The master felt that the thing on his crotch was getting colder and colder, so he hurriedly answered.
"I hope you won't lie to me!"
Lu Bai picked him up, "Otherwise, you will regret it!"
The master clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, monks do not lie..."
boom!
Lu Bai knocked him on the head, dragged him away, and handed him over to the beggar brothers.
Lu Bai rushed to Kagurafang overnight.
It has to be said that the face-masking monk was brave enough to actually do this in Kagurafang, where the Jinyiwei Hundred Households were located.
Lu Bai arrived at Kagurafang and returned to Chexiang.
As soon as I entered the alley, I saw several face-masking monks wandering in front of a temple in the dark, as if they were on guard.
This temple is not a ruined temple.
It occupies a very large area, covering more than half an alley.
The temple gate is simple and very solemn.
Lu Bai walked over.
The face-masking monks thought he was passing by and ignored him, but when he turned around and walked towards the temple gate.
They stopped him: "Donor, it's late at night, another day..."
boom!
Lu Bai held down his head and hit it against the wall.
[Successful punishment of evildoers, merit value 10]
No more running!
Even if he is not a face-masking monk, he is not a good monk either.
Click!
Lu Bai dodged the attack from the monk next to him and punched the monk with a broken head in the crotch.
The egg broke.
[Successfully maiming the villain, merit value 20]
"The beggar monk with cracked eggs is a big bull!"
The few face-masking monks who gathered around felt a chill in their hearts.
During the battle a few days ago, the face-masking monk brought his name to Kagurabo.
After Lu Bai twisted his companion's head around, they were sure that the person who came was none other than Niu Da, the egg-cracking monk!
Lu Bai was speechless.
What the fuck is this nickname?
The face-masking monk fled to the temple and wanted to close the door. Lu Bai punched the temple door open.
The power of nine oxen is extraordinary.
There was panic in the temple.
"The Egg-Cracker Monk is here!" they shouted.
Break your uncle!
Lu Bai knocked down several people guarding the door. The last one had a life on his hands, and then he punched the egg.
He doesn't crack many eggs either.
He had just left the cave.
Whoosh!
Under the bright lights, several knives came over.
Lu Bai attacked Feng He with one move, and took the risk to grab the back of the knife, pulling the person over to block the rest of the knife.
handsome!
This can be regarded as Lu Bai's meritorious deeds.
While their knives were in the flesh, Lu Bai turned the tiger over with one move.
Roar!
Tiger roaring in the forest!
Everyone fell and flew out.
Lu Bai kept moving, taking a step forward, picking up those with merit, popping eggs, and twisting necks.
A white-browed monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, wearing a cassock, walked out of the main hall with his hands clasped together.
"Go ahead, kill him."
The monk stood on the steps with a calm tone, as if he was talking about Amitabha.
Before the monks could respond to the order, Lu Bai had already entered.
Roar!
If the tiger keeps roaring, someone will be hurt.
Black Tiger Fist!
The white-browed monk frowned, wondering how the Black Tiger Fist man got together with the beggar monk.
A moment's effort.
Lu Bai, covered in blood, fought his way out of the crowd and jumped up the steps.
He grabbed the white-browed monk and asked, "Where is the child?"
Amitabha!
The monk puts his hands together.
"Amitabha, your uncle, you also..." Lu Bai punched him down
Crack!
The monk's cassock moved slightly and opened Lu Bai's fist.
I wipe it!
Loach Kung Fu!
Lu Bai was startled.
"It's just the Black Tiger Fist, but you dare to be so bold in front of me!"
The white-browed monk's palms were clasped together and he staggered, hitting Lu Bai's chest with one palm.
boom!
Lu Bai fell back into the crowd.
The white-browed monk flicked his cassock, just like flicking to dust.
Grandma is a bear!
Lu Bai saw him so arrogant.
Angry!
Two monks came towards him, and Lu Bai grabbed their heads and bumped them together.
Lu Bai jumped to the high platform again.
Switch!
Pure Yang Kung!
Lu Bai used the Tiger Out of the Mountain move again in the air.
