179. The Tragic Fate (0.2k Push Plus More Subscription Request Monthly Pass)

One person was smashed and fell to the ground, bleeding from the corners of his mouth and suffering from pain.

Bang!

Three more punches in succession, blasting the remaining three warrior monks away.

Every warrior monk had broken bones on his chest, and the scene was very miserable.

"Don't challenge my patience. Ling Bai glanced at the passerby, put away his fist, and said lightly.

hehe

The passing monk laughed dryly, and scolded the four warrior monks: "Abbot Ling is a Buddhist monk, how can you rats provoke it? ”

"We at the White Horse Temple will never allow monks like you to exist........"

White Horse Temple?tf?

The four monks who vomited blood all glared angrily at the passers-by, and this girl was really proud of her flat chest, and she wanted to drive them out of the temple.

Passing by, a chill rose behind him, and he hurriedly said: "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, and my White Horse Temple is generous and benevolent, so I will punish you for facing the wall for a year, I hope you can reform your ways, study Buddhism well, and be an excellent person like Abbot Ling." ”

"........." Ling Bai.

"Aren't you monks from Daxiangguo Temple?"

"..........." passing by.

"Abbot Ling misheard, we are monks from the White Horse Temple. After a lot of trouble, we will take our leave. Passing by grinning, busy to leave.

Ling Bai didn't bother with him anymore, and followed him into the crowd. Jie Cai stepped forward with a smile, handed a cigarette, took out a lighter and waited beside him.

"You smoke too?"

"Yes, a bite or two. ”

"Very good. ”

"Zhisheng out of the mountain?" Ling Bai glanced at the cigarette butt, his expression unkind.

At his own expense, the poor monk went out and casually brought a few gold and silver treasures from home to defend himself. ”

".........." Ling Bai.

How many pieces did you take from home?

Is it so rich? This cigarette is very unpleasant for Ling Bai to smoke. Originally, it was to open the recruitment mode and pay salaries to monks to experience the feeling of being a boss, but I didn't expect it to ..... People don't care about the living expenses of 600 yuan at all.

"You, good!"

A few words fluttered lightly, which made Jiecai stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "I just arrived, and yesterday I sent two pairs of Hetian Baiyu to the two elders in the family. ”

"You, good!"

It's still a few words, and I'm smiling when I quit money.

Miaoguang shook her head as she watched.

.............

Passing by, he limped out, followed by a few warrior monks who were rubbed with blood stains. Seeing their dejected stupidity, the resentment in his heart towards Zen Master Wumen became more and more profound. What kind of goods are you giving, can't you just let the first iron-blooded suppression of the Dharma Academy?

Sending a few warrior monks with star positions, really take the master of a temple seriously? He has personally experienced the strangeness in the temple, and if it is not the first virtuous person, it will definitely be no fun.

With a broken thought in his heart, a shout suddenly sounded in front of him.

"Thief monk, stop, you are the monks of the Great Xiangguo Temple, right?" The voice of the speaker was extremely old, but he could hear the anger he suppressed in his throat.

Passing by and raising his head, a cool air suddenly appeared behind him.

Directly in front of him, hundreds of people with hoes stood in the way, their eyes vicious as if they were trying to eat people.

Trouble, it's coming to him!

Previously, I saw a patriarch of Zhujia Village on Weibo who came to trouble Ling Bai, Bi will use the strength of the whole village to give a painful lesson to the people who came.

"Poor .... The poor monk is not the Great Xiangguo Temple.... Monks, but the monks of the White Horse Temple, you ..... Misunderstanding.........." Lu said stiffly.

"Really?" Patriarch Zhu stepped forward with the help of someone, staring at him with burning eyes.

It is said that when a person becomes a Buddha when he is old, the other party's age and experience are there, and he is the head of a family, and his eyes seem to be able to penetrate his inner world, which is extremely terrifying. He believes that as long as he says the word 'yes', most of them will be swarmed and beaten half to death.

The law doesn't blame the public, and if he is killed, can he still let everyone be buried with him?

At this time, gritting your teeth and holding on, maybe there is still a way to live.

The few warrior monks behind could have counted on it, but now they were beaten half to death by Ling Bai and had lost their combat effectiveness.

I can only rely on myself.

More and more at a critical juncture, the more calm he passed by, he looked at the eyes of Patriarch Zhu, and said in a deep voice: "The monks don't speak, the poor monk is definitely not a person in the Great Xiangguo Temple, if you don't believe it, you can beat me to death!"

The crowd stirred and took two steps forward.

Passing by, his legs trembled, cold sweat flowed, and he almost fell to his knees.

"Let's go, if I see you again next time and come to Landa Temple to make trouble, whether you are White Horse Temple or Daxiangguo Temple, you will be taught a bloody lesson. Patriarch Zhu snorted coldly and waved his hand to signal the crowd to get out of the way.

Reborn after the catastrophe, passing by sweating like rain, without stopping for a moment, limping and trotting all the way, and soon disappeared at the end of the field of vision. The remaining four warrior monks supported each other, and quickly followed, and when they went back, they had to buy tickets by passing by their uncle, and they would have to pay out of their own pockets when it was late.

..........

Hurried back to Daxiangguo Temple.

Passing by the monk and going straight to the meditation room, he saw the Wumen Zen Master pounce at his feet with a 'wow', and cried out aggrievedly. After relieving his emotions, he told what he had seen and heard in the ruined temple, pointed to his upturned mouth, and said, "Abbot, please use the Supreme Dharma to help me get my mouth back." ”

"Amitabha, since it is the Venerable Manifestation Teachings, how dare the little monk trespass?"

What do you mean?

It's going to beat the water dogs, and you can't be so immoral.

The passing monk was immediately stunned, he charged ahead and was teased by the demon monk, but his own abbot not only did not protect the calf, but also said cool words.

I really can't bear it!

beast

Shameless.

He scolded the Wumen in his heart, passed by and said with a bitter face: "That's a demon monk, there are some demons and monsters inside, and what they worship in their temple is not the Buddha master, but a clay sculpture with a broken head." The clay head was plucked out of life, and it looked like a very evil thing. ”

"Also, the demon monk named Ling Bai has a terrifying body and great strength, and he has no power to fight back against the four warrior monks of the Dharma Academy. Such an act simply does not take our Daxiangguo Temple and our Dharma Academy in their eyes. ”

"Especially those uncivilized villagers, they actually want to beat me to death with a hoe, in broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, ignoring the law of the country, must be bewitched by the demon monk, this evil is not removed, the country will not be a country!"

Passing by, his face was excited, and he instantly linked the direction to the general trend of the country, and his words were loud and resounding.

"Hmm. Zen Master Wumen didn't move, as if it came out in a nasal voice.

Well?

Huh, that's it?

Passing by the thigh holding Wumen Zen Master, rubbing the yellowish snot on his leg, Niangye, I froze outside the cold all night, and I really caught a cold.

Just as he was about to complain again, the voice of Zen Master Wumen rang out.

"When you're done, please leave, the monk of the White Horse Temple. ”

Passing by is like being struck by lightning, and he stands on the spot.