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The ancients left a proverb that makes sense, and this sentence is: "A pitiful person must have something hateful."

Tang Sen didn't have a thorough understanding of this sentence before, but now he suddenly understood it. He seemed very pitiful just now, just like the monks who were about to go to the execution ground, now suddenly they were radiant. They jumped up from the ground and suddenly became rulers from the position of prisoners.

The monks grabbed the Taoist priests who were knocked down by Tang Sen, and while wrapping the ropes on them, they cursed viciously: "Stinky nose, weren't you very arrogant just now? Hahaha, are you all fallen into trouble now? Wait, I'll shave you all to your heads right away."

A few monks were sucking in their pockets, but they actually took out a few handfuls of hair-pushing clips, took the hair-pushing clips and walked to the Taoist priests, making a smug laugh.

The Taoist priests showed fear in their eyes and screamed: "No, don't shave your head... Don't die..."

The front desk girl who looked pitiful just now was also very energetic and laughed: "Great, masters, we have made a beautiful turnaround battle. Hundreds of Taoist priests on this street are shaved into bald heads, which will greatly boost the morale of our Buddhist party. I will quickly contact the journalist who is biased towards our Buddhist party and spread the news..."

Tang Sen finally understood why these monks were bullied by Taoist priests, because they were not good people themselves, and they also wanted to bully others, so they were bullied.

There must be something hateful about a poor person! Tang Sen finally understood.

Tang Sen reached out and grabbed the girl's wrist, grabbed her behind like a chicken, threw her on the ground and said, "Don't mess around, stay here and don't move."

"Ah? What are you...what are you going to do?" the little girl said wonderingly.

Tang Sen took a deep breath and said loudly: "Everyone will stop me, and these Taoist priests are not allowed to move."

The monks were in ecstasy. When they heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned. Didn't this young man help us? Why did they suddenly say such things?

Tang Sen shouted: "The Taoists also have the right to decide their hairstyles. It is wrong to forcibly shave their heads."

"Hey, boy, are you a Buddhist or a Taoist party?" The monks were unhappy.

Tang Sen shook his head and said, "I am not a party, I am only on the side of justice and justice."

"Pretending!"

"Take him off!"

"Shave him to his head too."

The monks seemed to have a little bad IQ. They clearly saw Tang Sen dealing with hundreds of Taoist priests in the blink of an eye, but they rushed up... Maybe, the crazy believers who were in the craze would be like this.

Tang Sen felt that these guys were all sick and needed treatment, and the name of the drug to treat them was: "Tornado Leg!"

"Puo! Puo! Puo!"

In the blink of an eye, all the monks fell down, just like the Taoist priests, falling in all directions in the shape of radiation. They lay shoulder to shoulder with their enemies, Taoist priests, and together formed the great radiological body art picture.

At this moment, monks and Taoists are not distinguished from each other. They are all part of the human body art pattern! They fall in love with each other and are intimate.

Tang Sen shook his head, sighed, and said seriously to the girl at the front desk who was huddled behind him: "Stop making trouble, go back to the hotel and run the hotel well. Don't run out to make trouble, otherwise I will put you in the same shape."

The little girl's face turned slightly red: "It's not good to put her on the street like eighteen. If you go back to the room, I can consider it because you are handsome and have a strong martial arts skills, but... you will marry me later."

Tang Sen: “…”

Forget it, there is no reason for this little girl to talk about. Tang Sen walked out of her sleeves. After walking out of this street, another new street was crossing in front of her. Like the previous street, hundreds of Taoist priests were escorting monks. Tang Sen had to come back to what he had done just now. As a result... another body art picture was set up on this street.

Wherever Tang Sen passed, artistic pictures bloomed everywhere...

Not long after, the whole Che Chicheng was shocked, and the news soon reached the leaders of the Buddhist and Dao Party.

"What? You said that someone who beats the two sides of the Buddhist and Taoist party together appeared?"

"Yes! It's a weird man who calls himself Tang Monk but has a sword on his back. He's neither monk nor Taoist, and he beats people when he sees them and interferes in our affairs everywhere."

"This guy is too much. Just now, fellow Taoists in Dongcheng District just captured fifty monks and planned to take them to the hair transplant center, but he was rescued..."

"That guy is so exaggerated. We just caught more than thirty Taoist priests and planned to shave their heads, but he suddenly took action to rescue them all..."

"Encircle him!"

"Catch him!"

"Kill him!"

The command centers of the Buddhist and Taoist parties were in chaos, but in this chaos, the two parties issued almost the same order.

Tang Sen has been through several streets, but has not yet walked out of the city... There is no way, the capital of a country is so huge. Not to mention using a bicycle, even if you drive a sedan, it often takes several hours to cross the city. It is only in ancient times that I want to easily enter the city from the east gate and leave the city from the west gate... The scale of modern cities is so unreliable.

