"This! Is this the Prophet? ”

Hearing the young monk call the young man who made trouble just now a prophet, Lin Yi instantly couldn't accept it. In his eyes, the prophets should be some old, wise and calm old men, giving people that kind of inscrutable feeling, but this young man in front of him who is dressed in a fancy way is just an ordinary gangster.

Not only did Lin Yi feel this way, but even the killers who came to assassinate were stunned for a while, thinking why did they come to kill such a thing?

However, the group of killers was well-trained after all, and they quickly came out of the negative emotions, all of them looking at the prophet vigilantly, and their hands quietly reached for the weapon hidden at their waists.

The prophet did not feel the dangerous and tense atmosphere around him at all, and seeing that Little Peach ignored him, he continued to stand up and shouted, "Hey, beauty, don't ignore me, go out with me on a date tonight, and promise you won't be disappointed." ”

Lin Yi looked at the prophet helplessly, stretched out his hand to cover his head, couldn't bear to look at it directly, and whispered: "If you don't die, you won't die, I originally wanted to help you, but now it seems that letting you die is the best choice." ”

At this moment, the leader of the previous killer suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist, stood up sharply, pointed the dagger at the prophet and shouted, "Do it! He is a prophet! ”

The tension on the field was about to erupt, those killers heard the leader's instructions, and one by one they took out their weapons, and more than forty people in two groups rushed towards the prophet at the same time.

The real guests around were going to make trouble when they saw this, and one by one there was no longer the previous Yaxing, but they dispersed in an instant and disappeared completely.

The guests all left, and only the group of killers, the prophet and the young monk beside him, the mysterious and unknown man in black, Lin Yi, and Xiao Taohong, who was still playing the song calmly on the stage.

Since all the guests fled, the whole unforgettable first floor was extremely empty, and the mysterious man in black did not leave Lin Yi was acceptable, but the little peach did not leave, which made Lin Yi more curious about the identity of the little peach, and calmly sat on his seat and drank tea one by one, watching the fight over there.

When the prophet saw such a battle, he was already frightened, and immediately retracted into his seat, looking at the young monk beside him for help.

The young monk was also very calm at this time, folded his hands and closed his eyes slightly, and said: "Amitabha, donors, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, and the Buddha will forgive you." ”

"Lao Tzu doesn't need your bald donkey to forgive, go die!"

One of the killers who rushed to the monk's side first roared angrily, his thick arms and muscles burst out, and he held a dagger with a cold light in each of his hands, and stabbed the monk's head fiercely!

The killer was also a yellow-level master, the dagger was already able to carry some of the energy in his body, the sharp dagger seemed to be unstoppable, and the unarmed monk seemed to have been declared dead.

But when the dagger was about to approach the monk's head, the monk suddenly recited a Buddha name, and in an instant, a golden barrier appeared around the monk's body, firmly blocking the killer's dagger from the body, and it was completely impossible to approach the monk's body.

The moment that golden barrier appeared, Lin Yi suddenly felt a peaceful and stable mood in his heart, as if there were many Buddhas chanting in Lin Yi's ear, which also made Lin Yi, who was in contact with the special profession of monk for the first time, feel a little curious.

As the monk recited more and more Buddha names, the golden barrier around him became bigger and bigger, gradually enveloping the monk and everything within a radius of more than ten meters around the prophet, and the group of killers could not approach at all, not even a crack in the barrier.

"Rubbish! Get out of the way! ”

Seeing that the group of killers had no choice but to help the monks, those Xuan-level masters finally couldn't bear it, and ripped the killers around them apart, and took out their respective weapons to slash at the golden barrier.

The golden barrier finally stopped spreading under the siege of several Xuan-level masters, and it shrank back little by little, and it seemed that the monk could not resist the simultaneous attack of so many Xuan-level masters.

Just when the golden barrier was about to lock around the monk, the monk finally made another move.

I saw that the monk's hands suddenly opened, and there was an extra seemingly ordinary iron rod in his hands, and the moment the iron rod appeared, the monk held it tightly and turned around and swept it, and swept out the few Xuan-level masters together!

"Since several donors insist on fighting, the poor monk will accompany him to the end!"

As he spoke, the monk didn't wait for the Xuan-level masters to reply, holding the iron rod in both hands like a Shaolin monk, and flew out of the seats around him along with those masters, and then entangled with them.

Looking at the monk's hand, Lin Yi couldn't help but nodded, and said in his heart that this monk seems to be weak, but this body of martial arts is still very powerful, and it seems that it is only a matter of time before he cleans up those few Xuan-level masters.

But just as the monk was fighting, the yellow-level masters around him were not idle, seeing that the prophet had no one to protect them, they glanced at each other one by one, and they all rushed towards the prophet.

"Help, Master!"

Seeing that the monk was not around, the prophet's legs were already paralyzed with fright, and he shouted loudly to the monk.

Only then did the monk realize the intention of the group of people, and hurriedly forced the few people around him to retreat with all his might, and then rushed to the prophet's side and beat the group of yellow-level masters to the ground, but then those few Xuan-level masters entangled themselves again. For a while, it was already a little overwhelming to have to protect the prophet and deal with the entanglement of several masters.

Lin Yi saw the monk's situation in his eyes, if he continued like this, the monk would be defeated sooner or later because of such a panic.

"Forget it, Master once told me that Buddhism and Taoism are a family, although that prophet is not a good thing, but this monk is still good, help you!"

Thinking so in his heart, Lin Yi quietly placed one hand under the table, condensed wisps of yang qi and yin qi at the top of his index finger and middle finger, and then threw these two breaths at the group of yellow-level masters who were about to pounce on the prophet again.

No one noticed the situation on Lin Yi's side, and the yin and yang qi dispersed into dozens of small breaths on the way, and they respectively drilled into the bodies of the few people around the prophet.

The two qi of yin and yang belonged to the righteous qi of heaven and earth, and those yellow-level masters were completely unaware of it, but just as they were about to pounce on the prophet again, they found that something was not quite right in their bodies!

"It's so hot!!"

"It's so cold!!"