Chapter 782: Hundred Miles of Death and Humility

"Hmm!" Bai Li Yan nodded, the purpose of his trip was to test the tower, if he couldn't clear the level, it would be impossible for others.

"Tsk, I'm really ashamed, and I don't know where the buns came from. A bald young Buddha pursed his lips, eating chicken legs while looking at the hundred miles.

"Stinky monk, what are you talking about?" Musashi's anger came up all of a sudden, their demon cultivators and Buddhist cultivators lived in the Western Regions, and there was already a lot of friction, and the relationship was not good.

Now this stinky monk dares to provoke them in public, it is really unbearable.

"Why, I'm not allowed to say it? I don't want to look at how many pounds and taels you have, and you still want to clear the customs?"

"You...... You ......" Musashi was so angry that his face turned red, and he was about to make a move, but he was stopped by Baili Yan.

"We're not very good, but Daoyou is very powerful. Or, let's compare?" Baili Yan had already written down the bald Buddha cultivation in his heart, and decided to take his dog life when he found an opportunity, but with a smile on his face.

"It's better than that, you're still afraid of you two dirt buns?" the bald Buddha wiped the oil off his mouth and responded to the challenge.

"In Xia Baili Yan, this is Musashi, I don't know the name of Daoist Gao?" A murderous aura flashed in Baili Yan's eyes, this person inevitably didn't take them seriously.

"Remember, Lao Tzu Xing doesn't change his name, he doesn't change his surname, your grandfather is humble!" The bald Buddha monk tilted his head and pointed his nostrils at Baili.

"Humble ...... Humble?" Baili Yan tugged at the corners of his mouth speechlessly, could it be that he heard it wrong?

"Do you think grandpa's name is very good? This is what the master gave grandpa. Because my grandfather's talent is too good, let me be a low-key person. The bald Buddha cultivated a confident face, and his master said that he was the most talented monk in the world.

"Poof!" Musashi couldn't help laughing, low-key just named low-key, what does "humble" mean?

This Buddha cultivator was obviously deceived by the master.

"What are you laughing at?" Humble is not very good-tempered, and the friends in the temple never play with him.

Master said that all those who don't like him do so because they are jealous of him.

These two people must also be jealous of themselves, he snorted coldly, and when the time comes, let them see what a real genius is.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Musashi held back a smile and stopped being angry, he found that this Buddha cultivator was a fool.

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances!" said humbly, took out another chicken leg, ran to the side and sat down to nibble on the chicken leg.

"Baili, how did you say this fool survived until now? is still humble, I think it is more appropriate for him to be called a fool. Musashi complained to Baili Yan, it is a miracle that he can survive until now as such an arrogant person.

This shows that his strength is not weak. Bai Li Yan glanced at the humble man who gnawed on the chicken legs, and it was definitely not luck that he was able to survive until now.

"Just him?" Musashi pursed his lips and glanced at Humility with disgust, only to see him wipe the oil from his mouth with his sleeve.

"Huh~ Is he really a monk? or is it a Buddhist cultivator?" Musashi shuddered, although everyone knew that Buddhist cultivators like to pretend, and there are very few truly respected Buddhist cultivators.

Most of the Buddhas do not practice meditation on Buddhism, but only to increase their cultivation, and they tend to pretend to be sanctimonious, so that others will misunderstand that they are a high-ranking monk.