A chill rose from the bottom of his heart, Zi Chen knew that it was over, and he remembered the wicked people he had punished, and what happened to them at that time.

But today, I finally met something even worse, and my life was lost. But what made him depressed was that he actually ran into an evil monk, which was really unlucky.

Everyone knows that monks are good, but the first time Zichen saw a monk, he met an evil monk.

"Donor, your physique is very special, ** is also very peculiar, but it is too hard, this is not a good phenomenon, it is very easy to break, and the old man just helps you. The monk grinned, but his hands were ruthless, his face was expressionless, and he broke Zi Chen's leg bone again.

"Dead bald donkey, do you save others to break people's bones?" Zi Chen was almost angry, he had seen shamelessness, but he had never seen such shamelessness.

It's obviously doing evil things, but it's so solemn, and it looks like I'm helping you.

"Donor, you misunderstand the old man, I don't go to hell who goes to hell, misunderstanding is misunderstood, the old man knows that he is saving people, the Buddha will see it. The monk's hand exuded a pale golden light, and he once again pinched off Zi Chen's other leg bone.

At this point, all the bones around Zi Chen's body were broken, and he was already motionless, and the pain almost made him faint.

"Dead bald donkey, if there is an afterlife, I will not let you go. Zi Chen was already desperate, and a monstrous hatred surged around him.

"Donor, you are in love, you will definitely be grateful to me, but unfortunately, you are destined to have no afterlife. The monk was still smiling, but his smile was even bigger.

After that, he stretched out a cyan porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a pill from it, and said with a smile: "Donor, this is a supreme treasure pill, which can make your limbs renew, both rigid and soft, and from now on, there will be no root trouble in cultivation." ”

As he spoke, the monk was about to ask Zi Chen to swallow this elixir.

Zi Chen was speechless at the moment, he seriously doubted that this monk was insane, and he even wanted to save him if he was abolished, and took out a supreme pill.

Bao Dan exudes a faint fragrance, somewhat familiar, Zi Chen's eyes swept away, and he almost didn't blow up his lungs, where is this Bao Dan, it is an ordinary Hui Qi Dan, and it is the cheapest kind, Zi Chen swallowed a bottle of existence in one bite a year ago.

A little in the monk's hand, Bao Dan had been swallowed by Zi Chen, and after that, this golden light emanated from his fingers and pointed towards Zi Chen.

"Donor, this is the supreme secret method cultivated by Lao Wei, which can accelerate the refining of Bao Dan and allow you to speed up your recovery. ”

The monk was grinning, like a Maitreya Buddha, with golden light shining between his fingers, constantly pointing out, and suddenly golden energy entered his body, like flowing water, these golden energies continued to pour into Zi Chen's body, making him feel a lot less pain.

"Donor, with my Supreme Treasure Pill, coupled with the Supreme **, let your bones be rigid and soft, and the path of cultivation will be unimpeded from now on, which is a great merit. The monk was solemn, grinning, and very happy.

"Is he really here to save me?" The pain lessened, Zi Chen's expression eased a lot, and when he saw the monk's smiling face, he doubted himself a little.

"But it was indeed an ordinary Huiqi Pill, the color was the same, the smell was the same, and when it came to the body, it didn't feel anything at all. ”

"Could it be that Bao Dan is like this, it's just that I'm clumsy and can't see it. ”

The monk was very serious, and at every bone break, a golden energy was released, which made Zi Chen feel very comfortable.

Now Zi Chen once doubted himself, could it be that he had misunderstood the monk.

"The extremes of things must be reversed, and rigidity is extremely easy to break, is my body really like this, although it is tough, but when it reaches a pole, it will bring the opposite effect. ”

Zi Chen's heart is also bottomless, people are really saving themselves. He had heard that things would be reversed, but he didn't understand what it meant.

But immediately after hearing the monk's words, Zi Chen's angry eyes erupted with fire, and smoke erupted from his body.

"Donor, the Supreme Treasure Pill plus the Supreme Secret Method, a total of 1,000 yuan stones. The monk was laughing, and after saying a thousand yuan stones, his mouth was about to crack, and Zi Chen had already seen the other party's back molars.

"This is a fucking robbery of money, a thousand yuan stone!" Zi Chen wanted to cry angrily, and finally understood everything.

Where is the other party saving him, is this obviously doing business, shattering his body, swallowing a Qi Returning Pill for himself, and hitting a few golden energies, he will ask for a thousand yuan stones.

"Robber, robber!" Zi Chen roared in his heart, wanting to cry without tears.

I was really unlucky to encounter this kind of thing, which is more terrible than robbers and bandits. It is said that robbers and bandits are terrible, but now Zi Chen knows that the evil monks are even more terrifying.

"Donor, the old man saw that your expression was wrong, could it be that the asking price was too expensive, rest assured, the old man I am a monk, Tong Su is not bullied, the young man last time, like you, gave me a thousand yuan stone. When it came, the monk also said, "Remember, it's the Yuan Stone, not the broken Yuan Stone." ”

"Poof!"

Zi Chen didn't hold back, and spit out a mouthful of blood directly, almost spraying it on the monk's face, but the latter dodged it, which made Zi Chen very depressed.

"I don't have a Yuanshi. Zi Chen turned his head, but he was very aggrieved in his heart, "What the hell is going on, I was beaten down, and I have to give someone a thousand yuan stone." Could it be that the current kidnappers have kidnapped like this?"

Listening to the monk's words, someone paid Yuanshi before, and he mourned for that person in his heart.

