For a while, the crowd stirred, and everyone followed the prestige.

Sora Zhi was even more furious.

Soon the people saw the sneering man, because it was so obvious that the sneer on the man's face did not fade, and the people around him looked at him as if they were seeing a ghost when he laughed.

Tang Wenliang was already stunned, his eyes protruding, staring at the person beside him.

Is there something wrong with this rich boy's brain?

Even if you don't know the world anymore, you should know that you will offend people by doing this at this time, right?

Do you know that the old man can kill ten of you with one punch, and this old bald head can kill twenty of you with one palm!

Kong Zhi was originally stubborn, saying that he wanted to fight three against one, and no one would break it, but at this time, someone laughed, no matter what the intention was, he thought that he was laughing at himself, and he was immediately annoyed and angry.

When he saw that the person who was laughing was actually a young nobleman, he immediately shouted: "Boy, you are laughing so much!" ”

That's right, this bold fanatic who ridiculed the Shaolin monk was the "noble son" next to Tang Wenliang.

The "noble son" saw that many people were staring at him, and he didn't panic, but just poured himself a glass of wine, put it to his lips and took a sip.

Cai said leisurely: "Shaolin sees, smells, wisdom, and sexuality four divine monks, and their prestige shocks the world." ”

"It's just that the word god and monk, Buddhism and martial arts should be superb, so that they can be called these two words."

"Kongjian Monk is a Vajra is not bad, the magic is shocking the past and the present, the golden lion king Xie Xun's martial arts are high, Wang Panshan roared, he can make thousands of masters stupid, even make thirteen punches and seven injuries but can't hurt the Kongjian monk at all, and he can't even let him move, if it weren't for Kongjian's great compassion, willing to take his punch, and want to use his own life to influence him to put down the butcher's knife, how can Xie Xun hurt him at all?"

The heroes of the rivers and lakes originally wanted to see him lively, but at this time, when they saw him suddenly talk about the empty monk, although they didn't know where this boy brother heard about it, and he didn't know his intentions, he could listen to it.

Kongjian died at the hands of Xie Xun's thieves, everyone knows it, but no one can see the details, and I don't know how Xie Xun killed Kongjian Monk and why he killed him.

Hearing that Kongjian was unharmed by Xie Xun's thirteen punches and seven injuries, he was shocked, and Kongjian's compassion was also eye-catching.

The faces of the Shaolin monks changed greatly.

Kong Zhi glared and shouted, "Boy, how did you know about this at such a young age?" You don't want to talk nonsense, just want to turn over what you just happened, I ask you, how much are you laughing at! ”

Seeing that Hua Kai was not very old and had no martial arts, he didn't believe that he could know what happened back then, and only thought that he wanted to use shocking words to confuse the public in order to escape his own accountability.

Hua Kai still ignored him, and continued to care for himself: "This master is so martial arts and Buddhist cultivation, and he is called a monk, but it is not at all, it can be regarded as worthy of the name, but it is ......."

He glanced at the three monks and said with a smile: "Emptiness is stubborn and rigid, and the heart is straight and inorganic. ”

"Empty smell of kindness, in fact, the scheming city is very deep, but there is no evil thoughts, as the abbot of Shaolin, it is qualified, this god monk, tsk, a little bit of meaning, if there is no abbot, there is no fame and fortune drag, but outside the empty view, the closest to the word monk."

Everyone listened to him talk eloquently, but he was so bold that he was stupid for a while, and even the Shaolin monks were stunned for a while, so they didn't react, and let him continue.

"As for this empty wisdom, he has a narrow temperament, a short temper, and no trace of the compassion and peace of the monks, and he is not even worthy of being a monk, how can he talk about a monk?"

"It's just that this monk, in the end, is still the most important person of compassion, you guys, tsk!"

"Now I still want to brazenly bully more and less, that's it, but I have no eyesight, I can't measure myself, even if you are the twelve monks present, against Zhang Zhenren, it is just a delusion to shake the tree with a mayfly."

"Isn't it ridiculous to do all this?"

There was a terrible silence in the field for a while, and everyone looked at this young man who looked like a boy, dumbfounded, and had one thought in their hearts: Isn't this person crazy?

