, not moving at all, and the robe on his body moved with the wind, and the sound of hunting.

Bicha was in a state of shock.

This...... Could it be that this mage actually knows how to spell?

"Master Jinglin, I know I'm wrong, please stop......"

The old monk's eyes were closed, as if he hadn't heard his words, and he whispered Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.

Wu Jun saw that the effect was good, and said silently again in his heart: Thunder!

Crackling -

In mid-air, countless lightning bolts, like frenzied silver snakes, bloomed with dazzling white light, illuminating the entire villa around.

Bicha and his thugs, in front of this Tianwei, only felt that their legs were weak.

Where did this monk come from, he actually chanted the scriptures, and he could summon lightning!

Monks, definitely monks!

"Mage, I know it's wrong!"

"Please save me, mage!"

The old monk still had his eyes closed and chanted the scriptures in his mouth.

By this time, however, the wind and lightning had stopped.

The scriptures recited by the old monk were like Sanskrit sounds from the nine heavens, and the sound was in the ears, which made Bicha feel an urge to kneel down and worship from the depths of his heart.

However, he still did not kneel, even in the face of the monks, he still had his own pride in his heart.

Seeing that he still refused to give in, Wu Jun silently recited again: Light comes!

In an instant, a dazzling cloud of sunlight shone down directly from the nine heavens, enveloping the entire villa.

Bicha and the others were stabbed so that their eyes hurt, and they hurriedly covered their eyes, and they were even more surprised in their hearts.

Although the lightning just now shocked them, it is possible that lightning can appear at night.

But where did this big night, this sunshine come from?

After his eyes slowly adjusted, he cautiously peeked through his fingers.

I saw that under the illumination of this light, the old monk was covered in golden light, his face was dignified, and he was extremely sacred, like a true Buddha descending to earth!

Even those who have never believed in the Buddha should be amazed and in awe from the bottom of their hearts when they suddenly see this miraculous sight.

Holy Buddha!

This is definitely the coming of the Holy Buddha!

Bicha's legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, bowing and worshipping, with a very pious expression.

Wu Jun felt that it was almost over, if the old monk "revealed the Dharma" like this, he couldn't make Bi Cha believe it, then he could only go to the Leshan Giant Buddha and use the Heavenly Machine Eye, and then use the disguise technique to turn into the Buddha to trample him to death.

After the old monk finished reciting a scripture, Wu Jun also received the sunshine in due time.

"Amitabha, Pica Shachu, do you feel the peace of mind?"

"I feel it!" Bicha hurriedly said respectfully, "Holy Buddha, I feel it!"

"Well, the sea of suffering is boundless, and there is a shore to turn back," the old monk said, according to the lines prepared earlier, "I have just recited the scriptures for you, so that you can return to bliss after death and do not have to go through hell." ”

"Thank you, Holy Buddha, thank you, Holy Buddha!"

"But from now on, you must do one good deed every day, or I will come back and take back the scriptures and send you to the eighteen layers of hell on the spot. ”

"Got it, got it!"

Bicha again and again should be.

The old monk nodded slightly, and said in his heart Amitabha, how many precepts did the old monk break today?

Seeing that the matter was over perfectly, Wu Jun kicked the ground with both feet, and at the same time summoned a gust of wind to move the old monk away from the place as quickly as possible.

Everyone was blown by the wind, and they involuntarily closed their eyes, and when they opened them again, there was still a trace of the Holy Buddha.

This...... came and went without a trace, and it was really a holy Buddha!

......

"Donor, the old monk's performance today is okay, right?"

"Very good!" Wu Jun said with a smile, "I have a treat for lobster for supper?"

The donor was joking. The old monk said, "Today, in order to save this person, I have broken a few vows, and I should think about it behind closed doors for three days." However, I saw that there are many temples here, and I also wanted to visit them and communicate with the local Buddhists. ”

"What is there to communicate, they are Hinayana Buddhism, you practice Mahayana Buddhism, and the level is different. ”

"Hehe, the donor is joking," the old monk said, "whether it is Mahayana or Hinayana, after all, they are all taking refuge in my Buddha and for the sake of the family." ”

"Do you want me to keep you with you?"

