Looking at Li Xiaobai, who didn't know where to take out a pen and write a serious word on his face, Zhang Jie deeply understood that this psychopath was not joking with him.

Li Xiaobai, who was full of seriousness written on his face, walked towards the road of this street without looking back the moment the main god's light mask disappeared, leaving Zhang Jie alone in the wind.

After walking for a while, he suddenly stopped his pace, and regardless of the surprised expressions of other passers-by when they saw the Chinese characters on his face, Li Xiaobai stood on the road and reached out and stopped a sports car carrying a blonde foreign girl.

"Hey, bro, the kanji on your face is so cool, but can you get out of the way, you also saw that I'm going to take my horse for a ride."

The blonde and blue-eyed foreigner who drove a sports car thought that he wanted to touch porcelain, and he wanted to quickly send this black-haired and black-eyed Asian so that he could continue to take his freshly soaked horse to the hotel, so he took out a few Franklin cards from his wallet and handed them to Li Xiaobai.

Li Xiaobai subconsciously took it and stuffed it into his pocket, and then let go of his body.

I have to say that foreigners' money is really easy to make.

But suddenly he seemed to remember that he was not here to make money, and at the moment when the sports car started, Li Xiaobai suddenly slipped the foreign man in the car out of the car with one hand.

"Madefaq! Bro, you can't do that, you're taking the money! The foreign man said angrily.

But in the next second, a desert eagle made of gold was pressed against his little brother, making him stop his mouth.

"Ahh The girl in the co-pilot yelled and turned around and pushed open the car door and ran out, and the pedestrians around saw this scene and quickly turned around and ran, well, this reaction is very Amerika.

Seeing that the other party calmed down, Li Xiaobai put down the arm that had been holding the foreign man and put him back in the driver's seat, and then took out a world-wide certificate exchanged by the main god as if by magic, of course, the position of the pistol has not changed.

"I'm FBL, now requisition your car, do you have any comments?"

Li Xiaobai, who was wearing a black trench coat, said his identity coldly, but it might be more convincing if he ignored the words on his face.

And foreign men also widened their eyes, opinions? You hold a pistol against my little brother, do you think I dare to have an opinion?

"No, no, it's my honor sir, this is the key, this car will be given to you, sir."

The foreign man who wanted to cry without tears honestly pulled out the car key and handed it to Li Xiaobai, but Li Xiaobai turned over and sat in the co-pilot and said: "You come to drive, which psychopath have you ever seen who can drive?" Smith? This name sounds very suitable for making movies, you should know the nearby places very well, send me to find a temple or a dojo is really not good, God's old boy's church is fine. ”

Li Xiaobai said his destination while digging out the foreign man's driver's license in the car, while Smith on the side was in a cold sweat and took the car keys back.

He heard Li Xiaobai's words just now, this Nima specified which mental hospital he ran out of to pretend to be FBL's psychopath, but now that he is in the hands of others for the rest of his life, he has no choice but to drive the car.

"Sir, there is only one Huaxia temple around here, and there are many churches, which one do you go to?"

"Go to a place full of bald heads."

"Clear!"

Airplanes~

The sound of the sports car's engine was heard, and a yellow supercar raced down the sparsely trafficked road.

Smith, who was a little scared, didn't dare to stop at the red light all the way, so he thought about getting this psychotic person to the place so that he could run away.

In this case, the original distance of more than ten kilometers was accelerated by Smith in less than ten minutes, and the car had already reached the foot of a sparsely populated mountain.

"Sir, here, this road is, do you see if I..."

Li Xiaobai glanced at the frightened Smith, and then showed a sinister smile: "Your driving skills are good, but I will borrow your car later, wait for me here obediently Smith, I know where you live and where you go to school after reading your driver's license, if you run away, hum." ”

After speaking, Li Xiaobai jumped out of the sports car with Smith's driver's license and walked up the mountain road, leaving only Smith, who was like ashes, sitting in the car and not daring to move.

The mountain road is not very long, Li Xiaobai only walked for a few minutes before he saw a temple with a somewhat dilapidated wall, and he also wiped the words on his face when he came along the road, after all, he came here this time to borrow something from those people in the West Heaven, and he had to leave a good impression.

Otherwise, it will be embarrassing if you run into it in the future.

The gate of the temple is open, revealing a relatively wide inner courtyard inside, but it is not very lively, there are only two or three tourists, and only one elderly foreign monk is in charge of reception.

Li Xiaobai was very surprised, the first time he saw a temple with a foreign monk in charge, and the old monk saw that Li Xiaobai also showed a smile at him, as if he was greeting him.

Seeing this scene, Li Xiaobai raised his eyebrows, and in line with the intention of reaching out and not hitting his family, he also politely replied, and then ignored the other party's surprised expression and rushed directly into the main hall dedicated to the dragon descending Arhat, took out colorful gloves and pressed them towards the Buddha statue of the Arhat.

Immediately afterwards, a wave of Buddha light that was difficult for ordinary people to see poured into the glove.

The process was fast and slow, and in a matter of seconds, everything was calm again, but the expression of the statue of the Dragon Descending Arhat seemed to be even more angry.

"Amitabha, isn't it inappropriate for the donor to use this magic weapon to absorb the power of faith in the statue of the Venerable Buddha of my temple without telling you."

A fluent Chinese came into Li Xiaobai's ears, and he turned his head, and it was the old foreign monk in the courtyard who was staring at him with a smile and asking.

This was discovered just after grabbing something, if it was an ordinary person, it would definitely be embarrassing and a little embarrassing, but Li Xiaobai didn't eat this set.

Li Xiaobai directly looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water and said: "Anyway, if you put it away, it's better for me to use it to deal with something inappropriate, and besides, who said that I won't take it without suing, you see that he didn't agree with the dragon descending Arhat." ”

The old monk smiled even more after hearing this, and just wanted to continue to say something, he saw more than a dozen gold bricks thrown on the ground by Li Xiaobai, and then he jumped and jumped directly over the old monk and ran towards the bottom of the mountain.

Seeing this scene, the old monk was silent for a moment, and then recited a Buddha name in the direction where Li Xiaobai left: "Amitabha." ”