Chapter 535: The Monkey Sees the Killing of the Monk
Han Zhen stood in front of Lin Shanyu, and his voice was much softer than usual and comforted him: "Miss Lin, don't be afraid this time, with me, we will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Although Lin Shanyu was seriously injured, he was indescribably happy in his heart, and a sweet feeling was sweet to his heart at this time.
Seeing that he had suddenly practiced such kung fu, Zhiming felt that he didn't need other monks to clean up Han Zhen, and he could completely deal with the four of them by himself.
Han Zhen said: "Master Zhiming, you are a high-ranking monk of your generation, you must be a word when you speak." Just now you said that you wanted us to make three moves, but you just gave up two moves, and there is a third move, do you dare to accept it?"
Of course, Zhiming didn't take Han Zhen seriously now, and casually agreed to his request.
Han Zhen took out the dagger from his body and approached Zhiming's side, and the monks saw Han Zhen holding a weapon in his hand, and accused him one after another, probably meaning that the use of martial arts can only move fists and feet, and this knife is absolutely not allowed.
Zhiming actually had some drumming in his heart, although he had indeed practiced the invulnerability of swords and guns, but if Han Zhen stabbed him indiscriminately, he was indeed not completely sure that he could dodge it.
But if you regret it now, it looks very shameless, especially in front of a junior like Han Zhen.
Han Zhen seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and said to him: "Master, you still have a chance to regret it now, how about it, if you are afraid, tell me, I will definitely not be strong." ā
Zhiming immediately replied: "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to stab, you will stab, if I can't even resist the simple trick of you, a hairy boy, how can I face the heroes of the world in the future." ā
While he was talking, Han Zhen took advantage of his inattention, and shot quickly, and was about to stab him in the neck with a knife. When he was about to stab closer, he suddenly found that his skin was different from ordinary people, not only had he had worn out thick calluses, but also his skin was dark and strong, and he knew that ordinary swords were not easy to pierce at a glance.
Thinking about it, since he is invulnerable, he must first practice the key points at home. In his neck, heart and other parts that can be fatal instantly, I am afraid that they will not be able to hurt him.
Thinking that this time the opportunity is rare, if he is killed, the monks and dragons will be leaderless, and the probability of escaping after the chaos will be greater.
Thinking about it again, in fact, if you really kill him, a few of his own people may not be able to escape, and then the monks are furious, and they rush up to kill a few of their own people first, and then discuss who will replace Zhiming's position.
Thinking that he should force him with a knife now, take him hostage, and then wait for an opportunity to escape, he immediately thought that this trick would not work at all, Zhiming's martial arts are extraordinary, and he can subdue himself at will, how can he be restrained with a knife alone.
Zhiming was a little impatient, and urged Han Zhen: "If you want to stab, you will stab, what are you doing here." If you continue to be so verbose, I won't give you this chance. ā
In fact, he didn't have a bottom in his heart, and he couldn't wait to find an excuse to ask Han Zhen not to stab himself.
Han Zhen took the dagger back, and Zhiming said with joy on his face: "You...... Don't dare to stab. Since you don't stab it, forget it, I'm afraid that if you puncture my skin, it will be covered in blood. Although I have practiced divine skills, I am not afraid of pain at all, but I am very afraid of getting dirty, and when the time comes, my clothes will be stained with blood, so you better not stab. The three moves have passed, and our contest can begin. ā
Han Zhen replied: "You gang of people cheated and cheated on food and drink, extorted so much silver from others, what are you afraid of if your clothes are dirty, just spend a few more pieces of silver." I haven't used the third move yet, you don't have to be nervous, with my sword skills, it is impossible to break your invulnerability. ā
He also encouraged Zhiming, Zhiming thought about it, Han Zhen couldn't easily stab him in the key points on his body, so he stabbed him elsewhere, just to show his magic skills in front of the monks, so as to establish his prestige even more.
Han Zhen pondered, such a casual stab would definitely not kill him, so he had to ask Dr. Liang for some poison to feed it to the knife, and then use the opportunity of the knife to pierce his skin to drop the poison on him.
This matter has to be discussed quietly by Dr. Liang's side, which will inevitably arouse Zhiming's suspicions, and only acting has deceived him at the moment.
Han Zhen suddenly pretended to look miserable and wiped his tears.
Zhiming said proudly: "What about the little donor, do you know that you are afraid, you regret it at this time, it's just too late, the Buddha wants you to go to hell, and I can't stop it." My principle as a monk is that if there is a cause, there will be an effect, and if there is revenge, there will be revenge. I'm going to kill you today, you don't have to be too nervous, go on the road with peace of mind, I'll let them accompany you. ā
Han Zhen said: "Master, I know this, I will die no matter what I am today." But for the sake of the Buddha's face, please ask me to explain the future to my friends. "He wanted to use this to discuss the poisoning with Dr. Liang.
Jiming didn't expect him to play tricks at all, so he readily agreed to his request.
