Chapter Ninety-Three: Little Rabbit, Open the Door
Sure enough, the results were not unexpected at all.
The Lion's Roar of the Fuhu Arhat really disappeared without a trace in an instant when it came into contact with the gate of the Red Dust Residence, and it was not able to set off any waves, let alone destroy the gate.
Seeing this, Fuhu Arhat only let out a cold snort.
After all, this result was also expected by him, and he just wanted to try to see if he could shout out the people inside through this method.
It has to be said that the limbs are well developed and the mind is simple!
Not only Li Jing, but even the Dragon Descending Arhat flashed such thoughts.
After all, as a cultivator, since he set foot on this path, he has been fighting with people and the sky!
If you can be lured out casually through the method of agitation, then wouldn't all these years of cultivation be in vain?
Anyone who cultivates knows the preciousness of life!
Moreover, cultivation is not in vain, at least the cultivation of the mind cannot be left behind.
In other words, after living for so long, who can't resist a spell with their cheeks?!
It's just that this Tiger Arhat is still unwilling and wants to try again.
In his words, that is, it can't be broken anyway, so why don't you try it like this, what if it succeeds?
"The bad seed inside! Listen to your grandfather Fuhu, come out ** toe!"
"I, Fuhu, would like to call you the strongest shrunken turtle today!"
“#¥%......”
In the next few minutes, the remaining seventeen Arhats and Li Jing saw the appearance and quality that a real troll should have!
This Fuhu Arhat is also a capable person, his mouth is like a cannonball, without any pause, and not even a word is repeated!
The Dragon Descending Arhat was dumbfounded with a group of golden-bodied Arhats behind him, and Li Jing couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth and his scalp was numb.
But Fuhu Arhat seemed to be getting more and more energetic the more he scolded, and he felt more and more handy.
At this time, the King of Tota finally knew why Buddhism took it as its mission to educate civilians and purify sentient beings, this special mother's strength is simply a talent!
This speed of speech, tsk!
It can be said that those who hear it are sad, and those who see it cry!
Since the attention of all the Arhats here is focused on the Fuhu Arhat who is constantly spitting fragrant in front of him, Li Jing is of course no exception, as for the protagonist Fuhu Arhat, he is even more engrossed, and he can't be excited himself!
Therefore, no one saw a big man falling from the sky.
Manjushri walked strolling, just a few random steps directly through most of Chang'an City, and came to this remote alley.
It's just that after he came, no one came to greet him, which was a little strange.
I'm a dignified Manjushri, how can there be no one to take care of?
Then he knew why!
I saw seventeen Arhats and Li Jing hiding behind and trembling, while Fuhu Arhats took the lead, spitting at the wooden door of the farmhouse, spitting stars flying everywhere!
The corners of Manjushri's eyes twitched, and there was a feeling of disbelief.
Are they going to open the door like this?
Scolding it, doubting life, feeling ashamed, and then automatically opening the door for them to go in and arrest?
What a good calculation!!
Manjushri tried to calm himself down and looked around.
"Whew!"
He exhaled a sigh of relief.
Thankfully, no one else saw it!
Li Jing is his own person, don't worry......
"Wait, what are you doing?"
The sudden sound suddenly woke up the arhats inside, and they hurriedly turned their heads to look behind.
After discovering that it was Manjushri who had arrived, he hurriedly stepped forward.
Li Jing, who reacted, also ran over, only the Fuhu Arhat still didn't know why, immersed in his own world and couldn't extricate himself.
Seeing this, Manjushri's face couldn't help but turn dark, and the corners of his eyes kept beating.
A group of Arhats led by the Dragon Descending Arhats all stood quietly in place, feeling Manjushri's anger, and they didn't dare to do more nonsense.
Li Jing even pretended not to see it, looking like an honest stupid boy.
And Fuhu Arhat still didn't feel that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and he couldn't stop at all!
He only felt that it was so cool, it was so cool, he hadn't even found that spraying people was so comfortable after cultivating for so long, this kind of fragrant pleasure was indescribable, and his body and mind were transparent!
This made him even more witty, and he didn't pause for a breath!
Manjushri didn't bother him silently, just stood quietly and watched this Buddhist perform.
In the bottom of my heart, I want to see how long this 'power' can continue to scold.
He finally knows now, why the eighteen arhats and one Li Jing can be delayed for so long, half of the incense has passed, and he hasn't been able to go out yet.
He thought he had encountered some unsolvable accident before, but now it seems that he was self-inflicted?
Look at the joy of this tiger arhat, how energetic!
Looking at this posture, it is estimated that this group of people came in vain, but those heavenly soldiers and generals hurried home to eat, and the wife should be found.
The matter here is enough for the Tiger Arhat alone, just scolding can scold the mysterious human race powerhouse to death, what do you want this big group of immortals to do!
"Bodhisattva, Fuhu is what he wants......"
The Dragon Descending Arhat and the Fuhu Arhat have always been inextricably intertwined, and at this moment they can't help but want to defend them.
But unfortunately, as soon as the words were spoken, they were interrupted by Manjushri reaching out.
"I don't know the king, I don't see the skin of this disease!"
"Thou rat thou hast done the filthy deeds of the world!"
"Hahaha, have you ever heard of Fuhu's classic quotations?"
"You're a turtle bastard, you didn't give birth to a son!"
“......”
"Little rabbit, open the door~~"
“......”
Manjushri listened to it with relish, but black lines kept rising in his head, but his eyes became more and more unfriendly!
Presumably it was raining in Lingshan, and the clothes at home were not confiscated......
The dragon descending Arhat is constantly giving himself psychological comfort, and at the same time praying for the blessing of the Tiger Arhat!
Of course, the most important thing is that this guy woke up in time, and the Bodhisattva was watching!
It's a dead life!
"Ahem!"
Manjushri finally couldn't help but speak.
Although the heavenly machine here is covered up and ordinary people can't break it, if you accidentally let any of the great people see this kind of Fuhu Arhat, wouldn't it be a joke.
What kind of monk is this?
It's just that Fuhu Arhat didn't seem to notice anything, and he was still spitting fragrant with great interest, looking at the passionate touch, he was sure that he couldn't stop for a while!
"Fuhu, haven't you had enough trouble?"
Manjushri said in a deep voice, but he didn't expect such a reply......
", bastard!"
"Didn't you see that Grandpa Fuhu was spitting fragrant in his mouth, delaying the grandfather's catharsis, what should you be guilty of?!"
!!!
Li Jing was shocked, and he couldn't help himself in horror.
How many years has no one dared to speak to Manjushri like this?
And the Dragon Descending Arhat slowly closed his eyes, unable to bear to look at it......