Chapter 86 Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha!
After smashing the amulet with the amulet, Huo Wu was not relieved, then grabbed the big incense stick on the table, hit the monk's head hard, and shouted: "Bald donkey, I also beat you all over your head today. Let you become a Buddha immediately,"
With Huo Wu's curses, several young monks guarding the outside of the partition room were lured in. Then the door of the partition room was kicked down by Huo Wu. She rushed out in a rage, shouting: "These monks is a liar,”
The next step is the scene at the beginning, in which Huo Wu confronts the monks and refuses to give in, and is aggressive.
"Wu'er, forget it, we haven't been deceived anyway," Lin Lin persuaded Huo Wu with a calming attitude.
Huo Wu shook his head: "No, I will not let these bald donkeys have an easy time today. What a thousand-year-old temple, what a famous temple in East China, bullshit, a place where filth and people live in evil, liar." The more he spoke, the more angry he became, and he almost started to move away again. .
The beauties in Wanmei Villa, whether they are landlords or tenants, will stand firmly by Huo Wu's side to prevent her from suffering a loss.
Han Shuang originally wanted to use his identity to prevent the situation from getting worse, but he didn't bring his ID with him. I'm afraid the monks wouldn't believe him if he said he was a police officer. They could only wait and see what happens, waiting for Xiao Feng to come and deal with it.
When Xiao Feng and others came in, the Main Hall was already overcrowded, and it was difficult for everyone to move forward. However, there was a lot of fun to be seen, and the people stayed together in unity to prevent those behind them from 'cutting in line'.
Seeing that he couldn't squeeze in, Huo Tian was worried about his sister and yelled: "Get the hell out of my way,"
However, there was still no movement from the front, and occasionally a few curses could be heard.
"A Tian, you are too polite," Feng Long sneered, grabbed the person in front of him, punched him in the stomach, and threw him behind him, "Who are we, the underworld?"
Huo Tian gritted his teeth and opened the way with Feng Long in front. If he encountered someone who wouldn't give in, he would give them a punch and he would definitely give in. There were also those who wanted to make trouble and call the police, but Feng Long's two words would make them bow their heads. Hidden aside.
Feng Long said this: "Brother, do you want to be enemies with Feng Family and Tianmen? Remember this face, my name is Feng Long, I am the leader of Feng Family, he, the boss of Tianmen, Huo Tian, "
Although it cannot be verified whether it is true or false, no one is stupid enough to make trouble again. Forget it if it is false. If it is true, it will really be unbearable to walk away. Whether it is the Feng family that has been famous for a long time or the one that has been in the limelight recently. Tianmen is not something they can afford to offend.
Of course, there are outsiders who don’t know the Feng family and Tianmen, but they must know guns. Feng Long holds a Type 92 in his hand. Even people who don’t know guns can recognize that it is a real gun. , what is the background and identity of those who dare to show off their weapons so openly? Even if they think with their buttocks, they will know that they cannot afford to offend.
With Feng Long and Huo Tian opening the way, they pushed in like a bulldozer, getting closer and closer to the girls.
"Wu'er, what's wrong?" Xiao Feng spoke first and looked at the monk opposite Huo Wu.
"Wu'er, are you okay?" Huo Tianye asked hurriedly.
Huo Wu had always ignored Huo Tian because he hit her last time, and it was the same now. She ignored Huo Tian and smiled at Xiao Feng: "Brother Feng, you guys are here. I'm fine."
"What happened?" Xiao Feng asked with a frown.
Huo Wu told what happened from beginning to end. As for asking the monk to guess the color of his underwear, she lowered her voice and told only Xiao Feng.
Black lines flashed across Xiao Feng's forehead. When will this crazy girl stop going crazy? She actually went to tease the monk, "Well, Wu'er, I'm also curious now, what kind of colorful underwear are you wearing?"
Huo Wu smiled handsomely and leaned into Xiao Feng's ear: "I'm not wearing underwear today,"
"..." Xiao Feng stared at Huo Wu and was speechless. After a long time, he raised his thumb: "You are strong."
After hearing what his sister said, Huo Tian ignored her mutterings to Xiao Feng and stepped forward to grab the monk's neck: "You bastard, how dare you fool my sister?"
"Let go," the monk's face turned cold and he looked directly into Huo Tian's eyes.
Huo Tian was furious and punched the monk with his hand, hoping to teach him a lesson. However, before his punch could land, the monk pinched his wrist.
"Donor, please don't use force," the monk said with a frown.
Huo Tian was shocked. He knew best what his strength was like. Now that the monk pinched his wrist, his whole arm lost all strength. Could he be a master?
"Let go, let him go," Feng Long looked at the monk and said calmly.
The monk glanced at Feng Long from the corner of his eye, his face changed slightly, and he slowly let go of Huo Tian's wrist. He had no choice but to let go. He was not an indestructible Arhat and could not stop bullets.
Huo Tian punched the monk in the stomach and cursed fiercely: "Damn, you are bullying my sister, right?"
Feng Long put a coat on his arm to cover the pistol, leaving only the muzzle pointed at the monk's heart to prevent him from taking action.
"A Tian, stop," Xiao Feng stopped Huo Tian and shook his head slightly at Feng Long, asking him to put down his gun.
