"Hello Master Huineng!" Zuo Buwen saw the little monk in the yellow robe, and immediately folded his hands and bowed, looking very respectful. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oh... You are...? I don't smell it! Hey! It's been a long time since I've seen you, why do you have such long hair! It's not pretty! Come, the poor monk will help you fix it! "The first thing the little monk saw was the thick hair of the old gambling stick, and a move in his right hand was a golden streamer flying in, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be a Feike blessed with great mana... Bah! Razor. The golden dragon of the blade swims away, and the dragon of the handle of the knife coils upward, and at a glance you know that it is the treasure of Buddhism.

"Master Huineng! I don't need to shave my head! Zuo Buwen was obviously unwilling, and even resistant, Lin Hehe estimated that part of the reason why he was still vulgar was because his bald head was not good-looking.

"Humph! How can a person in Buddhism keep his hair! Looks like I haven't educated you for too long! Forget the precepts! The little monk Huineng wrinkled, held a razor in his right hand, and stabbed the old gambler's bun, and was caught off guard.

Although the old gambler was agile, he didn't expect that the little monk Huineng would suddenly make a move, and he only had time for an iron plate bridge, but the bamboo sticks on the bun were still swept off, and his black and bright hair was scattered all over the sky.

"Master Huineng!! If you have something to say, don't do it! Zuo Buwen was obviously startled by this sudden attack, and with his right hand, he stroked the black hair in front of him and looked at the little monk holding a quick knife.

"Look at you! What does it look like! Come! Sit down, I'll shave you! Otherwise, other sects will laugh at us! After the little monk saw the old gambler's long hair floating, he was in a worse mood, stepped on it barefoot, and rushed up to the hair that Zuo Buwen was snorting.

"It's also fortunate that it's the left senior, if it's the Xu senior... Someone dares to treat his hair like this, probably it has exploded. Lin Hehe looked at the scene in front of him and unconsciously took a few steps back.

"Master Huineng! This hair can't be shaved! I don't need to shave my head either! "Left side of the left foot connected to the void, the figure exploded.

"It's against your purple gold bowl!" The little monk was in an even worse mood when he heard this, and he chased after him.

The scene seemed to the surrounding shaved would-be monks, the scene was rather chaotic and wonderful, a small little monk, holding a razor equal to the length of his arm, chasing an adult man with a cloak in the air.

"Master Huineng! Don't push me. Zuo Buwen obviously felt that he was a little sorry for his identity in this situation, and he was also the big shopkeeper of the first trading house.

"What's the matter!? You're going to fight back!? It seems that I haven't seen you for too long, and you have forgotten my skills? The little monk suddenly had a surge of true qi, and his robe was agitated, obviously the mania of his emotions affected the fluctuations of his true qi, blowing away the hair all over the ground around him.

"Master Huineng!" Apparently Zuo Buwen was also enraged.

"I said it! I don't want to shave, Master Huineng! Zuo Buwen shouted angrily, his hands were wrapped with Buddha light, and his fists turned into a dragon and attacked the little monk Huineng fiercely.

"It's really against your purple gold bowl!! Dare to shoot at me! When the little monk saw Zuo Buwen making a move on him, he couldn't help but get angry from his heart, put away his razor, wrapped his fists around the Buddha's light, and greeted him.

"The relentless onslaught of the dragon!"

"Divine Dragon's Volley Void!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, the first one was the little monk's, his fists turned into a dragon, and the golden dragon took advantage of the situation and pounced on Zuo Buwen, who was ushered in the air.

The second sound was the old gambling stick, the golden dragon with two fists swam in reverse, entangled him, and instantly escaped into the void, and the whole person disappeared.

"Out of breath!" Lin Hehe saw the cowardly performance of the old gambler, and couldn't help but scold.

"Don't smell it! Get the hell out of here! The little monk Huineng stood in place with his hands on his hips and shouted into the air.

"Look at what! Look at your ancestors, a purple gold bowl! Sensing the sight from the barber room behind him, the little monk Huineng was very unhappy, and turned around with an angry roar, although it was very immature.

Lin Hehe is only now in the mood to take a closer look at the little monk Huineng, just now because of the visual effect, and the light is too strong, so I didn't see it clearly, and now I found out that the little monk Huineng is actually very fat and plump, the whole person is like two balls together, the robe on the belly is held high, the little bald head is also full of meat, and there are three chins.

"Look at you... What are these two little donors? After perceiving Lin Hehe's gaze, the little monk Huineng turned his head and scolded, as if he had found Robinson's big bald head again, which seemed very cordial.

"Little master, we are here to shave the ordination." Robinson had just seen the demeanor of the old gambling stick, and he had also seen the scene of the little monk beating the old gambling stick to run away, so he naturally knew who his father was.

"Senior, he's the only one, I'm not." Lin Hehe saw that the old gambler didn't know where to go, so he naturally hurriedly refused.

"Huh?" As soon as the little monk Huineng heard Lin Hehe's words, a cold glow shot out of his eyes in his fat face, and he shoveled Lin Hehe's hair in one fell swoop.

"The shaving has begun, and it can't be stopped!" Then the little monk looked at the hair flowing in the sky and said with great satisfaction.

"Hmm... Good! Lin Hehe felt the air guide groove on his head, and he could only accept the current situation.

"Since the two of you have something to do with it, then I'll shave it for you personally!" After speaking, the little monk walked in front and motioned for Lin Hehe and the two to follow.

"Shaving is a very critical process, and it must be witnessed by the Buddha to cut off the threads of trouble." The little monk said as he walked.

"Oooo I know! I know! It's equivalent to signing up in front of the Buddha! Is it the kind of 'remember my face, this is the one who is going to beat you'? Robinson quickly picked up as if I was the smartest.

"What?" The little monk stopped and looked back.

"Master Huineng misunderstood! He is an outsider, and his words are inappropriate. He meant, 'Remember my face, the one who is about to step into the western heavens!' That's what it means. After seeing the little monk's combat effectiveness, Lin Hehe naturally didn't want to die young, so he hurriedly explained to Robinson.

"Oooh! Yes, you have big ambitions! But it's not enough to have big ambitions, you also have to make some guarantees! The little monk glanced at Robinson appreciatively.

"What?"

"Like cutting the invention will!" As he spoke, the little monk took out his ancestral razor that had been turned on, and Lin Hehe realized that the two had walked in front of a huge Buddha statue.

"Today, I'm Hui Neng, and I'm going to lead the two into my Buddha's door! The two of you are my Buddhist disciples! Remember to obey the Four Commandments. They are, no adultery, no lying, no drinking, and no stealing! The little monk said with the razor in his hand.

"Master Huineng... Isn't it the Five Commandments? Lin asked weakly.

"We kill."