In He Jianghai's eyes, he only had murderous energy, staring at him.

"Donor, the little monk is really wrong!"

The monk was terrified, and even more afraid.

Don't blame He Jianghai for killing him.

Just because of his previous punch, if he faced an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to get up in two hours.

When you are a monk, you don't have any compassion.

Of course, just because of this, He Jianghai will not kill.

The real reason is that this monk has excellent cultivation and is definitely among the top examples in China.

At this level, it is too hateful to grab seats with ordinary people, and do it at every turn.

On the whole car, this scene was finally captured by the tourists, and the entire car box was suddenly silent.

No one knows how the monk and He Jianghai clashed.

But the monk's weight was eighty kilograms, but He Jianghai lifted him up with one hand, which was too terrifying.

He Jianghai snorted coldly.

He turned around with the monk and walked towards the car door.

He threw the person out of his hand as if he were throwing garbage.

The monk fell to the ground and immediately rolled over.

This monk only talks about combat power, and the day after tomorrow is above.

With such combat power, it is also more than two meters high, and it is naturally impossible to suffer any damage if it falls.

At the moment, his movements were extremely difficult, just because of He Jianghai's heavy hand.

The spiritual breath entered the body, and the powerful impact hurt his internal organs, which was easy.

This guy has no problem lying in bed for a few months, even if he cultivates, he has to retreat, this is what he found himself.

He Jianghai didn't really kill him, count him lucky.

The monk struggled, but the driver just got into the car.

When he saw the monk struggling on the ground, he was actually a little entangled.

Ciyun Zhujing, a monk of Ciyun Temple, accounted for a large share.

Moreover, the presiding officer of Ciyun Temple, and in the Buddhist Committee, has a very important position and great influence.

He made a special trip to pick up He Jianghai, and naturally he probably knew what He Jianghai's identity was, and he was either rich or expensive.

However, this kind of identity, if you want to offend Tsz Yun Temple, it is still a bit specific.

The driver was entangled in his heart, and he didn't dare to say anything, so he only told He Jianghai to pay attention to safety and sit down.

The group of tourists who wanted to ask for money from the detonator now have their mouths shut when they encountered the previous incident.

Three men and three women, except for Xu Chengfeng, both of them look like thugs.

Especially detonators.

If you ask him for money and fire, the other party is unceremonious and starts directly, it will be too embarrassing, and it is better not to make money.

What's more, its reaction was quite fast, and it had already stood up.

Offered to give up their seats to the two detonators.

This kind of scene is as if you want to grab someone else's seat.

The detonator can't be made at all, and then simply stands to the end, and has nothing to say.

The driver drove forward, and at a distance of several thousand meters, a large temple appeared in front of him, which was the Thundering Pavilion under the Ciyun Temple.

Many Buddhist temple buildings in Tsz Yun Temple are candidates for the day after tomorrow, and if you talk about the scale, it is larger than the other, such as the Thundering Pavilion.

The more you go to the top, the more quaint it becomes, and the specifications of the building are much simpler.

This is limited to the different productive forces of the times, and it is all gossip.

The people got out of the car, and a group of tourists looked at the expressions of He Jianghai and the others, still afraid, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Such a big thing happened before, in the current era, usually passers-by will try to shoot some short videos, jokes and the like.

At this moment, naturally no one dares to shoot.

"Mr. He, I don't know what else to order?"

The driver trembled and asked in front of He Jianghai, now that the rain was light, he had completed the task and was ready to leave.

"You yours."

He Jianghai said lightly.

The driver was visibly a little talkative.

"What do you have to say?"

He Jianghai asked.

"Mr. He, you just beat the monk, I'm afraid it's not very good, although the management committee has a lot of functions, but the monk is sometimes unreasonable."

The driver said nervously.

The meaning is very clear, this is the land of Ciyun Temple, even if He Jianghai has any background, it is actually not easy to make.

"Unreasonable? Hehe! ”

Xu Chengfeng was beside him, he had already heard it and sneered.

As far as he was concerned, if the monk wanted to trouble him, he would have to tear down the other party's temple.

The children of the top ten families in the capital, that is not a joke, although the status of the monk is not low, but it is only for ordinary people.

Where is it possible for Xu Chengfeng, afraid of these things.

"It seems that there are benefactors, and we who practice Buddhism have some prejudices."

As soon as Xu Chengfeng spoke, there was an indifferent cheer next to him.

He Jianghai and the others looked in that direction, and a group of monks wearing extremely old monk robes appeared in sight.

It came up from His Excellency Lei Ming, obviously after He Jianghai and the others arrived at the place.

"Several bosses, this is the monks of Liuyun Temple, they are all wearing old clothes."

Seeing the comer, the driver was nervous again, he hadn't let go yet, if something happened, he would be responsible.

Hearing this, He Jianghai probably understood a little bit of the situation.

There are countless famous mountains around Ciyun Temple, but the famous temple that has been inherited for thousands of years, from ancient times to the present, the incense is prosperous, not to mention.

But the old temple a few hundred meters above Tsz Yun Temple, Liuyun Temple, is the real main temple of Tsz Yun Temple.

The Liuyun monk in Liuyun Temple is the abbot of the surrounding mountains and several ancient temples, known as the real monk.

Since he has really attained the Tao, he still gets the position of kung fu on the surface, for example, the monks below are wearing old monk's robes.

In fact, Yuan Xingyun asked for a signature, and he would not go to Liuyun Temple.

She thought the place was not clean, and as a result, the monks came to the door themselves.

"Any advice?"

There are a total of nine monks, all dressed in old clothes, all of them are tall and tall, all of them are powerful, quite arrogant, He Jianghai opened his mouth to ask.

"I don't have any advice, trouble a few people, go to the temple with our senior brother."

The monk with him, quite directly, with a commanding tone.

"Do you know who we are?"

Xu Chengfeng was furious and stretched out his hand to point to himself.

In an instant, three monks had already surrounded him.

The three monks moved at the same time, and their movements seemed to be slow, but they were actually windy.

The roar was endless, and the passers-by next to them were originally watching the excitement, but when they encountered this kind of movement, they were only afraid, and everyone hid to the side.

The sound of popping is heard!

Xu Chengfeng kicked one of the monks, and the monk was repeatedly hindered, and he himself was punched.

"Damn, it's just looking for death!"

Xu Chengfeng leaned against the pillar of the building, out of breath, and the monk who was kicked away by him retreated a few meters, but patted the dust on his body, as if he was fine.

He Jianghai frowned slightly.

Although Xu Chengfeng is wasted, he also has the realm of practicing qi, and those monks are almost the same as Xu Chengfeng.

In fact, according to him, at least one of these nine monks has reached the foundation building realm.

"A bunch of stinky monks, do it again, but no one will be polite to you."

Yuan Xingyun next to him was only left with scolding.