Xiao Feng walked up to the monk and looked him up and down: "What my sister said is true."
The monk's face was expressionless and his tone was very cold: "No, everything is arranged by the Buddha,"
When Xiao Feng heard this, he couldn't help but get angry. "Male Gobi, you just fooled people. You also used the guise of Buddha to let Tathagata know about it and come over to take you in. Of course, if there really is a Tathagata, .
"You are good at fighting, right?" Xiao Feng asked with narrowed eyes.
The monk also looked at Xiao Feng carefully and shook his head: "I practice martial arts for self-defense and physical fitness."
"Okay, then let me see how good your self-defense skills are. My sister is so angry that I have to help her out," Xiao Feng sneered and winked at Feng Long.
Feng Long nodded in understanding, turned around and started to clear the place. The so-called clearing was a necessary procedure for the underworld before doing business. Here, it was just to drive these tourists out of the Main Hall.
"Amitabha, the donor must be merciful and merciful," an old and rich voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone's eyes were instantly attracted by the sound, and they looked towards the entrance of the Main Hall.
An old monk with snow-white eyebrows drooping, a face as wrinkled as an orange peel, and a thin body stood at the door with one hand on his chest and loudly chanted the Buddha's name.
After the old monk finished chanting the Buddha's name, he clasped his hands and saluted everyone, and walked to the left side of the hall where Xiao Feng and others were.
The crowded crowd automatically made way for the old monk, allowing him to walk from the door to Xiao Feng.
"Amitabha, donor, please forgive others if you can," the old monk repeated what he just said.
Xiao Feng looked at the old monk for a few times. He must be at least **ten years old. Although he had no good impression of the monks of Puchan Temple, out of the traditional virtue of respecting the elderly, he treated the old monk with Buddhist etiquette: "Master, I just taught him a lesson. May I ask what the master's name is?"
"Old Monk Huiyue," a smile appeared on the face of the old monk Orange Peel.
"Hui Yue," Xiao Feng's heart moved. Thinking of Elder Jing's words, he couldn't help but respect the old monk a little more.
"Uncle Master, why are you out here?" the middle-aged monk respectfully walked to the side of the old monk Huiyue, lowered his head and asked.
"Haha, this benefactor has a predestined relationship with the Buddha. I came to see him to help you solve your trouble," the old monk Huiyue said with a kind smile.
"Little liar, medium liar, old liar, a whole bunch of liars," Huo Wu was not interested in the words "destined to be with the Buddha" and murmured coldly.
"Female donor, maybe there was some misunderstanding just now,"
Just as Huo Wu was about to speak, Xiao Feng stopped her: "Wu'er, don't talk nonsense."
"Master Huiyue, you said that I have a destiny with the Buddha," Xiao Feng looked at the old monk Huiyue and asked.
Old monk Huiyue nodded: "Donor, isn't this the time for chatting? Isn't it convenient to move to the meditation room?"
"Master Huiyue, please," Xiao Feng agreed without hesitation.
"Wait a minute," Huo Wu shouted, walked up to the monk, hooked her fingers, and leaned into his ear: "Liar, do you want to know what color underwear I'm wearing? Let me tell you, I'm not wearing underwear today. ," After saying that, he ignored the monk and walked towards the door first.
The monk's expression instantly became extremely exciting. He must have been frightened by Huo Wu's words.
After the old monk Huiyue shouted the Buddha's name, he led the way, led Xiao Feng and a dozen people out of the Main Hall, and walked to the Zen room on the right.
"Donors, please take a rest here," the old monk Huiyue turned to Xiao Feng and said, "Donors, please follow me." After that, he walked north.
"Brother Feng, here's the gun for you," Feng Long approached Xiao Feng, took out the gun and handed it to him.
Xiao Feng shook his head: "Don't worry, nothing will happen. Even if something happens, why can't I deal with an old monk? Dalong, take care of them and don't let everyone disperse,"
"Brother Feng, you really want to go, you are obviously an old liar," Huo Wu said, rolling his eyes.
Xiao Feng scratched Huowu's nose: "He's not a liar. I've heard of him. Okay, just wait for me here. I'll be back in a minute."
Xiao Feng quickly caught up with the old monk Huiyue and followed him silently into a bamboo forest.
The bamboo forest was very big. After walking for five minutes, I still couldn't see the end. However, Xiao Feng found two houses. Who should be living here.
"It's a humble room, I hope the donor won't dislike it," Huiyue opened the door and said slowly.
Xiao Feng was shocked. Could it be that Hui Yue usually lived here? He didn't expect that there was such a quiet place in the noisy city. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the inscription on the humble house.
The two of them entered the room, and Xiao Feng took a few glances. Apart from a few futons on the floor, there was only one bed, a small kitchen, and a room inside, perhaps where Huiyue meditated and worshiped Buddha.
"Sit down," Old Monk Huiyue sat on the futon.
Xiao Feng also sat down cross-legged: "Master Huiyue, did you come to see me for anything?"
"Donor, I asked you to come here because I want to persuade you to put down your butcher knife,"
"Put down the butcher knife," Xiao Feng felt a chill in his heart and stared at the old monk Huiyue: "I don't quite understand what you are saying."
"Buddha said: Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. Donor, I hope you will think twice."
