Although Zhiming warned the monks from above, "No one is allowed to listen to him, if he really throws me to death, which of you can take this responsibility." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The monks below were boiling, some listened to Zhiming's dispel this thought, and some insisted on using this to force him down, thinking that there were so many monks below, they would definitely not let him fall.

Some monks have already learned from Han Zhen, picked up the stones and kept throwing them at Zhiming, their hands are very light, they are all stones smaller than fists, at most they play a role in scare, although there is a slight pain on Zhiming's body, but it will definitely not hurt him too much.

In order not to fall, Zhiming grabbed the eaves tightly with both hands, and stared upwards with his legs, which was still on the house.

Han Zhen said to the monks: "Actually, it's very simple to save your boss, find someone who can fly to the roof of the house, and then catch Zhiming." ”

The monks discussed his method, but they felt that it was feasible, and together they selected a little monk with good light skills, who was on tiptoe, and the sound of "rubbing" had flashed to the roof.

The little monk walked to his side early with a few light steps, stretched out a hand and said, "Senior Brother Zhiming, come, give me your hand, and I will let you land smoothly." ”

Zhiming was very repulsive to him, his eyes were full of panic, and he replied to him: "You stay away from me, I can jump off by myself, I don't need you to save me." Look at your thin appearance, I'm pretty much the same as saving you. ”

The little monk persuaded: "Although I am thin, but I have this body of kung fu, I will never let you fall and get hurt, you just believe me, quickly, give me your hand." ”

Zhiming resolutely didn't believe him, thinking that if he gave his hand, he would die with him.

The little monk walked over step by step, and when he saw that he was about to grab Zhiming's sleeve, he kicked the little monk and made him roll underneath.

When he was about to fall to the ground, the little monk turned over and used his light body kung fu to stand steadily.

Han Zhen said to the monks: "You Zhiming boss are suspicious of such a safe way to land, but I am afraid that he will be trapped alive on it." I wonder if he has the so-called fear of heights. If he doesn't come down, how will this plot develop. It seems that the only way to save him now is to continue to use my methods. ”

Originally, the group of monks was a little noisy, but as soon as Han Zhen spoke, the scene couldn't help but be quiet.

All the monks were staring at him blankly, just waiting for him to tell him how to rescue Zhiming.

Originally, it was easy for Dayan to let Zhiming go, but he felt that it was getting more and more interesting by Han Zhen, so he watched it quietly on the side.

Han Zhen deceived the monks: "Looking at Zhiming's appearance, most of them were controlled by the monsters with demon magic, and now what he thinks and does is completely out of his control. Although it does not mean the same thing, it is very similar to the mental illness in our modern society. So from now on, whatever he says or commands you to do, do not listen to him. ”

The monks talked a lot for a while, and most of them still believed Han Zhen's words, because there were indeed a few monsters locked up in this temple.

Han Zhen's words Zhiming also faintly heard some on the roof, he knew that Han Zhen was demagoguery, and shouted below in anger: "You bastard, what nonsense are you talking about below, don't listen to him, quickly beat him to death with a stick." ”

Han Zhen immediately said: "Everyone has seen it, you big brother Zhiming is really crazy, I want to help him save him, but he said that he wanted to kill me, which is obviously unreasonable." ”

The monks were also a little dazed for a while, and they didn't know whether to believe in Zhiming or Han Zhen.

Han Zhen seized the opportunity to say to the monks: "Don't hesitate anymore. No matter who is right or wrong, who is right or wrong, that is a matter for later. The most important thing now is to save people. As long as Zhiming can be saved safe and sound, then all the gods and monks can do anything to me, whether they want to kill or chop, or if they want to learn from the little hooligan to extort money on me, they can be discussed slowly. ”

Seeing that he was so selfless, almost all the monks believed him, so they asked him about the specific way to save Zhiming.

At this time, Jiming yelled again, but no one paid attention to him.

At this time, of course, Han Zhen still had a playful mentality, and suggested to the monks: "Since Zhiming refuses to come down, we can only knock him unconscious, and then go up and get him down." ”

A little monk said: "With such a high distance, Senior Brother Zhiming doesn't let us get close to him, how can we be stunned?"

Another little monk said very calmly: "It's not a difficult thing to be separated from a distance, I can use the Bull Fighting Divine Skill across the mountain to attack him, as long as I slap this house, I will definitely be able to shake him down." ”

Immediately, another little monk retorted: "This method is absolutely not workable, we want to save Senior Brother Zhiming, we don't want him to die." If you beat the cow across the mountain, I'm afraid it will be enough to beat him to death. After he raised this question, the monks naturally listened to him and rejected the previous little monk's suggestion.

