Suffer!

I was dumbfounded on the spot, Bailong Dao is so old, why is the director so impulsive?

Although I was disgusted with the Reclining Buddha Temple and decided to change the way of playing the partnership, I never thought of directly carrying bricks to the door to shoot people's heads!

The head of the White Dragon Dao is a brick when he comes up to split his head and cover his face, and no one can stand it!

With the status of the Reclining Pho Temple in Thailand, this kind of thing must not directly blow up the Reclining Pho Temple?

If you want to talk about anything else later, you can't talk about it at all.

Before, the White Dragon Daoist also said that he was pretending to be compared, but he didn't even enter the door of the Reclining Buddha Temple, so he directly fried the comparison!

The Thai monk in front of him was slapped with a brick, and his head was bleeding when he boarded the door, and he screamed miserably, and he was about to close the temple door in a hurry.

But the white dragon in front of me was quick-eyed, and he didn't give me any time to react, so he grabbed the monk's collar, picked up the brick and slapped it on the Thai monk's head, just like playing whack-a-mole.

While shooting, he also scolded: "Bastard thing, my white dragon is here, and I dare to close the door, beat you, beat you with a full head!" ”

The Thai monk was slapped by the head of the White Dragon Dao with blood all over his face, and he didn't have time to close the door, so he rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground.

After stunting the Thai monk, Daoist Bailong threw away the bricks, pushed open the gate of the Reclining Buddha Temple, patted the dust on his hands, and turned to me, "Follow me in." ”

I watched it for a while, and the series of suffocating operations of the White Dragon Dao Chief, I didn't care if people could stand it or not.

Even the cute baby little zombie and Xiao Qingmi were frightened by the methods of the White Dragon Dao Chief.

By the time I came back to my senses, the White Dragon Daoist had already swaggered in, as if he had entered his own home.

Subconsciously, I glanced at the Thai monk who was stunned, this guy is also sad enough, the monk met the old Taoist - it is unreasonable!

With the cute baby little zombie and Xiao Qingmi, I followed the white dragon Taoist into the Reclining Buddha Temple with trepidation.

It's not that I'm bragging, there is the suffocating operation of the White Dragon Daoist just now, and then don't mention the pretending comparison at all, but directly with the monks of the Reclining Buddha Temple!

When I walked to the front yard of Wat Pho, there were dim lights all around.

Standing in the middle of the courtyard, Daoist Bailong shouted, "Akong old bald donkey, don't get out of here yet!" ”

Originally, the Temple of the Reclining Buddha was quiet at this time.

The voice of the White Dragon Dao Leader echoed in the empty courtyard as soon as he heard it, spreading farther and farther.

I'm getting goosebumps all over my body, just the arrogance of the White Dragon Daoist tonight, tonight's fight is inevitable!

Thinking about it, I hurriedly squatted down and whispered to the cute baby little zombie: "Smash, remember, if you fight later, you will knock down the oldest monk in the audience as soon as possible." ”

For the monk of the Reclining Buddha Temple, I am a little jealous, according to Tongyuan said, the old monk is his ancestor, with the age of the old monk, not to mention anything else, just a pile of experience can pile a few of us to death.

The White Dragon Daoist is old enough, but compared to the old monk, I always feel that it is still a little worse!

Such a great god is in the Temple of the Reclining Buddha, if he is not knocked down at the first time, the ghost knows what moths will come out of the back.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rush of dense footsteps from all directions of the Reclining Buddha Temple.

Here it comes!

I looked up, and with the help of the dim light, I saw a crowd of Thai monks running from all directions with wooden sticks, not to mention about 100 people.

This scene made my heart pinch when I saw it.

You know, these are all living people, if they really fight, I can't use a lot of spells with the White Dragon Dao Chief, it's completely real hand-to-hand combat, two against hundreds!

On the contrary, it was the head of the White Dragon Dao, wearing a Taoist robe, carrying a peachwood sword, with his hands behind his back, looking like a master outside the world, as if the person who had just beaten the monk with bricks was not him at all, standing there quietly, motionless.

Hundreds of Thai monks surrounded the four of us in the middle, and all the Thai monks were full of anger and looked like they wanted to rush up and beat us immediately.

I reached out and pressed the cute baby little zombie and Xiao Qingmi, but until the critical moment, I still couldn't let them do it.

In the courtyard, there was dead silence.

Being stared at by more than 100 monks, I had goosebumps all over my body, and the air seemed to be about to freeze, and I whispered to the White Dragon Daoist: "Senior, what should I do?" ”

The White Dragon Daoist in front of him finally moved, he slowly swept over the more than 100 Thai monks in the audience, sneered disdainfully, and shouted: "A bunch of garbage, let the old bald donkey of Akong come out!" ”

Ahh

Do you want to play so big?

There were more than 100 monks who clearly came out to fight, and before they could do it, the White Dragon Daoist opened a map cannon to despise this group of monks.

He is so arrogant, do the ancestors of Shushan know it?

As soon as these words came out, some Thai monks in the crowd who could speak Chinese immediately shouted in Thai, followed by all the monks who were furious and screaming.

Even if I can't understand what they're calling, I can guess what they say with my ass!

But the White Dragon Dao Leader in front of him still looked arrogant, and roared angrily: "What are you beeping? Shut up! ”

I stumbled suddenly, almost falling to the ground, the White Dragon Dao Chief, this is forcibly pretending to be compared?

But at this moment, a hoarse Thai dialect suddenly sounded and echoed in the courtyard.

I slammed my spirit, old monk!

As the sound sounded, the noisy courtyard fell silent.

All the Thai monks all looked in one direction, which was the direction from which the old monk's voice came from.

I followed the sound and saw an old monk in a monk's robe, surrounded by a group of Thai monks, walking slowly over.

Under the light, the old monk's face was gloomy, and he walked a little tremblingly, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

Seeing him walk to the front of the crowd, hundreds of Thai monks on the field bent down to make Buddhist rituals, shouting in unison in Thai.

This posture, not to mention how energetic it is.

The old monk also waved his hand, and the hundreds of Thai monks stood up straight.

Then, the whole courtyard became dead again.

Frowning and looking at the old monk opposite, the next thing is to see how the White Dragon Dao Master operates.

As soon as the thought came to mind, suddenly, the white dragon in front of him sneered: "Akong old bald donkey, you haven't seen me for so many years, don't you understand the rules?" ”

Old monk? Akong's old bald donkey?

I suddenly stirred my spirit, before the White Dragon Daoist entered the Reclining Buddha Temple, he shouted at the old bald donkey of Akong, and I didn't think that he was shouting an old monk!

Moreover, there is something wrong with this tone!

At this time, the old monk on the opposite side helplessly squeezed out a smile, and then raised his right hand and said something in Thai.

I frowned and asked worriedly, "What did he say?" ”

Qingya next to him translated: "All kneel." ”

I nodded, and suddenly it was as if I had been struck by lightning, and my eyes trembled suddenly, what the hell? All on their knees?

Whoa......

The 100 Thai monks on the field did not hesitate at all, and when the old monk gave an order, they all knelt on one knee.

Originally, surrounded by them, the surroundings were still a little dim, but as these monks knelt down, the entire courtyard felt empty.

I was dumbfounded on the spot, my eyes were about to fall out of my sockets, staring at the back of the White Dragon Daoist, I will strangle, mighty and domineering!

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