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This Pu sword could have taken Bai Changsheng's life in three seconds, but the strange monk did not intend to do so.

At the critical moment, the monk immediately rode his sword and slashed his strength, and turned his cross-cutting technique halfway.

The knife head gently swept across the ends of Bai Changsheng's hair, and then the aftermath collapsed!

Swallow clang!

A little bit of black hair fell off Bai Changsheng's head.

A strand of gorgeous hair sways and melodiously, and when it hits the ground, countless dust splashes!

Good kung fu!

Bai Changsheng could not see because he closed his eyes.

As soon as Park Dao came out, he closed his eyes and thought to himself that he was having a big time this time, so he threw himself into his arms and took his head with his head!

But after waiting for a while, I didn't feel my brains burst out. I was so familiar with this situation.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the monster monk had already put away his knife and returned, standing in front of the door, folding his hands together.

Each person has a simple knife, and his hair is very warm.

"Amitabha!"

The strange monk lowered his head and recited the Buddha's name. He was so undevoted. Bai Changsheng saw it in his eyes and paniced in his heart.

"Hahaha donor, you are calm!"

By saying this, Bai Changsheng jumped up and cursed the pious appearance he had finally pretended.

While cursing, he looked around to see if there were any weapons to defend against.

After searching for a long time, there were no wooden sticks in the main hall.

Bai Changsheng wanted to escape, but the monk blocked the door and did not let him go out.

"Duoshi said that the Buddhist holy land, monks will not kill and commit crimes. How could you, a monk, take my life so viciously?"

Bai Changsheng's eyes were turning back and forth, thinking that if the knife just now had slashed him, he would be dead. What does this strange monk mean?

The monk walked in the hall with kind eyes:

"A period of cause and effect is over."

"What do you mean?"

Bai Changsheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the strange monk in front of him:

There are several holes in the rag cassock, and the Buddhist beads are in full bloom.

In his fifties, he was wearing a pair of Arhat shoes on his feet, his head was shiny, and his two big eyes were dripping with a Zen feeling.

The ears flashed, but unfortunately there was a lump of flesh on the forehead, which broke the face of the living Buddha's smile.

I don’t know how much skill this strange monk has in his body, but it can be seen that this person must have a good skill in his legs, feet, shoulders, and the 10-meter-long sword.

The old monk also looked at Bai Changsheng and nodded constantly. A bright light flashed between his eyebrows and eyes, which made him shine.

Could it be that this is a male monk (a man who likes men)?

"Don't panic, please follow my Zen Master Hou Cha. There are no one here to visit the temple recently, so don't be too obsessed."

Bai Changsheng wanted to give him a big-eared post (slap him). Do you want to be polite to him in this situation?

But just as he was about to escape, Bai Changsheng held back when he thought about the monk's kung fu.

"What the hell are you going to do!"

As he repeatedly asked this, the strange monk was still kind-hearted and said that he would go to the meditation room and everything would be told.

When asked where the other monks in this ancient temple were, the strange monk vaguely said that they had gone out, and now he is the only one who stays behind.

Bai Changsheng thought for a moment and said that he had fallen into a pit. It would be impossible not to listen to him. The monster monk was still carrying a knife!

Let's go!

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Bai Changsheng followed the old monk to the other courtyard in the ancient temple.

There is nothing else if there is a Zen room, a monk's bed, and a few cushions of wooden fish indiscriminately.

Bai Changsheng entered the Zen room and saw a pot of wine and a plate of barbecue on the table!

OK, this is still a monk with wine, meat and meat!

After entering, Bai Changsheng didn't intend to be polite. He poured himself wine and drank two drinks on his own.

The old monk sat opposite him and kept staring at him, which made him very uncomfortable.

I don’t know the origin of this monk, but since I met him, I didn’t understand every word I said. Bai Changsheng looked at the monster monk’s lawsuit all the time.

"Tell me, I've all gotten into the trap."

The old monk pulled the robe:

"I know you, donor, your name is Bai Changsheng."

Bai Changsheng was surprised. How did this strange monk know him?

I wasn't afraid anymore. This monk had no intention of harming himself, otherwise he wouldn't have drunk alcohol and eaten meat with him.

I heard the strange monk say lightly:

"Don't immerse yourself in the inheritance of the Master of Death, otherwise it will be unfavorable to you."

Bai Changsheng heard this and hissed. How did he know?

The monster monk didn't have any expression, just said that he knew some things about the Master of Death and had some connections.

What exactly is, the strange monk didn't talk much about.

The monster monk saw the black air rolling on Bai Changsheng's head, and knew that he had been practicing this method and was already deeply involved in it.

That's why Pu's knife cuts it, helping him to cut off Bai Changsheng's obsession with one hand.

When Bai Changsheng heard this, he felt that this statement was incredible.

But I went into the chaos every night to practice without telling others.

"Do you feel much more relaxed when you are cutting this distracting thought by me?"

Bai Changsheng said that there was absolutely no. No one would feel comfortable if he was done like this, so how could he talk about relaxation?

"If you are so obsessed with chaos, don't you feel that you are about to get into a devil!"

The monster monk suddenly shouted and shouted loudly about Bai Changsheng.

Bai Changsheng was frightened and thought carefully

Now I look forward to going to bed every day, and as soon as I go to bed, I think about practicing Dharma and asking questions in that chaos.

I often wake up during the day and feel dazed. Until now, I even leave the whole settlement of the transaction to Lu Buchen to take care of, and I have never noticed these things.

I asked the old monk this question and realized that the situation was indeed not good, but how did the old monk know?

"Don't ask too much, don't ask too much. You will naturally know why when the time comes. Let me ask you, do you have any experience in watching me catch cats on the grave?"

This sentence surprised Bai Changsheng even more. Did he know that he was always watching in the dark?

"Who are you?"

The monster monk had a glass of wine and added another glass to Bai Changsheng:

"Hahaha, it's too early. You haven't told me what I asked you yet."

Bai Changsheng didn't know what he was referring to, and shook his head and said that he didn't understand.

The strange monk stood up and took out a big mouse from under the small table in the Zen room!

It's exactly the same as the one on the grave before!

Bai Changsheng was eating meat and almost vomiting, and jumped up:

"this···"

Taking advantage of the light, Bai Changsheng sat down again. It turned out that this rat was fake!

It was covered with a layer of skin, and I don’t know what texture it was. It was covered with various baits, and it was pinched into the shape of a mouse.

The old monk handed the fake rat to Bai Changsheng.

Bai Changsheng held it in his hand, and he felt a little disgusted when he saw this rat like a living creature.

Two dates were inlaid on both eyes, and some minced meat that cats like to eat was stuffed.

There should be a layer of pig skin outside, and the mouse is doing it like that.

"What are you doing for me?"

"You will use it."

After the monk finished speaking, he actually started to meow and screamed in a strange sound.
To be continued...