Chapter 351: The Poor Monk Doesn't Have Time to Pay Attention to You

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Chapter 351: The Poor Monk Doesn't Have Time to Pay Attention to You

"Senior, are you serious?"

Li Qiurou looked at the fat monk with extremely suspicious eyes, not sure what the fat monk was going to do, and was extremely cautious.

"Of course! What did the poor monk deceive the female benefactor for. The fat monk said bluntly: "Let's go!" Let's hurry up and don't waste time. ”

The fat monk now just wanted to fulfill his promise to Gu Hengsheng, and after sending Li Qiurou back safely, he hurriedly asked Gu Hengsheng to honor the thirty jars of first-class wine.

"It must be the best wine, otherwise I am really sorry for the hard work of the poor monk." The fat monk said silently in his heart. Ordinary fine wine, absolutely not, resolutely cannot be perfunctory.

"This ......" Li Qiurou hesitated, constantly thinking and considering in her heart.

The monk in front of him was unfathomable, and even Ding Pengsheng, who was at the peak of the Earth Xuan Realm, was suppressed by him, if he was really ill-intentioned, he would definitely not say so much.

After all, as strong as this, there are few people in the entire land of a hundred countries who can contend with it, and there is no need to do one thing in front of you and one thing on your back.

Thinking about it this way, did the seniors really want to help themselves get the sword, and then just need some wine at home as a thank you?

Li Qiurou thought about it for a long time, and only came to this conclusion, that is...... The seniors acted really very human, and they really wanted to help themselves.

A powerhouse who can suppress the peak of the Earth Xuan Realm does not have any bad intentions to help himself. Although Li Qiurou herself felt a little outrageous, there was no other explanation after thinking about it.

"Alright! Since the seniors have spoken, they will go back with me, and they will definitely entertain the seniors with the best wine. Even in the face of the unfathomable fat monk, the fairy in white still maintained an arrogant and cold posture like snow, and nodded slowly.

"Nacheng, this sword will be handed over to you. Don't worry, if anyone dares to fight the idea of this sword, and if he has any crooked thoughts, the poor monk will definitely take care of him. ”

Seeing that he had succeeded, the fat monk of the empty ring handed the sharp sword in his hand to Li Qiurou, and then glanced at everyone solemnly, making everyone shudder.

The fairy in white slowly stretched out a pair of plain hands, took the three-foot Qingfeng from the fat monk's hand, and felt the coldness coming from the Shocking Sword.

She lowered her eyebrows, looked from the hilt of the Shocking Sword to the tip of the sword, and a slender figure of a man in white holding a sword seemed to flash in front of her eyes, and a ripple unconsciously rippled in the depths of her eyes.

"Thank you, senior." Li Qiurou held the Thrilling Sword tightly, as if she had held his warm hand back then, and was reluctant to let go.

Recalling the past, Li Qiurou and he walked side by side in the courtyard, the warm breeze blowing in the face, quiet and warm.

sigh today, his figure only exists in his memory, leaving only a piece of paper and this shocking sword, and he can no longer find the scenes of the year.

Therefore, the fairy in white cherishes every thing he leaves behind, because it carries a lot of thoughts and memories.

"Let's go!" The fat monk grinned, completely different from the terrifying appearance when he beat Ding Pengsheng before, like an unscrupulous monk.

The fairy in white held the Shocking Sword, her chin was slightly small, and she planned to leave with her jade feet.

The fat monk of the empty ring followed Li Qiurou's side with a big grin, and no one dared to stop him wherever he passed, and they all retreated far away and bent down to send him off, respectfully.

"Oops! I almost forgot. ”

When Fat He hadn't walked a few steps, he patted his round bald head, and suddenly turned his head to look at Ding Pengsheng, who was still half-kneeling on the ground.

"What are you doing on your knees, don't wake up quickly!"

The fat monk's voice was mixed with a hint of Buddha sound, and a wave of snow thundered into Ding Pengsheng's ears.

At this moment, thousands of people immediately shifted their eyes to Ding Pengsheng in the distance in front of them, and couldn't help but think of the picture of the fat monk showing his might just now, and they trembled a little.

Airplanes......

When the fat monk's Buddha voice only came through the void, Ding Pengsheng's cloudy eyes instantly flashed with a clear color.

"Original...... The old man's sins are so great that it is too late to regret them. ”

Suddenly, two lines of turbid tears slipped down from Ding Pengsheng's slightly sunken eyes, and he sat cross-legged in the snow, slowly leaning his hands together, and muttering to himself: "Today, the old man will cut his hair and become a monk, and spend the rest of his life to resolve the evil fruits he has done." ”

A black and white hair fell off the top of Ding Pengsheng's head, and floated up with the cold wind to everyone.

Immediately afterwards, the hair on the top of Ding Pengsheng's head fell out completely, bare like an old monk, his eyes were full of clarity, as if he had seen through the red dust, and he was enlightened.

"Ding...... Ding Lao, this is going to ...... Cutting your hair to become a monk? Someone's eyes widened, completely unable to comprehend what was happening in front of him, and he exclaimed loudly.

"No, it won't! Ding Lao wants to take refuge in Buddhism? How is this possible? Could it be the means of this senior? ”

The thousands of people on the field couldn't believe this fact, they watched Ding Pengsheng stand up from the snow with his hands folded, looked at the top of his bare head, and were completely stunned.

"Senior, this ...... What's going on? The beautiful eyes of the fairy in white raised slightly, and she was also puzzled, and couldn't help but ask the fat monk beside her.

"The poor monk just gave him a slap to reconcile his sins. Now that he has some understanding, he has not wasted the strength of the poor monk. The fat monk seemed to have known about this result for a long time, and explained without the slightest surprise.

Just now, the fat monk used the palm of the true meaning of Buddhism to directly bombard Ding Pengsheng's heart, outlining everything he had done for hundreds of years, making him fall into contemplation.

Under the palm of the fat monk, Ding Pengsheng seemed to have experienced what he had done in his life again, he saw the countless corpses lying beside him, and saw the hideous and terrified appearance of those people before they died.

Ding Pengsheng acted in his life, killing thousands of people, countless people. Among them, there are good people and bad people.

Under the palm of the fat monk, the pre-death emotions of those who were killed by Ding Pengsheng were amplified, and a trace of conscience in Ding Pengsheng's heart was drawn.

Therefore, when the fat monk woke up Ding Pengsheng, Ding Pengsheng recognized his sins and felt the resentment and pain of those who died. In this regard, Ding Pengsheng let go of his greed and decided to convert to Buddhism and atone for his sins.

"Master, can I practice the Dharma with you? I want to atone for what I've done for so many years. ”

Ding Pengsheng came to the fat monk's side in the blink of an eye, and his hands were folded like an old monk, which made everyone present stunned.

"Get out of the way, how can the poor monk have time to teach you."

The fat monk rejected Ding Pengsheng's plea with a disgusted expression.