As a result, when Tang Sen walked to more than a dozen streets away from the West City Gate, he was stopped.

The one who held him was a group of monks, the leader of an old monk, who looked a bit powerful, wearing a golden red cassock, with countless golden threads embroidered on the cassock. A light wave at the sunlight made the eyes of all believers around him blind. The old monk held a big bald head with a kind face and said to Tang Sen in an extremely gentle tone: "See donor, please stay."

When Tang Sen saw that the other party was quite polite, he would be polite, and smiled and said, "What's the point of blocking the road by the master?"

The old monk said gently: "Donor, you passed through Chechicheng and punched and kicked me all the way, and knocked down countless Buddhist disciples. Lao Na felt that you had a hint of fierce aura on your body, which was probably hindering your healthy growth of your thoughts. Lao Na couldn't bear to see a flower of the motherland falling like this. He wanted to talk to the donor and persuade you to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."

Tang Sen smiled: "If you put down the butcher's knife, you can become a Buddha immediately. Wouldn't it be too easy to become a Buddha? I will give you a knife, and you will all cut thousands of 80 people, and then put down the knife and become a Buddha immediately. It's so easy, what else do you recite? What body do you practice?"

The old monk was sweating profusely, and the group of monks behind him also sweated profusely.

Tang Sen smiled and said, "I think it's better not to become a Buddha. If I don't become a Buddha, you don't want to become a Buddha either. Everyone is good at being a good person, can't you be a Buddha?"

"Is it just to hit people all the way?" the old monk said earnestly: "It's wrong to hit people."

Tang Sen smiled and said, "Well, when I just walked into Chechi Country, I really wanted to say this to your Buddhist and Taoist Party. Unfortunately, no one listened, so I had to hit someone."

"Puchi!" The little white dragon girl couldn't bear it anymore and burst into laughter.

When the monks heard the laughter, they didn't know who was laughing. Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Li Jing and others standing behind Tang Sen were all smiling on their faces, but they didn't laugh out loud. Where did this sound come from?

The monks looked around and couldn't imagine that a bicycle could laugh, so they gave up. They all turned around and stared at Tang Sen. The old monk said, "In short, hitting people is wrong. In order to make up for your mistake in hitting people. Lao Na believed that the donor should shave off his worries and fall into my empty sect, so that he can cultivate his body and become a good thug... Cough cough... I said it wrong and become a good monk."

It turned out that this guy was attracted by his own strength and wanted to pull me into Buddhism and help them deal with the Dao Party. Tang Sen simply wanted to criticize the old man, but after thinking about it, forget it, there was no such leisure. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't block the way. I want to leave this city and don't want to get involved in your crazy election."

"Then don't blame Lao Na for being polite." The old monk raised a golden Zen stick and shouted: "Old Master Na went out of Hanshan Temple, with a Vajra subduing magic wand in one hand, donor, if you are stubborn, Lao Na has to subdue the demons..."

"Nervous..." Before Tang Sen could even get out of the word "口", a blue figure flew out from afar. The shadow flew far away in the air. It looked clearly not light skills, but some kind of magic. In the blink of an eye, the figure had arrived in front of him.

"Pu!" Qingying flew up and kicked the old monk in the face. The old monk's Vajra Magic Wand Technique was kicked five meters away without even executing it, and he was lying on the ground and humming.

After the green shadow kicked over, he turned over lightly in the air and then steadily landed on the ground. Everyone looked closely and saw that the person who came was a Taoist nun, with a very pretty face, a pretty white face and a lively little black eyes.

The monks were shocked and shouted together, "Yang Li Daxian!"

The nun laughed and said, "You have the ability to see me, and you recognized me at first glance, hahahaha..."

Tang Sen, the great immortal of Yangli, recognized her. She had seen her on TV last night. It is said that she was one of the three great Taoist priests in Chechi Kingdom. These three great Taoist priests came to Chechi Kingdom eight years ago and helped the Taoist priests overthrow the Buddhist party and seize power. She was a very powerful guy.

Just now, this guy flew from a distance and was not using light skills, but obviously Taoist techniques. It seems that he has some real skills.

Tang Sen frowned, saying that if you don’t go to the Three Treasures Palace, there will be no good things for this woman to come to her door.

Sure enough, the Great Immortal Yang Li didn't even look at the monks around him. These shit monks were cleaned up by little Taoists. A great Taoist priest like her would not waste their energy on them. She walked to Tang Sen, looked at Tang Sen from head to toe, and then slanted her eyes and said, "It's you, come in from the east gate, fight all the way west, and knocked down countless disciples under my Quanzhen." (To be continued...)
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