Han Zhen waved his hand and said, "Everyone be quiet, don't talk about it, let me all listen to me." In fact, it's very easy for us to knock him out, or just use the method just now, hit him with a stone, but this time the stone is bigger, and we have to smash his head, a few more times, and we will definitely smash him unconscious. ”

Immediately, a monk stopped and said: "That's not very appropriate, if someone makes a heavy move, it will really smash Senior Brother Zhiming out of a bad way, it will be a great sin, and none of us can afford it." ”

Han Zhen immediately said: "Don't use your internal force when you smash him, just use your brute strength to smash it." Where is he going to be stoned to death so easily, and besides, people are also people with iron heads, can't they stand your smashing. One person or two people may not be able to smash him unconscious, but as the so-called number of people is powerful, if everyone goes together, more than 100 people will definitely be able to smash him to the point that his head will be broken and bleeding until he faints. ”

Another monk said: "Sins and sins, we originally wanted to save people, but this hurt people, which is very bad." ”

Han Zhen said: "In the words of your Buddhists, there must be a cause and an effect, and with the cause of Zhiming's injury, there will be a result that he can be saved." Now everyone has a little brain, and everyone who has no deep hatred for Zhiming is concerned about the fruit that can save him, who cares about the cause. In layman's terms, it is Zhiming himself who is suffering and bleeding, and your false compassion here will only hurt him. ”

The little monk was speechless by Han Zhen's refutation, and all the monks had to follow Han Zhen's method, and went to the side to find a stone.

Although Zhiming scolded Han Zhen vigorously and persuaded everyone above, no one paid attention to him at all.

After a while, all the monks had already found a lot of stones, and before Han Zhen could give an order, they threw them at Zhiming's head, because they were thrown from the bottom up, and Zhiming kept dodging around, covering his head with his hands, but few stones could break or hit his head.

After smashing for a while, Han Zhen said to the monks: "Listen to me, we should change our tactics, this is wrong, the efficiency is obviously too low, at most, it makes Zhiming's nose blue and his face swollen, and it doesn't make his head bleed." So, the next step is to do what I say. If the technique is not accurate, don't smash it again if you don't do it ruthlessly, and you are responsible for finding stones. He gave a lot of stones to the monks who smashed them accurately and ruthlessly. ”

The monks followed his approach, and with the sound of "all the stones" hitting Zhiming's head and body, he was finally knocked unconscious and lay on the roof horizontally, the roof of this ancient building was sliding down on both sides, so he couldn't lie down at all, and his body couldn't help but slide down.

When the monks saw that he was about to fall, they immediately gathered around him and were about to catch him.

Just when Zhiming was about to fall, Han Zhen accidentally coughed, and the monks thought that he had a new idea and order, so they swarmed and flashed to his side, and Zhiming fell to the ground with a "plop".

This knocked him awake, and he slowly stood up, twisted his neck and stretched his waist, and blamed the monks: "You fools, why do you believe that villain. Fortunately, I have practiced invulnerability, otherwise I would have fallen to my death. ”

Only then did the monks surround him and care about his physical condition, and more monks wanted to know if he had become crazy as Han Zhen said.

After a while, the monks knew that they had been used by Han Zhen just now, and they were about to surround him to settle accounts.

Han Zhen pointed at them while retreating and said, "You guys are typical of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, marrying a daughter-in-law and forgetting your mother, anyway, Zhiming was saved by me, otherwise he would still be on the roof." ”

The monks felt that what he said seemed to have some truth, and just as they were about to hesitate, Zhiming said loudly behind him: "Haven't you been deceived enough by him, from now on, even if he says that he is my long-lost father, he will be killed for me." If you dare to play tricks on me in front of the Buddha, I will spare him, and the Buddha will not forgive him. ”

Han Zhen ran behind Dayyan, grabbed her shoulder and said, "Dayyan girl, now is a good time for you to show off your skills." As a youkai, you can defeat so many bald asses with your bare hands, and this time you will definitely become famous. ”

Han Zhen hugged her gently and continued to encourage: "Day-faced fairy, go quickly, these bald donkeys can't wait to pass away and want to go to the west to see the Buddha, if you don't make a move, the Buddha will have to blame you for delaying their flight." ”

Dayan turned around and looked at Han Zhen blankly. Han Zhen was immediately taken aback, her eyes were not so deceitful now, most likely they had changed to Lin Shanyu's ideology and memory.

Sure enough, she said to Han Zhen: "Master Han, how can there be so many monks here. Also, why are you looking at me so strangely, don't you remember me, I'm Lin Shanyu. ”

Han Zhen thought that this mental illness was actually not terrible, but what was terrible was that a monster with high mana had a mental illness, and he always had intermittent amnesia and replaced it with another person's memory.