"Who is it! What little bastard dares to scream here after eating the ambitious leopard? You are tired of living, aren't you?"
An old man appeared in response.
The old man came out of the nostrils of the huge Buddha statue. He was a slovenly-looking old man, wearing shabby clothes, an open chest, a tattered hat, tattered shoes, and a tattered fan in his hand.
There is also a wine gourd hanging around his waist.
Seeing this sloppy old man, Gu Qingfeng laughed again, because the old man was none other than the crazy monk.
"Master, Master!"
Monk Fuji quickly got up from the ground, jumped up and ran to the side of Da Xing Dian Monk. He pointed at Gu Qingfeng and said quickly: "This kid appeared out of nowhere. He looks mysterious and has no cultivation.
There is no good luck, but it is extremely tight. Just now, my disciple tried his best and was unable to do anything to get rid of him. Instead, he was so shocked that all his orifices were bleeding."
"You're a coward and a worthless piece of shit. You've got the nerve to say it out loud after being shocked by someone. I don't think it's embarrassing for you, but I'm still embarrassed. Don't ever say that I'm your master when you go out from now on."
I can’t afford to lose this person!”
The Daxingluo monk scolded Monk Fuji fiercely, but Monk Fuji was quite thick-skinned and said: "Master, this kid is very evil. He can see through my fate at a glance. I have to mention your old man's name."
When I came out, this kid not only laughed crazily, but also called you a turtle and a bastard."
"Get out of here!"
Monk Daxinglun slapped Monk Fuji on the head, and then looked at Gu Qingfeng who was standing on top of the Buddha statue.
It was discovered that Gu Qingfeng had neither cultivation nor luck, and was just an ordinary mortal. He was neither reincarnated nor reborn, nor did he have any great ways. He had nothing but the most basic human breath in his body.
And nothing else.
The great monk couldn't help but frown. Although he had been practicing for a long time, so long that even he had forgotten about it. In addition, he traveled around all the worlds all year round. It is no exaggeration to say that throughout the ages, there are three thousand people in heaven and on earth.
The Great Dao, destiny, true destiny, luck and calamity, taboos, ancestors, etc. are all a mess. He has seen everything he should have seen, and he has seen everything he shouldn't have seen.
He has met famous and important figures from all eras. Not only has he met them, but he also knows many of them.
He has seen people no matter how mysterious, strange or unknown they are.
And these people all have one thing in common.
That means you can't see through it.
But the problem now is that the mortal in front of him is not mysterious or weird, he is just an ordinary mortal who cannot be more ordinary. At least, there is nothing that the Daxing Mad Monk cannot see through.
Looking at it, it is clear that he is just a mortal with a flesh and blood body, and there is nothing mysterious or weird about him.
If he met such a person in the secular world, Da Xingluo Monk wouldn't bother to take a look at it, because there are a lot of such mortals in the secular world, and there is nothing worthy of his curiosity. However, this mortal in front of him is not only able to break into this place,
Moreover, he shocked his good disciple to the point of bleeding from all his orifices, and even shook the entire ruins violently.
This has to make Daxing Diao Monk curious.
Could it be that this guy is a master who came back from the resurrection from some era?
Although it is said that there will be a few powerful human beings in every era, but those masters have special innate good fortune in human nature. On the other hand, this guy, let alone the great innate good fortune, even a touch of his mother
There is no spiritual breath.
This is the first time in his life that Da Xing Luo Monk has encountered this kind of situation.
What made him even more confused was that when he looked at the guy sitting on top of the Buddha statue drinking, he didn't know why, but he always felt familiar, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he looked, but he just couldn't remember it, and he didn't have any impression.
here.
Gu Qingfeng sat on the top of the Buddha statue, drinking wine and not saying anything. He let Monk Daxing look at him. Seeing the confusion on Daxing Monk's face, Gu Qingfeng couldn't help but laugh.
Laugh.
"Boy."
Monk Daxing suddenly appeared on top of the Buddha statue, looked Gu Qingfeng up and down, and said, "You look familiar, have we met somewhere?"
It's a good thing that the crazy monk didn't say this. As soon as he said this, Gu Qingfeng laughed even more happily.
"Hey! Little brat! I'm talking to you, why are you laughing so hard!"
Not only did Gu Qingfeng not stop, but he was laughing more and more crazily. Da Xing Dian Monk cursed angrily and said: "Damn it, you dare to laugh at me? Are you going to get slapped?" As he spoke, Da Xing Dian Monk raised his hand.
I wanted to teach this ungrateful guy a lesson with a slap.
Just as he was about to slap Gu Qingfeng in the face with a slap from the crazy monk, a hand grabbed his wrist. It was none other than Gu Qingfeng.
"Hey! You little bastard, you're quite strong!" Daxing Diao Monk suddenly exerted force. To his disbelief, he couldn't shake the other party. This move really stimulated Da Xing Diao Monk, and his face turned pale.
They all changed slightly and said in a deep voice: "Where the hell did your kid come from? He's quite evil!"
After the words fell, the Daxingmang used his strength again, but it was to no avail and could not shake Gu Qingfeng at all.
"You bastard, I don't believe I can't shake you!"
The Daxingman Monk was immediately furious. The Buddha's light flashed around his body, and his boundless power burst out. In an instant, Gu Qingfeng's hand was forcibly thrown away.
"Oh, Daxing, I haven't seen you for ten thousand years, you are still making some progress."
Gu Qingfeng smiled and said, "Come and pick me up, I'll give you a try."
Before he finished speaking, Gu Qingfeng raised his hand and punched. This punch was just a pure punch. It was neither a magical power nor contained any mystery, and the speed was not very fast. However, the crazy monk did not catch it, and even did not catch it at all.
Before he could react, he was punched solidly in the chest.
With this punch, Daxing Epileptic Monk felt the energy and blood in his body churning, and his skin, muscles, bones, and blood vessels felt like they were being torn apart.
Monk Da Xing had not experienced pain for a long, long time. He had almost forgotten what pain felt like. He was shocked, appalled, and even more angry.
"Ah!! You bastard, how dare you sneak up on me! You're looking for death!"
Holding back the pain, the mad monk also threw a punch.
"Well done!"
Gu Qingfeng jumped up and also punched!
boom!
The two of them punched each other in the air!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the blink of an eye, he punched Hung three more times.
When the first punch was exchanged, the mad monk grunted.
When the second punch came, the mad monk kept retreating.
When the third punch hit, the mad monk was already vomiting blood.