"Isn't there a Yuan Stone?" The monk was stunned for a moment, the smile on his face converged for the first time, and said solemnly: "Impossible, you use the disguise technique, obviously you don't want people to see your true face, there must be a reason, people like you, it is impossible to have no Yuan Shi, every one of them should be extremely rich." ”

The monk's serious expression almost didn't make Zi Chen spit out a second mouthful of blood, "I don't have a Yuan Stone, not a single one." ”

"No, then the old man will come and see. The monk squatted down again, and then took Zi Chen's baggage, and looked at it so seriously.

"In this world, monks have become robbers. Seeing the monk's serious appearance, Zi Chen wanted to cry, but he was robbed by a monk.

"It's just a little bit!"

The monk took out dozens of yuan stones from Zichen's baggage, frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied, and muttered: "These yuan stones, even that Bao Dan can't be bought, is it true that Lao Qu miscalculated, or is it fate?"

"Bullshit, you dead bald donkey, that's obviously the Huiqi Pill, the cheapest one, one yuan stone, you can buy 10,000 bottles. Zi Chen roared, tugging at the wound, baring his teeth for a while.

"Donor, you are fascinated, but you must not be deceived by appearances, although it is a rejuvenating pill on the surface, but it has the effect of a treasure pill, you have to believe it. The monk carried all Zichen's belongings in one hand, put the other hand on his chest, and said seriously.

"You're a bandit, that's all I have. Zichen wanted to cry without tears, but he didn't hold back and vomited blood again.

"Donor, you're not right, I've taken out the treasure pill, used the supreme secret method, and the consumption is very large, don't look at it just for a while, at least ten years of life, just ask you for a thousand yuan stones." "The monk said.

"Monk, you tell me which temple you are in, I want to remember you. Zi Chen himself didn't know what his expression was, and this monk simply made him speechless.

"Amitabha, monks don't ask where they come from, I am wholeheartedly good and never want to reciprocate. ”

Talking to the monk, Zi Chen was about to die of anger and roared, "Don't reciprocate, then you put my Yuan Stone there and leave quickly." ”

The monk shook his head and said: "I can't go, although the monk doesn't want to reciprocate, but the Buddha wants sesame oil money, and I lost a treasure pill and ten years of life, just for the Buddha's sesame oil money." As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who goes to hell. ”

"Enough monk, don't mention the matter of Baodan to me, otherwise I will be in a hurry with you. ”

"Okay, let's talk about Yuanshi. The monk was very serious and said, "The donor is only a few dozen yuan stones here, and it is far from a thousand, I don't know what you should do?"

"What should I do if I have the shit, kill me if I have the ability, I don't have Yuanshi, all the belongings have been snatched away by you, a monk who drinks blood, I really don't know which temple burned the wrong incense, and pointed out that you are such a monk, evil monk. Zi Chen roared.

"Donor, this is a bad word, there is no Yuan Stone, you can use items to offend, Baodan can not be, Shouyuan can also be noted, but the Buddha's sesame oil money can not be less. The monk rolled his eyes and saw the long sword wrapped in a long cloth next to Zi Chen.

He stretched out his hand, the long sword was in his hand, the long cloth fell, and in an instant, the flaming sword appeared in front of him, still in the scabbard, and the flaming sword emitted a brilliant red light, like a flame burning.

"Yes, what a sword!" The monk's eyes lit up, and the look was hard to describe, approaching the prostitute and seeing the naked beauty, like a beggar seeing a mountain of gold.

The monk's eyes are very thief, and at first glance he can see that Zi Chen is disguised, but now just by seeing the hilt of the sword, he knows that it is a good sword.

With a 'bang', the flaming sword appeared, rendering the surroundings red, red light mapping, like a fire cloud, burning most of the sky, the long sword was cold, and the sword was cold, exuding a compelling aura.

"What a good sword!" the monk's eyes lit up and he admired again and again.

After a while, the monk appreciated enough, and turned to say: "Although this sword is not of good quality, the material is not good, the appearance is not good, the sharpness is not enough, it is not long enough, it is not soft enough, and it is not thin enough, but the old man reluctantly accepted it." ”

"Monk, your mouth is open to your ears, it's not good enough, you give me the sword, and I will give you a thousand yuan stone every day." Zi Chen was almost speechless, and he now seriously suspected that the purpose of this monk stopping him was for this sword.

"Haha, the donor smiled, I am happy, because I have done another good deed, the Buddha knows, he will be happy, as the so-called saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter. The monk smiled and showed two rows of back molars, unable to close his mouth.

"The Buddha knows that he will be angry to death, you are scum, evil monk, which temple burns the wrong incense, burns your best!" Zi Chen roared.

"Hey, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, the donor is in love, don't be fooled by appearances!" the monk sighed, but was still smiling, "Donor, you and I have a fate, once today passes, the fate is over, and he will have a fate in the future." ”

Take away the Yuan Shi and take the Flame Sword, and the monk is about to leave.

"Monk, do you dare to report your name?" Zi Chen lay on the ground and shouted loudly.

A lot of dry food was thrown on the ground next to him, and this monk had no public morality.

"Haha, the old man never asks for a picture to do good deeds, today his fate is over, and he will have a fate in the future. ”

"See, monk, what about the Supreme Secret Book you said to me?" Zi Chen scolded angrily.

"Oh, sin, sin, I almost forgot about it, the Supreme Secret Book is here. The monk slapped his head, grinned and stepped forward, and his back molars were undoubtedly revealed.

Then he pulled out a cheatbook from his bosom, it was a yellowed cheatbook, crumpled and very old.