The sun gradually rose, and everyone who had heard the news rushed over. They had breakfast at a nearby restaurant, and then watched the play. Finally, they fought hard and planned in the casino in front of them.
Full and full.
On the third floor of the gambling building, the fat monk stood up naked from the thick velvet floor. After having a hard time with those women yesterday, he slept directly on the floor. Those women were defeated.
After the formation, he wisely left. No one could stay here overnight without his permission.
The monk who broke the precepts came to the table where the jade fox sat yesterday and sat down. He picked up the teapot on the table and drank all the tea in it like a buffalo.
On the big bed behind him, there was another woman lying there. The acupuncture points on her body were sealed by the monk who broke the precepts, and she could not move at all. Her eyes began to open blankly, and she didn't know if she fell asleep last night.
At this time, a boy walked up to the third floor and said: "Master, breakfast is ready."
"Bring it up." The broken monk waved his hand.
After a while, a row of waiters came up with sumptuous dishes and placed them on the table of the monk. There were eight dishes in total, all of them were hard dishes, and there was also a big bowl of white rice porridge. In this place, a breakfast is so rich.
, it can be said to be extremely luxurious, no wonder he is so fat.
When the food was all served, the monk who broke the precepts clapped his fat hands three times and said very piously: "Amitabha, wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha pays attention to his heart."
Then he feasted on it.
A subordinate stood next to him, watching him eat and said: "Master, that fat man is here again."
"Oh?" The monk who broke the precept paused for a moment and said, "Why are you here today? Didn't you say yesterday that he collapsed just after returning to the door?"
After saying that, he started to feast again.
The monk who broke the command did not know the details of Jianwanmen, nor did he want to know. His subordinates only reported what their boss wanted to know.
"We don't know this, but he didn't come alone today. The rest of the people in the small courtyard also came with him. He probably doesn't plan to go back alive."
The dishes on the table disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, which showed how fast the monk devoured them.
"Don't want to live? Is he going to give up? His infatuation only ends with these ten kilograms of meat? The poor monk still plans to return this woman to him after ninety-nine and eighty-one cuts. It seems that he
It’s time to never come back.”
The man on the side twitched his face when he heard what the shop owner said. Eighty-one cuts? That’s eighty-one pounds of meat! Most fat people don’t have that much meat.
"Forget it, let's wait for it. This woman will reward you."
"Thank you, Master." The younger brother expressed his gratitude excitedly. Although this woman has been abused by the Master, she is at least a decent disciple. I have never tasted such goods. If I enjoy it enough, I will clearly mark the price and make a lot of money.
"By the way, is there any news about the double swordsman? The monks have prepared a banquet and are waiting for him to come."
"Not yet, maybe I don't dare to come because I heard the reputation of the boss." The younger brother who was in a good mood said flatteringly.
"If the poor monk could not leave this garden, he would have to meet him for a while."
"The boss is mighty."
While talking, the monk ate everything on the table. His hands were greasy, so he just pulled the clothes under his hands and wiped them.
Then he picked up his monk's robe from the ground and put it on himself, sat cross-legged on the ground behind him, and began to meditate.
The boy on the side called for someone to come and carefully put away the things on the table before quietly retreating. At this time, he could finally look openly at the looming woman on the bed. He felt a little satisfied and left.
...
The door of the gambling house was reopened, which meant that the sound of shaking dice could be heard again. At this time, many people came outside, some specifically to watch the show, and some who came to look for money.
At this time, the fat man had been standing outside for an hour. He had no other choice but to wait. It was impossible for him to rush inside and look for someone directly. Today, he was also very patient. He did not curse, but just waited for the monk who broke the precepts.
Appear on your own.
Some people who were impatient to wait had already entered the gambling house and began to listen to the sound of the dice shaking. To them, the life and death of this fat man was far less important than their fortune.
"Why doesn't this fat monk come out? What the hell is he doing? Is he still pressing on a woman at this time?"
"Why don't you call him in such a hurry?"
"..."
Just when everyone was getting impatient, the closed door on the top floor of the gambling building was opened, and a fat monk wearing light yellow monk's clothes walked out. He had to appear and attract everyone's attention.
.
"Damn fat man, why did you recover so quickly today? If you don't take a few more days of rest, you can make your body grow longer." The broken monk folded his sleeves with his hands and his eyes drooped. It was not that he was afraid of the cold, but that he had the self-awareness not to hold on to the railing.
, the railing may not be able to bear his weight.
