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Chapter Three Hundred and Eighty-Three Fleeing

In such a situation, even if Yan Na meditates on Buddhism and all four elements are in vain, his face will instantly become extremely ugly.

On the contrary, Han Du was happy to see this. He glanced at Monk Yan Ne with a smile, which made Han Du feel very comfortable and happy.

Don't you, an old monk, want to be tough? Come on now. You have the skills to make steel, but I still have the ability to twist my fingers?

Judging from the current situation, it is obvious that Bai Steelmaking is no match for Luozhirou.

"Master, it seems they have to wait for you outside. Please!"

Facing Han Du's smiling gesture, Monk Yan Ne couldn't help but snorted coldly, and helplessly followed Han Du into the room.

The room was bright and not big. After Yan Ne walked in, he took a quick glance and saw that the entire room was transparent. There was only a woman in monk's robes, sitting in the back room through a bead curtain.

This room has obviously been carefully swept. Not only is it clean and tidy, it is also specially decorated with futons, sandalwood and other items. Although there are not many decorations on the wall, you can see that the newly placed ones are

Something related to Buddhism.

This arrangement made Yan Ne somewhat satisfied, and his hostility towards Han Du was not as strong as before. In his opinion, since Han Du was able to make such an arrangement, it at least meant that he still had some respect for him.

Han Du, however, looked at the monk with kindness and felt a little wary. The Weasel paid New Year's greetings to the Rooster. No matter how kind the monk acted, in Han Du's opinion, he was not holding back. The reason why Han Du treated this

The reason why the room was arranged like this was not to show favor to Yan Ne, but to create the strongest contrast for monk Yan Ne and break his concentration in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, Han Du did not dare to neglect, for fear that something would happen again. He quickly nodded to Xiangxue and ordered: "Let's get started."

Xiangxue's face straightened up, and a sense of holiness suddenly emanated from her body. These were all cultivated by Han Du to Xiangxue with painstaking efforts in the past two days. Originally, Xiangxue's body was full of wind and dust. Han Du spent these two days.

A lot of saliva and constant corrections allowed her to master the holy expression bit by bit.

If it weren't for the purpose of tricking this monk, Han Du wouldn't go to such trouble to ask for trouble.

But Yan Ne didn't know the inside story. Seeing the temperament exuding from Xiangxue, he became more and more satisfied with her. If Master Huixin hadn't recognized him as his apprentice, he would have suggested that he just take the person in front of him back.

It seemed to him that the person in front of him was more closely related to Buddhism.

When Xiangxue heard Han Du's instructions, she smiled lightly and opened her red lips without hesitation.

"Then, drink, pull, da,nu, dola night...then, A'li, Polujie, say Bo La, yeah..."

When Xiangxue uttered the first line from her red lips, Monk Yan Ne didn't notice anything wrong. He just felt that the tone was extremely weird. But as Xiangxue continued to sing the second line, Monk Yan Ne's expression suddenly changed.

The originally benevolent image suddenly became dark and distorted, as if he had gone from a virtuous monk to a demon in hell in the blink of an eye.

"Presumptuous!" Monk Yan Ne slapped the table in front of him, and a fine wooden table immediately fell into pieces.

Han Du's eyes widened and he couldn't believe his own eyes. He smashed the table to pieces with his bare hands. Is this something a human could do? Could it be that the table had become weak due to age and decay?

With such a big commotion, Xiangxue was naturally interrupted and couldn't continue singing.

Not only that, when the soldiers guarding the Jiaofang Division heard the commotion, they also rushed in quickly, guarded Han Du's side, and stared at Monk Yan Ne warily.

Monk Yan Ne stared at Han Du with his eyes fixed on him, breathing heavily through his nose. It seemed that he gave up his plan to take action when he saw the soldiers guarding Han Du's back. He just said bitterly: "Okay, good job.

Learned the lesson!!!”

After saying that, he rushed out of the door like a gust of wind without looking back. He didn't care about the eyes of other people in the teaching department and rushed out. "Let's go!!!" He gave the order to the monk and left straight away.

The monks looked at each other and didn't know what was going on. They had heard the noise just now and were hesitating whether to go in. Before they could make a decision, Master Yan Ne came out unexpectedly. And he didn't say a word.

, and asked them to go back directly? However, due to the unclear situation, they did not know what was going on inside, so they had to quickly follow Master Yan Ne.

Everyone in the Jiaofang Department looked at each other. Except for Xiangxue, no one knew what happened. They just saw that the monk came in with full confidence, but in the end he didn't even wait for a cup of tea, as if he was avoiding snakes and scorpions.

He ran away without looking back. This made everyone curious about what happened here in such a short period of time. They wanted to ask the adults, but they saw that the adults were laughing very loudly and unscrupulously, but they did not dare to disturb the adults.

Fortunately, Fang Xiaoru didn't have such worries, and went straight forward to grab Han Du and asked, "What happened?" Fang Xiaoru came uninvited today, and it was a coincidence that he happened to encounter this strange scene. Although the Jiaofang Secretary prohibited it,

Outsiders came in, but Fang Xiaoru was different. He was the one who was authorized by Han Du to enter the Jiaofang Division.

Han Du was so out of breath from laughing that he couldn't even speak slowly. Seeing that it was Fang Xiaoru who was pulling him, he waved to the others and said, "You guys, all of you, go down first."

Fang Xiaoru sat in front of Han Du without saying a word, waiting for Han Du to calm down.

Wait until Han Du explained what happened here to Fang Xiaoru in detail.

"How is this possible? Are you kidding me? A few words of the Great Compassion Mantra can make that monk run away?" Fang Xiaoru looked unbelieving. Are you kidding me? That monk didn't do morning lessons or chant sutras when he became a monk.

?Even almost every monk has to recite sutras for a lifetime. And the Great Compassion Mantra is just a Buddhist sutra. If that monk has never recited it, how can the old monk be frightened into that by two lines of the Great Compassion Mantra?

"My Great Compassion Curse is different." Han Du said slowly.

"What's the difference?" Fang Xiaoru couldn't help but frown, with a look of curiosity and eagerness to try.

Han Du was about to explain to him, but when he saw Fang Xiaoru's appearance, he still didn't understand what was going on? Anyway, it was very troublesome to explain it with just his own mouth, so he might as well let him feel it for himself, it was real. Zhang

He opened his mouth but suddenly changed his words and said: "Brother Fang, if you are interested, why don't you sit down and listen?"

"Okay!" Fang Xiaoru closed his fan and sat down next to Han Du.


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