404th monk
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Although he no longer had the confidence at this time, it could not prevent him from opening his mouth and scolding him.
For a moment, the entire intersection was in chaos, and a circle of people were scolding Mo Yinghao, but no one wanted to take action.
Suddenly, another bald man came out of the crowd. He lined up and walked directly to the monk.
He pulled the monk up from the ground and then helped him bounce the dust on his body.
"I don't know where this master came from." The bald man looked at the monk with a smile, and there was still a lot of respect in his words.
The onlookers gradually stopped their voices and looked at the bald and the monk quietly.
A pair of light bulbs, you look at me, I look at you, it's so weird.
The monk looked at the bald head and folded his hands together!
"I came from Baoguang Temple in Songshan and begged for alms all the way. I just saw the donor's seal hall turning black. I thought something wrong would happen in the near future, so I wanted to help him!"
"What are you doing for him? Master, I am the Xuanguang from Jintan Temple in the west of Jiangcheng City. I don't know the master's name..."
It turned out that this bald head was Tianpeng Xuanguang, but his appearance surprised Zhang Wuyou.
"I am a monk named Xuanzang! I didn't expect that you are also a senior brother of the Xuan generation, so I feel respectful!"
Xuan Guang was stunned when he heard this, but then he burst into laughter.
"You are the senior brother! Let's go, Senior Brother Xuanzang, such a person is not worth your sacrifice for him!"
Xuan Guang pointed at Mo Yinghao. He knew very well about the recent Mo family affairs. After all, he would investigate whoever Zhang Wuyou wanted to face.
"Junior brother's words are wrong. Buddhism emphasizes the equality of all beings, so why is it not worth mentioning me!"
"Senior brother, Buddhism does emphasize equality of all beings, but this life is just about the life of the soul. For those who are dead in this soul, they only know that they are not among the sentient beings who rely on walking corpses to harm the world!"
"My junior brother is wrong again! In a sense, the walking corpse should belong to the animal realm, but even if he is an animal, he is still within the scope of my Buddha's surrender!"
"This beast path..."
Xuan Guang caught Xuanzang's words and was about to say it, Mo Yinghao's eyes couldn't help but turn red, and he became a beast without realizing it.
If I can still tolerate this, I am afraid that time will be able to go back.
"Who are you two dead bald donkeys?"
"The bitch is just pretentious. It's also a way to say that you are a beast. You understand." Xuan Guang glared at Mo Yinghao disdainfully.
"You are the bitch!"
"Hey, how did you know?" Xuan Guang answered directly. "It was said that my mother and my father planned to abort me, but on the way to the hospital, my father became addicted to smoking, but he had cigarettes but no fire. In order to smoke a cigarette, he had to buy a lighter!"
"It is because I bought this lighter and the abortion fee was less than the money for this lighter, so I was born. Do you think I am a slut?"
"But I admit that I'm a shame, do you dare to admit that you are a shame too?"
"Why don't I dare to admit it? I'm cheap too! And I'm even cheaper than you!" Mo Yinghao said it as he spoke.
But after hearing this, the people around him burst into laughter.
"Okay, you are cheap, no one is as cheap as you are, then you are cheap! We will not be with you!"
As Xuan Guang said that, he grabbed Xuanzang and walked towards Zhang Wuyou.
However, Xuanzang paused, "This donor, no matter whether you are cheap or not! But monks take it as their responsibility to save all sentient beings. I think you will indeed suffer blood disasters..."
"The bloody disaster of dog shit. If you said I would be in trouble recently, maybe I still believe it, but now, this is a legal society. Who can do anything to me?"
"Besides, if you are so wise, why don't you think you will have a bloody disaster? Why can't you avoid it?" Mo Yinghao said, and couldn't help but rush towards Xuanzang again.
It seemed as if I wanted to vent all the bad luck in the near future on Xuanzang.
But Xuan Guang was not willing to agree, turned around and slapped his backhand.
Mo Yinghao was pulled to the ground in response to the situation, and a mouthful of old blood was spilled into the air.
"I've said that you have a bloody disaster today, but I still don't believe it!" Xuan Guang didn't look like a monk at all, but was more like a gangster.
"Okay! Good fight!"
The onlookers didn't know who shouted first, and then there was a thunderous cry around them. It was obvious that Mo Yinghao had already aroused public anger.
Mo Yinghao's face turned pale, but he couldn't do anything. For the first time, he understood the feeling of helplessness.
"Donor, if you want to get rid of the bad luck, maybe I have another way." Xuanzang didn't give up, he just wanted to save Mo Yinghao.
But at this time, Mo Yinghao was furious. Today, he was so ugly that he was completely thanked by Xuanzang. His hatred for him was like the water of the river of heaven, surging endlessly and surging!
"Get out! If you don't get out, believe it or not, I will kill you!" Mo Yinghao's eyes were red, and he didn't know if it was because he was stained with unclean things.
Xuan Guang looked at him with a slight narrowed his eyes. He was really afraid that Mo Yinghao would explode. At that time, he might have to take action even if he didn't take action. If he really killed this Mo Yinghao, it would be really not the result he wanted.
"Why is the senior brother so obsessed? His soul has been occupied by external objects. I am afraid that it cannot be changed by our Taoist practices!"
This time, Xuan Guang pulled Xuanzang's arm and tried very hard.
Zhang Wuyou looked at Xuan Guang walking towards him and withdrew his gaze that was placed on Xuanzang.
"Master, you're out"
"I won't come out, and I'm planning to celebrate the New Year in there."
Zhang Wuyou looked at Xuan Guang angrily, and then asked Xuanzang, "This master, can you really solve the power of fate on that kid?"
He was a little surprised because even he could not do anything about that fate of death.
"I cannot cure it either, but according to ancient scriptures, this power of destiny should be called the bad luck of hope!"
"The bad luck of hope" Zhang Wuyou frowned. What's the name
As for the bad luck named after hope, it seems that in his understanding, there is only the Western diamond of hope, the diamond that can bring bad luck.
Xuanzang seemed to see Zhang Wuyou's thoughts and couldn't help but explain, "I guess this donor has some understanding of the drill of hope."
"Give the same lineage"
"It shouldn't be!" Xuanzang talked, "The donor must have known that the Western drill of hope originated a thousand years ago."
"At that time, a foreign race invaded the borders of our Chinese merchants. The foreign race first launched an extremely bloody massacre of our Chinese merchants in the southern part of Beijing. Those foreign races who were not as good as beasts did their best to do their best to do their best to do their best..."
Chapter completed!