"Where is my woman?" The fat man stared at the fat monk and said through gritted teeth. He used to laugh and ignore her, but when she lost him, he cared about her the most. From the second time he came to save her
, the fat man said to her, you are my woman, I will definitely rescue you, even if you are shattered to pieces.
"She's been tired all night and hasn't woken up yet."
Listening to the monk's words, Xia Feixu, who was standing not far behind the fat man, couldn't help but her eyes turned red. She knew this was the result, but when she heard others say it, her heart still couldn't help but hurt.
"I want to see her." The fat man said again.
"Do you want me to help you wake her up?" After saying that, the monk pretended to turn his head and look into the room, shouting: "Hey, your man is here, don't you see him?"
No response, no response at all.
"Look, she doesn't want to see you, she doesn't want to see you, a coward who can't even protect the woman she loves."
"Monk who broke the precepts, bring him out and let us see him for the last time." Song Huaijiang stood up behind the fat man and shouted.
"Oh, you old guy is still so full of energy." The monk who broke the precept looked at Song Huaijiang and smiled.
"Bring him out, or I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost." Song Huaijiang was also worried because this fat monk was talking about useless things.
"Ghost? This poor monk made a lot of achievements when he was young."
"You stupid bald donkey, bring my senior sister out quickly, or I'll make you look good." Song Liuhe, who couldn't hold himself back, said, and his heart suddenly sank. He was really a guy who failed to succeed but failed to succeed.
, Song Huaijiang could not wait to whip this grandson who was not very willing to beat him on weekdays.
On the contrary, the audience exclaimed, "Anyone who dared to call the monk who broke the rules was dead. Another one suddenly appeared from where he stood, just like a hair growing out of the monk's bare head. How can this be tolerated?"
"Sure enough, heroes are born in youth, and newborn calves are not afraid of tigers."
"I didn't expect that these people were really eager to reincarnate."
"What a big fool." Behind the ridge of a certain building, two heads, one big and one small, poked their heads out of the ridge, looking at the lively scene on one side.
Yan Yu and Chen Mo were both lying on the roof. Their position was exactly in the blind spot of the broken monk. Yan Yu couldn't help but cursed when he heard Song Liuhe's voice.
"I promised you not to make people angry when you can't see them, but it just fell on deaf ears!"
At this moment, a man jumped over from somewhere else and sat on the roof where Chen Mo was. Looking at their sneaky appearance, he said, "What are they doing? Is it necessary to be so sneaky?
"
"Uncle, you're here, I thought you forgot." Yan Yu said happily.
"It's comfortable to lie down like this." Chen Mo said calmly.
"Come on, you kid must be holding something bad. Let me declare first that I will not participate in the work. I just promise you to watch this little girl." Chaida glanced at the two lying people.
"Oh, I get it, I got it, you're already a vulgar person and you're still so verbose." Yan Yu helped Chen Mo answer.
Sure enough, the smile on the broken monk's face dropped. He turned over and jumped down from the third floor. His huge body hit the ground like a meat ball. There was a "bang" and dust suddenly flew up.
A gust of wind blew away the dust, and only the monk who broke the precepts was seen standing on the ground, with a hole coming out. At this time, the audience, regardless of their level of realm, could feel the murderous aura of the monk who broke the precepts.
"Damn you fat man, today the poor monk will only take a pound of your flesh. As for whether you seek death or survival, it's up to you, but these people must die, just like you did when a group of people came to ask for people.
"A cold voice came from the mouth of the broken monk.
"It's over, my little beauty is going to die." Some people regretted that no one in this tomato garden can change what the monk said. He said he wanted them to die, but it didn't matter whether they were men or women.
Old or young.
While people were still feeling sorry for the woman, the monk who broke the precepts passed through Jing Lushan and Song Huaijiang in a flash, came to Song Liuhe, and pinched Song Liuhe's neck with one hand.
Song Liuhe just felt his eyes blurred, and the next moment he felt that his neck was being held tightly by a huge force. He couldn't even breathe, let alone making a sound. He instinctively used his hands to dig at the hair on his neck.
thing.
"I'm not very capable, but my tone is quite loud. You're a loser. Let me die first from you." The cold voice of the monk who broke the precepts reached Song Liuhe's ears. At this time, in his eyes, this person was no longer much different from a corpse.
Only then did Song Liuhe truly feel the fear, the fear that made his soul tremble. He originally thought that he would be able to face these characters after advancing to the second realm, but in the end he was still a waste.
Xia Feixu was so frightened by the monk's aura that he collapsed on the ground, while Fatty and Song Huaijiang had already reacted and drew out their weapons to attack the monk.