Da Bong fights more people

"Poor monk Hui'an, a well-known guest in the temple. Donor, why do you use force in my Buddhist sect?"

Xu Qi'an clasped his hands together, bowed back, and said:

"I waited wholeheartedly to pay respects to the Buddha, but I just wanted to go to the temple to burn incense. Who would have thought that the young monk at the gate of your temple not only insulted people with wild words, but even injured my companion with his hands."

As he spoke, he pointed to a few people from the rivers and lakes in the distance, and then said: "I have no choice but to threaten him with firecrackers to force him to stop."

"Bullshit."

The little monk said angrily: "The two of them are just meddling in their own business. Just now they threatened the disciple that they would kill him. Uncle, if the disciple hadn't made a compromise, he would have died under the fire."

Monk Hui'an nodded slowly, looked at Xu Qi'an, and explained:

"The presiding officer ordered that our temple no longer accepts pilgrims, and I will follow orders. What's wrong?"

Xu Qi'an said "Oh": "Hurt people with hands and insult people with words, what's wrong?"

Monk Hui An didn't seem to hear it, and continued: "Your Excellency threatened the disciples in the temple with firecrackers. As a scholar in the temple, the poor monk must not stand idly by. See you, go and give this benefactor a punch."

From the beginning to the end, he never asked Xu Qi'an's opinion, nor paid any attention to him, and went through the process on his own.

A monk in a blue robe stepped out. He was physically strong, and his muscles held up the loose monk robe.

He stood on the steps, looked down at Xu Qi'an, put his hands together: "Amitabha."

The next moment, he stepped on the steps under his feet and leaped high, like a tiger killing its prey.

Monk!

At this time, the monk with the dharma name "Empty View" suddenly froze, aware of the crisis, the crisis in all directions.

There were obviously no enemies around, no ambushes, but he sensed that danger was coming from all directions.

With his feet sinking, he landed forcefully, and then he inflated the air machine, trying to shake those invisible crises away.

Phew....... The air machine turned into a strong wind, blowing the fallen leaves and dust on the stone steps.

Seeing the monk's eyes darkened, his legs lost strength, and he fell limply to the ground, raised his hand tremblingly, and pointed at Xu Qi'an:

"you you........."

Xu Qi'an ignored him, looked at Monk Hui'an, and said, "How is it?"

Several people from the rivers and lakes in the distance were stunned, they didn't see how Xu Qi'an made a move at all.

Monk Hui'an's face was serious, he took a step forward, and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, be merciful and do not use force."

These words mixed with the great power of Buddhist precepts, washed away Xu Qi'an's ferocity, made his thoughts gentle, and made it difficult for him to get angry.

Seeing this, Monk Hui'an was about to take the next step. He muttered words, his voice changed from vague to clear, from clear to deafening, and it kept echoing in Xu Qi'an's ears and in his heart.

Unknowingly, the idea of ​​escaping into Buddhism gradually came into his mind, and he came up with the idea that Buddhism is the root of all mysteries, and Buddhism is the ultimate destination of life.

A similar feeling, he had encountered when he was experiencing Buddhist martial arts.

Forcibly brainwashed?

While resisting, Xu Qi'an pretended that he was deeply influenced and converted to Buddhism. Then, he walked up the steps slowly, looking at the monks with gentle eyes.

"Hey!"

The little monk showed a proud smile.

Anyone who listens to the entire scriptures will convert to Buddhism, and those who cry will escape into Buddhism.For such a person, Buddhism will not accept it immediately, but depends on the sincerity of the other party.

Sincerity can be kneeling outside the temple for three days and three nights, or donating all the family wealth to Sanhua Temple... There is no specific standard, it only depends on whether the other party is sincere.

Of course, it's hard to be insincere.

The little monk looked forward to the scene where the other party knelt outside the temple, weeping bitterly and begging Sanhua Temple to save him.

Thinking about it, he suddenly felt hot in his lower abdomen, and his lower body was swollen and painful. When he looked down, his face changed drastically, and a tall tent was erected in his crotch.

"This, this..."

The little monk was terrified.

The other monks were in an uproar and fell into chaos, because their experience was exactly the same as that of the young monk, with red faces, dry mouth, full of brains, and high tents in their crotches.

The butts of the brothers are so attractive......

woman, i want woman...

It's so uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable......

The monks looked at each other, and a strange atmosphere fermented among them.

When they saw each other's eyes on their buttocks, they backed away in horror, their eyes full of vigilance and distrust.

Everyone is coveting the ass of the same door, but everyone does not want their own ass to be coveted.

Monk Hui'an's face turned red and his mouth was dry. Seeing that the surrounding monks were in chaos, he immediately put his hands together, trying to use Buddhist precepts to help his fellow monks get rid of distracting thoughts.

But at this moment, a figure emerged from the shadow behind him, waving a knife and knocking him out.

At the same time, he activated the aphrodisiac Gu, spraying out more aphrodisiac gas.

The eyes of the monks became more and more hot and crazy, and some monks cast their eyes on Xu Qi'an's ass.

......Xu Qi'an used shadow jump to break away from the crowd.

The eager monks immediately cast their eyes on Hui'an, who was the only one present who was unconscious.

It is the instinct of every creature to choose an irresistible target for the most primitive gene transfer.

Danger Huian Danger!

"With beauty and bones, form is emptiness."

Suddenly, the voice of chanting in a low voice came from behind Xu Qi'an, and everyone who heard this voice had the idea that "women will only affect the speed of my sword drawing", and they were completely enlightened.

The monks who fell into desire and couldn't extricate themselves woke up one after another and got rid of the influence of hormones.

They put their hands together in shame and confessed their mistakes.

Xu Qi'an suddenly turned his head, and a foot away behind him stood a young monk with profound facial features and characteristics of people from the Western Regions.

His eyes are deep, his nose is straight and straight, and his appearance is handsome.