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Chapter 1111 Living Buddha

Almost as soon as Hong Yi finished speaking, he pulled the trigger.

Seeing this scene, everyone's heart sank. This was an AK47! At such a close distance, even the steel plate was broken! This monk was probably really going to die!

However, just as this thought arose, it was shattered by a clanking sound. They were shocked to see that the AK47 was sweeping over the monk's tattered cassock, and the bullet seemed to be a ping-pong ball falling on the sponge. The power was instantaneous.

It was removed and fell to the ground with a clatter.

The man in red didn't believe in evil and swept all the way up until he reached the unclothed neck. When he hit his head, there were a bunch of sparks jumping around, and the warheads landed on the ground with a jingling sound. Everyone followed this scene and opened their mouths more and more.

It was as big as a big pear could be stuffed into it. At this moment, they no longer knew what to say. This scene was so exciting, so weird, and so unbelievable!

Regardless of whether they are religious people or not, at this moment, they just feel that their worldview has collapsed!

There is absolutely no bulletproof vest on such a shiny head, but he withstood the AK47's close-range shooting. This...can't be explained by common sense at all.

For a time, the words of a Chinese religious figure flashed through many people's minds: "That is our Chinese Living Buddha, with magical powers, just like a true Buddha!"

Before, they thought the Chinese people were stupid when they said that. They thought that the liar monk Fang Zheng was very successful in China, and that the Chinese government was incompetent in allowing such a liar to run rampant.

But looking back now, they looked up at the sky almost subconsciously, but what they saw was not the ceiling, but a small piece of blue sky. They thought of a Chinese idiom: "Sit in the well and look at the sky!" And they were the ones sitting under the well.

The frog is so arrogant that the sky as big as a palm in front of it is the whole world...

At this moment, whether they were politicians, businessmen, or religious figures, the eyes they looked at Fang Zheng no longer looked at a fool, but with fanaticism! This is a real-life version of invulnerability! This is a real living Buddha walking in the world! Who is it?

Disrespectful?

Hong Yi felt that his head was about to explode. He threw away the AK47 in his hand and stared at Fang Zheng's shiny head with red eyes. Then he rubbed his eyes and pinched himself to make sure that he had no fireworks and was not dreaming.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Get the sniper rifle!"

A man immediately brought a sniper rifle. This sniper rifle was obviously artificially modified. It was not a world-famous gun. But a gun that can serve as a sniper rifle is naturally extremely powerful! At close range, it is even more powerful.

Unparalleled power, single-point penetration is far more powerful than AK47!

Hong Yi directly put the muzzle of the gun on Fang Zheng's head, then thought for a moment, as if he was afraid that the gun would explode if he failed, so he distanced himself a little further, and then said: "Monk...go to hell!"

After Hong Yi finished speaking, he pulled the trigger on Fang Zheng, who was squatting on the ground and concentrating on saving people!

At this moment, everyone, including Qingjingsanren who was most worried about Fangzheng, Xiaoxun, and Xiaoxun's grandfather Chen Daoyuan, had a strange feeling, that is - they were not worried at all! They still wanted to watch the fun...

Bang!

A gunshot!

Everyone stared at the shiny and shiny head with wide eyes.

I don’t know who shouted: “I think it won’t work this time.”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a clang, a bullet fell to the ground, and the sparks in the sky also fell.

When everyone saw this, they immediately looked as if this was indeed the case, and their looks at Hong Yi changed from fear at first to sympathy.

Hongyi looked at the sniper rifle in his hand and went completely crazy! He threw the sniper rifle away and shouted: "Bring the grenade!"

"Go..." Hongyi wanted to tell the monk to die again, but he swallowed it back because he was not sure that he could kill this weird monk with a grenade.

Hongyi pulled the lead, threw the grenade in front of Fang Zheng, and then quickly retreated.

At this moment, Fang Zheng, who was concentrating on saving people, finally took action and stuffed the grenade directly into his cassock!

When everyone saw it, they were stunned and thought to themselves: Could it be that this monk felt that the distance was too far and the explosion was uncomfortable? It would be more comfortable if it was placed close to the body?

As soon as this idea came up, many people were amused by this weird idea.

But the next moment...

boom!

There was a loud noise, and everyone clearly saw the square cassock bulging, and then it subsided.

Seeing this, everyone shook their heads, as if to say: Sure enough, these things are useless to him!

But Hong Yi was going crazy. He couldn't be killed by a gun or a grenade. What else could he do? Hong Yi ran over, grabbed Fang Zheng's clothes, and roared: "What the hell are you doing?"

At this moment, Fang Zheng had just cured the Taoist priest, and he seemed to be in a good mood. He clasped his hands and smiled at the red man and said, "Poor monk, one finger to the temple is Fang Zheng."

After saying that, Fang Zheng turned around. Hongyi couldn't hold Fang Zheng back at all, and he was suddenly freed from him. Fang Zheng walked towards the last Chinese monk again. Fang Zheng knew very well that he had no time to deal with these people. Later, these people would really

He's dead! Once he dies, he will have no way to save himself. Therefore, Fang Zheng's purpose is very clear, and he will not care about other things.

The eminent monk's pupils were about to dilate, but when he saw Fang Zheng walking over, he didn't know whether it was because of a flashback or because he rekindled the hope of living, but his pupils condensed again. He smiled at Fang Zheng, with the corners of his mouth slightly open, as if

He said: "Amitabha."

Fang Zheng returned the salute, and at the same time he squatted down and began to treat the monk's gunshot wound. This time, Fang Zheng moved very quickly. He tore open the monk's clothes, quickly took out the bullet, and sutured the wound. It only took three seconds!

The speed was so fast that while the others were dumbfounded, their eyes looking at Fang Zheng became even more intense!

At this time, everyone's attention shifted from Fang Zheng's invulnerability to his medical skills! Four people who were on the verge of death were actually pulled back from the line of life and death by him! The final operation on Monk Sitting was regarded as a miracle.

A miracle! They swore that they had never seen such superb medical skills that brought the dead back to life!

Southeast Asia and China are close to each other, and they will hear more or less what is going on in China.

At this moment, a businessman exclaimed: "I remember! Not long ago, a famous doctor from country H challenged Chinese traditional medicine, and was tortured to pieces by a monk! That monk seems to be named Fang Zheng!"

"I also remembered... I said it was a trick of China to brag..." A politician said with a wry smile. When he said this, he felt his face was burning. But he still said it because he felt

, some mistakes must be corrected, and some honors must be returned to this master!

"It turns out that everything is true. This master is not only a living Buddha, but also a miraculous doctor! A miraculous doctor who has given birth to human flesh and bones, and brought the dead back to life! It's amazing." said a senior monk from the Caotai Sect.


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