"No," the old monk shook his phone, "this is enough." ”

Wu Jun: ...... Well, good luck.

However, in order to ensure the safety of the old monk, Wu Jun still used the Heavenly Machine Eye on him, and saw that he would be safe and sound in the future, so he was relieved to let him leave.

Now that Bicha has been shocked, it's time to go to him and talk about buying a house.

......

In the afternoon of the next day, Wu Jun took Fang Heng to the huge fitness center.

As soon as they saw Fang Heng coming, the faces of the few thugs guarding the door changed sharply, looking at him as if they were facing a great enemy, they wanted to stop but were a little afraid to stop, and some people hurriedly reported inside.

This made Fang Heng a little confused: "Master, what's the matter with these people, how can they see us as if they were terrorists?"

Wu Jun said in his heart that he looked at you, and it has nothing to do with me.

"They may be, a little brain-crippled. ”

"Oh, brain-dead. ”

The two walked into the basement laughing.

It's still early, and there are no spectators in there yet.

However, Bicha led dozens of heavily armed thugs, and he had already set up a position in the open space as if he were facing a great enemy.

Looking at these real guns, Fang Heng was dumbfounded.

It's a shootout movie!

Master, are we in the wrong place?

This is definitely a shootout movie scene!

"I'm here to complete the last transaction. Wu Jun walked directly in front of Bicha and said.

"Hmph, the deposit has been refunded to you," there were dozens of people here, and Bicha was not afraid of Fang Heng at all, "So our contract is invalid." ”

"Did you retreat?" Wu Jun frowned, "When did you return it to me?"

Bicha pointed at Fang Heng: "What I gave him, double the refund, a total of 10 million!"

"You put ......"

Fang Heng was anxious when he heard this, this guy was spewing blood, he only came from China today, how could he collect his money?

However, considering that there are so many people and guys on the other side, the scolding words were changed halfway: "You are talking nonsense, where did I take your money?"

Bicha's eyes narrowed.

He didn't expect that he used to cheat others, but now someone is blatantly cheating him.

These two people are really a little timid!

But this is his territory, even if that yellow-haired boy can fight again, can he still fight dozens of guns?

So he took two steps back and sneered: "It's actually black in front of you, do you think that all they are holding are toys?"

Click, click

Dozens of people aimed at Wu Jun and Fang Heng at the same time.

Fang Heng was so anxious that his head was sweating, this was really too dangerous, he had known that he would feed the crabs at home.

Wu Jun shook his head with a smile and said, "These people of yours, I only need a snap of my fingers to make them fall halfway." ”

Bicha: ...... Sure enough, it is a master and apprentice, and even bragging is the same.

Last time, the yellow-haired boy said that he wanted to make him cramp all over his body every day, and this master came and said that a person who snapped his fingers and put down half of him.

You think you're Thanos?

However, after last night's incident, Bicha's mood has also changed a little.

At least for now, he doesn't care about the house.

If the Holy Buddha helped him recite the scriptures, he would not go to hell when he died.

As for doing a good deed every day, this does not conflict with his business, doing good deeds while making money, and the Holy Buddha did not say that he could not do so.

But as a local tyrant, he sold the house after being threatened twice, where did he put his face?

"If you really want to buy my house, it's fine," so Bicha pointed at Fang Heng and said, "Let him, come and fight my fighter, if he can win ten fights in a row, I will give you that house!"

Fang Heng's heart trembled when he heard this.

Boxing matches?

To win 10 games in a row?

Although he has achieved some results in refining his body now, he has never fought, let alone boxed.

Wu Jun thought for a moment.

No matter how powerful Bicha's fighters are, they can't compare to Da Hei and Jasmine, right?

Now that Fang Heng was no longer as badly abused by Jasmine, he estimated that he could do it.

And this is also a good workout for Fang Heng.

"Okay, when. ”

"Tonight, then!" Pichard thought for a moment, and added, "You are not allowed to bet!"

"Good. ”

After Wu Jun finished speaking, he led Fang Heng and left the gym.