Chapter Eighty-Eight: Ordinary Invitations

The star is mad.

His eyes were reminded of the hard training he had spent abroad, of the beasts he had killed, and of humans.

He had never tasted such humiliation, especially when he was defeated by someone who seemed to be weak.

It will even spread online in a comical form.

He was completely angry, and his fist couldn't be used, so he kicked Chen Zhan hard with his legs.

kicked Chen Zhan again, but his knees were as if they had been pierced by a huge iron cone, and he immediately couldn't support his body, and his knees weakened and he knelt directly on the ground.

Chen Zhan smiled.

"Now you know that you have made a mistake? Kneel down, and apologize to all the monks. ”

Just press down on the demon's head.

Evil Star was so weak that he hit his head directly on the ground, as if he had kowtowed to everyone.

The monks at the scene were all angry, and some people took the lead in applauding Chen Zhan.

How arrogant this evil star was just now, how embarrassed it is now.

Chen Zhan wiped his hands and said to the monks:

"Well, I don't know what to do with him, so I'll leave him to you."

When several warrior monks heard this, they immediately took out a few ropes and stepped forward to escort the evil star.

However, the Evil Star did not completely lose his ability to resist, he knelt on the ground and quietly tinkered with something.

When he looked up again, he startled everyone.

His chest was covered in red, and his tattoos had been covered with blood from the corners of his mouth.

In the eyes of everyone who was closer, the mist began to shroud in the body of the evil star, and the ghost vines tattooed on his body changed, and the painful and twisted human head on the vine slowly moved.

The human head cracked, and it seemed that flowers had bloomed in the middle.

Everyone's eyes were so attracted that they couldn't move for a moment.

Even the sky around them was slowly darkening.

The little brothers on the wall were far away, and they all exclaimed:

"I'll wipe it, isn't it, big brother still has special effects?"

"Beef Batch, Cow Batch, Dry Ice, Isn't it?"

"Record on record."

However, they did not record any special effects in the recording of their mobile phones.

At this moment, a long echo suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, as if the temple rang the bell Dalu.

As soon as the door of the Hall of Death opened, the old abbot slowly walked out of it, and the tin staff in his hand slammed on the ground, scattering an invisible ripple.

"Abbot, abbot!"

A group of monks at the door saluted the abbot.

"Diamond Sutra, Volume 1, Read!"

As soon as the abbot gave the order, all the disciples did not hesitate, and immediately followed the abbot's movements and silently recited the scriptures.

With the recitation of the Diamond Sutra, a golden light seems to rise in the temple.

"Collective illusion?"

Chen Zhan wiped his eyes, and the changes in the evil star's body were like a passing cloud.

The blood on the other party's body is still very bright.

The ghost aura on his body has disappeared.

Evil Star vomited a mouthful of black blood, and instead of restraining his hands, he flew out and grabbed a monk who was close to him, and put his hand on the monk's throat.

"You think you can really catch me? Boy, it seems that I underestimated you before, but let me tell you, I'm not good at fighting during the day, and there is a kind of fight that we will fight at night. ”

"Old monk, if you insist on keeping me today, it's okay, I can't play with you, but I can still kill dozens of monks."

As he spoke, he grabbed the monk's neck.

The surrounding warrior monks all glared angrily, and their strong bodies instead became the handle used by the evil star to threaten Chen Zhan.

The pricked monk's face turned pale, but he was also ready to die for the monastery.

Chen Zhan used his gaze to seek the opinion of Master Chuanhui.

Master Chuanhui, as the abbot, stood in the middle of all the monks, but after not seeing him for a few days, Master Chuanhui's appearance looked very haggard.

The abbot reads:

"My Buddha is merciful, let him go."

When the evil star heard this, he turned around and retreated out of the courtyard as if he had been pardoned.

As soon as he was discharged from the hospital, he threw the monk away and ran away.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to ask his younger brother to throw a book with a beautiful cover in the courtyard.

The evil star ran away, and the monks cheered.

A large number of ruffians and hooligans who came to make trouble were dumbfounded.

Letting go of the Evil Star doesn't mean letting them go too.

Those who are at the head of the wall quickly jump off the wall, and those who are in the yard quickly run out.

Those who have taken out the merit box should quickly throw the stolen money on the ground and get rid of it.

The warrior monks chased around with sticks, and most of the thugs who came to make trouble were knocked down by the monks in the temple and sent to the relevant departments for processing.

On the other end, someone picked up the notebook that Evil Star had dropped and handed it to the abbot.

It is written the information of the first Los Angeles Martial Arts Conference in the world, as well as the invitation information.

Invite the Hidden Holy Temple to send people to participate in the martial arts conference.

"It's an invitation?"

Some monks were puzzled.

"Could it be that this gangster was sent by the organizers of the conference?"

"Can't you deliver this letter properly?"

As monks, they did not intend to participate in secular martial arts conferences.

"This person is so vicious, we have never heard of this company, there are probably outlaws."

"There must be more sinister traps in this."

"Abbot, we just ignore him."

"Abbot, we ignore him."

Yes, with their current strength, the strongest little monk in the temple can't defeat a bad star who sent a letter.

Others went for nothing.

If you want to fight with it, only the abbot himself will go out.

They all knew that the abbot had not been out of the temple for 20 years, and it was impossible for him to break the vows for this martial arts conference.

But everyone guessed wrong again, and Abbot Chuanhui carefully read the invitation letter and said clearly:

"We must send people to participate in this Los Angeles martial arts tournament."

As he spoke, he gave the invitation letter in his hand to the other monks to circulate.

The monks read it, but none of them understood the meaning of the abbot.

However, there are thousands of people in the family, and one person is in charge.

Whoever the abbot wants to arrange, they can only follow the arrangement.

After a busy time, the temple finally returned to its former state.

Chen Zhan and the others sat down with the abbot in the reception room of the side hall and discussed things together.

Also seated was the little monk who had just been knocked down by the Evil Star, with a circle of medicinal cloth wrapped around his neck.

Chen Zhan also looked at the invitation dropped by Evil Star.

He looked very closely, and like everyone else, he didn't believe that Sevil Star's trip was as simple as sending an invitation.

He has learned almost all of the above entry information on the Internet, and there has been no change in the award schedule.

The only difference is that the invitations are detailed with illustrations of trophies and prizes, which have not been published online.

The trophy of the first prize has a peculiar shape, a golden palm with five fingers together.

There is no pattern on the golden palm, and the shape is very simple, but a black base is added underneath, and the matching look is very abrupt.

"Master Chen, can you see any clues?"

Abbot Chuanhui has some meaning of knowingly asking.

"Master Abbot, do you like gold?" Chen Zhan asked.

Master Chuanhui coughed lightly twice.

"Why?"

"I think this championship trophy is quite ugly, neither grand nor exquisite, not like it is gilded, it is pure gold, right?"

"Hahaha," Master Chuanhui said with a smile, "Indeed, the dissatisfied donor said that this championship trophy is indeed different." ”