The white-browed monk had just tried it and already knew Lu Bai's worth.
snort!
Don’t overestimate your capabilities!
The white-browed monk closed his eyes, his cassock puffed up in the wind, and he formed lotus fingers with his hands.
boom!
Two people come into contact.
boom!
The morning bells in the temple were ringing, deafening.
The hearts of the monks below couldn't help but beat rapidly.
The white-browed monk disappeared.
Lu Bai stood there.
He also imitated the old monk and shook off the dust on his body, "You are so presumptuous, young man, who are you looking down on!"
He walked into the hall.
In the main hall.
The white-browed monk crawled out from the broken incense table, "You, you are... ahem, suppress..."
puff!
He spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned red as if it were boiling.
"Zhenshanhe?"
The white-browed monk is not sure yet.
Lu Bai's punch did use the technique of overwhelming mountains and rivers to relieve force, but the punch was the Black Tiger Fist.
Internal force is as powerful as holding down mountains and rivers.
But there was a burning sensation in his chest, and it didn't look like the Mountain-Suppressing River Neigong. This made the white-browed monk very puzzled.
snort!
Lu Bai went up and grabbed him, "Say! Where are the children!"
The white-browed monk dusted off the incense ashes.
Lu Bai grabbed his big ears.
"If you don't tell me, I won't mind stripping you naked and using a stick to stop your constipation!"
The white-browed monk panicked.
He has a precious look on his face, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and he pays most attention to reputation. If he leaves such words in front of the monks...
"They just left and headed towards the south gate."
The white-browed monk smiled disdainfully and turned red.
This guy didn't know what internal force was causing his chest to feel more and more uncomfortable.
"Thanks!"
Lu Bai raised his fist.
"If you are still hanging around in Jinyiwei, you can't kill me!"
The white-browed monk stared at Lu Bai.
"I'll hang out with you, uncle! I'll hang out with the beggars!"
Lu Bai raised his fist.
boom!
The temple door was pushed open with great force.
"Jin Yiwei is handling the case, please stop!" Jin Yiwei rushed in.
boom!
Lu Bai punched down the white-browed monk and smashed his head. Without caring whether he was alive or dead, he stood up, opened the window and jumped to the backyard.
The backyard is very spacious.
It actually connected with several residential houses.
The residence was empty, but it could be seen that many people had lived here.
The back door is wide open.
Lu Bai ran out and found a remote alley.
He ran to the main road, and for a moment he didn't know where he was going.
South gate?
What if the white-browed monk lied to him and told him the opposite direction?
When Lu Bai couldn't make up his mind, he suddenly saw an old beggar sleeping in the corner.
Lu Bai took three steps at a time to catch him, "Brother, did you see a group of monks coming out of the alley?"
The old beggar was startled.
"You, what are you doing? I, I don't have any money." The old beggar trembled in fright.
"nonsense!"
Only fools rob beggars.
"I am also a beggar, we are in the same group, bah, brothers!"
Lu Bai continued to ask him the question he just asked.
"Oh, monk, I didn't see it." The old beggar shook his head.
He saw a group of people setting up a carriage and heading south.
"The things in the carriage look very heavy. Brother, tell me, do you make a lot of money as a monk? How about I get shaved?" The old beggar scratched his head.
"But my shaved head doesn't look good. What if the female beggar on the street corner doesn't like me? What do you think..."
He looked up.
His brother has already traveled a long way.
"Let me tell you, helmsman, go to the south gate about the case of the missing little beggar." Lu Bai greeted from a distance.
"Little beggar, missing?" the old beggar thought thoughtfully.
He tidied up and prepared to go find the leader.
Looking down,
Huh?
Where is my money?
"It's your uncle's, my steamed stuffed buns, and even the beggar's money. You're so ungrateful!"
the old beggar shouted.
Lu Bai didn't hear it.
He bought a bowl of wontons at a night stall, swallowed a few mouthfuls, and then went after it.
It's quiet at night.
He no longer held back his Qinggong skills, climbed over walls and alleys, and ran towards the south gate like the wind.