50. It's all fate's fault

In front of the Landa Temple, the voices are boiling, and the Buddha is fragrant.

The unprecedented popularity has surprised the townspeople.

Around the incense burner, a faint incense mist rises, making people feel calm and peaceful.

The young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses held his mobile phone, and several young men and women next to him came over, and after a while, everyone's face was a little surprised.

"See, he's not a master at all, go back quickly, don't be ashamed. Xiong Ding pursed his lips, his sharp eyes scanning the facial expressions of the young people in front of him back and forth.

After a while, the young man put away his mobile phone, helped the gold-rimmed glasses that were shining under the sun, and said lightly: "It's all uploaded by individual users of Tieba, and none of the events are serious press releases." ”

"What do you mean?" Xiong Dinghu's eyes widened slightly, and the corners of his eyes were furious, "Are you saying that the stories uploaded by individual users are all made up out of nothing?" After saying that, he secretly rejoiced in his heart, although he only studied junior high school, this 'fabrication' and 'making something out of nothing' are both used at a very high level. Presumably, no one in the field could see his low level of education.

"That's not what I meant. Instead, I want to say that I just like Abbot Ling, and it has nothing to do with anything else. The young man with gold-rimmed glasses glanced at Ling Bai in the distance and was secretly happy.

"I love Nima. "Xiong Ding finally burst into foul language, don't listen to reason? Okay, fists always have to listen, right?" He shouted.

Xiong Ding is not arrogant, he is indeed qualified to say such things.

As he spoke, more than 20 juniors behind him pulled out steel pipes and took a step forward with unkind eyes.

"It's a pity. ”

The sound of Ling Bai not eating the fireworks in the world sounded.

"What is a pity?" Xiong Ding attached great importance to Ling Bai's words, and he himself didn't understand why, could it be that a handsome person was more convincing when he spoke?

Ling Bai shook his head, his face was sad, and he recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, "Amitabha, the Buddha can't say it." ”

"Can't you say?" Xiong Dingleng couldn't say why do you say it's a pity, are you handsome? He was suddenly a little angry, he thought, he really bought it. He had sworn that he didn't want to see Ling Bai's face again, so he claimed to be the king in the town, but he always deliberately bypassed it when he passed through the farmer's street.

Ling Bai sighed, does he want to say that in 18 years, the whole country will fight against crime and eliminate evil, and you will all be beaten and cry grandpa and call dad?

Thinking of the early spring of next year, the red banners floating all over the country and all kinds of stirring slogans make ordinary people's blood boil and make the underworld forces tremble.

"Fight the underworld and eliminate evil, Thanos sweeps away the ruffians, and eliminates violence and peace. ”

"Crack down on evil forces such as 'village tyrants', 'street tyrants' and 'township tyrants' in accordance with the law, and build a new socialist countryside. ”

"Insist on fighting small and early, and fight as soon as you show your head, and do everything you can to eliminate evil. ”

"If evil is not eradicated, there will be no peace in the country! If evil is not eradicated, there will be no peace in society!"

"There is black to fight black, no black to eliminate evil, no evil to eliminate bullies, no tyrants to eliminate ruffians!"

.......

Thinking of this, Ling Bai couldn't help but feel a little enthusiastic, and his eyes when he looked at Xiong Ding began to become strange.

Xiong Ding was inexplicable, and goosebumps erupted when Ling Bai looked at him. He froze down, a fierce look appeared on his face, and he said sharply: "Ling Bai, I said, don't let me see you again." But you have to be in the video, in the news, on TV, in the newspaper..... It's all over you, and that's enough for me to hit you until you can't go out. ”

"I see. Ling Bai nodded, smiling peacefully on his face, "Master Xiong, the grievances between you and me are just because of old things. Since you want to hit me, then hit it. The Buddha cut meat and fed the eagle back then, just to save people, and now I Ling Bai in order to save you, what is it if I am beaten?"

Ling Bai's voice was like the sound of the vast Buddha, deafening, and clearly spread throughout everyone's hearts.

The people who had seen the strange events and had a slight doubt about Ling Bai's identity under Xiong Ding's instructions before were all disgusted at this time, and they all looked at him with admiration.

"Master Ling, you are worthy of being a Venerable Buddha. The young man with gold-rimmed glasses was sincerely admired.

The aunt in her forties had already pulled out the incense stick she was carrying, and muttered to herself, "If you look so handsome, you must be a real Buddha." ”

.....

The reaction of the surrounding crowd caught Xiong Ding unexpected, he didn't expect it to come to this point, Ling Bai didn't forget Amway's cheating.

Who in the town doesn't know about the broken temple, today, he Ling Bai wants to do that deception that exterminates humanity in front of his phoenix little overlord, but he can't do it.

"For the sake of justice. ”

Xiong Ding first gave himself a psychological hint. He has watched a lot of war-type TV series, which all say that fighting a war requires a famous teacher. Fighting Ling Bai today is not for himself, but for the sake of not letting the ignorant people be deceived, and not allowing opportunistic villains to do evil! Everything is for justice, long live justice!

Xiong Ding enthusiastically snatched the steel pipe of more than 50 centimeters in Zhu Kaige's hand, and without saying much, he went up to hammer it directly.

Ling Bai didn't dodge, his hands were folded, his expression was peaceful, and he looked at Xiong Ding rushing up like an old mother.

The steel pipe fell head-to-head, and there was a muffled sound.

The crowd exclaimed.

Xiong Ding was very satisfied with the reaction of the people who ate melons. He's been fighting in town for so many years, and he's considered himself a master of street fighting. Whether it is strength, speed, or slashing skills, he has practiced perfectly, and he has gone straight to the realm of transformation. Just that stick just now, the strength is quite exquisite, it will not beat people to death, and it can make Ling Bai lie in the hospital for ten or eight years.

The imaginary scene of blood flowing down the head did not appear.

Ling Bai looked at Xiong Ding with some majesty like an old father at this time, and said lightly: "Master Xiong, have you fought enough? Has this stick eliminated the resentment in your heart? What happened back then .....?"

"The year of your Ti Nyima. Xiong must have been like a rat that had been stepped on by his tail, and he completely ignored the detail that Ling Bai was indifferent when he was smashed by a steel pipe. He grabbed the steel pipe and walked back and forth, "Why do you say you are so handsome? Why do you make all women like you? What's so great about being handsome? Since I was rejected by Shen Yuhan that day, I swore that I would be determined that if you are not handsome, some people will still like you." ”

"So, do you have a girlfriend now?" Ling Bai asked.

The air freezes instantly.

Xiong Ding suddenly, yes, do I have a girlfriend?

"Nope. He replied in amazement.

"That's it, Master Xiong, in fact, you look good, barely to the point of being unsatisfactory. But why doesn't anyone like you, have you ever thought that handsome is not the primary criterion for a girl's mate selection. Look at me, the girls around me never like me because I'm good-looking. Ling Bai's eyes showed sincerity.

Xiong Ding was stunned and was completely bypassed.

"Then why did Shen Yuhan refuse me? She said that she likes you, saying that I want to eat swan meat as a toad. You said that the primary criterion for a girl to choose a mate is not to be good-looking, so what does she like about you?"