Han Zhen grabbed Doctor Liang aside and said in a low voice: "Divine Doctor Liang, please apply your most vicious poison to my dagger, I will seize this opportunity to poison the monk who likes to kill people to death." ā
Dr. Liang looked a little hesitant, thinking about the stakes of this matter for him.
Han Zhen urged: "Don't think about it, if that demon monk doesn't die, he will definitely kill you after he kills me." ā
Looking at Dr. Liang's appearance, he must not believe what he said, so he shook his head and told him that there was no poison on him.
Han Zhen knew that he was unwilling to give it to him, and continued to persuade: "Divine Doctor Liang, why are you so stupid, the situation in front of you is very clear, no matter what, that old monk Zhiming will not spare a few of us." ā
Doctor Liang said: "Master Han, at this time, we can only save our lives." In order to keep myself alive, I have to betray you. Anyway, you are dead, and no matter how much the monk hates you, he can't kill you twice. ā
He was about to tell the other party that Han Zhen wanted him to poison Zhiming, and just as he was about to say it out loud, Han Zhen hurriedly covered his mouth and pulled him back.
He said to Doctor Liang in a deep voice: "Liang Bao, since you don't believe that Zhiming will kill you next, okay, I'll let you take a look." ā
He said that he pretended to ask Zhiming and said, "Master, as the saying goes, monks are merciful, if you kill me, can you spare my three friends." ā
Zhiming replied: "Little donor, if I keep the lives of the three of them, won't the news of killing you today spread to the rivers and lakes." I don't want the heroes of the world to know that I'm bullying a junior. ā
Han Zhen grabbed Doctor Chang in front of Zhiming and said, "Since several of us are going to die." I won't rob them, just let Chang Bao go first. ā
Doctor Chang broke free of Han Zhen and ran to the side, but was caught by several monks before he ran a few steps.
Zhiming pulled Dr. Chang over, looked at his scared look, and persuaded: "Isn't it death, what is there to be afraid of." For the sake of your respect for me, I can let you choose your own way to die, hang yourself, throw yourself into a well, cut your wrists, take poison, etc. ā
Doctor Chang looked sad, knowing that it would be difficult to escape death this time, but he was still thinking about seizing the last opportunity to beg for mercy.
He knelt down in front of Zhiming with a "plop" and said, "Master, death is not terrible, what is terrible is that I was not a Buddhist disciple when I died. I beg you, Master, to shave my face first, and then let my brothers and sisters beat me to death with the staff in their hands. Death at the hands of my own people, I am convinced. ā
Zhiming actually agreed to his request and asked the two little monks to take the shaving utensils, which helped him shave his head. During the whole process, Dr. Chang folded his hands, his eyes were closed, and he looked very pious.
After shaving, Dr. Chang immediately asked Zhiming: "Please give me the Dharma name, and in the future, my disciples will serve Master, do their best, and die." ā
Han Zhen was originally going to continue to ask Doctor Liang for poison, but seeing that he was staring at Doctor Chang intently at this time, he seemed to have another idea. He was thinking in his heart that if Dr. Chang could save his life in this way, he didn't care about being a monk for a few days like him.
Make up your mind, take a few steps, and prepare to learn from Dr. Chang's style and start kneeling and shaving to apprentice.
Han Zhen grabbed him and said in a low voice: "Don't think about the story so well, when Chang Bao can have a good ending, it's not too late for you to imitate him." ā
Dr. Liang retreated for the time being.
Zhiming gave the Dharma name to Dr. Chang and called Qingming, and heard this Dharma name
Hou Han Zhen couldn't care that he was on the verge of life and death now, and kept laughing.
The meaning is obvious, Zhiming gave Dr. Chang this legal name to decide to kill him next, and they all went to the grave Qingming.
Zhiming asked Doctor Chang, "How about Qingming, are you still satisfied with this Dharma name as a teacher?"
Doctor Chang was also full of embarrassment, and said, "Master?? Since it is a festival, we can not play a single one, at least we can ask for an auspicious one. Otherwise, my Dharma name will be called the Spring Festival, so that I will look festive, and you will have more face. ā
Han Zhen still couldn't hold back his laughter, what is the Spring Festival Mid-Autumn Festival, where is this like a monk's name. Besides, this monk has a Qing character generation, and I haven't heard of any spring character generation.
At this time, Zhiming took out a dagger from his body and threw it in front of Doctor Chang.
Unexpectedly, the dignified monk Zhiming still carried a knife with him, where did he look like a monk.
Doctor Chang's voice trembled, and he said to Zhiming, "Master, your knife has fallen. ā
Zhiming replied coldly: "Qingming, it's all here, don't pretend to be crazy and stupid anymore." Master gave you this knife to kill yourself, if you don't die earlier, how can you be worthy of the name given to you by the master? ā
Seeing that Dr. Chang was dying so soon, Dr. Liang must have ended up like this, and finally decided to help Han Zhen's side.