Douluo's killing is eternal

Chapter 53 The Ascetic

"Trash." A slap slapped a black-robed man on the face. If Long Hao were here, he would definitely recognize that this man was the black-robed man he let go just now.

And the man in front of the black-robed hero is the ninth elder of the Liuli Xianzong. Although he is an elder, he looks only about 40 years old, but his cultivation system is different, and he is already tens of thousands of years old.

"Elder, it's the disciple's lack of ability, please punish the elder." The man in black knelt down on half his knees.

The elder snorted coldly, and his face was slightly angry: "Go away, you can't even do this little thing well, what use are you for?"

The black-robed man naturally didn't dare to disobey, and quickly retreated.

The elder touched his short beard: "It seems that the birth of the Liuli Xianzong will take a while."

"You baldy, you don't want to eat the overlord's meal, do you?"

After saying that, a bald guy with a bright head and wearing a pair of cloth shoes was thrown out abruptly, but the bald guy didn't seem to care, he jumped up with his right hand, and patted Dust, seemingly indifferent: "The poor monk came from the west to save the Buddha, and I hope the benefactor will be merciful!"

"Haihan shit, what you eat is the meat of the ten-thousand-year-old soul beast, the dragon-hoofed horse, and what you drink is the wine that has been soaked in a century-old Ganoderma lucidum for 100 years. Tell me about Haihan? Why didn't you go to rob it?" From that shop A middle-aged man at the level of soul sect walked out, four white, yellow, yellow and purple soul rings were at his feet, and in his hand was a long black and white stick called the tiger soul stick.

This store is the headquarter of many chain stores of his. Although there are countless thousand-year-old soul beast meat inside, there is really very little ten-thousand-year soul animal meat. The hundred-year-old ganoderma lucidum wine is even rarer. There is only one pot in total, about one square meter , That is to use a little less.

Hearing this, and looking at the middle-aged man glaring at him, the bald guy fell into deep thought, asking for money?I really have no money, except for the few relics, the bald guy is penniless, if he is really asked to take out the relics to exchange, then he will not be willing to kill him.

Seeing that the bald boy remained silent for a long time, how could the middle-aged man have any patience, and he just hit the head with a stick.

"No, benefactor, I just ate some of your food." Immediately, the light-headed boy's hands were filled with golden Buddha light, and he directly caught the blow with one hand.

The middle-aged man also exclaimed, since the poor boy in front of him has caught his blow and has not used his martial soul, he is definitely a powerful person, but how can such a powerful person be short of his little money? .

"Benefactor, it's not that I don't want to give money, but that I really don't have any money, so I still hope that the benefactor is Haihan!" The bald boy continued without changing his expression.

The middle-aged man almost vomited when he heard this sentence, such a master lacks this little money?He wouldn't believe it even if he was killed, but now that he has found out the details of the bald boy, the middle-aged man dare not act rashly, after all, this is a world where the strong are respected.

Long Hao, who just came here for dinner earlier, naturally did not let go of observing this good show, and told Long Hao intuitively that this bald guy is definitely someone he can make friends with, but he still has to feel pain in his heart, thinking about how much he eats. Looking at the ten-thousand-year soul beast meat on his table, Long Hao felt a little heartache.

"Shopkeeper, I don't know how much this gentleman eats, is it worth [-] gold soul coins?"

Looking at Long Hao who suddenly appeared in front of him, the middle-aged man was secretly surprised. This person is also a master without accident, but this is just [-] gold soul coins. One must know that a dragon's hoofed horse weighs several thousand catties. No, this bald man only ate a few catties, and no matter how expensive it was, it was only a few thousand gold soul coins, but how could a middle-aged man let go of such a thing as a pie in the sky.

"Of course enough, of course enough"

Afterwards, Long Hao took a wave from the storage ring, and ten thousand gold soul coins appeared in front of the middle-aged man: "Here is ten thousand, if you don't believe it, you can count it yourself."

Afterwards, the middle-aged man was also straightforward, he didn't even count, and just accepted it, and at the same time, Long Hao's side dishes were also free.

"Little brother, you are really a poor benefactor. When you meet the Buddha from the Western Paradise, it is the Free Buddha—Zhana." The bald boy clasped his fists at Long Hao and praised him.

"Good name, good name, my name is Long Hao." Agreeing with Long Hao, he clasped his hands together, and the name Zhana was also deeply remembered by Long Hao.

"I've made a deal with you as a friend, brother Zou will treat you to a drink." Zena patted his chest, looking like a big brother.

Long Hao inadvertently showed a strange look, isn't this Zhana without money?Also treat yourself to a drink.

Zena naturally couldn't fail to see Long Hao's thoughts at this time, and smiled awkwardly: "Haha, I mean I treat you, you pay the bill."

Just after hearing Zena's words, Long Hao couldn't help shivering.

The people who were eating next to him laughed even more, showing contempt. They had seen thick-skinned people, but they had never seen such thick-skinned people. They were simply brazen people.

Immediately Long Hao felt relieved, anyway, he was not short of money, he had to know that not long ago he and Han Yue worked together to eliminate harm for the people and killed a low-level soul sage. It is not an exaggeration to say that Long Hao is a rich man now.

"Boss, serve me some jars of the best wine in your shop."

Soon, several jars of Ganoderma lucidum hundred-year-old wine were placed on the table. As soon as it was served, there was a strong smell of alcohol. This is a great tonic.

Without further ado, Zhana picked up an altar and drank a few swigs, with a satisfied look on his face: "It's cool, I haven't had a drink for a long time."

"No, Brother Zena looks at you, how many years have you not drunk?" Long Hao asked.

It’s okay not to talk about this, but once you talk about Zhana, you will be excited: "Brother Long Hao, do you know Buddhism?"

"do not know"

Long Hao's return home was obviously expected by Zena, after all Zena was sent here by opening the door of time and space: "Hahaha, let me tell you, Buddhism is a terrible place, what do you want? Clean, no drinking, no meat, no marriage, that's where I come from."

Long Hao also didn't expect that since there are such religions in the world, these regulations could not be to protect the body of a boy and cultivate the body of Zhiyang, but Long Hao suddenly realized something was wrong, didn't this Zhanna come from that place?Why is he drinking and eating meat so rampantly?

Zhana's conclusion was timely, and his follow-up was also timely: "Of course, there are a very small number of people who are talented and can become Free Buddhas, free and free, in the sky and in the world, without restraint, and I am one of the Free Buddhas."

After that, the two of them just chatted a lot of unnutritious things apart from drinking, and they didn't mention a single word about cultivation, seeing that Zhana didn't mention it, Long Hao naturally didn't ask.

(End of this chapter)