Finally found a gap, and He Chen's huge body directly drilled into it, and in an instant, a wail sounded out.

People who can be squeezed away by people of Hechen's weight, where can they bear it one by one, when the cry of pain came, everyone turned around and saw Hechen's beaten face, and they were immediately angry, but when they saw the size, they suddenly flashed to the side and didn't dare to speak.

Although the Tang people are good at martial arts, they don't play like this, this thing is big at a glance, and it is not certain who will suffer in a fight, forget it, you can't afford to provoke it.

Besides, he is not an ordinary person in his outfit, and the jade on his body alone is worth a lot, so he must be a big family

There are many brave people, but brave people are not stupid.

Li Hui saw what was happening in the clearing, an old monk, standing in the clearing, the fence behind him was erected high, and there were cyan vines on it.

In the winter, where do all these vines come from?

He Chen muttered, and Li Hui also felt a little incredible.

On second thought, maybe this is a prop brought by a monk.

This is equivalent to the close-up magic of the later generations, Li Hui was a magic lover before he crossed over, and countless times he wanted to learn the skills of the magician who witnessed the miracle, and then he could make a big show in school and put his sister artifact.

But after learning some tricks, he found a problem, anyone who is handsome, no matter how bad your magic is, there will be girls screaming.

Ugly, even if you are a top magician, comparable to a world-class master, those girls just glanced at it, then showed a surprised expression, and then turned away.

It has nothing to do with art, it has to do with people.

Fortunately, in this life, Li Hui is handsome and scum.

In the old monk's hand, a seed was slowly thrown out, and in an instant, the onlookers exclaimed.

Because they saw a strange scene, that scene of the falling seeds taking root and germinating at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then intertwined on the vines, twisted together, and then bloomed into beautiful flowers.

Li Hui looked at this scene, déjà vu!

Is this just illusion?

The magic of later generations was so magical with the help of props, but Li Hui had never seen how those people in ancient times did magic, that is, tricks.

Now that he has seen it with his own eyes, Li Hui feels that he can't sit still.

The growth of the vine, and the flowers on the vine, are too real.

He could even smell bursts of fragrance coming from him, and he couldn't help but feel that Li Hui's heart was beating violently.

He Chen was even more excited, his already fat face was flushed, and he gasped for breath.

The crowd around him didn't seem to be quite right, and the crazy energy always made Li Hui feel that all this was a little abnormal.

Li Hui frowned, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a different picture in his eyes.

Where there are vines that twist and twist together, where there are flowers that bloom on the vines.

On the entire fence, there was only one vine with a withered yellow color, slowly wriggling in the hands of the old monk of Tianzhu, more like a snake.

And the monk also seemed to notice Li Hui's movements.

What the hell is this illusion?

Is this a trick?

The wisdom of the ancients is a bit incredible.

Looking back at the others, there was excitement and fanaticism, their faces were flushed, and their eyebrows and eyes were full of obsessive sluggishness.

Li Hui remembered a word for this feeling: hypnosis!

The old monk of Tianzhu looked at Li Hui, as if he was smiling, Li Hui walked out slowly, just when Li Hui just walked out, the old monk seemed to feel threatened, the bell in his hand rang slowly, and a crisp and pleasant voice came out, and for a while, the crowd exclaimed again.

"Where's the flower?"

"Where's the scent of flowers?"

"Why is it just a dead vine?"

He Chen also began to be confused, "Li Hui, Li Hui, where are you?" ”

"I saw those vines bloom just now!"

"Li Hui?"

The crowd slowly dispersed, the old monk stood still, and Li Hui walked over.

"Master, this hypnotism is a good one."

The top of the old monk's head was bare, the ring scar was not particularly obvious, and there was a sense of fortitude on his thin body.

At first glance, it is an ascetic.

Among the monks, the ascetics are the most provoked existence, these people are extremely strict with themselves, so harsh that they have to eat the greatest suffering in the world, and they still eat with relish.

This kind of person who is extremely vicious to himself may be a great man or a pervert.

Even if a person can endure it at first, but in the long run, he will be like an ascetic, not eating, not drinking water, and not worshipping and reciting sutras for a day, and he will become a pervert day by day, and after a long time, he will become a pervert.

"The donor's ears and eyes are clear, which is rare."

Li Hui waved his hand, "Hehe, old monk, you can't do this." ”

The old monk was not angry at all, but smiled faintly, "The poor monk sees that the donor is not very old, but his mind is full of wisdom, why don't you walk into the sand gate with me and pursue the true meaning of Buddhism?" ”

Li Hui as a monk? How can it be!

Li Hui is the kind of person who can't wait to see you unlucky as a monk all over the world, of course, if being a monk can make the monks unlucky, then the person who is a monk must be He Chen.

"I can't, I'm not so wise, you might as well let him be a monk, he's a genius like no other."

Li Hui pointed at He Chen, and the old monk shook his head, "Hehe, the five orifices in this person's heart have been blinded, and the copper smell and fat intestines have blocked his mind. ”

"The benefactor Huigen is excellent, if he practices with me, he will be able to take refuge in the right fruit one day and become a Buddha of the Tang Dynasty."

Li Hui's temperament is dusty, and it is true that from a distance, both Taoists and Buddhists want to fight for it, but Li Hui himself has no such interest.

"Hehe, if you don't have that interest, you can ask for another master!"

"Hehe, the donor can be left by me Buddhist mantra, if the donor does not take refuge in Buddhism, he will encounter the curse of heaven in the future, and the poor monk will be powerless."

The old method of Buddhism is to scare people.

Scare people with something false and tell you what will happen if you don't do anything.

For the poor, there are many wastes in life, and Buddhism is almost not wrong to say this.

As long as this sentence is remembered by that person, whenever he encounters any difficulties in life, he will remember the words of this monk, and then take a seat.

Whether it is Buddhism, Nestorianism, or Taoism, there are such means.

However, Taoism now seems to be the most harmless to humans and animals, after all, the wisdom of Taoism is to enter the WTO.

"Hehe, your threat is of no use to me, I want to see, what kind of means do you Tianzhu monk have?"