It's just that why do we feel like he has a point?

Hua Kai swore to heaven that he really didn't want to do something.

There was no time when he realized the meaning of the four words "smiling and generous".

Although he didn't know the true realm of Zhang Laodao, he was sure that it was definitely above the innate level.

Although the three Shaolin monks are not weak, they are far from being congenital, and they are not even as good as him.

The day after tomorrow and the congenital, although it is only a word difference, it is really a difference between heaven and man.

And for this so-called Shaolin Three Divine Monks, except for emptiness, he really doesn't have a good feeling, compared to the dead Kongjian, he is not worthy of the same name as him at all.

Not to mention anything else, having a flawed personality is not something that cannot be understood, after all, a monk is still a human being, and he also has seven emotions and six desires, otherwise he would not be a monk and would have become a Buddha earlier.

But they have the name of a monk and a monk, but they don't have much compassion.

After Zhang Wuji was in the Xuanming God Palm Cold Poison, Zhang Laodao took him to Shaolin to ask for Jiuyang Gong, and begged bitterly with the respect of a generation of grandmasters, but this empty news and empty wisdom refused to agree because of the difference in the portal, and wanted to watch a child endure the pain of cold poison and die.

In fact, it's just because Zhang Sanfeng was born in Shaolin, but his achievements far surpass Shaolin, and he hates him.

If it were an ordinary person, Hua Kai would at most despise them for sticking to the rules and seeing too deeply, but in the name of Buddhism's compassion, he did such a thing, which made him feel disgusted.

So even if these things have nothing to do with him, he can't help but be sarcastic, and between his words, he is not polite at all.

Tang Wenliang next to him was already with his mouth wide open at this time, and his eyes were looking at him prominently.

Crazy, this kid is really crazy!

This is also the inner cry of everyone else present......

"Amitabha."

Among the three Shaolin monks, Kongwen closed his eyes and recited the Buddha's name silently, just looking at his face and calm. Kongzhi's eyes widened, and he trembled with anger, but it was emptiness, and he actually nodded, looking like "this person is right".

"Where did you come from, an arrogant child, who dares to slander me Shaolin here! I won't rest with you today! ”

In addition to the three monks, Shaolin also came to nine Yuanzi disciples, one of whom couldn't hold back, jumped out, and pointed at Hua Kai and said angrily.

After that, this Yuanzi disciple directly formed a claw with one hand and grabbed Hua Kai.

Everyone looked at Hua Kai, their eyes were like looking at a dead man, so offended the Shaolin monks, I am afraid that the heavens and the earth will not be able to escape, even if the Shaolin monks have the precepts in their bodies, if they do not kill them, they have to capture him back to Shaolin for detention.

This claw grabbed, the finger wind was fierce, and the fingertips were entangled, and it was taken towards the left shoulder of this noble son, if this was true, he had to break the tendon and fracture, it was really this Shaolin disciple who annoyed him with his mouth and insulted Shaolin, and wanted to give him a cruel lesson.

"Be merciful!"

The Wudang disciples naturally do not allow anyone to hurt people on their own territory, and this young man can be regarded as standing on his Wudang side, especially Song Yuanqiao, knowing that Hua Kai is here to celebrate the birthday of his teacher, and he never wants him to be hurt in front of his eyes, but they are far away, and they can't rush to rescue him for a while, so they can only shout loudly.

It's just that when the Shaolin disciple is angry, where is he willing to listen?

Zhang Laodao, who had been silent, puffed up the sleeves of his robe slightly when the Shaolin disciples made a move, but later there was a slight surprise in his eyes, and the sleeves of his robe deflated again.

"Bang!"

A thin fist suddenly stretched out from the side, shaking the Shaolin disciple's claws back violently.

"Hehe, the Shaolin disciple is so majestic and evil, what's the matter? Is it true that the big should bully the small, and the more to bully the less? can also do this to a young man who has no martial arts, it seems that what he said is not a lie. Come on, come on, you want to fight, the old man will accompany you, and let the old man also taste the taste of bullying the small. ”